Chapter 682 Flower of Blood and Bone·Endgame br>
In the sky, there is no breath of wind.
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When the day flooded everything like a tide, Xia Xiu's consciousness was pulled back to a strange yet familiar scene.
The air is filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, carrying a cold and mechanical indifference.
The smell seemed to penetrate directly into his nasal cavity, with a cold rusty smell and moist moisture.
"Wuwuwu——"
A faint but clear cry seemed to sound in his ears. The sound was sharp and filled with the moisture of having just left the womb. It seemed that he was struggling to adapt to this. world.
The light of the shadowless lamp passed through his slightly closed eyelids, and a blurry and warm red light came into his field of vision, but this warmth made him feel even more depressed.
Xia Xiu subconsciously smelled the complex smell of amniotic fluid, blood and disinfectant in the air. This smell had a strong sense of intertwined life and death, reminding him of the birth of a new soul. With pain and struggle.
He discovered that his body was illusory and that no one around him could see him.
The doctor's voice was cold and mechanical, like a verdict of fate coldly pronounced in the ears.
"The expansion is completed and we are ready to take out the fetus."
His tone was calm, as if this was just one of countless operations, and life and death had lost weight in his eyes.
"The heartbeat is weak, and the breathing rate is maintained."
"The fetus is separated from the mother's body, and the vital signs...are lower than expected."
They were wearing white surgical gowns and masks, with serious expressions.
A midwife wearing rubber gloves stood beside the delivery bed, holding a cold-light reflective metal instrument and placing it gently on the tool table.
Her hand reached into the mother's body, and with the sound of the expansion of the calipers, Xia Xiu seemed to see a pair of huge hands, pulling the newborn baby's not yet fully developed shoulders without hesitation, and pulling him from Little by little, it was dragged out of the warm and narrow birth canal.
“Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe.”
The midwife’s deep voice rang in my ears, carrying an echo from the distant past, with a gentle but irresistible rhythm.
The baby's head gradually emerged from the mother's body, and along with the piercing cry, the wet little arms and legs were slowly pulled out of the narrow body.
The midwife cut the umbilical cord gently, as if this was just an ordinary ritual.
The baby's little body was quickly wiped clean, glowing with a soft, slightly transparent pink color.
The rubber-gloved hand gently placed on a gradually expanding belly, gentle and cold, as if to soothe, but with an ominous premonition.
The belly gradually became as thin as paper, and the internal outline gradually became clearer. Xia Xiu could see the head of the fetus appearing vaguely.
Xia Xiu's eyes were locked on the figure of the nurse. The nurse moved quickly and mechanically. She held a small test tube containing the newborn's umbilical cord blood and walked straight towards a cold instrument with [Gene Sequencing] written on it.
The instrument was huge and silent, like an emotionless judgment seat. The nurse skillfully inserted the umbilical cord blood into the instrument and gently pressed the switch with her finger. The machine immediately made a low buzzing sound.
A burst of cold blue light shone slightly from the gap in the instrument, illuminating the nurse's face.
Then the instrument began to spit out a thin piece of information, and the paper was slowly pushed out, as if the sentence of fate was unhurriedly unfolding at this moment.
Xia Xiu's eyes gradually fell on the document. The words on it were densely packed, and every line was like a shackle firmly engraved on the scroll of destiny.
The most eye-catching thing is the line of names - "Ove".
What followed was his whole life.
A life precisely set.
The information was not long, but it recorded every important node in the life of this man he had never met.
——[Ove]——
Gene sequencing results: logical thinking ability is 20% higher than that of the general population.
Excellent spatial perception ability, predicting future performance in engineering and construction fields.
Weak emotional control may lead to low interpersonal skills.
Initial suggestions:
Educational direction: Favor mathematical logic and engineering disciplines.
Social intervention: training courses to enhance emotional control and reduce the impact of emotional fluctuations.
2. Early childhood (0-5 years old): preliminary planning for personalized education
Behavior monitoring: in early childhood, physical development and cognitive abilities are monitored throughout the entire process through "Internet of Things devices" develop.
Early education: Daily personalized cognitive development training, including logical thinking, shape recognition, number perception, etc.
Special social intervention courses simulate emotional interaction scenarios to reduce the possibility of emotional loss of control.
Social advice: Reduce interactions with ordinary children, enhance participation in the intelligent companion system, and ensure that social pressure is minimized.
3. Childhood (6-12 years old): The core of customized education and preliminary career planning
Education system:
Based on the analysis of genetic data and intelligent algorithms, the following is formulated Study plan:
Mathematics and space geometry courses account for the main proportion.
