"I'm done," said Prometheus. "Do you have any questions?"

"You are indeed very strong." Zuo Qingcang smiled lightly and did not continue to break the casserole to ask the end. After all, how everyone can prove the God of Creation in the Creation stage is obviously everyone's secret, and Prometheus cannot tell him directly.

Even if I said this just now, it was because of the friendship between the two and Zuo Qingcang's current strength that I could say so.

"Come on, let's fight?" Zuo Qingcang asked tentatively.

"I am different from you who are seeking progress in battle. I have no interest in pure battles." Prometheus said: "If nothing happens, don't come to me in the future."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man in front of him had fainted. It was obvious that Prometheus's consciousness had withdrawn from the other party's **.

‘This is probably the limit.’ Zuo Qingcang looked at the middle-aged man who fainted and thought in his mind: ‘Prometheus can’t ask anything for the time being, so the next thing is Marcas’.

Marcas, a powerful man who came out of the shelter, was never revealed, but like the shelter, there were countless mysteries hidden all over his body, which made Zuo Qingcang feel a little confused.

‘Marcas is obviously a human being in the old era. I wonder if he has attained the God of Creation after entering the realm of creation.’

‘Ask.’

In the time and space of mind, Prometheus opened his eyes and sighed: "I hope you can succeed, at least this time, give humans the opportunity to make a free choice."

...

Haijing City, the original location of Tianshe Village, has now become the largest science and technology experimental base in the New World, and it is also the base for Dianshu, Huogong Taoist, Marcas and others to carry forward the technology brought by the shelter.

Here are the best researchers, monks, the smartest people, and all kinds of fresh things flow out from here every day.

Zuo Qingcang did not inform anyone, and he was walking towards the depths of the institute as if he had entered a state of no one.

Along the way, I saw various hydropower generation and wind power generation. Solar panels under development, the latest armor materials, aristocratic armed forces intercepted from the empire, and various new things that are difficult to see outside.

Outside the steel gate, Macas, who had just finished a material test, walked out slowly, followed by Dianshu, Huogong and more than a dozen researchers watching the test.

Marcas suddenly changed his expression, and he looked at Zuo Qingcang who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked, "You?"

"I have something to ask you for advice." Zuo Qingcang then looked at the others who were at a loss and asked, "Have the information been taken out of the notebook?"

Dianshuai replied: "It's all taken out."

"Okay, I'll send the notebook here later. I'll use it." Zuo Qingcang nodded: "You guys go first, I have something to talk to Marcas."

Looking at Marcas' confusing gaze, Zuo Qingcang said frankly: "I have already stepped into practice to create fortunes."

Marcas let out a sigh of relief: "When I saw you fighting in the empire, I guess you were not far from fortune. You want to ask about the information about the God Show of Creation."

"Expressing the saints and gaining the expertise of showing the saints, realm of creation can be proved to the God of Creation, and opening the heavens to create the mind, time and space. This is the most important thing in the three realms of practicing emptiness." Marcas murmured: "Although you are not sure of your exact origin, we should be a kind of person. So you want to ask me to share the experience of the God of Creation, right?"

"This is just a purpose." Jiang Qing's face flashed through Zuo Qingcang's mind, and he said seriously: "I want Golden Spring. Don't find any reason to send me this time."

"Golden Spring? I don't understand what you are anxious about." Marcas said in confusion: "You have at least a hundred years of life. As long as you can prove the God of Creation, your lifespan will be longer. Why do you care so much about the Golden Spring? That is the secret in the secret of the shelter, and they cannot give it to you."

Marcas looked at Zuo Qingcang's serious eyes, and a trace of clarity suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Are you... helping others find the Golden Spring?"

"Hahahaha." Marcas suddenly laughed: "I originally thought you were cruel and ruthless. You were born warriors. Didn't you think there were people you could not let go?"

Zuo Qingcang looked at him coldly: "Is it funny?"

"Of course it's funny." Marcas said: "What is emotion? It's an hallucination that arises after the chemistry of the brain. Do you think you can have after you have achieved the magical show of creation or even the mimetic deification?

Do you think that when a person has the freedom to control whatever he likes and hates anything, and when he can control his love and hate, does he still have real feelings?

You want to ask me how I can prove the God of Creation? "Marcas pointed to his ghoul body and said, "I don't know if I have any chance to prove my body in this life. However, I can communicate with you in the experience of the previous life.

That is mechanical thinking, implanting the ontology into the quantum brain, and modifying the consciousness running structure through powerful computing power.

However, this method is extremely dangerous, and not everyone's mental state can be suitable for this parallel algorithm. After entering mechanical thinking, most humans will be overwhelmed by a huge amount of data because they have no survival target, and thus go to self-destruction of consciousness.

And even in the shelter, as far as I know, there is no free quantum brain, so it is a rare thing."

"Quantum brain? Through the improvement of computing power, it analyzes various natural phenomena and reconstructs its own operating structure of human consciousness." Zuo Qingcang asked: "Sublimate human nature into mechanical gods?"

What Prometheus said also flashed in Zuo Qingcang's mind. The two of them had different methods and different experiences and Zuo Qingcang's own plans intertwined, causing him to fall into deep thought.

‘…I can go another way.’

Zuo Qingcang was slightly silent for a while, and the magnetic field around him had inexplicably changed. During the time he was thinking, the entire institute vibrated violently.

Marcas's face changed and his heart was shocked: "The realm of practicing the virtual world can transform the illusory mind into substance, but this guy... can the change in consciousness caused by thinking change the surrounding environment?

It was like the wind blew away a building when walking.

What is the level of this guy's super-sensory concentration?'

Zuo Qingcang fell into deep thought. The magnetic field around him began to swell rapidly with the drastic changes in his brain waves. The electromagnetic energy gathered underground also began to become active and turned into mechanical energy. The mechanical waves kept vibrating the earth.

Similar reactions also appeared when he was in seclusion. The overly powerful force made him affect the outside world just by thinking, sleeping, and dreaming.

It’s like when a giant goes into the water, it will inevitably cause waves. The smaller ones are just the water waves, and the larger ones are the stormy waves.

This has nothing to do with control. This is the truth in nature. No matter how powerful a creature is, it is impossible for it to ignore the existence of reaction forces in various media.

Unless you have something special that can bypass this phenomenon to a certain extent.

So screams and horror kept ringing in the institute, harsh alarms soared into the sky, and all kinds of colorful lights flashed together, which were all kinds of prohibitions and mechanisms.

The building vibrates, the walls crack, and even groundwater is directly shaken out of the gaps on the surface. (To be continued...)
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