I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

Productivity is the foundation of everything.

The level of productivity is determined by technology and the mental state of the "overwhelming majority".

The so-called mental state is actually a collection of contemporary people's thoughts.

Art is a derivative embodiment of a collection of technology, productivity and ideas.

Art is a product of the times, but it is beyond the shackles of the times.

Good art can lead civilization forward.

In 2206, after the end of the new Human Leadership Conference, Chen Feng ordered to go down. Humanity has already gone beyond the solar system. He believes that since the leadership of the foreign colony will not be able to return to Earth for the meeting in the future , So future conferences will be changed to use the quantum network to hold online.

In the solar system, a real-life meeting is held every ten years. The main purpose is to convey the spirit. At the same time, he will check the situation of some people face to face and promote some important positions.

Now Chen Feng has enough life experience, and he has seen birth, aging, sickness and death of countless people, and his understanding of human nature has reached the depth of unimaginable ordinary people.

Even if he is a born actor, there is nowhere to hide in front of him.

In these years, he has not only played a kind and good man.

Although the overwhelming majority people are trustworthy, there are more people, and there will always be some people who cannot control the dark side of their hearts.

These people are not satisfied with social recognition in the ordinary sense, and they are eager to dominate the lives of others like Chen Feng.

If it's just the powerhouse you want to dominate the weak, Chen Feng wouldn't say anything.

But there are always people who take the risk, break the rules, ignore the laws, and harm innocent people.

At this time, the quantum comprehensive monitoring network built by Chen Feng will be effective.

He personally ordered the arrest and processing of 8,000 people from 10,000 to 8,000.

In order to prevent the civilized system from moving towards an absolute military regime that stifles creativity, he personally controls the surveillance network.

After he dies, he will bury this surveillance network in the dust of history and order successor not to be used.

……

Time unconsciously went to 2245, when Chen Feng had 55 years of lifespan left.

Humans have established colonies in galaxies close to the solar system, such as Centaurus.

In the last timeline, the Salvation Society had implemented a well-being plan at this point in time to eliminate some stubborn laggards.

In fact, Chen Feng has already implemented it this time.

According to the prediction of the "Millennium Plan", the population of the group of people Chen Feng sent to Australia at the time should be almost the same by 2245.

However, there is no need for a well-being plan now.

Zhong Lei's efforts saved the fallen and brought new changes to Chen Feng.

More than fifty years have passed by just a flick of a finger.

Time has reached 2300 years, and Chen Feng is finally about to reach the end of his life.

He made a slightly wrong judgment.

He thought he still had a lifespan of about three hundred years.

Now it seems that after 280 years, he has reached the limit and cannot be violated.

It may be that he has been too tired and too hard to live in these years, even the perfect galactic human beings can't stand such a squeeze.

It may also be that his original estimate of his lifespan was still too sloppy and not accurate enough.

Who knows?

That is not important.

The amazing thing is that Chen Feng has clearly sensed the boundaries of his life, but he still looks only middle-aged in appearance.

He is still young, but he knows that he is indeed dying.

In recent months, his invincible memory, which was almost equivalent to burning a CD, has gradually faded.

He would suddenly forget many things, and his memory became more and more blurred.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is dim-sighted from old age.

He lived four hundred years old after all.

As the longest-lived person in ten timelines, he has lived too long.

His brain has been running around the clock with high intensity for more than four hundred years, even if it is a machine, it should be aging.

This afternoon, he quietly lay on the beach chair in the other courtyard of Hanzhou.

The sky is golden at sunset.

The elm trees in the courtyard swayed their branches in the autumn breeze.

The golden leaves fall like golden snowflakes.

Outside the fence of Chen Feng's other courtyard, there are several millions of people standing densely packed.

The expression on everyone's face is very sad, with a hint of confusion.

2500 years away, there are still two hundred years.

The next two hundred years are particularly important.

But mankind has lost the leader who has led the way and ordered Dipankara Tower for the world.

No matter how great a person is, he is no match for time.

How to take the next road, humans have to rely on themselves.

At this time, Chen Feng still did not clearly tell the world that he would be resurrected, and he even deliberately hid it.

Because he does not want so many "Chen Feng" to appear in the 31st century this time.

These people should have their own different destinies, and display their greatest talents in their most suitable positions, and should not live for others as a spare part of his soul carrier.

Chen Feng also believes that in the thirty-first century, humans in this timeline no longer need to put all their hopes on his journey to save the world.

Humans at this time will be very strong.

He has this confidence.

Finally, a fire suddenly ignited below Chen Feng’s Hanzhou Courtyard.

This is an arrangement he made in advance.

He told the world that he would choose to be cremated, he does not need to erect a monument to repair his tomb, and he does not need people to put down their work and pay tribute to them year after year.

He has only one request for future generations to be himself.

The people standing outside the courtyard put their hands together, pressed them on both sides of their thighs, and looked up at the burning fire.

No one salutes, let alone crying.

People just watched with solemn expressions.

In the huge Hanzhou Plain, apart from the beeping sound of flames, there is absolute silence.

After a long time, the flames gradually ceased, leaving only a pool of white ashes covering an area of ​​more than 80 acres on the plain.

I don't know who started it.

In the crowd, there was a sudden sound of heavy punches in the chest.

Then a rough and hoarse voice loudly said: "Thank the sage for guiding me. I will not let the sage down in this life. I will dedicate my life to the enduring cause of mankind like a sage. , Until the dead!"

As soon as this statement came out, followers gathered.

People choose to use vows instead of crying.

This time Chen Feng has never publicized the title of "Sage".

But some things seem inevitable.

He just died here.

The name "Sage" has spread throughout the text.

……

"Fanxing? What year is this year? Where is this?"

In the spacious, bright and feminine room, Chen Feng is full Sit up straight from the recliner with a bewildered face, turned to look at the red clothed girl next to him, and asked in confusion.

If I remember correctly, he should have died just now.

Fanxing will follow his instructions to create an illusion of cremation.

In fact, his corpse will be transported from the tunnel to the ground, and then frozen in a secret base in the center of the earth.

Of course his body cannot be burned.

In case something goes wrong with the solar system, maybe we will have to use this to "reincarnated in someone else's body" in the 31st century.

So now he should have awakened directly in the thirty-first century.

Based on experience, he believes that there are only two scenarios for awakening.

First, directly descended on the Great Snow Mountain base as a private soldier Chen Feng.

Second, wake up in the frozen ice coffin of the underground base.

But what the hell is this now?

What the hell is this room?

Pink gauze, pink bedding, a kawaii-style comic mural on the wall, and the red clothed girl with a smirk around him-Fanxing.

Master Chen is stunned.