What Xu Zhicheng said really made Li Yao think a lot. He was ashamed and said, "I''m sorry, Xu HUFA. My idea is really too high."


    "Don''t say that. In Superman, there are not many good people like you who sincerely treat ordinary people as compatriots and fight side by side with us wholeheartedly. It''s just that there are some pain that you will never feel."


    Looking at the busy figure of the psychic puppet not far away, Xu Zhicheng grinned and said, "we thank you from the bottom of our hearts, and of course, we also thank these two lovely little guys - your name is Xiaoming and Wenwen, right? Thank you very much for all the work you have done for all the workers and their families in the iron works.


    "We are all shortsighted people. We have no ability and don''t want to think about what will happen in the next few hundred years. I only know that you have helped us a lot. If you hadn''t intruded into the spiritual net and captured so many psionic puppets, we would not have been able to occupy the big iron factory and get so many materials to support tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people.


    "Whoever is good to us, we will be good to him, who regards us as mole ants and grass mustard, we can''t bear to fight with him - I think this should be the most simple and universal truth, right? What... Strong artificial intelligence or information life, we really don''t understand what it is, but we will never forget your saving grace.


    "If you need help one day, as long as you don''t dislike our power, please believe that we underground people will stand on your side!"


    "... thank you, Uncle Xu."


    The two little guys stick out their heads from behind Li Yao. Their faces are confused at first. They seem to be a little shy and admit their identity in front of human beings. But after listening to Xu Zhicheng''s words, four shallow dimples appear on their fat and red faces, and they laugh from the bottom of their hearts.


    "Do you know how synthetic food is made, Li Daoyou?"


    Xu continued, "in order to support so many workers and their families, the big iron works has its own subsidiary synthetic food factory, so I have a little understanding of the manufacturing process of synthetic food.


    "This kind of food is not really healthy and delicious. It is often ground up with the most worthless fat, bones and water, and then mixed with various strange fibers and chemicals to form in high temperature and high pressure.


    "In order to save costs, rotten and deteriorated raw materials are even used. In order to kill the bacteria in the raw materials and prolong the storage time, a large number of fungicides and preservatives are injected. Finally, the synthetic food can be preserved for several years, decades or even hundreds of years.


    "We can imagine how many preservatives are contained in synthetic food that can be preserved for hundreds of years! If what months and years pass by. If you eat it over and over, it will certainly not be good for your health. It will greatly increase the incidence rate of obesity, chronic diseases and even malignant tumors.


    "In the long run, synthetic food is not a good thing. This is a truth that even primitive people know.


    "But——


    "What kind of behavior would it be to face a group of victims who have been hungry for five days and nights, who are already hungry, crumbling and will starve to death at any time, and clearly have a large amount of synthetic food to distribute, but take" synthetic food is too unhealthy "as an excuse, forcibly detain them from distributing, or even destroy all the synthetic food in front of the victims?


    "Today''s Human Empire, like our underground people, is in dire straits. There are many ordinary people who are not as safe as death. They are underground in the capital, mines on the resource planet, and the bottom cabin of the Starship full of exhaust gas and radiation... Are all the ordinary people suffering and suffering hungry and dying?


    "Now that you have said all this, Li Daoyou, information life may change the Empire, and even set off a storm of changing the world among the stars. That''s equivalent to synthetic food that can help all the victims through famine. Let''s save them first. If all the people are dead, what kind of civilization can we talk about?"


    Li Yao felt that his cheek was about to burn, and five words came out of his mind somehow - why not eat minced meat?


    He was very embarrassed and said, "it turns out that Xu HUFA understood everything I just said."


    "A lot of times, it doesn''t matter whether you understand it or not."


    Xu Zhicheng said, "when the victims are desperate and hungry, even the soil can be rubbed into a ball to swallow; When we underground people can''t bear it and decide to fight, even the Holy Alliance and the demons can take refuge - the soil can''t be eaten, and the Holy Alliance and the demons are not good things. Can''t we really understand such a simple truth? But how can we understand these principles? What can we change? Can we save our lives? "


    "I see."


