Chapter 430 Wishes and Crimes
When large weapons of destruction around the world are destroyed, humans have become good babies without resistance to capital in a sense.
In Lan Mu's view, it is enough to study civilian technology in this world, and military power does not need to exist.
He knew that he was regarded as an alien, but it didn't matter. He was now like a sword of Damoris hanging above the world's heads. On the one hand, it was a deterrent. As long as he, the apostle, was present, even if he did not show up, people would never dare to fight civil war.
On the other hand, it is also a kind of persecution. When humans are under pressure, they will definitely burst out with amazing potential, and the technological explosion will come at any time.
He caused this incident and invisibly created an "enemy" and a target for all mankind.
Although it is much less oppressive than doomsday, coupled with the scientific atmosphere, the technology exhibition will definitely not slow down.
Lan Mu left behind all human scientific research bases and particle colliders, and did not lock their technology. This is actually very surprising and cannot understand his purpose.
Where can aliens invade the earth without destroying all scientific research facilities, but instead destroying weapons? This clearly leaves a way out for mankind.
The last military factory was blown away, and only infantry weapons were left left by humans, and they retreated back to the era of the 6th Army's main battle.
At this moment, Lan Mu flew to somewhere in Australia and stayed in this vast Gobi Desert.
His every move was still under the monitoring of the Global Defense Council. Seeing that he did not continue to cause damage, everyone was relieved.
"Sapphire seems to be on standby. Do you need to send 6 troops there?"
"No, it doesn't make sense, we can't stop it."
The Council had no choice but to deal with him. This was the first time in human history that humans had fought against aliens. The extremely frustrated feeling of powerlessness was torture everyone.
The more turbulent the people were, the society was in turmoil, and all kinds of negative remarks emerged, and the people were even divided into praise factions and self-rescue factions.
The argument of the Song Praise School is very ideal. They believe that aliens have not yet targeted harming humans, which means that aliens actually want to incorporate humans into the other party's civilization system and become a nation. This incident is actually a great fusion of cosmic civilizations, which is of positive significance and worthy of praise.
As for the self-rescue faction, they were originally desperate people, but when they gradually calmed down from despair, the situation seemed not that bad. Perhaps humans had a full chance to resist and could escape even if they took a step back.
So we began to advocate self-rescue. After all, humans still have hope for a science and technology exhibition and the possibility of rushing out of the solar system.
However, at this time, the Council had to make a proposal because of Hawking's firm choice.
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"Eat the third vote begins, will the respected Professor Hawking be allowed to be euthanized?"
The president of the Council and former UN Secretary-General Canaan said that his expression was very sluggish, and the situation of the earth's sudden decline made him exhausted.
Killing a great scientist is the most absurd proposal in the world.
It is not only the brains of various countries that have the right to vote, but also the four great scholars and eight deacons of the Science Church.
As the party involved, Hawking was also quietly waiting for the voting results in a wheelchair. There is no doubt that, as one of the four great scholars, he also voted for himself.
However, this incident was too shocking and no one could bear the crime of killing a great scientist. Even though the Science Church had unanimously supported Hawking's martyrdom since the second vote, the pass rate was still lower than 40%.
Seeing that the votes were too different, Hawking and his children left the council lobby.
Walking out of the Council Building, a deacon from the Science Church chased after him.
"Hawking, forget it, this is an illusory guess." said the older deacon scientist.
"You guys go home first, I'll talk to old friends." Hawking sent his children away. The three children were not young anymore. After hesitating for a moment, they still followed their father's request. They rejected the absurd decision of his father to commit suicide. The three votes rejected his death experiment, which made the three children feel much more relaxed.
Now, only the old deacon is left walking in Hawking's wheelchair.
The deacon said: "It is impossible for the Council to place hope on the dead to sacrifice a top scientist for this. Hawking, our scientific research center has been preserved, and we are working hard to use particle colliders to study microscopic data. As long as we open high-energy weapons, we have the capital to fight against aliens. This is what our scientists should work hard on."
Hawking wrote: "Driving high-energy weapons? You know how far we are. I am just a theoretical physicist and can't help you. Instead, I need your help, old friend."
The deacon said, "I know what you want to say. If I do that, it is a scheming person, and it is the kind of sin that is extremely evil."
"No, this is an experiment. There is a saying in the East, saying that it is enough to die in the morning. If death can see another truth in the universe, how beautiful is this for scientists? It was precisely because of this pursuit that Newton and others studied theology in their later years. I think their doubts will be answered after death." Hawking wrote.
The deacon said, "You are already dreaming about it, Hawking, although I can understand you, I really can't do it."
