Super God: Speak to the ultimate fear!

Chapter 200 Ge Xiaolun: I'll send you to heaven to meet Nuwa with my big pussy! [Seeking Ferns]

When Ge Xiaolun stood on the stage of the Earth Federation Science and Technology Conference, looking at the thousands of eyes silently staring at him below, he admitted that he seemed a little nervous.

However, Ge Xiaolun quickly recovered and began to announce, according to procedure, the latest super technologies developed by Earth's civilization.
"The Earth Federation has made continuous breakthroughs in interstellar travel, and has even achieved great success in the field of quantum technology."

Ge Xiaolun's voice rang out in the spacious hall, while the virtual projection screen behind him continuously displayed the latest technological achievements of Earth's civilization. Of course, some of the more specialized technologies were not disclosed.

Because it was a live online broadcast, Ge Xiaolun's voice was almost simultaneously heard in every corner of the earth, whether in a mountain farm or a city on a plain, everyone was silently watching the images displayed on the television.

It is worth noting that, in addition to humans, there were also several humanoid beings wearing hoods and oversized trench coats at the Earth Federation Technology Conference. They were all silent, their mechanical compound eyes, which shimmered with a ghostly blue light, quietly watching Ge Xiaolun on the stage.

"Dongdongba, the Federation's technological breakthrough in the quantum field is even more unexpected than anticipated," the AI ​​Kaiser said calmly to an exceptionally burly humanoid creature beside him.

“The Creator’s power is perfectly suited to these,” said the AI ​​Dongdongba, looking at Ge Xiaolun who was speaking eloquently above him.

"Our main battlefield in the future will inevitably be the starry sky. The breakthrough in quantum technology of the Creator has relieved us of some concerns," said the AI ​​Caesar calmly.

As omnics who emerged from war, Caesar and others are not actually afraid of death. As long as they believe their death has value, they will face it without hesitation. However, they do not refuse the possibility of having an additional layer of survival security.

As a completely new and special race, the omnics, Caesar and his companions still have many things to do, and therefore he does not want them to be destroyed so easily unless absolutely necessary.

Although Ge Xiaolun had not yet revealed anything about the [Luo Shu], the unique structure of the AI ​​race made them quickly realize that quantum technology alone could still allow them to maintain their consciousness.

If that's the case, then interstellar warships equipped with quantum control systems would be able to unleash a different kind of combat strategy in the hands of the AI ​​race.

"Based on the information we have, we can infer that an enemy from a distant star system may be on their way. The Earth Federation currently has 157 interstellar warships, and with the [Taotie] fleet, the total number has just exceeded 300. To face an enemy from outer space, we will have to use some special methods."

"According to reliable sources, the Creator's quantum ink field can induce entanglement between different quanta over a large area. Based on the Creator's thought process, he may want to create a quantum state super battleship, but this is destined to be a super-large project."

The machine Kaiser's understanding of the Earth Federation is beyond imagination.

“If we could equip each interstellar warship with a quantum control system, that would be enough for the Federation fleet,” the AI ​​Dongdongba replied.

They don't need any quantum-state super battleships; just give them a quantum control system, and they can employ some different starship tactics.

While the intelligent machines below were discussing amongst themselves, Ge Xiaolun on the stage gradually explained the latest cutting-edge scientific research achievements of Earth's civilization. Finally, looking at the audience below, he felt an overwhelming sense of peace.
"Hmph, now that I've covered the schedule, let me say something myself." Ge Xiaolun stood on the podium, his gaze sweeping over the faces of some strangers and some familiar faces below. Finally, he said with a sigh, "We are broadcasting this live globally. To put it bluntly, the essence of this technology conference is to build everyone's confidence. Although the enemy from outer space is very powerful, we Earthlings are no weaker than them."

"Perhaps someone will jump out at this time and say something like, 'Oh, you're covered in alien technology, and all that galactic power and god-slaying power are the crystallization of alien civilization's technology. When I encounter such people, I usually just slap them across the face and ask them why they slapped me with their own face.'"

"Hahaha," the audience below smiled knowingly upon hearing this, and their gazes toward Ge Xiaolun on stage became much more affectionate.

Although Ge Xiaolun's words were a bit crude, they actually felt closer to him. At least he was no longer the gentle and kind but distant Earth God they had known before.

