Original Seeker

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“What is a genius in the end? Why do I try my best and still only barely pass, there are always so few people who get the perfect score easily!” Lu Yisheng’s original calm thoughts were said by Bai Mo Set off waves. .

When she was in Earth, she was an ordinary person. She was ordinary and of ordinary family. She had no special skills. Each exam hovered around the average score. It belongs to the type that Teacher doesn’t worry about very much, but doesn’t pay much attention to.

Everyone will initially think of herself as the protagonist of life. She once felt that Since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, She is always different from others.

But year after year, the great gods on the altar deified and soared, but they always could only silently applaud the crowd from the audience.

Until the end, her heart gradually became numb, and she admitted hardly that she was only a supporting role.

……

“A genius? I want to know too.

Maybe it’s not just me, but many people want answers.

The group of guys who thought I was a genius, got tissue samples from many years ago, and wanted to clone another me and find a way to deal with me. “

Bai Mo serene said, as if talking about a little thing that had nothing to do with himself.

“What happened, you killed them all?” Based on her knowledge of Bai Mo, she came to this answer subconsciously.

“No, I let them leave, just before leaving, something was left.”

“…”

The words of the other party inexplicably made Lu Yisheng think of the bad style of some triad societies, and he liked to leave some physical “parts” on those who offended them.

“I don’t like killing other lives,” Bai Mo continued.

Lu Yansheng didn’t believe that he could reach the peak of human beings. Which one’s feet are not full of bones.

“They are interesting geniuses, but unfortunately they are not in the right place.”

Earth was forcibly requisitioned by an unscrupulous developer. In the last few years when indigenous people were forced to move to the moon, many people carried out their own resistance in different ways.

An elite small group independent from the core organization put their ideas on the biochemical clone Bai Mo.

It is a pity that they have just completed the theoretical research, and a white light dropping from the sky let the plan completely die.

“They reminded me of an idea I had many years ago-whether geniuses could be artificially manufactured.

What about the geniuses in history, if they could be cloned?

I took some living tissue from each of them.

Guess the genius clones, are they not geniuses? “Bai Mo continued to use a very plain tone, talking about some previous memories.

The side effects of Daohua have already become quite obvious. The emotion of excitement is getting farther and farther away from him, but Bai Mo is still unwilling to give up.

“If it is true, I am afraid that this World is going to be messy. Everyone can learn the world of Calculus 4 mechanics by himself in elementary school …”

Just imagining this picture, she feels that the four words “inferior stupid” have been lingering on her head. Cloning genius, a black technology, can compete with genetic optimization technology.

“I have cleared the gap between wealth, education, and opportunity, and I will be the last talent. When all people have the same start, what will be the next destiny?”

“Being able to mass-produce geniuses, the existence of ordinary person is meaningless.” She gave birth to a shuddering idea.

“But why did he tell me that many secrets? Is it because the dead will not leak ?!”

……

These things, which Lu Yisheng considered to be top secrets, were put into Bai Mo’s memory, but they were one wave after another that couldn’t be smaller, and they were still at the level of daily negotiation.

From the original moving mountains and suppressing seas, looking for Earth’s limit to the number of humans, to genius copying, trying to snatch the dice that seems to be filled with lead in the hands of the creator, every moment he produced a lot of crazy ideas.

These thoughts of ordinary people will spin out, forget, and forget, but Bai Mo is not the same. His thinking is enough for every absurd idea to fill in a lot of details, and then use powerful The power to realize them.

Too ridiculous, he will build the Virtual World in the Nine Nether Realm’s Unreal layer. If it is not so realistic, he will try to reproduce directly in the Real World.

It is these absurd actions that make Bai Mo difficult to understand by outsiders. It is difficult to infer his true intentions because he was originally a temporary intentional act without much logic at all.

“He’s a bit crazy …”

“Maybe I just want to talk to people, but not what to say?” Lu Yisheng, who was trembling with fear, said something secretly, then comforted himself.

……

The conversation between two people ended in silence, and the disciples left her a lot of questions.

Lu Yuesheng walked quietly, browsing the developments around her, and Bai Mo quietly shared her vision, looking for the memories of herself.

Along the way, as a bystander, she could clearly see that every Earth person who came was working with a relaxed and relaxed mood.

This is different from the numbness of civilians in the wild world because of no hope, and it is also different from the terrible Earth Metropolis in her memory.

They are really too leisurely. They are not as leisurely as invading the realm, but more like a tour.

“Well … don’t you have the task of farming and climbing tech trees?” She called a youngster who was lying in front of the rocking chair at the door of the house and was sunbathing.

“My task has been done today,” he said slightly impatiently. “The system did not let me work overtime.”

After all, youngster’s eyelids closed, and his mind sank into the white earth’s intranet. Compared to everything on the Internet, the beauty in front of her seemed unattractive.

Recalling that in the future image just seen, the highly rational, all human civilization dedicated to research and war is constantly farming day and night, Lu Yisheng thinks there must be something wrong here.

Would such a human in the Buddhist system really transform into a cold and strong machine?

……

“Ordinary person’s Seven Emotions and Six Desires are not lost to the elite at all, and may even have a stronger desire for good things because they have nothing.

As for whether the product is correct or crooked, it makes no difference … “

Regarding Lu Yisheng’s question, Bai Mo gave a silent answer in his heart.

He didn’t even care if His Majesty was in the white land, whether it was an ordinary person or a cultivator. What is really needed is just a group of people with emotions and desires who can share the pressure for him.

PS: I’m really sorry. There are many things this week. This chapter has been dragged on for several days before it is finished.