What did you think of?

What can I think of? In fact, what Kunti is not a problem at all, but explicitly, everything is arranged.

With Tang Ling's intelligence, can't you see this logical clue?

In front of the powerful filter of the universe, a race finally came to an end. In front of him was an invisible filter that could no longer pass through, and there was no way to retreat.

So at this point, what else can you rely on? What other ways can you think about?

Some, and there is only one, that is faith.

This answer seems absurd, but it is extremely powerful.

Just like as a smart creature, humans have self-awareness and thinking ability, create civilization, and stand at the top of the biological chain, but they are also suffering from the huge side effects of this ability - that is, they understand the superficial meaning of life and death, and escape the pain of death all their lives.

Death is inevitable, and faith is naturally produced. Only this power can heal the fear, doubt and pain from the soul.

Human faith is various nihilistic gods, but there is only one faith in the first generation, that is, their source star was born.

The difference is that this belief is not empirical compared to many of human beliefs, although it cannot be fully proved.

But so what? When a group is facing destruction, firmly grasping faith is the only way.

The instinct of living things is to reproduce, and smart creatures cannot escape this biological nature.

then....

Putting all hope on the source star is hope, and light that can still be reproduced.

As for what happened afterwards? How did it be done? Tang Ling couldn't know yet, but what Kun said had pointed out the result - human beings were created.

Is that true?

Even though the knowledge, power, and even cognition that humans today and the first generation do not know the difference between them in terms of knowledge, power, and even cognition, their thinking styles always have the same roots.

Tang Ling can even make sure of this conclusion without even having to come from the perspective of the first generation and deliberately simulate the ideas of the first generation.

"So, you created us?" Tang Ling looked up and looked at Kun with complicated eyes. In fact, no matter who is facing such a truth, he can't feel uncompromising.

The universe? Life? is too small, so I dare not think about it. I only sighed in a complex way, but I didn’t know how to interpret such complex moods.

"Yes, not right." Kun looked at Tang Ling with a more complicated expression: "No life can be created, and all those that can be created are monsters like me."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Tang Ling raised his eyebrows. He really didn't understand what Kun's words meant?

"If true life can be created, what is the meaning of the planet that gave birth to life as the highest belief of all intelligent races in the universe?" There was a hint of mocking smile on the corner of Kun's mouth.

As soon as Tang Ling wanted to say something, Kun waved his sleeves and interrupted him.

"I know what you want to say? How can life not be created? It's like... Well, the former civilization mastered a technology called 'cloning'. Since the former civilization, which is small in the universe, can be like this, why can't the first generation be so powerful?"

Kun's sarcastic smile gradually became stronger: "I can tell you the answer with certainty, that is, no. Even the simplest living body in your opinion is like an ant, which cannot be created by man."

"What is creation? You can understand it in this way, from nothing to something, naturally shaping. This is an extremely great process, and even the top cosmic races cannot touch this taboo realm."

"You should never regard low-level things like 'cloning' as the creation of life, nor do you say that when the original generation has come to an end, can you use such technology to preserve the hope of race?"

"I tell you clearly that it is impossible! Even the humans in the former civilization have discovered their disadvantages. It is like extracting cells from an old man for cloning. The clones are very likely to age quickly."

"This is just one of the disadvantages, and you can't imagine the real disadvantages. In abstract terms, this low-level technology is just a replication, and the replica can't copy the origin of life, such as evolution, or a little bit of nothingness. If any race wants to continue like this or in such a way, it will be considered to have truly reached the end."

It was rare that Kun's emotions became a little excited, and a series of words made Tang Ling fully digest it after a little time.

However, digesting and understanding this passage does not mean that the question is solved.

Careful and hesitant, Tang Ling asked in a low voice: "Then you?"

"Me?" The mockery in Kun's tone seemed to reach its peak at this time. After a simple rhetorical question, he finally made a series of laughter that was not without sarcastic and sad.

"You can understand this way that I and some other people who belong to the Dream Realm are so-called top living beings created."

