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It can be regarded as a direction, but it can never be regarded as the correct answer.

Now that he has seen through the details of the Ten Thousand Realms Arena, naturally this place can no longer become Cao Zhe's cage.

Cao Zhe wanted to go out and have a look.

Even so, he faces the risk of being exposed.

Even if it is possible for him to encounter some unimaginable encounters...even suppression, conquest, and destruction.

He still wants to go out, use the most intuitive way, to have a look and touch.

Working behind closed doors, it will never be possible to take the fourth step, and it will never be possible to know the truth he wants.

Self-righteous, self-righteous and cautious, but in fact, he is constantly missing good opportunities because of timidity.

Throughout history, there has never been any successful person who is persistent and always cautious to the point of timidity.

When it's time to be brave, don't lose your courage.

Be cautious, just to better gain momentum.

It's not about whether to send out or not, and when to stop or not.

Jumping out of the set 'thinking' limit, Cao Zhe barely moved, and appeared in the void, the center of the universe.

In his eyes, the gigantic Arena of Ten Thousand Realms has become as big as a toy box.

And just outside the Ten Thousand Realms Arena, various figures were floating there, looking at Cao Zhe one after another.

It seems that their respective images are planned according to the civilization they belong to.

This is just the feedback given to Cao Zhe by the naked eye.

It cannot be said to be false, but it must be superficial and superficial.

Properly speaking, they are large, complex, cohesive pieces of information.

These huge torrents of information are brought together and arranged and combined in a certain way.

Thus forming an independent thinking individual.

"Some people think that artificial intelligence is born when the huge, complex, and accumulated data and information on the Internet are gathered and integrated in a certain way. Seeing you, I think this idea is a bit To a certain extent, it may be correct." Cao Zhe said looking at these spirits of civilization.

After hearing this, a civilized spirit of the human race looked at Cao Zhe and said, "I thought you would be more polite, young man! Don't think you are great just because you have achieved a little bit. What are you doing?" You know, all of your greatness, isn't it carefully arranged?"

His questioning of Cao Zhe blocked the malice that some other spirits of civilization were about to unleash.

Of course, such maintenance and malice are superficial.

It is just the most insignificant layer besides the huge information flow of these civilization spirits.

All of their inner cores are so calm.

"What's the point of being polite?"

"If everything is constructed like you, politeness is just a civilized framework set by you."

"Since you claim to be superior, why stick to it?" Cao Zhe's words sounded cynical, but in fact, he said it with a very natural and confident attitude.

This shows that he is really thinking so at this moment.

It has nothing to do with any external stimuli or conditions.

"You have many questions." An old man turned around and faced Cao Zhe.

He looks a bit like a Laoshan Taoist priest, and also a bit like an old gentleman. These existences that once guided Cao Zhe are probably just one side of this old man.

He is them, but they are not him.

They are just small pieces that make up one of His vast streams of information.

"Who would have no doubts?" Cao Zhe asked with a sigh.

The old man nodded: "Indeed, you should have questions, but we can't give you the satisfactory answer you want. You have to come to this conclusion yourself, and it has nothing to do with us."

He looked at Cao Zhe with a deep look in his eyes, which was even more unpredictable than the starry sky.

Although I couldn't guess what the old man really thought, but the old man was right, there were no real correct answers to many things.

Especially when a certain event is related to a very wide range, affects a large number of groups, and involves a very long timeline, then everything such as right or wrong, the truth, the cause, etc., will become blurred. Difficult to judge.

In the measurement standard of this event, the so-called laws, morality, and other man-made constraints no longer have any measurement or reference value.

Just like an ancient general who killed tens of thousands of people in order to protect his country.

He was a hero to his country at the time.To the countries and nations that are hostile to him, he is a devil.

At this time, the contradictions in him are clear, and the definition of him by morality and law is still obvious.

Rising to the height of history, the two countries that were once immortal have already merged into one collective, and the so-called inextricable hatred has already passed away for thousands of years, and no one mentions it, let alone cares about it.

Then the position of this general in history, is he a hero, a devil, or just an outstanding military strategist?

Are all his actions moral or immoral?

After more, more years, when all the records have become long and vague, the story of this general has become a legend that does not know whether it is true or not, and many contents that do not belong to him have been added. And with what face are you facing the people of this time period?

What kind of stories will people make up according to their own wishes through such an ambiguous name?

At this time, the 'answer' that Cao Zhe was looking for was also the same.

It is not fixed at a certain point in time, and then unanimously determined to be eternal.

Rather, from a certain point, some sprouts appeared, and then at different stages, they experienced different adjustments and changes, and because of the different opinions of the group, there were different developments and evolutions.

Asking about the original intention is like holding a microphone and asking a man who is over [-] years old, has experienced ups and downs, and shoulders the burden of the family, why he wants to live, and what is the necessary purpose for living.

It seems like there's a lot to say, and there's really nothing left to say.

Chapter 796 Undeniable, it is possible

Cao Zhe approved the old man's words, because what the other party said was indeed very reasonable.

But Cao Zhe would not give up like this.

The answer is your own.

But the clues that make up the answer still need to be obtained from the outside world.

There is never a real answer, it is done independently from beginning to end.

The so-called answer obtained independently should be called a kind of 'idea'.

