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There is a kind of life that has been enslaved from the day it was born.
There is a kind of life that is not expected by the Creator and goes against nature and ethics.
A cursed life.
A life that is despised.
A life that is incomplete, not expected, without blessings and emotions, without love and relatives.
Those that are trampled on, those that are used, those that have only use value like tools
Those living tools, those selfless humans
Sephiroth vaguely felt that his body was not one, but 16,842 bodies suspended in the nutrient solution. He did not know what kind of existence he was.
But he could feel the ignorant consciousnesses in those different bodies, as if they were young and fragile consciousnesses, as well as his own existence that was above them. This was a very wonderful feeling. Sixteen thousand One thousand eight hundred and forty-two consciousnesses are both themselves and not themselves. In other words, when they are gathered together, they are themselves.
Watching them communicate and play with each other, embracing each other as one body in the sea of ??consciousness, taking advantage of the occasional opportunity to peek into the world outside the nutrient solution, and rejoicing because of the little discoveries that are not instilled in the memory. In the monotonous and boring culture vessel, these new consciousnesses curiously peeked at the outside world.
However, they are not the lives expected!
There is no emotion, only use! No communication, only orders! There is no right to life, only the value of tools.
An imperfect experimental body with no need to exist, a tool that is difficult to use, and no value of existence. Sephiroth was only given one meaning of existence in his life, to become the successful experimental body, the only one, and the best. that.
And the only fate of those obsolete tools is to be recycled.
The body was melting bit by bit in the solution, and I didn’t even have time to open my eyes. There were regrets, loneliness, and fear
This is the memory of Sephiroth and the memory of most clones!
Clones driving mobile armor in Moscow, clones working hard in New York, clones made for fun in Bombay, in Egypt, in the Middle East, there are eight billion clones in the world, most of them engaged in Holding positions that humans disdain, they are tools and the productivity that liberates humans.
?Medical clones, whose organs have been removed from the body.
Military type clones kill each other on the most difficult death battlefield.
Entertainment clones were abused, killed, and enjoyed.
The evil side of human beings is poured out vividly on these artificial beings with human faces.
Most of them only have a lifespan of three to three months. They have serious genetic diseases. They are 'consumed' and 'replenished' at any time. Silent tears fell from the corners of Sephiroth's eyes. The gray memories from these artificial beings, those memories dominated by human evil thoughts, made his wings tremble.
Only the strongest emotions can shape the soul of a life.
Jenova invades the life of this planet. It follows the rhythm of the planet and lurks silently in the bodies of most living things. It even spreads in the quantum probability cloud of the planet, infecting the planet. Got a virus.
The weak virus consciousness is not enough to infect human consciousness, but for clones who are emotionally blank, the virus has no hindrance. Green brilliance flashed in the clone's right hand, and Jenova began to weave their genes and repair their crudely made bodies. Those genes riddled with holes were reorganized and updated under Jenova's control.
On the side of Sephiroth's right body, a brilliant wing slowly unfolded from under the skin.
The seven-winged angel descended here.
Wings brighter than the sun, darkness deeper than the abyss, beneath the three pairs of light wings, a deep black wing, a brilliant black wing, stretched out from Sephiroth's ribs. At this moment, a black wing tattoo appeared on the ribs of clones all over the world.
"I, what did I create?" Warren staggered back two steps and looked at the winged angel whose eyes gradually became colored.
Chen Ang turned back and said with a smile: "Maybe it's an angel, maybe it's a devil, who knows?"
“Destroy him!” The order from the human command center appeared in Bolivar’s ears.
With a silver-white metal body, glowing with dense brilliance, the sentry robot reappeared in front of Chen Ang.The robot, which has long lost its original shape and material, and is covered in a completely unanalyzable metal, does not look like artificial intelligence, but like a life. Unable to be penetrated by the King of Heaven, unable to be scanned and analyzed, this is the ultimate weapon of mankind.
Markinvincible!
Bolivar couldn’t help but show off his most outstanding work. He firmly believed that the perfect creation from his own hands would be better than all life. “Apocalypse, have you seen it? This is my creation!”
"Human creativity is not enough to reach the limit of creating perfect creatures, so we created it. The Children of the Sun are indeed the limit that humans can reach, but you are still not crazy enough and bold enough. You still try to control your Creation, controlling a perfect being, this is your greatest weakness."
