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Chapter 517 Ultimate Goal

The subsequent scenes are those boring plots that appear in history books.

The theory of evolution was tantamount to being re-interpreted in front of Su Mu.

But the difference is.

This version of Fatty is the real original complete version.

Because there is reincarnation.

"The Reincarnation of Civilization."

The fat man’s voice was very soft, but there was something chilling about it:

"Controlled reincarnation, a reincarnation that erases all traces of the previous civilization."

"In every civilization, the traces of prehistoric creatures that can be found tens of thousands of years ago are all traces left by humans."

"The empire will not control the development of civilization on earth, but once it gets out of control, it will...!"

The fat man made a scene that pushed him back to the drawing board.

Su Mu broke out in cold sweat. He was silent for a while. Then he asked:

"Why?"

The fat man smiled mysteriously:

"For...protection."

"Protect?"

"Yes, your ancestors and I, the further we travel, the more we discover that the planet Earth has certain characteristics that other planets do not have. We call this characteristic...the heart of the universe."

Fatty’s voice echoed throughout the space:

"The heart is fragile and cannot bear a load that exceeds the limit, so once it reaches that limit, we will let everything recover, but it just starts over again."

Su Mu stared at Fatty in horror:

"Tens of billions, tens of billions of people died just because of your words?"

The fat man looked at him strangely and said angrily:

"Little guy, what did you say?"

After speaking, he raised his hand slightly.

There was an extra message in Su Mu's brain.

In an instant, Su Mu completely read that piece of information, and tremblingly raised his hand and pointed at the fat man:

"You, you, you... you...!"

The fat man spread his hands:

"There is no way, this is the optimal algorithm. You have also seen how crazy people can be once they lose control."

Su Mu couldn't help but be silent.

Indeed, he saw scenes of the collapse of previous civilizations.

When nuclear energy, or even super weapons that far exceed nuclear energy, are created and trigger war, the entire world will be destroyed and reduced to zero overnight.

Even those super weapons have threatened the safety of the planet.

But Fatty and the others will not allow this kind of thing to exist.

That's why there was such a thing as soul energy collection later.

Every million years, humans will reincarnate to control the earth's civilization, and the method of control is to harvest soul energy.

Of course, there will be no harvest of life.

Because starting from the first generation of primitive people, ultra-nano elements have been implanted in the genes, which will fission as the genes are passed down.

This is also the reason why superpowers and ancient martial arts exist.

Everyone is equivalent to having a back door that is controlled by others.

The more Su Mu thought about it, the more he felt like he was sweating.

That kind of picture is extremely real.

The Matrix is ​​visual.

Just like everyone, they are all characters that make up a computer program, even if the programmer taps on the keyboard.

Everyone's life and death is in the hands of programmers.

And Fatty is the permanent programmer.

His fat fingers touched the computer keyboard.

Everyone loses...the ability to have children.

There are no descendants, no continuation, what a fart.

Fatty created the central super brain of the Chinese Empire, Source Liquid Energy, which he also discovered through his research.

After his death, his thoughts were transferred to the central super brain of the empire, which meant that he survived in another form of immortality.

The galaxy empire that spans tens of thousands of light years is all under his control.

It can be said that Fatty is the omnipotent...god.

Of course, the central superbrain has a backdoor.

This backdoor program is in the hands of Emperor Feng.

Master Zhuo Buli once said that the Tianxing Sect is the origin of the Feng and Zhuo surnames, and everything about the two surnames comes from the Tianxing Sect.

The ancestors with the surname Feng established the empire and became the royal family, while the surname Zhuo inherited the Tianxing sect. However, the crown princes of the Feng clan must be disciples of the Tianxing sect. Zhuo surnamed Cheng is the leader, and Feng surnamed is the emperor.

Light and dark, the empire has been maintained for millions of years.

The fat man was a relative and the founder of the Imperial Academy of Sciences. Before his death, he transferred his thoughts to the Central Super Brain. Although he was omnipotent, the back door was in the hands of Emperor Feng.

This becomes a triangle of checks and balances.

The fat man’s emotions suddenly got a little out of control:

"No one with the surname Feng and the surname Zhuo is a good person. My brother-in-law, a bitch, and his murderous brother walked away, leaving me as a nanny for their descendants. You think these bastards can live up to their expectations.

, each and every one of them is totally useless."

"I am also out of sight and out of mind. I made a clone to control the central super brain. The main body has been reincarnated countless times in millions of years. Hahaha, boy, have you read the time travel novel? The kind that comes with its own system, I

Live every life well, that’s called a strong life that doesn’t need explanation.”

Su Mu was so surprised that he didn't vomit blood.

You are really a fucking talent.

You are such a proud and evil person. You figured out the tricks of online novels millions of years ago.

People win at the starting line. If you just bring your own cheating device, cheat code, who can beat you?

Awesome (broken sound)!!

The fat man’s voice was a little regretful:

"Several times, I have thought about simply overthrowing the rule of the Wind Clan, but then I think that my descendants will become like a bitch of the Wind Clan, and I can't die. How annoying is it to watch? It's better to look at these gray grandsons.

They are fighting and killing each other, it’s very lively to watch.”

"Boy, you don't know, those ancestors of yours, tsk tsk tsk, each and every one of them, are really indescribable and full of ugliness."

Su Mu...!

Old man, are you humiliating me?

The fat man’s voice became a little melancholy:

"In the end, it wasn't fun anymore, so I started to sleep."

"I never expected that when I wake up, I'm already on the Ark. The empire has been ruined by those grandsons. It's too late to save it."

"When the Ark reaches the solar system, it will be a hundred thousand years later. I don't need to talk nonsense about what happens next."

The fat man looked at Su Mu, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and his voice seemed to hesitate for a while. He paused:

"My main body was transformed from a planet with a diameter of 100,000 kilometers. It has been destroyed now. What is parasitic in your body is my clone. I can't use even a little bit of my ability now, because, this

The clone cannot bear the tide of information coming from my body, and I can't even communicate with the clone now."

"Unless...! We can rebuild a main body, but this is simply impossible."

Su Mu's brows twitched violently.

Peat.

The fat man’s expression became solemn:

"Remember, what I want to say now is the key point."

Su Mu was stunned for a moment:

"What……?"

The fat man’s voice was low:

"When the last royal family fled, they completely sealed the star gate passage from the ancestral star to the empire, but there is still a way to open it."

"That is - using soul energy as the energy source to forcefully open the star gate."

"The Blood Descendants Association doesn't know that the empire has long been reduced to ashes and it is impossible to return."

"So, blood descendants will plan for thousands of years, with only one ultimate goal."

The hairs on Su Mu's back suddenly stood on end.

What solution?

Destroy the world!

Harvest soul energy.

this.

This is the ultimate goal of the Blood Society.

And if you want to destroy the world, you must destroy the Qinglong clan, the Tianxing sect, and... Huaxia.

Damn it!!

No wonder!


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