0620 Chapter Thirteen A Big Adventure on a Small Holiday (Section 9)
"King Kong Fox?" Zhen Cheng was confused: "Is this the translation you used to participate in the competition?"
The shapeshifter shook her head: "No, this is the only real name verified by my identity information. I know that the name His Highness should use is a name combination pattern.
In fact, in most of the star field autonomous territories in the Land of Wanwo, such naming methods are extremely rare.
It can even be said that it only appears among aliens who immigrate in and a very small number of autonomous territories that use the family reproduction model."
"You believe in [The Poets of Murder], but you don't even know my name?" Zhen Cheng was confused.
King Kong Fox nodded solemnly: "I believe in the camp represented by the [Slaying Poet]. When His Highness becomes the true god recognized by this seat, it is equivalent to believing in you. There is nothing wrong with that.
But before you ascend the throne, I also believe in every [Preface Poet] before me, as well as the seat itself that represents chaotic neutrality that is vacant when the true god is not occupied."
Regarding this, Zhen Cheng was not surprised. After all, she had only joined the Blood Candle Castle for a short time, and her senior sisters also mentioned that there had been more than one [Killing Poet] selected before her.
The fate of those girls didn't seem very good, so Mei Bixi was emotionally reluctant to accept her at first.
Now that I think about it, I don't blame those seniors for their incompetence. It was actually because their opponents were too powerful and they were trapped in the hands of the tens of billions of years old Krypton Lord who spanned three countries.
Moreover, according to Senior Sister Misha, the nine seats in the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle are actually just the embodiment of Qu Yun's use of great magic power to condense the abstract concept of the heavens and the realms, and are not the essence of the nine seats.
If it weren't for the intervention of "the world", these gods representing the nine major camps, like the death priests who were split into all the heavens and realms after the death of Yi Zun and returned to nature, might be destroyed by the natives in any corner.
The gods come one after another.
It must be that my mentor did not want to see that unfolding for some reason, so in order to achieve his own goals, he deliberately gathered these originally abstract seats into his own hands.
However, Vajra Fox's answer aroused another curiosity in Zhen Cheng: "As far as I know, most people probably still advocate order. You seem to have a high social status. Why did you choose to become a believer in chaos?"
In the world of Zhen Cheng's hometown, there are only a few human beings like her who break away from common sense and ignore moral bottom lines.
The fact that she can be so unscrupulous is partly due to her privileged background.
It can even be said that it is precisely because most people follow the rules that she can always achieve something by using strange tricks.
Even as the incarnation of the [Slaughter Poet] seat, Zhen Cheng can't quite understand how this place can have a situation where most people believe in chaos.
According to common sense, if such a group of lunatics get together, wouldn't they blow themselves up?
It seemed that it would take some time for the Vajra Fox's soul to fully integrate with the body. All the "contestants" nearby had been cleared away. In addition, she was curious about Qu Yun's "Land of Ten Thousand Me", so she simply sat on the ground and planned to discuss it.
But what really made her feel relatively at ease was actually a piece of information accidentally revealed by King Kong Fox.
Since the vast majority of the population of this "Dominion" is her believer, doesn't it mean that even if we encounter a stronger enemy in the future, we will kill the professor who is not reliable at all; as long as we reveal our identity, it will be the same.
No problem?
"There are millions of autonomous territories in the Land of All, but there is only one recognized creed in all areas: 'Freedom above all else'.
At least for people like me, this place is a utopia in the true sense." King Kong Fox didn't think much about it, but began to explain very talkatively:
"On the contrary, I can't understand why people from outer space can allow so many restrictive orders to be imposed on themselves."
"According to what you say... In the Land of All Is, everyone can do whatever they want? Not just the strong, but... everyone?" Zhen Cheng heard a little bit of the secret, but he couldn't believe it.
King Kong Fox affirmed without hesitation: "Of course."
Zhen Cheng tried to smooth out the logic: "But isn't this a contradiction? For example, you want a peaceful and stable life, but as your neighbor, I want to kill you or something?
You see, isn’t there a paradox here? Between you and me, no matter whose freedom is satisfied, the other person’s freedom is equal to being unattainable, right?”
This time, it was King Kong Fox who showed a confused look after hearing this: "Those who want to live a stable life should live in a stable autonomous territory, and those who want to kill their neighbors should go to the autonomous dominions that start with numbers 60,000 and kill at will.
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It sounds reasonable... but Zhen Cheng is still unwilling to accept it: "What if I want to kill my neighbors at will, but I don't want to risk being counterattacked by my neighbors?"
"Then you are really awkward," King Kong Fox showed a look of disdain: "For those who do not want to abide by the Dominion's principle of reciprocity and fairness, they can choose to upload their souls to His Highness Misha's [Shadow World].
I heard that uploading souls to the outer universe seems to be a very noble thing, but in the Land of All Is it is completely free and relatively despised.
In the completely virtual shadow world, they can do whatever they want with the amount of computing resources they have. Whether it is becoming the master of the universe or killing all sentient beings.
But for most people, that doesn't mean much because in the end it's all fake.
And if you want to do whatever you want in the shadow world, it doesn't come without any price.
Soul uploaders also need labor. They need to spend a certain amount of time creating literary and artistic works, programming, or conducting certain scientific experiments in a virtual environment that are too dangerous to be conducted directly in reality.
The more you do and the more you do, the more computing resources you have and you can experience more high-definition and complex virtual enjoyment.
But in the final analysis, the land of all self can become an ideal ultimate social form, which is naturally based on productivity.
Even if none of the women here perform basic repetitive production work, their excellent science and technology and abundant belief in divine power are enough to support a not-too-luxurious hedonistic life for all mankind.
However, the complete liberation of productivity has not made us lazy, but has made us extremely thirsty for art and culture, and has unique advantages for creating and exploring the boundaries of science and magic.
When the struggle for interests becomes almost worthless, we begin to desire prestige, honor, create amazing works, and leave great inventions that can leave a name for eternity.”
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