A long time ago, there was such a world.

The world has a very high level of civilization, with almost endless resources, and the utilization rate of intelligent machinery reaches 100%. It is applied to all labor production. Human beings do not need to work at all. They only need a thought to get everything they need.

A newborn, from birth to demise, can almost all his needs be met, from food, clothing, housing and transportation to entertainment, are the top. Even for sex, they can use cell cultivation to create a biochemical person born for this.

Everyone is extremely happy. All the needs and wishes they can think of, just one command, will be achieved by intelligent machinery for them.

In the end, they didn't even have to think, intelligent machinery thought for them, what services are most needed by humans now? Intelligent machinery can accurately calculate them for humans.

For example, if a person wants to have sex now, the moment the idea just emerges, the intelligent machine has calculated based on the person's living habits and prepares a sexy girl with red lips in the moment.

There is no war, no famine, no suffering, it is all happiness, automating life, and being the most perfect every moment, this is simply heaven.

But such civilization is doomed to decline.

The essence of the soul lies in thinking. Choose the best one among multiple choices. When a person can get the best result without choosing, the soul will decay, just a shell that sucks happiness.

The wind can blow away a leaf, but it cannot blow away a butterfly, because the power of life lies in struggle.

The essence of the soul and the essence of human beings are struggle.

At this moment, there was a shell that sucked happiness, like apocalypse, and he awakened and became a wise man.

Happiness is beautiful, but the meaning of life is not here.

Truth is the ultimate meaning of life.

But truth is out of reach, and this wise man can only take the first step in the pursuit of truth.

First of all, the genes that evolve human race!

People are divided into... high and low.

Ugly people should die and let human genes evolve.

Stupid people should die and let human genes evolve.

Remove all the ugly and stupid things from humans, and in the end, every human is flawless! The descendants of human beings are also wise and beautiful! Every human being is a brave explorer who pursues the truth!

The war broke out.

Only beautiful people remain in this world.

Only intelligent people remain in this world.

The war is not over yet.

Until the last group of people left are the most beautiful and intelligent humans. Only then can these groups of people represent the perfect race of human beings and move towards the truth! Only then can the war end!

"Green! You are the son of the Secretary of State! You must be the best!"

"Green! You are the smartest! You are not losing to anyone else!"

"Green! My son...is you that's the level?"

"Green! You are the most handsome, and your wife should be the most beautiful and intelligent, not such an ugly woman!"

"Green... do you want to disappoint me so much?"

"Stand up! Green! This is not like you at all!"

"Green! You should know all the knowledge in this world. You must be stronger than everyone else. This is you! Green! You are the most perfect!"

"Green! Green! Green! Green!"

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At the General Administration of Mutants' Countermeasures, Green suddenly woke up from his desk and gasped heavily.

This is a heartbreakingly handsome man.

The golden hair is as beautiful as the wheat ears in autumn, and the proportion of the facial features is like a perfect proportion calculated by a Frankenstein using all the formulas in the world. His eyes, like a dazzling galaxy, will be completely fascinated by one glance, and you will be trapped in it and unable to extricate yourself.

A white coat with teeth made him look more perfect.

If the peerless beauty who only exists in written novels comes to reality, it is still the case.

"President... have you had a nightmare?"

A female assistant next to her swallowed quietly, but unexpectedly, even Green's appearance was so obsessed with the incompetence.

Green wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the scene around him in a daze. This is one of the game scenes of the Infinite Road in the Arcas Continent. Just now it was just some unbearable memories.

"I'm fine. Have you bought the cigarette you bought for me? I just want to have a mixed type."

Green held his forehead and tried to calm down. It would be better if he had another cigarette at this time.

The female assistant's ears were already crispy, and Green's voice was so nice and magnetic, as if he was breathing in his ears.

"I don't know if it's a mixed type or a flue-cured flue-cured type, and the clerk doesn't know."

The female assistant gave Green a pack of cigarettes, and her finger accidentally touched Green's hand, and she suddenly became a little excited.

Green tear open the packaging and took out a cigarette, lit it and took a sip. He frowned and found that the smell was wrong. This was flue-cured tobacco.

Green took a sip and wiped the cigarette butt into the ashtray, calmly said to the female assistant: "Remember to buy a mixed one next time."

"Sorry...I really don't know."

"It's okay, I didn't blame you. How is the investigation progress of the mutant stronghold?"

Green was a little worried. Now the contestants in the human camp have split into more than ten forces, because everyone wants to kill more enemies and get more infinite coins. Moreover, if about five thousand people act together, the discipline must be extremely poor, and division is inevitable. Anyway, if you die in the end, it is better to fight for the best interests.

Green has confidence, and the situation with the mutant side must be the same. The contestants there have also split into many forces, otherwise they would have been attacking long ago because they have the advantage over the side, and there are more than 1,000 more people in the human camp.

This was an extremely long war of attrition, Green thought of this.

"President, the investigators have already been abroad, and I believe there will be rewards soon."

The female assistant said worriedly that the Huiyao Empire is the last line of defense for mankind, and no one left or entered the country. Just like a zombie siege, all mutants are outside the empire, and large-scale mutants cannot enter. They only occasionally intervene in to engage in some terrorist attacks, which will reduce the credibility of the imperial government, cause chaos in order, and make it more convenient for mutants to invade.

Only by letting the investigators investigate outside the empire can we find the mutant's stronghold and take the initiative. However, this is extremely dangerous, and there is a high chance of dying if the substitute is transferred.

"Is that true? If there is information, organize the meeting as soon as possible. Is there any other news?"

Green felt a little headache, maybe he shouldn't have formed this round table.

"That... President, I have some bad news.

"Oh? How bad is it?"

"In the past ten days, many people in other organizations have disappeared and their bodies cannot be found. They are likely to be dead. According to the news, these people have one thing in common before they disappear, that is, they have contacted a woman named Joanna. That Joanna... is our person. They suspect that we are doing some tricks and let the president explain the situation."

Green frowned when he heard this, and a name appeared in his mind, that was Rhodes.

Green knew a little about Rhodes, because he killed a companion in the human camp as soon as he came, and was extremely arrogant. Such a person was blacklisted and no organization wanted to have an uncontrolled member.
Chapter completed!