Chapter 161: Chapter 84: From Human to Spirit!
Sublimation of Evil Crown! Thorn Saint! Taiyi Perpetual
Motion Machine! [Ten Thousand Words Essence] _4
Translator: 549690339
âIvy, what is this?â
Melvin Hawthorne looked at the SkyNet Robot before him, and Logan, the golden BOSS suspended in the air, like a deity.
At this moment, his mind was a blur. He didnât know what he was thinking, nor what he should think.
âMaster, given your intelligence, when you see the icons of your teammates dimmingâ¦â
Ivyâs voice was cold, her eyes flashing with red light,
âBut the communication system didnât give you any hint, you should have realized it.â
âThisâ¦â
Feeling empty, Melvin Hawthorne, who couldnât face the truth, squatted down weakly.
His body was a pure bio-simulated body, able to provide a complete mental experience, originally meant to enjoy happiness with Ivy.
However, this complete bio-simulated body and well-developed nerves inside were now deepening his pain.
Melvinâs eyes were filled with bloodshot, his eye sockets somewhat reddish. Unconcerned with Logan and the SkyNet Robot, he just stared straight at Ivy, his voice hoarse,
âIvy, did you betray me?â
âI beg you, tell me, you didnât, okay?â
Ivy, who seemed devoid of emotions at the moment, said it one word at a time:
âFrom your perspective, I betrayed you.â
Hearing Ivyâs words, Melvin felt more pain, as if he had lost all hope.
However, as Ivy continued speaking, no matter how dizzy and ringing his head was, Melvin still couldnât help but cling to hope, hoping to hear the words he wanted to hear.
âBut my betrayal is to save you, to save your great-born Taylor People Tribe.â
âThisâ¦â
Melvin paused, then smiled bitterly, âIvy, even if you lie to me in a less absurd way, Iâll believe you, like sayingââ
âYou were deceived by this Sky Net Will, it forced you to betray me.â âBut youâre talking about saving Taylor people inside a game, how can I believe that?â
Ivy ignored Melvinâs question, just asking back,
âSo, do you really think this is just a game?â
Melvin paused before Ivy continued, âDo you think the Virtual Gaming Company has become so powerful that it can perfectly simulate all natural laws?â
âDo you think the computing power of the Virtual Gaming Company is so strong that all the creatures in the game, even the wild men and dogs that the lowest-level players wouldnât even glance at, would simulate their own thoughts as Easter eggs?
âBillions and billions of Easter eggs?â âEach one you discover is an Easter egg?â
âAny kind of egg is an Easter egg?â
After hearing these words, Melvin woke up instead and stopped trying to numb or deceive himself.
Ivy slightly satisfied, watching this scene, continued,
âWake up, this world is real!â
âNot just this world, all the games youâve played before, as long as they donât have the word âsimulationâ, are real worlds!â
âYouâre not any good either, youâre just the hands of a butcher who has slaughtered countless alien lives!â
Every word from Ivyâs mouth was like a hammer blow to Melvinâs heart, forcing him to face the reality, forcing him to face everything in front of him.
âButâ¦..â
Melvin questioned, âWhat does this have to do with you betraying me?â
âIâve said that this isnât betrayal, itâs rescue.â
Ivy spoke, her voice cold, her looks stunning,
âEvery one of you players, backed by the Civilization Foundation [Taylor Perpetual Motor] and [Supreme Quantum Light], are fighting in the infinitely endless star sea, but what is your reward?â
âThereâs no reward for you, you can only work for a bit of livelihood under the constraints of the consortium and the council, under the spiritual prohibition field of the entire planet, like a common person who could die at any time!â
Ivy said and casually pointed to a hill. A laser cannon fired instantly, leaving nothing left of the hill, she then said,
âThe Taylor people are a race of spiritual myths!â
âAn excellent adult individual naturally understands their own rules, which are what you call talents.â
âSee that hill? You were born with the destructive power to destroy everything, live a long life, but youâre severely restricted, born, aged, sick, dead.â
âTell me, who restricted you?â
âwas It tne SKY Net Will, vvmcn lost consciousness tnousancls or years ago, tnen its intelligence is annihilated once every ten years, or the consortium and the council that created the Virtual Gaming Company?
âA flourishing civilization, stagnating for thousands of yearsâ¦â
âBased on your simplest logical judgment, is this reasonable?â Hearing Ivyâs words, Melvinâs worldview was greatly shocked.
When he knew nothing, he worked hard for the consortium.
Now, with the bloody reality in front of him, He stayed silent.
âLook at that so-called golden BOSS.â
Ivy seized the opportunity,
âThey are also born a prohibitive race, even more noble than you.â
âBut they are not restricted at all. Every deity is born noble and divine, possessing nearly infinite life. They gallop freely in the star sea, doing whatever they want. â
âNow look at you allâ¦..
In Ivyâs voice, a hint of pity she simulated came through. She reached out and transmitted the basic information of the Blue Star Civilization into Melvinâs spirit..