Chapter 1565: The Sun Chaser (Twenty-Six)

Chapter 1558 The Sun Chaser (Twenty-six)

Before Schiller could refute, the scene on the screen changed again. A killer rushed into the SHIELD where Nick was, and the black muzzle of the gun was facing Nick's shocked expression.

Schiller instantly clenched the armrest of the chair, and Strange's face became serious.

Then the two of them looked at Adam almost at the same time. Adam cleared his throat and said, "Listen to my explanation. This is what happened..."

Adam began to explain to the two of them his bug repair theory from the beginning, and the process of his many efforts to restore the chaotic universe to normal.

In short, in order for the universe to not be destroyed by Schiller and peace to not be destroyed by Schiller, everything must be smoothed out before Schiller returns, so that the universe can return to the state when Schiller left, and ensure that he does not go crazy.

"That's why I said that you are the cause of this." Adam sighed and said, "I just don't want you to really drive our universe into something, can you understand?"

Schiller stared at him unkindly. Adam had given up and was too lazy to defend himself. He said, "You will know when you look back. These things are not in anyone's plan, including me."

Adam looked at the screen again. Gwen appeared on the screen crying to Betty. After Gwen left, Betty sat in front of her bed in silence, and then there was the scene of her quarrel with Bruce Banner on the way back to the city.

Gwen's words caused Betty to have emotional fluctuations, and Betty's attitude affected Bruce Banner, causing the dizzy Dr. Banner to fail to check the particle collider in time, and then cooperate with the troublemaker Reed, the annihilation zerg appeared.

The development of the whole incident was without skill, all emotion, and the main point was that a god of probability was in heaven, and it happened to be almost a bumper car.

"Can you blame me for this?" Adam pointed at Quill and Rocket Raccoon on the screen and said, "I have given them the perfect strategy, and they can do things like this!"

The more Adam talked, the angrier he got. He was more angry if he endured it for a while, and he felt more and more at a loss if he took a step back. How could he, a high-level cosmic god, bear this?

"Why can't any of these humans come according to the plan? Why haven't I told them the truth, and still no one is willing to cooperate with me?!"

Then, Adam turned his head and stared at Schiller's profile and said, "How did you make them voluntarily do what you want them to do when they don't know anything? How do you control them?"

"So you want to control them?!" Schiller turned his head and looked at Adam, and said in shock, "You actually want to control humans??? I take back what I said before, Mr. Adam, I'm afraid you don't just misunderstand me, you misunderstand everyone All human beings have misunderstandings. "

Adam stared at Schiller. He thought Schiller would say something praising human wisdom. The examples of rebuttal were already on his lips. As a result, Schiller opened his mouth and said, "You actually expect evil, chaos, good at killing each other, wisdom is never used for serious things, and civilization can develop to this day entirely by luck. Human beings will be controlled by anyone? ! ! "

Adam opened his mouth wide, he stuttered and said, "You... Aren't you a human? Do you think you are..."

"You think you are better than humans, so you try to control them, and then make so many messes." Schiller shrugged lightly. Xia Jian said, "I've said it before, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Although I have come up with many plans that actually promote superheroes, human civilization and even the entire universe, I am not a complete control freak as you misunderstand me."

Schiller shook his head and continued, "In other words, a plan that does not allow any accidents to happen and has no tolerance for errors is not a good plan at all. People who make such plans are not good strategists, but more like megalomaniacs with unclear minds."

Adam opened his mouth and was about to say something when Schiller gently tapped the theater chair with his fingertips. The armrest said: "There are many people who believe in such an argument about strategy and game, that is, 'the world is a chess game.'"

"They call themselves chess players, and other people are chess pieces. They think that as long as the right chess pieces are placed in the right positions, they will definitely play their best role and make everything go perfectly as he planned."

Schiller glanced at Adam, and Adam closed his mouth. In fact, he had always thought so before, but he was different from this kind of people. He also held a chess book in his hand and tried to read the chess book to these chess pieces so that they would know how to move.

"But this is actually a very wasteful and stupid practice." Schiller raised his eyes and looked at the chaotic situation on the screen and said: "The key to human beings' ability to create miracles is not the order they establish after birth, but the chaos engraved in their genes."

