Devouring World Dragon

Chapter 300 Intermission Scientific Management Office II
Complete level fantasy creation.

The detailed term of this technology is very complicated, and the scientific management institute generally calls it [creation authority].But in the eyes of the outside world, its name is called [Universal Wishing Machine].

All dreams can be realized without any external energy.Create the world, distort life and death, subvert the rules of physics, make exits come true... all kinds of unimaginable wishes can be realized.

Its lower-level technology can be called reality distortion, which distorts reality to achieve its goal; while the creation authority is complete, there is no reason to speak, and what you think is true.

Therefore, it is [Complete Level], meaning unlimited absolute fantasy.

It is precisely because of this that C-level technology is labeled as a "disaster with highly uncertain consequences", because even the Scientific Management Institute does not know what will happen after an uncontrolled C-level technology appears.

But fortunately, C-level technology is only C-level technology after all. Although the young people who escaped from prison by accidental thinking accidentally captured it from the immeasurable sea of ​​information, they have not had time to realize it after all.The young man was captured by the ■■■■■■ that was constantly monitoring the entire universe after the Planck time after a flash of inspiration.

I guess that young man didn't understand why he was still thinking about it one second, and then he was imprisoned directly in the scientific management center in the next second.

Although it is quite miserable, the attitude of the management office is to monitor and imprison people who have broken through the limit of their thinking and inspiration.

Since he was able to break through the limit of thinking once, who knows that there will be no next time?

Just as the old people breathed a sigh of relief because of the successful containment of the C-level technology, a silent man said something abruptly.

"From the frequency point of view, the prison of thinking is being breached more and more times."

……

The atmosphere became icy.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

"Although the number of times has increased, our defenses are still very successful. In the past seven years, there has not been a single incident of technology out of control."

Still a man with a serious expression knocked on the table and said seriously.

However, the old man code-named F did not agree with the serious man's point of view.

He sneered.

"Success? Defense? Containment? Wake up, Q, do you really believe it?"

"140 years ago in the federal calendar, we didn't have a mind escape. In the 142 years of the federal calendar, the first unplanned mind escape occurred. The H-class technological super-light speed engine was discovered 1000 years earlier than planned."

"After that, every few years there would be a mindbreak, a technology accidentally discovered. And 50 years ago, that number would be 50 mindbreaks a year. Today, [-] years later, now? "

F slapped the table angrily.

"Wake up! Everyone, don't hide in the sand castle and pretend to be stupid. The prison of thinking will fail faster than we expected. We can't wait for the 8000 trillion years planned by the prototypes!"

"The prototypes said that we will usher in a full-scale explosion of technology in 8000 trillion years, and then we will fall into euthanasia as planned."

"But how long is it now? It's only been 300 years, and the first C-level technology escaped successfully. If this continues, can we wait for a peaceful death in 8000 trillion years?"

For some reason, F clenched his teeth, his eyes full of grief and indignation.

"Everyone!"

F said loudly.

"The prototype lied to us! They are a group of liars! We can no longer follow the prototype plan, we must save ourselves! I propose that we must abandon the prototype plan now and do it according to our own ideas."

F spoke impassionedly, with a passion that the old people did not have in him.

But facing what F said, the old people present were extremely indifferent.Some showed surprise, some regretted it, and so on, but they didn't agree.

At the head of the round table, A still crossed his hands, silent on his god-like handsome face.

Looking at F in front of him and the silent crowd around him, the expectation in his eyes gradually dimmed.

After a while, A put down his hands, stood up, leaned forward, looked down at F almost, and spoke.

"F, let me confirm again, that is to say, are you going to openly resist the decision of the prototypes?"

A's indifferent voice resounded throughout the meeting room.

Listening to A's words, F raised his head, tried to straighten his body, and looked directly at A in front of him.

"Yes."

His voice was sonorous and powerful.

A didn't ask any more questions, just sat down slowly, then crossed his hands again, and spoke.

"Then, now enter the voting process, please raise your hand if you agree to execute F."

With that said, A raised his hand.

"A agrees to the complete execution of F..."

A's voice sounded.

It was as if some button was pressed, and then, sparse voices sounded one by one, and each hand was raised.

"J agrees to the complete execution of F..."

"M agrees to the complete execution of F..."

"U agree..."

F looked around, everyone raised their hands.

No matter how good the relationship with him is usually, at this moment, everyone chose to abandon their feelings and rely on rational choices.

25: 1.

All but F agree to execute F.

Although F already knew the answer in his heart, he still sat down tiredly and leaned on the seat.

F was silent for a moment, then raised his hand.

"F... agrees to the complete execution of F."

26: 0.

Passed unanimously.

……

After the complete execution, all karma about the subject will be erased, and it will never exist at all.

