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Chapter 127 Moses the Prophet

When the professor was about to meet the "prophet", he realized the terrible power of Skynet.

Only then did I realize that the world's fear and fear of Skynet is not without reason.

The ‘Prophet’ still looks like a little girl, but her face has long lost its immaturity, but something that the professor cannot understand, a kind of awareness and wisdom. She smiled and asked the professor to sit on her small stool. The entire base was blocked by Skynet. In the eyes of Skynet, the most tight base of the US government, is similar to that of her own backyard.

"Professor of the Break Wall! You are finally here!" The Prophet was not surprised.

"Yes, for the sake of 'Moses', I'm here." The professor's face was a deep pain. Sometimes, the truth could hurt a person in this way. If he lives in a fantasy world, then he will inevitably feel pain when facing reality. Now, the professor is facing this pain.

"Stop 'Moses'! This plan is so terrible. It will not only destroy you, but also destroy this world. You cannot create an apocalypse in order to destroy the apocalypse. These things should not be borne by you." The professor looked at the "prophet" who was still a child, and only wanted to give the final persuasion.

"Professor, don't treat me as a child." The Prophet's face had a sophistication and maturity different from her age, which made the professor sad. "I was once regarded as a monster because I could know their fate that had not happened yet. They called me a witch and a monster. I didn't feel sad about it because it was my choice."

"Just like today, the choice I made must come from my heart, because no one knows better than me, the consequences of choice, when you see your destiny. When you can know your future, you will completely touch yourself. No one can deceive me, and no one can control me. It is precisely me who prompts me to make this choice."

"This is the fate of the prophets. They must be wise men, because they have made more mistakes than anyone, but have countless opportunities to be forgiven. The prophets are the messengers of God, and the creation prophets are the goal of the "Plan of Moses."

The professor looked at the prophet's calm eyes, and looked at her lively and wise eyes.

"So you choose to die? It is impossible for a man to become a prophet, only the spirit can do it. You think this is a sacrifice, but human beings do not need you to sacrifice. If they want to sacrifice a child, they must step over my body. All justice will not be hidden under the filth, child, you have no right to sacrifice!"

"If I were to choose one of the survival of mankind and the sacrifice of children, I would never ignore the latter!"

The professor's tone was sad, and he looked into the prophet's eyes and said this with his lifelong determination.

The prophet's eyes were a little red, and she whimpered: "Thank you, professor! But I have to do this. This is not a forced or sacrifice by anyone. It is my opportunity to see myself clearly. I am just a child who has been fumbled in the dark for too long, and to see the world clearly, I just put down some irrelevant things."

The professor wanted to say something, but the prophet interrupted him.

"The U.S. government believes that only creatures of higher dimensions can defeat Apocalypse, so they gave me the identity of a wall-faced person. Because I am the only human with such potential. I knew this plan six months before they made the decision, so I appeared in front of the professors, you, because I want to complete this plan, too."

"After becoming a wall-facing person, I have more resources to explore my superpower potential. In Heisenberg's uncertain experiment, I also knew the speed and location of electrons. This is the only possibility to become an observer of quantum entangled state at higher latitudes. Time is visible at higher latitudes and can be observed, and I have the potential to become a creature at higher latitudes."

The professor pinched his right hand tightly and said slowly: "So you made a plan for Moses. By enhancing your quantum entangled state cycle in this world, interfering with other time latitudes, you who exist, and eventually realize the latitude expansion of your existence, spreading from this world to the timeline. We are points in time, and you, you must become a bug in the timeline, forward, backward, and extend your existence."

"I am not dead, but omnipresent!" the prophet smiled.

"Only in this way, human beings can fight apocalypse with the help of the omnipresent prophet, and even expel him from this world. You have discovered traces of quantum ghosts in the spherical lightning of the ionosphere and confirmed that quantums on different timelines can be superimposed and coherent, so the premise of this plan is that your quantum entangled state must be powerful enough to spread in time."

"After a person dies, the quantum effect can be observed. It is precisely because of this that we are sure that humans cannot become prophets, only spirits can." The prophet said calmly, as if she was not talking about a topic about death, but about today's weather.

"So, you use spherical lightning to make yourself a macro quantum state, and then use the state of quantum ghosts to spread on the timeline with superpowers, so that you in other worlds will also become a quantum state, become a part of your existence, and jump into life at higher latitudes."

"I will be Moses! Help mankind and fight apocalypse." The prophet nodded.

"Congratulations, Professor, you have successfully broken the wall!"

The professor trembled and stood up from his wheelchair. He said directly: "What really makes me happy is not to help Skynet destroy human plans, but to stop your crazy plans." The supernatural power directly controlled the prophet in front of him, "I will stop you!"

"But you are late!" A voice that the professor could not imagine appeared behind him. The professor could not support his body and sat in the wheelchair again. His body was stiff and he looked straight at the person walking towards him.

Chen Ang nodded to the prophet and whispered: "Professor, you are late!"

Behind him, the gate of the base slowly opened, and countless prophets were suspended in the nutrient solution, "Clone!" the professor struggled.

"The prophet before you is just a clone, and the real prophet talks to you through her!"

"Then where is she now?" the professor asked hurriedly.

"The prophet has turned into a butterfly and flew away! She is everywhere!" Chen Ang faced countless clones and turned back: "The macro quantum furnace in the center is the place where quantum immortality is realized. Seven days later, the prophet will be here and become a ghostly quantum entanglement."

"It's still time!"

"It's too late!"

The Prophet and Chen Ang said at the same time.

The professor looked at the two of them in confusion, and Chen Ang slowly said: "What you are talking to you now is the prophet seven days later, the high latitude expansion has been completed. In the point-shaped time, all this happens in the future, but the timeline is now established, so the prophet is the prophet seven days later, and the prophet has disappeared."

"And the apocalypse before you is also the apocalypse three days ago." The prophet said slowly, "Our war on the multi-dimensional timeline has already begun. Interference and anti-interference in the quantum state, variables and prevariables, I interfere with the world interference ability of the apocalypse on all timelines, and he is covering my quantum perturbation variables." (To be continued...)
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