Science Fiction Universe: My Galactic Empire Civilization Was Exposed

049, art is the only reason for the existence of civilization [seeking collection]

At this moment, the audiences in the heavens and the world are all sending barrages under the video.

Many people in the heavens and the world are discussing the power of the low temperature artist civilization.

“To turn all of Earth’s oceans into ice and lift them into space…a horrific means.” – Thanos

“How the hell does it do it? Is this the ability of the cryogenic artist’s molecular mass conversion? It’s almost the power of the gods!” – Ice Cube Civilization

“I’m more curious about how it freezes the ocean into ice cubes for a split second and keeps those ice cubes from being melted by the sun’s rays.” – Doctor Doom.

“Maybe I can do it at this level.” – King of the Undead

“One thought turns into ice, one thought turns into sea… I feel that this method is very similar to that of a saint, but it is not as easy as a saint.” – Bi Xiao

“If it is a saint, not only the ocean, but even the existence of this planet will be instantly frozen!” – Honghuang Dapeng

“If you don’t understand, ask, how powerful is the Saint of the Great Desolation, does he have half of my An Lan’s strength?” – An Lan

“Anyway, it’s not as powerful as my son Wang Teng.”——My son Wang Teng has the capital of the emperor

“I feel that among these civilizations, there are very few that can compete with the sages of the Great Desolation, and low-temperature artists are not very good. Perhaps, we should focus on the top five.”

Just when the audience was discussing the power of low-temperature artists, the appearance of a barrage made the audience in all the worlds stop discussing.

“Have you ever thought about how these ice cubes that have been evacuated from the earth and turned into oceans will go back?” – Zhang Chulan

For a while, the audience in the heavens and the world fell into contemplation.

Someone weakly sent a barrage in the video: “The cryogenic artist should return the ice cubes.”

All he got was the silent response from the audience in the heavens and the world…

At the same time, Yan Dong in the video also communicated with the cryogenic artist.

Yan Dong stamped his foot on the hard ice and said, “How can you freeze such a large ice in an instant, how can you make it whole without breaking, and what force is used to send it into space orbit? It’s all far away. far beyond our comprehension and imagination.”

The cryogenic artist said: “What’s wrong? We often extinguish stars in our creations! Didn’t we say we were only talking about art? From an artistic point of view, such art is not much different from making ice sculptures with a knife and shovel. ”

After saying these words, the audience in the heavens and the world was once again shocked.

as they thought.

Cryogenic artists do have the ability to extinguish the sun and stars.

Yan Dong began to ask again.

“Why doesn’t orbital ice melt when exposed to intense sunlight from space?”

“I covered the surface of each ice cube with a very thin transparent filter film. This film only allows cold light from the non-heated band to enter the ice cube, while light from the heated band is reflected, so the ice cube stays the same. This is the last time I will answer your question. I stopped working, not to talk about this boring stuff. We should talk about art, or you can go and I tell you we are no longer peers and friends.

He spoke as if impatiently.

“Well, how much ice are you going to extract from the ocean? It’s about making art!”

“Take as much as you can, of course. I talked to you about my idea. To express this idea perfectly, there are not enough oceans on Earth. I plan to take ice from Jupiter’s moons, but it’s too much trouble. So let’s Just a moment.”

Yan Dong straightened his hair, which was ruffled by the wind. The cold of the sky made him shiver. He asked, “Is art important to you?”

“That’s everything.”

“But…there are other things in life. For example, we have to fight to survive…”

The voice of a cryogenic artist came from the depths of the ice sheet. The vibration of the ice made Yan Dong’s feet itchy: “Survival, tsk tsk, this is just a diaper that needs to be changed in the infants of civilization. In the future, it will be as easy as breathing, which makes us forget that there is an era when we need to spend energy to survive.”

“What about social life and politics?”

“The existence of the individual is also a nuisance to the infancy of civilization. In the future, the individual will be integrated into the subject, and there will be no society and no politics.”

“And science, isn’t it? Doesn’t civilization need to understand the universe?”

“This is also the process of infant civilization. When the exploration reaches a certain point, it will all come to an end. You will find that the universe is so simple that science is unnecessary.”

“Only art?”

“There’s only art left. Art is the only reason for civilization to exist.”

“But we have other reasons. We want to survive. There are billions of people and more other species beneath the earth, and you want to dry up our oceans, turn this living planet into a dead desert, and make us all die of thirst! ”

A burst of laughter came from the depths of the ice cap, making Yan Dong’s feet itchy again.

“Look, peeps, I stop to talk to you about art when I’m creative, but every time, you talk to me about these trivial things. It really disappoints me. You should be ashamed! You go , I’m going to work now.”

“Your ancestor!” Yan Dong finally lost his patience and scolded.

“Is that a dirty word?” asked the cryogenic artist calmly: “Our species is the same individual, growing and evolving all the time, with no ancestors. Besides, how do you treat your peers like this? Hee hee, I know, you’re jealous Me, you don’t have my power, you can only engage in germ art.”

“But as you just said, our art is just a different tool, there is no essential difference.”

“But now I’ve changed my mind. I thought I’d met a real artist, but I turned out to be a mediocre guy who babbles all day about little things that have nothing to do with art, like the drying up of oceans and the extinction of ecology. It’s so trivial. I tell you, artists can’t do that.”

“It’s still your ancestor!”

“As you please. I have to work, you go.”

At this time, Yan Dong felt overweight for a while. He fell on the smooth ice. At the same time, a strong wind blew from his head. He knew the ice continued to rise. He climbed into the helicopter. The helicopter took off violently, flew away from the nearest edge of the ice, and nearly crashed in a tornado as the ice rose.

Communication between humans and cryogenic artists has failed completely. *