My future is invincible?

Chapter 314 As you wish

Lan Laomo transformed this virtual layer into a post-apocalyptic martial arts style reminiscent of Fist of the North Star, where a group of madmen raised the banners of religion and freedom amidst the chaos and began engaging in brutal hand-to-hand combat. It seemed incredibly unrestrained and free, but don't forget that within the virtual layer, AIs, like creators, were always remotely controlling the entire situation.

If this virtual layer is completely broken, then the AIs will come and reset it.

They also know this.

Lan Yi restrained himself when he was causing trouble.

The AIs were not given the highest priority.

If it reaches the highest level, then it will be in the virtual layer, besieged by all kinds of forces, and the AIs will most likely ignore the danger of the gray flesh first. Although this seems very stupid and idiotic, sometimes the AI ​​logic is flawed and it will behave in ways that are even more idiotic than humans. This can be seen from the crazy talk of various AIs in their early conversations.

Fortunately, Lan Yi grasped the situation very well.

The AIs are currently doing their best to contain the gray flesh. Although they are being pushed back by the gray flesh, it is only because they are being restrained. Even if the gray flesh is like a hydra, coiled on the boundless virtual layer, it will still take a very long time for the gray flesh to devour the entire virtual layer.

War is the most effective force for change.

In their battle against the gray flesh, the AIs have been unable to achieve a decisive victory, leading to a shift in some of their logic. Of course, this shift is far from influencing the judgment of real humans, but it is indeed underway, and this may well be a turning point.

Lan Yi was waiting for a new guest.

It's K and J.

These two riot police leaders agreed to meet again when they returned to the virtual layer, if possible.

Old friends meet again.

It is one of the few warm colors in this cold and vast world.

“I thought you would choose to sleep for good after you arrived in the real world.” Lan Yi was the one who contacted K and J. The other psionic cultivators didn’t want to argue about this. They also needed to exchange information and find ways to help each other in the real world.

“We do want to rest in peace, but J said that before going to sleep, we should say goodbye to our friends; it’s a sign of being civilized,” K said in a relaxed tone with a humorous expression.

Upon hearing this, Lan Yiwei shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Although they were already quite human-like, they ultimately failed to ignite the flame of hope. Perhaps the reality was too harsh, so these beings who had returned to the reality did not feel anything to cherish or hold onto. They still could not be measured by the thinking of normal humans.

"So you came here specifically to say goodbye?"

“Besides saying goodbye, I also want to offer a little help.” J stepped forward and pulled out a holographic projection in front of Lan Yi.

The projected content is the virtual layer content.

They brought frontline intelligence from the gray fleshy blocks in the virtual layer. Being traitors in name, they were almost conscripted by the AI ​​for this intelligence. Fortunately, they were all seasoned veterans; the AI ​​had a hard time catching them when they were on the run, and could only watch helplessly as they darted away.

“We all believe that you ‘transgressors’ will eventually liberate both the virtual and real worlds. This is a difficult task, and we have reached a cooperation agreement with a Holy Spirit.”

J handed over control of the holographic projection to Lan Yi.

Lan Yi understood what it was after a couple of tries.

"Through this agreement, Your Excellency Lan Yi, you can observe the front lines and contact the Holy Spirit when necessary."

J and K probably knew what Blue Old Demon needed most.

As friends, everyone else had already chosen to sleep or wander in the real world before falling into slumber. The only two old bones left that could still move were the two of them. So, with the inertia of their minds fading away, they completed the task of clinging to the last bit of attachment to this world. After doing this, their spirit and energy visibly showed signs of decay.

For Lan Yi, the virtual layer communication problem that had long plagued psionic cultivators had been solved. With readily available material programs in front of them, even if psionic cultivators couldn't crack them, they could still create a knock-off version to use.

Although this solution is essentially based on the existing technological system of the megastructure world, rather than a change made at our own discretion.

"Don't you really want to continue shining brightly? This world is on the verge of collapse. If a hero emerges, it might awaken even more courage."

Lan Yi still hoped to persuade them to stay.

They can now be called human, humans personally recognized by the Blue Demon.

J and K both shook their heads at the same time.

Because they had become close to being human, their liberated minds were able to realize how heavy the burden would be for humans to bear in continuing to live in this colossal world. They came to die, not to continue being treated like beasts of burden. As for what would become of this world afterward…

Anyway, it has nothing to do with their dead bodies.

"I understand. Sometimes I'm just too tired, and I don't care about anything. I just want to close my eyes and get a good night's sleep."

Lan Yi nodded in understanding.

He had experienced similar emotions many times in his past life, when he was being hunted down and had nowhere to go, when he was slandered and had no way to defend himself, and when he was heartbroken and disheartened by insults. Many times, a single wrong decision might have meant the end of Lan Laomo, but he managed to pull through with just a breath of life.

From this perspective, Lan Yi's temper is also extremely stubborn.

Farewell, my friend.

Having achieved their goal, J and K had no time to worry about anything else. The two gentlemen in black suits politely removed their hats to say goodbye, and then, amidst the ruins of the setting sun, they were as beautiful as fireflies gathering and then dispersing.

Someone has passed away forever.

Those who are alive must continue to look forward and move forward.

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A colossal world, 40,000 years ago, at the apocalypse.

As the ark, carrying the last hope of river civilization, teetered on the brink of destruction due to malfunctions caused by stowaways, the soldier temporarily appointed as the ark's captain displayed a look of desperation; death was inevitable. The raging waves, exceeding the height of the roof of the world, were already close at hand.

However, even with the situation seemingly settled, there is still a glimmer of hope to prepare for the future.

"Yin, you said I was the protagonist of this era."

“That’s right.” A voice echoed in the void.

"This is our last deal. I'm giving you everything I have, and my hope is that this world built on rivers and corpses will be punished."

"as you wish."

In the void, something transcendent seemed to grin, and there were no more obstacles in this world.

boom! ! ! !

With an energy burst powerful enough to shake the continental shelf, a towering tsunami slammed the ark into the abyss. Meanwhile, on the other arks, the old white men, celebrating their victory, were already raising their glasses to dream of a new world.

(End of this chapter)