Eternal Night

Chapter 418 The Great Future (Part )

Wu Xianxiao touched his head with a headache.

For a moment, he was completely confused about what kind of person this emperor was.

It seems like greatness, sacrifice, and dedication, but also like an ambitious person, a slave owner, a thief, an arrogant mental patient, an ungrateful fruit-stealing villain...

Angron’s description, as well as that of Kessiah and others, generally describes a future for humanity that is both glorious, tragic, and now even more desperate.

The first part is very vague. Anyway, human beings continued to develop after the 21st century, but there was no super technological explosion. Instead, it took thousands or tens of thousands of years to move from the earth to the universe, and then expanded to most of the Milky Way.

However, this glory was interrupted. The rebellion of artificial intelligence and the warp storm caused the human colonies to be separated and turned into independent planets. At the same time, many warp weirdnesses and horrors broke out. In the following thousands of years, mankind has been weakened to the extreme.

Until this time, the Emperor, a powerful Immortal, stood up, unified the then war-torn Earth, formed a powerful army of cyborgs, and unified the solar system from Earth to the Moon to Mars. After reorganizing the army, he launched a great expedition to the entire Milky Way to recover the human homeland.

In order to achieve the strategic goal of the Great Crusade, and since the Emperor was alone and unable to cope with all the responsibilities, he hoped to create twenty or twenty-one super humans who could resist the Warp and fight against the demons of the Warp. These super humans were a mixture of his Immortal genes and some powerful essence of the Warp. These were the Primarchs, man-made creatures between Immortals and ordinary humans... or artificial demigods.

During this period, the Emperor must have done many things, such as what Angron said about the transactions with the Warp and the Four Evil Gods. Anyway, it was a messy process. In short, the Emperor created these artificial demigods, but a storm swept up in the Warp (the Four Gods intervened), which caused these twenty or twenty-one Primarchs to be swept to various parts of the galaxy at the beginning of their birth. After that, the Emperor led the human army and the weakened descendants of the Primarchs, the so-called Space Marines, who were created based on the Primarchs as templates, to recover their homeland while searching for twenty or twenty-one Primarchs.

“This is almost a super brain…”

Wu Xianxiao muttered to himself.

According to his comparative understanding, the Emperor, or the Immortal in this world, is similar to the super brain in his real world, except that the probability of its birth seems to be much rarer than that of a super brain. It is estimated to be equivalent to an explicit special super brain, and the Emperor may be the strongest among the Immortals, similar to the current invincible Chu Minghao, or even the final product that has been sublimated to the imaginary space.

Then the Emperor felt that he was outnumbered, so he wanted to create a powerful immortal like him, but this was definitely impossible, so he created a weakened version of himself, probably similar to the explicit special super brain versus the implicit ordinary super brain, and then used the implicit ordinary super brain as a template to create a special enhanced human.

This is actually no different from the real Gaia world. The overly powerful dominant super brain is high above like a god, while the ordinary super brain communicates between gods and humans. Then there are the larger numbers of enhanced humans, debugged humans, genetic humans, etc. achieved through technological means. This is also what Xu Ruonan and the chairman of the First Company told Wu Xianxiao about the future of human civilization if Xu Wanfang had not died.

But this world is not the real world after all, but a 0.5 dream world. It is a world that is very easily eroded by 0.3 root-level existence, so this world has the stratification of a dream world structure.

Wu Xianxiao can now confirm that the material universe of this world is a zero point five dream world, the subspace is a zero point four, or a zero point three dream world, and the four evil gods are root-level existences.

In short, the dominant and special super-brain emperor of this world stood up for humanity, regardless of whether he was selfless or wanted to enslave more slaves and gain more land (world) for the sake of supreme power as Angron said, in short, at the most critical moment for humanity, the emperor stood up.

Twenty or twenty-one Primarchs, whose status is almost equivalent to that of ordinary hidden super-brains in the real world, and then there are the mass-produced super-bio-humans, Space Marines, and Astartes Brothers, which are almost equivalent to the enhanced humans and debuggers in the real world.

The Emperor thus began his Great Crusade across the galaxy, during which he recovered all of the lost Primarchs and achieved glorious victories. His exploits, his greatness, and his power made him be regarded as a god, a god walking on earth.

"...No, this is not a honorific title, nor is it a superstition. He is indeed a god, and has his own status in the warp, just like you." Angron said.

Wu Xianxiao said with disgust, "No, forget it. I'm a human, not a god!"

Where is the pure-blooded human determined by the main brain?
Angron showed an expression that seemed to be both nostalgic and disdainful, but he said nothing more.