"This, isn't this very good?" Tang Ling came from sincerity.

"Very good?" Kun Xiu stroked his long fingers on his face, and looked at Tang Ling with a narrow look: "Do you mean appearance, wisdom, or strength?"

"Aren't that all good?" Tang Ling's words were not very confident.

"Is that so? Hehehe..." Kun smiled again, and then said with a sigh: "If you are willing to be a person who will never understand family, love, friendship, let alone some subtle emotions, if you are willing to create any possibility from birth, if you are willing to have no change in no matter how long it takes, ten thousand years, or hundreds of millions of years, then you can think this is good."

Tang Ling pursed his lips. He seemed to be able to understand, but he seemed to be unable to understand.

This is beyond the cognitive scope of his accumulated knowledge.

Kun also said indeed: "It's beyond your cognitive range. You can understand my existence in this way. I have no life potential. I was born to set the mode and I can never break through. Whether it is a carbon-based body, a silicon-based body, or even some elemental life body that you don't understand, for me, it's just a change of clothes."

"I have a time that seems to be eternal, but this eternity is like being fixed in one second. This is still beyond your cognition. So to say something vague but you can understand, I have no soul, only everything that has been set, and I will always be imprisoned. But I am already at the peak, the peak of life that can be created by smart life."

Tang Ling understood it, but she couldn't say she had a complete understanding.

Tang Ling never thought that life, which is taken for granted for living humans, is short, but it is a truly great miracle in another form of existence.

If you cannot stand from the other person's perspective, you cannot truly feel the sadness from the other person.

So Tang Ling didn't know what to say? She could only look at Kun silently, then lower her eyelids, silently picked up the wine glass in front of her, and touched Kun three times again.

"No need to worry about me." After the two of them were silent for some time, Kun spoke up to end the topic.

In fact, there are still many unknowns to Kun.

Is his life really unchanged? Now he is no longer sure. Because he has also developed many subtle emotions that should not have, but this kind of thing is too vague and cannot be materialized to prove...

So for Kun, Tang Ling's appearance is not just the significance of fulfilling the so-called mission? It's just that at this stage, there is really no need to discuss it too deeply.

On the contrary, Kun's sudden open-minded attitude made Tang Ling unable to adapt for a moment. He looked at Kun and asked a silly sentence at a loss: "Then, what should I care about now? What should I ask?"

"Hahaha." Sure enough, Tang Ling's words made Kun laugh. He casually picked up a chopstick and looked at Tang Ling: "Since I said that life cannot be created, I am the highest technology to be created. You should ask, why do you humans exist?"

"Why?" Tang Ling cooperated very well.

"The first generation used the highest technology and failed countless times. Finally, a piece of the most critical, autonomously evolved gene fragment was extracted." Kun said the answer directly without any concealment.

"Then, we were created like this?" This sounds very simple, but Tang Ling would never dare to say any 'stupid' words, such as humans in the pre-civilized civilizations could also extract genes or something, which would cause ridicule.

Perhaps, this is definitely not an easy task. It’s just that cognition is limited, and Tang Ling can’t understand the difficulties.

"Just?" Kun raised his eyebrows slightly: "I can't explain the difficulties of extraction in detail. If you want to explain them in detail, not only do you need to make up for the vast amount of knowledge, but also for me, it is an extremely energy-consuming thing."

"You just need to know that the first generation did their best to use all their resources, and even spent hardships that you could not imagine, so that a total of five sections were successfully extracted."

"And in order to prove something, one of them was placed on the planet where the first generation believed that the conditions and resources were the best." When he said this, Kun paused for a moment and said in a tone that he was incredible to himself: "But... it was a waste after all. Not to mention that he could evolve naturally, he could not even survive."

"Then..." Tang Ling probably had an answer in his heart.

"Yes, this is the greatest point of the first generation. They proved in disguise that the Yuanxing said that it might really exist. The remaining four gene fragments were stored in the Yuanxing, and only the Yuanxing could be stored in the gene fragments." Kun affirmed Tang Ling's unspeakable guess.

