Glitch utopia

"Jack, Jack." In the acid rain, Ta Pai reached out and helped Sun Jack up from the ground, lit a cigarette and handed it to him. "You are Sun Jack. Get up."

The depressed Sun Jack shook his head vigorously at this moment. He took the cigarette, took a deep breath, felt the numbness, and tried to calm himself down.

But when he saw the people kneeling in front of him, his just-calm mood seemed to be out of control again. For a moment, he even had self-doubt.

Is everything he has done along the way worth it? Is it really necessary for people to die because of him?

As a crack appeared in his firm belief, the hallucinations that had not appeared for a long time appeared again, and the sound became louder and louder.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't get cyberpsychosis at this time!" Ta Pai quickly stretched out more than a dozen induction wires in his hand and quickly inserted them into Sun Jack's neural sockets, trying to help.

"I don't need it!" As Sun Jack pulled out all his induction wires, all the abnormalities around him disappeared instantly.

"Who did it? Who did it?" As Sun Jack gritted his teeth, the space-based weapon in the distance quickly adjusted its direction and aimed at the huge statue, preparing to vaporize it directly.

Ta Pai glanced at Sun Jack, walked forward, and gently patted the shoulder of a tattooed cyborg, "Can I ask who asked you to worship this?"

The man said without turning his head: "No one asked us to worship this statue. This statue was built by our Sun Jack fan club. Do you know how awesome Sun Jack is? He can decide the death of tens of millions of people with just one sentence. He is so awesome."

"Do you know how rich Sun Jack is now? He makes more money in a day than you will in your entire life! He is my idol!"

The other party was still talking about Sun Jack's great achievements, but Sun Jack behind him weakly revoked the order.

He took a deep breath, raised his hands to cover his face and rubbed it hard.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have given up on them. I should have taught them. If no one taught them what to do, they would just follow the old path. All the responsibility lies with me..."

"Can you stop blaming yourself?" Ta Pai came over and raised his fist and hit Sun Jack's shoulder hard. "You are a human, not a god. You have done a good job. Why do you have to take all the responsibility? Are the others dead?"

But Sun Jack shook his head and didn't speak. He seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly he raised his head and looked up at the statue in front of him. "I seem to understand who blew up the office building."

"What?" Ta Pai didn't understand what Sun Jack meant for a while after hearing this nonsense.

Sun Jack didn't answer anything, but just silently opened the Sun Jack channel and gave orders to other Sun Jack clones.

After a long wait, pieces of confirmed intelligence were passed on, constantly confirming Sun Jack's ideas.

In the end, he passed all the evidence collected by the clones to Ta Pai. "Look, it wasn't Abei who did it, not even Gangxin, not even anyone at the top."

Tapai quickly accessed the data and analyzed it quickly.

Sun Jack's mechanical fingers pinched the cigarette butt and squeezed it hard, and sparks burst instantly. "There is no mastermind, no conspiracy, but my order is not in the interests of everyone, so it is resisted by everyone from top to bottom."

"They dare not resist me openly, so everyone just leans a little bit in their position with dissatisfaction, and finally forms the current result."

Gradually speaking, Sun Jack's voice began to tremble slightly, and the voice became louder and louder.

"Not only Abei wants eternal life, everyone wants eternal life, everyone wants to live the life of the Holy Grail Man, and I am the one who is fucking blocking everyone's way!"

But after the roar, a strong sense of powerlessness surged into Sun Jack's heart. Who should he go to in this situation? The powerful force that he once prided himself on was useless at this moment.

With a deep sigh, Sun Jack looked up at the list of middle and senior management on the system interface. All of them were masterminds, but could he kill them all?

After killing them all, would the newcomers be better than them?

Before Lan Meng's AI was shut down, it once said: "Capital never sleeps."

He used to think he understood what the other party wanted to express, but until now, he finally understood how heavy this sentence was.

But when the feeling of powerlessness receded, Sun Jack gritted his teeth, his eyes became firm again, he still refused to admit defeat! He will find a solution, he will definitely find a solution!

From that day on, the senior management of the Metropolis found that Sun Jack began to stay at home, and the think tank also directly shut down all communications.

No one knew what Sun Jack was doing, but as the days passed, it seemed as if nothing had happened, and everyone continued to live their peaceful lives.

I don't know how long it has been, in the smoky conference room, the firelight once again illuminated Sun Jack's unshaven and thin face.

"Since everyone thinks it's worth a try, then from now on, we will implement the second plan, fully imitate the Detroit model, use liberation theology to transform the minds of the citizens of the metropolis, and if everything goes well, then expand the entire Utopian Federation."

Religion, liberation theology religion, using religion to arm everyone's mind is a countermeasure that Sun Jack came up with based on the current situation and think tanks to deal with the corruption of capital.

This decision was not made hastily. The reasons that make liberation theology stand out from many plans are that, firstly, if these people want to rely on simple education to promote ordinary things, they will completely change their thinking. It's a complete fantasy.

The savages and perhaps the next generation might be able to try, but not them, nor the citizens who have long been accustomed to the bizarre life in the metropolis.

Whether Jack Sun infers from experience or through big data analysis, the success rate is frighteningly low.

Since they like to believe, rather than letting them believe blindly, it is better to guide them in the right direction as much as possible.

If you want others to give up your own interests for free, then religion is an option.

And there is a more important reason for choosing this solution, that is, in a city of tens of millions of people in Detroit, a large-scale experiment has been carried out and it is running very well.

Based on the above points, Jack Sun and the think tank made the decision they have now.

"This process takes time. We need to increase the number of believers in liberation theology among metropolitan citizens. Secondly, we need to increase the update of the education chip for the savages. Only when liberation theology reaches a certain scale, others will gradually assimilate."

As the think tank representative spoke, he distributed the data model to everyone present.