All signals and parameters tell Suzuki Swift that the guy in front of her is telling the truth.
A righteous man who climbed out of the abyss of history told her a truth that no one thought much about.
But how can this be true?
How can this be true!
Xiang Shan looked down at her: "This conclusion is actually not difficult to deduce. There are additional receptors on each nerve cell, and these receptors come from additional genes. In order to match these foreign gadgets, there are countless more inside the cells.
Compatibility patches. Nature will not evolve these things that are useless in most cases, but are extremely energy-consuming. It causes the human brain to absorb more nutrients during the growth process, and requires more nutrients to maintain the brain's operation.
A lot of energy.”
The brain is the most energy-consuming organ in humans. This organ, which accounts for about 2% of the body weight, accounts for about 20% of the total energy consumption of humans.
And those "back doors" will cause the brain's energy consumption to further increase.
After finishing speaking, Xiangshan looked at the Suzuki Swift carefully and shook his head: "How pitiful. Have you never thought about this problem? Or is it that the relevant knowledge has not appeared in the public eye?"
A minute ago, Suzuki Swift didn't believe that she would cry. But now, she really cried: "This is impossible! Even if it is true, you don't know the spell to activate the back door!"
Deep in this man's heart, the history of "the death of modern society" sleeps.
He witnessed it all, and he even believed that he was the driving force behind it.
The righteous man with a savior complex pushed the world he loved deeply into the abyss.
And the emotions brought about by this great cause are stronger than hundreds of years of murder and arson.
Suzuki Swift even felt that this person was a lunatic. If he were to change places and this abyss appeared in the depths of his soul, he would definitely commit suicide to free himself.
"Ah, why do I know these unforgivable curses? That's a good question." Xiangshan looked down at Suzuki Swift, "Then who do you think I am?"
"I don't know!" screamed the Suzuki Swift.
"Then answer the question obediently!" Xiang Shan said in a serious tone, "How do you feel when facing the burial place of Borshu?"
"I have no idea."
"Think about it now!"
Suzuki Swift shouted: "I don't know! I... I really don't know. It's so disgusting... Why... I don't understand?"
"What's your relationship with Borshu?"
"I hate him! I hate this kind of struggling guy! The longer he struggles, the more he makes me feel... makes me feel unbearable."
"How did you feel when you knew that Borshu chose to die as a knight?"
"I...I don't know!" Suzuki Swift covered her ears. But this is a virtual world. Xiangshan's voice is actually fed directly from the auditory processing center.
Xiangshan's tone was still stern: "Then, the last question. If a person who has received the Yakuza Consensus Therapy and shares the same memory with you really becomes a knight, what will you think of him?"
"I..." Suzuki Swift seemed to have thought of something. This was not a "fictional" reaction. Her language center was selecting the correct concepts from knowledge to assemble them to express the answer in his mind.
Xiang Shan said, "Say!"
"I feel disgusting... disgusting! But..." Suzuki Swift almost collapsed and fell to the ground: "He is... family... is... disgusting... is..."
"That's right." Xiang Shan nodded and exited this virtual space.
Then, put the Suzuki Swift's head aside.
He needs a break.
Xiaoba appeared opposite him, sitting cross-legged. However, the position of his image was not quite right. He was on the other side of the shield. It was as if the shield erected toward the mountain had only penetrated one person, and it felt unreal.
.[Although Xiaoba is indeed fake]
Xiaoba clicked his tongue: "Oh, there's an unexpected gain."
Yuan Yuan waved his hand to Xiang Shan: "Don't do this. This is an unexpected windfall..." He looked at Xiao Ba, "You really didn't download this content from Xiang Shan's memory maze?"
"Ah, how should I put it? There should be relevant content, but there is definitely no specific 'curse'. I definitely don't remember what kind of pulse signal can activate these acquired mechanisms." Xiaoba said, "The relevant memory is not
It exists in that maze of memories. If this is the basis of the great power of the thief, there is no way Yawgmoth could have announced it, right?"
Having said this, Xiaoba paused for a moment.
"So, it's you, where did you get this part of the memory?"
Yuan Yuan murmured to Shan: "I don't know either..."
He was just thinking desperately, "What techniques can be used to intimidate or torture in this situation?"
And his memory provides this solution.
It was only at this time that Xiangshan realized that he had this memory. This is the terrible thing about "amnesia". Sometimes you don't even know what you remember and what you forgot.
"Is that so?" Xiang Shan said: "At least in the 21st century, Yawgmoth will not be able to research this technology. He can research it, but at most he will use the technology on monkeys..."
"But this technology can be accomplished in theory." Xiaoba nodded: "If it is for this reason... the Eighth Martial God would rather face his own condemnation and disgust, but also use human experiments to complete the internal power.
Is it because you’ve already missed it once?”
Technology has no position.
Those who study technology are not necessarily good people, nor are they necessarily evil people.
Given the correct logic and technical information, specific achievements can be accomplished by anyone.
If the founders of superhuman companies in the 21st century are too focused on climbing the technological tree and fail to cut off the signs of "forbidden technologies" in time...
It's no wonder that the Eighth Martial God immediately put it into practice after thinking of this possibility.
Even the Eighth Martial God is a mistake.
"So, the gene bank..." Xiang Shan bowed his head: "The gene tax is set up to ensure the 'diversity of human genes'... It can be understood as 'collecting various accidental positive mutations', right? If this is to find the solution to this problem,
The method of incantation..."
Xiaoba stared at him: "Don't think too well of people, Xiangshan. It may be the complete opposite. Those newborns will be managed centrally and then reissued. In this process, the government can do anything to them.
It may also be completely the other way around. In the two hundred years since the gene bank was established, this curse has been strengthened step by step."