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Chapter 516 There is no god in the world, everyone is a god

The wreckage of the Kryptonian spaceship.

It is said to be a wreck, but at this time, people have already built a large mature research base with it as the center. In the future, this place will be outsourced by the government to the Star Laboratory, which has the best scientific research capabilities.

But now, it has been completely controlled by Luther from the inside out.

Almost every 100 meters or so, there are mercenaries with guns standing guard. Their eyes are extremely sharp, and they will never hesitate to fire the bullets from their guns when they want to attack.

Luther was escorted all the way to the core, until he entered the last door alone.

After waking up the spacecraft's artificial intelligence step by step, Luther listened to the artificial intelligence's greetings, but his eyes were fixed on the huge sarcoma in the green pool without blinking.

It was actually a brand new embryo, but its shape was really ugly, completely contrary to normal people's aesthetics. It was really more like a bumpy, numb sarcoma.

The embryo itself still beats like a heart, but its beating intervals are very long, almost once a minute, and the amplitude is so slight that even the ripples in the water are difficult to detect.

However, Luther's eyes were full of tenderness, which made people look very chilling.

"Sir, it still needs thirty-five hours before it matures."

"I know, I remember it. But..." Luther rolled his eyes: "I think maybe he doesn't need to be so mature, or can he mature faster?"

"gentlemen……"

"No, no, no, don't explain those things to me again. I don't have time to delve into those theoretical things now, and I know that you are very intelligent. The technology of Kryptonians is indeed far beyond that of humans. You will always

When answering my questions correctly, use some techniques to cleverly avoid some special things, but you must not forget that you have handed over the knowledge system of Krypton to me, and although I only have a short time to study it

It does, but that doesn’t prevent me from positioning and retrieving some key information.”

"Sir, it's not that I can hide it, but some knowledge and technology are taboo in themselves. I have experienced and witnessed the destruction of Krypton, and I have also seen the demise of spaceship controllers, although I do not need to maintain a planet.

I have to rely on the ecological environment to ensure my survival, but my components tell me that life is the most magical thing in the universe and the most worthy of respect."

"Hmm, that's a very interesting statement and a very great point of view. Humans think so too. It seems that we and the Kryptonians have nothing in common." Luther agreed at first, and then suddenly changed the subject:

"But I think your intelligence still has limitations. Life is certainly worthy of respect, but compared to that, there are more things whose value is far higher than life itself."

"Sir, I don't understand."

Luther solemnly and solemnly said: "It is freedom! If life loses freedom, then life will become meaningless. There is still hope. A life without hope is no different from a piece of meat waiting to be cut on the chopping board. Similar examples are still there

There are too many, and what I am doing now is chasing freedom and hope."

The spacecraft's intelligence did not respond. It seemed to have fallen into thinking about what had just been said.

Luther continued: "But what if a god really appears in this world? He can fly, his power is beyond imagination, one person can carry a very large passenger plane, and the light emitted by his eyes can

Cutting all the materials in the world, he can easily freeze a city or even a planet with just one breath. Bullets cannot penetrate his body, and artillery fire cannot even damage his hair. He will continue to save those trapped in life and death.

When people are in crisis, he will attack and destroy the bad things in the event. No matter where you look at it, he seems to be really no different from the God we expect. His power is almost omnipotent, and his character seems to be in line with people's belief in truth and goodness.

, the definition of beauty.”

"But is this a good thing for us? Maybe, it is for those who should have died due to accidents or disasters, because they were lucky enough to avoid death and extend their lives. But for the whole world

It is absolutely an invisible and unprecedented disaster."

"Why?"

"Because he has his own thoughts."

"He is a farmer and grew up in a farmer's family in Kansas. Even though his body is filled with Kryptonian blood, his soul has long been tainted with human flavor."

"Wouldn't it be good for a human god to take on the breath of a human being?"

"Of course it's not good! And it's simply a disaster, isn't it? Look at what humans have done in the past? Human beings have never been perfect individuals. Human beings may have all kinds of moral violations in their minds at every moment.

, the reason why the legal thoughts did not do so may be because their good and righteous emotions suppressed their evil thoughts, but more often, it is because they are incapable of putting it into practice, or because they simply cannot afford it.

The final consequences are, for example, they will be deprived of their property and freedom, lose their reputation and money, etc. Therefore, most people do not commit crimes. It is not about how noble they really are, but a helpless choice after a quick weighing of the pros and cons.

.”

"Did you hear that? It's a helpless choice, not an instinctive choice. Their instinct still wants to be unscrupulous, to destroy, destroy, and indulge. This is the nature of human beings."

