Chapter 1549: The Sun Chaser (Part 26)

Before Schiller could refute, the image on the screen changed again. A killer rushed into the S. H. I. E. L. D. where Nick was, and the direction the black muzzle was facing was Nick's shocked expression.

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

Then the two of them looked at Adam almost at the same time. Adam cleared his throat and said: "Let me explain, the thing is like this..."

Adam began to explain his theory of bug repair to the two from the beginning, as well as the process of him shoveling shit everywhere to make the chaotic universe return to normal.

Simply put, in order to prevent the universe from being destroyed by Schiller and peace from being destroyed by Schiller, he had to wipe out everything before Schiller returned, ensuring that the universe returned to the state when Schiller left, and ensuring that he wouldn't go crazy.

"This is why I said the cause of this matter is still you." Adam sighed and said: "I just don't want you to really drive our universe to hit something. You can understand, right?"

Schiller stared at him unkindly. Adam had already broken the jar and didn't want to argue. He said: "You'll know when you look back. These things are not in anyone's plan, including me."

Adam looked at the screen again. The screen showed Gwen crying to Betty, and after Gwen left, Betty sat in front of her bed in silence, followed by the scene of arguing 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 not to check the particle collider in time. Combined with the trouble-making king Reed, the Annihilation Wave appeared like this.

The development of the whole event had no skills, only emotions. The main theme was that the God of Probability was in the sky, and they happened to bump into each other.

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

The more Adam said, the more angry he became. He couldn't bear it for a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost. He was a high-level cosmic god, could he suffer this anger?

"Why is there no human being who can follow the plan?! Why have I told them what the truth is, and still no one is willing to cooperate with me?!"

Then, Adam stared at Schiller's side face and said: "How did you manage to make them voluntarily do what you want them to do without knowing anything? How do you control them?"

"So you want to control them?!" Schiller turned to look at Adam, quite shocked and said: "You actually want to control humans??? I take back what I said before, Mr. Adam, you probably have more than just a misunderstanding of me, you have a misunderstanding of all humans."

Adam stared at Schiller. He thought Schiller would say something praising human wisdom. The examples of refutation had already reached his mouth, but Schiller opened his mouth and said: "You actually expect humans, who are evil, chaotic, good at killing each other, whose wisdom is never used for serious things, and whose civilization can develop to this day entirely by luck, to be controlled by anyone?!"

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Adam opened his mouth wide. He stuttered and said: "You... aren't you human? Don't you think you are..."

"It's you who think you are stronger than humans, trying to control them, and then making so many messes." Schiller shrugged lightly and said: "I said it long ago, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Although I have made many plans that actually pushed superheroes, human civilization, and even the entire universe forward, I am not the control freak you misunderstand me to be."

Schiller shook his head and continued: "Or rather, a plan that does not allow any accidents and has no fault tolerance is not a good plan at all. A person who formulates such a plan is not a good strategist, but more like an arrogant person with an unclear head."

Adam opened his mouth, just wanted to say something, Schiller tapped the armrest of the theater chair with his fingertips and said: "Regarding strategy and game, many people believe in such an argument, that is, 'the world is a chessboard'."

"They fancy themselves as chess players, and everyone else is a chess piece. They think that as long as the right chess pieces are placed in the right positions, they will definitely play their greatest role and let everything proceed perfectly as they planned."

Schiller glanced at Adam, and Adam closed his mouth. In fact, he had always thought so before, but the difference between him and such people was that he also had a chess manual in his hand, and he tried to recite the chess manual to these chess pieces so that they knew how to go.

"But this is actually an extremely wasteful and stupid approach." Schiller raised his eyelids and looked at the chaotic situation on the screen: "The key to humans being able to create miracles is not the order they established later, but the chaos engraved in their genes."

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

"And if someone defines them as a chess piece with only one single function, and regardless of whether the position where they are placed can allow them to grow, they must be in a certain place to do a certain thing, this possibility of creating miracles is completely erased."