"Or it can also be interpreted as 'possibility'. The most precious wealth that every human individual has is endless possibilities."

"But if someone defines them as chess pieces with only one function, and makes them stay somewhere and do something regardless of whether the position they are placed in can make them grow, the possibility of creating miracles will be completely wiped out."

"A good strategist should be more like a gardener. They are only responsible for planting seeds and cultivating seedlings, and retaining as many possibilities as possible for them to extend different branches. In this way, when they grow into towering trees, there will be more branches that can bear surprising miracle fruits."

"The most guaranteed right of intelligent life is the right to unlimited development and free choice. If you want to defend this right for them, you must stand among the vast majority of ordinary people, instead of thinking that you have wisdom above the masses and can manipulate everything and manipulate all living beings."

"Then why do you want to..." Strange's eyes fell on Schiller's notebook.

"If I am the kind of control freak you think I am, who must have everything under control, why would I waste my time drinking tea with you here?" Schiller rolled his eyes and said, "I don't believe that if I drive this universe into the barrier of the big world, those cosmic gods will not come out to negotiate with me and get your hand back."

Adam and Whirlpool shuddered at the same time, and their eyes fell on Strange's hand. Adam was about to say something, but Strange stared at him with murderous eyes and said, "Shut up, this is between the two of us."

"I know what you are thinking." Schiller lowered his eyes and looked at Strange and said, "You think I am a control freak, so you think that I have made plans one after another to push everyone forward, even at the cost of sacrificing myself, in order to satisfy my desire for control that cannot tolerate any flaws."

"But that's not the case. I just want to provide all intelligent life in this universe with a fixed The world line is completely different, instead of certainly request someone to become a certain way according to my ideas, or that something is perfectly performed in my plan. " The possibilities of life in the universe are extremely limited. "" Don't tell me you did not see that the tragedies that repeatedly occurred in different universes were not just coincidence. The vast majority of people are going forward according to almost the same way. This is actually completely violated with probability, and it also violates the congenital conditions of smart creatures. In the universe, everyone has only the same idea to take the same way? Schiller turned his head back, and the faint light projected by the screen flowed between his eyebrows, making his eyes look full of gentle philosophy.

"Striving for the right to unlimited development possibilities is the responsibility of every intelligent individual, because it is also closely related to ourselves. Defending the tribe from being manipulated is also striving for freedom for ourselves."

"And I made plans to push everyone, just because I know more information, so I should be ahead of other information-deficient people and lead them forward."

"Until they realize that they should strive for the right to unlimited development for themselves, instead of being at the mercy of fate in a daze, for every universe, every civilization in the universe, and every individual in the civilization."

"My ultimate goal is not to make this universe or all other universes listen to me and be controlled by me, but on the contrary, I want to make them realize that each of them is the master of their own development, and they should try their best to strive for this right, instead of believing that the development direction that has been repeated thousands of times is the best choice."

Adam felt the cold sweat flowing down his neck to his spine. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he had seen the scene where those universes that were completely locked in the direction of world line development began to strive for unlimited development possibilities.

Iron Man is no longer Iron Man, Spider-Man is no longer Spider-Man, superheroes no longer rely on fists to save New York, the three empires cooperate sincerely, Asgard escapes the predetermined fate of destruction...

By then, where should these gods who maintain the stability of the universe and the smooth development of the world line go?

In a trance, Adam saw that a bright light was lit in the ocean composed of endless cosmic bubbles, like a lighthouse in a storm, and like the sun rising from the depths of the stars.

This is ridiculous, Adam thought, if everyone does not play a predetermined role and does not develop according to the world line, how chaotic will the universe be? Is this really what they want?

Then Adam despairedly discovered that Strange, who was sitting next to Schiller, slowly lit up in his eyes with an extremely dangerous light, like greed, like ambition.

It is more like the most romantic and magnificent answer that human beings can think of after countless nights of hard study, when they see the red sun rising outside the narrow apartment window and think about what their efforts are for - to follow the ancestors who chased the sun until the infinite possibilities of every class, every race, and every individual are liberated.