"Then this is the origin of our human beings?" This is closer to the truth, right? Since Kundu has already affirmed it.

"No!" What Tang Ling didn't expect was that Kun actually continued to deny him.

Tang Ling stopped asking and simply remained silent. How complicated is it? That made him unable to guess the truth even though he gave so many clues?

Not only can't guess, but even these key logical points that link to the current human encounters have not been found.

Since that's the case, let's continue to say it.

This time, Kun was determined to let the person responsible for carrying hope know the most detailed things, so he did not care about it and began to continue the story.

"The first generation of civilization is destined to end, and the gene fragments hidden in the source star are the last hope. Although no one is sure whether this hope will bear fruit, the hope of a group is worth using everything to insure it."

"So Yuanxing, this great, mysterious planet that gave birth to the first generation was covered with layers of insurance."

"The first level of insurance is the highest inheritance of the first generation and is hidden in the Source Star. Yes, you should have guessed that it is the dream world and the dream realm that you humans call."

"But in fact, the Dreamland is not called this name. They are composed of two inheritances, one is the inheritance that focuses on life abilities, and is called Kunlun. The other is the inheritance of the highest technology, and is called Atlantis."

"So..." Tang Ling looked up suddenly.

"Yes. So as a direct manager, my name is Kun, and the other one is Ya, it's so simple." Kun smiled inexplicably. This obvious name, after weaving the "memory" brought by the genes hidden in humans into a myth, no one associates it, which inexplicably adds a hint of comfort and superiority.

This human being has evolved very poorly. Even as the life he was created, he can still overlook human beings at least at this moment.

Tang Ling was dumbfounded. Even if he was as smart as him, he really didn't have this association. At this time, although the problems in his heart might have nothing to do with the so-called truth, he still couldn't help asking: "The only ones who manage these two inheritances are you and Ya?"

"No, it's a group of people. Because of the current confidentiality principles, you only need to know about a few hundred people. And the leader among us is a woman with feminine characteristics, well, guy." Speaking of Yuanzu, Kun is always a little unnatural. He wants to complain, but is afraid that Yuanzu will monitor him and give him a punishment.

Fortunately nothing happened.

But Tang Ling's associations were very rich, and he couldn't help but say: "Can't it be Nuwa?"

"Hahahaha." Kun laughed so hard that he couldn't help himself, but he didn't plan to answer Tang Ling. After laughing enough, he said, "It's just a name, what do you think is what you think is. But..."

Kun's expression became serious: "Our existence is to ensure the second level of insurance on this source star. Our true identity is the guardian of inheritance, our behavior pattern is encircled within a range, and our awakening also requires special conditions to trigger it."

"Special conditions trigger? For example, human beings were born?" Tang Ling asked subconsciously.

"It's one of them, it's more harsh than you said. In addition, you should understand one truth: wealth is not revealed and biological nature. Although the universe is vast and the first generation has never encountered interstellar wars, all this is not unforeseeable. How amazing is the things left by the first generation to future generations? And biological nature, especially smart creatures, cannot avoid "exclusiveness"... Therefore, the conditions for our awakening have set many restrictions." Kun tried his best to give Tang Ling the most patient explanation.

"Oh, then when did you wake up?" Tang Ling asked this question, just asked with the flow. In fact, when did you wake up? Even if you guess, it should be very long. After all, although the history of Homo sapiens' appearance cannot be completely concluded, it has been hundreds of thousands of years.

But Tang Ling did not expect such a simple question, but Kun gave an amazing answer: "Our group of guardians wake up every year. This is based on behavior setting. In no special circumstances, guardians will wake up for ten days every year to record the changes of the source star. This kind of awakening takes turns..."

"And the entire Guardians have awakened and completely awakened. It's only less than two hundred years. Do you understand?"

"Ziyue? You mean you woke up when the purple moon rises?" Tang Ling suddenly became extremely focused and serious. Kun told so much that he finally had clues from this era.
To be continued...