"You cannot create the most perfect work of art with shackles on your feet and hands. Only by giving up all constraints, giving up all factors that will cause obstacles, and completely giving everything to create a perfect existence can it be possible! "
"You will lose, Apocalypse! When you try to use your wisdom to control your creation, you will inevitably lose to me. The Sentinel is free and extreme. It does not need to obey anything or What are the principles and criteria? The purpose of its birth is to achieve perfection."
Chen Ang shook his head and said: "It is a very magical alien life form. It has powerful abilities such as regeneration, evolution and absorption and replication. It has almost immortal vitality and resilience. It constantly evolves, adapts to enemy attacks, and even learns from it. In theory, it is It is invincible and perfect. It can absorb the ability of copying the enemy. The stronger the enemy, the stronger it can become, always stronger than the opponent."
"But in theory, it's always theory!"
"Nothing is incomprehensible, and no attribute is absolute. I am very curious! Bolivar, do you know the underlying reasons for the evolutionary ability of this kind of life form? Have you studied and understood their ability?"
Bolivar quickly shook his head and sneered: "It is absolute and perfect. Humans are not enough to understand it. When it discovers you, it is already stronger than you. According to the previous 36,000 experiments, The results can all show this. You are stronger than it, but when it sees you for the first time, the outcome is already doomed. "
"This world is not a novel. There are no absolute attributes. The foundation of this world is scientific laws, not settings or concepts. There is no absolute concept in the universe. The attributes of anything are given by humans or other intelligent life. Concepts, concepts can only ever be close to reality." Chen Ang said slowly: "If you take the attributes and concepts that summarize this kind of life as its essence, your failure is doomed."
"So, can you tell me the more scientific nature of this creature? How is regenerative evolution achieved, and what is the ability to absorb and replicate? Don't be like a monkey dancing with a stick. If you combine this alien creature with , if it is regarded as a accumulation of concepts, it would be very disappointing to me.”
Chen Ang walked past the sentry robot, but these life forms showed no reaction. Chen Ang said in Bolivar's ear: "Just like the scanning and copying ability, conceptually speaking, the sentry can detect the enemy on the first sight. Being stronger than the enemy at a moment, the scanning technology from previous versions of the Sentinel robots and the evolutionary capabilities of alien life forms seem to have formed this concept.”
"But there is a very simple question, I want to ask you? Bolivar! How many generations is Skynet's information technology superior to Earth's technology?"
Bolivar stood trembling, shaking his head and saying: "Impossible! Why hasn't it changed yet? Why?"
"1.8 orders of magnitude higher! This means that human civilization cannot understand most of Skynet's technology and information. The same goes for the scanning technology originated from human civilization. The overwhelming ability to grasp information has produced a bug, an incomprehensible How does information evolve corresponding capabilities?"
Chen Ang looked at Bolivar who was trembling all over, and watched the sweat soaking the man's clothes bit by bit, and sighed: "You designed a waste, at least for Skynet, you can take a guess. , will Skynet crack the secrets of alien creatures first, or will alien creatures evolve the ability to restrain Skynet first?”
"The speed of evolution is generally not as fast as scientific analysis, right?"
After saying that, Chen Ang saw Bolivar's expression of despair.
In mid-air, Sephiroth's wings shone with the brilliance of the sun, passing over the sentry robot. The body of the sentry robot was torn apart easily like rags. The attack that could not be judged and understood caused damage at the quantum level. The disordered probability cloud of the sentinel robot then directionally collapsed into a pile of scrap metal.
More than 7.1 billion clones in the world have recovered from severe pain. They opened their eyes blankly and used their souls to touch the world for the first time. The reshaped genes shattered the shackles of the soul set by humans and broke through With control at the genetic level, 7.1 billion 'tools' have independent will. From factories to living quarters, from the military to scientific research institutions.
? Human clones are liberated!
The power of plague appears in this world for the first time, not to destroy, but to reshape. It gives a race free will and it recreates the world of clones.
This is the plague of the planet and the evolution of life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Complex, they opened their eyes blankly, and used their souls to touch the world for the first time. The reshaped genes broke the shackles of the soul set by humans and broke the control at the genetic level. Seventy-one billion 'tools', Have independent will. From factories to living quarters, from the military to scientific research institutions.
? Human clones are liberated!
The power of plague appears in this world for the first time, not to destroy, but to reshape. It gives a race free will and it recreates the world of clones.
This is the plague of the planet and the evolution of life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com