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Chapter 107: Monologue Tong Zhao

Loneliness has levels.

Go alone to drink coffee and buy milk tea.

Go shopping in the supermarket alone.

Go to the buffet and barbecue alone.

Go to see a movie alone.

Going on the Ferris wheel alone.

Go alone through the mountains and the sea.

...

Traveling through another world alone.

...

It’s not alone, but alone is not alone.

What is truly lonely is when you are alone, but you think there will be another person.

Thinking: "It would be great if that's the case"

Tong Zhao is different.

He is just one person...save the world.

Really true, from a genetic level.

In fact, Tong Zhao suddenly had a sudden idea to retrieve the gene bank - out of the idea of ​​studying how many offspring Yu Lei had.

Then he discovered that a fact that he had been overlooking was that the "human" here just looked like "human".

Why can "humans" cultivate immortality, become professionals, and have the power to change the world?

The reason is very simple.

The genes of "human" are not what Tong Zhao always thought.

Now Tong Zhao is holding his own genomic structural image and 23 pairs of chromosome images in his left hand.

What is placed on Tong Zhao's table is Tong Zhao's genome and chromosome.

26 pairs of chromosomes.

The most basic genomic structure is not a double helix structure but a triple helix structure - three single-stranded skeletons inside and bases outside, and they are formed by circling each other.

In fact, Tong Zhao had known this result earlier, but after learning about Yu Lei's three-helix structure DNA, Tong Zhao felt the loneliness he had forgotten for a long time.

A monster called "Lonely" will devour everything for a long time.

"Actually, I should have known this result a long time ago."

"Even if I come from the same hometown, Yu Lei is no longer that guy. It's just that I may be hoping, hoping that I am not the only loner..."

Tong Zhao sat on the roof of an empty building, looking up at the endless starry sky. The bright Milky Way intertwined above the sky, but there was no light coming from the star in his hometown. As a time traveler, Tong Zhao walked alone in this world.

Even though he had "Yu Lei" who was a fellow traveler, he was "reborn" now no longer the Yu Lei of the past - now he is just "Gongsun Xuanyuan" with the memory of "Yu Lei".

It is correct to say that Yu Lei had disappeared long before Tong Zhao and Gongsun Xuanyuan met. After all, a memory of more than 20 years is hard to match more than 800 years, which makes "Yu Lei" more and more like the wandering pioneer "Gongsun Xuanyuan".

Which one can be remembered more for a person in the thousand years after the time travel or the twenty years before the time travel?

Regarding this, Yu Lei and Tong Zhao obviously have different answers.

"For five thousand years, I have assisted the wise kings in ending troubled times and creating prosperous times, but you will always bury everything about me in the dust.

I found a stone tablet from the back of the moon. I thought it had penetrated your secret, I bound you and ruined your ambitions."

Tong Zhao's long-cherished wish to create a prosperous China over the past thousand years has been destroyed by Qi Guangli again and again. According to the information on the slab of the moon back, he believes that this is the key to cultivating the surface civilization into a "right-lifted" in order to obtain more advanced knowledge from the planet's core.

Therefore, Qi Guangli controlled the course of history again and again.

Therefore, Tong Zhao wanted to use the destruction of the entire Japan to destroy the history of being manipulated.

Of course, there are Tong Zhao's selfishness and Tong Zhao's hatred.

But when everything is ready, all plans can be guaranteed to be implemented, and even Qi Guangli is bound by a sharp blade that can represent the rules.

When the countdown for these several months began to follow Tong Zhao's plan...

"I once felt that I was the doll in your hand, and I hated you very much.

I think you have learned the direction of history from me, and learned from my memory that the big events that happened in history, and then you watch me fail and struggle again and again, just like enjoying the play of a clown.”

Tong Zhao smiled self-deprecatingly. He was indeed like a clown. The story of the prehistoric tribe period was too long. In recorded history, he assisted Emperor Qi Shihuang Jiang Shan to sweep away the Liuhe. With the help of the thin spiritual energy at that time, the overall physique of the entire nation was improved.

In order to prevent the throne fights caused by excessive royal descendants, a monogamy system was implemented in the royal family. At that time, the people in the lowest class of the Central Plains also had the constitution of third-level physical cultivation, and better medical conditions in the royal family could also allow such a system to be implemented.

But Tong Zhao could not have expected that after he accidentally hibernated, the royal family of Qi State would be extinct because of this...

"The Qi State was like this at the beginning, and in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the system I established would be destroyed no matter how superior it was, and the civilization I established would decline in an incredible situation. I even developed 'steam power' and 'gunpowder technology' in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

But no matter how these technologies are spread and preserved, they will eventually be destroyed by you and swept away the dust.

Even if I bring better rice seeds from Southeast Asia, corn, potatoes from the American continent…”

Tong Zhao leaned half-rested on the chair in extreme decadence and said as if he was talking to himself: "After I was forced to sleep, I would disappear without a single thing because of the so-called "war".

When I wake up next time, everything will return to its original state... The same hunger is everywhere, and there is no rooster crowing thousands of miles..."

"I really... hate you so much." Tong Zhao roared, and the roar seemed to come from his soul.

Painful.

desolate.

"But, it turned out to be extremely ironic."

Tong Zhao has actually understood some things. A person who has lived for more than 5,000 years cannot know nothing about the truth.

"In the end, we always become what we hate the most. Because we remember the annoying memories more than love..."

"But... you are no longer me."

"What exactly should be a person's essence?"

"Flesh or soul?"

"But we are different from these two things. The genes that construct your body are different from mine. Souls who have gone to 'Purgatory' will always disappear some things."

Tong Zhao closed his eyes, leaned back tiredly on the back of the chair, sighing from the depths of his soul: "But I really hate you... Qi Guangli."

...

...

"I think I should have a final curtain call, an absolutely wonderful performance, a performance that will make me win you once!"
Chapter completed!
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