"A good strategist should be more like a gardener. They are only responsible for planting seeds and cultivating seedlings, preserving as many possibilities for them to stretch out different branches as possible, so that when they grow into towering trees, they will have more branches and can bear miracle fruits that surprise people."

"The right that should be guaranteed for intelligent life is the right of self-infinite development and free choice. If you want to defend this right for them, you must stand among the vast majority of ordinary people, rather than thinking that you have wisdom above the masses, so you can manipulate everything and manipulate all living beings."

"Then why do you..." Strange's gaze fell on Schiller's notebook.

"If I were the control freak you think must have everything under complete control, why would I waste time drinking tea with you here?" Schiller rolled his eyes and said: "I don't believe that if I drive this universe to hit the barrier of the Great World, those cosmic gods won't come out to negotiate with me and get your hand back."

Adam and Vortex shivered at the same time, and both of their gazes fell on Strange's hand. Adam just wanted to open his mouth to say something, when Strange stared at him with murderous eyes and said: "Shut up, this is a matter 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 formulated one plan after another to push everyone forward, even at the expense of myself, to satisfy my control desire that cannot tolerate a trace of flaws."

"But that's not the case. I just hope to provide all intelligent life in this universe with more possibilities that are completely different from the fixed timeline, rather than necessarily requiring someone to become something according to my ideas, or something to proceed perfectly according to my plan."

"And I do this not as a god to bestow favor, but just to defend the rights that all intelligent life deserves."

Schiller looked into Strange's eyes and said: "Don't tell me you haven't discovered that the possibilities possessed by life in the universes within the Great World other than us are extremely limited."

"Don't tell me you haven't seen that the tragedies that happen repeatedly in different universes are not just coincidences."

Strange looked up at Schiller's eyes. He fell silent, because he knew what Schiller said was true. In that endless multiverse, the vast majority of people in the vast majority of universes were moving forward along almost exactly the same path, which was actually completely contrary to probability, and also contrary to the innate conditions of intelligent creatures.

Intelligent life develops with individuals as units, and they cannot fully understand each other. Because of this, a thought in a certain second may make their life trajectory completely opposite.

Then, how could it be such a coincidence that in the endless universe, everyone has only one thought and walks on the same path?

Schiller turned his head back, and the faint light projected by the screen flowed between his eyebrows, making his eyes look full of gentle philosophical thinking.

"The right to strive for infinite development possibilities is the responsibility of every individual who possesses wisdom, because this is also closely related to ourselves. Defending the group from being manipulated is also striving for freedom for ourselves."

"And I formulate plans to push everyone, just because I perceive more information, so I should walk in front of other information-deficient people and lead them forward."

"Until they realize that they should strive for infinite development possibilities for themselves, rather than being manipulated by fate in a muddled way. This is the same for every universe, every civilization in the universe, and every individual in 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 every individual is the master of their own development. They should strive for this right, rather than concluding that the development direction that has been repeated thousands of times is the best choice."

Adam felt cold sweat flowing down his back along his neck. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he had already seen the scene where all the universes whose development direction of the timeline was completely locked began to strive for infinite development possibilities.

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

At that time, where should these gods who maintain the stability of the universe and the stable development of the timeline go?

In a trance, Adam saw a bright lamp lit in the ocean composed of endless universe bubbles, like a lighthouse in a storm, and like a sun rising in the depths of the stars.

This is too ridiculous, Adam thought. If everyone doesn't play the established role and doesn't develop according to the timeline, how chaotic will the universe be? Is this really what they want?

Then Adam desperately discovered that a kind of extremely dangerous light slowly lit up in the eyes of Strange sitting next to Schiller, like greed, like ambition.

It was more like the most romantic and magnificent answer that humans could think of when they saw a red sun rising outside the narrow apartment window after countless nights of hard study, thinking about what their efforts were for—following the ancestors who chased the sun, until the infinite possibilities of every class, every race, and every individual were liberated. ===== CHAPTER 1550 =====