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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh who cares

"It turns out that you are also afraid of something." Seeing the bald emperor's whole body covered in cold sweat, the female cultivator suddenly felt a sense of joy. She looked at the bald emperor and sneered, saying: "It seems that you are really afraid that the laws of heaven will suddenly become

A person stands in front of you."

The bald emperor came back to his senses. He looked at the vicious look on her face, but returned to normal. He also looked at the female cultivator jokingly, without saying a word, and just caressed the female cultivator casually.

The most delicate place.

"You monster!"

The female cultivator couldn't help but cursed, "Shameless and obscene thing."

"I just like the way you can't stand me, hate me but can't do anything about me." The bald emperor looked at her mockingly and said, "This is called hurting each other. You want to hurt me, but in the end you

In turn, you will be hurt by me, so you'd better be good in front of me."

"You must not die well." The female cultivator cursed: "The laws of heaven will never let you go."

"It's a pity that even if I assume that such a thing exists, in fact, looking back and inferring, the probability is almost slim." The bald emperor smiled faintly, "And power is right, it is just a law after all.

, even if it learns our way of thinking about dealing with things, it will not have emotions, anger, sorrow and joy. The reason why people are human beings is from scratch. When they first come to the world, they are just a ball of flesh and blood that only knows how to eat. The reason why they can become adults

, because he has parents, teachers, and other people in the world who continue to patiently raise him and teach him."

"Since the law of heaven overlooks all living beings, can't it learn?" The female cultivator sneered, "Since ignorant babies can grow, why can't it?"

"No matter how much a mouse learns from humans, it is still a mouse and cannot become a human." The bald emperor said lightly, "The laws of heaven are also part of the entire world. Although they are the highest laws, they are only at the application level after all.

It is just a tool used by those in the highest positions to govern the world, and it naturally does not have all the authority. Without all the authority, it cannot learn enough things, and even if it can learn something, it cannot control what makes it possible.

It turns what is learned into memory, into something that can be stored in a flesh and blood body. So I say, the probability is very small, especially among all cloud core base stations and most of the information about that era.

Under the premise that everything is damaged.”

Looking at the female nun who was angry but unable to argue with him, he coldly said something that the female nun could not understand at all: "The Red Queen can only control what belongs to her in one house.

The controlled thing cannot turn into a real person to hunt the people or zombies it wants to hunt. The mother body can only control the mechanical octopus to hunt awakened humans, but cannot directly incarnate into a human. Incarnating into a human,

Perhaps the first thing to face is the new shackles, and its ability is first restricted by this person's body."

"I don't understand what you are saying at all. Who knows if you are talking nonsense? You perverted lunatic." The female nun couldn't help but cursed a few more times, mocking the bald emperor's face.

The moment her expression gradually became more intense, she thought of a very confusing thing before, "Not long ago, the vitality of the heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and stars fell. What was that? Could it be that those strange things that fell

Are these things also related to the era you mentioned?"

The bald emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Those are called satellite base stations. In the old days, these things had various functions. Some were used for observation, some were used to transfer energy from the starry sky that you can't understand, and some were used to manage this world.

The climate, geomagnetism, energy, some are used to monitor all living things in the world, and some are used to transmit messages... But these things, collectively called outer base stations, have lost their connection with each other when the entire network of the old era completely collapsed.

, these things have been useless for 30,000 years. They cannot act on this world, and the various impacts they have caused have become various natural disasters or what you call catastrophes that have been digested in this world. If you still can't understand, you can

Think of them as floating giant magic weapons that have their own uses, and their function is to manage giant magic circles."

The female cultivator memorized every word he said carefully, and then asked, "Since it has been useless for 30,000 years, why did it all fall at this time?"

"Some of the ones whose energy was exhausted or damaged have long since fallen. As for these, it should be some kind of unique huge energy fluctuation that affects them, or some kind of unique energy pulse that turns into a signal to control them, like

It's the same signal that sent them back for repairs back then." The bald emperor explained with narrowed eyes.

The female cultivator continued to ask: "Then why is there such energy fluctuation or signal?"

The bald emperor took a deep breath and said: "Maybe a certain ruins were touched, or a damaged cloud core base station suddenly suffered new damage, or it happened to be hit by a certain energy.

, resulting in strange fluctuations.”

The nun laughed.