    Li Yao''s eyes were sharp to the limit, then gradually deepened and dimmed, until finally, he was as deep as the sea. "Protector Xu, you just said that human civilization is not an indivisible whole, but is divided into" the human civilization of immortals "and" the human civilization of ordinary people. "This is really reasonable. If you can strike it accurately, Of course, it''s best to just destroy "the human civilization of the immortals.".


    "But you have to know that if one day, the storm of ultimate destruction really comes, it may not be so accurate. What if all human civilizations have undergone some... Irreversible change?"


    "I don''t know what other people are like, but I can answer you with a sentence that has been circulating underground for thousands of years."


    Xu Zhicheng laughed and said, "our ''civilization'' has been growing underground for tens of thousands of years, but it has retained more ancient stories than people on the ground and in the sea of stars. One of the stories says that long ago in ancient times, there was a tyrant who regarded himself as the ''sun King'' and treated the people under his rule with extremely cruel and terrifying means, People can''t bear it. They often gnash their teeth and point to the sun. When will the hateful sun go out? If there is a chance, we are willing to perish with you!


    "That''s my answer. I don''t represent others, I just represent myself. As long as the civilization of cultivating immortals can be destroyed, I can believe in and take refuge in anyone. It doesn''t matter who comes, as long as there is a little change, change, change! In any case, it won''t be worse, will it? "


    Li Yao murmured: "I didn''t expect that you are more radical and extreme than me."


    "If it''s not radical and extreme, it can''t be a great Dharma protector of worry free education!"


    Xu Zhicheng laughs, and every wrinkle is shining. "In the eyes of immortals, I am so restless, unwilling to be loyal and dedicated to the great human civilization, and I want to seek change and subversion at all costs. Naturally, I am extremely extreme and radical, extremely dangerous and evil, and even a heinous traitor and devil!


    "But I don''t care - the hero in the eyes of some people must be the devil in the eyes of others. Just find out whose hero and whose devil you are.


    "Many times, being called a devil by some people is not a bad thing, but a supreme glory. The growl and curse of the immortal cultivator is the best praise for our cause. Maybe it''s the same for Li Daoyou?"


    "I get it all."


    Li Yao''s eyes were full of light that could not be described with pen and ink. He said, "it seems that I should have come to Xu HUFA earlier to have a chat, so I don''t have to worry about so many trivial things for so long!"


    "Although ants are small, they can see a lot of things that elephants and dinosaurs can''t see."


    Xu Zhicheng said, "it''s impossible for an immortal cultivator to put down his position and sincerely solicit the opinions of ants like Li Daoyou. This may be one of the reasons why an immortal cultivator will surely defeat an immortal cultivator."


    "I hope so."


    Li Yaodao said, "no, it must be so!"


    "Grandfather Xu."


    After listening for a long time in silence, two little guys also stepped in and looked at Xu Zhicheng with great expectation. Li Xiaoming, a tiger head and tiger brain, asked, "can we also ask you a question? In your opinion, is information life really human?"


    Looking at the two little guys, Xu Zhicheng grinned and said, "I''m sorry, children. I''m afraid I can''t answer your questions, because in the eyes of the immortals, even we ''primitive people'' are not real human beings.


    "When my workers and I worked in the deep and dark mine for three days and three nights in a row, integrated with the black ore, and only the teeth were white, we looked at each other, in a trance, and we didn''t know whether we were human, lonely or naked monkeys.


    "But no matter how immortals are denounced, in the deepest part of our hearts... We are still eager to become real human beings, or we are not willing to be defined by anyone! Is it true that if the immortal practitioners say that we are "original people", we are not human beings, but some kind of humanoid animals? Has the final say of the emperor and the immortal master the superior emperor? What is the truth of this mother?


    "I don''t want others to decide whether I''m human or not, so I''m not qualified and even less willing to define whether you are human or not. Since we are living people, we can all be squeezed and transformed into tools by immortal practitioners, what''s wrong with tools becoming human, and what''s the law that we violate?


    "Children, you are just born. There is a long way to go in the future. Don''t care what others say, and don''t be defined by anyone. Grow up and bloom according to your own heart. Just destroy the old world and create a new one. No matter how the old world views you, you are well deserved in the new world, The real human