How Am I Still Alive?

"Hey, Mr. Lu, long time no see, how are you? You probably don't know, you are famous here."

Looking at the hometown people who were dealing with him enthusiastically, Lu took a long time to find out who he was from his mind. Isn't this

"Isn't this Director Xie of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Wanjing? What's the matter? Do you have something to ask me?"

".Uh, I am a special commissioner of the Ministry of Commerce, my surname is Zhao."

"Oh, Director Zhao, isn't this a coincidence? There are many people with the surname Zhao here. Isn't this a kind of cultural output? Shouldn't you give me a medal?"

Zhao Xing'an paused for a while, and took back the nonsense of "I am the director, not the director".

Lu Ping'an's attitude is good, but what he said is quite subtle. For an old-fashioned person like Zhao, this seemingly close and distant attitude is already a political statement.

Perhaps, it is hinting that Lu Ping'an is neutral but leaning towards the official position.

Perhaps, it is hinting that he does not want to get too close to the officials of the East Country on the surface.

"The resources you gave me, the quota for the Xuanwu Project, do I really not have to pay any price?"

In fact, Lu Ping'an was just too lazy to think about it.

Originally, he didn't care much about the way of communication with the official. Now that his individual strength has improved, it naturally doesn't matter.

He was literal and said what he meant.

"You mean. Oh, I understand." In the eyes of political creatures, any behavior and words have reasons. The higher the status, the more they like to hide their words.

Director Zhao thought for a long time before he showed a look of sudden realization.

It turned out that this gentleman was still hesitating, hesitating whether it was really necessary to take action in the human gene pool.

Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back. After this degree of species evolution, are the new creatures still human? Many researchers have doubts in this regard, and some even directly fight.

But Zhao Xing'an was not surprised but happy. According to the appraisal of professional psychological departments, this kind of questioning of the project and the definition of human beings is often still a researcher with a certain sense of morality that belongs to human beings.

Lu Ping'an's status and authority are not low, and he still thinks he is a person, which is a good thing for the project.

"Please rest assured, this is a long-term project, with countless sub-projects under it. Only the winner of the final competition, who is determined to be the winner without hidden dangers, will be regarded as the direction of evolution. Even if there is a winner, the species that have reached a certain degree of completion will still be retained as a subspecies and candidate of human beings."

As he said, Director Zhao handed over another document.

This is a further "evolution plan", but even if he didn't say it, Lu Ping'an knew that this was definitely not all.

"Only when everyone doesn't know the whole plan can the plan be ensured to proceed stably. Darkness is really too dark."

Playing the old trick, Lu Ping'an quickly flipped through the information in his hand.

After a brief glance, he put it down. Very good, most of it is incomprehensible!

He can still understand the common "evolutionary paths" such as biology, optics, and spiritual body materialization, but Lu Ping'an has never heard of those "conceptual organisms" and "dimensionality reduction organisms".

After flipping through a few pages, Lu Ping'an knew that most of them exceeded his knowledge accumulation, and at most he could just watch the excitement or ideas.

At the same time, this is not a single-process project that can be steadily advanced. It is a collection of countless parallel projects.

"Since it is impossible to determine which road is correct, or which roads may be feasible, why not take all the roads together? Aren't you afraid of backlash if you mess up?"

"Even if you do nothing, it will still lead to destruction."

"This is not the answer I want." Lu Ping'an said unhappily. He does not need the guidance of thoughts, he just wants the answer.

What do the officials of the East Country think and do, and what do they want to do on their own.

After thinking about it, considering Lu Ping'an's authority, this director with a low official position but great power told the truth directly.

"Two reasons, one is that most subspecies and possibilities will be deduced and evolved outside the domain. Even if something happens, it will basically not backfire on the local area. If it really backfires, the local area also has enough suppression power, but there is only one more "alien race"."

Lu Ping'an nodded. Although it is not pleasant to hear, it is indeed a very effective way to deal with it.

Those who fail will be destroyed or abandoned. Although it is cruel, the cruelty of the multiverse is enough to screen out the best evolutionary direction. In fact, in this multiverse, which world is not in the storm? It is really unclear whether the earth will end first or the world of those evolved species will end first.

At this time, even if the official on the opposite side did not say it, Lu Pingan guessed what the other reason was.

"If the earth is destined to fail, then those subspecies can also be called new humans?"

"In fact, they automatically have our nationality from the moment they are born, but only when they return to the earth, this treatment is meaningful."

"Forever human subspecies? Foreign subspecies? Uh, it feels very strange, is this pity? Or hypocrisy?"

Lu Pingan's words are a bit rude, but as a "creator", he seems to be more self-deprecating. Perhaps he is also an irresponsible "father" who has no intention of managing from the moment of creation.

"You may be better accepted if you change your mindset. Now humans are no longer just earth races. We have come out a long time ago. When the multiverse is our new home, what does it matter whether they return to their place of origin?"

"Uh, uh, uh" Lu Pingan was silent. This seemed to be an explanation, but in fact it also revealed some too dark realities.

"Has the migration started?" He asked directly.

"In fact, it started ten years ago. There are already new cities in more than a dozen habitable worlds. Each world has only tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of people, but it is possible to maintain a tribe. When necessary, they can reproduce in large numbers in special ways."

Lu Pingan realized that some things can only be done but not said.

On the one hand, the Dongguo officials prevented the escape of domestic righteous gods and large companies, and on the other hand, they secretly migrated. They probably have made preparations for the human race to live outside once the earth is finished, and they have been doing it for many years.

If the Nirvana Plan is not launched, I am afraid that those ethnic groups may really become the last earthlings.

Obviously, this is a super secret and must not be spread in any way, which will directly lead to military morale and chaos.

However, Lu's current identity is enough to easily obtain this level of top secrets.

"I understand. I am probably just a part of the grand plan."

"Who isn't? You are just a person whose current achievements are enough for us to respect. Perhaps in the future chapters of history, you are a sentence, and we may not even be a punctuation mark. Oh, don't get me wrong, this is already our honor."

Looking at the middle-aged man who seemed to be glowing in front of him, Lu Ping'an sighed. Is this enough? Too enthusiastic, right?

"Show me I need more information."

At this moment, Lu Ping'an agreed to join the so-called Xuanwu plan.

And just the decrypted research materials that may be related to his project have opened his mind and expanded his horizons repeatedly. Lu Ping'an has never even thought of many experimental results.

"It's interesting. I will definitely use it next time. No, this time is not over yet, and it can be added now!"