Human Brain Ranch

Everyone showed bitterness.

What they say they pursue is nothing more than freedom and detachment.

This is a lifelong dream of a strong man, but their end in front of them is just a ridiculous trap, an abyss of death, this fate is too mocking.

"So, what do you guys think?"

Zhu Zhengwei looked at the crowd and asked.

All of a sudden, no one spoke.

Zhu Zhengwei also had a headache while covering his head.

Their Dao Xin probably collapsed a bit.

The dream pursued by everyone present was shattered, and even they, the ancient overlord who had lived for tens of thousands and hundreds of millions of years, couldn't bear it.

Even, it is precisely because of living for tens of thousands and hundreds of millions of years that you can't bear it, right? After all, the longer they pursue, the more they will collapse when they know the truth.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang asked.

If calculated in this way, the position of the Creator God is not a good position.

This realm is unstable.

Once it breaks through, it will be like a monster like a cancer patient, the cells will proliferate indefinitely, self-expansion without upper limit, and will die out uncontrollably.

The highest level of powerhouses in the universe will drop by one level, and saints are suitable targets for the strongest. The God of Creation is just a sacrifice to be martyred and open the next cosmic era.

Thinking about it this way, everyone seeks the position of a saint, but everyone hates the creator god.

"I want to clear my mind again."

Zhu Zhengwei said: "If this is really a cyclic cage of the universe, for trillions of years, the universe repeats itself one by one, and we are just the common people in one of the cages, I want to break it."

"How do you break it? Could it be that you, as the god of creation, did not create the world?" Zhong Qingyu asked.

"Impossible not to create."

Zhu Zhengwei shook his head, "The process of joining the Dao is the process of becoming a creation god. It is not the madness controlled by me to become powerful."

Now the self-healing has begun.

The infinite wisdom, consciousness, and matter of the entire universe are rushing toward me, collapsing into my body, and returning. My strength is constantly increasing, surpassing everyone, but the side effects are also extremely obvious, and I am losing myself.

And when this crazy power swells to the extreme, it is when you have the great power to create the world,

"Then how to solve it?" Hongjun asked at this moment.

He's calmed down now.

If they are pursuing such absurd things with all their lives and deaths, he really wants to break the curse. When the position of the Creator God is a trap, they are in the same camp in a sense.

Against their fate, against this mockery.

"Anyone want to take the order?"

Zhu Zhengwei looked at everyone, "Isn't this what you pursue in your life?"

Everyone hesitated, taking over the seat would mean death. What's the use of the current "state of harmony" getting stronger? Gradually getting stronger to a certain extreme is death.

"Actually, if you want to take over, I'm not too willing."

Zhu Zhengwei said: "Because I gave it to you, you will take advantage of the state of being together, and maybe it will be troublesome if the heir kills all the others for revenge. Not everyone treats you as well as I do. I will save your lives, because I want to I want you to work, not to kill you."

Looking at Zhu Zhengwei who was so straightforward, Hongjun said sarcastically, "Thank you so much for saving our lives."

"I give dignity to the workers under my command, but I don't want you to disobey the boss. I'm not an example." Zhu Zhengwei glanced at Hongjun, and said, "Actually, I have an idea."

Li Shimin looked at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him, "What do you think?"

"Since it's not safe to give the 'creation seat' to anyone, then I have to discard this 'seat', or I will die. Who do you want to give it to?" Zhu Zhengwei looked at everyone and said.

Everyone hesitated.

Zhu Zhengwei said: "I want to create an artificial 'Creator God', a super mechanical computer life without emotion, and then create the world for us. Let him fall, so that we will have a happy ending, no one will die."

Hongjun cast a glance at him.

When did this guy become so kind?

Have a happy reunion, create an ending where no one will die, and break the spell of the Creator God?

But when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was a relatively correct choice. It must be risky for him to give this seat to others, and he had to discard it himself, so he had to create a sacrifice.

"'Man-made God of Creation', what is the specific plan?" Hongjun asked.

"First of all, I want to break the current creation model of the universe." Zhu Zhengwei stretched out a finger, "What is the current creation model of the universe?"

"Choose a Creator God, join the Dao, destroy the world, and then create a new universe." Hongjun said simply and straightforwardly.

Zhu Zhengwei said: "The method of selecting sacrifices is too cruel. I want to break this barbaric and cruel tribal sacrifice ceremony!"

"cruel?"

Hongjun scolded this madman in his heart.

We killed so many common people, and we didn't see you say a word of cruelty, but now we sacrificed you alone, just say cruelty?

Hongjun didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he asked again: "Then what about the new model you plan to use?"

"Super intelligent mechanical AI - artificial god of creation." Zhu Zhengwei said: "I plan to break this cycle. If possible, the future era of the universe will be artificial god of creation. In this way, future generations will not have to It's bloody, and we are crazily competing for the seat of Creation God like us."

"It's not bad." Hongjun glanced at Zhu Zhengwei.

The tragedy in front of me is the seat of the God of Creation, and too many people compete for it, which is why there is such a frantic fight.

If the God of Creation is an artificial God of Creation, responsible for the creation of the world, the common people in the universe will not have so many problems, and they will not be greedy.

"However, this artificial god of creation needs to be constantly perfected and filled by the common people to create the world." Zhu Zhengwei said: "This is a new model."

"Every time a new universe is opened, there are common people who will continue to fill this artificial creation god, and finally start the creation and enter the next era."

The universe must be cycled, periodically destroyed and restarted.

Because the universe is a process of continuous "entropy increase", if there is no restart, the universe, the paradise where the common people live, will inevitably be completely destroyed over time, heading for ruins and welcoming destruction.

"This artificial creation god, what do you plan to call him?"

At this time Hongjun asked.

Zhu Zhengwei thought for a while, "This artificial creation god is called Singularity."

"This universe will be the era of the singularity universe, which is a brand new form of the universe."

"Different from the creation of our universe, our current era is the era of the sacrificial universe. It is to select a creation god to join the Tao, turn into a giant, restart the universe, and finally fall like Pangu."

"As for the artificial god of creation, to fall for the god of creation, it only needs the common people of the era to continuously inject various rules, perfect this artificial god of creation and then reach a certain threshold, the "spherical mechanical life" of the artificial god of creation , it will collapse, recycle the matter of the universe, and then re-create the world with a big bang.”

After hearing Zhu Zhengwei's description, Hongjun thought about it and thought it was okay.

"Well, actually, it's about the same."

Hongjun looked at Zhu Zhengwei contemptuously, and said, "It's similar to our current model. We are the creation giants who created the world. You created an artificial mechanical AI ball to create the world."

"In this way, it is indeed much better. It avoids the sacrifice caused by the competition, which is a kind of progress of civilization."

"It's just that your guy's aesthetics are really rubbish?" Hongjun taunted again, and said loudly: "This artificial intelligence is just a ball, can you have some taste?"

Zhu Zhengwei resolutely disagrees that he has no taste, "What do you know, simplicity is the truth! From the road to simplicity, an artificial AI machine with a 'polka dot' is enough! It is gaudy, if it is set to my appearance, the future generations The universe sees that the singularity of the Big Bang is in the shape of a human being. It will have a question mark on its face!"