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"That's right. From the moment their will resonates strongly, they themselves will be connected to the network of the 'Utopia'. Just like a game, they get their own messages, messages about the world. What kind of people do they want to be? People, whether they are devils who do all kinds of evil, or heroes who save mankind. It is each other's choice. Connecting them through a network... That is the Utopia."

Isn't this the main god space I created?Weston slandered inwardly.

Meteora also saw Weston's doubts, and hummed: "Although the space 'everyone can reach the realm of gods' system created by you in the last world failed. But after you left, it was integrated like that. The world is already doomed; cultural conflicts, humans in a peaceful world cannot fight against humans in a world full of war. Mechs can crush ordinary people, magic can defeat mechas, these are huge problems that exist and erupt. In order to avoid such a world Honkai, we used the technology of this world to collect your four-divided devices from outer space, and reproduced your thoughts at that time..."

"Lord God Space? This should be your name, right? But we don't hand over the talent endowed to the AI, but to the people at the moment of awakening to judge for themselves. People who like flowers get about Hua’s talent, of course he/she will also choose to become a swordsman, or a magician, mech operator, etc. That’s their own choice.”

"This will produce a kind of strength and a kind of weakness, right? Wouldn't it cause even greater chaos if the right people overtake the wrong ones?" Semiramis sneered disdainfully.

"Such a situation will indeed happen, and I do not deny this. But it is the manifestation of human beings themselves." Meteora responded calmly.

Her words caused a frown, because this situation is too idealistic, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the gap between rich and poor has accelerated to the extreme.

"But... just but, such a world is connected to this ruined world. And now that this world is destroyed, that world will also collapse, right? Great Sage." Arturia asked after thinking.

Meteora nodded: "Exactly. This world is the origin of our creations. If this place is destroyed, our existence will also be erased."

Her words probably can only cause Semiramis, a vicious woman whose brain circuit is always running, to think about the specific connection.The other heroes aren't really surprised to learn that this world overrides their own.After all, Weston had already mentioned the powerful relationship when he arrived.As for the causal relationship, even if you care about it, you can't get the answer.

"In this way, it can be understood. Most of the history of human wars have occurred with issues of resource shortages, beliefs, and races. Now beliefs and races have been blurred by a system, so the only thing left is resources. .If those people become extremely powerful because of the system, they will definitely meet stronger people. There is an infinite cycle in such a world. Evil devils and righteous heroes all exist together. And even It doesn’t exist, you who created this system will also let them into this world..."

Arturia took a deep look at Meteora.This small-looking young girl gave her a sense of scheming, which was only experienced by Merlin in the past.

This way is only for the hopeless world where we stand now.It is to cultivate 'soldiers', but from another standpoint, this is already a kind of 'raising Gu'.

But who can deny the significance of the latter?After all, once this world perishes, the world that reflects the sky will perish too.As long as they are human beings, no one wants their short life to end early, right?

"This is the essence of Utopia. It is salvation, but it is also obliteration. This system is definitely not righteous, but it is definitely not evil. Perhaps its existence is pinned on a kind of hope..." Meteora said lightly.

"Now I believe that you and him are indeed a teacher-student relationship. The tone is exactly the same!" Semiramis snorted.

"That at least proves that he has grown up." Meteora looked back at Weston: "As the original initiator, do you have anything to add to our plan?"

Weston smiled under the golden light: "At least I hope that there is a world without fighting...but the moment is already very good."

This is the limit of human beings, seeing such a world, Weston thought to himself.

Even if the beliefs are unified and the starting point is synchronized, because of the uncertainty of human beings, the potential may shift over time, eventually leading to one bloated and one thin.

But if it remains the same, it will be a world like Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, creating a nothingness world that exists only for existence.

But...is there really no world without fighting, where everyone has emotions, and does what they want?

There must be one!

……

In a modern future city, high-altitude suspended maglev trams and holographic projections are warning people in various areas.

Fran stared blankly at the particle life that was chasing after her.

The one eye that appeared in front of him reflected a ruined building, and the other eye saw a huge statue.

Except for the disappearance of Mars, the planet is infinitely drawn closer.The space tower in the distance is constantly projecting particles, purifying the air through material transformation, and filling the cracks in the current broken space.

People in the surrounding streets walked comfortably on the road, the mother was holding her son, and the father was holding his daughter's hand, full of enviable happy smiles.

"Father..." She couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusion in front of her eyes.

Is the existence of this world the opposite (parallel) of their world?

Chapter 10 Secondary inversion

"So, can we also reach that world?" Mordred said after listening to Meteora's narration in front of the ruined building.

Meteora hummed: "It is indeed possible, but presumably you still have an agreement with Weston, right? In this case, maybe it would be better to meet your next companions. Please rest assured, their combat effectiveness can also be guaranteed. "

Companion... Is it the character I met in the first world and the second world?

Meteora took all the heroic spirits up to the ruined building, which was covered with scattered rubble and broken and sparking wires, all the way to the seventeenth floor.

Weston's expression was strange, and this place was as familiar as ever, except that things were right and wrong.

Without Meteora moving forward, Weston had already arrived at Room 302 one step ahead of schedule.

"This is your past room, which is currently our base," Meteora said.

Weston pushed open the half-closed door, and the space inside was larger than expected. It seemed that through Meteora's garrison, all other walls on this floor had been opened, and there was no end to be seen at a glance, only the two sides With countless white doors resembling those of a combat unit base, it seems to be everyone's room.

His room is impressively next to the door, and the posters of My King and Mordred that were pasted on the wall are still intact in front of the table that was 'stabbed' in memory.

Arturia and Mordred's expressions became very strange at the same time. Mordred first said: "You guy actually knew me a long time ago? You actually pretended not to know me during the Holy Grail War."

Weston shook his head and nodded again: "Perhaps the former me liked you very much!"

"...Hi, like it!?" Mordred was speechless, this guy is really daring.

"Are they not there?" Meteora glanced suspiciously inside.For some reason, she brought Wes through, mainly to meet Setsuna Shimazaki.

"Where did the others go?"

Meteora shook her head: "Who knows..." She just keeps in touch with people here on a daily basis, and spends most of her time playing games in the base, so who knows.

However, while they were talking, there was a sudden creak, and a white door was opened, and a silver-haired woman in feather weaving came out from inside.

There was slight dissatisfaction under Zhan Lan's eyes, even if he didn't see the coming team clearly, he spoke in a blunt voice one step ahead: "Really, come back and disturb me now, be careful to let my children beat you~"

"Freya, it's me."