Soul of Burning Steel

--one question.

If a strong person, in an instant, can create tens of thousands, billions of millions, with wisdom and independent personality, completely like the creatures born by nature... no, even more perfect than those born by nature, Prettier creatures without any side effects.

So, does such a strong person still need the burden of civilization?

In other words, since he already has this great power and splits hundreds of millions of thoughts, then no matter whether it is a barrier of knowledge or something else, he must be able to break through easily without the help of others, right? Creating intelligent life to assist oneself is simply superfluous.

For a warrior who is fighting an evil god, he doesn't care about the answer to this question. He looks forward to the future of civilization just as he looks forward to an unknown powerful enemy.

But without civilization, he can move forward alone. He minds and doesn't like this, but it has no effect on him in essence... In a sense, he may be more indifferent than the emperor.

Because for Amos the Great, the answer to this question is 'of course it does'.

"I like you very much."

The giant golden eyes did not speak, and there was no false element in his words: "I have been raising them for so many years, how could I have no feelings? Even if a handy tool is broken, I will put it away at most, and It will not be thrown away or destroyed, so you don’t have to worry that I will sit back and watch the Amos people be wiped out by the limit virus, before that, I will collect some valuable Amos people and keep them.”

"It's probably enough to reach the commander level, haha, it's almost the same as back then, but maybe after removing most of the inferior population, you will develop faster."

"Speaking of it, it's really distressing. Those Thakur bastards are really not weak. For so many years, I have been unable to break through the blockade of their 'infinite source of divine energy change'. This time, the limit virus finally caused them internal turmoil. As a result, you, too, are infected."

Staring at Elma, who was almost speechless, the giant golden eyes reminded: "Tell that Mrs. Micro about this, if you don't, I can leave a message."

He obviously used Erma and Kreiler as a tool to convey messages to Joshua.

"Emperor..."

At this time, Erma's mind was in a mess. She knew it very well and had already guessed this point, but she still couldn't accept it after hearing that Emperor Amos really admitted it himself. Whether it is the Amos or the human beings, they will feel that they can accept it before facing a too terrible impact, but when they really face the impact, they will realize how fragile the line of defense in their hearts is.

"Cheer up, Erma!"

Fortunately, Kreiler was in Erma's body at this time. When he found that the other party was about to collapse under the coercion and self-torture emitted by the emperor unconsciously, he quickly gathered his strength to stimulate the other party to wake up as soon as possible.

"……Thanks."

Although Kreiler's strength is not strong, but under the blessing of the crisis management system, that weird extraordinary power can make Elma recover from her confusion. She glanced gratefully at the sighing human captain, and then looked up. At first, I saw the distracted and playful eyes of Amos the Great.

"This is the power of Mrs. Micro? Interesting structure, really interesting, although the power is very weak, but the 'priority' is very high, this kind of pure extraordinary power, he also found the way to the end The way? It is indeed the ancestor race that descended from the lost galaxy, which gave me a little inspiration."

He evaluated Joshua fairly, and praised the other party's exquisite technique. The joy this brought him put him in a good mood, and Emperor Amos even rolled his giant eyes to express his joy.

At this time, Erma, watching this absolute powerhouse above the royal court, only had a simple thought in her heart.

"What kind of past did he have to become what he is now..."

"Even the great emperor, there should be times when he is weak..."

The answer is no.

The giant golden eyes tolerantly forgave the wild thoughts of their own people, and because they were in a good mood, they answered this question.

- I was born strong.

When I was born, I possessed more magical power and ether than my father.

He tried to kill me as a larva, but failed, and died from the shock of my natural etheric position.

When I was born on the third day, I had already mastered the language of the Amos, understood the current political situation, and began to take over power, ready to conquer the weak around me.

"I've never been weak, Elma, only the weak are weak, and the strong are always strong."

Under the giant golden eye, a tentacle made of ether flows protruded. This tentacle is slender but huge. Compared with the giant eye, it cannot be thinner, but to Elma, it has a full eighteen Kilometers thick, like a wall, it collapsed towards the top of her head.

But this tentacle touched Elma's battleship body 'gently', just like humans would gently touch insects when they are in a good mood, with the strength to be careful not to press them to death, curious and happy touch their carapaces.

Juyan's eyes are gentle: "I can see that you are very angry and unwilling, because you think my attitude is ignorance and contempt. But this is normal. If I treat you with an equal attitude, it will be a great deal. That's what's weird about it."

"I can be angry, I can be calm, I can pay attention to, be serious, and do anything seriously-but those are all for the strong who can match me. Because of their existence, I feel that my life is meaningful... And you, It is a life that I created to be eye-catching and to pass the time while I was looking for the strong."

——People need inheritance, crowd gathering, brainstorming and teamwork, and having children, because people are mortal.

