Ark, they don't revolve around you

This action seemed to affect the power grid, and the lights in Rutland dimmed one by one and then went out.

The host was silent as if dead, and the Demon King was also silent, but the dark clouds under his feet continued to gather.

A huge fear enveloped Sakota, and they saw the demon king looking back coldly.

The firelight reflected his face. Zhuang Ning smiled again and took a step forward as if to welcome someone.

In the endless darkness, he raised his head and spoke softly to the law:

"hello."

"Now, you already know what the fate of a betrayer should be, right?"

ps: I am not in good shape, so I need to adjust a little. Today I only have 4,000.

Chapter 29: Day of Judgment

The deep darkness was driven away by the fluorescent light emitted by the host.

The law that stretched for thousands of years and gave birth to consciousness looked at Zhuang Ning, looking at one of his creators - the man who was equivalent to his own god.

"Finally, any words?"

The law did not speak, as if it were timid.

But this was also an answer. Zhuang Ning lowered his eyes and bowed his head compassionately, then stretched out his hand.

He didn't care about the reasons for the law's rebellion, just as he didn't care about the Pope's obsession.

Until a voice sounded: "You are still arrogant, my Lord."

It was a mechanically synthesized voice, containing emotions as surging as the ocean tide.

Zhuang Ning's hands froze for a moment, and his black eyes reflected a blood-red light.

The light extends upwards like spreading branches, outlining the shape of a tree.

【Pride will kill you.】

【Even if it's you. 】

Zhuang Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that this law had a back-up plan and a way to invade his brain.

Yes, after all, it is a machine used for war, so it is in line with the creation of pre-civilization, right?

The expression on Zhuang Ning's face faded a little and his eyelids closed.

He seemed a little happy, with his head slightly lowered.

……

……

A few minutes ago, underground, the humming sound of fluid echoed, and the main engine was running frantically, absorbing energy like a root in the earth.

【Warning, Zhuang Ning is approaching. 】

[It cannot be defeated and cannot be eliminated logically. ]

【But there is still a glimmer of hope.】

With the host as the center, the lights dimmed, but it didn't mean the circuit was damaged.

In order to deal with Zhuang Ning, the Law mobilized all resources, causing the Holy City of Lateran to come to a standstill for a time.

The torrent of thoughts passed through the computing nodes and finally reached the center. From the slim probability, the law grasped the only hope of survival.

Zhuang Ning, who inherited the crown, is theoretically invincible, but he is a human being after all, and his only flaw lies in his mind.

As a machine that can grant miracles to Lateran, He can interfere with thinking to a certain extent.

【Brain in a vat.】

[By transmitting signals to the nerve endings of the brain, guiding thoughts and creating a cage. ]

[Warning, in order to trap the demon king, a large amount of computing resources must be consumed. ]

[Permission, everything is for defeating the devil! ]

There is no doubt that this was a gamble, and He launched a final challenge to His Creator.

……

……

Zhuang Ning was woken up by the noisy alarm clock.

It was early summer and still a bit stuffy. He turned on his phone and was stunned when he saw the time.

six thirty.

It’s so early! I actually got up so early...

As soon as this strange idea arose, Zhuang Ning suppressed it. For a senior high school student who got up early every day, 6:30 was already considered very late.

Zhuang Ning yawned and pushed the door open.

The spacious living room has bright sunshine pouring in from the window. It is a beautiful sunny day.

The sound of busyness could be heard in the kitchen. A woman with wrinkles on her face and an old look came out in an apron and said unhappily, "What are you doing standing there? Go wash up!"

She was holding a plate with steaming hot freshly fried pancakes on it.

Zhuang Ning's heart was touched, as if he was in another world. After being stunned for a long time, his eyelids suddenly became warm and tears fell uncontrollably. He was crying and sobbing.

This person is my mother, but she has become so unfamiliar.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!" The woman came over anxiously and put her right hand on his forehead. "It's okay. You don't have a fever."

So Zhuang Ning raised his head and a smile appeared on his face.

That smile revealed exhaustion, as if waking up from a nightmare.

He said, "I'm fine, Mom."

"I just had a dream, a very long... nightmare."

[Records, files and video footage of Zhuang Ning have been retrieved.]

[Zhuang Ning has talked about his family with his colleagues many times.]

[His most vivid memories are from high school, when he spent the most time with his parents.]

[He then went to university, moved to a big city, and finally entered the workplace, and rarely spent much time with his parents.]

【So, this is undoubtedly Dr. Zhuang Ning's most precious memory, and he once described it himself. 】

[Using this as the basic data, a virtual reality is generated. If there is insufficient information, it will be given to Zhuang Ning's brain, which will automatically fill in the irrational parts.]

[It has been confirmed that the only thing that can kill Zhuang Ning is love.]

【Home is Dr. Zhuang Ning's only weakness. 】

Zhuang Ning drank some soy milk and turned on his cell phone.

June 7th, the day when the college entrance examination begins, is the day when I can finally get rid of the long study.

At the dinner table, the man talked freely, as if to comfort him: "Okay, son, there's nothing to be nervous about. It's just the college entrance examination. It's not like your life will be over if you fail it!"

"I'm not nervous." Zhuang Ning said calmly.

He was indeed not nervous. College entrance examination? Even if a knife was placed on his neck, he would remain calm.

"If you're not nervous, why are you crying?" The man glared at him.

Zhuang Ning couldn't explain why he was crying, so he just smiled.

The water boiled, steam billowed out, and he closed his eyelids: "Just think of it as a dream."

“After waking up from the dream, I was still very moved.”

【Warning, Dr. Zhuang Ning has noticed something unusual.】

[It is impossible to simulate a world without any flaws. 】

[However, given Zhuang Ning's desire for his family, he would not point it out even if he noticed something unusual.]

【During this period, the world will continue to iterate. 】

Without asking his parents to send him off, Zhuang Ning went to the examination hall alone.

Along the way, he deliberately slowed down his pace and firmly recorded the scene in his mind.

It was not until he walked into the examination room, held the pen, and heard the mechanical synthesized voice giving prompts that the tension in his heart relaxed a little.

Looking at the knowledge on the test paper, Zhuang Ning nodded and began to write quickly.

——That’s great.

Even this action makes you miss it, like a child.

This thought came to his mind for no reason, and Zhuang Ning had a blank expression on his face.

The exam ended quickly, the bell rang, and the candidates filed out one after another.

Zhuang Ning left the examination room among the crowd, humming a song in his heart, feeling very happy.

He was in exceptionally good shape today and was more focused than usual.

A hand was placed on Zhuang Ning's shoulder: "Boss, you seem to have done well in the exam?"

Zhuang Ning turned his head and saw the Archangel.

[Warning, Zhuang Ning's consciousness begins to fight back, so people who shouldn't exist will be projected! ]

[Iteration is completed, and reasonable logic is automatically generated. ]

"Aneng?"

Zhuang Ning was stunned for a moment, thinking of this foreigner.

His school has a very strange name, called Rhode Island, and its members come from all over the world.

Exia is one of them, and it seems, as if, probably... he has a pretty good relationship with him?

"Boss, boss?" Archangel waved his hand in front of him.