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"I know that I am the last human being. All my compatriots are dead. What's on the moon is just an illusion created by you androids, right?"

White opened his mouth wide, looking at Xia Lang who had revealed his biggest secret so easily, his face turned pale, and he lowered his head and said

"My Lord, this is all my fault. I..."

"I never said you did anything wrong. You did a great job and I should be praising you."

The unexpected answer made White look up in disbelief. After confirming his micro-expressions again and again, she was really sure that Xia Lang was not speaking in a sarcastic way.

"You don't have to think of me as a god." Xia Lang sighed, gently grasped White's slender hand wrapped in fine artificial skin, and said with a smile

"As human creations, even if humans become extinct, you have sufficient reasons and qualifications to become the new masters of the Earth, right?"

"We would never have such a rebellious idea!" White said anxiously.

"No, what I mean is that if you can continue civilization, you will also continue human civilization."

Xia Lang comforted White and said slowly

"From our human perspective, there are three stages of death. The first stage is the disappearance of the body, the second stage is our funeral, which foreshadows the death of social relationships. The third stage of death is when the last person in the world who remembers you dies."

"The most terrifying death is not simply the annihilation of the body, but being forgotten, becoming a thing of the past, or even not being remembered. This is the ultimate death."

"...I don't understand what you mean."

White looked at Xia Lang with some fear and confusion, and he smiled slightly and said softly

"White, what I mean is that if our destruction is inevitable, then the choice you and your companions made was not wrong. On the contrary, we should be grateful for your actions."

"It is you who have continued our human civilization, continued our past, and proved our existence. You have made our lives truly exist, otherwise they would have disappeared along with the wind."

"You are the proof that we exist."

White opened her mouth slightly. She never thought that she would get such an answer from a human!

Their transgressions, their offenses, all their actions...are they not wrong?

Is it even correct to continue human behavior?

If such words were spoken by an artificial person, White would definitely denounce them as heresy, but if they were spoken by a human...

The uneasiness and fear, guilt and regret I felt on the way here, now receded like a tide.

White placed her hand on her towering heart. Her power reactor was burning, giving her pretty face a faint blush.

And that is the burning heat of pride and glory.

But the next moment, White's face changed and he immediately grabbed Xia Lang's hand.

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Volume 134: Xia Lang's Various Transmigrations: Chapter 129 [Neil] Yes, I love you too (More!)

"We did nothing wrong. On the contrary...we made you proud?"

White chewed on Xia Lang's words. She instinctively grabbed Xia Lang's arms tightly and said in a voice that sounded like a small animal crying.

"My Lord, what do you mean? Are you going to leave us?"

White couldn't help but think so. She had never communicated with humans, and humans, who were their masters and owned everything about them, didn't care about their transgression and even encouraged it...

How could White not feel panicked by such behavior?

Did humans become disappointed in them? Did Xia Lang not want to lead them?

Did even the last humans abandon the androids and forsake them?

It was inevitable that White had such uneasy thoughts. After all, when it came to precious things that were lost and then found again, one would always be worried about the gains and losses.

"Why would you think that? Of course not, absolutely not."

Xia Lang hugged White, patting her back gently and whispering

"I mean, I forgive all your sins, and I will stay here. But I don't want you to become my slaves."

"Artificial humans are born to serve humans!"

White emphasized in a very high voice, as if trying to bury a terrible word.

"Artificial humans should not have freedom. We are born to belong to you!"

"Hey……"

Xia Lang pinched his temples with a headache. Although he had expected this, White's words still made him feel a little embarrassed.

Although it’s not a bad thing for him, it’s better to say...it’s pretty good.

"I understand, but I will not restrict any of you from pursuing your own freedom. White, I don't want you to order other androids to do something in my name."

Xia Lang made a concession and gave White a warning that was not really a warning.

"I will never do that!" White said firmly, then bit his plump red lips nervously, lowered his head and whispered

"Master Xia Lang, I...I want to say that I am not a vicious android."

Why did Lord Xia Lang warn me like this? Did he have some misunderstanding about me? What kind of artificial person did he think I was?

After being warned, White's thought inevitably made a leap. Even though she was an artificial human, her thinking module seemed to be not much different from that of human women.

The uneasy White believed that Xia Lang knew the truth about YoR-Ya's plan, and thus thought that he was a vicious woman who created a human being.

This wouldn't do. When White thought about the possibility that Xia Lang would treat him as a vicious android and alienate him, he felt like crying.

Facing White who was trying to defend himself, Xia Lang burst out laughing, stepped forward and pinched White's cheek, then grabbed her lips and rubbed them, and said with a smile:

"Of course I understand. You are all my lovely children to me. White, I like and love you all equally. I ..."

"Sir, what are you talking about?" White suddenly stepped forward excitedly, and moved closer to Xia Lang with his gentle and fragrant body, almost sticking to him.

"I mean, I love you." Xia Lang said the shameful words without hesitation.

"Woo~~~~"

White's power reactor instantly rose to the highest temperature, accompanied by a large number of love signals pouring out of his thinking core. White's eyes rolled up, excess water overflowed from his body, and then he happily shut down.

Looking at White falling down, Xia Lang touched his head, somewhat unexpectedly.

There was no other way, he could only call in Divara and Popola. These two androids who were in charge of the medical module would definitely be able to cure White's problems.

This was indeed the case. Divara could tell the problem with the unconscious White at a glance.

"It's a fever." Divala gave her evaluation as a doctor.

"Fever... Can androids also be infected with viruses? Will their immune systems also raise their body temperature to kill viruses?" Xia Lang said in disbelief.

"It's a fever, Master Xia Lang. This is a unique way for us androids to have a fever." Popola said seriously.

"The core problem of the power reactor is that it has risen too fast, which has led to this problem. Don't worry, leave it to us. We will handle it quickly."

