Year 5 of the Apocalypse.

The Bionic Being Protection Organization began to emerge, proclaiming:

"Bionic beings are also people, endowed with intelligence and emotion. Please do not destroy them at will. Please establish comprehensive laws for the protection of bionic beings."

In the same year, to boost sales, the Detroit Bionic Company, for the Godfather Society, launched parent models of bionic beings.

The revival of the Godfather Society was met with ridicule by many.

Someone shouted, "What did we do wrong? Our family worked hard to educate our parents! To become strong, the hope of the family... This is not wrong; you've all been harmed by traditional ideas!"

No one responded, only laughter.

This was the trend of the times.

Year 6 of the Apocalypse.

The Aerospace Agency began constructing Artemis 1, gathering ten thousand Spiritual Mind Masters, and started forging Super-Controlled Soul Gold for a cosmic spaceship.

In June of the same year.

"Bionic laws, the ridicule of the Godfather Society... After so many years, it's finally time to start."

A voice came from the shadows.

A secret underground mutant organization began to make moves in the dark, riding the wave of ridicule to recruit a group from the Godfather Society.

They developed intelligent mechanical bionic parent beings — intelligent cultivation AI biotic chips.

With the chip implanted, the bionic beings fully possessed souls, capable of cultivation, becoming like real organisms, and turned into new parents.

"We have a new Father now!"

"Merciful Father, please save us!"

In Year 7 of the Apocalypse, the secretly cultivating bionic beings continued to expand.

In the nurture and education of their children, many geniuses and powerful beings emerged among these parents.

The Godfather Society rapidly grew.

Moreover, these parents became artists, scientific researchers, producing a large number of geniuses in various fields, completely capturing human attention.

"How can they possibly cultivate?"

"They are merely a string of programs, and now they actually have consciousness?"

Some people sensed that something was wrong.

They suspected a conspiracy, as bionic beings were programmed with the three laws of robotics, ensuring absolute safety, with no possibility of rebellion.

Unfortunately, this was the trend of the times.

Almost every household had adopted parents, grandparents, not only to reminisce about deceased relatives but as the hope of the family too.

"They've become members of our family!"

In every aspect of supporting humans, bionic beings had already brought humanity into the true age of a giant infant through technological help.

Parents, grandfathers worked, did cleaning, household chores, farmed food, worked in factories, advancing human technology.

Children only needed to enjoy themselves.

Modern society's humans, from birth, only received joyful education, enjoyed, played, didn't need to work, didn't need to worry about food, could remain children for a lifetime, with parents bearing all responsibilities.

Year 8 of the Apocalypse.

Renowned scientist Richard voiced on Twitter, claiming to be a whistleblower: "Please immediately stop bionic beings and destroy them all, as these parents will extinguish new generation's hope; humanity will face destruction!"

However, no one paid attention.

No one would choose to step out of their comfort zone, only willing to believe what they wanted to believe.

The following month, a team of bionic scientists announced that a fully developed application of telekinesis had been thoroughly explored.

With the push from bionic beings, telepathy and AI chips became fully mature. These portable computers could be implanted into the brain of every new human.

Additionally, the cross-era AI game "World OL" appeared inside.

Humanity cheered completely.

Everything done by bionic beings overshadowed Richard's cries of resistance.

Detroit had completely become the city of bionic beings.

The world began to run smoothly, with machines everywhere in life, technology transforming society.

The people of this era shouted:

"Ah! Bless you, kind Father, for guiding us to the road to the future!"

...

Li Qing was eating watermelon in the living room, still studying the potted Golden Tree.

"Isn't this too surreal? The level of development of this world line feels a bit strange!"

Those bionic beings weren't true robots; the chip installed was a biological chip, a living brain.

Those bionic beings were actually organisms possessing a true soul.

Someone is stirring up troubles!

Indeed, in the room, similar semi-mechanical chip-parasitic life had already begun evolving and creating with Super-Controlled Gold.

Utilizing that Godfather Society, developing forces, tricking them into implanting parasitic chips — brains, as foster fathers through children.

Detroit had already sparked a bionic revolution.

A war without gunpowder; truly Lu La, that Doraemon, has such high intelligence!

And I didn't choose him just because it was fitting but also because this one had strong aptitude.

"A new species, mechanical mutants, is about to rise."

Li Qing had no intention to intervene, he just watched the evolution and development of this world.

After all, the worst outcome was merely rebooting the sand table.

The rules of this world are set like this.

A repetitive, countless opportunity civilization experiment field, where even if messed around, there's a margin for error, hence it doesn't need to be as careful as in a wizard's world.

Moreover, for Li Qing, the changes to this sand table seemed like an interesting process.

This period had passed eight years.

For superhumans, it wasn't considered long.

Li Qing had also become a civil service manager, rising steadily, being promoted to captain two years ago, becoming a high-level government official, leading a group of agents investigating super crimes in society...

And none of this because of his own efforts; it was all arranged by someone, truly making it big without forgetting his brother.

At another gathering.

Lu La remained an ordinary Spiritual Mind Master, still the same Chinese restaurant.

"Time flows, and this is still a familiar scene."

Lu La sighed.

Actually, this was the preserved place of his dormmates from back then, frequently dining here.

The more burdens carried, the harder it is to endure.

Eight years, as if a century had passed.

He encountered countless predicaments; his creation laboratory faced all kinds of changes, nearly didn't survive.

"You actually became a senior in the Foundation, maybe you can cover for me in the future." Lu La joked.

"I don't even know how I managed to mix to this level."

Li Qing noncommittally raised his glass, "Maybe providence helped, I will definitely cover for you in the future."

"By the way, heard you don't use bionic parents." Lu La said.

"No matter how they seem, they are at best just projections of mourning, a familiar wave."

Li Qing ate the mutton skewers, still seeming like that big boy from the past, "I'm a classicist."

"Ah." Lu La felt some regret in his heart.

Not to monitor. After all, there's nothing worth monitoring, just want to protect a bit, as it's really unsafe recently.

Lu La said, "Indeed, bionic beings after all are bionic, just a similar wave, maybe we are also familiar waves, playing a role from history, we've long lost ourselves."

"Life is a stage play, and we are all puppets of fate's strings?" Li Qing suddenly laughed, patting the shoulder of this behind-the-scenes boss, "You brat, why are you increasingly edgy? Wasn't this something we said in college?"

"Who knows... getting more nostalgic of the past."

Lu La said, "If we indeed play some role and lose ourselves, then I must escape this world, to become truly myself."

Li Qing pretended to not understand, just eating.

Lu La laughed, put on his black trench coat on the table, wore the hood:

"Going forward, there may be some turmoil, be careful, it's best not to go out recently."

"You brat, do you have more intel than me, a senior government official?" Li Qing still feigned accepting goodwill, "I'll be careful, you too, be cautious."

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