Chapter 1130: Dimensionality Reduction Strike

Fang Ning took out a crystal dice and said something in his mouth.

"Take my current foothold as the origin, the current chest is facing the X-axis, the right hand is the Y-axis, and the top of the head is the Z-axis, set up a three-dimensional coordinate system, if the inheritance of the god of sleep and the god of dreams falls in the first quadrant, then cast one point for me, and two points when it falls in the second quadrant, ......and so on."

"But you can only throw 6 points, but the 3D coordinate system has 8 quadrants." Uncle wondered.

"Shut up." Fang Ning said as he secretly modified the six-sided dice into an eight-sided dice.

Then he threw it into the air, and the dice flew away as they spun and spun......

When he saw this, he was stunned.

"What does this mean? Does it mean that you are destined to not get the inheritance of the two gods? The uncle was also surprised.

"Less nonsense, I understand, I'm in space, I don't even have gravity, this dice must fly away." Fang Ning said depressedly.

"That's easy, I'll give you some gravitational pull." Uncle suggested.

"Then it's not allowed," Fang Ning said stupidly, "Since it's heavenly luck, if there is your interference, then it will still work?" ”

"What can I do? Now that the two realms have collided, it has been three or four months, you can take a look around, is there any planet that can stand on it? Uncle said dejectedly.

"Forget it, let me think about it, the way of rolling the dice doesn't work, which means that the random way based on the law of gravitation fails. I'm going to have to find another random way to fit the current plane. Fang Ning said with a frown.

"Look for it, I can't help you."

"Okay, I'll write a program to get random numbers." Fang Ning had an idea.

"Isn't your program an external force?" Uncle didn't believe it.

"Cut, I'm a native of this universe, and the program I wrote, of course, is an indigenous program, and it must be an internal force."

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It didn't take long for Fang Ning to take out a laptop and start writing a random applet.

Of course, as a senior programmer, he understands very well that the random number in the program is a pseudo-random number, and if the interval between two randoms is short, the same random number will appear.

However, he can have a longer interval, in short, he just wants to let the Origin of Time and Space completely control this randomness.

Soon he wrote out a program for eight-sided dice.

"As mentioned above, let's get started."

Fang Ning began to click on the dice on the computer.

This time, it worked.

1 point.

"It seems to be the first quadrant, so let's teleport a light-year distance first." Fang Ning casually decided.

"I always think you're too reliable, and this first quadrant is boundless, you're just tossing around." Uncle said with disdain.

"To be honest," Fang Ning sneered, "It seems that my random program still needs to be a little more precise." ”

This time, he burrowed into the system space and began to carefully use random numbers to concoct the direction and distance he was going to take.

The pseudocode is as follows:

Roll an 8-sided die first to determine the number of quadrants to divide the space and reduce the amount of computation.

Then, within the specified quadrant, a random vector of a direction vector is thrown to determine the direction and distance to go.

Then walk to the designated location and repeat the above two steps again.

And so on and so on until the direction vector is 0 and the loop is aborted, and then the specified location is found.

"It's so complicated, I didn't expect that I was a god-level system, and you still can't get rid of the life of a code dog," the uncle sighed very much, "Is this the underworld, there is a fixed number." ”

"Don't you know, the sages said that God is a programmer, space-time and the universe are discontinuous, they are constructed by quantum, whether it is energy or matter." Fang Ning finally wrote the program, and then went out of the system space.

…………

On the afternoon of the second day, the 24-hour heavenly fortune was over.

Fang Ning didn't know how many light years he had teleported, and finally stood in front of a huge hill, the entire hill was shrouded in a pink mist.

This hill, hundreds of thousands of miles long, lies between the stars of the universe, and it is better to say that it is a mountain than a strange large meteorite.

"This ten thousand merits are not in vain, it's really good, uncle, look, this hill, if the whole picture is reduced and then revealed, isn't it just a giant lying down and sleeping? It turns out that the god of sleep and the god of dreams are one and the same. Fang Ning exclaimed.

"That's not necessarily, we're also together, can you say it's the same thing?" The uncle retorted.

"Definitely not, you're a thing, I'm not a thing." Fang Ning Zhenzhen said.

"Well, that's good, it's not a good thing anyway." The uncle admitted.

"Stop, get to work, and call this guy up." Fang Ning commanded.

"You're stupid, he can't hear it when you call it, so let's poke it with a stick, it just so happened that there was a scepter before, and it hasn't been used for a long time."

"That's right," Fang Ning took out a scepter from the system storage area that he had put down a long, long time ago, remembering that it was still left by the basilisk on all sides.

Look at it now, it's all at the level of small shrimp.

The huge scepter, studded with diamonds, still looked insignificant in front of the giant of the hill.

Fang Ning flew up, found the other party's eyelids, and began to poke down.

Hanging in the air, poked a few times, and the other party didn't blink.

"It seems to be dead, in that case, let's divide it and find materials, this is a god corpse." Fang Ning sighed.

At this moment, the giant of the hill, shrouded in pink clouds, suddenly turned over.

"Who is disturbing the sleep of this god?" The tone is very irritable, and it seems that this is really not a small breath when you get up.

"Nima, you still have to pretend to be forced in front of me," Fang Ning said indignantly, "I forgot, he scolded us before, uncle, give him something powerful." ”

"It's simple, since it's pretending to be asleep, I'll digitize it, and you can pinch it whatever you want."

System Prompt: (The system field is starting to expand.) οΌ‰

"Awesome, you've developed a new move." Fang Ning appreciated.

"It's all good for the rich to teach." Uncle said modestly.

A layer of invisible ripples suddenly covered the giant hill giant.

At this point, the giant seemed to sense something bad and wanted to shrink his body and escape.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the field unfolded only in a moment.

The giant giant of the hill has been transformed into a painting, in which the colors are colorful and magnificent, and the whole picture of the giant sleeping is vividly depicted.

"It's okay, uncle, you've learned to reduce the dimension of the attack." Fang Ning said in surprise.

"Generally speaking, whoever makes this guy pose well and doesn't draw it will be sorry for it."

"That makes sense," Fang Ning nodded, and then entered the system space with the painting.

Although the uncle was pretending to be forced just now, Fang Ning knew that this was actually because the hill giant had no strength anymore, and it seemed to be very big, but it was just a shell.

ゑ新ダ~(8)~1~Chinese 碲ωωω.Ο‡~8.~1zΡ‰.cΓ²ΠΌ

Otherwise, the gods have their own realm, and they will definitely be able to resist the system realm.

"This is called the phoenix that falls to the ground is not as good as a chicken, life is really cruel." Fang Ning said as he walked towards the System Hotel.

There is also a god there who believes that both parties should know each other, and he is the right person to act as an intermediary.

After all, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, eat and sleep are not separated.