1299 Creativity
His Chen Guang's brows were tightly furrowed, and he continued to analyze the current situation in his heart.
Clearly, time has been falsified once again.
It took a total of one billion years of True Martial Realm time for his resurrection, which was about four months in the real world.
Then, in the past four months, all human players should have been trapped in the True Martial Realm, while the Protoss players had already been wiped out.
However, in the real history he searched, it was shown that in the past four months, neither human players nor Protoss players have stopped the progress of breaking through the game mission.
The Protoss players did not repeat at all, Yu Ting and Bafang, members who had died before, did not reappear, but were replaced by the re-selected God Emperor and many low-level Protoss.
Human players are partially repeated, players who were still alive in the True Martial Realm when Chen Guang disappeared also existed in the next few game missions, and the dead part was made up by others.
This, then, means that during this time there have been paradoxical paradoxes and logic confusion.
Whether it is the consciousness in the True Martial Realm or the consciousness in the Realm of Participating in the Cup, it should be the same subject consciousness.
The subjective consciousness of the players in the True Martial Realm exists in two timelines at the same time, one of them is trapped in the True Martial Realm, living in a step-by-step manner in that huge world, participating in the natural evolution of the True Martial Realm from all perspectives, and the other exists in the real world, participating in the game tasks every once in a while according to the previous setting, competing with the Protoss players, and completing the game's own tasks.
Obviously, this is a very unreasonable situation, as if two identical parallel worlds have been created out of thin air, or it is like a highway extending forward, and two forks appear very suddenly.
Just as the vehicles driving on the fork in the road overlap completely with the passengers inside, the scenery on both sides of the road is very different.
When players in the True Martial Arts Realm returned to the real world, they absorbed two memories of the real world.
One is the four months spent by all the players' secondary consciousness waiting for the end of the mission in a daze, and the other is the four months spent by their own subjective consciousness on the other timeline participating in the test of the game mission as it normally does.
It stands to reason that two memories should be in conflict with each other, and even schizophrenia, but the fact is that two completely different and contradictory memories can easily merge together without hindrance.
In the newly formed memories of the current players, the long period of one billion years they spent in the True Martial Arts Realm was compressed into an extremely brief fragment.
This fragment is extremely ephemeral, even infinitely close to nothing.
Suppose time is a line, with length and no width.
Then the compressed memory is only equivalent to a point in real life, and the point has no length, infinitely close to zero.
The overlapping parts of the memories in real life are cleverly connected, so that the memories of all players who participated in both the real martial arts world and the real world become the memories of those who live in the outside world at the same time, but at the same time enter the game world regularly.
It was impossible, but under the control of the Holy Grail of Babel overriding the rules of the real universe, it really came together so wonderfully and seamlessly.
Except for Chen Guang, a "bystander", no one noticed anything unusual.
He had been delayed outside the space-time tunnel for too long, and the suction force from the middle realm of the fourth upper Qingtian Cup had become stronger and stronger, at first Chen Guang resisted effortlessly, but after a long time, this force continued to rise in geometric progression, and now it was even enough to continuously tear off microscopic particles on the surface of his body.
He thought to himself, anyway, he has already investigated it now, and when he finishes this cup, he will continue to ponder the situation of human players next time.
It stands to reason that now that Chen Guang has stepped into the broad road of breaking through at the speed of light, it doesn't matter to him whether the human player is dead or alive, but he can't let go of it in his heart.
He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.
I even changed my species, maybe only the appearance shows that he is still a human, but the internal body structure and energy composition have long been out of the category of human beings on the earth, but deep in the soul still maintains human nature.
According to Chen Guang's observation of the Protoss, the real god should not have too many feelings, and if there is, it can only be an emotion that is forcibly solidified in the depths of his heart in order to achieve a certain goal, which is not called human nature, it is called divine nature.
This means that the current Chen Guang has the body of a god and the character of a human being.
This is obviously very incongruous, and even contradictory and conflicting.
For example, gods tend to have a long lifespan, but even gods with the same level of strength often have very different lifespans.
Slightly stronger than the line, or the rules controlled are somewhat different, the difference in life length is usually several times or even dozens of times.
This is not the difference between ten years and forty or fifty years, but the difference between billions of years and tens of billions of billions of years.
God is emotionally apathetic and can easily withstand emotional shocks, not suffering from watching one's loved ones, friends, or descendants grow old and die, nor will he be saddened by the fact that his old enemies in life have not lost to him but to time.
When the lifespan of an intelligent life exceeds a certain limit, it is impossible for human feelings to last forever.
Human beings, with an average lifespan of less than 80 years, will never be able to understand the philosophy of life of the universe's advanced intelligent lifeforms, which are often tens of thousands of years old, let alone the gods whose lifespan is often measured in billions.
Not to mention true eternity, even a life that is only nearly eternal is completely beyond human comprehension.
