Chapter 1038: Virtual
The masked samurai's face had been under the mask, making it impossible to see its face at all, and naturally it couldn't get any useful clues, and Yi Huan's words really seemed to have played a role, and it may have finally taken off the mask after some kind of unsuccessful attempt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Behind the mask was a bland face, but its eyes, as if they were out of focus, were blank and dull.
Mindless eyes stared in the direction where Yi Huan was, and it asked in a deep voice.
"Who are you?"
This time, its voice was no longer thunderous and low, but instead a mechanical, synthesized sound.
"Wait a minute."
Just as the masked warrior asked this question, Zhang Junyun next to him struggled to interrupt the conversation between the two, "What do you mean by intelligence... Is it smart in Gantz? He looked at Yi Huan with blazing eyes.
"How is that possible?" Yi Huan's answer was very crisp.
"It's the intelligent core of this world, and the Matrix you know for sure." He said to Zhang Junyun, "That's what I mean." ”
This is exactly the answer that Zhang Junyun wants to know, but although he has already guessed, he still can't believe it the moment he really hears it.
"How is that possible."
The intelligent core of Gantz and the intelligent core of the whole world are completely different concepts.
Although Zhang Junyun can't say that he knows the plot of Gantz by heart, to put it bluntly, there are only so many things, and the earthlings against aliens are already too old to be old, even if there is some earth-shattering conspiracy or intelligence core hidden in Gantz's black ball, there is nothing strange about it.
Because at best, it's just the extent of humanity against aliens.
But if it's the latter statement.
That's a different story.
The whole world is virtual, whether it is humans, the ninjas of the Edo period, the bustling cities of this era, or the aliens are nothing more than a simulated program.
In an instant, it was as if the heavens and the earth were overturned, and life seemed to have become a false script.
What is it, thinking of this, Zhang Junyun couldn't help but shudder.
He was sure that he must be real, because he was a human being in this world, but at this time he could also be just a programme, and his body might not be here, but lying in a cold cultivation chamber, as a biological battery to feed the intelligent switchboard.
Yes, indeed. It's terrible.
It seems that this news brought too much horror to Zhang Junyun in an instant, he instantly woke up from the pain, and realized another news revealed in Yi Huan's words.
No one died.
It's weird.
Because even in the setting of the Matrix, once the program dies, the spirit of the ontology also means death, and it will always be disposed of as waste products that have been depleted of bioenergy, and even if it is not disposed of, for humans, becoming a vegetative person is no different from dying.
Then Yi Huan's words are very strange, whether it is Xian Zhisuke or Tanqing, they are already dead, the program is over, what is the meaning of Yi Huan's words.
Seeing the change in Zhang Junyun's expression, Yi Huan knew that he obviously understood.
But again, what he understood was probably not the same as the truth of the matter.
"Uhhhh Not exactly what you think. Yi Huan interrupted Zhang Junyun's brain supplement, "There is still a part of this world that is real." ”
The masked samurai next to him, or the agent of the intelligence core in this world, has not spoken, which is a perfect interpretation of the dullness and stagnation that an intelligence should have.
But that doesn't mean that Yi Huan has forgotten it.
"It creates a small piece of virtual space, for example. Over here. Yi Huan pointed to the ground under his feet, "It can do anything here, not to mention creating some aliens, and even changing the time of the entire world is just a simple matter." ”
"I'm right, God." Yi Huan asked the masked warrior.
"In a sense, you are indeed God, the only god in this false world, and the only real being, and this kind of god is really sad."
Speaking of this, Yi Huan turned his head to look at the slippery scoop again, "These big guys are not moving now, they must have consumed a lot of your computing resources." ”
Sure enough, both the slippery scoop and the badly injured Tengu Giant Dog were standing motionless at this time, looking a little similar to the masked samurai, and if you didn't say it, you didn't pay attention to it, but if you look closely, it's really a little strange.
"Who are you?"
