Doomsday Fast Travel: Kill That Black Butterfly

People who haven't eaten fat for too long are a little upset because of the overly rich snacks, which puts extra pressure on the waste disposal system - but people are still very happy about it.

Bell Tapir was happily reporting the hunting results and crop status to Yu Di, but found that she seemed to be motionless.

"Priest?" Ling Tapir thought that Yu Di was asleep, so he went over to touch her gently, but unexpectedly, Yu Di fell directly from the chair to the ground.

"Priest!" Ling Tapir was so frightened that she ran to find a doctor, but no matter how many people came, they couldn't wake her up - because Yu Di's body was already dead.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yu Di looked helplessly at Xu Yi in his sea of ​​consciousness: "I guess he died suddenly due to overwork..."

"Then what to do!" Xu Yi jumped a little, "It's not over yet! They don't have the environment to develop future technology yet! Your system says that you can only leave after completing the task! You have to go back!"

"Okay, okay, let me think of a way!" Yu Di held his forehead.

Like Xu Yi, she is also a conscious being. In the past, the system directly helped her get a body. This time she has to find it by herself. She really doesn't know what to do...

"How did you possess yourself on the spaceship?" Yu Di asked Xu Yi.

"I inserted the consciousness chip into the compatible port of the spacecraft before my body died. What, you want to do the same thing?" Xu Yi looked down at her, "But you don't have a chip, so the spacecraft can't recognize it."

"Then can I convey the message through you?" Yu Di thought, "It's not impossible to give them guidance at key points, just like you did with Jiaoxu before."

"Just talking is not enough? Aren't all the things they can make made by you yourself?"

"Yes." Yu Di sighed. A thousand years is a very long time for a person, a tribe, a country, or a civilization. But on a cosmic scale, it is as short as a snap of a finger, and if they are allowed to develop freely, It's too late.

"Let me think about it." Yu Di closed his eyes and searched for information about the life of consciousness in the knowledge of various civilizations that he had collected in his mind.

"Chip... mechanical brain... consciousness control... channeling... channeling?" Yu Di found a very inconsistent system.

Suddenly, she thought of something - since the life of the conscious body is born with the body, before the body develops a complete abstract thinking structure, can she take advantage of the void and transfer her consciousness to the sea? How about the space of thought combined with the space of consciousness of the body itself?
After hearing Yu Di's thoughts, Xu Yi found it difficult to understand: "But in the absence of an external carrier, the conscious life cannot leave the abstract space constructed by itself? You can't even get out of the sea of ​​consciousness, how can you integrate with other people? An incomplete consciousness? It will be rejected, right?"

"There must be a way, otherwise how could I travel back and forth among so many worlds?" Yu Di thought carefully. The system said that it was created by himself, so he must have mastered this technology, but maybe it was lost together with other memories. Forgotten for now.

"My body in this world is dead, but I have not left this world, which means the task has not been completed. What will happen if I leave the sea of ​​consciousness in the same way as before?"

"Or, directly connect to this world in a two-dimensional way?"

She once had a taste of this feeling when she was in a coma. Although it was uncomfortable, she didn't die, right?
Yu Di raised his head and said to Xu Yi: "You should leave first, I want to make some attempts."

Xu Yi nodded: "Then be careful, I don't want you to disappear."

Yu Di smiled - who can guarantee this?

After Xu Yi disappeared from the sea of ​​consciousness, Yu Di lay back on the water, opened his eyes, and expanded all his senses.Her six senses extended to the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and everything she saw, heard, and touched was no longer what it was before.The structure of the entire sea of ​​consciousness begins to expand, and this fragile abstract thinking space reaches out to the world like a tentacle.

"priest--"

"priest--!"

She "heard" people's cries and "saw" them holding a funeral for herself. The three tribes prayed for themselves in traditional ways, and then turned into ashes and enshrined them in the college.

This is a very novel feeling. She shuttles among the crowd like a ghost, knowing everything but affecting nothing.

She could clearly feel the existence of the conscious life accompanying everyone, but it was very difficult to contact, except for one person.

"Efeng! What's wrong with you!" Talka had just finished reading his eulogy when he saw his son suddenly stunned on the spot, his eyes blank.

"Efeng?" Talka suddenly felt a little scared. He always felt that what he saw through his son's eyes was not him.

"Father," Ephon said, looking directly at him, "the priest is not dead yet."

After saying that, he stiffened his body and fell to the ground.

"Efeng!" Talca was so frightened that he lost his soul. He quickly called the doctor over. After a long examination, he said everything was fine. He only said that he was too tired and that's why he fainted.

Talka felt that it was not that simple. His son had more leisure time than him all day, so how could he pass out from being too tired?What he said before he fell to the ground did not avoid others. Many people heard the words "The sacrifice is not dead yet" and now they are eagerly hoping that he can say something.

Efeng slept for a day and a night before he woke up. The first thing he did when he woke up was to hold Talka's hand and said: "The priest is reincarnated. At dawn seven days later, the first crying baby will have a ring on its wrist." There is a dark birthmark, and it will have maturity and wisdom beyond ordinary people - that is our priest!"

Talca saw that he was shaking with excitement and quickly asked him to lie down.This matter was beyond his experience. Talka directly called Lingtapi and Qitong, and even the elders of each tribe, and asked Efeng to repeat the words to them.

The news of the priest's rebirth was really amazing, but apart from Yu Di, Efeng was the only person who had seen Xuyi God. Yu Di's death was so sudden and inexplicable that they would rather believe that the priest would be reincarnated.

"Focus on pregnant women from various tribes who are about to give birth to ensure their quality of life and safety... But don't spread the news yet, so as not to cause any trouble. If we really find such a baby, we will tell everyone the truth. .”

"it is good."

"agree."

After most people reached a consensus, they all hurried back to take care of the pregnant women who were about to give birth.

On the evening of the sixth day, Ling Tapir, Qitong and Talka all stayed in the cab, drinking glass after glass of water.

They are all looking forward to the birth of a new priest in their tribe. (End of chapter)