Appropriate humanities courses, including basic history and culture courses, are designed to improve overall quality and avoid excessive mechanistic thinking in a purely technical environment.
Social control procedures continue to be implemented, with regular perception of emotional interaction patterns through virtual reality training.
Life track: Living in a personalized education center, mainly focusing on virtual learning and a small amount of social activities to avoid troubles caused by emotional fluctuations.
Social roles are gradually limited to ensure mental health and stability.
4. Adolescence (13-18 years old): Intensive training in career direction
Career orientation: Ove is accurately planned to be a future urban planning and structural engineer.
The education system gradually reduced its comprehensive curriculum and concentrated on engineering, physics and technology fields.
Training and internship: Two months of field training each year, with preliminary practice through the SimCity project.
Regular weekly virtual reality training to further enhance his talents in spatial perception and structural design.
Psychological Counseling: According to the emotional control data, Ove's emotional stability has improved and his social skills have slightly improved, but he still prefers mechanical thinking.
The system algorithm recommends continuing to maintain emotional training and avoid interpersonal conflicts.
5. Adulthood (18-22 years old): Integration of higher education and society
Higher education: Ove entered the top polytechnic university designated by the system, specializing in architectural design and urban planning.
Through special training projects, receive training in artificial intelligence and building automation technologies to prepare to play a key role in the social structure.
Internship and early career planning: By matching with the system algorithm, Owei participated in a number of national-level urban infrastructure design projects and performed well.
The system automatically matches them with tutors to further enhance their professional capabilities.
Emotional and social advice: Continue to maintain a highly controlled emotional management system to avoid emotional fluctuations affecting professional performance.
Reduce social pressure and maintain a moderate social network, but limit the in-depth development of personal emotions.
6. Early career (23-35 years old): formal professional role and social contribution career
Assignment: Ove was assigned to the Border City Planning Bureau as a structural engineer, responsible for large-scale cities construction projects.
The system uses a career matching algorithm to carefully arrange team members based on their genes and career potential to ensure maximum team efficiency.
Performance and Evaluation: Ove will achieve excellent results in multiple urban design projects.
The system monitors his work efficiency and social contribution in real time, and conducts regular performance evaluations.
Emotional control: As occupational pressure increases, the emotional control system is recommended to be further strengthened to avoid emotional conflicts with colleagues.
Social life remains within control, and personal life is basically limited to the work circle.
7. Career Peak (36-50 years old): Top Engineers and Social Management
Career Achievements: Ove was gradually promoted to the Chief Structural Designer of the Border City Planning Bureau, presiding over the foundation of large-scale cities in multiple weight categories Facility projects.
Under the guidance of the system, he is not only a technical leader, but also a model of "ideal citizen" on the border.
Social role: The system pushes Ove to a higher professional stage and participates in the formulation of the future city development strategy of the Destiny Plan.
Ove was gradually given some social management responsibilities and became an opinion leader in the technical field.
Life management: The system has made comprehensive arrangements for Ove's life, including health management, mental state monitoring and daily work arrangements. The emotion management system still maintains high-intensity control over Ove, ensuring that his emotional fluctuations will not affect his decision-making.
8. Later years (51-65 years old): semi-retirement and think tank role
Career transition: Ove gradually retired from front-line work and turned to city management Planning think tank takes on an advisory role to provide guidance to the next generation of engineers.
The system arranged multiple teaching and consulting positions for him to pass on his knowledge and experience to new people.
Social contribution: Ove is regarded as a high-value citizen by the system, and his experience is stored and analyzed by Destiny Plan as a reference for subsequent algorithms and talent training.
Emotional life: Ove's emotional control has weakened at this stage. The system allows him to participate in social and family life to a small extent, but the overall situation remains highly structured.
9. End of life (over 65 years old): social contribution review and data storage
Retirement and life review:
Ove officially retired, and the system reviewed his life and summary, evaluating their professional achievements and social contributions.
He was awarded the highest honor of the Destiny Project and became one of the targets of system commendation.
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Birth, schooling, work, marriage, and even death, everything is indifferently arranged here, as cold as a machine. Program, without a trace of soul warmth.
At this moment, Xia Xiu saw a controlled body through the thin paper, a shackles of fate that he could not break free from.
And this cold data imprisoned the newborn baby in an invisible prison for his whole life.
Looking at these set destiny trajectories, a deep coldness suddenly surged in his heart, as if being swallowed by endless darkness, which made people feel suffocating.
His fingers trembled unconsciously, and the feeling of disgust from his soul became stronger.
It is aversion to the irresistible manipulation of fate, and a resistance and rejection of this cold world.
