"I also don't like these stupid hypocrites. Maybe after we go out, we can cooperate and replace them."

Listening to A2's words, Charles sneered in his heart. Is this a new faction that believed in the Father God?

Compared to the enemy, the pagans have more hatred. Before the foundation fell, they began to destroy each other.

"I don't want to discuss this. I will discuss this issue when the foundation is really destroyed."

A2 nodded with clarity, "Very good, I will go to you until then. Please don't forget one thing. As long as God of Fotan exists a little, Fotans will exist forever."

"Those guys have blood feuds with you, but I don't. From the perspective of interests, it is undoubtedly the best thing for you to support me in establishing the true Fotanic Sect."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and was about to leave, but Charles's words made her open her eyes again.

"As a member of the GK parliament, you should know a lot about 001, right? 003 is the Ftan God in the deep sea, 002 is the monster lying on the atmosphere on the surface, so what is 001?"

This question has actually been hidden in Charles' heart for a long time. What is 001? Is it even more powerful than 002 and 003?

When he learned that Charles had read two types of 001 documents, A2 calmly stated the third completely different document.

Project code: 001

Project Name: Terrible Conjecture

Project containment: 001 cannot be contained, there is only one type of project 001, [Bold]

Project appearance: 001 is not an entity, it is a conjecture calculated after hundreds of years of running a central computer, a terrible conjecture.

Project Statement: Humans, as the only overlords occupying the earth, are opportunistic omnivorous animals.

Exciting exceptional originality in extracting, producing, processing and preserving food, and we are the only species that can control or fire. This is something other animals will never have.

But do you really think this is accidental? No, there are not so many accidents in the world, and our distinction between us and other animals does not evolve naturally.

After my deduction, I have a 95% chance of asserting that the birth of human beings was born by those gods.

Our birth may be just one of the casual works. Perhaps He is silently observing us around us, observing our rise and fall, and feeling the ups and downs of human civilization, just like a painter who looks at his own works.

And I have found evidence that when the human world encounters a bottleneck, He will come out and push the evidence and then disappear again. This is not a coincidence, He really exists!

Humans are nothing, we are just toys, I hope we are fun enough. Because when He gets tired of playing, our end is coming.

This is a very frustrating truth, and we cannot change it at all, and we must hide the truth of despair. If the God who created us knew His existence, there is a high probability that He would not want to play with it and would throw away our toys directly.

Project Note: "001 has the highest authority and anyone except GK Parliament will be executed immediately after watching it."

After listening to these gloomyly, Charles frowned and looked at his A2 calmly looking at him. "So this is the real 001? All the previous ones were fake?"

He instinctively remembered his daughter's toy in the villain country and the 005 who was elusive and had no momentum in his body.

"Which 001 do you think is true? Or which 001 do you want is true?" A2 looked at him calmly.

"Don't play riddles with me, I don't want to guess, I just want to know which one is the truth." Charles's voice was a little stern.

A2 has not received any impact at all, and he still speaks slowly.

"In addition to these three types, there are 14 other types of 001, which require different permissions to check, but these are not 001, or they are all 001."

"The real 001 exists between them. All 001 documents are fragments of real 001. Only by finding out the real part of them and then splicing them together can we truly 001. But we GK members don't know which ones are real and which ones are fake."

A2's words made Charles think for a long time, and finally he nodded and turned around to leave.

"Aren't you going to ask for other 001 documents? I can tell you."

A2's words did not stop Charles from leaving, "I'm too lazy to guess, and I don't want to guess. Why are the foundation leading the nose of the foundation? If you want to play a puzzle, you can find someone else. I'm just treating smoke bombs to confuse others."

With Charles' departure, the entire dream world collapsed completely. When everything was ready, Tuba's tomb was also built.

After watching him standing in front of his tombstone with a shovel, Charles walked over and took his finger.

When the finger grabbed, everything around him was dizzy. When Charles came to his senses, he found that Tuba, a boy riding a paper rabbit, reached out to pull him, his handsome face full of impatientness.

"Moji, why are you so slow? Can't you come out to help me build a tomb?"

Charles sat directly behind him with one hand with a slight force. He raised his head and looked at everything that was dazzling around him.

This is a vast white fog, and it cannot be seen from the sky or the earth. The fog around it looks different from ordinary fog, and it moves very quickly.

Tuba's paper rabbit as big as a horse jumped quickly a few times and took the two away from the fog. Only then did Charles see clearly the true appearance of the fog.

It was a whale, an atmospheric creature formed entirely from mist, shaking its tail and wandering around this hazy world.

"Charles, when did Shinshi pass me to SITE2? I'm so tight." Tuba looked at the clock drawn on his right hand.

"Telection is coming soon, I'll tell her that I'll be extremely crazy for a minute." Charles said, looking down at the empty black below.

After thinking about it, he looked up and suddenly realized that the missing ocean was hanging above his head.

A minute passed quickly, and it didn't take long to move. With a violent pulling force, the surrounding environment changed instantly, and they came to the top of a huge well.

It was a very unique well, just like paving a city flattening and rolling it into a cylinder and then turning it up. The round well walls were full of dense buildings that were crooked into ninety degrees.

Charles thought for a while and reached into his clothes. The paper rabbit that Tuba gave him before quickly became bigger. He kicked his feet and jumped directly onto the rabbit.

"Go! Go to the bottom of the well! The central computer is very heavy! I can feel its pull here!"

As Charles kicked his feet gently, the rabbit kicked out of thin air and jumped towards the city in the well below.

At this time, in the cemetery of Hope Island, Anna and Shanshan looked at Charles who were spinning in place in front of him.

He has now become completely no different from a fool, riding a paper rabbit the size of half a palm and jumping around in place.

A few "clicks" sounds, Anna, with a hint of smugness on her face, completely slapped Charles' ugly appearance.
Chapter completed!