Chapter Twenty-Five: Forty-Seven Supergenetic Humans
A gentleman is good at controlling things, and his body is not different
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The twilight sinks in the west, and the sunset is reflected in the depths of the horizon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info sky left a white wake cloud of burning jets from sonic planes, stretching into the golden clouds. The sunset is sprinkled in the urban forest park. The sunlight is chopped by leaves and branches. Young girl in leggings jogging along a bamboo path. The old man who walks the dog every day will greet her. The lakeside rest point is the midpoint of the runway. The golden surface of the lake shatters the blue waves.
Zhang Yi closed the book and raised his head and closed his eyes. He pushed the book to the upper left corner of the stone table. On the cover is written the Braille edition of "Mathematical Principles of Natural Philosophy". He likes the recognizable feeling and the characteristic warmth of the paper when he touches it with his fingers and implanted chips. The entire universe built up by the language of mathematics seems to be in the palm of his hand.
This coziness was broken by the blowing clouds. The sun is fading. The man who came behind him hurried in a hijab sweatshirt. He pulled a cigarette, a lighter and a car key out of his pocket and pressed them on the cowhide cover of Zhang Yi's book. He sat down on the stone bench opposite, still covering his face with his hat.
"Five seconds before you walked behind me, I checked the surveillance at the entrance to the park. You don't know that the taxi that didn't give you way when you crossed the sidewalk had twenty grams of drugs hidden in the trunk of the car. Zhang Yi closed his eyes, as if he was contented and invisibly directing a classical music performance, restoring the entire route of Ding Yi's journey in a three-dimensional and complete way.
"Then you should know why I came to you!" Ding Yi's face was still hidden in the gray coat and hat of his sweatshirt, and he picked up a white cigarette in his mouth, only the tobacco that fell quickly on the tail of the cigarette proved that he was breathing a little rapidly.
"First of all, how did you find me, did you find me in the park through facial recognition that intervened in the public safety system?" Zhang Yi asked intently, completely indulging in the enjoyment of biohacking technology that brought him transcendent physical enjoyment. And Ding Yi is his best and perfect work.
"I went to the office and asked your assistant, and she said you were here." Ding Yi simply and rudely shattered Zhang Yi's performance.
"Oh, yes, what a surprise." The comfort on Zhang Yi's face vanished.
"Don't be surprised, since you know why I've come to you; So, before I break your neck, you'd better give me a good reason why the fucking forty-seven is fucking something! Ding Yi flipped off the hat of his sweatshirt and pressed it on, and his face full of scars glared viciously.
"I, I'll tell you. I know that with your ability, sooner or later you will also find out the concept of the forty-seven bodies. But you found out so quickly, and it made me suspicious. Zhang Yi raised his head, and the sun sank behind the dark clouds. The leaves of the camphor tree fall before autumn arrives.
"Originally, some people thought that the Forty-Seven Body Man was just a small accident in the long history of human evolution. A tributary of a small divergence that is negligible. But it soon became clear that this dark cloud, like that of physics, would lead to subversive consequences. Even, they are the correct way to truly flow into the sea in the long history of human evolution. Zhang Yi paused thoughtfully. Did you see the Rubik's Cube in that kid's hand? Zhang Yi pointed to the mother and son resting on the park bench. Six faces, each with eight movable blocks. But there are 4.3 billion variations of a very large number of different color combinations; The middle-aged man who plays chess, if he starts to predict from the first move, then after the three moves, there are a total of 72,084 possible chess games, and by the fourth move, there are more than 9 million, and the fifth move is ....."
"Three hundred and one billion," Ding said with a blank expression, indifferently calculating the result. "They're playing chess." He said, looking back at the verification and said, "And the Rubik's Cube in that child's hand has a total of 74 trillion changes - the fourth-order Rubik's Cube, not the third-order, and the child's mother should be a highly educated engineering girl." Ding Yi reasoned.
