The female cultivator's eyes did not move away from that place for a long time.
She looked at the fireworks there and asked, "What's there?"
"Split meter."
The emperor's face was a little annoyed at this time. He seemed to regret that he had actually spoken out such a big secret, but he hesitated for a moment and said, "The magic weapon that specializes in tracking some qi mechanisms beyond ordinary laws, as long as it is manufactured.
,I am sure that if these creators use some special means again, as long as their means of inspiring power are very different from normal monks and magic weapons, then I should be able to track their whereabouts, and it may even be them.
where is the true body."
The female cultivator still didn't look at him.
As long as she sees his face, she feels disgusted. If she doesn't look at him like this, she feels that such a conversation is not uncomfortable.
"There are not even a practitioner among those craftsmen. They made either crude metal utensils or strange statues. Do you think there can be made magical instruments that may be discovered by the Creator?" When normal thoughts returned to her
She immediately felt that the other party was just covering up her incompetence and sneered in an instant.
“Even termites without wisdom can build a breathtaking and complex maze underground.”
The emperor slowly calmed down. He looked at the fireworks in the workshops and said, "The gorgeous and breathtaking old era is probably no longer able to be reborn, and it is not the creation of monks, but the piles of countless generations of ordinary people.
In an era you have never seen, some ordinary flesh and blood can build buildings taller than mountains in a very short time. Although these people are not practitioners, there were countless generations of people like them before them.
The accumulated experience. As long as they follow my orders without any fault, they can naturally create instruments that even practitioners cannot imagine.”
"Okay, then I'll wait and see." The cultivator laughed sarcastically, "If I can live to that day."
The emperor was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry."
The female cultivator was stunned.
She didn't want to see the disgusting eyebrows, but at this moment she couldn't help but look away from the fireworks and landed on him again.
She was really nervous when she saw a picture, really apologized, and seemed to be begging her for forgiveness.
"What do you mean?"
Her heart was filled with anger for a moment, and she sneered, "Is it because you broke through the curse and succeeded in me, making me ruin your child?"
"You..." The emperor usually looked down upon her and looked at her talking with a toy-like look, but at this moment he was a little speechless.
He originally subconsciously wanted to say that you didn't understand, but he felt that this would probably make the female cultivator even more angry, so he stopped, he hesitated for a moment, and then said sorry, "I did not have it before, before
Treat you as humans.”
The female cultivator did not understand his true meaning at this time and sneered: "People like you will naturally only regard themselves as humans, and naturally regard people countless times weaker than you as ants."
"no."
The emperor shook his head quickly.
"You misunderstood." He looked at the female cultivator begging and said, "In the old era, many flesh and blood bodies like you and me were actually artificially made toys. Although the entertainment world is the human world in the old era.
The attachment exists, but as long as you have enough money and contribution, a person can stay in the entertainment world for a long time. This long stay can even make people forget the world he was originally in. Even if he is like me
As long as people at the bottom pay a small fee, they can customize playmates and objects that can be played at will according to their preferences. After the Battle of Destruction, the entertainment world centered on Zhongshenzhou was relatively preserved.
Intact, the human world of the old era was almost destroyed. When I survived in such a world as a survivor, my subconscious and rationality always made me feel that my real life has disappeared and I have always lived.
Players in the game world. The real world has collapsed. My original survival and struggle are meaningless. In this game world, I can only play crazy. As long as I don’t completely destroy this world,
As long as there is no surviving Creator and no enemy who is better than me, I can play it no matter how I play it, and I don’t feel guilty in my heart, because this life is just a game in a magical world.”
The sarcastic look on the cultivator's face disappeared, and she lowered her head and said nothing.
The emperor smiled bitterly, and he was a little uncomfortable.
Because for countless years, he has not had such dialogue, and has not treated the world and people around him as real existences.
"The vast majority of people in this world are naturally descendants of people in the entertainment world. When the war of destruction was first created, many people in the entertainment world were unique identities created by humans, and many of them changed their bodies.