Because you will die, you need a successor. Because they will die, they must gather together to avoid accidental death. Because they will die, they need to communicate with each other, communicate with each other, cooperate with each other, divide labor, and work together to build a larger and more stable group that is less likely to die.

That is civilization.

The progress of the collective is the road towards the goal of 'immortality', although with the development of civilization, the point of 'not dying by accident' becomes easier and easier, so the goal of individuals in civilization becomes 'better Alive', 'making life more valuable', even to the point of 'pursuing the meaning of personal existence', 'pursuing the unknown and the truth'.

But that's like a pyramid built on the foundation - the lowest level, the biggest goal, is 'immortality'.

"People need inheritance because they will die, and because people are not immortal, so they need descendants and inheritance."

The giant golden eyes patiently narrated the thoughts of being a "human" to the insects and ants. He didn't pray for the life that could not even die to understand him, but who wouldn't talk to himself? What's more, that little bug is quite interesting. She would be puzzled, resist, and want to betray herself—oh my God, this is so novel, it's like finding a glowing diamond in a pile of stones. surprise.

Really, there hasn't been such an interesting little guy in tens of thousands of years.

"But I don't need it. For me, the so-called civilization is just a placenta that guarantees my smooth pregnancy, birth, and growth. Now that I have matured and reached perfection, the placenta will be thrown away."

"But as I said before, I like you all, and I miss the old days too."

Immortal, immortal, immortal, with great power, infinite thoughts, one body is complete, complete integration, the ultimate creature that can prey on the galaxy, and destroy the world with a single thought, naturally does not need the burden of a collective.

Selfish, selfish, but also selfless and dedicated, he can destroy billions of worlds for himself, and sweep away other civilizations and intelligent life like garbage, and he can also protect a race for tens of thousands of years just because he is in a good mood and looks pleasing to the eye , and even allow the other person to live in one's body, just like allowing cats and dogs to crawl around on one's body.

You can have whatever you want, and no one can check and balance what you want to do—good and evil, good and evil, all concepts that describe people cannot be forcibly applied to this kind of life, they are unrestrained.

Because of its name, "The Immortal Beast Who Does What It Wants".

Erma was speechless. It was because she was awakened by Kreil that she could clearly understand Amos the Great and understand the other party's thoughts more and more. She suddenly felt that she was ridiculous. What she said to Amos the Great before All the accusations are ridiculous and retching.

What's even more ridiculous is the Amos, who have lived with such ultimate creatures for tens of thousands of years, and even developed such a developed civilization-hahahaha, the Amos should really say to the emperor sincerely Thank you, I'm sorry, because he generously took out his shell and gave it to these little bugs as the capital for so long.

The emperor is really a good man.

He deserves to be admired and adored.

"That's right, the help we Amos brought to the Great Emperor is not directly proportional to the help the Great Emperor brought to us Amos... It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..."

Erma smiled miserably, and the giant golden eye had left, and it sank into the nebula sky above the tower. Watching this scene, she feebly raised her tentacles and waved them: "What am I dissatisfied with? Why do I want to rebel..."

It turns out that all my unwillingness, all my anger, all my annoyance and confusion are all because I am too weak... I am too weak, and I can't even understand the emperor.

But at this moment, an invisible fluctuation began to spread in the nebula sky, and even the entire royal court dome.

Amos the Great fulfilled Erma's wish - he began to spread his power and expel the extreme virus fluctuations in the entire Amos court.

It's nothing difficult, it's nothing more than a general cleaning. He can also clean up the 'dust' deposited in the royal court by the way, and clean out some useless debris of the broken world.

Of course, the former is easy to achieve because he has many avatars, while the latter takes a long time and may take a long time to complete, but this is not important, the most important thing he lacks is time.

Erma and Kreiler were sent away from the inner circle, and in the blink of an eye, without even knowing what was going on, they had already appeared in the dome of the royal court.

"At least it's a good thing."

Kleil, who had nothing to do, could only comfort the other party: "Think about it, not only did we not die, but Emperor Amos also took action to wipe out the limit virus-no matter how we think about it, our goal has been completely achieved."

"……yes."

Erma responded vigorously, her tone confused: "Our goal has been achieved...at least Amos Royal Court is safe...you can't say that, after all, there is the Great Emperor, when has it ever been unsafe? "

It's just a little bit of death, it's not a big deal.

She laughed at herself so much.

Seeing Erma like this, Kreiler felt very uncomfortable.

When he was just revived by Elma, what the human captain saw was a strong Amos who was strong, independent, had his own goals, and was actually a good person, willing to think for others. For the sake of others and the future of the Amos people, she will choose to try to get rid of the influence of Emperor Amos, try to rebel and leave, and survive independently in the multiverse.

She has a careful plan and perfect preparations. If it wasn't for the extreme plague, she might have started to act a long time ago—but because of the extreme plague, because the extreme plague will kill tens of billions of Amos people, so she Abandoning his ideals, he tried to collect information and solve this problem.