When time is stretched out almost infinitely, many things that are ordinary to ordinary people will slowly become incomprehensible.
For example, family, love, friendship, these many emotions that run through almost all people's lives are very meaningless to the Protoss.
In the long history of the Endless God Realm, Chen Guang felt that it was probably only his previous life that he and Liuli had feelings similar to those of human beings.
Otherwise, what is the explanation for Liuli being a god emperor like others, but he is willing to give up his divine position and be locked up in the Holy Grail?
Thinking of this, Chen Guang's mind was flooded with a person who had completely disappeared for a long time.
That's right, it's Lu Mingguo.
I don't know when it started, the huge deer Mingguo is no longer in Cloud City.
If I'm not mistaken, she should be Liuli's "best friend".
Chen Guang didn't think there was anything wrong with this before.
But that's because he doesn't know enough about the Protoss, and now that he has become a synthesis of both divinity and humanity, and has seen a lot of Protoss projections with his own eyes, Chen Guang discovered the strangeness.
Do gods really have girlfriends?
Liuli and herself are already two outliers, and the third outlier comes down from the divine realm, and coincidentally is also trapped in the Holy Grail of Babel, wouldn't it be too coincidental?
Before he could get an answer in his mind, the world in front of Chen Guang suddenly rotated, and he finally completely descended into the cup realm of this mission.
The specific task requirements also completely appeared in his mind at the same time, and it was indeed worthy of the cup in the blue sky.
After reaching this level, the enhanced abilities provided by the Holy Grail of Babel have completely surpassed the comprehension of ordinary humans, just like internal strength.
"Is this cup in the realm to enhance my creativity?"
Chen Guang muttered to himself.
He thought it was strange.
In a sense, he thinks that the level of creativity will be too low, not worthy of the level of Qingtian.
After all, as long as you are a normal human being, you can have some creativity and inspiration.
For example, if a person is asked to carry something from a high place, his hands cannot reach it, and he can turn his head and think of moving a stool next to him, this kind of thing does not need to be taught by others, and it is the most rudimentary embodiment of creativity and inspiration.
The self-enlightening application of tools is one of the foundations on which humans are distinguished from other animals.
But in another sense, the scope of the ability trait of creativity may be too great.
For example, in scientific research, when a problem that has plagued all mankind for countless years is solved, it is often a genius burst of inspiration after a long period of accumulation.
Going deeper, if a God Emperor in the Endless God Realm is given infinite creativity, then he can use it whether he is figuring out the rules or even trying to touch the laws.
Creativity is a simple three words, but the effect can be big or small.
From trivial matters to the origin of the universe and the principle of planes.
This kind of ability appeared in the middle realm of the fourth cup, which was very unexpected by Chen Guang.
Although the internal strength is subtle, it is the ability to have an exact range and attributes, even if there is no upper limit to growth, but at least there is a mature system that is easy to understand.
But creativity is too big to be quantified, and the effect it can play can be small or large.
But it was useless to think about it so much, and soon he knew the first test he needed to face.
"Create a set of symbols that are irregular but also significant. ”
At this time, the place where he stood was not an island or a plain, but an endless real void, with nothing, not even the most basic and microscopic particles.
Just like the basic rules that maintain the movement of the universe in the earthly universe, the four fundamental forces, the limit of the speed of light, the theoretical basis of the composition of matter, and even the rules of propagation and diffraction of energy waves, all the above-mentioned rules that participate in maintaining the stability of the universe are not present in this cup-in-the-cup realm, and they are completely nothing.
"So the limit of creativity is for me to be involved in creating a plane, starting with the creation of symbols?"
Chen Guang muttered to himself, but he already had the memory of the ready-made Heavenly Grail Creation Plane in his mind.
This kind of thing doesn't require any creativity at all, right?
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his right hand shook irregularly, and an energy that fused divine power, internal strength, the power of the Holy Grail, and the power of the occult slowly flowed out from his fingertips, drawing a very complex symbol in the void.
Chen Guang was very familiar with this power, and when he was in the transitional space, it was this kind of power that surged in his body.
The first three Chen Guang can be understood and understood, but the last fourth is completely outside his knowledge system.
He had thought that after being reborn, these powers would disappear, and he should have the same pure divine power as the gods, just like the earth elemental power of the Earth Sauce Blaster was completely disappeared after being devoured.
But now it seems that I was wrong.
This hybrid force is the most stubborn of all.
Previously, he named the hybrid power a new version of Neijin, but now it seems that he has made a mistake in naming it.
So, what is the connotation of this set of pictures?
Squinting his eyes, Chen Guang looked intently at the symbol diagram in front of him.
The sound of prompting clearance had already sounded in his head, indicating that he had met the assessment standards of the cup realm.
He's purely an unconscious ghost painting peach talisman, if this can also be considered creativity, wouldn't it be too child's play?