How am I still alive?

Chapter 1928 Wonderful Thoughts

Chapter 1928 Wonderful Thoughts

"No viral factor was found at all?"

"No, there is none in those fossils. Even if we restore the fossils to flesh and blood, we still can't find the so-called giant dementia virus."

There are some things that you can do without, but when it appears in front of you, you really dare not ignore it.

A virus that wipes out species with average potential above the rule level, a virus that kills an entire era silently, a virus that makes the gods above the gods remember it and even come back for revenge after who knows how many years, Lu Ping'an really dare not ignore it.

If there must be a sample of this thing, Lu Ping'an thinks it would be better for him, a "peace activist", to have it in his hands.

"Uh, nothing at all? The virus should cause permanent damage. If there is no restoration of flesh and blood and genetic modules, was it a mistake at the beginning? Is it a simple disease?"

"A certain disease killed your entire tribe, but your hybrids and other members of your tribe are fine? It has been confirmed that the hybrid giants are fine. This is basically irrefutable evidence of a genetic virus."

The bad news is that this virus is probably real and very powerful. If a "human virus" really comes, we might all be doomed.

The good news is that this virus can basically be confirmed to be a world-class curse virus, a targeted extinction poison limited to the world.

More information was verified, and the doomsday of this powerful race was also completed.

"Is this the language of the giants? It has some magic, but not much else, and it seems cursed by the world."

Sure enough, when an intelligent race develops to a certain level, it will naturally have "language" and "writing" to record its thoughts. In the tool room of a workshop, Lu Ping'an and his party found a large number of stone slabs, which even mentioned a lot of subtle content.

[%& was taken away by the higher-ups. They said we need more experimenters to defeat dementia. But why not use the people above to do the experiment? It's obvious that they have more resistance to the virus.]

[Some people came back, wearing strange collars or masks. When asked questions, they did not respond.]

[…dead, all dead, they died on the assembly line, they couldn’t stop, they were exhausted]

With the extraordinary power of top scholars, "translation" is actually the easiest job, but looking at this note, Lu Ping'an also felt the despair and sadness in it.

He understood how to deal with it.

"Mechanized Mind"

Human rationality and sensibility exist at the same time, and only logic is a computer. In the extraordinary system, there are similar abilities corresponding to the abilities of the mental system.

"Since you want to lower my sensitivity, I will lower my sensitivity to zero in advance, transform all my sensitivity into rationality of logical thinking, and turn me into a logical machine. Then I will be able to overcome it. Why do I kill myself?"

Without sensibility, emotion, or self, what is the difference between being dead and acting only on logic and commands? Isn't that a humanoid machine? It's hard to say that such an existence is still alive.

This "knowledge" made Lu Ping'an subconsciously feel disgusted, and he even planned to destroy this technology.

For him, this technology that turns intelligent creatures into "robots" is more excessive than killing life itself.

".I kind of understand what's going on with this monster."

The almost infinite rock monsters before him were, in a sense, biological computers. Their spirits and emotions had almost disappeared, and only their mechanized minds were driving their bodies.

It is also because of this "self-death" that they lost their flesh and blood and turned into pieces of stone, just like the ancient giant who abandoned himself and turned into a maze.

When a piece of intelligence is broken through, many "phenomena" become possible to be analyzed.

And because there is no "self" at all, then one's own body is dispersed to form tiny "cell individuals" or merged into a "powerful aggregate".

Lu Ping'an looked up subconsciously. He vaguely realized what kind of existence the "God above Gods" above his head was. Is there really any survivor of the mother's curse on the "child in the womb" in the world?

Perhaps, that God above Gods also has a sad yet powerful mode of existence.

"I am one of the clan, and one of the clan is me. Chris, is that one in the sky your relative?"

"roll!"

When the answer appeared, spiritual intuition gave Lu Ping'an a response. Lu Ping'an became a little curious. If he could really analyze that God above Gods, perhaps his forbidden knowledge could be improved a lot after a long time.

This life form may provide some guidance for him to ascend to the God of Gods.

“No, this is not my path.”

But even though his spiritual intuition gave him a hint, Lu Ping'an refused without hesitation.

Lu Ping'an was extremely disgusted by that sad form of life.

Even when he looked at those sad "living dead", he was filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

".Let them be free."

Even though he was full of dissatisfaction with this form of existence, Lu Ping'an did not comment on it, and he was unable to recall what happened specifically back then.

However, as a holder of the value of life, Lu Ping'an instinctively feels disgusted with this group that not only lives a very miserable life themselves, but also constantly turns other lives into the same miserable forms.

"safe trip"

Suddenly, a synthesized voice sounded in Lu Ping'an's ears.

"Fang Wen? What's the matter?"

Fang Wen has always been relatively low-key in the courtyard, but in fact, as the second in command of the metal clan and the actual housekeeper, her status in the courtyard is quite important.

In a sense, she is Chris's only disciple, and the others can be considered betrayers.

She always walked firmly and painfully on the road of evolution, but that "road of mechanical life" was too bumpy, and there were too many difficulties along the way that she basically could not overcome.

She was one of the first people in the courtyard to break through the rule level. After all, she was at the quasi-rule level when she first joined, but she didn't know how far she was from the eighth level now.

The requirement to construct one's own "life system" is too difficult for a department with a specialized focus on life mechanics.

"If we regard these stone monsters as machines, can we re-enlighten them and let them, like my children, gain a self and life from electrical appliances?"

Lu Ping'an paused for a moment, as if this was really possible.

"Isn't this corpse refining? Well, let's not talk about it. In theory, there is really no obvious problem. We can give it a try."

If even mechanical life forms that originally had no thinking circuits can be awakened, can these "logical flesh and blood machines" that were once complete lives reawaken their rationality in this seemingly dead body?

If flesh and blood can turn into rock, then can the rock that possesses reason turn into flesh and blood again?

"Recreate things and awaken a new clan. You can give it a try."