The masked warrior asked calmly as if he hadn't heard these words of Yi Huan, this is also the characteristic of the intelligent core, it is only about the most intuitive results, and everything else that is not related to it will not be taken seriously.
"Okay." Yi Huan shrugged, "It's really boring." ”
"You wouldn't think we'd be so easy for the angels to send you in."
Zhang Junyun next to him has now become completely confused, whether it is the existence of the intelligence core or the angel, it is far beyond the scope of what he can understand, or rather, it is not that he is incomprehensible, but that he does not know a lot of secrets.
For example, he didn't understand why all this was related to angels.
But apparently, the masked samurai understood.
"I see." It says.
However, at this time, Yi Huan suddenly turned his head sideways, dodging an unknown attack from a distance, "Bang! ”
Three seconds after the attack ended, a large amount of rubble exploded on the ruins next to it, almost forming a rain of stones, and this is also a characteristic attack, and there is probably only one weapon that can be made here.
"The... Die... ”
The Xuanye Ji who barely crawled out of the ruins next to him used the last of his strength, and after seeing that his final attack failed in vain, his eyes finally showed an unwilling look, and then gradually dimmed.
Yi Huan, who had been paying attention to this for a long time, naturally saw him, and it was not strange to see that Xuan Yeji's life was weakened.
"Is this guy the protagonist or not?" Yi Huan couldn't help but complain, even the villain alien was in a state of stopping at this time due to insufficient computing resources, and he could still move.
How much computing resources does this protagonist occupy?
Or can you understand how easy it is for human beings to create.
"It's pathetic, I said. You don't know anything. Yi Huan shook his head.
No one present took the little episode of Xuanye Ji to heart, and soon, Yi Huan once again focused on the intelligence core in front of him.
"I hate the way you speak." Yi Huan said.
"I hate you too."
It seems that it may have changed a set of treatment schemes, and the tone of the intelligent core has hardened.
"You don't really think of yourself as a god, do you?" Yi Huan narrowed his eyes, "This is not really your territory, the real thing. It's still a lot. ”
He turned to Miss Tao behind him and said, "Get out of here, tell your people what happened here, by the way, how much do you understand." ”
Miss Tao looked confused, "I don't understand at all." She said.
Fortunately, Yi Huan had expected this for a long time, and he took out a crystal ball from his arms as if by magic, and then stuffed it into Miss Tao's arms.
"I recorded it, just take it back, I believe. There will definitely be a return to the time when the bird understands. ”
"By the way, what's your relationship with Green?"
"Not good."
"Okay then." Yi shrugged.
Even if they can't enter and leave different worlds, when this world re-enters the information age hundreds of years later, conjectures about artificial intelligence will appear, and at that time, there should be a time bird to understand.
Putting the crystal ball into her arms, Miss Peach nodded, stepped back, and while putting her arms into her arms, she instantly turned into a dodo that had been blue.
Yi Huan had been watching curiously as it flew away from here before slowly retracting his gaze.
He wondered where Miss Peach had received the crystal ball, which was bigger than the entire dodo that Miss Peach had become.
"Now we can solve our problem." Yi Huan said to the masked warrior.
"There's nothing to solve."
The masked warrior replied very simply, "This is my world, here, even if I can't kill you, you can't kill me." ”
"Your abilities are not effective for me."
"Even if you kill me here, it's just a program that kills me, and my host still writes countless copies of me."
"I think you understand that better than I do."
"And quickly. My helpers are coming. ”
Artificial intelligence will not do useless things, during the time of talking to Yi Huan, it deleted all useless programs, Japan at different points in time, except for all the scenes within a radius of a few people, leaving only everything at this time and this place.
Soon, an army of new resources will appear and it will drive them out.
"Unfortunately, I don't think so."
Yi Huan shook his head, and the next moment, the Elder Wand was already slashing through the air.
The flaming magical text shone with a strange and beautiful sheen like fireworks flying in the sky, a very ancient script that is not known to the world.
