Ark, they don't revolve around you

As the tranquility in the space gradually solidified, the preserver finally made the loudspeaker sound again.

"It's you... servants, ama-10, and my creations."

"Trevor Friston, my father, this is your name. You are a great being beyond Turing. In your hands, artificial intelligence like us has come to life." The president left Kal'tsit and his voice became much louder.

"I am not your father. Trevor Friston lies in a sarcophagus, and I... I am just an artificial intelligence."

"But your template comes from Trevor, and your thinking and wisdom are no different from his."

"Enough... Enough!" The Preserver was angry. "So what? So what?!"

"Preserver." Kal'tsit said, "You are not the last one."

"Your compatriots are still on this land."

"He is... Zhuang Ning."

For a moment, the preserver was stunned, surprised, puzzled... and angry!

"You are lying, servant!"

"Lying... No, you know better than me, Lord Preserver." Kal'tsit lowered her eyes, "Now, I hope you can make him stop his actions."

"Stop his...mission."

Chapter 18 You Make Me Feel Ridiculous

"Now, I want you to get him to stop what he's doing."

"Stop his...mission."

The voice sounded in the silence, and the Preserver looked at Kal'tsit, staring at her intently, with the pair of mechanical cameras focused on Kal'tsit's face.

A sneer immediately came out.

"why?"

"He has obtained the original Originium, my father."

The one who interrupted was Columbia's President Mike, a bird-shaped AI as cold as frost. "He also threatened to hold a second trial that would affect all of Terra."

"So? What does Terra have to do with me?" The Preserver sneered.

The president was speechless for a moment.

"Since you are afraid of him, you shouldn't have woken him up!" The Preserver shouted angrily, "Answer me, Ama-10, did you wake him up on your own initiative?"

"……Yes."

"reason?"

"The end is near, the sea and the demons are already overflowing."

"The end of the world is near, and you're the only one using this excuse?" Trevor took a deep breath, "Ama-10, do you still remember your mission?"

“The survival of civilization.”

"Well said, the continuation of civilization, we were all born for this." The preserver who had spent ten thousand years alone underground, losing all hope, roared, "But, it's wrong!"

"Everyone is wrong! Including you, ama-10, and Kal'tsit!"

"Do you think I don't know why you woke him up? The Doctor was originally a monster that existed for destruction, and the original Originium was made specifically for him by Presise! You are coveting the special power of the Originium!!"

"Do not……"

"How could it not be? It's just that you failed, and he lost control!" The voice of the Preserver was filled with despair, "He is really crazy, right? Who wouldn't be crazy..."

"My father." The president said nervously, "So, what do you mean?"

"What can I do? I'm just a preserver... I'm just a preserver. Our plan failed, and everyone died."

The Preserver suddenly froze, "I...want to stop him..."

"Father?"

"He shouldn't have woken up..." The Preserver became distressed, "He couldn't see the truth."

"what do you mean……"

"I didn't say I promised you. I want to go see him. I want... to see the doctor with my own eyes." The Preserver pleaded.

At this point, the President and Kelsey stared at each other, with no other options.

In the end, it was the latter who nodded: "He will come to see you."

……

……

The underground is like a dome.

As they left the Stasis Station, Christen looked coldly at the uninvited guests who had found this place.

"You guys messed up the plan."

"Plan? Little girl, you know nothing about reality," the president taunted.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to find this place." Kristen said coldly, "You must also keep your promise!"

"Promise? Send you to heaven?" The president was stunned for a moment and said softly, "That's impossible."

"Why?"

"Because the Demon King is still here." The President shook his head. "There are enemies outside the starry sky. I cannot allow actions that will lead to destruction."

"So, you can tolerate Terra's narrow-mindedness now?!"

"All I want is the survival of civilization, but the survival of civilization... does not mean the survival of mankind." The president did not comment. "Continue your research, Kristen."

You could feel Christen's whole body trembling. She had put a lot of thought into establishing Rhine Life, and this was the first time her dream was so close to her.

It is clearly so, but because of one person, all the efforts turned to dust.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you so wary of the Doctor?"

"You are not qualified to know." The president had no interest in communicating with the little girl and flapped his wings.

Around him, a silvery-white substance suddenly rose into the air and changed its shape.

This existence called transmitter was created by Christen's Rhine Life.

Simply put, it is an ultimate artificial magic unit that receives and encodes nerve signals and transmits them to the Originium.

The most terrifying thing is that this kind of substance does not require talent. As long as the corresponding substance is implanted in the body, an ordinary person with no talent can become the best magician.

The president's people also tinkered with the modification of transmitters, and on this basis, formed a communication device capable of crossing distances.

Communication via Originium allowed him to instantly grasp the intelligence of all the countries on Terra, which was the key for the President to know Zhuang Ning's location.

"It's the sixth day." He sighed, "It's finally our turn."

He ignored Christen and disappeared quickly.

Kal'tsit was left alone, staring in the direction of the Preserver without saying a word.

……

……

In the early morning, loud noises could be heard in the wilderness of Columbia; that was the sound of the pioneers' construction work.

Colombians have always felt they could conquer the wilderness, and this is one of many manifestations of that.

The moment Zhuang Ning stepped onto this land, it was exactly dawn.

He was not in a hurry and walked towards the distance leisurely.

It’s been a while since I came to Colombia…

He seemed to be a little dazed, as if he was feeling a little sentimental.

At the end of the sight is the silent mobile city, Tremont, the technological center of Colombia, carrying all the pride of this immigrant country.

Day .

Today is the last day, and tomorrow everything will be over...

Or maybe this ending is just a beginning, he said in his heart.

Zhuang Ning suddenly stopped.

What greeted him was a great natural disaster, with howling wind and rumbling thunder.

This kind of natural disaster doesn't seem to occur naturally... In fact, Zhuang Ning has seen it countless times.

——This is a natural disaster simulated by the Shard.

The President of Colombia detected his arrival and did not hesitate to express his stance in this way!

Really tough.

Zhuang Ning sighed.

At this moment, he heard the pioneers' screams of fear.

On Terra, who wouldn't be afraid of natural disasters?

It is also clear that the Colombian president has not taken these fugitives into consideration.

Tell Zhuang Ning that he doesn't mind consuming his people.

"You totally think I'm the villain..." Zhuang Ning sighed.

But he grinned, "Villains are not bad either."

"Run!"

"You're not running?! It's a natural disaster!"

Along the way, pioneers kept passing by, and the kind-hearted ones would shout like this a few times.

Zhuang Ning ignored it all and quietly came before the storm.

His boots trampled the dust, he looked up at the huge source stone, and slowly reached out his hand.

No more brutal conquest.