The Last Omega

... It has been hundreds of years for the Sil people to complete the fusion of civilizations.

Compared with the long history of integration of advanced civilizations, we Silers can only be regarded as a young race in this world.

Young but strong.We have many excellent qualities, which enable the Cyr people to play a pivotal role in the political system of advanced civilizations.Such as rationality, strength, indifference, elegance... These qualities allow us to gain the trust of other races,

We have become the interstellar judges, we can represent the advanced civilization system to deal with disputes of other races, and we can also decide whether we should crusade against the wrong ones. In layman's terms, we are launching wars.

This sounds wonderful, but everyone seems to have overlooked one point - the Cyr people were not born this way.Our sanity and indifference are made, not born.

Before the fusion of civilizations, we are low-level civilizations from distant galaxies.Because of advocating violence and war, we have invaded a dozen planets regardless of the cost, uprooted other races, occupied their planets, exterminated their descendants, and then fought civil wars with our own people.

It was Nora the Elder who ended it all.He led the Silers to suppress their aggression with powerful spiritual power, and led them to learn to strip away emotions and solve problems with logic and reason.This process was very tortuous and long. Long after his death, Syl truly entered the era of peace and completed the integration of civilizations.

The Sil people who have entered the advanced civilization have developed rapidly, but now, our racial government has become more and more militarized.Many races have been drawn into war directly or indirectly by our judgment, and they have lost their lands, their children, and their economies.The last item, in turn, leads to more deaths.

Our people are also inevitably involved in the hatred.Deprivation of emotion makes us unable to understand the pain of others, and we are more like ruthless killing machines than rational judges.As a result of these complex events, the Cyril were on the brink of extinction before we left.

We can't change all this, so we can only defect from the government as a branch, break away from that world, choose a small galaxy to live temporarily, and intend to preserve our civilization.

Xingdian is our foothold, but the arrival of the earthlings broke all this.We don't want conflict, so we have to leave Xingdian and go to the next galaxy before being discovered by the Syl government and other advanced civilizations.

Before leaving, I met a human being on Earth, and because of her, I had a complex and rich emotional experience.

This is the beginning and the end of things.

Therefore, I understand that the emotions discarded by the Silers are not useless. In fact, absolute reason does not exist, otherwise our people will not fall back into the trap of militarism and narrow nationalism.

Feelings give us compassion and empathy, and give us greater restraint.We need to learn empathy, patience and tolerance, we need to find our humanity.I have benefited a lot from the human beings on the earth. They are a combination of various contradictions, and they are also a civilized species with many disasters.

I believe they will be the salvation of the Syl.But I don't yet know how to make the tribe realize this.The Silers are arrogant, unless there is someone as strong as Nora, who can defeat them in their logic, thereby gaining their own believers and followers, and then conquering the majority.

Until then, I can only leave this one thread for them.

I chose to seal up my spiritual power and let it be inherited by the descendants of Xingdian.And the descendants here must have half of Siler blood and half of human blood.In order to avoid the destruction of Xingdian caused by the aggressiveness of the Sil people, I hope that each generation of my successors will give priority to choosing a less aggressive descendant as the commander.

This is a letter hidden in the genetic code.

If you've read this far, you're probably facing a life-or-death decision (either your hatchling's or your own).

Either way, I hope you make the right decision.

I wish you well.

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The mechanical sound of "di-di-di" was transmitted slowly and powerfully to the eardrums, Sean slowly opened his eyes, but there was only darkness as far as he could see.

"Are you awake?" someone asked.

Shane didn't answer.

The voice was not far away from him, but he had no time to distinguish these now, because he found that this darkness did not come from the outside world.

"Sir people are really extraordinary. We tried to extract your consciousness these few days, and found it difficult to do it when you were unconscious. But you have been unconscious for too long, and we have to forcefully wake you up." The voice said, " In order to avoid being controlled by your mental power, we have temporarily blocked your optic nerve. Now, you are locked in a dormant chamber, and your brain is covered with electrodes. In a few hours, your consciousness will be gone. Get out of this body, and you will disappear from this universe."

The voice became clearer, and Sean gradually recognized that it was Kasdan speaking.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Sean asked.

"Three days. It's the early morning of the fourth day." Kasdan said, "Before you disappear, maybe I should share two pieces of news with you."

These few days should be enough for them to make some preparations... Sean stopped his thoughts, he was not sure whether Kasdan could monitor his brain activity, and now that he had reached this point, he didn't want to increase the risk for others.

"I hope you can shut up." Sean said, "I'm not interested in your news after this happened."

"Ah, unfortunately I'm the opposite. I think you need to make your death clear." Kasdan said, "Both are good news. The first news is that Will is not dead. Your cut is too shallow, He just lost the ability to speak. Of course, when he recovers, we will replace him with a better body. For example, your body, he is very satisfied."

Shane pursed his lips.

"The second news is that your little follower tried to escape, but failed." Kasdan said, "He coaxed Knight and left in Knight's traffic boat, but he didn't expect that before that I had An order was issued to the Air Defense Forces. All unauthorized departures are considered treasonous. Knight's transport was blown to pieces."

Sean's mind went blank for a moment.

"You seem shocked, did you arrange something on him?"

Sean controlled his brain and didn't think about things related to "followers".

"I was surprised that he would leave alone, and how you explained to our base after that." Sean said.