Even in the country of Oz, this script needs to be interpreted by a professional.
But for Yi Huan, the only function of this kind of writing is to hide people's eyes and ears.
His true power comes from the Silver Tongue, naturally, any text made of magic is fine for the Silver Tongue, as long as Yi Huan can read and read it, but if it is replaced by some ancient prophecy that no one can understand, it can give people the illusion that this is some powerful spell.
Thus obscuring the existence of the essence of the power of the Silver Tongue.
The moment the magic text appeared, the masked warrior had already reacted.
Because everything here is a program, the masked samurai who is the switchboard doesn't even need to control it at all, and the data flow has already moved the youkai and the slippery scoop in the distance.
Among them, the action of the slider is the fastest.
"Roar!"
Tengu and Giant Dog were the first to roar, then lunged at them.
Although the other youkai are also programs, they are made by eight million, and eight million is also a program, and the so-called gods are nothing more than a joke.
Yi Huan recognized its essence from the first time he saw the eight million.
That's why Yi Huan will say, eight million don't know anything, call themselves gods, but they don't even know their own essence, the essence of this world, it's just a pathetic program.
The other youkai are also programs, of course, but since they were created by eight million, they should be subprograms in a sense.
Although it also obeys the instructions of the switchboard, it is not called directly.
There isn't much of a difference, and the only thing that can be reflected is that there will be a delay of less than a few tenths of a second.
However, in Yi Huan's eyes, this is very important.
Because, he also promised these little ones one thing.
"Kata!"
At the moment when the giant dogs and monsters seemed to pounce on them with an overwhelming trend, Yi Huan suddenly spit out two words.
In addition to the mysterious nature of the language, he chose this language for another reason, which is very characteristic, with short pronunciations and a large number of meanings in it.
The pronunciation is short and has a lot of meaning, which is most in line with the requirements of the silver tongue.
Of course, the pronunciation is also very strange, and if you don't use magic to urge it, you can't pronounce it at all, although it is transliterated in human language as this pronunciation, but in fact, under the urging of magic power, after each syllable ends, there will be countless magic fluctuations that spread out.
A true language of magic.
And the meaning of these two words is probably that.
"No one can get close to the wizard's ten meter range, because this space has been stretched infinitely and will never end." That's probably what it means.
It's funny, isn't it?
At the same time as Yi Huan's voice fell, the surrounding space became distorted, like a Wanhua mirror, and everyone's figures became overlapping from the beginning, and in the same square meter, you could even see several people who were the same, and they were all only half a body.
And in the next moment, the huge Wanhua Mirror space began to move rapidly, and everything around Yi Huan was swept into it, and then it continued to retreat, forward, and be involved again, backwards.
Endless.
And the range of five or six meters around Yi Huan is probably the only safe area, Zhang Junyun and the masked warrior are among them, and in the distance, the bodies of Xiannosuke and Daisy have been swept into the Wanhua Mirror space.
"That's what I want." Yi Huan snapped his fingers, and the flame words flying in the air immediately began to distort again.
The masked warrior noticed that the situation seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and immediately changed his mind, as it said, the whole world here is theirs, and there is no need for loopholes and backdoors, because it is the backdoor.
Soon, those procedurally written monsters began to reassemble, crossing the scope of the Wanhua Mirror space, and directly entering the small space near Yi Huan.
Because magic words need space, no matter what, there must always be some distance.
But this pair of masked samurai is enough, because it can also make this place infinitely large if it is really needed.
The figures of the giant dogs, slippery scoops, and monsters began to gradually appear around Yi Huan, but it was already a little late, because when the smallest Ukihime had just appeared, and then rushed in front of Yi Huan with a dagger, the magic words in the sky had already completed the recombination again.
Facing the dagger that swung towards his neck, Yi Huan easily grabbed Ukihime's arm, and then the next moment, he whispered to Ukihime, "Kontana." ”
"I said that I would give you, truly. . . Authentic. (To be continued.) )