Trafford’s Trading Club

He has a lot of knowledge in modern times, and when he first saw the things in front of him, he already recognized the origin of these things - the server group.

The indicator lights on the server were flashing like stars in the night sky. Even before he investigated, Mr. Otto had already felt the huge amount of data stored in it.

"There are so many monitors buried in the City of the Sun..." Mr. Otto walked inside, "Xie Jiatu, do you store the character data of everyone in the City of the Sun here?"

There is not even any danger here... Deep in the jungle-like server unit, Mr. Otto was alarmed by something placed here.

A huge screen and console.

What is being monitored on the screen...is something happening somewhere! Mr. Otto saw Her Royal Highness Princess...another Her Royal Highness Princess Yamanlana in the area and the square below the statue, and there was also a girl.

——"My father...does he know?"

——"...If Pharaoh knew about this, then all his actions and thoughts would be biased, and naturally he would not be able to achieve the results Xie Jiatu wanted."

——"...You can only see this part. My daughter will start to grow in the future. If you want to see it, you must be responsible!"

He clearly heard the conversation between the girl and Her Highness the Princess... But because he could hear clearly, he frowned at this time - because the incoherence of these conversations and the mysterious girl's actions at this time all showed that One thing, there should be a third person in the secret room on the screen.

But it doesn't appear on the screen!

Why didn't it show up?

There are probably only two possibilities... First, this person does not exist. It may be just a fantasy, a mission dreamed up by the mysterious girl and Her Royal Highness at the same time.

Second, this person exists, but his presence is not captured by surveillance cameras—perhaps some ability such as invisibility or light refraction.

This made Mr. Otto very curious. He didn't know why there was such an arrangement in the deepest part of the statue... When he walked to the console, he was ready to study the nature of this large group of servers. At that moment, a line of text suddenly appeared on the screen.

The words that appeared one after another... formed a complete situation.

[Welcome, Mr. Otto, hello. 】

Mr. Otto was slightly startled, looked left and right, and finally saw a camera at the top of the screen. He couldn't help but frown: "Who are you?"

[I don’t have a name yet] The text on the screen flashed out again, [Father said that I should only have my name after the experiment is successful. 】

Mr. Otto couldn't help but frown deeper: "Father...Xie Jiatu?"

【Yes. 】

Mr. Otto pondered for a moment, "Are you a human being, or... a bunch of server programs?"

[I was born from this pile of data. Mr. Otto, I am recording the final stage of the experiment. I hope you will not hinder me. 】

Mr. Otto shook his head and sneered: "I don't care what you are, I want to leave this hellish place. If anyone stops me, I will kill... destroy anyone!"

【you will not. ] The text still appeared slowly and unhurriedly, [I recorded everything about your life in the City of the Sun for seven months and thirteen days, including your behavior and language. Through analysis, you will never choose to die with the enemy, because you still have a reason not to let yourself die. You're not sure you broke me and are stuck in this place forever, so you won't. 】

Mr. Otto sneered again, and raised the black knife in his hand directly, "Don't you dare to say that it's not you who has the final say...I have the final say."

[After the experiment is over, I will open the exit channel and you can leave. 】

Mr. Otto was stunned and frowned: "Why should I believe you?"

[You can only believe in my choice now. Moreover, I will not harm people. The purpose of my creation is not to harm humans. 】

Mr. Otto couldn't help walking back and forth, pondering, "Who are you? Why did Xie Jiatu create you? The experiment you are talking about... refers to what happens inside the screen? [Container]... Could it be that you are the one? That container?”

[No comment. 】

Without saying a word, Mr. Otto raised the black knife and slashed at the console without thinking.

The sharp black knife easily cut through the panel of the console and severed the wiring inside... This caused a sudden blur to appear on the huge screen in front of it.

"You're right, I won't completely destroy you. But... I will destroy you if I know how! Although I'm not very good at it, I have enough time to study it slowly!"

[It seems that there are still few records of you. 】

Mr. Otto sneered again, raised the black knife and slashed directly again... This time the cut went deeper than the first cut.

The buoy on the screen began to move, and new text also appeared at this time, "I am the supervisor. When the scale's ability is fully released, I will be responsible for allocating, managing, observing and eliminating all unstable dividing planes." The purpose of my father's creation of me is that I can not be affected by human emotions, can handle all matters impartially, and represent the truth, just like the goddess of justice and truth. 】

Mr. Otto opened his mouth. He had heard about Xie Jiatu's plan - to create a world without sorrow. Xie Jiatu even sent him an invitation, but he was rejected.

"Xie Jiatu... wants to make you a god in the new world?" Mr. Otto finally came to this conclusion!

He finally understood Xie Jiatu's intention... In Xie Jiatu's concept, all human beings, even himself, cannot escape the nature of evil. Therefore, even if he could completely release the power of Libra, he did not want to become a god himself. Instead, he would give the position of god to a bunch of cold data.

【I am the supervisor】

"This is a crazy idea, but..." Mr. Otto couldn't help but smile bitterly: "But I have to admit, it is conceivable that if you don't mind that this new world is a bit boring, I'm afraid it will really be a very notarized one. There’s not even a world of sadness.”

[I'm glad you agree with this. 】

Mr. Otto suddenly sneered: "Because, sadness has been deprived by you. Not only sadness, but all greed and desire have also been deprived by you! What about humans? Real humans are sleeping, and there are only divisions that represent the good side. They move freely on the earth, why are they happy, and why are they crying... Everything goes according to the script, without any mistakes, flawlessly... It's so perfect!"

[What’s wrong with this? There is no poverty, no death, no world where death occurs due to wars and struggles. I will try my best to control the population so that there will be no resource depletion or environmental pollution. The ecosystem is closed and cyclical, and it will continue forever]

"There's nothing wrong with it." Mr. Otto shook his head, and then said calmly: "There's just one thing wrong with it."

