"Jack, Jack." In the acid rain, Tapai stretched out his hand to help Jack Sun up from the ground, lit a cigarette and handed it over. "You are Jack Sun. Get up."
At this moment, the decadent Jack Sun shook his head vigorously. He took the cigarette and took a deep breath, feeling the numbness in an attempt to calm down his mood.
But when he saw the people kneeling in front of him, his calm mood seemed to be out of control again. For a moment, he even had self-doubt.
Is everything he has done along the way worth it? Is it really necessary for those who die because of him?
As a crack appeared in his firm belief, the visual and auditory hallucinations that had not appeared for a long time appeared again, and the sounds became louder and louder.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't get cyberpsychosis at this time!" Tapai quickly stretched out more than a dozen sensor wires from his hand and quickly inserted them into Sun Jack's nerve socket in an attempt to help.
"I don't need it!" As Jack Sun tore off all his induction lines, all the abnormalities around him disappeared instantly.
"Who did it? Who did it?" As Sun Jack gritted his teeth, the space-based weapon in the distance quickly adjusted its direction and aimed at the huge statue, preparing to vaporize it directly.
Tapai glanced at Sun Jack, walked forward, reached out and gently patted the shoulder of a cyborg covered in tattoos, "Can I ask who asked you to worship this?"
The man didn't look back and said: "No one asked us to worship. This idol was built by our Sun Jack fans group who raised money voluntarily. Do you know how awesome Sun Jack is? One sentence can determine the death of tens of millions of people."
So awesome."
"Do you know how rich Jack Sun is now? He makes more money in one day than you will in your whole life!! He is my idol!"
The other party was still talking about Sun Jack's great achievements, but Sun Jack behind him feebly revoked the order.
He took a deep breath, raised his hands to cover his face and rubbed it vigorously.
"It's my fault, it's all my fault. I shouldn't give up on them. I should teach them. If no one teaches them what to do, then they will just follow the same old path. All the responsibility for this lies with me...
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"Can you please stop blaming yourself?" Tapai came over and raised his fist and hit Sun Jack on the shoulder hard, "You are a human being, you are not a god. You have done a good job, why do you have to take all the responsibilities?
,Are everyone else dead?”
But Jack Sun shook his head and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something. Suddenly he raised his head and looked up at the statue in front of him, "I seem to understand who blew up the office building."
"What?" Tapai heard this nonsense and didn't understand what Jack Sun meant for a while.
Sun Jack didn't answer anything, he just opened the Sun Jack channel silently and gave orders to other Sun Jack clones.
After a long wait, pieces of confirmed information were passed on, constantly confirming Jack Sun's thoughts.
In the end, he passed all the evidence collected from the clones to Tapai. "Look, it wasn't A'ao who did it, it wasn't even Gangxin who did it, it wasn't even anyone at the top who did it."
Tapai quickly accesses the data and conducts analysis quickly.
Sun Jack's mechanical fingers pinched the cigarette butt and squeezed hard, and sparks exploded instantly. "There is no mastermind and no conspiracy. It's just that my order is not in the interest of everyone, so it is resisted by everyone from top to bottom.
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"They didn't dare to openly resist me, so everyone just leaned a little bit in their position with dissatisfaction, which ultimately led to the current result."
As he gradually finished speaking, Jack Sun's voice began to tremble slightly, and his voice became louder and louder.
"It's not just A'ao who wants eternal life, everyone wants eternal life, everyone wants to live the life of the Holy Grail Man, but I'm the one who fucking blocked everyone's way!"
But after roaring, a strong feeling of powerlessness surged into Sun Jack's heart. Who should he go to trouble in this situation? The powerful force he was once proud of was useless at this moment.
With a deep sigh, Sun Jack looked up at the list of middle and high-level managers on the system interface. Looking at it, he saw that they were all the masterminds, but could he kill them all?
After killing them all, are the new ones better than them?
Before Lan Meng's AI was shut down, he once said: "Capital never sleeps."
He used to think that he understood what the other person wanted to express, but until now, he finally understood the weight of this sentence.
But when the feeling of powerlessness subsided, Jack Sun gritted his teeth and his eyes became firm again. He refused to admit defeat! He will find a solution, he will definitely find a solution!
From that day on, the top management of Metropolis discovered that Jack Sun began to shut himself up, and the think tank also directly shut down all communications.
No one knew what Jack Sun was doing, but as each day passed, it seemed as if nothing had happened, and everyone continued to live their own peaceful days.
I don't know how much time passed, but in the smoke-filled conference room, the firelight once again illuminated Sun Jack's unshaven and thin face.
"Since we all feel that we can try it, from now on, we will implement the second plan, fully imitate the Detroit model, use liberation theology to transform the thinking of metropolitan citizens, and if everything goes well, we will expand the entire utopian federation."
Religion, liberation theology, religion, and the use of religion to arm everyone's thoughts are the countermeasures that Jack Sun came up with based on the current situation and think tanks to face the corruption of capital.
This decision was not made hastily. The reasons that make Liberation Theology stand out from many plans are that, firstly, if these people want to rely on simple education and ordinary promotion, they will completely change their thinking.
It's completely a fantasy.
The savages or perhaps the next generation might be able to try, but not them, nor the citizens who have long been accustomed to the bizarre life in the metropolis.
Whether Jack Sun infers from experience or through big data analysis, the success rate is frighteningly low.
Since they like to believe, rather than letting them believe blindly, it is better to guide them in the right direction as much as possible.
If you want others to give up your own interests for free, then religion is an option.
And there is a more important reason for choosing this solution, that is, in a city like Detroit with tens of millions of people, it has already gone through a large-scale experiment and it is running very well.
Based on the above points, Jack Sun and the think tank made the decision they have now.
"This process takes time. We need to increase the number of believers in liberation theology among metropolitan citizens. Secondly, we need to increase the update of the education chip for the savages. Only when liberation theology reaches a certain scale, other people will gradually assimilate."
As the think tank representative spoke, he distributed the data model to everyone present.
Chapter completed!