Humans were like children who would never grow up.
After seeing that the main residence was destroyed, she thought that she would be safe hiding in the small shabby house at home.
Bi Yunfeng knew that Vader's worries would most likely come true. Cheng Xin was likely to be an obstacle in the research of the light speed spaceship.
Giving away the particle computer was just giving humanity another hope.
Regardless of success or failure, there would always be a chance of survival.
On the other side,
After obtaining the particle computer, Zhao Yu immediately created the Thought Stamp.
This matter could only be carried out secretly.
The Thought Stamp was absolutely forbidden on the surface.
During the trial of the wall-facer, Sean, the Human Federation's parliament clearly expressed their extreme disgust for technological creations that violated human freedom of thought, and issued relevant laws and regulations.
The Wall-Facer Sean also lost his life because of this incident.
Zhao Yu didn't dare to publicize this matter, but he still had to do it.
Human emotions were complicated and changeable. If a saint scientist announced the project halfway through the construction of the light speed spaceship, they would really die without knowing how they died.
The Thought Stamp could prevent such things from happening.
It was all thanks to the Federation's huge, cumbersome, and hard-to-maintain database.
Zhao Yu used Skynet to obtain a copy of the code of the Thought Stamp.
They might not have thought that this thing was not completely destroyed.
According to the current technology, the particle computer could be used to complete the Thought Stamp.
Moreover, this time, it was even more secretive. No one knew that the Steel Seal Race would resurrect during this period of time.
This time, the Steel Seal Race only had one goal, which was to destroy all civilizations in the universe and protect the survival of mankind.
In this space that spanned tens of billions of years, there was no civilization whose hands were clean.
Those civilizations that were unwilling to give up on morality had long since become tombs, forever sleeping in the long and cold history.
Countless civilizations had tried to pull this world back to the ten-dimensional garden world, but from the moment the first civilization fired the first shot, there would be no more peace.
In this cold and dark universe that had been reduced to ruins of war, peace was dead.
To live unscrupulously or die with dignity and humanity.
Zhao Yu felt that this wasn't a difficult choice.
When the first primitive man carved the first symbol on the rock, the fate of all humans was bound together at that time.
Life never needed any meaning. It only needed to live, to live by hook or by crook.
As long as they kept moving forward, there would be a day when humans would welcome a utopia where there would be no more war, a garden world where they could express their emotions to their hearts 'content.
But before that, humanity needed to destroy all alien civilizations.
The chain of suspicion was unbreakable and difficult to destroy.
However, there was one solution, which was to destroy all the nodes on the chain of suspicion. This might be the idea of other civilizations.
As long as he was the only hunter left in this universe, the war would end and peace would once again descend upon this cold world.
It could even restart the universe on the final day of extinction.
All human emotions, civilizations, morals, and laws revolved around the theme of living.
Without the meaning of living, any human thought, morality, and creation would be a joke.
Only living was the foundation of everything.
Whether it was to live with dignity or humiliation, the most important thing was to live.
Maintaining the life of the body and maintaining the inheritance of human genes was the mission of all humans.
This was also the lowest goal that Zhao Yu wanted to achieve at the moment. What he needed to do now was to ensure that humans survived the first attack of the Black Forest and preserve the tinder as much as possible.
No one was sure when the first Dark Forest attack would come.
According to the novel, the first time would be 50 years later, but this was uncertain.
The color of the God's Dice was unpredictable.
The past was fixed, but the future was still uncertain.
The blow could still come at any time. He could not believe everything in the novel.
Zhao Yu had to speed up and build a light speed engine as soon as possible to escape with as many people as possible.
To achieve this, the Thought Stamp was a must.
This was the only way to ensure that the matter of the light speed spaceship would not be known by any opposition before it was attacked by the Black Forest.
The Thought Stamp needed to be maintained until humanity incinerated the last corpse of the alien civilization and blasted their home into the most basic particles. Only then would humanity welcome a new life.
At that time, the Thought Stamp could be removed, and freedom and future would be handed over to the descendants of those humans.
Before that, all humans would become parts of a huge war machine. They would use the Thought Stamp to give themselves the tenacious spirit of never giving up, driving this huge war machine to roll forward and crush all known or unknown civilizations.
Everyone would become a bargaining chip in the terrifying war for the survival of mankind. In the vast battlefield of the universe, they would crazily increase their chips until the moment of victory or the moment of destruction.
This was a path that would cost tens of millions of human lives, and the final outcome was unknown.
It was a hopeless thing for everyone to keep their rationality forever.
Those who survived would witness one war after another in the long years, yearning for the dawn that might never come.
A few generations, or even a dozen generations, might be able to endure it.
However, after dozens or hundreds of generations, no one dared to be sure.
The Thought Stamp was perhaps the only support that mankind had in this war that was initiated by themselves and continued for countless generations.
Every single one of them had used their intelligence to leave behind the most precious treasure for humanity.
Making good use of this wealth would be the key to winning the war.
The human federal government would be the last glory of human freedom and democratism. After that, it would be locked in the Thought Stamp.
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