"When a god takes on the breath of a human being, his future is no longer certain. I don't know if he will indulge his desires in the future, but I know clearly that his uncertain futures are

There must be someone who indulges his desires."

"In addition, if he is a god, he should not have any emotional bias. He not only has a mother, but also a girlfriend. He cannot grow up on any land on the earth. This is unfair to the rest of the earth.

Yes, he shouldn’t have any nationality. Even if he comes from the same country as me, I don’t find it gratifying. In fact, I regard it as a shame.”

"Also, those humans who prefer Superman always forget or ignore a question, that is, if Superman gets married and has children in the future, will his descendants inherit and inherit his abilities? Superman's lifespan will definitely

Far more than humans, maybe we have changed several generations, but he is still alive as a young man. During this time period, if he and his descendants reproduce, how many Kryptonians will be born, and what will these Kryptonians become?

?Can you guarantee that everyone is as gentle and friendly to human beings as the current Superman? No one can guarantee it, and no one dares to make a guarantee!"

"When the number of Kryptonians increases, who can guarantee that the starting point of the Kryptonian will always stand impartially among humans? As long as his thoughts change even slightly, the entire human civilization will be crumbling...

…”

Luther spoke very quickly, and his breath gradually became heavier. After spitting out the last syllable, he began to breathe quickly, and his voice was still rolling back and forth in this empty place, like distant morning bells and evening drums.

His words sounded very logical and well-organized. There was no pause for thinking or hesitation in choosing words and sentences. It was obvious that this view had been deeply rooted in his mind a long time ago.

Moreover, from the above words, we can also see that his ideas are surprisingly similar to Bruce's, but now Bruce has temporarily given up, but he is still sailing alone and alone on the road to pursue his dreams!

The spacecraft's intelligence is still silent. I don't know if it is still thinking, or if it simply doesn't know how to respond to Luther.

After a moment of rest, Luther's rapidly bullying chest gradually calmed down.

He pressed one hand on the console to unlock it and said: "Krypton's technology in the direction of biological research is like looking up at the starry sky to humans. We can clearly see a vast array of stars, but we can never touch them."

The spacecraft responded intelligently: "Krypton has a long history of development, and human civilization is still too short."

"Yes, but fortunately, humans can learn and are not resistant to learning. I will divide Krypton's knowledge system into different stages and gradually disclose it to the outside world according to the scientific and technological level of the earth. In this way, humans can develop and change rapidly, just like in the past

The several industrial revolutions and technological revolutions are the same. Of course, that will be after I succeed. Now, deliver the stabilizer to me, and then open the embryo."

Hearing this, the spacecraft intelligence immediately said: "Sir, your request is a theory that has not been verified by experiments, and according to the predictions of the scientists who provided the theory, the stability of this method is very likely to be broken during embryonic development, and the probability of your death is

Infinitely close to one hundred percent.”

Facing its advice, Luther's tone remained very calm: "Thank you for your concern, but I insist. By the way, after I go in, someone will continue to deliver biological materials here. Remember to accept it as soon as possible. We will see you tonight

."

There were no strong words, but the tone was firm and resounding.

As a result, the metal plate above the cabin opened, and more than a dozen metal conduits slowly moved down, and small sharp spikes protruded from the head. They moved in front of Luther, and then inserted them into Luther's chest in no particular order.

Luther's body trembled suddenly, and his lips turned slightly white, but his eyes were always fixed on the rough and ugly sarcoma embryo not far away.

The metal guide rail made a slight sound, and the embryo was brought to Luther.

A red ray was suddenly activated, and a crack was cut above the embryo.

Luther stepped to the edge, and there was a crack in the embryo under his feet. The squirming flesh and blood inside looked extremely disgusting.

He turned around with a smile on his face, only the soles of his front feet were still on the metal ground.

"Human beings do not need a real God. What we want is a sculpture, a concept, and an illusory existence. When we kneel down and pray devoutly with our hands clasped together, what we pray for is not the blessing of gods, but the use of this religion

In the same way, we try to awaken and activate our own potential. This is the development of subconscious power. Some people always think that 'gods' are helping us, but in fact it is ourselves who are helping ourselves. In other words, in this world,

There is no God, but everyone is a god."

Luther opened his arms and closed his eyes.

"Everyone is his own god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned back and fell straight into the embryo.

The moment his whole body was swallowed up, the embryo healed quickly, and the more than ten ducts were tightly wrapped in rapidly growing flesh and blood tissue, which looked like blood vessels at first glance.

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