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MTL - War in Heaven-Chapter 1382 Doomsday-On
"what happened?"
"What happened? What happened just now?"
"How does nmd calculate this? I've bet money on him!"
It wasn't until a minute after the **** bugle exited the game that the aggressive audience finally returned to their hearts and began to yell.
No matter for the audience who simply want to enjoy the game, or for those "gamble dogs", the winners who win the championship directly retreat are completely unacceptable.
However, the audience was at most disappointed and angry. At the same time, there was another group of people watching the war, feeling nervous ... and fear.
"How did he know the name of the Secluded Universe Project?"
Sitting in a cold-colored virtual office, several simple-looking staff members looked at each other, and their faces spliced from pixel blocks showed a surprised expression.
For employees of Pulse Entertainment, what **** horn said just now is amazing. To give an example, it's as if medical students heard the experiment in a cage and suddenly spoke with people, and scolded "I'm your father" ...
Why does the top-secret project name appear in the mouth of an "experimental mouse"?
Of course, the members who can be selected into this secret arsenal are not stupid people who can only be shocked. They immediately returned to God and began to respond step by step:
"Notify Director Blackton right away."
"Contact the handlers and get rid of the real 'Hell Horn'!"
"Continue the live broadcast and don't make the audience suspicious."
The staff's response is a textbook, giving instructions one after the other.
The live broadcast of the game continues. The staff responsible for "disposal of waste" controlled the two heavy-duty handling robots near Hell's Clarion's home within five seconds, marching toward Hell's Clarion's home, preparing to kill.
Director Blackton is a blond, tall and mighty standard European macho. He combed his big shiny back, under a tight brown suit, his muscles were clearly visible, and he looked like he had come down from a gym advertisement.
Standing in the wide conference room, staring at the information from the holographic projection in front of me. Blackton frowned, his square jaw trembled slightly.
He said nothing, directly put on the equipment and entered the "domain", and then contacted a hacker who had been sent to the arsenal by his own personnel:
"It's your turn, 'Black Dahlia'. If I fail this time, I will deal with you too."
"Don't threaten me ..." A spiritless female voice floated over: "Every time I help you deal with the mess, do you really have the heart to kill me?"
The legendary female hacker who has been soaking in the virtual world has opened her own "combat mode", ready to invade the quantum computer floating in space.
As for why Pulse Entertainment needs to invade the device it developed, naturally that device is locked from the inside.
"start up."
With the designer's voice, the world in front of Lin Chi was distorted and transformed into countless white light spots, occupying the entire field of vision.
Lin Chi knew that this was probably the first time that human consciousness was fused with a quantum computer. However, I have experienced too many "firsts" today, and it is commonplace for such things.
The computing power of quantum computers is far from comparable to that of the human brain.
At the same time when the picture in front of them becomes white, the five senses are also confused. The strong sense of dizziness made his consciousness start to blur, as if 10,000 people were shouting in his ears, only a dull buzz could be heard.
As the "hardware" of the body completely surpassed humans, Lin Chi experienced a situation that humans cannot imagine.
In the space inside a quantum computer, everything is superimposed.
Being in absolute light and darkness, what I hear is a combination of absolute silence and noisy noise. Contradictions that should not have occurred at the same time, but at the same time appeared illogically and maintained a delicate balance.
Lin Chi's consciousness is like the fallen leaves in the wind, drifting in the vast ocean of information.
Even though he had experienced similar situations before, his mental strength was strong enough. But the current situation can't be sustained by "perseverance" alone.
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All kinds of seemingly meaningless, but containing regular useless data, impacted Lin Chi's consciousness. The amount of data here is really too large for the human spirit to bear.
For less than 0.1 second, it seemed to Lin Chi that he had spent ten years. Just when he was conscious and about to pass out. A clear female voice rang out close to the noisy noise:
"wake up."
The five senses of chaos began to return to normal, as if there was a shield blocking the chaos around. Lin slowly opened her non-existent eyes, and saw a long and thin human figure formed by purple light spots, appearing in front of her eyes:
"It's me." Frankenstein's voice restored his usual calmness.
"Oh, thank you very much ..." Lin Chi, who was still a little conscious, said, "I would be dead without you."
