Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Then, Meng Chao realized that he had turned into a monster again.

No, not one, but ten thousand different monsters.

Suddenly, he turned into a falcon with a wingspan of more than 100 meters, riding the wind and waves in the magnificent sea of ​​clouds, watching the most brilliant sunrise and the most moving sunset.

Suddenly, he turned into a big fish with shining golden scales, galloping across the rapids, playing on the waterfall with a drop of more than 100 meters, feeling the thrilling impact.

Suddenly, he turned into a liger-like monster with pure white and fluffy hair, galloping across the mountains and forests like a flash of white lightning.

There are people behind him.

A human knight clung to the hair on the back of his neck, screaming at his gallop and giggling at the weightlessness of the jump.

The ups and downs of the knight's mood also affected him, which made him feel extremely happy, and he deliberately made various thrilling actions to tease the knight into laughing like silver bells.

Finally, he carried the knight to a low mountain peak, overlooking the quiet jungle and the dreamlike town under the warm sunset.

The knight stroked his fur lightly, making him moan and yawn sleepily.

"Are you comfortable?" He heard the knight's familiar voice.

Only then did he realize that sitting on the cliff next to him, with two chubby little feet up and down, was Gu Ling, the granddaughter of the mayor of Taoyuan.

The little girl looked at him with a smile that was as pure as crystal.

It seems that through the neural network of the Wisdom Tree, he read the memory of the ancient spirit and the monsters accompanying the ancient spirit.

Meng Chao hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "It's comfortable."

Deep in the throat of the pure white liger, there is a pure human voice, which seems a little unreasonable.

However, this was originally a beautiful world like a fairy tale.

In fairy tales, no one cares about these details.

"This place is much better than Earth, and also much better than Dragon City, right?"

Gu Ling also joined him, yawned big, looked at the sea of ​​flowers, the green tide, the Taoyuan and the sun shining, and the rolling mountains, and said, "There is no war, no slavery, no deceit, no oppression, no injustice, no Anxiety, everyone is always so happy, living together happily and beautifully, how great it is!"

"In a way, yes."

Meng Chao nodded, "A world where there is no war, no slavery, no injustice, and you don't need to work so hard to be happy is indeed very good."

"So, stay here forever, okay?"

Gu Ling conjured up a colorful and fragrant garland from nowhere, put it gently on Meng Chao's head, and looked at him expectantly, "Stay in this paradise forever, be happy, happy, and worry-free forever." consider!"

"If possible, I would like to stay here forever, in this almost perfect paradise."

Meng Chao looked at Gu Ling seriously, and sighed, "It's a pity that no matter how perfect this paradise is, it's all fake. All the happiness, happiness, and carefree are all fake, just like you, Gu Ling." Little girl."

Gu Ling's smile didn't change at all.

It's like wearing a mask as thin as a cicada's wings and exquisitely crafted on the face.

No matter what is hidden behind the mask, her expression is always so innocent, happy and joyful.

"Even if it's all fake, what does it matter? Is it true that fake happiness is not as good as real pain?"

Gu Ling still smiled, "Whether it is Earth, Dragon City, or Taoyuan Town in the past, those who can truly enjoy life, achieve their ideals, and obtain ultimate happiness are very few, and most of them live in the so-called reality. Suffering, living like a year, and even living a life worse than death.

"Take your Dragon City as an example.

"Ordinary Longcheng citizens first cultivated crazily in school. They have to train their muscles and bones since elementary school, practice various combat skills, and endure the amount of training that professional athletes in the earth age can't resist, as well as the risk of injury and disability.

"It's hard to make it through the day, after school, I have to send it to various exercises training classes for extra practice, until I'm so exhausted that I can't even move my fingers.

"Just like this day after day, year after year, and 24 hours of continuous practice, not everyone can be admitted to a prestigious school and awaken extraordinary power. Most ordinary people with mediocre aptitude can only accept the fact that they have lost their reputation. .

"Even if the supernatural power is barely awakened, more than 90% of the supernatural beings will spend their entire lives in the star spirit realm, and existences like shrimp soldiers and crab generals cannot control their own destiny.

"Even if the best and the lucky ones among them can squeeze through the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and enter the nine super companies to work, they are not human-shaped crystals that are squeezed by the powerhouses of the nine giants. Being drained of all their talents and potentials, their realm has stagnated, and they were even kicked out of the door by super corporations because of working and fighting too hard, suffering from hidden injuries and serious illnesses. The profits are all for nothing. The peerless powerhouse and the son of a wealthy family who control the super enterprise?

