I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 167 Extra: Individual Destiny (Part )

"It hurts so much..."

The moment the high temperature enveloped his body, Liang Fenghua experienced what it was like to be in excruciating pain.

He suddenly felt a little regretful for rushing into the sun.

——I should have done a pain removal surgery first!

[Strange, it’s been so long and I’m still not dead? ]

Liang Fenghua soaked in the whiteness for a long time, but he never lost consciousness. Instead, the severe pain in his body suddenly disappeared.

Then I felt a strange pulling force acting on myself.

My eyes blurred and when I came to my senses, I had left the white-hot sea of ​​fire and was standing on a meadow filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Eh?

Hey hey!

What the hell is this?!

Liang Fenghua was stunned. How did he suddenly come to a fairyland?

Is this heaven?

Oh my god. After a person dies, is the transition from the human world to the underworld so smooth?

At least it felt like a black screen for a moment.

What is it like to stay awake throughout this process?

"Captain, what a coincidence that you also died here."

Suddenly, a disturbing voice was heard nearby.

Liang Fenghua turned around and saw Long Xiaoxuan's annoying face.

After half an hour.

Liang Fenghua and Long Xiaoxuan were walking on the busy and bustling street. Looking at the street shops that were no different from those on Earth, they began to doubt their lives.

[Am I dead or not? ]

[Or did I travel through time? ]

"Rat, are you guys astronauts too?"

A childish voice sounded nearby. Liang Fenghua turned around and saw a little girl of about five or six years old, looking up at the two of them, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"Yeah...wait, sister, have you seen other astronauts?"

Liang Fenghua took a look at himself and found that he was still wearing the space suit he wore when he died. Noticing the word "also" in the other party's words, he hurriedly asked.

"Yeah. There are a lot of astronauts in the square ahead."

Liang Fenghua and Long Xiaoxuan hurried in the direction indicated by the little girl, and soon a huge square with a span of more than one kilometer appeared in front of them.

The two were stunned.

So many "astronauts"!

"Ship, Captain?!"

"Brother Long, here, here!"

As exclamations were heard, Liang Fenghua and Long Xiaoxuan saw a group of familiar figures. The other members of the A001001 transport spaceship who should have been sacrificed were standing in the square and waving excitedly at them.

Ten minutes later, a huge figure appeared in the sky, with golden light shining all over its body and many emoji smiley face balls floating around it.

[Hello, heroes of the space fleet. I am Zhang Hong, the owner of this world.]

【Welcome to the reincarnation space! 】

[Don't worry, physically, you are already dead. ]

【But from a soul perspective, you are still alive. 】

[This is not heaven, but it can be a paradise for your soul to rest. ]

[You can call me Mr. Zhang, the Supreme, the Grand Commander, whatever you like.]

[If you don’t like it, you can still call me Traveler…]

With a smile on his face, Zhang Hong extended his welcome greetings to the more than three billion humans who had entered the reincarnation space.

……

Somewhere in the reincarnation space, there is a palace that ordinary people cannot detect or reach without permission.

The magnificent palace, a fusion of the ancient and the future, seems to be floating in the void of the universe, surrounded by dots of light and shining colorful stars.

Tu Hengyu stood at the entrance of the palace, looking up at the starry sky at the edge of the platform. Zhang Hong stood beside him with his hands behind his back, watching with him quietly.

A wide curtain of light was floating in the starry sky, showing scenes that had happened and were happening on Earth, many of which were things that Tu Hengyu had personally experienced.

"How about it, have you thought about it?"

Tu Hengyu covered his face with his hands and asked in a low voice with pain: "Mr. Zhang, is there really no way to revive the real Yaya?"

Zhang Hong sighed: "I don't want to lie to you, I really can't. I came to this world in 2044. Before that, souls didn't exist in your world."

"You are using the Digital Life Plan to try to continue the ideals of the deceased, which is certainly a good idea. But from a biological point of view, whether it is [Digital Tu Yaya] or [Resurrected Tu Yaya], they are no longer the original Tu Yaya, but just copies of Tu Yaya..."

Tu Hengyu wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, and smiled bitterly with red eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, can't you just tell me a white lie? Why do you have to tell me the truth?"

"I'm sorry. With your intelligence, I can't lie to you. Even if I don't tell you, you will find out the truth soon. It's better to tell you clearly from the beginning."

"Besides, if you insist on letting [Digital Tu Yaya] return to the real world, it is actually equivalent to killing Tu Yaya in the digital world and recreating a copy in the real world... Do you understand what I mean?"

Tu Hengyu nodded slowly.

Yes. Digital Tu Yaya originally relied on the digital world to exist. [Consciousness transfer] sounds good, but as a digital life architect and top programmer, Tu Hengyu knew that it was actually the data in the digital world being deleted and cloned to another carrier.

In order to make "Tu Yaya" come alive in reality, isn't this tantamount to killing another "Tu Yaya"?

"...Mr. Zhang, I have thought it through. I still hope to give Yaya a complete life."

After a long silence, Tu Hengyu took a deep breath and looked Zhang Hong in the eyes and said seriously, "This is what I promised [Tu Yaya] and [Tu Hengyu]."

Zhang Hong understood the hidden meaning in his words and nodded in understanding.

"it is good."

An hour later.

"Teacher Hengyu, Teacher Hengyu?"

Tu Hengyu woke up to a gentle call and found himself lying on his desk at the Digital Institute of the Global Academy of Sciences.

Assistant Xiao Wen stood beside him, looked at him with concern, and said softly: "Teacher Hengyu, do you want to go home and rest? I saw you fell asleep on your desk."

"Xiao Wen...I...Okay, thank you for reminding me."

[I am resurrected? ]

Tu Hengyu walked out of the research institute, his consciousness was still a little dazed. Looking at the familiar streets in front of him, he could not recover from the shock of coming back to life for a long time, and his mind was still a little confused.

[Dad, the phone is ringing~Dad, the phone is ringing~]

At this time, the watch rings, a cute girl's voice, this is Tu Yaya's voice.

But Tu Hengyu remembered that he had never set such a ringtone.

Seeing the two big words "Ya Ya" on the caller ID, Tu Hengyu immediately perked up. All sorts of confusion and trance instantly ran into his mind, his body trembled and he became excited.

【Could it be...】

Tu Hengyu pressed the connection button with trembling fingers.

A three-dimensional projection screen popped up on the watch, and the scene in the living room was displayed on the other side of the video call screen.

The two figures that Tu Hengyu thinks about day and night are right in the center of the video screen.

"Dad, why haven't you come back yet? You said you would come back today to celebrate my birthday with me."

The delicate little girl pouted and said unhappily. The living room wall behind her was covered with birthday decorations, and a colorful balloon number [6] was particularly eye-catching.

"If you don't come back, you will never see five-year-old Yaya again - because I will be six soon, hehe."

"Tu Hengyu, you haven't gotten off work yet?"

The familiar gentle yet stern voice, the familiar slim figure, the familiar beautiful face.

Tu Hengyu felt a lump in his throat and tears welled up in his eyes. He covered his mouth tightly with his hands to stop himself from crying.

"Eh? I haven't even said anything to you yet, why are you crying?"

"Dad is such a grown up and still crying. How shameful."