"Ah... it's better than nothing..." The imitation soul made a gesture of picking its nose (although it had no nostrils), and replied in a nonchalant tone, "After all, it's hard to hear ghosts on the island.
As for the story, it’s probably been several weeks since I last heard it..."
"Wasn't it a long time ago?" Atobe complained from the side.
"It seems that there are quite a few travelers from other worlds who have visited here..." Feng Bujue tried with a calm expression.
"It's not all people like you." The imitation soul continued, "There are also humans in this universe, and...other creatures." It paused, "Well...that's not the point." It seemed to realize it.
The other party was making excuses, so he quickly stopped and said, "Anyway, the deal has been established. So... everyone, please come over and put your hands on my arm."
Imitation Soul said, then took a step forward and spread its arms.
After exchanging glances, the players stepped forward one after another and put their hands on each other.
"Hmm... I thought it would be a sticky feeling, but it turned out okay..." Atobe then pondered.
The other three players had similar thoughts to him at this time. Before the contact, they all thought that the body of the Imitation Soul was a glue-like substance, but after actually touching it, they discovered... that the opponent's body surface was very smooth.
, dry, and its body temperature is very low, its skin is as dry as leather just taken out of the freezer.
"What's all the fuss about? Adjusting the body's humidity, temperature and intensity to adapt to the surrounding environment... This is a very common self-adjustment mechanism." The imitation soul continued in a arrogant tone, "Basically everything
High-level creatures, and even some lower animals, all have such abilities. Of course, this includes you humans, but you are very weak in this aspect..."
At this point, the scenery in front of the players suddenly changed.
In the ears of the four people, the system prompt also sounded at the right time: [The current mission has been completed]
In the blink of an eye, they went from a dark, closed stone room to a large hall as wide as a square, with a dome that was twenty meters high.
At the head of the hall, stands a "dish"-shaped altar that looks like a crown. In the hall, a dark brown stone path divides the hall into two. There are many totem poles about five meters high on both sides of the hall, arranged in an irregular manner.
At the end of the hall is a circular arch door ten meters high, and the lower edge of the door is connected to the stone path.
On the stone walls surrounding the "sacrificial hall", there are countless mural patterns composed of geometric figures carved on them. Those patterns are like constellations in the night sky...each occupying a corner and faintly connected; in each group of patterns
In the center, there is a luminous mountain stone inlaid in it. It is these hundreds of luminous stones that illuminate this majestic palace, presenting a magnificent spectacle.
"Ah~ I can't blame you. After all... From a physiological structure point of view, you are simply a disaster in the history of evolution." The imitation soul obviously hadn't finished speaking yet, and it continued with the previous content of the teleportation. "You guys
The appearance shows that it has all the characteristics of intelligent life, but the inside is a mess. From the perspective of my race, 80% of your organs are redundant and defective products, and their performance is as unreliable as a cheap color TV.
That’s why your lifespan is so short, and you will be repeatedly tortured and devastated by various diseases.” When it said this, it lowered its arm, and the player took its hand away from it.
"In this universe, there are many races with similar intelligence to yours, but the number of organs in their bodies is far less than yours. Generally speaking, they only need two to three organs to complete all metabolism. Such as digestion
, respiration, endocrine, immune system, etc... are all taken care of by these organs. Moreover, the quality, strength, and precision of these organs are incomparable to you." The imitation soul continued, "To use a metaphor,
Your bodies are like long-outdated desktop assembly computers, filled with all kinds of backward and substandard accessories. And their bodies are integrated super optical computers. Over the past few decades, when your accessories have gradually
When a failure occurs, the warranty period has not expired. Even if you use it carefully and maintain every corner carefully, you are just delaying the number of years it will be scrapped. And other people's parts... no matter how you use them, they will not have the congenital defects you have.
.
In short, your adaptability to the environment and your resistance to disease and dangerous accidents are all very poor."
The imitation soul was talking very enthusiastically, but... the only one who was listening carefully at the moment, and could understand it, and was thinking... was Feng Bujue. Everyone else's attention had basically been transferred elsewhere, or they were watching
Taskbar, or checking the surrounding environment.
Although Brother Jue also looked at the taskbar and observed the surrounding environment... he was a special case. He was already accustomed to multitasking. Keeping his brain busy would make it easier for him to concentrate.
"Well...I see..." Feng Bujue heard what the other person said and immediately continued, "Actually, I am also very dissatisfied with the current situation that human beings are at an evolutionary bottleneck. I have always been in favor of artificial organs and semi-mechanical bodies.
, or the idea of storing human consciousness in the virtual world. Although these are not natural selection, but the evolution promoted by biology itself using technology... But there is no doubt that it will be a kind of progress. As long as the way of life cycle is changed,
It can change the species' demand competition for existing resources, greatly extend lifespan, and eliminate most innate discriminations."
"Oh? Your idea is quite interesting." The Imitation Soul added with interest, "But in the eyes of your compatriots...people like you are a bit radical, right?"
"Radical... is better than stupid. In my world, many smart people have been labeled as 'radical'. They are so outstanding and ahead of the times, but they are despised and called heretics and madmen.
Idiots, and even be killed." Feng Bujue said calmly, "Facts have proved that stupid people often win. They are a very large group, including real fools, cowards who are willing to be with fools, and young people.
Some are agitators and leaders with ulterior motives. They have burned national heroes, executed great scientists, and arrested teachers who taught evolution in schools. There was also a group of people who tried to destroy the culture of their own nation... to the point where thousands of years of etiquette were
Human relations, poems, books and codes...were wiped out.
But many years later, this group of people are sitting on the knowledge and achievements left by those "radicals", taking it for granted and treating it as common sense, and despising those who are more ignorant and do not even understand common sense.
At the same time, with jealousy and fear, they denounce those who are more advanced in consciousness, calling them...haha...radicals."
"Your arrogance and paranoia make me unbelievable..." The imitation soul laughed, "Ha... but it's still very interesting."
At this time, on the other side...
Uncle Useless Chai, Honghu and Jibu were already more than ten meters away. They seemed to be looking around to explore the map, but in fact they just didn’t want to get involved in the conversation between Brother Jue and the Soul of Imitation... so they walked a little further.
Pretend not to hear.
"Hey, hey... do you understand the conversation over there? I don't know how serious it is..." Atobe said.
"An anti-human philosophy small class, the topics are specious, and the opinions may not all be correct...it's better if you don't understand." Honghu adjusted his glasses and continued.
"Let's focus on the script." Uncle Good-for-nothing wiped away his cold sweat and changed the subject, "Anyway, the current situation is still good. It's the same as what Crazy Brother analyzed before, and our missions were successful.
It’s done. Now the erasure time limit has been lifted, and the next main task has not popped up in the task bar. Therefore... we can leave here with confidence and go back to find Tianma Xingkong."
"Why don't we just go look for the three of us." Atobu looked back at the altar again. Seeing that Brother Jue and the Soul of Imitation were still talking nonsense, he continued, "Let them chat here.
Maybe if you are crazy, you can get some more information from the other party."
"Well, that's a good suggestion." Honghu responded, "Anyway, we have to leave someone here to prevent Tianma Xingkong from getting sidetracked by us."
"I agree too." Uncle Good-for-nothing continued.
Then, the three of them turned around and yelled at Brother Jue several times, and explained their action plans.
Feng Bujue and the Imitation Soul were chatting in a lively manner. When he heard that the three teammates took the initiative to run errands, he naturally accepted it happily.
As a result, the four of them separated again here and acted on two fronts... (To be continued...)