"Help each other," Frankenstein replied.
After a rest, he finally recovered his soberness, and Lin Chi asked, "How is it now?"
"The old man didn't lie." The Frankenstein reached out his slender right hand and grabbed a green character floating around: "We are in the core of a quantum computer."
"That old man ... he forgot to add a 'shield'." Lin Chi cursed: "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise this time it will really be severe."
——The human brain cannot carry the data flow of modern electronic devices. Even when hackers shuttle in the data channel of the field, they need protection measures to keep themselves from going crazy. But the **** designer seems to have forgotten this link. To be precise, it should have been intentionally skipped.
"Presumably, the designer wants to see your mind broken and completely integrated into this world." Frankenstein calmly said his judgment.
"Well, I knew he was not at ease. But by then, his plan should also go bankrupt." Lin Chi smiled and looked down at his body.
It may be because the spirit is incompatible with this world. At present, his body is still very fuzzy, and he can only see a translucent outline, which is much weaker than Frankenstein.
In addition, it seems that his perception has weakened and has returned to the level of ordinary players.
The protective measures provided by Frankenstein are indeed powerful, but the one behind this shield has not been able to enjoy the bonus provided by the quantum computer.
However, if you really want to gain the power of this supercomputer, you must remove the protective cover, and experience an extremely painful experience again, and completely "integrate" with this field.
...
"Let me come, you just have to watch." Frankenstein said.
"No, this problem can't be solved by you alone." Lin Chi shook his translucent head: "If the hacker can handle it, the designer can handle it by himself."
As the chosen "savior", after listening to the designer's explanation, Lin Chi already understood the other party's intentions.
That old man's words may sound a little esoteric, but if you translate it straightforwardly, you actually need a human consciousness that meets the requirements to make up for this computer's flaws.
The designer is talking about saving the world. In fact, there is another goal, which is to let the residents here continue to "evolve."
Of course, if you can really integrate consciousness with this device, you will also evolve yourself, and get out of the realm of humanity from the spiritual realm.
In this way, the reason why the designer did not add protection procedures just now is not just to kill himself, but to have a more important goal.
So it's your turn to make another choice.
After thinking for a while, Lin Chi whispered, "Remove the protective cover."
"You can't bear it." The Frankenstein shook his head.
"I said that sometimes humans often choose to gamble for luck." Lin Chi looked at the Frankenstein's body lines: "Even if the probability is low, I want to try it."
"But you will die." The Frankenstein bowed his head in frustration. "The risk is too great."
"For me now, this risk is bearable." Lin Chi smiled.
——I have been seriously ill, and I really fear death. This is one of the reasons why I want to seek eternal life in the electronic world.
To this day, Lin Chi still remembers lying on the bed in despair, watching the gray ceiling waiting for the death to come.
But now, that kind of thing is irrelevant.
"Do you know? This may be the most brilliant moment of my life."
Lin Chi's translucent body shone brightly under the "starlight" behind him. He looked directly at the Frankenstein's head and explained his true thoughts to this "relative":
"I always wondered if I could upload my consciousness to what might be the strongest computer in the human world, would I be able to break through the shackles and become a true 'life'."
"The real world is so boring, that's why I crave for adventure in this world. If I could be a" **** "here, I would have no regrets even if it was only a short moment.
"So now, let me try again. Even if it still fails this time, you don't need to blame yourself."
"Because this is my choice, everyone is responsible for their own decisions."
The Frankenstein was silent.
She had never believed in any teachings, but now she seemed to see an unknown **** who was giving a shrine to the only believer.
Frankenstein can feel that the man in front of himself is serious. Lin Chi really intends to make a desperate effort and put his consciousness into the data vortex that humans can't bear!
Faced with such a request, she would certainly not hesitate to reject it if she changed it.
However, after experiencing everything just now, Frankenstein's ideas have also changed a bit:
"You said, going beyond rational analysis and making decisions directly, this is also part of human behavior. I will respect your decision, but ..."
With that said, the Frankenstein paused, came to Lin Chi, and whispered softly:
"Be sure to go home."
"I'll be back." Lin Chi nodded.
The Frankenstein removed the safeguards, and his consciousness drowned in endless data.