I Am Not the Supreme God

This episode did not cause much disturbance.

Everyone has successfully joined the collective, so there is no need for training or anything, and you know what you should do directly.

Because the tasks assigned to you are calculated by the collective consciousness center, and your consciousness is also in it, the tasks you get are not forced at all, they are all suitable for you, and you are very happy to do them.

So there was no disagreement. Under the impetus of subjective consciousness, everyone nodded to each other, which was regarded as greeting their new companions.

Then they separated in an orderly manner and went to do their own tasks, there was no interval at all, orderly and strange.

However, the task of some people is to take a rest first to maintain their physical condition. This made Tang Chuan a little envious, but he couldn't show it.

They may be traveling long distances, coupled with long-term mental stress, so their physical condition is extremely poor, and they can only complete the next thing if they take a good rest.

Everything is allocated. Your subjective consciousness is more lazy, so the rest time will be longer, and the subjective consciousness is more diligent, and the working time will be longer.

But don’t look at it with human eyes anymore, everything is serving the collective as the first purpose, and satisfying the subjective needs of the self is the second purpose.

Some people are able to reap happiness at work. For example, a person who likes to paint, with the blessing of the collective consciousness center, has a constant source of creativity and inspiration. It makes him use creation as his work task, which is countless times more joyful than making him lazy. Woolen cloth.

Don't say it has been bound by the collective consciousness center, even if it doesn't, the inspiration that sprays out like that makes them idle, but it is extremely uncomfortable.

But what Tang Chuan has to do now is more fucking, he has two tasks.

The first one: confiscation of private funds.

That's right, he needs to transfer his Man Lin into the public account of the material collective where the collective is located, and can't keep a penny.

The second one: Go to the battlefield.

He will act with Kuro, who is in a good relationship, to form a two-person team, board the spacecraft before tonight, go deep into the frontline battlefield, and fight against the associated entities.

It sounds worse than catching a strong man. The money is gone and the people are gone.

If Tang Chuan had completely joined the collection, he would not have the impression he has now.

But who makes him in the collective body and the connected body in his heart? He is the biggest alien in this collective consciousness center. It is inevitable to fuck.

Of course, these things are also passed through their subjective consciousness.

Both knew that the long-distance journey had no effect on their bodies, and there was no fatigue at all.

On the contrary, going to the front line to fight will make them find it interesting. Anyway, it is better than lying down at home to rest. Anyway, after death, they will completely enter the high latitude where the center of consciousness is located. Then, to contribute to the collective is to contribute to yourself. .

Going to the battlefield shouldn't make them feel any resistance.

The confiscation of private funds is also to enable the collective to effectively mobilize all resources in all aspects, to the greatest possible extent to meet the needs of all members.

Tang Chuan now has to remit a lot of money to the public account, which is his entire net worth.

But if he has a need, he can even mobilize more than ten times his net worth in the next second to meet his own needs. No one will feel that there is nothing wrong with it.

Because this is a decision made by the collective consciousness center, that is, a decision made by each of you.

Tang Chuan was sitting on Kullo's shoulders, holding an alien ice cream in his hand, and the two of them walked all the way to the Interstellar Bank to complete the first task.

Tang Chuan found that the social environment here is much more flexible than the related entities. Perhaps because some people had their own taste preferences before joining the collective, the food industry here was also very developed.

After all, only by meeting the needs of the body can we have better energy and emotions to devote ourselves to work.

If you want Tang Chuan to score, maybe this is the utopia he once dreamed of.

Unfortunately, it can only be done in the high-dimensional world.

After all, only by the existence of an extremely powerful, intelligent, impartial and selfless collective consciousness center, can it be possible to distribute substances without its own emotions.

And you are part of this consciousness center, how can you oppose your decision?

Everyone does the work that they love very much. You can rest as long as you want to rest when you are tired, and no one will deliberately be lazy.

How perfect.

What a pity...

I am a spy.

If it was not the related body, but the collection, how good it was.

Or the collective will not be malicious to its own small team, but how good it is to deliberately target it.

Now it's better to finish the first task quickly, go to the front line to meet the connected body...Ah no, let's fight.

The two came to the bank together and quickly handled the business. When they came back, Tang Chuan sat on Cullo's shoulder and hummed an unknown tone.

Ku Luo turned his head and said, "Your subjectivity is very strong."

Tang Chuan smiled and said, "Yeah, I have always been a subjective person. I didn't expect to be able to maintain so much after joining the collective."

Everyone has their own personalities retained, so Tang Chuan's behavior will not arouse suspicion. After all, in a society where the food industry and the film and television industry are extremely developed, and there are many kinds of society, can they be cold puppets.

Cullo continued: "We will work together happily, and we will be more agreeable when it is completely subjective, and now it should be even more so."

Tang Chuan replied: "Don't worry, give your back to me, I'm very strong."

Ku Luo said: "I know, it's all in my mind and in your mind. I didn't expect you to be better than me. I didn't see it before."

Tang Chuan’s physical data and past experience have also been written into the consciousness center. Naturally everyone knows that he is powerful. The existence of a high-level planetary butcher is assigned as the leader of a certain tiger’s force as soon as he goes to the front line, and Cullo is His lieutenant.

This is not a hierarchy, but a need for war and reality.

Don’t Tang Chuan’s leader and the soldiers below all obey the same consciousness, so the meaning of this leader is more like an existence on a local battlefield, not who is in command.

Tang Chuan: "I'm going to kill the related body farts."

During the chat, the two came to the huge starship, no one stopped them, they both nodded and let them walk in.

Except for a few veterans, here are all recruits, and their subjective consciousness can be regarded as very curious about the battlefield.

Seeing leader boarding ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also smiled and saluted. It was not a formality, but a subjective sentiment.

Tang Chuan wore a suit of weapons and equipment on his body in the combat preparation warehouse. These things were all customized just now, and even the figure of Ku Luo was assigned fully ironed equipment.

I have to sigh for the powerful execution and subtle processing capabilities of the aggregate.

Click!

Tang Chuan pulled the weapon in his hand with one hand to make it bloom with a terrifying milky white light. He said, "Let me lead you to victory in this fateful battle!"

This sounds like an evil joke under the subjective thinking of other members of the collective, because they will not show who really "leads" whom.

But there are still many people who salute neatly and coordinately, and smile: "Everything is subject to the commander's arrangements! Orders are forbidden, and there is no objection!"

Then everyone looked at each other and laughed.

This joke is really funny.

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