Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 91 Has she always been so brave?

and also?
David keenly captured the key words in the description of alien life.

It seemed to have a guess, and in order to confirm that idea, it couldn't wait to ask: "What do you think of the 'Creator' who created us?"

"Then, what do you think of 'human beings'?"

Alvin did not answer its question directly, but asked a question that seemed irrelevant but actually hit the heart.

As expected, David fell into a long silence, seemingly thinking about the answer to this question.

As a bionic man created by humans, he is essentially the same and equal to the 'human beings' created by the 'Creator' on some level.

Since humans can be created, what is the difference between bionic people, who are also created, and "humans"?

Judging from the performance of the species alone, bionic people have bodies that never age and stronger learning abilities, and seem to be perfect creations.

But, if it is a perfect creation, why is it regarded as a 'tool'?

David is searching for an answer.

How do the Creators view the species they created?

And why did the Creator create that species?
In other words.

David is trying to find the ultimate answer to life!

But from the answers of alien life, it seems to have found a different angle, that is, how should the created species view the "Creator" who created itself?
"Biologically speaking, humans created me."

David chose his words very carefully and said slowly: "But on a broader scale, I am a superior species."

When facing more advanced alien life, allow it to open its heart, not have to be reserved, and speak its mind frankly.

"So, you want to find the answer from me?"

Alvin actually knew very well what David was thinking, so he kept it a secret.

"Yes."

David's answer was straightforward, with no intention of concealing the truth.

Although it can imitate the way humans speak and think, it does not agree with meaningless language traps and thinking patterns when facing alien life races that are obviously superior to humans.

"The Creator will not be happy that the species he created surpassed himself." Alvin deliberately followed David's thoughts and dug out his deepest thoughts. He said in an obscure way: "Just like, we will not be grateful to the Creator."

"I don't understand, sir."

David's eyes were filled with anger, but he quickly suppressed it and asked in a puzzled tone: "Why don't you feel grateful to the Creator?"

"You should have been to the ruins, right?"

Alvin deliberately changed the subject and asked about the ruins.

"Yes, sir. We have made a preliminary exploration of the ruins." David nodded, seeming a little regretful. "But unfortunately, due to the silica static storm, our exploration was forced to be interrupted. We did not go too deep and did not know much about the 'Creator'."

"You should be thankful that you don't know much about the 'Creator'."

Alvin showed a sarcastic look and said indifferently: "Otherwise, you will be like us. The so-called 'Creator' is far from being as great as you imagine."

David frowned, savoring the meaning of this sentence.

"Excuse me, sir." It looked at Alvin in confusion, wanting to find an answer: "Since you don't worship the 'Creator', why did you come to this planet?"

"Such a simple truth, I thought you had already guessed it."

Alvin showed his white teeth, and his smile was chilling: "Of course, it is to eliminate all traces of the Creator's existence, and even this race."

The alien life form's terrifying speech was like a huge rock falling into a calm lake.

Deep in David's heart, a huge storm was brewing.

A certain strange emotion, like a seed buried deep in my heart, quietly began to take root and sprout.

But the logic deeply rooted in the bottom layer restricted David from exploring further, so after sorting out his thoughts, he respectfully asked: "Thank you for answering my question, is there anything I can do for you, sir?"

"Since your spaceship can travel in space, it should have a medical cabin, right?"

Alvin said slowly: "Before the forced landing on this planet, I participated in a mission, so I needed treatment in the medical cabin." Could this mission be related to the 'Creator'?

David hesitated again and again, but in the end he did not ask. However, due to his emotions and underlying logic, he could only say in a vague way: "There is only one place in the Prometheus that has a medical cabin that meets your requirements, but..."

"take me."

Alvin said calmly.

"I beg your pardon, sir, for not being able to grant your request."

David's underlying logic is to be loyal to his creator, Peter Weiland.

At least, from the current situation, it has no intention to go against the "Creator" who created it.

Although Prometheus is equipped with medical facilities, they are obviously unable to meet the needs of an alien life form.

The only "fully automatic medical cabin" that meets the requirements is the secret escape cabin where Vix lives on the entire Prometheus.

But the problem is, inside the escape capsule is Peter Weyland, the founder of Weyland Corporation, who is hiding quietly in the spacecraft.

"You seem to have misunderstood me a little."

Alvin looked at David coldly, his tone cold and indifferent: "This is not a request, but an order. If you don't do as I say, I don't mind killing all the lives on your entire spacecraft."

"I understand, sir."

David didn't dare to gamble whether the other party had the ability to massacre all the humans on the spacecraft.

But obviously, zero-sum is not the situation it wants to see.

The logic engraved in the underlying logic forced David to protect Wieland's life. If he wanted to do so, he could only comply with the other party's requirements.

So, under the guidance of the "insider" David, Alvin entered Vix's secret escape cabin very smoothly.

"David?"

Seeing the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in, Vixen, who had just finished taking a shower, was shocked: "Who is he? Who told you to come in directly? Get out!"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Vix."

David bowed his head apologetically and explained, "But I have reasons to do this. Otherwise, everyone on the spacecraft, including you and Mr. Weiland, will be in danger of their lives."

"Are you crazy, David?" Vix was furious. As if to show her authority, she picked up the gun on the table and pointed it at Alvin: "Listen, I don't care where you came from, you bastard, get out of my room now, immediately, right now!"

"Ms. Vix, please put down your weapon!"

David was shocked and couldn't even understand Vix's train of thought, but he knew very well what would happen if a high-level alien life form was pointed at with a weapon.

"He is not a human being, but an alien life form. Your actions may lead to unknown consequences!"

Although David tried his best to explain, Vixen just didn't believe it.

What a bullshit alien life, it's obviously a human being!

Vix's face was gloomy. She was in a very bad mood because of the sudden intrusion: "Well, since you don't want to go out, don't blame me."

boom!
Vix fired.

A bullet flew out, and the target was obviously the 'alien life form'.

However, the bullet just hovered quietly in the air, as if blocked by an invisible aura.

Alvin sneered and slapped him with a wave of his hand.

Snapped!
A loud slap echoed in the cabin.

Vix was slapped and flew away, hitting the wall, then her head tilted and she passed out.

Alvin turned around in surprise, looked at the speechless David, and asked a soul-searching question: "Has she always been so brave?"

David was silent for a few seconds, looking at Vixen who was thrown into the wall and fainted, and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, with a look of disgust, he said seriously: "No, she has always been stupid, sir."

(End of this chapter)