Creation is almost equivalent to what human civilization is to Suigu intelligence. If Suigu intelligence can grow into intelligent life,

Pregnancy is equivalent to parents and their children in human civilization.

In the former, no matter how ancient intelligence develops, in fact intelligent life and human civilization are still two races.

The latter's hidden meaning is that both parties belong to the same ethnic group, and the 'children' who grow up are actually part of human civilization.

Here, Mo Dao is familiar with this starry sky and the source of information transmission.

Made a good faith assumption.

That is, the civilization he is talking to now is well-intentioned and the message conveyed is true.

The reason for making this assumption has nothing to do with naivety.

But based on what this unknown civilization has shown, human civilization currently has no room for resistance.

In this case, there is no point in making assumptions of bad faith.

It's not a matter of believing it or not, it's a matter of accepting it or not.

Even if we don’t consider the countdown that keeps him coming back for the rest of his life,

What level of technology is required to achieve this?

The information transmission method currently in front of Mo Dao far exceeds the knowledge of human science and technology accumulated by Mo Dao in the past.

If the other party really wants to do something to human civilization, based on the current level of technology,

Human civilization is actually at a loss.

In this case, it is better to ignore it.

"Are you humans too?"

Mo Dao asked a question that was obviously going to be denied,

But this question also has to be asked.

The information revealed in the answer to this question is what Mo Dao needs.

"No. The pioneers of human civilization, we and human civilization are two different forms of life."

"But above the tribe, within the larger collection, we are all part of it."

"In this larger set, the same can be said to be of the same kind."

"Same kind is not divided by genes or regions, but comes from some more basic cognitions."

This unknown civilization obviously did not hesitate to explain this information to Mo Dao.

"What does more basic cognition mean?"

"For example, in the distant past, survival and reproduction were also our main driving forces."

The meaning of this sentence is that civilization is not like this.

"Together we gave birth to you in the greater assembly."

"Based on your understanding, the solar system is the womb that breeds your civilization. Your impact on your civilization is the gestation process. Through repeated changes, your civilization has now reached the edge of birth."

"You can choose to cross the border and let your civilization be truly born in the universe. And after birth, the 'breeding process' will also change."

"Of course, you can also choose to cross the border later. On your time scale, it doesn't matter when you cross the border."

This passage can be regarded as an explanation and supplement to the content of the birth boundary mentioned before.

He also basically admitted that the countdown in front of Mo Dao was directly related to them.

After listening to this, Mo Dao looked at the dividing line that divided the entire starry sky in front of him.

"If human civilization is truly born in the universe, what kind of relationship should we have with you?"

Mo Dao paused and asked another question.

"The Inheriter."

"Our civilization shares the same fundamental drives as yours in ancient times, survival and reproduction."

"You can understand that the gestation of you is our reproduction at the civilization level."

"You are not equal to us. You are a new civilization, but you continue our existence. Just like the oldest reproduction."

The information fed back in this paragraph is easy to understand.

But there are some things in it that are beyond the current philosophy of mankind.

What is the reproduction and continuation of civilization.

What is a larger collection of similar species above a single civilization group?

This is something that human civilization cannot fully understand at present.

“Is the solar system real?”

Mo Dao asked the last question.

"It's like a baby in the mother's womb. Before it is actually born, although the baby's understanding of the world is very vague, what it knows is still a part of the world."

“Just as the baby is in the mother’s womb, it is also part of the world.”

This unknown civilization gave a definite answer.

"Do you need to cross the pre-civilization frontier?"

"The boundary before the birth of human civilization was on Proxima Centauri?"

"No, the boundary is at the moment when the voyage ship you are on takes off. We are not in this starry sky, or even the universe you know."

As Mo Dao said at the beginning, Proxima Centauri is nothing special.

This unknown civilization is not waiting for the arrival of Mo Dao on Proxima Centauri.

The critical point of birth is that human civilization has entered the era of voyages and begun to transform towards a true interstellar civilization.

The pace of human civilization is no longer limited to the nurturing environment of the solar system, but has naturally reached the edge of birth.

At this moment, the starry sky became quiet again,

No more information was conveyed to Mo Dao's cognition.

It seems that Mo Dao is waiting for a decision.

Mo Dao looked at the symbolic dividing line in front of him.

Rarely, he also fell into silence.

Crossing this dividing line, the countdown that has been accompanying him for a long time, new changes will inevitably occur.

In the past long time, this seems to be what he pursued.

But before the end of this life, he suddenly got this opportunity without any preparation.

However, crossing this border, many things that will happen are unknown.

Long time, endless possibilities, this is easy to understand.

What does it mean that everything in the past is fixed?

"You seem to respect me a little."

"The leader of every civilization deserves respect."

"What will happen if I don't cross this border now?"

"Nothing will happen."

"If you feel that the moment of true birth has not yet arrived. The repeated gestation process will continue."

"You can come here again at any time."

"The passage of time is meaningless under your scale."

Far beyond the thinking ability of ordinary people, it can make Mo Dao think of a lot.

After this starry sky gave feedback on this passage, Mo Dao paused.

He really wanted to see what the human civilization would look like after it was truly born in the universe.

But now,

Wait a little longer.

"Then I'll come again next time."

Under this starry sky, Mo Dao turned back to the place where the boundary line contradicted and made a choice.

This starry sky did not respond to Mo Dao's words,

but it responded on other levels.

In front of Mo Dao's eyes,

this starry sky began to fade.

There was no process, but it did not seem abrupt.

This is a special feeling.

The Qiusuo spaceship reappeared,

the living area in the spaceship,

the small square in the living area, and the bench on the small square.

It seems that nothing has changed.

Mo Dao, who has reached the end of his life, is still sitting on this bench, hugging Miss Qin Huaishi.

The countdown that was previously solidified,

seemed to have resumed beating.

Mo Dao's last gaze fell on his Miss Qin Huaishi.

Finally, he lost consciousness.

In this life,

Mo Dao has reached the end again.

...

On the Qiusuo spaceship,

some researchers have received the news of Mo Yuan's death,

and a group of researchers gathered outside the small park, but did not rush over immediately.

Just give Dean Mo and Ms. Qin Huaishi more time.

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