"I don't like these stupid hypocrites either. Maybe after we get out, we can work together to replace them."
Listening to A2's words, Charles sneered in his heart. Is this the emergence of a new sect that believes in the god Futan
Compared to the hatred of pagans, there are more heretics. Before the foundation collapsed, they started to sabotage each other.
"I don't want to discuss this. Let's wait until the Foundation is truly destroyed before discussing this issue."
A2 nodded in understanding. "Very good. I will come to you when the time comes. Please don't forget one thing. As long as the god Futan exists, Futan believers will exist forever."
"Those guys have a blood feud with you, but I don't. From the perspective of interests, it is undoubtedly in your best interest to support me in establishing the true Futan Church."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and prepared to leave, but Charles's words "wait" made her open her eyes again.
"As a member of the GK Council, you should know a lot about 001, right? 003 is the god Futan in the deep sea, 002 is a monster lying on the surface of the atmosphere, so what exactly is 001?"
This question has actually been in Charles' mind for a long time. What exactly is 001? Is it more powerful than 002 and 003
After learning that Charles had already accessed two types of 001 documents, A2 calmly mentioned a third, completely different document.
Project code: 001
Project Title: Terrible Conjecture
Object Containment: 001 cannot be contained. There is only one way that Object 001 is absolutely undisputed, [bold]
Project Appearance: 001 is not an entity. It is a conjecture deduced after hundreds of years of operation by the central computer. It is a terrifying conjecture.
Project Statement: Humans, as the only dominant species occupying the Earth, are opportunistic omnivores.
We have demonstrated remarkable ingenuity in extracting, producing, processing and preserving food, and we are the only species that can control or start fire, something no other animal can do.
But do you really think this is accidental? No, there are not so many accidents in the world. Our difference from other animals is not the result of natural evolution.
After my deduction, I can assert with a 95% probability that the birth of human beings is a toy created by those gods.
Our birth may be just a casual work of one of them. Maybe He is silently observing us beside us. He observes our rise and fall, and feels the ups and downs of human civilization, just like a painter looking at his own work.
And I have found evidence that when the human world reaches a bottleneck, He will come out to push it forward and then disappear again. This is not a coincidence, He really exists!
Human beings are nothing, we are just toys, but we hope we are fun enough. Because when He gets tired of playing with us, our end will come.
This is a very depressing truth, and we cannot change it at all. It is a desperate truth that we must hide. If the God who created us knew of His existence, there is a high probability that He would not want to play with us anymore and would just throw us toys away.
Item Notes: "001 has the highest authority. Anyone who views this except the GK Council will be terminated immediately."
After listening to all this, Charles frowned and looked at A2 who was looking at him calmly. "So this is the real 001? The previous ones were all fake?"
He instinctively thought of his daughter's Lilliput toy, and the elusive 005 who didn't have the slightest aura of a god.
"Which 001 do you think is real? Or which 001 do you hope is real?" A2 looked at him calmly.
"Don't play riddles with me. I don't want to guess. I just want to know which is the truth." Charles' voice was a little stern.
A2 was not affected at all and continued to speak slowly and calmly.
"In addition to these three types of 001, there are 14 other types, each requiring different permissions to view, but none of these are 001, or rather, they are all 001."
"The real 001 is a very top-secret document that must be hidden as much as possible. No one is allowed to see it. It exists between them. All 001 documents are fragments of the real 001."
Only by finding the real parts of them and then piecing them together can we get the real 001. But which ones are real and which ones are fake, we GK Council members don't know either."
"Aren't you going to ask about the other 001 files? I can tell you."
A2's words did not stop Charles from leaving. "I am too lazy to guess, and I don't want to guess. Why should I be led by the nose by the Foundation on something that has nothing to do with me? If you want to play dumb, go find someone else. I will just treat it as a smokescreen to confuse others."
With Charles' departure, the entire dream world collapsed completely. When everything was ready, Tuba's tomb was also built.
After seeing him, covered in dirt, standing in front of his own tombstone with a shovel and taking a photo, Charles walked over and held his finger.
The moment the finger grabbed, everything around him spun around. When Charles came to his senses, he found that Tuba, a boy riding a paper rabbit, was reaching out to pull him, with impatience on his handsome face.
"What are you doing? Why are you so slow? Can't you send some people to help me repair the tomb?"
Charles exerted a little force with one hand and sat directly behind him. He raised his head and looked at all the bizarre things around him.
This is a white fog, you can't see the sky or the ground. The fog around looks different from ordinary fog, it moves very fast.
Tuba's horse-sized paper rabbit jumped quickly a few times and led the two of them out of the fog. Only then did Charles see the true appearance of the fog.
It was a whale, an atmospheric creature formed entirely of mist, wandering in this hazy world with its tail swaying.
"Charles, when did Shanshan transfer me to SITE2? I'm really pressed for time." Tuba looked at the clock drawn on his right hand.
"I'll teleport right away. I told her it will be a minute after I become extremely crazy." Charles said, looking down at the empty black below.
After thinking about it, he looked up and found, as expected, that the missing ocean was actually hanging above his head.
A minute passed quickly, and soon Shanshan took action. Accompanied by a violent pulling force, the surrounding environment changed instantly, and they came to the top of a huge well.
It was a very unique well, like a city that had been flattened, rolled into a cylinder and then sharpened. The circular well wall was full of dense buildings that were tilted at 90 degrees.
Charles thought about it, reached into his clothes, and the paper rabbit that Tuba had given him quickly grew bigger. He kicked his feet and jumped directly onto the rabbit.
"Let's go! To the bottom of the well! The central computer is heavy! I can feel its pull from here!"
As Charles kicked his feet lightly, the rabbit kicked out of thin air and jumped towards the city in the well below.
At this time in the cemetery of Hope Island, Anna and Shanshan were looking at Charles who was spinning in front of them.
He was now completely like a fool, riding a paper rabbit half the size of a palm and jumping in circles.
With a few "clicks", Anna, with a hint of pride on her face, completely captured Charles' ugly appearance.
Shanshan, who was hugging her neck, leaned over to look, but was pushed away by Anna. "Stop playing around and move. You are our transport team. Without you, the other weapons of Earthsea cannot be transported to the Sea of Mists."
(End of this chapter)