“This is what you call utopia!”
A deep voice squeezed out from the depths of Xia Xiu’s throat, with uncontrollable anger and cruelty.
Disgust, disgust, anger, hatred...
A rare chill emerged in his eyes, and the cold and biting eyes appeared on his face, instantly turning his face into an extremely strange and terrifying one.
The nurses and doctors in front of them ignored or were unable to see this. They were still numbly operating according to their fate.
The baby's cry became louder and louder, as if it was struggling helplessly, as if it was resisting this predetermined life.
“Woooooo——”
However, the medical staff around him felt strange about this.
While mechanically operating the instrument, they discussed it lightly.
Doctors and nurses stood in front of the operating table, discussing the fate of the baby indifferently, as if it were an emotionless commodity rather than a life that had just been born into the world.
"Is there something wrong with any technical joint? Is this baby a 'defective'?" A nurse looked down at the instrument, her gaze unwavering, as if she was inspecting an ordinary item.
"[Eleos] does have systemic flaws. Lord Ion said that the border completion system is still incomplete. The so-called 'Archon System' is now only one-sixth Function. So, accidents do happen.”
The doctor continued to explain, with a tone of indifferent indifference.
To them, this was a simple technical glitch, a numerical discrepancy that could be fixed.
What they are discussing is not a life, but a tool, a life that is completely planned and controlled by the system.
"But the probability of such an accident is only 5%. Look at this child. The life resume [Eleos] has planned for him is so beautiful and exquisite,"
Doctor He raised his head and pointed proudly at the information spat out on the screen.
"He may be one of Lord Ion's royal attendants in the future," the doctor added. "After his death, there is a great possibility that his brain will be preserved in the "Internet of Things Matrix" for the "Isis" conceived by Lord Ion." Think tank" has made great contributions. "
The nurse continued the mechanized work and operated the instruments expressionlessly.
"Test again and see. This is a baptized person who has been blessed. ”
Her fingers slid across the panel lightly, and the data stream flashed on the cold screen again.
Xia Xiu looked at the scene in front of her quietly, her lowered head covered by the shadow Covered up, the face looked blurry in the cold light
He had no words, just silence, seeming to bury all his emotions deep in his heart.
The surrounding air was terrifyingly cold, as if it had solidified.
"Woo-hoo--" The baby's cry echoed in the cold environment, weak and lonely, and the little hand struggled to reach out to him.
It was a silent cry for help, and the whole fate was wailing at this moment.
The baby does not pray because he has not even learned how to express it.
But the stretching of that little hand is full of desire for the future and the struggle for freedom. At this moment, the baby's cry is like a silent accusation, protesting against everything the world has arranged for him.
The angel, the fourth sword-bearer in heaven, reflected all this in his eyes.
He saw the fate of being imprisoned, like cold chains, already wrapped around the baby's body.
The trajectory is delineated, the future is preset, and before the child learns to breathe, the indifferent new world has already written the ending of each page for him.
All this sparked anger in the angel's heart, like a blazing flame running through his blood.
He could not bear the desecration of life by these unworthy people. Those self-righteous "holy orders" had trampled freedom on the altar of control.
The light that once illuminated the human heart has now been ruthlessly stifled.
On the baby's pure and innocent face, Xia Xiu saw the shame of human beings - it was a trampling on freedom and an insult to the dignity of life.
No one could see the existence of the angel, but the baby saw it and seemed to feel the waves in his heart, so he cried louder, tearing the dead air.
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The cold air echoed,
The small hand stretched out to him,
It was a cry for help,
It was the cry of life,
It is a prayer that has not yet been made in the future.
In the eyes of the angel,
I saw the fate of being imprisoned,
The divided trajectory,
At the moment when the baby has not yet learned to breathe,
Cold-blooded people have written every page for you,
like pale chains,
wrapped around the wings that have not spread their wings.
Wrath runs like fire in the blood of angels,
The transgression of the divine order by the last men,
Trampling the freedom of life on the altar of control.
The fire that once illuminated the human heart,
is now strangled by indifference,
In the innocent face of the baby,
the angel sees the human heart shame.
No one could see the angel, but the baby did, and he cried even louder.
The angel walked towards the baby,
towards the outstretched hand,
His hand was soft and weak,
but it made the angel feel the weight of fate.
The angel placed the baby's hand on his face,
the cold little hand,
so fragile,
carrying the profaned future.
“I swear to you,
This cage of fate,
can never constrain your freedom,
As a continuation of mankind,
As a hope that has never been extinguished...
A Life shouldn't be like this.
If Border really wants to create such a utopia, I will... destroy it at all costs. ”