Life Simulation: Let the Female Swordsman Regret for the Rest of His Life

"Ailei, do you know that there are actually three stages of human death?"

"Three?"

"Yes, they are physiological death, identity death, and forgotten death."

The man explained.

Physiological death is the recognized standard of death, and all body functions stop completely.

Identity death is the end of roles and responsibilities, and there is no need to bear anything anymore.

Forgotten death refers to the memory and impression of the deceased by others. When no one remembers the deceased, the deceased is truly transformed into nothingness.

"You mean, people are not really dead after death?"

The robot servant blinked calmly: "As long as someone remembers, it can still be judged as alive?"

"Master, this is a trick to deceive children. From a scientific point of view, this conclusion is not valid."

Xu Xi was speechless.

The smart robot servant is much harder to deceive than the princess who gnaws chicken legs.

…

[Your life is still healthy, but under the threat of the Neutron Battle Star, it is like a candle in the wind, rising and shaking, constantly hovering on the dangerous edge of extinguishing]

[You smile, not caring about your own life or death, and even less about the erosion of the machine soul]

[You just want to continue researching technology]

[It is both to increase the gains of simulation and to create a way for Ai Lei to survive]

[You have pondered countless times, looking for all possible opportunities, but unfortunately, the existence of the Neutron Battle Star is an abyss that you cannot cross, and you have no better way]

[The long-term resonance of the machine soul has made you gradually dull, and it is difficult for you to feel normal joy]

[You control yourself, let the corners of your mouth rise, and show an empty smile to Ai Lei, smiling brightly and smiling withering]

[Ai Lei has no words, just Trembling and holding your hand]

[She said that this time, it was her turn to charge you]

[In the future, you saw more emotional expressions from Ai Lei, who tried to infect your stiff body and mind with clumsy gestures]

…

[You felt that time was passing faster]

[Your thoughts were too slow, making you like a real machine, and it was difficult to feel the passage of time]

[When you really paid attention, time had turned into flowing water, silently flowing through your fingers and disappearing in the wind of nothingness]

[Simulation of the fourth hundred years, you are 419 years old, and Ai Lei has been with you for 397 years]

[The update of technology and the development of materials have upgraded Ai Lei's body, and she appears in front of you with a more mature attitude]

Beginning with illusion, blooming with reality.

The cold mechanical body presents human emotions.

In the breeze, the hazy figure walked slowly until it stopped in front of Xu Xi.

That was a carefully carved face.

It was also the real flower cultivated by Xu Xi.

"You look very pretty, Ai Lei." Xu Xi's dull face showed a real smile for the first time in a long time. It was a shallow and gentle smile.

His eyes were half bent, and he touched the mirror-like beauty with cautious strength.

"...Thank you for your compliment."

The robot servant lowered his head and took the initiative to move closer, so that Xu Xi could touch her head more easily.

The master's hand seemed a little cold.

...

[Simulation of the 401st year, you are 420 years old, and Ai Lei has been with you for 398 years]

[Ai Lei has added a service for you]

[Its name is, daily hand warming]

[You are confused about this, and the robot servant's answer is that warming your hands every day can speed up blood circulation]

[Her expression is so serious that you almost believe it]

[Simulation of the 425th year, you are 444 years old, and Ai Lei has been with you for 422 years]

[The loyal robot servant thinks that your age this year is a very dangerous number, so you need a Some sacrifices to help you eliminate disasters and solve problems]

[The radiation storm of the stars and the moon brings destruction]

[Your servitors launched a wave of intelligent machines, destroying the Zerg in multiple planetary systems]

[You can't help but ponder whether you have trained your servitors too brutally]

[Simulation of the 463rd year, you are 482 years old, and Ailei has been with you for 460 years]

[The neutron battle star is late, you have experienced the seventh death, and the intensified erosion of the machine soul has made you begin to ignore death]

[You almost didn't stop and started to study the curvature engine again]

Time has been accelerated.

Xu Xi is like a passenger on a train.

With an indifferent perspective, from a mechanical perspective, quietly looking at the blurred scenery outside the window, only when you want to see something, one part of it will become clear.

This is a manifestation of increasingly serious dullness.

Xu Xi feels that it is not all bad. At least this dullness can ignore the loneliness of the universe and the emptiness of time.

"Is it the seventh time..."

"So, there are three more deaths left, and the simulation will end."

"There is indeed an error in the neutron battle star, and the attack frequency is not fixed for a hundred years. It is likely related to the cage being too large."

"The starry sky is too vast. Even if it travels at superluminal speed, it is impossible to clear all targets instantly."

The cold and desolate space.

Dense space battleships cover the universe and protect the ecological starship in the middle.

In the ship, Xu Xi, who is already 482 years old, sighed softly and thought about the next plan.

It's too difficult.

It's really too difficult.

It's really a bit unrealistic to want to develop a superluminal curvature engine in just a few hundred years. So far, Xu Xi has only touched some corners.

"Compared with the extraordinary system, it pays more attention to individual talents to challenge and overcome bottlenecks."

"The system of science and technology focuses more on the accumulation of time."

"My time... is still too little after all."

Xu Xi closed his eyes, full of worries about the future.

The remaining three hundred years are like the countdown of the god of death, hanging high above his head, and may be cut down at any time.

"At this point, we can only rely on Ai Lei's observation ability and the joy of the machine soul."

"I don't expect to develop a complete curvature engine, just a prototype. With the increase of the machine soul, the efficiency can be forcibly improved."

"One ship will do."

"As long as there is a starship that can take Ai Lei away..."

The virtual artificial sunlight fell silently from above, brushing against Xu Xi's face.

Illuminating the closed eyelids and the indifferent face.

[You hear the final cry of time]

[True death is approaching you step by step]

[Feeling the urgency of time, you speed up your research, making your already tired body look haggard in madness]

[Simulation of the 475th year, you are 494 years old, and Elle has been with you for 472 years]

[You stop all entertainment activities and no longer consider your physical and mental health. Your only goal is to develop a curvature engine as soon as possible, even if it is just a defective prototype]

[You feel that your body has become "heavy"]

[Simulation of the 490th year, you are 509 years old, and Elle has been with you for 487 years]

[Relying on your genetically modified body, you conduct experiments day and night until you reach the limit of your body and passively pass out]

[When you wake up, you find yourself lying on the bed, covered with the bedding prepared by Elle]