wear it lord god

Chapter 2623 A World of Hope

Although the silicon-based lifeform could suppress its emotions and not show them on its face, a faint light shone in its eyes. That was the electrical fluctuation generated when the program received the expectation.

Xi Ning sighed inwardly as she observed the slight change in the other person. It is said that heaven and earth are heartless, yet all things in the world have feelings—a flower, a tree, a blade of grass, a tree, even mountains, rivers, and stones.

They hope to open a barrier and guide the way in.

I went directly into the room through the barrier.

The room wasn't big, just over 30 square meters, with typical single-person home decor. It was simple and unpretentious, with even the bed sheets and curtains being off-white.

In front of the room, there is a small terrace with a table for two. This is actually the top floor of the tallest building, where you can see the sacred mountain in the distance.

Xining walked onto the terrace. The view was quite nice, but it was too high for ordinary people, and also...

“High-rise buildings usually vibrate slightly, but there’s none here,” she said casually.

Hope immediately said, "It uses a time-space fixation technique, which can also be called a barrier. By fixing this space, even in a magnitude 10 earthquake, this place will be fixed in mid-air by the barrier."

"I didn't expect your technology to develop so quickly." The gap is obvious.

As soon as someone reached out, a projector immediately appeared in the room, displaying an image.

As he played the video, he explained, "Back then, the consciousness of the remaining people was uploaded. After thousands of years of development, hundreds of different worlds and scenes have been created, where people can choose to live in their preferred environment."

"Although lifespan can be infinite, I discovered that without motivation, everything stagnates. Only by innovating and creating new possibilities within a finite time can we create infinite possibilities. So I set different lifespans for different worlds. When the time for consciousness is up, the mind is cleared and we start over. But for the sake of fairness and to ensure that all consciousness is directed towards good, I combined some myths and legends and set this process as the underworld."

Xi Ning stared blankly at the screen. All the "dead people" were lined up to be judged. Those who had made mistakes in life would go to hell to cleanse their sins, while those who had done good deeds would be reborn in a good environment... Isn't this just a replica of the underworld?

"For some promising worlds, I will set them up to be unified with reality and control the flow of time, which can reach a ratio of one million to one. One year here is a million years there."

The scene shifts to a highly developed place, seemingly more advanced than Qibin's home planet. It has begun creating its own small star system in space, complete with habitable planets, a sun, a moon, and stars.

He wanted to showcase his achievements: "This is the best-developed world so far, and most of the technology here was developed there."

Looking at the world inside, which was already creating planets like gods, Xi Ning frowned slightly: "Won't they affect this place?"

Since the setting is the same as the real world, when they find a way to return here, and their nature is not pure, then what they will do to this world is enslavement and conquest.

"God, please rest assured, that is, after all, a programmed world, which is under control. The flow there has now been restored to normal, and I will shut down this world before they break through the barrier and enter reality. I also know that God is merciful, so I will split them into other worlds. Those consciousnesses who have mastered the core technology will be fixed in a world with only food and no technology, and let them die of old age."

The hopeful words made her a little uneasy, but she still nodded: "You've worked hard, I want to rest for a bit."

"Please make yourself at home, Lord God. If you need anything, just let me know. There's a smart butler in the room waiting for you." Hopefully, he would take his leave immediately.

Seeing that she could leave through the barrier, she lay down on the bed, but didn't sleep, keeping her eyes open and staring at the white ceiling.

We hope to create so many worlds, and that the people living in them will feel that they are the real world. So, is our own world real, or is it also an illusion?

Those people are in the illusion they hope to create, and hope may be in her illusion, so is she in another illusion?

Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly.

There was no need to ask the high minister; he would answer if he could. The silence meant there was no need to ask. She closed her eyes and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Hope went to a room.

It seemed as if there was nothing there, with metal walls all around.

After entering the room, stand still, and your body will automatically fly towards the center of the room.

In the middle, a string of indistinct data rapidly appeared in his dark brown eyes, and then a metal wall cracked open, revealing a body that looked exactly like his.

He closed his eyes, and after a while, the body inside the metal wall opened its eyes, walked out, and flew towards the door.

Meanwhile, another section of the metal wall in the room cracked open, revealing an empty space where the body in the center flew towards.

Everything happened almost simultaneously.

This "hope" entered a room that was almost identical to "her" room, except for the lack of a terrace. However, the terrace used holographic projection, so to outsiders, it appeared the same.

But there are no outsiders here, and it's impossible for outsiders to come in.

He lay face down on the bed, hugging his pillow tightly and burying his face in it, savoring the sensations on his face, his hands, and every part of his body.

This body is designed to be sentient, possessing the same tactile sensations as humans, capable of feeling pain and itching, and experiencing excitement and pleasure just like a normal human male.

He created more than a dozen bodies, and the ones he had been using so far were the standard models. Even the combat mechs were divided into light and heavy mechs, and those resistant to high and low temperatures.

This one is the most special and complex, not for work, not for fighting, but only for her.

He knew that the chances of being with her were almost zero. But he still couldn't help but do it; when many impossibilities became possible, he seemed to see a possibility for himself.

And there is...

"You dare not create another one of her, because if she finds out, you will never have another chance. She will despise you, spit on you, and feel disgusted just looking at you."

"Who?" Hope suddenly rolled over, using her X-ray vision to scan all directions and activating her internal testing system.

Two seconds later, he stopped everything and softened his tone: "Are you her system?"

That system was beautiful, yet sinister.

"I suppose so, but I'm not him," the voice came again.

He couldn't even see it, so he had no idea how much strength it possessed. His last defeat was a crushing one, an overwhelming annihilation. It made him realize just how vast the gap was—perhaps as wide as a galaxy, or even across an entire universe.

"A new system?" he asked tentatively, full of confusion. The last system was so powerful, why change it?

It shouldn't be an upgrade. There are still differences in voice and personality. If it were the previous system, it would probably be a bunch of gibberish by now. Although the system can be changed, he doesn't know why he feels it's not the same system.

"Don't worry about that." The voice rang out again, seemingly both inside his program and outside, omnipresent: "I'm here to remind you."