At this point, what else could Xia Lang say? Naturally, he let the twins take White away.

After White left, Xia Lang hadn't even had time to sit down when a new visitor arrived.

In the room, with the golden light gathering, Adam suddenly appeared here. But he saw Xia Lang did not attack, but showed a humble expression and bowed slightly to him.

"Great man, Adam salutes you."

Xia Lang slowly retracted the energy gathered in his fingertips, narrowed his eyes, and asked

"Are you still the same Adam?"

"Of course, yes." Adam raised his head and said softly.

"Although I have changed my way of thinking, I am still full of curiosity about humans. I also hope to explore a path of civilization that belongs to us mechanical life forms."

Xia Lang sat down and looked at Adam with a scrutinizing gaze, then said

"I choose to believe you for now, but this is only because I believe in Huandao. Adam, if you are really willing to abide by the basic rules, I have no objection to you mechanical life forms establishing your own civilization."

"Why? We are your enemies."

Adam asked himself, after all, he really didn't understand why Xia Lang, the last human being, would help them.

After all, if we say that artificial humans are the product of the continuation of human civilization, then these mechanical life forms are nothing more than a group of killing machines from the invaders.

"Is there any essential difference between you and the androids?" Xia Lang looked at Adam and said slowly.

"Adam, tell me, can you tell the essential differences between you and the other androids in this camp?"

Adam fell silent. He couldn't, of course he couldn't.

These mechanical life forms were created by aliens imitating humans' magic weapon Emile, and therefore they are also products of magic element technology, so - they use the same specifications and systems as androids.

The difference between mechanical life forms and androids is that most of them are clumsy and stupid as mass-produced goods, which is more in line with the concept of tools. However, advanced mechanical life forms like Adam are really not much different from androids.

Their bodies are cold inorganic matter, and their self-awareness comes from the gathering of magic elements. They are like puppets from two different masters.

There is no difference, there is no difference at all.

“…We have different positions.”

After thinking for a long time, Adam finally gave a satisfactory answer. Yes, even if the enemy and I have the same origin, as long as we have different positions, we are destined to be enemies that conflict with each other.

"Yes, different positions, this is why humans will always have wars." Xia Lang shrugged.

"We humans can fight for countless reasons, but in the final analysis, most wars are caused by 'differences'."

"You and I are from different countries, you and I have different skin colors, you and I don't speak the same language, you and I have different habits... The reasons for war are often very frivolous."

"I also never want to distort your position and force you to change your goal, because your goal itself is not a purely bad thing." Xia Lang crossed his hands and said faintly.

"Self-thought and freedom to break free cannot come from a single command from God or the awakening of a few individuals within a group. It is impossible to change the thinking of an entire group. Revolutionary change must be accompanied by external pressure and stimulation."

“Without oppression, there will be no change. Just like without a sense of crisis, life will not actively usher in evolution.”

"I see. It's just like the social changes among you humans," Adam said softly.

"You want us mechanical life forms to play the role of enemy to the androids, continue to oppress them, and force them to evolve? Are you... also one of those people who believe that war will bring progress?"

"I'm not a pure social expert." Xia Lang smiled and waved his hand.

"But we have to admit that change and reform always require the intervention of external factors. Sometimes reincarnation does exist. Without the slightest pressure or stimulation, some things may last for ten thousand or even a hundred thousand years."

".....We are the pressure. We...just have to play the villain again and again?" Adam said in a depressed tone.

"Don't be so exaggerated. I also have high expectations for you." Xia Lang smiled and patted Adam's shoulder, saying lightly.

"The fact that a machine life form was able to give birth to you, doesn't that mean that you are also evolving? There is no doubt that there are hostile parts among you, but even if you are enemies, there is still the possibility of mutual understanding and cooperation after fighting."

"We humans are different from you machines. We don't have such a diode mindset. It's not right to say that we are either enemies or friends. At least we should retain the possibility of communication after a conflict."

"Treaties can be torn up, promises can be trampled upon. I can't count the number of bad things humans have done in this regard. Anyway, there will always be wars, and there will always be an era of peace after the war. As long as it is maintained to a certain extent, all this is normal."

"After all, war is also a form of diplomacy, just the least effective, yet the simplest one."

Adam chewed over Xia Lang's words carefully and said sincerely

"If that's what you mean, you are... indeed a great human being."

Adam could tell that the human in front of him was sincere, and he really wanted to not only promote the freedom and civilization of androids, but also the civilization of mechanical life forms.

This kind of enlightenment is different from most of the humans in Adam's data. One can even say...he is a true saint.

But is such a person already a traitor and sinner to humanity itself?

"Don't say that. I'm just being generous to others." Xia Lang waved his hand, rejecting Adam's flattery.

He did not think of himself as a saint. Adam was right. From a human perspective, Xia Lang, who actively promoted the civilization of mechanical life forms and artificial humans but turned a blind eye to the revival of human civilization, was an out-and-out "traitor".

But who can blame Xia Lang for not being a human from this world? Humans, if they are separated by skin color or country, they may not see each other as the same kind, not to mention they are separated by a world.

And again, Xia Lang didn't like the humans in this world, absolutely not. Although he wouldn't harm them, he had no obligation to help them.

Those powerful people who have terrorized the whole world for their own selfish desires and still want to live on, it’s better for them to continue to be dead!

"So how can we help you?" Adam asked softly.

"You are not qualified to speak to me on behalf of the mechanical life form, right?" Xia Lang said with a smile.

"Although it is not necessary to unify the opinions of all factions, I think you should control your side first before speaking to me."

Adam lowered his head and said nothing. Yes, he was Adam, and he could create Eve from his own rib, but so what?

Above Adam and Eve's heads there is always the Lord who created them.