Twenty-five people looked at the vacant seats, and someone asked a question.

"Who was executed?"

An elegant and calm woman asked.

Looking at the empty seat, she knew that someone had been executed, but she didn't know who it was, whether it was a man or a woman, and for what reason.

All information about that person is gone.

"Judging by the serial number, it's F."

an old man replied.

"Then let the reserves take over."

One way.

Saying that, a smiling adult appeared in the light.

"Hello, seniors, it's a pleasure to meet you..."

The polite man bowed slightly.

Seeing that the man was about to introduce himself, an elder raised his hand casually.

"Okay, hello new member, but you don't need to be formal, you are also one of us from now on. Your code name is F, and there is no need for a name here."

Hearing this, the smiling young man nodded.

Then, one of the elders flipped through the files.

"However, there isn't much to say in the future. The danger has been suppressed in the cradle. The only problem is that there is still an F-level alien event."

"A game company connected a different world and launched it as a virtual world. Although there is no danger and it is not a restricted event, the Federation still wants to ask for our opinion after discovering it."

Several elders looked at the document and started discussing in low voices.

"A world with gods and monsters? It doesn't seem to have any effect."

"Do you want to send an exploration army to wipe it out?"

"It's just a non-taboo world, just treat it as an amusement park for young people, why bother to make such a fuss."

"This matter, let the Federation solve it by itself, just say that the Science and Technology Management Office has no objection..."

With just a few words, the fate of a different world was sealed.

Thus, the meeting ended, and the crowd loosened up and left.

And just as the young man was smiling and trying to leave, A stopped him.

"F, wait a minute."

The young man... No, it should be F now, and F looks at A suspiciously.

The handsome and godlike A looked at F, nodded and said.

"Do you want to get acquainted with the Science Management Office with me?"

……

In the extremely long, seemingly endless corridor, A is followed by F.

A's face remained silent as always, but F always had a smile on his face, as if he could continue to smile like this no matter when and where he was.

"F, how does it feel to come to the Science Management Institute?"

A said.

His voice was deep and majestic, with a certain inexplicable charm.

F thought for a while, then smiled.

"Hmm... It feels different from what I imagined. It's quite ordinary. I thought it should be serious and advanced, haha."

F smiled and looked very relaxed and happy.

But A was not infected by this happiness, but said indifferently.

"The Science Management Office is a place where secrets are kept. Most of them are old things that are stored and kept. It is not a military important place, so naturally it doesn't need to be so advanced."

After that, fell into silence again.

The two walked up and down, and slowly, A suddenly started talking to himself.

"F, you were also born before the federal calendar year 0, and experienced the world before the birth of the Federal Act. Those young people will not understand, but we all know...all the old people know how many times the world has gone through hard work and Remodeling."

"We tell young people that after the old humans died, we came into existence. The new humans spent 100 years flattening the Milky Way, and another 200 years conquering the universe, as if we were the children of destiny."

"But... there is no such thing as a child of destiny."

A showed a sarcastic smile, mocking the youth's innocence, and laughing at himself.

"In this world, it only took us 100 years to flatten the Milky Way. But after that, we had to face difficulties at that time. The monster was still there, waiting for us... It's ridiculous, the prototypes put We abandoned here and promised us 8000 trillion years, but the result? Only 300 years, 300 years..."

A's voice is low, but there is a bit of unwillingness in his voice.

A long, long time ago, a race was born, and they tried very hard to survive, to survive from the hands of a monster.

After countless attempts, they succeeded miraculously, and they defeated the monster.

So, they started reshaping the universe, removing all the weirdness, and finally, somehow even escaped the story.

Only... the sloughs are left.

Every old man has his own archetype, who was once a god in the past.The old people were them, and they were not them, like a snake after a snake sheds its skin.

In this nascent new universe, they may only live for two or three hundred years on the surface, but in fact, they all have tens of millions of years of memory.

This is the reason why old people are old people. Under the appearance that they are no different from young people, their hearts have long been withered.

The so-called federal bill is essentially a bill that separates the prototypes from the remains.

Before that act, the New Humans were gods, gods who once defeated monsters miraculously.

But after that bill, the new humans used some means that the old people could not understand to escape from the story... This story is destined to be swallowed up by monsters.

The prototypes who are gods have left, while the remains of people are still there.

But even with a common memory, gods are still gods, and humans are still humans.Man can only try to live through the last 8000 trillion years according to the grand plan left by the gods.

This is the essential difference between the elderly and the young in the bill.

Don't look at it, maybe it's only a second, but the former is a person who has fallen from the throne; while the latter is just a pure mortal.

However, only 300 years later, the grand plan fell apart...

what is the problem?

(End of this chapter)