"I don't understand, for ordinary people, what is the so-called real life and so-called 'civilization' that is so painful, what is it worth pursuing, and even defending at all costs?"

The little girl moved closer to Meng Chao.

His face was full of innocent curiosity.

His eyes were like two ice picks, piercing into the depths of Meng Chao's brain.

Meng Chao didn't avoid her gaze.

After contemplating for a long time, he slowly said: "You are right, the real world has many imperfections, even...serious mistakes and flaws.

"However, in order to escape the imperfect real world and escape into the seemingly perfect imaginary world, one has to face a very serious problem.

"Since it is an illusory world, it must have been designed and created by people.

"And the person who designed and created it must have extremely high authority, the god of this illusory world, who can control the mind and destiny of everyone who escapes here, and even every carbon-based intelligent life.

"Today, the creator is in a happy mood and full of kindness. It can define this world as a 'Xanadu', making everyone living here happy, joyful, and carefree.

"Tomorrow, the creator will find that the human beings living here have lost all use value, or it is in a bad mood and wants to vent, or it wants to use human suffering to achieve a certain purpose, or even it does nothing, just You can do whatever you want, and in an instant, you can turn the Xanadu into an eternally burning magic cave, and let people in the virtual world suffer pain that is a hundred times stronger and longer than the real world."

"Will not."

Gu Ling shook his head very positively, and vowed, "You are still using the human way of thinking to think about higher-level carbon-based intelligent life. Only human beings can derive pleasure and benefits from human suffering. Higher-level intelligent life, it will never be like this.”

"The point is not 'would', but 'could', my fellow citizens and I would never want to live in a place where the creator can decide our destiny as he pleases, no matter how beautiful and happy the place looks, How beautiful."

Meng Chao said, "Compared to being in Xanadu forever, being kept as a pet by a 'higher-level carbon-based intelligent life', living a heartless and carefree life, we would rather go back to the imperfect or even The real world is full of flaws and darkness, to fight, to fight, to build, to grit your teeth, to be covered with bruises, to make the real world and our life better.

"It is true that no matter how hard we try, we will not be able to build the real world into a real paradise, but at least we can control our own destiny and our own civilization, can't we?"

Gu Ling lowered his head, looked at the people under the cliff, in Taoyuan Town, who were as small as ants, and said disapprovingly: "Could it be that people in the real world can control their own destiny?"

"At least there is hope, even if there is only one ten-thousandth hope. For human beings, there is nothing more precious than hope."

Meng Chao changed the subject and said, "What's more, even if I believe that the creator of Taoyuan Town is an absolutely benevolent existence, subjectively, he does not have the slightest malice towards human beings.

"But it is not an omnipotent god after all, and it cannot guarantee that this small paradise will never be invaded by foreign enemies.

"As I told you in the open-air cafeteria, no matter it is real or not, the Taoyuan Town in front of me supports a maximum of 30,000 to 50,000 people through fishing, hunting and gathering, and cannot develop any superior technology or powerful weapons. The combat power of civilization is approximately equal to zero.

"The alien world is so big, who knows how many dangers and threats exist beyond the monster mountain range?

"Once foreign enemies invade, the 'dirty, dark, and unfair' Dragon City in your mouth is still capable of fighting, but in front of this peaceful and beautiful Taoyuan Town, people can only wash their necks and wait to die !"

Gu Ling was speechless.

A perplexed and thoughtful expression appeared on the little face.

Meng Chao took a deep look at her, stood up abruptly, and found that he had broken free from the shackles of the monster's memory, and regained his human appearance.

"I remember who you are."

Meng Chao's pupils shrank, and he suddenly said, "The first time I saw you, I felt familiar, I must have met somewhere, but we obviously shouldn't have any intersection.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I just had a flash of inspiration—it was the 'foam messenger' that emerged from the corpse of the super beast 'Vortex' after the death of the super beast 'Vortex' in the underground laboratory of the Golden Tooth Gang headquarters during the Battle of Nest City!

"That's right, your face looks exactly the same as that of the 'Golden Millennium' who is the sister of the 'Underground Emperor' Jin Wanhao and the lover of the 'War God' Lei Zongchao, who was coerced by the Blood League to explore the ancient ruins with them in the past, but it is Golden Millennium The way I was when I was a child.

"Of course you can't be a Golden Millennial.

"The real Golden Millennium was seriously injured in the battle to eliminate the Blood Alliance, and fell into the torrential Chilong River.

"Even if she survived by chance, she should be an old woman in her dying years.

"So, what should I call the real you—the ancient spirit, the golden millennium, the tree of wisdom, or... the mastermind of the monster?"