Zhang Yi was impressed and showed a satisfied smile, but only a shallow smile. "That's right, things that seem to have a simple outcome actually contain countless possible tracks, and the result is only one in the universe. It's like this fallen leaf. Zhang Yi stretched out his hand, and the dry yellow leaves fell step by step, looking at it and about to float to his palm, but he turned it lightly and fell to the ground, missing Zhang Yi's palm. In fact, no one can predict the precise trajectory of fallen leaves. Aerodynamic and hydrodynamic factors make it as difficult to predict the exact location of fallen leaves on a seven-meter-tall tree as it is to predict a typhoon in North America a month later. Zhang Yi looked up at the treetops, "The height of seven meters is the same scientific height as countless wind tunnel test tests." No one can make a correct prediction in a short period of time, even if we have the most advanced technological equipment, and we can pay attention in real time, constantly correct, and analyze the data, it is possible to correctly estimate the butterfly effect. This is the secret of the universe, God's calculus. Zhang Yi withdrew his palm and watched the dead leaves return to their roots.
"But they can! And they did it! They! ”
"Huh?"
"Forty-seven people, when you just drop the first move, he can predict a million possibilities for the tenth move; He only needs to see one side of the Rubik's Cube, and in three seconds it is enough to complete the restoration of tens of thousands of different color block combinations in his mind space. They are a by-product derivative of the immortals, the evolutionary direction of biohacking and genetic technology. ”
"What...... What the hell are you talking about, what the hell is a forty-seven-body man! ”
"To put it simply, the IQ of a 47-body person is much higher than that of a human being. If it can be classified by species. Then the intellectual evolution of human beings can be divided into prehistoric humans and Homo sapiens. And they can be called the super Homo sapiens of the future! In some areas, the Forty-Seven still have at least three to five times more intelligence than the best in human society. And that's just a rough estimate. They have at least a particularly outstanding ability in spatial thinking, co-ordination, and chain reaction calculations, which are completely different from human thinking. You should understand how dangerous and at the mercy of a 30-year-old adult's IQ coexist with the same species. ”
"Chain Reaction ....." is incredible, Ding Yi seems to have remembered one thing.
"It's not difficult for a forty-seven-body person. Observation, massive high-speed number processing, correcting the data in advance before the change comes, and speculating the results again; The thinking of a 47-body human is much more powerful than that of a computer that can only program and perform logical operations. ”
"You actually created such a monster?!"
"Nobody wants to make a forty-seven-body man! Even if their appearance is completely unusual. But people with a modicum of sanity know that they are not the same species as us. It can be said that the forty-seven body man is an existence that is completely above the human being. If the forty-seven people are engaged in scientific research. Then it will only take a few years for today's world to achieve unprecedented breakthroughs; If their extremely high wisdom had been used in scientific research, perhaps thousands of years would have been less than a day! But the threat of extinction of humanity also exists. If we have evil intentions, I am afraid that it will be difficult for human beings to stop these species that look like themselves and hide the mind of God. No one wants to create such a dangerous juggernaut to come out. ”
"In that case, how did the Forty-Seven Body Man come about!!"
"Accident! It was really just an accident! A beacon that challenges scientific taboos, in the process of researching 'immortals', there have indeed been experiments that should not be there. The Forty-Sevens eventually destroyed the Eternal Project. Someone mistakenly used a shearing enzyme to break the m-cluster gene that determines human intelligence; When the protein was transcribed and expressed later, the broken genes did not fail to shear and disappear as expected, but instead the forty-six and a half genes that showed a break continued to be maintained, resulting in them appearing to have half more genes than humans. And the action of telomerase causes new cells to grow infinitely wildly, making their originally deficient intelligence suddenly exponentially exponential! ”
"The Forty-Seven Men displayed oppressive intelligence and superb camouflage, and the Lighthouse realized that he had made a great mistake. The lighthouse discovers the secret, but is quickly countered by the Forty-Sevens. They are always one step ahead. See through our thoughts, accurately predict our actions, and counteract in advance. They escaped from Project Eternals and killed several Lighthouse members. The Lighthouse was disbanded. Since then, the Forty-Seven Man has become a legend known to very few in the biohacker circle. ”
Another yellow leaf left the branch and fell into the air.