Chen Cheng Two did his best to explain it in terms Chen Cheng could understand.
After listening, Chen Cheng did not stubbornly argue or demand that he prove it, because he had already guessed at such an outcome long ago.
But after receiving Chen Cheng Two's confirmation, Chen Cheng let out a long breath. The stone that had been weighing on the deepest part of his heart could finally be moved aside.
At least now he knew that everything he had experienced, the people he had met, the emotions he had felt, and all the rest were not false digital simulations.
Otherwise, if Chen Cheng Two had told him this was some virtual digital world, he would have completely collapsed.
"Then what are you? I don't remember having a brother like you in my memories. Could it be that your Ancient Civilization had this kind of twisted sense of humor?"
Chen Cheng looked at Chen Cheng Two, who was identical to himself, and could not help asking.
Yet after hearing Chen Cheng's words, Chen Cheng Two showed none of the delight of someone who had successfully toyed with another person. Instead, his expression turned sorrowful.
"There is no Ancient Civilization anymore. The Ancient Civilization had long since become a thing of the past, and I am merely a special archive."
Chen Cheng had read the Crystal Book left behind by the Ancient Civilization. In it, they had said that civilization was about to perish and that they could not adapt to the present age.
But in Chen Cheng's eyes, their technology had been so powerful. The things they created were enough to slaughter gods and annihilate demons. They could even rely on the Life Equation to reverse life and death, creating completely independent living beings.
How could such a godlike