After everyone quieted down, Ge Xiaolun continued, "I am Chinese. We Chinese don't emphasize bloodline. We value cultural identity. As long as you recognize and admire our culture, we can become one of us. It's that simple."

This is a major advantage of Chinese civilization: cultural identity is more important than bloodline identity.

"So even though I possess many technological advancements from extraterrestrial civilizations, I'm a native Earthling, so why am I not considered an Earthling? Some people with diode paramecia brains are just so despicable. Those people better pray they never meet me. I'm not your Nuwa, and I won't stoop to your level. I'll kick your asses hard with my size 43 iron boots!" Ge Xiaolun said viciously.

Ge Xiaolun felt he had already tried his best, but he found that being the kind of god who had to consider everything was a bit too much for him. He was more suited to being a roguish, lowly god who would just go and fight anyone he didn't like.

If Earth's civilization has only him to rely on, then for the sake of civilization, Ge Xiaolun might force himself to become the 'mature chief god' that Earth's civilization desires. Although it may be very tiring and go against his nature, Ge Xiaolun must do so for the survival of Earth's civilization.

Fortunately, he wasn't the only one in Earth's civilization; there was also Nuwa Fengxi to support him, giving Ge Xiaolun the opportunity to do what he liked, such as...
"Forgiving you is what Nuwa should do, and all I need to do is... send you to heaven to meet Nuwa in this big bag!"

"Activate the Mighty Core Combat Engine!"

[The X-Core combat engine has been activated]

Deng!
Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, Ge Xiaolun activated the Xiongxin combat engine, instantly transforming into a magnificent and imposing steel black armor. At the same time, a futuristic giant sword fell directly from the sky, landing with a thud beside the armored Ge Xiaolun!

quiet!!!
As Ge Xiaolun spoke, he entered a fully armed combat state, and everyone present, as well as other Earthlings watching this scene through the live stream, stared in astonishment.

At that moment, they suddenly realized that the supreme deity was not entirely gentle and mild.
"Hahaha! Xiao Lun is getting more and more handsome!" Inside a Federation warship in Earth's near-Earth orbit, Liu Chuang and the others couldn't help but laugh as they watched this scene.

They actually harbored resentment for a long time. There were indeed many unruly people on Earth, and Nuwa Fengxi seemed too gentle, which sometimes gave them a headache.

Of course, Liu Chuang and the others could understand Nuwa Fengxi's 'gentleness'. While Nuwa Fengxi was said to be the chief god of Earth's civilization, she didn't actually lead it. She was more like a silent, unsung cornerstone, quietly adding bricks and tiles to the civilization's foundation. Nuwa Fengxi possessed the final decision-making power of the Earth Federation, but she never used it. The leadership of the Earth Federation was entirely entrusted to its own central command. Except for certain major decisions, such as war, in which the Earth Federation would actively consult Nuwa Fengxi's opinion, everything else was handled internally.

In the words of Nuwa Fengxi herself, everyone has their own expertise, and he is just a technician who can smooth things over. As for matters outside of Nuwa Palace, please try not to bother him.

In this respect, Nuwa Fengxi and the Holy Keisha are fundamentally different.

Sometimes, Liu Chuang and the others seemed to realize that Nuwa Fengxi was different from the other main gods of civilizations. The main gods of other civilizations usually became the main body of their civilizations, and their every move affected the very core of those civilizations.

However, Nuwa Fengxi is different. He seems to deliberately maintain a certain distance from civilization, becoming a purely scientific research department rather than directly becoming a god of civilization.

"Why do I always feel like you're deliberately avoiding something?" Inside the Federal Technology Conference, Lena leaned against the wall, her beautiful golden-brown eyes looking at Ge Xiaolun, who was in battle mode in the distance, and whispered to the giant fat bird Nuwa on her shoulder with a sigh.

“It shouldn’t be considered deliberate avoidance, it feels more like a habitual behavior.” Nuwa, the giant fat bird, shook her head and explained to Lena, “I was never the ‘future’ of civilization, so I always habitually return the decision-making power to civilization itself.”

"Hmm. Did you tell me a fairy tale?" Lena suddenly remembered something and asked.

“Yes, that did happen,” replied the giant fat bird, Nuwa.