She laughed happily again, "I find that you are always avoiding a possibility."

The bald emperor's brows frowned deeply.

He rarely refuted.

The female cultivator looked at him and said: "You never think about the laws of heaven. Maybe it is because of the laws of heaven, or maybe it is because of some of its measures that the outer base stations you mentioned have all

Return and fall down. Maybe there is what it needs in these outer base stations."

The bald emperor was even more rare and silent for several breaths.

Then he nodded slowly, "You are right."

The female cultivator was stunned.

She simply wants to make this person unhappy, wants to take revenge on this person, and wants to make the other person live in fear.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt regretful. She regretted that after she said this, this person might take some corresponding measures.

"It's just that even if I follow your assumption, the more so, it means that the current ability of the Law of Heaven is not very good." The bald emperor's expression softened a lot. He looked at the female cultivator and said: "Because I can at least be sure

, the fall of these outer base stations is no different from the fall of meteorites, so most of them will be severely damaged, or even completely destroyed. Even if the laws of law want to get the things inside, I am afraid they can only pick up garbage.

, rummaging through it to see if there are any bottles or jars in it that can still be used."

When he said this, it was as if he had completely figured it out. He breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and said: "If the power of the law of heaven is really strong, then I am afraid that it will not let anyone notice.

These things were quietly recycled, but the current way of picking up garbage can only be said to have few means. And the key is that the damage caused by this kind of fall is simply uncontrollable, especially where it falls and whose property it falls on.

It has no control at all in its hands. Before it picks up the rubbish, the rubbish has already been picked up. What should it do? It still has to spend a long time grabbing the rubbish and grabbing all the rubbish back to see which ones can be used?

Then how many years will it spend grabbing garbage, tens of thousands of years? Then, it will use these garbage to assemble a base station that can perfectly control the world?"

Looking at the female cultivator whose expression was gradually dimming, the bald emperor said slowly: "And you should understand that if the law of heaven is so high up there, no one can touch it, and no one knows its specific form, no one can

You may be able to kill it, but if it comes to the world, if it becomes a mortal body walking in the world, you can see it, you can touch it, then no matter how powerful it is, there will eventually be a way to kill it.

, wipe it out, or at least wipe out its body, drive it back to where it belongs, and even cut off all possibilities for it to come to the world again."

"Thank you for the reminder."

The bald emperor looked at the female officer and the nun, and thanked him with unprecedented sincerity: "If I hadn't had this conversation with you, I would never have been able to get rid of the fear in my subconscious, and I would never have thought about it. But next, I really

I will try to take precautions against this possibility, and I will really treat it as if it has already come to the world."

The female cultivator suddenly felt great regret in her heart, but at this moment she remembered a problem that the bald emperor himself was not aware of.

Since no matter how powerful something is, as long as the world can understand it, then as long as it comes to the world, there will eventually be a way to kill and obliterate it.

This is true for the laws of heaven, so of course it is also true for this bald emperor.

As long as you know him well enough, you can certainly find a way to kill him.

"Then what are you going to do next?" She looked at the bald emperor and asked.

"I was originally not interested in collecting garbage. I was trying to collect some more useful things, some spare base station-like things, or some hidden easter eggs. In the old days, only special events could trigger them.

Things that may be collected and used by others." The bald emperor smiled and said: "But after you reminded me, I think I have to collect some of this garbage. After all, although this garbage is not of much use to me, I am not that kind of person.

Professionally, it is impossible to repair these things and use them, but I can at least prevent these garbage from falling into the hands of the law of heaven, and I will try my best to collect and destroy these things that may be useful to it."

He felt inexplicably and said: "Destruction is always easier than repairing. If you want to deal with a loophole in a system, you don't know how many days and nights it takes to work without sleep. But if you want to destroy something, you only need a glass of water or a stream of water."

It is enough to hit the location where the current exceeds the intensity and cause damage. Of course, I am also good at this kind of damage. Now it is very simple, as long as the technological products of the old era are completely destroyed as much as possible, then this

The era is a fairy world after complete destruction and rebirth. Who cares about its original origin, and who cares whether it was created by the highest dignitaries after they had eaten their fill and spent the efforts of countless people like us.

product."

"Everyone cares about survival or death. As for reality or illusion, how many people will think about it and care about it?" The bald emperor looked at the sky outside the palace and said leisurely.


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