Hawking wrote: "Please, I've been trapped in a wheelchair for half my life, and even death requires the approval of the whole world. You are the only ones that can help me, old friend."
The deacon was extremely entangled and could only express silence.
Hawking wrote: "I only want to die for myself once now. Even if the Hubble I saw was just an alien scam, I admit it. Even if it is only one in ten thousand possible to see the kingdom of God in the temple of scientists, it is my own decision."
"Please help me...I can't even commit suicide."
Eventually, the silent deacon took him to a rest suite in the Council Building.
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An hour later, the Council is actively discussing several new proposals from the Science Church.
"Several additional projects on the CERN have been officially approved."
"But even if ten large particle colliders around the world have tried their best, according to estimates, it is unlikely that there will be breakthrough progress within three years. Time may be too late... Even if the aliens arrive on Earth in a hundred years, we imitate the alien's particle-added cannon project, even if the enemy succeeds before the enemy comes, the power will probably be unsatisfactory. It is particularly difficult to deal with the sapphire probes in Australia, let alone the subsequent alien troops."
"This is just one of the projects, and more resources are tilted towards the aerospace industry. Everyone, escape may become our greatest vitality."
"In fact, it is also unrealistic. As long as our escape degree is not higher than that of the enemy, it means that the probability of them catching up with us is 100%.
"What else can it be? Do you think we should hope for the remarks of the Praise School?"
While they were having a heated discussion, Hawking's three children and students broke into the conference room.
They are not qualified to participate in such an important meeting, but they bring a very terrifying news.
"What? Professor Hawking was taken away and has been lost in contact yet?"
"What's going on? Track it out!"
The board of directors temporarily put aside the meeting and the special service personnel from various routes began an investigation.
After only three minutes of investigation, it was Hawking's friend who took him to the lounge, did not say hello to anyone, and even invited everyone in the lounge.
According to an employee, the door was locked.
"That's not right..."
"Oh no! Go and save people."
The special service staff rushed to the lounge. When they broke into the door, they saw Hawking lying in a wheelchair in a classic position.
As for his old friend, a deacon from a certain Science Church, he was sitting aside, bowing his head and silent.
"What is on your hands? What did you have?"
The special service staff came over and found that Hawking had been asleep forever.
As for the deacon's hand, he held a syringe.
The deacon said in a low voice: "He failed, thirty minutes passed, nothing was born, he left quietly."
"Unbelievable, you killed Professor Hawking!"
The special service immediately arrested the deacon, but the other party did not resist at all.
The Council quickly understood the whole story, and no one knew what to say.
This was too bad, the deacon of the Science Church, a respectable scientist murdered another great scientist.
The Council didn't know how to announce Hawking's death to the world, it was simply a disaster.
People gradually felt that Hawking's original purpose might be just suicide, and everything he said was a lie compiled for death. A psychiatric professor speculated that he might have had a soft thought because he had gradually developed mental illness in a wheelchair for a long time, but everyone was blinded by his optimism and appearance. Now, he took this opportunity to finally convince his friends to kill him and complete the suicide move.
There is no doubt that the deacon committed murder, and the nature of the crime of murder remains to be studied.
"It's so stupid. The proposal is not passed. How can you execute death without authorization?"
"You have committed crimes against all mankind!"
Faced with the condemnation of others, the deacon raised his head and said firmly: "He will not deceive me, I believe him."
One of the brains said solemnly: "Why didn't you live in anything? After death, it must have disappeared. As a scientist, you actually believe in pseudoscience. It's really unbelievable."
"He just failed..." The deacon smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, just treat it to satisfy the wishes of his friends..."
"But you will bear the blame for this!"
The result was there, and even other scientists expressed confusion and blame.
The deacon said, "I admit it."
The Council was in a state of turmoil and the Science Church was also disgraced. They didn't know when to announce the news of Hawking's death, at least not now, otherwise the society that has finally been controlled will be noisy again.
It’s no longer a matter of not believing in Hawking. Regardless of whether he was telling the truth or not, the objective fact that nothing was created is here.
Like his previous sages, Hawking died silently, which is so normal, and no different from mortals.
It can be imagined that the deacon's behavior will be recorded in history. When he is alive, he will be scolded by thousands of people, and after his death, he will be "famous forever".
At this moment, the solemn council lobby and the faces that everyone was puzzled and glaring, gathered into huge pressure, which made this equally great scientist so hard that he couldn't raise his head. Although he believed in his old friend Hawking so much, he still had regrets and even thoughts.
until……
"Report! Report!"
"Australia...a black hole appears over Australia!"
“What…what?”
Chapter completed!