"We replaced a follower for you. You may have forgotten that the trade between our two bases is still going on normally, and our customs will contact merchants from the third base every day. One or two of these people suddenly disappeared, that's too It's common."

Kasdan said, "We chose a good-looking omega and handed over his body to your commander. Commander Jiali was shocked by this and did not believe that you were killed. Now the people in your base are busy looking for them The whereabouts of the major general. No accidents, in two days, the first base will sneak attack on your satellite."

Sean said nothing more.He remained silent in the endless darkness.

After a long time, Kasdan suddenly said: "It seems that we don't need to worry. Judging from the information extracted from your brain, things are as we expected."

really!

"You're monitoring my thoughts," Sean said.

"We just connected to your micro-brain. Although we can only get the information you are thinking, we can't read the memory, but this is enough. We need to confirm that the information is correct." Kasdan smiled, "After all We just learned that you actually rescued Linton, if there is a close relationship between the first and third bases, then we may have to adjust our strategy."

Sean remembered the last scene before he passed out.That second lieutenant was one of the few officers he had met on Star 2.

"May I know why?" Kasdan asked, "Why did you save him?"

Sean closed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"I know, you don't need to answer." Kasdan said, "Although..."

"I like him." Surprisingly, Sean didn't bargain or make any demands.He was just stating a fact in a calm tone, "I admire him."

Kasdan froze suddenly and looked over in surprise.

In the dormant cabin, the corners of the handsome major general's lips curled up.For some reason, this answer made Kasdan feel a little annoyed.

"It seems that we are all fine." She snorted coldly and said, "Now is the time for us to say goodbye."

"Wait a minute," Sean said suddenly.

Kasdan turned his head and smiled mockingly, "Why, are you scared? It's a pity that we didn't give you time to prepare, this process will be a bit painful. Of course, if you beg me, maybe I can consider leaving it to you. You have a few minutes to buffer."

"I know why you are so obsessed with Earth culture. You build huge museums and upload all the materials from Earth, especially about art and history. You spend a lot of money to build zoos, and you want to let the animals on Earth Continue here." Sean said, "What you do is not because you know how to appreciate and cherish it. On the contrary, these things are exactly what you lack."

"what are you saying?"

"You White people have no culture." Sean still closed his eyes, calmly said, "You have no civilization of your own, you have no music, no art. You don't understand beauty, you don't know how to appreciate it, and you don't know how to create it. What do you think? To steal the culture of the planet."

Kasdan didn't refute, just asking, "Why are we stealing their culture?"

"You have to ask yourself this. Maybe it's just because of your own lack, or maybe it's for ruling." Sheen said, "After all, you know in your heart that violence cannot maintain power for a long time. Only when people believe in the same story can they gather together Together, follow orders. Like religious belief or the judicial system. The complexity and depth of the story network determines the size and stability of the regime structure. Too bad you can't create such a story, whether it is religion or state, fictional God or human rights Morality, these stories that can bind and guide a large number of human beings, are all products of the human beings on Earth."

The original doubts were strung together one by one, Sean said, "There are countless races and civilizations in the interstellar space, but unfortunately, you are not among them. And your so-called clansmen who have entered advanced civilizations probably do not exist. It seems that The Whites are more like the experimental product of an interstellar race, just like the demihumans you created."

In the darkness, Kasdan did not speak.But her breathing became rapid and heavy.

"You can only get in touch with the Hwa, perhaps because the Hwa are the product of evil just like you." Sheen said, "You have the same stupidity and brutality in common. You have no homeland of your own, no matter what. You can’t disclose your identities for a while, you are trash abandoned by this interstellar world, rats who will never see the light of day!”

"Then I'll let you know how powerful rats are!" Kasdan's face changed drastically, and she almost pulled down a valve outside the dormant chamber with all her strength, "Let me see how amazing your human descendants of advanced civilization are!"

The valve was the switch of a punishment device, it stuck to Sean's head through countless tentacles-like nerve circuits, and delivered an electric shock that could make life worse than death.

An extremely suppressed roar escaped from Sean's throat.The researchers outside the experimental cabin rushed in one after another and hurriedly stood in their positions.

Kasdan was still puzzled, she turned her head and stared at these human assistants viciously, like an extremely angry demon, as long as anyone hesitated and showed even a little bit of other expressions, she would kill them. Torn to shreds.

"Confirmation of the vacuum status of the experimental cabin——"

"Striatal region sampling preparation...

Olfactory bulb sampling preparation...

The optic nerve is recovering..."

……

The group of human experimenters was terrified and trembling, but they still frantically served Kasdan.In the dormant cabin, Sean, who had just fully speculated about the origin of their White people, endured double pain in a vacuum state—they wanted to use the vacuum state to stimulate the limits of his body and extract his consciousness when he was awake .

The instrument that detected the hippocampus in the experimental cabin that first issued the alarm, the hippocampus is the gate of memory, that was the first step of their experiment.

Kasdan suddenly turned his head and stared at the experimenter standing there: "What's going on?"

The man's legs trembled in fright, and just as he was about to raise his hand to speak, all the machines in the experimental cabin gave out failure warnings. Amidst a few tiny buzzing sounds, there was a "bang" sound from nowhere.

The lights went out.

The entire experimental cabin was pitch black.Kasdan frowned, and at the same time heard his subordinates from all over the place report in unison in his micro-brain.

If someone saw from a high place, they would find that the experimental cabin, the aircraft carrier, and even the entire military management area full of ships were all plunged into darkness.