Chapter 2742 The superstitious person of pseudoscience
"This is not pride, it is more like a hysteria, like a hover car facing the opposite direction in the lane, but the driver inside thinks that all vehicles except himself are moving in the opposite direction."
Halfway through speaking, Soshiyang laughed, pressing his left elbow to his knees, and leaning forward slightly.
"Fabius, you talk big about God and man, how much do you know about subspace? How much do you know about what happened to it? Do you know the essence of this sea of consciousness that you think is? Do you know how it was formed? Do you know what residents it once had? Do you think you are a real ‘human’, so how much do you know about humans? In addition to the bones, blood vessels, nerves and genes that your scalpel lets you know, how much do you know about humans’ secret history? Do you know the past of humans for 40,000 years?
What decisive events have you been born, and what kind of extraordinary person is born? Do you really understand the limit that ‘man’ can reach? You say you yearn for the emperor, and you know him very well? Do you know how he came from and how he became the lord of humanity? Do you know who he used to be and what he is now? You talk about agnosticism, but agnosticism does not represent ignorance. You, a spider with only a pair of small eyes, are just talking nonsense about things you know nothing about, so I will not refute you, because ignorant remarks are not worth refuting.”
Fabius narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly held the hand on his knee. No one dared to ridicule his ignorance so positively. The point is that he has not yet been able to say anything. He has met the extremely arrogant blood actor leader, and the other party's remarks are just ridiculous in his eyes.
But Fabius couldn't speak this person because he could realize that what the other party said was true, and the other party knew many secrets and truths that he had never dared to imagine in the past.
Why is this happening...
"You call yourself a rational scholar, but in my eyes there is no difference from the people of the word-behind. The only difference is that they believe in the existence that can give them strength, and you believe in only your wishful thinking. You try to catch fish called "truth" in a sea of 'ignorance', but unfortunately you can only catch squid named 'Crazy', and you will be sprayed with ink. At that time, you will only sigh at the bad luck and the confusion of the world. I have seen too many things like you. You think science can explain everything, but do you know what science is? It's science to fiddler with a few instruments? All the green skins are scientists."
Soshyang paused, then pointed his right index finger at the other party.
"Fabius, do you understand the true general operating rules of this universe? Have you ever had any explanation for the world you live in that can be called objectively based on testable observations? You don't. None of your cognition is based on science, just like the truth of the empire, but it's just a blind eye to steal the bell. Your so-called rationality has been based on wishful thinking from the beginning. Therefore, the science you firmly believe in is just pseudoscience without objectivity. Your thoughts are superstitious. Other chaotic hybrids superstitiously believe in destroying the gods, and you are superstitious about yourself, but you are not a powerful thing, just a monster created by pseudoscience, so the road goes more and more, and seeing the vast powers of the superstitious will actually achieve nothing."
Fabius's cheek was thrust, and he was indeed angry. If he were in other places, he would definitely use his torture instrument to teach the other party a lesson.
But here, he would be the only one who was tortured, so he could only answer in a muffled voice:
"I only focus on my own career and field...I don't have the heart to study those unrelated fields, no one can understand all the knowledge, you also know nothing about genes and biology, and you are just a naughty boy in front of me."
The smile on Soshiyang's face became even brighter.
"So I don't make any comments, because I know I don't understand, but you are talking big. Besides, didn't you say you want to start a new expedition? Make human beings great again? But you don't even know what the real Milky Way is. The Milky Way you know... is not much better than a peasant in a feudal world, so you can never achieve the achievements of the Emperor, because the Emperor at least knows that the Milky Way has been past and knows its true appearance, and you don't know, besides humans, Ada, and you.
What else do you know about the unlucky aliens that have been dissected? How much do you know about the Tyran Zerg? How much do you know about the fear of the dead? How much do you know about the existence of those who used to be called the Star God? Do you know how many years the Milky Way has gone through, and how it has developed to the present? These things, your scalpels cannot help at all... and they are the key to determining the future direction of the Milky Way, so even if you put aside the sins you have done, your so-called truth and ideals are simply based on ignorance and superstition."
Ignorance and superstition were the words Fabius used to attack the Chaos followers around him most, but today he was slapped on his head, which made him almost tremble with anger.
Seeing his face ashen faced, Soshiyang straightened his waist and sighed and shook his head.
"It depends on your confidence that I asked me to come to see you in person. I thought you could speak a great theory, but in the end I was just a bunch of ignorant lies, disappointed and disappointed... It's a pity that you can't help me, your knowledge and experience are still far from being too far away. I don't lack biologists. As long as I want, even the hostile Comoros, I can call a dozen blood actors."
Fabius looked at him coldly.
"Then why didn't you kill me?"
"I have to come and meet you, after all, I'm a little curious. Also... I have some acquaintances of you here, do you know who they are?"
"Sol and Kylo, I know, why, you're going to hand me over to them?"
"Company Commander Thor seems to have something to ask you personally. He is on the way to come, but I don't think he will do anything to you."
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"I, I won't kill you for the time being, because I want to find the real spider through your clone, pull it off the web, and then step it to death."
After a moment of silence, Fabius said slowly:
"You need my help, I've been exposed to that person's gene, it's very special... different from all primordials."
Soshiyang's head tilted slightly to the left and said calmly:
"I know, you cloned the primros, Horus, what else? Or you tried other primros, but Abaddon destroyed your fallen lab and wiped out all your samples, and you want to say you cloned Xerxes? There is this possibility, I guess your genetic sample is from Forgrim."
"It seems you know a lot about me. Yes, I cloned the Eleventh Legion Primrose, but failed. The gene samples were too small to continue the test. There was only 1 microliter of blood, which may have come from the weapon that killed the Eleventh Primrose... But I vaguely had some speculation about the execution of the Eleventh Primrose."
"oh?"
"His genetic arrangement is essentially different from all primordials. This difference should not appear in the primordials of blood compatriots, because the gene sources of their paternal and maternal lines are completely consistent. However, when I later created a new human, I encountered similar differentiation. Finally, after repeated trials, I suddenly realized a problem... Eleventh Primordials are probably not primordials."
Soshiyang sat on the chair without saying a word, but his right finger was gently tapping on the armrest.
Fabius suddenly burst out with some kind of intense emotion.
"I was not sure about this guess in the past, but now maybe you can answer this question... Is the Eleventh Primrose the Emperor's parent-child? Is it a descendant of the maternal gene source of the Emperor and the Primrose? It is not a product born in the laboratory...
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