"Woodcutter, charcoal maker, bricklayer... You're Onii-chan, right?" Lena said with a smile.

"..." Nuwa the fat bird did not speak.

"Hehe, don't be angry." Lena chuckled, then continued, "If you, as a clay craftsman, represent the foundation of civilization, then the charcoal craftsman is the light of civilization, its future, right? No wonder you don't like leading civilization. We finally gave you a chance to shine, and you immediately led the Nuwa Palace to fight the enemy to the death. Tsk tsk tsk."

Lena couldn't help but smack her lips. How to put it? She felt she had a more comprehensive understanding of Feng Xi, but also felt more doubts arising. Initially, Lena was puzzled by Feng Xi's subconscious avoidance of leading Earth's civilization, but as her understanding of the 'Dark Fairy Tale' deepened, she realized that Feng Xi, who called himself a 'mud craftsman,' might simply not be suited to lead the development of civilization?

Does the fact that a plasterer, such a highly skilled tech geek, is being brought out mean that civilization is at a critical juncture of life and death? Is that why plasterers are always so impulsive?

"Speaking of which, I can understand what the charcoal maker and the mud maker are, but what about the woodcutter?" When talking about the charcoal maker, Lena actually felt a little smug, because she felt that she seemed to fit the role definition of the 'charcoal maker'.

However, the character "翁" doesn't sound good. Should we change it to "The Little Match Girl"?
Uh... wait, why are others like carbon with a higher temperature, while I've turned into a tiny matchstick?
"The ultimate violent system of civilization." Nuwa the Great Fat Bird was silent for a moment, and finally told Lena her understanding.

Feng Xi himself didn't have much memory of the story of the 'Three Gods of the Black Forest'. He deduced the concept of the 'Three Gods' little by little based on some vague premonitions.

"Similar to Ge Xiaolun?" Lena's eyes flickered slightly, a sudden shock washing over her. She suddenly realized that Feng Xi's Black Forest Three Gods Fairy Tale was so much like the current state of Earth's civilization.
Or are these three technological paths that civilization must take to develop? And that's why there's such a strong sense of déjà vu?

"Only by combining Ge Xiaolun and Liu Chuang could it be possible." Nuwa the Great Fat Bird wasn't entirely sure either, but his subconscious told him that the concept of 'woodcutter' was terrifying. Ge Xiaolun alone couldn't handle it at all. At least Liu Chuang had to be added to the mix, and perhaps then they could possibly fill the role of woodcutter.

"That's more likely?" Lena was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.

"..." Nuwa, the giant fat bird, wanted to say something, but ultimately chose to give up, lest the woman in front of her get angry.

He knew that Lena might think of herself as a 'charcoal seller', but in reality, Lena was just a 'little match girl'. The difference between the two was like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

"If you view the Dark Forest fairy tale as a history of civilization, then you can understand its horror. The terror of the old man with the charcoal lies in his arrogant act of lighting a lamp in the dark forest, letting all the enemies lurking in the shadows know his location."

"..." Reina realized that this was a dangerous act and she dared not do it herself. After all, Feng Xi was assuming a dark forest surrounded by dangers. In this situation, lighting a lamp would be tantamount to courting death.

But the old man, with an extremely arrogant attitude, transformed into the great sun in the dark forest, announcing his arrival to everyone.

Carbon Elder: The coordinates have been set. If you're not happy, then fight! Stop talking nonsense!
"The woodcutter's terror lies in the fact that he is the ultimate hunter of the Black Forest. Didn't Death God Karl have a doctrine of ultimate fear? The woodcutter's very existence is fear itself for all other beings in the Black Forest."

"If you reverse the light and shadow in this fairy tale, you'll find that the charcoal sculptor is an ever-expanding black hole, and the woodcutter is the ultimate fear in the eyes of other civilizations. Different perspectives lead to different scenes."

"Ah, this." Lena's heart trembled slightly. She found Feng Xi's 'perspective-taking' to be exceptionally reasonable!
"Uh, what about the mason?" Lena paused, then realized that Feng Xi hadn't mentioned the mason.

"A mud mason?"

Nuwa, the chubby little bird, had a slight glint in its eyes, and finally smiled:

"Maybe it's Onii-chan?"

(End of this chapter)