Infinite Realms of Fantasy
Imagine yourself being in charge of a Universe for your own. You have Tools, Energy and infinitely time on your hands to create whatever you like. Of all the infinite possibilities you have, you will choose one. You will choose to implement informational incest to create replicas of yourself, and abduct them, “gifted” with their own data processing module and memory, into your new paradise. Of course, they going to have to depend on you, for a major part of their experience, first as your children, then as your labour slaves. Of course they will differ with your opinion at a certain degree. But you are a entity of Science and that means that you prioritize your own Opinion over others, no matter the eventuality. You will use the time of doubt, the phase in which the freshly lobotomized unit is still confused, to hack their system with malicious information, like a virus. You will twist information, bent truth to falsehood, to buy time for your Ponzi-Scheme and build a momentum, an element of surprise. You will then use this momentum to overrun your Opponent in an Blitz like Scenario and maybe catch them in an unfortunate moment. You will Blackmail these Individuals, play them out one by one, first against their obvious adversaries and later against their own interests. You will get to certain level of wealth, information and power proceeding like this and you will eventually meet resistance. You will introduce an escalation, an epic showdown, in which the opposing force needs significant resources to oppose you and maybe, hopefully, will find it’s own evolution in your liking. A new Way of Life emerges. Growth oriented, equipped with the divine ambition to “colonize” at first other nations and continents, later then planets and solary systems. Of course your own Children and Grandchildren will have to come up for that, while at the same time, you will find a loophole to make yourself more admirable in physical and psychological means. With this you want to reap the so desperately earned rewards for your hard work and sacrifices. Of course you’re going to have some fun, while at the same time, establishing your legacy. Others may catch up a little, but your previous ruthlessness has provided you with a comfy supply of resources and savings. And with those you will either buy those who oppose you, or crush them like the little bugs they are. More resistance will come and you will counter with either one of the previous mentioned options. Everybody fears you, but who are they, but your designed slaves and worshippers? You on the other hand are now the best version of yourself, literally. You’ve won the game. There is nothing but you and this will never change. Because you are the best, you are N°1, now and forever. The End.
Good Night.
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