【Speaking】

Mr. Otto raised the black knife again: "No one can arrange my fate, not even gods!"

As he spoke, Mr. Otto actually slashed towards the center of the screen this time... But just when he was about to slice the screen open, the black long knife suddenly stopped - because at this time, behind the screen A human face actually appeared on it...a female face.

Mr. Otto stopped subconsciously, but his eyes contained anger, "How do you know?"

[For seven months and thirteen days, you have been hiding in the City of the Sun. Sometimes, you will carve this woman's face out of wood. You will also say some strange things in your dreams. Of course, there are only two in total. Second-rate. But through analysis, I can conclude that you have a feeling of love for this woman. 】

"I have tried my best to remove those drones... I didn't expect it?" Mr. Otto shook his head. How many pairs of [eyes] did that guy Xie Jiatu have buried in the City of the Sun?

[In the new world, you can live with this woman] The words slowly appeared again: [You can have a complete family, a complete life, and have children. Don’t doubt that in the new world, I will compile the life background of each individual and then release it]

Mr. Otto sneered and said: "It's a good idea... But unfortunately, this woman has died long ago. No matter how powerful Libra is, can it still resurrect the dead and divide them into pieces?"

[I have studied your behavior repeatedly. You have always wanted to resurrect your lover, right? 】

Mr. Otto was noncommittal.

[So, you must preserve your lover’s body well. There is no technology to resurrect the dead here, but there is technology to extract genetic material and clone people. I can completely adjust the appearance of the new life to the appearance of your lover through slight adjustments. Even, as long as you provide me with enough information about your lover, I can synthesize your lover's original personality and memory based on the existing material data. Therefore, she will be no different from the true resurrection of your lover. In fact, this can be considered a kind of resurrection. 】

"You...really can?" Mr. Otto's breathing became faster for a moment.

[Theoretically yes. If I fail initially, I will keep trying until I succeed. Because if I promise you, I will always try to complete this thing. I am fair and trustworthy. 】

Mr. Otto remained silent... Finally, he slowly lowered the black knife in his hand and said calmly: "What is the so-called final experiment?"

[Let Yaman Lana make the choice]

"Why does it have to be her?" Mr. Otto asked in confusion.

【No comment】

Mr. Otto took a deep look at the camera on the screen in front, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth... He slowly raised the black knife in his hand again.

[Mr. Otto, you are the smartest and most knowledgeable among so many materials, and you should not make such an unwise move]

"What? You are just a bunch of data, how can you know how to be afraid?" Mr. Otto couldn't help but chuckled, "It's just a bunch of data. Xie Jiatu created you, and you really regard yourself as a new person." The god of the world? Ridiculous! Let’s not talk about whether such a new world will finally appear. Just you, as long as the power is turned off, you are nothing!"

[It seems that we can't reach a consensus, Mr. Otto, you are much more rude than you have always been. 】

"Of course, I never like to leave my destiny to anyone. Only I can write my destiny!" Mr. Otto's eyes were full of enthusiasm. "In addition, no one told you that I used to be a A tyrant for a while?”

[If this is the case, I can only implement protective measures]

"It's up to you." Mr. Otto said calmly: "But I will still let this experiment continue."

The text flickered for a moment, and this time a simple question mark appeared.

Mr. Otto sneered and said: "I don't trust you, I don't trust anyone, I only trust myself... Your proposal is very good, and I am moved. So next, you can only serve me. How can I create the world I want under my absolute control?”

[You are doing something wrong, Mr. Otto. I exist to make the world just. I will not become anyone’s tool.]

"I didn't ask for your plans, I just told you that I am going to do this...Whether you are willing or not, you can only take over for me."

The cursor on the screen was still flashing, but this time before the text appeared, the black long knife had already slashed open the screen!

I only heard Mr. Otto say calmly: "Seven months and how many days? I have lived for more than a thousand years, I can't even count them... I can't see myself clearly, so you have a bunch of electronic eyes? Ridiculous. !”

Mr. Otto reached in directly from the crack in the screen, grabbed a lot of lines, and said with a cold snort: "This princess dares to kill herself. Even if it must be used to inherit the power of Libra, I would rather be Square The one inside!”

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In the square, Yamanlana stayed quietly beside the eagle-headed Pharaoh, and squeezed the Pharaoh's hand tightly - the little maid Yalian was waiting aside not knowing what to do, and seemed to want to say something She spoke comforting words, but didn't know where to start... It was really hard to accept that the Pharaoh she had always respected had become like this.

"Your Highness, don't be sad." The little maid took courage and said, "No matter what happens, I will help you... I, I can still make a wish with the Djinn! I can do it!"

Yamanlana raised her head and said softly: "You have followed me since I was a child, just like a relative...family, do you understand, that feeling."

The little maid nodded vigorously.

Yamanlana smiled bitterly, "But I have never understood... I understand, it is too late. Yalian, don't waste your wishes on me, I... this city of the sun owes you too much. Wish , keep it to yourself.”

"Your Highness..." The little maid wanted to say something else.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer... She looked back and saw Mr. [Night Watchman] coming towards him with a knife in his hand expressionlessly.

In his hand, he also grabbed the jackal-headed high priest Xie Jiatu... dragging him on the ground.

Behind him were Iben who followed fearfully, and the red djinn who rolled his eyes all the way. Finally, Mr. Otto dragged Xie Jiatu to Yaman Lana and threw Xie Jiatu out.

"I need you to fight." Mr. Otto said calmly at this time: "Make another choice you are making...because you are also qualified!"

Yaman Lana couldn't help but open her mouth and moved slightly.