Even if she is an Amos and not Mrs. Micro, this is worthy of respect, because she did not attempt to "injure others" to seek greater benefits for herself, even if she resurrected herself, it was nothing more than For win-win cooperation.

It was a very attractive interracial woman.

It's not like it is now, when the goal is clearly accomplished, but it looks decadent and confused.

Alas, with a sigh, Kreller smiled wryly and realized that his problem was the same as that of Erma—she was too weak to do anything, and he was too weak to help the other party.

But at least, problem solved.

But is the problem really solved?

After a while, Elma, who was alone in a daze after dragging her Void Battleship body to a certain void port, and Kreil, who was connected with the spirit and wanted to cheer her up, suddenly received a message.

"Erma, the frontier void settlement where you lived before was once again attacked by the extreme plague. We are organizing the evacuation of the people. Originally, we should also transfer the supplies and movable houses together, but your residence is legally The blockade is too strong, and we won't be able to undo it for a while, so we can only leave it in place."

"Let me tell you, lest you be unprepared when you go back later, even if the commander level will not be corroded by the limit virus, but you must also be careful of the limit creatures that may exist-I know you killed one, but there are few monsters like that. Once you meet is once, right?"

"Cullos, stay."

Kulos was the guard of the royal court who moved the void settlement infected by the extreme plague to the gathering area with Elma at the border of the royal court before. He can also be regarded as a former acquaintance of Erma. He was in charge of the plague-related matters in that area. After learning about it, he passed it on to his old friend who seemed to him to have just met the emperor and was now very popular.

"……what happened?"

Elma's originally dazed expression gradually became vivid, and her tone gradually changed from toneless, to unbelievable, and finally unbelievable: "Ultimate plague?"

"Has the fluctuation of the extreme virus been completely wiped out by Emperor Amos?!"

Elma, who didn't believe what she heard at all, looked lifeless before Kreiler stared in shock. She immediately spread her communication wings and began to connect hundreds of frequency bands frantically, heading towards many different Regional contact - part is to ask acquaintances, part is to directly obtain information with one's own authority, and part is simply to confirm whether there is a reply.

Soon, the shocking results appeared.

"It is true that there is no limit to the plague within the royal court... but there is no change at the border - no, according to them, it did ease for a short period of time, but soon the plague recurred again..."

Erma raised her head in shock. She tried her best to look at the distant dome of stars and the center of the dome of stars in the distance, the clone of Emperor Amos. What the heck is going on with 'Extreme Virus'.

The emperor really expelled the extreme virus in the royal court.

But he did not continue to protect the royal court and continued to expel.

That's right—how normal, Emperor Amos, who originally wanted to use the extreme virus to test the potential of the Amos—he said it himself!

Elma made a wish, so he expelled it, but if the plague came back from the frontier again, it would not be his doing... What's more, Elma's wish did not have this clause.

——Don't be too greedy, little guy.

In Erma's ears, the voice of the Great Emperor appeared faintly. She understood that the Great Emperor would never make another move... She even said that he was very happy because he could watch his favorite virus-eroded plot again, It's like watching a zombie movie, so fresh.

After all, the limited Amos is novel, cute, and really interesting, isn't it?

"Everything...all was in vain."

"It's all in vain."

The world of stars, the center of the dark galaxy, where the spiral of contradictions lies.

Wielding his black hole fist, Joshua indifferently pulled an evil god whose name was fixed in place by the triple curtain into the center of his black hole engine. The huge gravitational force between them was torn to pieces, leaving no trace.

However, just as he started to set off again, ready to cooperate with the triple curtain and continue to strangle those evil gods, he suddenly heard a voice, which made his hair stand on end, and he turned his head suddenly.

Then, he saw that an extremely long cocoon thread had appeared in the center of the contradictory spiral, swinging leisurely in the vacuum, twisting the surrounding world.

The light is chaotic and the space is distorted. Between the swaying of this invisible thread, the space is like building blocks piled up by squares. They disintegrate and collapse one after another, and then heal again—but in this process, in this In the area, the essence of the world became fragile, and the strength of the world barrier began to decline rapidly, just like someone stirring clotted cream with chopsticks. It was difficult at first, but it became easier and simpler.

"In vain."

Do whatever you want, immortal—the only beast, sighing and repeating: "Senseless resistance."

But what greets it is the "virtual world" plus "strike Huashan" (black hole version).

"Is there any point in fighting?"

The black hole roared, and the violent force tore apart the atoms, neutrons and protons, smashed the quarks and distorted the light in the entire space-time into a messy and fragmented appearance, and the gravitational force distorted the space-time. Bombarding the target, I felt that my time was accelerated in an instant, and I saw the birth and death of the universe, the decline and death of all things-not an exaggeration, but the fact.

Without thinking at all, he simply blasted the blow out, because Joshua already knew the answer without asking any questions.

significance? that kind of thing—

"You won't know until you fight."

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