When the World War of Destruction occurred, the damage of peripheral base stations and servers, as well as the destruction of the real world, caused these players to lose their original body, and also their original identity and even memories. What they obtained
The memory and life are just the memories and life of new identity people after they enter this entertainment world." The emperor looked at the female cultivator and said, "In other words, these people have not only changed their bodies, but have also been brainwashed
.For survivors like me who still have their own body and complete memories, and are real people, are these people still real people?"
The female cultivator didn't speak.
She suddenly felt very scary.
Unspeakable horror.
The emperor shook his head and said, "It's like a real living person being pulled into the game. There is only a real sober living person like me in the game. Of course, from the perspective of evolution, billions of years ago, this world
There is no human existence, but the continuous evolution of some simple living bodies finally formed human beings. Although of course, it can be felt that after the destruction of this world, the process of re-evolution was greatly shortened, and this entertainment world after the war of destruction
I can also regard all the survivors in this place as the simplest living beings. Ten thousand years later, all human beings are now evolved and reproduced. But the theory is such a theory, but my heart can never accept it.
”
"I always feel that I am different from you. I always feel that this world has been destroyed at that time, and maybe I am living in my nightmare."
Speaking of this, his body suddenly trembled slightly. He looked at the female cultivator and said, "I know you hate me very much because I don't regard you as a human being, I just treat you as a ventilator.
Play objects are used as play objects that pass the time in boring games, but what I can guarantee is that whether you forgave me or not, I don’t think this is a destructive illusion world. You and I have children and have nurtured life
.This life is at its peak. This reminds me with the most real fact that people nowadays are the same life as me. No matter how they evolved in the first place, the essence of life is the same.
There is no difference. I am not a god, nor the soul of the old era, nor are you illusory toys, nor am I crazy in the loneliness of countless years, nor are I fantasized about it."
He looked at the female cultivator and crystal tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
He cried out.
The female cultivator's breasts were fluctuating violently.
The indifference on her face seemed to turn into a layer of porcelain light.
She said coldly: "So what you mean is that when you think the old era is over and the real world you think is destroyed, you will never have a sense of identity with the surviving world, and you think that living people are fakes
, You think this world is also fake. But now you have found a sense of identity with this world in me. Now you feel that you are different from the past, so you beg for my forgiveness and make me forget your sins,
Forgot what methods did you use to rape me and defile me?"
"I..." The emperor looked at her, looked at the hatred in her eyes, and he whispered uneasy: "But I hope I can make up for it and resolve it..."
"Let me change my view of you? Finally, forgive everything you did, and even turn hatred into love?" The female cultivator looked at him and laughed, "Why? Because you were a castrated waste in the old era? You are still the same
Is it a waste who can only do something on me?"
The emperor couldn't speak.
His face was extremely pale.
"Why?"
But the female cultivator continued to say angrily: "You said you think you are a human being, but no one else is a human being. You said you have changed your mind now, so do you think what you are doing is human affairs? You were in this kingdom in the past, and countless in the past
I was playing around for the rest of the year, you are a fool... are you considered a person? In the eyes of me and many people, you don't even count as a person. Do you want me to change my view of you?"
The emperor opened his mouth, but he still couldn't speak.
"What's more, I don't believe you, how do I know what you're saying is true."
The female cultivator looked at the emperor and sneered: "With these weird things you said, how can I know that you didn't deliberately play with us, and deliberately talk about these non-existent stories."
"I….."
The emperor said a word but couldn't speak.
Fine beads of sweat emerged from his bald head.
His body felt a little chilled.
When he raised his head again and saw the extremely cold gaze of the female cultivator, his heart beat violently, and he decided to prove what he said first.
His hands fell on the female cultivator again.
But this time he did not caress and knead those private areas casually like playing with things.
He hugged the female cultivator, and there was a strange law of vitality outside his body that began to flow.