Wu Xianxiao looked at the manuscript and asked, "It only records that during the Great Crusade, the Emperor hurriedly returned to Terra and handed over the overall command of the army to a certain Primarch, making him the commander-in-chief. What happened next? It's been five days, and they still haven't given me the next part."

Angron said sarcastically, "Because they dare not continue writing. Ever since He sat on the golden toilet, this ignorant country no longer dares to tell the truth. If they dare to write it down, what awaits them is a silent disappearance, or direct obliteration... So let me tell you what happened next."

Wu Xianxiao said with disdain: "You have too deep a prejudice against your father. I don't know what happened to you. Don't persuade others to be good without experiencing their suffering. I won't let you let go of your prejudice, but what I need now is to listen to both sides. I won't listen to your words alone... It's difficult. They dare not say anything, and it won't work to just listen to you..." Angron's demon head showed a strange expression. He was silent for a while, and Wu Xianxiao looked at him in surprise. Angron said: "If you can promise to listen to what they say, observe their actions, and then make a decision, instead of shouting to chop them to death and burn them like those ignorant mortals now, then I am willing to help you find two more parties who can tell everything that happened back then."

Wu Xianxiao also sensed the meaning behind Angron's emotions.

The two Primarchs... at least the original Primarchs. Regardless of whether they are human now or not, they are the ones who can tell everything that happened back then.

"And this matter..."

Wu Xianxiao pondered for a moment and said, "That's not bad, but you have also sensed the thoughts in my emotions, so I want to remind you in advance that I am willing to generously treat you as human beings and treat you with the attitude I would treat human beings, so you'd better really be human beings, or at least act like human beings, and deserve to be treated like this by me... I won't say this to the same person twice."

Angron laughed, then said sadly, "If He had been as humane as you, perhaps many tragedies would not have happened... Although He and you are both gods, the gap is too big."

Wu Xianxiao said dissatisfiedly: "I said I am a human, not a god!"

"Yes, yes, yes... Then please, use any cloth to cover me and take me to the refugee accommodation layer of this warship." Angron said casually and perfunctorily.

Wu Xianxiao frowned. He could only sense a pure feeling of helplessness, which was similar to "You're really stubborn" or something like that. He didn't quite understand it, but he was not completely confused. He just randomly picked up a bed sheet to wrap Angron up, then carried him into the battleship.

Wu Xianxiao's movements have always been watched by everyone on the battleship. When he left the room, twenty stormtroopers immediately guarded him. From Wu Xianxiao's emotional perception, these people were not there to monitor him, but they truly, devoutly, and fanatically wanted to protect him. They were even willing to die for him even if they just walked a distance with him.

(This world is... fucking ridiculous.)
Wu Xianxiao thought so and continued to move forward carrying Angron. Sensing Angron's emotions, he soon arrived at an aisle on the lower level and saw two wounded soldiers, one with dark skin and the other with light red skin, carrying something.

"...Follow me." Wu Xianxiao walked directly up to the two men and said.

The two men were surprised at first, with panic in their eyes. After seeing what Wu Xunxun was holding, anger first appeared in their eyes. Then the red-skinned man was suddenly stunned, and immediately gave the dark-skinned man a look. Then the two men's eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Wu Xianxiao sensed all these complicated emotions in his heart. He felt somewhat certain and then took the two of them back to the room.

At the same time, Inquisitor Kesiya is busy dealing with refugee issues.

This was a problem she had never encountered before, because when she encountered such a situation in the past, there were generally no refugees, and she did not need to solve the refugees' food, drink, defecation and urination problems.

But now with Wu Xianxiao, she had to obey Wu Xianxiao's orders. Not only did she have to accommodate these refugees, but she also had to keep them alive and even live like human beings...

Kesiya was a little tired. At this time, a stormtrooper came to report Wu Xianxiao's departure, and two injured star soldiers were called into the room by him.

"...The demon's head was also taken out of the room? Did An... say anything? No?"

Kesiya immediately stood up and took a few quick steps, but then stopped hesitantly. She carefully confirmed that there was no one around her, and then she thought carefully about something in her mind.

(Could it be those two? The two that appeared in the heavenly world? But... can they really come back? Can they really recover?)
Kesia's face was uncertain. She finally sighed and walked towards the ship's church.

She needed prayer, she needed the Emperor's guidance.

Because now her behavior and thoughts are more terrible than the most terrible heretic. She even fantasizes in her heart that this person can really save everything, redeem everything, and even save the Emperor from the Golden Throne. If He is also a god walking in the mortal world...

She urgently needs the Emperor's guidance!!
(End of this chapter)