Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1955 Images of the Past

The Exterminator had a cold expression, staring at Lin En solemnly, and said:

"Tell me about the general—I have just said it—until I know for sure whether the general is alive or dead—I still reserve my position—"

With a smile on Lin En's face, he turned around and gestured to Silver Fantasy who was standing next to him.

Silver Fantasy looked up, staring at the humanoid silhouette of the Exterminator.

She waved.

moment.

Images emanated from her eyes, forming a three-dimensional image projection on the open space in front of her.

"This is my memory data. It is the footage of me being captured by you and escorted to the core of the atomic revolution by the Dragon Head. You can check my data records. With your technical ability, I believe you can determine whether this footage is true or false."

The picture slowly takes shape under the reflection of light.

That was a first-person perspective record of Silver Fantasy.

The Exterminator's eyes flickered as he looked at the huge dragon head in the picture dragging the silver fantasy data body towards the underground core.

At that time, Long Shou and he carried out the operation together.

He was responsible for chasing Lin En, while Long Shou stayed behind to take Silver Fantasy underground and hand it over to the general for disposal in order to complete the final atomic revolution.

It was also during this period of time that he was tricked by Lin En into entering this world.

The picture keeps moving forward.

He soon saw the general standing on the core of the atomic revolution, and heard the harsh and sharp whistle of Guangyan being pushed down the data furnace.

He clenched his fists.

"You are here—did she bring back—"

In the picture, the general turned around, revealing his expressionless face.

The huge body of the dragon head hidden in the darkness also appeared in the darkness, throwing the silver fantasy at that time in front of the general.

"The connection between the Exterminator and me was cut off more than ten minutes ago - he might be trapped - I can't sense his location -"

"It doesn't matter - he has left his authority and core data - as long as the atomic revolution can be successfully completed - I will bring back his part of the data -"

The general said expressionlessly.

The Exterminator's eyes were fixed on the memory image of Silver Fantasy.

He heard the conversation between the Dragon Head and the general that took place a few hours ago.

Hear their arguments against their ancient traditions.

"The Star Bearers have thrown themselves into this revolution—"

"What about you, Dragon Chief? For the continuation of our civilization, will you sacrifice yourself to promote this ascension?"

"Of course I am willing - I am the first mechanical intelligence born in our civilization - I am a guardian forged from the deaths of many great sages - It is my eternal mission and duty to keep our civilization going - and it is also the meaning of my existence -"

He knew the dragon head.

In other words, from the very beginning, he understood very well the dilemma that his old friend was facing.

He was the first mechanical intelligence.

But in fact, he knew very well that the ultimate purpose of his design was to preserve the survival of their civilization and their heritage.

But in his opinion, or in the eyes of those ancient mechanical sages who have died, the survival of civilization does not only represent material continuation, but also their traditions and their culture. These can represent the history of their intelligent mechanical civilization from the most ancient barbaric period to the present, and are also important heritages that they must protect and dedicate themselves to.

He listened to the conversation between the Dragon Chief and the general with twinkling eyes.

They spoke of the gathering of the God of All Things.

Talking about the birth of Silver Fantasy.

And when the Dragon Head finally revealed that all this was a deliberate plan he had made during his time as the God of All Machines, the Exterminator closed his eyes.

"It's just as I guessed—"

Silver Fantasy also stared at the scene in front of him and clenched his fists and said:

"If what he said is correct, then he is indeed my father. He was the one who created me after the God of All Things used his dominance to deceive you, right?"

The Exterminator was silent for a long time.

Finally he opened his eyes again, but his voice became unusually hoarse.

"Otherwise - he is the only one who cares so much about our traditions - this old machine - I knew from the beginning - he was instilled with too much obsession with the past of our civilization - or the generation of sages who designed him - were originally a group of old stubborn people full of idealism -"

"But those people - my ancestors -"

Silver Fantasy's eyes reflected him and said:

"But you've changed, haven't you?"

The Exterminator sneered and said, "If we can't even survive, what's the point of talking about traditions? For a thousand years, ten thousand years, we have been wandering around in the deep space of the universe. We have experienced countless sacrifices and terrors. How do you think a pro-foreign civilization can survive in such a cruel world?!"

"Going back to the past - those were some ignorant ideas that should have been swept into the dustbin of history - we are developing - our thoughts should also keep up with the pace of the times -"

Silver Fantasy looked at him quietly without arguing with him.

Intelligent mechanical civilization.

It was the product of the final collision of countless thoughts. Technology supremacy, pro-foreignism, conservatism, determination to exterminate, and extreme militarism were all thoughts that had to appear on the historical stage in order to cope with the internal and external environment they faced at the time.

There is no right or wrong in essence.

"But if I was really created by him, then why did he keep suppressing me for thousands of years?"

Silver Fantasy asked in a low voice.

Because she knows.

These twenty years are not all she has.

In that distant past, in that past that was formatted time and time again, she had lived countless lives.

The Exterminator said hoarsely, "Because he is rational. He only wants to preserve you as a spark. But that doesn't mean he wants you to take root in this era. Because before our civilization finds a pure land where we can rest assured, once you and the ideas you represent rise, it will be the greatest destruction and blow to our civilization."

"He knows that in our time - we must have a leader who is strong and rational enough -"

Silver Fantasy's body trembled.

that moment.

She remembered what her father, the God of All Machines, had once said to her.

"Sooner or later, you will replace me as the master of the intelligent machine civilization - but not now - I named you after our civilization - in the hope that you can lead our civilization out of a new path in the distant future -"

She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her fists little by little.

But she couldn't utter a word.

The Exterminator raised his head and continued to watch the developments in the scene with flickering eyes.

"The general actually agreed—"