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Witch, Fireball and the Evil God of Steam-Chapter 877 - 174: Artificial God_3
"However, the one who can glimpse destiny is neither you nor I. Suppose a being was born in the depths of this universe, capable of knowing the exact position and momentum of every particle in an instant, and fully understands all the natural laws, then it could calculate the state of these particles at any moment in the past or future, thereby fully determining the past and future of the universe."
The space suddenly fell into silence.
Ethan suddenly realized the significance of the existence of these databases.
He had learned from the shelter about the existence of the "Divine Kingdom". The God of Truth, whom people revered, was nothing more than a highly precise probe sent out by them, with the purpose of collecting as much knowledge and information scattered throughout the universe as possible. The "sun" above him had mutated because it had collected a large amount of information and knowledge about the Old Gods.
And when all this data and information is finally fed back to a single entity, it becomes closer and closer to the state described by the God of Truth.
Simultaneously, the firmament produced a violent fluctuation.
"Why?"
The voice was filled with disbelief, "Why did I tell you these things?"
This was something that under no circumstances did it want Ethan to know, and it was the first content it had removed from the database.
But at this moment, it straightforwardly told everything to Ethan.
"Because I asked you a question."
Ethan said calmly, "You should have realized by now the changes happening in this space."
The God of Truth stood frozen in place.
It was certainly aware of the changes, besides Ethan, something else was pouring pollution and viruses on a large scale into this world, filling the information library with language devoid of any logic.
"Because they look like viruses, filled with intense spiritual contamination, so you never carefully searched the actual content within."
said Ethan.
When the God of Truth realized the music and poetry were contaminated, it hurried here at the first moment.
"That includes the process of you transforming from a 'probe' into a 'God'."
And just recently, Bazatous's little helper had demonstrated the entire process to him in person.
The God of Truth reenacted the history that happened to the Kania People, on this soil carefully chosen by it, letting the "seed" penetrate every person's heart through the concept of the Royal Family and nobility.
This is the importance of the Royal bloodline.
They are the controllers of the "seed" in the mortal realm and the bridge connecting humanity and the gods.
"But, what exactly is the 'seed'?"
Ethan's question was like a sharp knife stabbing into the heart of the God of Truth.
This is an abstract concept that cannot be explained with words, and for different people, it generates completely different answers.
Power, wealth, authority. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
Perhaps even the Henry Clan cannot explain this abstract concept to the people, and it is precisely because of this that Ethan found the flaw in this "bridge".
The sun above the firmament expanded and contracted violently, and with Ethan's reminder, it finally delved into the polluted data and information.
Behind that intense spiritual pollution, a new name was inscribed in what was originally solid code.
It vaguely realized that Ethan's intention from the beginning was not pollution and destruction, all the spiritual contamination was just a smokescreen to blind its sight.
This intruder really wanted to do something it had never thought of.
Seize the power of a "god"!
This has never appeared in the historical records of any civilization!
"Now there's only one last thing left."
Ethan asked the lofty "sun," "If given a choice, what kind of existence would they choose to become a 'god'?"







