Chapter 2864: Unpredictable Dust
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Zi! Zi! Zi! Zi! Zi!
The electric arcs that it injected into Lu Qingchenâs soul were still strengthening, turning from deep purple to incandescent. Not only was Lu Qingchenâs soul being torn apart, even streams of data that looked like smoke were popping up, as if they were trying to burn Lu Qingchenâs soul into ashes.
Even Lu Qingchen, who could endure a hundred times more pain than any human being, could not help but scream miserably.
He twisted, wriggled, and struggled like an earthworm that was about to dry under the scorching sun, but there was no way that he could get away from the scorching sun.
What do I do?
Li Yao was so anxious that his soul was cramping. âLu Qingchen seems to be in a lot of pain. This is... too miserable!â
âSo, are you pitying Lu Qingchen now?â
âDonât forget how he treated us in the federation,â the mental devil said. âRight now, itâs true that the Fuxi has stabbed his soul here and there. But didnât he stab our souls back then, too? Are you trying to save him?â
âLI donât know. Lu Qingchen deserved what he got, but his crimes should be judged and punished by the federal government. How could the real âFuxiââno, it was not a real âFuxiâ at all but an artificial intelligence whose code name was âFuxi. It was not qualified to force any human being to such an
extent!
Li Yao paused for a moment and continued. âBesides, if Lu Qingchen cannot bear the punishment and really surrenders to the Fuxis, they will be able to get a lot of data of the federation easily and make their deduction and control over the battle more perfect. They will be able to predict our next step of
the war. That will be terrible!
âMakes sense. Then what? Can we change the situation by jumping out and committing suicide?â
âDonât forget that our souls are more important than Lu Qingchenâs,â the mental devil said. âIf we are all swallowed by the Fuxis, everything will be doomed!
âWellââ
Helpless, Li Yao could only watch Lu Qingchenâs soul struggling under the bombardment of the âpainful dataâ of the Fuxis.
âLoL
Lu Qingchenâs soul was burning hard and could be extinguished at any moment.
âIt shouldnât be difficult for you to make your choice. Any intelligent creature with a normal logical thinking ability knows what to choose.
Fuxi dragged Lu Qingchen in front of him and said casually.
âIt is indeed... not difficult...â
Lu Qingchen grinned. A brilliant smile blossomed on his ugly face, which was condensed by his soul. Suddenly, a limb that looked like an arm appeared from his soul and smashed at the center of the light cluster. âI choose the second option, asshole!â
BOOM!
His âfistâ left countless ripples of data on the âfaceâ of Fuxi, like rings that were spreading out nonstop.
Then, more tentacles of light pierced into his soul and transmitted ten times more painful data to his soul, which almost occupied the entire space of his soul. He lost the ability to think logically, and a lot of data leaked out.
It was the so-called âsoul scatteringâ of the ancient Cultivators!
âLu Qingchen...â
Li Yao watched the scene in a daze. He had the urge to roar at the sky and rush out to beat the hell out of the Fuxiâif he could defeat the Fuxi, he really would have attacked.
He truly deserved to be the grandson of Lu Zui, leader of the âPatriot Organizationâ. Even if he was a devil, he was still a devil of the Star Glory Federation!
â[really... canât analyze, understand, or calculate your thoughts right now.
For the first time, the shining cluster of light that constituted the Fuxi was somewhat confused. It mumbled, âWhy? I gave you and your motherland the best choice. As long as you nod your head, you will be able to live a hundred times longer with endless technology and mysteries, and your motherland
will be safe for billions of years. Maybe I wonât interfere with your small civilization when it dies of old age.
âWhy didnât you agree to such a generous offer? Please donât tell me that you still care about the lives of the Star Glory Federation and the citizens of the Star Glory Federation. No. You donât care at all. In your original plan, you hoped that the Star Glory Federation and the Star Glory Federation would
perish together so that your federation could rise.
âTherefore, Iâm really curious about the real reason.
âYou are still dwelling on the questions of ârealâ and âfalseâ. Donât you believe that I canât restore the real universe 100% in the virtual world with the help of false Cultivators?
âHu... Huhuhuhuhu... Hehe... Hehehehe... Hahahahahahaha!â
Stimulated by the intense electric arcs, Lu Qingchenâs soul had been on the verge of destruction.
