It's time to restart a new chapter.
I look back and see the smoke rising from the ruins of this piece, as if to symbolize the reincarnation of everything. I couldn't help but wonder if this section of civilization was just another one of the Creator's experiments, and it was clear that the more effort one puts into something, the more likely it is to topple over. At this time the sky is covered with hazy "nebulae", in fact, I know, in this seven thousand years where there is still what the laws of nature of the last epoch it. At this moment, above my head is hovering another parallel world attracted by the great gravitational force. The two worlds were spinning in opposite directions at a uniform relative stationary speed; once they reunited again - I thought, "We can meet again, my long-lost friend". At this time, my ears echoed with the words "Words Carved in the Heart", which had been played on a loop in the vinyl record in the afternoon of that long ago.
In fact, I have been carrying all the memories since the implantation of the Eternal Life.
In 3079 A.D., when the Cyber Age officially began the project of digitizing soul storage, the Neo-Metahumans from Mars agreed with the Supreme Successor Head of the Earth and decided to assist the human beings of our planet in completing the sublimation of their ideology - my grandmother (who, it should be emphasized, was not my real blood grandmother) was the first one to do so. In that first establishment, she completed her seven major divisions, and except for one that remained on Earth, the remaining six ideologies were all assigned to soul seeds on other planets in the solar system, and have since begun to send a steady stream of signals to our world to keep the solar system in deeper inquiry. At the same time, the environment of the Earth at that time no longer allowed for the continued survival and reproduction of bodies like those of ancient mankind, and the high frequency of ascension naturally accelerated the speed of each year's revolution around the Sun. A day in Cyber time is equal to about 4/5 of a 24-hour day for the original ancient humans, or about 18 hours a day. Combined with the fact that the development of human information systems in conjunction with biology has reached the level of popularization among the general public, even if the physical body has been abandoned on this cyberpunk era Earth, there is still the option of continuing one's mental powers and maintaining permanent memories of one's own body. The sky has changed a lot, but from my grandmother's memory, the clouds were still really white and moving under the atmosphere. Those of us who were born during the Nebulae years were never able to experience the sights of those days, but it didn't really matter. Because we were born with chip memories from previous generations, the purpose of this is not to let us fully realize what the ecosystem used to be like, but most importantly: to give us a way out. You know what? Due to the opening of Cyber's "Spirit Reserve" program, how to judge a person's death; or to be precise, the end of a life, was unprecedentedly set up such a new standard: in all the solar system's parallel time and space, until TA's last bilocation died, no longer produce, can be considered the end. As you can imagine, this life cycle can be hundreds or even thousands of years long, all depending on the survivability of one soul with all its bilocations attached. The premise of the end and rebirth is to store the seed to the body to determine the appearance of the next generation, here the definition of "next generation" does not mean the Cyber-human newborn. Since 3070 years ago, most people have lost the ability to have children naturally, even if artificial in vitro fertilization is like the gold rush era, all by luck. The desperation of realizing this long ago from the Ancient Humans is slowly coming to the Cyber Age of Adaptation.
By then, the total population of the entire planet in 3079 was 952 million. As a matter of fact, my grandmother was smart enough to come up with the concept of "new species of human beings" within less than a year of implementing this project. First, the original body would decide on the personality of the next generation that would be digitized in anticipation of its own end, and then combine the memories of its own consciousness with the memories of its seven incarnations to form the chip that would be fused into the chip that would nurture the digital creatures. would be fused into the infusion that nurtured the digital beings, and in this way it would be considered to give meaning to the new life. After a heavy council, this concept was formally adopted; and called the entity that we cultivate like this without the real genes of our ancestors but composed of their intentions is called: a successor soul. Do you understand? The fact that we have been sharing the same soul from my grandmother's last era to the present time, and that I have a more refined personality than my predecessors, and that I am more popular and accepted in the new world, are all conclusions of what her will called the "Soul Completion Program". It's not much more precise than randomly matching the offspring of ancient human genes. And I always try to make my successor souls more perfect by accumulating all the experiences and lessons I've learned in this life... no one wants to do that to their own souls, do they? Everything was formulated and came to be in order to adapt to the changes in the universe.
By the time I got to me, I was already able to derive nine bilocations due to the enhancement of my spiritual power. And my main body no longer needs to be placed on Earth. This is already the year 7079 of the Nebula. Thanks to the Cyber Age of the last century, I have survived and witnessed such a great period of history. Oh yes, about the most important part of the memory, back to this moment, I can feel the two skies merging together, and I mentioned that the way back is to start using the part of the memory now to make sure that after the destruction my next generation will know how to rebuild the new world by using the "instincts of the predecessors"! ... is an experiment. It's the wisdom we've been working on for thousands of years into one soul, and don't ask me what the point is, it's obvious. Hell, it's certainly not for this crap experiment! When the day comes that we can actually see the white clouds again, we will have achieved our meaning. The transmission is almost at 99%, this is my last incarnation on Venus, and by the way, my name in this life is Alice Kurikawa. Kurikawa. Chin. I'm just kidding! Those are the surnames that my ancestors had, and we step-souls, we are born with only one privilege: that is to name ourselves! So what, my naming is ...
"Hanayuki Seven! It's nice to finally see you again." A voice floated over from above; from that parallel world belonging to Mercury, to be exact; it hadn't been heard in the last nine hundred years, and it was still so familiar and intimate. "Knowing Voice, it's been a long time." I smiled slightly, the joy I still felt at the end of the world belonged only to this moment of meeting my old friend: her soul had been befriended by my grandmother, so we had more than just the memories of this life's friendship. By the way, I didn't meet Dawn in person last time, but on Mercury on the Fifth. And now, she's gone ...
"Is this also your last bilocation, Dawn?" I asked with slight sympathy.
"Well ... It's a coincidence that both of you are also down to one, and we can still meet here." She calmed her breathing and landed on the ground I was stepping on with a slight grace. "By the way, this is the last important piece of wisdom Hana left behind on Mercury, please implant it along with the next generation." I took it with a nod. By now Venus had begun to fall apart first into many golden fragments, and I uploaded the last slice of wisdom to the Mars station at the main base - where, for the moment at least, the incubation base would remain intact.
"Look out!" The knowing voice moved me quickly away from the clearing where a large meteorite was about to hit, and in the last act of her hair brushing against my eyes, I saw her dissolve into dots of butterfly starlight, as if she were saying goodbye to me along with her own home planet.
Spreading the Next Generation to Mars data loaded: 100%. At this moment, I had also closed my eyes when I sensed it.
I counted in the blur of my consciousness, Pluto pass (3,000 star years ago), Jupiter (2,000 star years ago) pass... And now Mercury was also mercilessly passed over. A Venus so close to the Sun should have predicted what would happen to its companion Mercury. If I deduce correctly, first two asteroids collide together, but unfortunately the volume of the gravitational pull of the different parallel space-time can not be melded, Mercury because of the gravitational pull of the Sun and my star at the same time close to the small volume of the first break apart, after this Venus will have to face the Sun no longer have any thermal insulation ... I can feel the surface temperature I can feel the surface temperature rising rapidly, and the planet's trajectory beginning to shift erratically. I'm afraid that the civilization built on Earth and Mars will have to rely on maintaining the orbits of the remaining five planets. ... My regenerative parents have long been entrusted with other planets.
(To this nebula year 7079, the last flower sound moon VII executed a long 5092 years of exploration of dark matter lock orbit program, never touched reached that blue planet, and finally ended up in the beautiful and precarious Venus.)