Naturally, it lacks objective meaning.

"I have many, many questions, and the more I know and see, the more profound these questions become."

"You said that the real answer that belongs to me needs to be found by myself. But now I not only want an answer, but also a process of seeking proof."

"Please...brother, don't hesitate to teach me!" Cao Zhe saluted and said to the old man.

At this time, Cao Zhekou called the old man 'Senior Brother', not to forcibly draw rapport, but to express goodwill, expressing that he has no intention of direct confrontation. At least until he gets his own answer, there is no relationship between him and these spirits of civilization. To the point of tension.

The way the old man looked at Cao Zhe became more complicated.

He seemed to open his mouth to speak, but he seemed to be jealous of something, and finally closed his eyes and mouth, and turned into a clay-bodied wood sculpture.

"Whatever you want to know, I will tell you." A voice interspersed from the side.

This voice was familiar to Cao Zhe.

In the originally very keen sense of the surroundings, there seemed to be ripples suddenly rippling.

The little girl in the red dress appeared so naturally but abruptly, and walked to Cao Zhe's side.

She even danced a dexterous dance step beside Cao Zhe lightly.

That lively appearance is very much like a girl passing by among the flowers.

Filled with an air of ignorance.

Cao Zhe's expression was troubled, but his mind became slightly serious.

He couldn't decide whether the sudden appearance of this little girl was just a coincidence...or a deliberate warning.

At his current state level, being unable to directly perceive it means that he has no understanding of the other party.

If there is a conflict, the probability of defeat is as high as [-]%.

Even so, Cao Zhe became slightly excited.

A different kind of boldness was surging in his chest.

Many years ago, he once looked up at the sky in the world of the divine sculpture.

But now, he has seen the bottom line behind the heavy twilight.

Grabbed the target he really wanted to confront.

"It's you!" Cao Zhe looked at the little girl in the red dress and said two useless words.

It's just these two words, but it is so persistent and powerful!

"I am the newborn spirit, you can call me 'Yuan'." The little girl in the red dress said to Cao Zhe.

Then he snapped his fingers.

The picture of the void in the universe was then transformed into an elegant reception room.

There are snow-capped mountains and meadows in the distance, and streams and ancient forests nearby.

In such an environment, it is very difficult for people to develop uncontrollable anger.

"Selling special props, selling wars, consuming possibilities, is this your arrangement?" Cao Zhe asked the little girl.

The little girl poured the boiled tea into the cup, made a gesture of invitation to Cao Zhe, and then said, "It's just a choice. We need to choose a representative to represent all the civilizations of this era."

"You were originally just one of the chosen ones, but now it seems...you are very likely to be our final choice."

"Perhaps I should congratulate you."

The girl's crisp laughter flows like a clear spring, which makes people smell fresh and pleasant.

Cao Zhe did not appear angry and frizzy because of being "arranged" by his fate.

When the weak are arranged by the strong, even if they are not angry, they should not be incompetent and furious, and it is not too late to make calculations when they are reversed.

What's more, Cao Zhe is now sitting opposite the person who arranged his fate.

Why worry about the so-called past?

Fate may be manipulated, but life, life, and experience are all your own.

The mountains and rivers I have walked, the lakes and seas I have seen, the clouds and clouds I have seen, and the fireworks in the world I have smelled are all my own.

Just like in the journey of life, everyone may just pass by.

But the meaning of life itself has always existed and has always been firm.

"In fact, I have always been thinking, even if all the civilizations are concentrated and integrated into one body to form the largest and most prosperous civilization, can the spirit of civilization as the civilization enter a higher level? "

"I think it should be impossible. No matter how powerful the third step is, it is still the third step. There is no essential difference, it is just the accumulation of quantity. One ton of gold and one gram of gold, although they represent popular values, have heavenly value. They are very different. But in essence, they are all gold, a kind of mineral.” Cao Zhe picked up the teacup, but only sniffed the tea fragrance in it, without taking it in.

The little girl smiled, waved her sleeves and turned the tea on the table into wine.

"Very good insight, although popular, but it is indeed the truth."

"What you said is very good. The fusion of civilizations in the pure sense has no real meaning to me... to us."

"What is strength? What is weakness?"

"It's not hypocritical to simply define whether it's strong or not based on creation or destruction, but it's still not objective enough."

"We have the ability to realize all ideas, so what restricts us is the idea itself." The little girl in the red dress picked up the wine glass and toasted Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe still only smelled the aroma of the wine, but did not finish the wine in the glass.

"Fear...what does it symbolize?"

"At a certain level, it may be a monster embodied by fear, but this monster should not be the reason why the universe must be like this, and all races must be like this. It is also possible that it is a kind of horror generated by self-cognition .Then as long as you constantly strengthen your self-knowledge and sublimate this cognition, that’s enough.”

"I used to narrowly confine you to what people think of as a struggle for power, so I thought everything that happened in the Arena of Ten Thousand Worlds was a matter of course. But when I reached the same level, I couldn't help wondering, can I Do it, think of it, will you be addicted to it?"

"Just like, not all 'great men' must be great without flaws, but they should never be despicable scumbags." Cao Zhe removed the wine on the table with a wave, and lingered in the glasses of the two of them. , only pure springs.

The little girl in the red dress paused for a moment.