MTL - To Four Thousand Years Later-v6 Chapter 7 free

"This is the case in our time, Carl." Zheng Fu said leisurely: "Today's medical technology has long been able to bridge the gap between life and death - if a dead person should be resurrected, then we can save his life from hell." Recapture" if he didn't deserve to die. If he didn’t wake up again, then this is an extremely serious ‘medical malpractice’. Someone must be responsible for this.

of. In this day and age, if a person cannot be resurrected after death... then this can already be regarded as a rather serious medical malpractice.

"Many people even think that this is an abuse of power - when a citizen with the right of resurrection wants to end his own life, he must sign a large number of agreements and contracts. Declare to release his life. He will not die by accident .”

Zheng Fu put his hands in his white coat, walked in the corridor of the transfer center, and said calmly: "Nowadays, the days are getting better, and many people are starting to be hypocritical. What are you complaining about? Since almost everyone has to be resurrected. Why? It can't be free', even suicide is so troublesome, don't people have the freedom to die'... It's really full.

"Facts have proved that even if people can reach mutual understanding and eliminate many meaningless disputes and misunderstandings... But it does not mean that the earth will become a paradise on earth.

"People's positions are different after all. Most of the time, if people can give each other more understanding and recognition, the conflict will naturally dissipate, and it can even end a war. War... But there are still some cases where people and People's fundamental standpoints are different.

"Then, at this time, the more people understand each other, the more clearly they realize that I must destroy each other." I can't coexist with him at all. "

Listening to Zheng Fu's words, Karl followed him step by step, watching Zheng Fu's long hair fluttering in the wind. I dare not say enough words.

One because he already knew. The true identity of the person in front of me. Wise King Solomon.

Godslayer **** Augustus.

Leonardo the Almighty.

Take... the forty-two kings

This famous name after another was like one giant mountain after another, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure.

Carl yearns for, admires, respects, and fears him.

It is like seeing a god, like seeing a king, like seeing an idol.

Karl was afraid that what he said would make Zheng Fu despise and disappoint him. Even if he doesn't expect any benefits from Zheng Fu. But Zheng Fu's negation of him alone would cause him great pain. Karl also believes that there are absolutely no fewer people like Zi 2 in this era. As if the ancients I admired the most appeared in the world and walked beside me... I think many people will be excited, "Then... what do you think about this?"

Carl tentatively asked: "To those young people who advocate 'free death'.

Zheng Fu smiled silently.

"It took me nearly four thousand years to bring immortality to human beings, but I didn't want to let this group of people who don't need to worry about the danger of their lives be hypocritical." After all, "living" itself is a kind of value. Zheng Fu's words were low and serious, Carl couldn't help but fell silent.

He was almost suffocated watching Zheng Fu, and felt a little heavy from these words. The weight of four thousand years is on the shoulders of this "young man". Because he moves forward like a stone tablet, those who live on the stone tablet can look at the sky without any worries.

"…Is there anything I can do?"

Carl couldn't help asking: "Here's our world for you. Get rid of some troubles or something. I think I'm still a bit useful, can I do something now... I mean. The kind that can be done with my ability Hearing this, Zheng Fu stopped in his tracks.

He glanced back at Carl in surprise. At that moment, Karl couldn't resist the desire to look down to avoid his eyes - but he immediately restrained his instinct with reason. They met Zheng Fu's eyes.

At that moment, they understood each other's thoughts.

Zheng Fu also noticed that Yika you are sincere. Because Zheng Fu has a strange charm. It is not so much divinity as it is demonic. People yearn for his guidance greedily, just like a child instinctively seeks the advice of his parents.

But that doesn't seem like a good thing either.

Zheng Fu **** his temples with some headaches, and said calmly: "Okay, then you can do it.

"Just pretend that your memory hasn't recovered... In the next few days, someone will definitely come to meet you and give you something. Pay more attention. Don't startle the snake. I will keep watching you."

What he meant was to let Karl be the bait and be responsible for leading the snake out of the hole. As long as a breakthrough can be found, it is not difficult for Zheng Fu to uproot this group of people.

Zheng Fu might even be able to understand their tricks... just like the chip on Carl's body.

Essentially. This is very old technology

It is actually a "memory box".

That's right. Through memory extraction and programming, forge a seamless false memory, then transfer it to a memory box, and use the memory box to stimulate body movements... This is a handicraft that was popular about two hundred years ago. Because Zheng Fu saw very clearly: the chip on Carl's body. In fact, it is a very delicate memory box. It cuts off the nerve signal, and uses the consciousness in the memory box to control and feel the body. In other words, if someone touches the spar above his head, what he reads is the "memory" before being attached to the chip, plus the "record" after being attached. Qiu naturally didn't notice anything. Most of the other people who avoided the monitoring of the giant mind tower also used this technique.

It can be called a tribute from the south to a rut from the north.

In order to pursue the freedom of the mind and the integrity of memory, they removed their will from the body, and the memory was modified by others and accommodated in the machine. Then use "machinery" to control your body.

They may think that this way they can get rid of the monitoring of the giant tower of the mind... but they are under more serious control, and even their memories are modified without knowing it.

What a fool.

The most important thing is that the influence of the twilight species will no longer exist in this era.

In other words... these silly hangers belong to the native species. It grew out of its own ability without anyone's persuasion or misleading.

- Then I will cut it off for you according to my ability.

Zheng Fu was expressionless.