However, he seemed to have adapted to the excruciating pain as if he were on the verge of death. His twisted soul was clear again, and he was laughing crazily in the explosion of electric arcs that belonged to himself, the federation, and human beings.
âYou will never understand. Even if you control all the stars in the universe one day and transform the energy of all the stars into your computational ability, you will never understand.
Lu Qingchen roared, âI donât care about ârealâ or âfalseâ. From the beginning to the end, I have firmly believed that I can have a real life even if I am ina virtual space, but the prerequisite is freedom, unparalleled freedom, freedom that is not controlled by any rules or destiny!
âIf your future does come, the entire universe will become your brain. All the virtual space and the creatures inside, including human beings, will be your creations. Does it mean that everybody is under your control and cannot resist you at all?
âEverybody, from their life to their death, every step, even every second, has been arranged by you. You can observe and interfere at your will. When the babies there are born, you will know how they died. Everything is predestined. Nothing can be changed. They can only walk stiffly in a clear line. There is
no possibility of derailment!
âIsnât such a human being a puppet controlled by you? Isnât such a civilization a prisoner of death locked in a cage named time?
âNo. I will not accept such a fate. I will not acknowledge that such puppets and prisoners can represent the civilization of mankind!
âTam a devil. I am a believer of Chaos. The true meaning of Chaos is to doubt everything, to resist everything, to shatter everything, and to make the impossible possible!
âEven if you can calculate everything in the macroscopic world, even if you can calculate the position and speed of every atom in every star, there is still something that nobody can calculate in the microcosm below the atom. It is the âumpredictable theoryâ of the path of Chaos. It was in such
immeasurable, immeasurable, and limitless Chaos that the souls of human beings were born!
âWe human beings are the children of Chaos, the products of âunpredictabilityâ. We represent absolute freedom and unlimited possibilities from the moment we are born. We will never admit that anybody can calculate, predict, and control our future. We will never accept any oppression or restriction of
destiny. We will never be able to tolerate... being anybody, any kind of puppet or slave, be it you or the deities, or the tides above the deities. If anything wants to restrict us, we will fight it to the bloody end!
âNow, do you understand?
âTrue and false are not important. Absolute freedom is.
âOr rather, when we are manipulated, bound, calculated, and sealed by an irresistible destiny, our life will be meaningless and false even if we are living in the real universe.
âWhen we fully unleash the infinite possibilities of our âunpredictableâ soul, we will be able to cultivate the most authentic life even if we are in a virtual space!
In the earsplitting roars, âfistsâ dashed out of Lu Qingchenâs soul like raindrops and bashed the light cluster of the Fuxi again.
This time, more ripples and halos surged out of the cluster of light and tore the illusion that it had painstakingly created into countless pieces.
âItâs over. Itâs over. I didnât expect Lu Qingchen to be infected by you.â
The mental devil said to Li Yao, âHe has become a high school student, too!â
âWhat an... unbelievable idea.â
Fuxi was silent for a long time. He simply allowed Lu Qingchenâs storm of attacks to bombard his light clusters, leaving dazzling rings one after another. âThen, as you wish, letâs take the second path. But before I tear your soul apart, I have one last question for you.
âIf the reason you turned me down was not the difference between ârealâ and âillusoryâ, but simply because you did not want to be manipulated by a certain force, how would you know that the âreal universeâ we are in is not being calculated, monitored, or manipulated by a higher force? How could you be
sure that you have âabsolutely freedomâ?
âTell me, if you find out that our âreal universeâ was created by a certain existence and everything was arranged in the big bang billions of years ago, and that countless generations of intelligent life, including you and all human beings, have been sealed by an unchangeable destiny, what are you going to
do? How are you going to face such a universe?â
Lu Qingchen smiled.
He was laughing crazily.
His soul was in unprecedented brilliance, like the omen of a supernova explosion.
âEven if I am just an insignificant speck of dust in the sea of stars, there are no gods or devils above the universe that can control my trajectory.
Lu Qingchen said, one word after another, âIf the universe is really being calculated, controlled, and manipulated by some force named âfateâ or âheavenly lawâ as you said, then I willâ
âDestroy the universe!â