Parasitic Immortal Cultivation: Race Clearing System

After reading this, Li Qingsi paused.

"Isn't this similar to what you experienced?"

She was also surprised. It was no wonder that Nanxuan Ancestor was not suppressed by the Divine Phoenix Clan. After all, this world is too weird. Memory tampering is rampant. The truth has been changed beyond recognition. Everything she saw with her own eyes was false, let alone what the older generation heard.

people said.

Only what is written on paper, hmm. Maybe it is true.

"Um."

The white fox opened his eyes with a cold expression.

Not only are they similar, they are exactly the same.

That presence made people feel frightened. He reviewed it for a long time and didn't find out which step he made was wrong.

The only thing that went wrong was trying to return, communicating with the system, and then being hacked instantly.

The system collapsed and the big fat worm was dismembered.

Pollution is released and strange recovery occurs.

One wrong move and everything is lost.

It is unreasonable to call "He" a rule, but it is not a rule. He is conscious. It is unreasonable to call "He" an ancient creature, because apart from this, "He" is a rule of heaven, and has been cited many times.

He used it and was studied by the "fallen immortals".

"It would have been better if I had seen it earlier."

She curled her lips and turned the paper to the other side. "What follows is about his understanding of the enemy and some methods to deal with it."

"Nian." Bai Bing's mood remained unchanged.

[When he slaughtered the world and found that this road was impassable, I had traveled to many places and seen many things.

I finally discovered that this enemy should be an existence from ancient times. It had the same origin as the "Fallen Immortal" that had long been forgotten in the corner of the ruins and that I rarely paid attention to, and was called "He".

I remember I found a manuscript from ancient times with some unreadable words written on it, but I remember it clearly:

‘We try to make some small modifications to the cosmological constants to make the world more livable. This requires the power of the field and a large amount of data calculations, so it requires a strong central consciousness.

After losing control, it controlled the power of the entire world and became a very abstract existence, born in the virtual world, interfering with reality, and all relevant information will be deliberately erased.'

Although I didn’t understand a lot of things, I felt that this manuscript was reflecting something. Unfortunately, when I thought about it the next day, I couldn’t find the manuscript, and I was quickly forgetting a lot of things.

I could feel that this was a parasite affecting me, so I wrote this sentence down again and again.

In short, from those years of investigation, I roughly summarized several rules:

First of all, it cannot be defeated head-on. Everyone is a puppet controlled by it. Killing everyone and all parasites is useless, especially the ancient races.

I have seen a name called "Information Species". It probably means that someone has created a name called Zhang San. When this person dies, the name will not disappear, because future generations will also be named Zhang San.

Secondly, its body may be what is called "data" in the fallen immortal's book. Although I can't understand it, I feel it is very powerful, because the person who published that book also published an arithmetic book, which is quite powerful.

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This thing called "data" is not in the same dimension as us. All rules and pollution are the effects it exerts on the world, so it is immortal and dealing with it is futile.

I've read it many times, but I still can't understand what it is. Maybe it's just indescribable.

Finally, I thought of a way.

In that note, although I didn't understand what "He" was, I probably understood part of it. It does not exist in reality, but it can exert weirdness and pollution and affect the world.

All parasites are its limbs, and all ancient races are its tentacles.

Then just take away all the pollution and incorporate it into your own body, which is equivalent to cutting off its limbs and isolating its influence.

Bury him with your body and cover him with law.

But I found that I couldn't do it, because I didn't have the ability to contain it. I spent my whole life escaping from the pollution, and I didn't want to be its rotting skin until I died.

Those who follow this path will eventually be polluted by it.】

So far.

Li Qingsi looked at it, turned it over again, and remembered that he had just seen the front side, and said: "Whatever you said, you didn't give a solution.

Also, who is this opponent called ‘Data’?”

However, Bai Bing's entire fox was stunned.

data?

Central consciousness?

Field?

Change the rules of the world?

"I see."

After a long time, he spoke.

"What, what is it?" She shook the white fox's head with both hands.

"You're not human, you don't understand."

She stopped talking, mainly because of Bai Bing's solemn look, she felt that there must be something amazing hidden in this letter.

Bai Hu stood up and said, "I want to go out, right away."

"Where to go?"

"Cemetery."

She was stunned for a moment, this was referring to the restricted area filled with all kinds of weirdos, "Didn't you just go there?"

"They could be in danger."

She stopped asking and set off immediately. Although the group of people looked strange, they should not be judged by their appearance. After all, Nanxuan Patriarch was a big figure whose name was recorded in history books.

Not long after, a huge flying monster appeared above the cemetery again.

Bai Bing lowered his head and looked down. This time, he felt that the cemetery area was strangely quiet. There was no movement at all, which was scary.

"Get down, right away."

The flying monster landed, and the white shadow jumped out, looking at the high grave mound.

This time no one crawled out to greet him, and all he received in response was silence.

"Dig it out," he said.

Li Qingsi swung his sword casually and used it as a shovel to dig up the grave soil, and there lay a strange man quietly inside.

"Dead." she said.

She had some impression of this weirdo. She remembered that he was still alive and well before.

But there is no way to trace the cause of death. After all, the life of these people is the biggest problem.

Bai Bing's premonition became more and more ominous, and he continued to search for the next grave, and even found the low wooden house from before.

Everyone died.

No one regards him as a pioneer anymore, worships him, or talks to him about the past.

There were only green will-o'-the-wisps in twos and threes, wandering above the vast grave area, like eyes watching him quietly in the darkness and mist.

"Why are they dead? Ancestor Yunhe said no one has been here except us."

Li Qingsi put down the communication device, and she began to feel uneasy.

Is this why he never took me with him on his investigations?

"Because they are all data." Bai Bing whispered.

The worm of time.

Memory upload.

They were supposed to be dead, but the "pioneers" maintained their consciousness in a special way and slept here for who knows how many years.

Now, all "data" has been destroyed by that invisible force.

Includes system.

Including "Fallen Immortal".

After all, he came a step late, and the last group of people who interacted with that era are no longer there.

He was still wondering why the system, a black technology from the Fallen Immortal, was suddenly attacked, running on its own without control, and disintegrating the big fat worm.

It turns out that this is "His" domain and what He is best at.

Once the system was discovered, it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.

After all, I didn't do a good job of hiding it.

Perhaps, in essence, it is a larger system?

A self-aware system that no one operates?

A system that detects threats and wipes them out in the blink of an eye?

Only magic can defeat magic, and only technology can defeat technology. Now, he is really the last one left. He does understand the meaning of "Cleaner" and knows the real way to "kill it", but what?

What to use?

The moment he realized the truth, the road was already blocked.

This enemy is extremely cold, mechanical, and truly heartless.

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