Chapter 1 Minkowski Space and Ultra-High Temperature Weapons
If there is a God, how can I bear that I am not that God? So there is no God!.
- Nietzsche
This is a black hardcover hardcover book, round back, square corners, semi-circular book slots, there is no fine pattern after pressing on the cover, only the Chinese italic handwriting left after the suspected low temperature hot foil:
"Brain World".
The deep, solemn yet simple design reminds me of the hardcover version of the Bible that priests often carry at weddings.
The book also has no residual floats, book cores, plug cloths and bookmark ribbons, the structure is simple, the pages are not used to ride nails, but seem to be bonded with a special adhesive, the adhesive is extremely strong, but there are no traces left by the adhesive.
The result of backing machining depends on the cutting edge geometry and the pressure angle of the tool. The spine processing effect is mostly linked to the heat release and wear degree of the processing machine, in order to achieve accurate processing results, so that the edge of the book is perfectly bonded, the most exquisite craftsmanship and procedures are required, with pasting, locking, cutting, each process must be extremely in place.
The paper of the book is like common book paper, not coated paper and matte paper, not expensive special paper.
Taken together, the designer of the book is not like a perfectionist who is stuck with the form of the book.
From the design of this book, I already have a general understanding of Miyoko's character.
I am Kannatsu, the champion of the first "Genius Brain" World Series, and some people call me the world's number one wise man. However, those have nothing to do with me, what I pursue is Nietzsche's sensibility and Epicurus's tranquility, or Zhuangzi's leisurely spirit.
I'm not a conspirator, not a politician, not a sophist, not a self-proclaimed expert, I'm just a player.
And now, it's been three years since I won the first Genius Brain title.
And now, I'm caught up in the most exciting game of my life – the game of God. Also, I was the captain of one of the seven-man teams.
When I left the Minkowski space where the woman named Miyoko was, I found myself in a huge gladiatorial arena, and around me, there were six familiar figures, the same people who had been with me in the Minkowski space before. Many of them, I know very well.
One of the girls with a ponytail, phoenix eyes, slender eyebrows, diamond face, and a black and white uniform skirt is my college classmate, Ye Jingwen, who was the representative of the Chinese team that participated in the "Genius Brain" competition with me last year.
Another girl wearing a short red skirt, a double ponytail, and a Catholic cross on her chest, brightly dressed, and looking a few years older than her actual age, is Tang Chuhong, who is also the representative of the Chinese team in the last World Brain Competition.
The other one was wearing a short blue blouse, she had waist-length hair, her face was white and beautiful, her temperament was quiet and elegant, gentle and virtuous, and she was holding a copy of Krishnamurti's "Literary Memoirs" in her hand.
The other was an elegant-looking blond man, with a high forehead, an expensive shirt, a calm expression, and an embroidered emblem on his chest that read "William•Afred•Quannigton."
And the remaining two, a long man with blonde hair, a pair of gray-blue eyes, with Aryan features, a high nose, open lips, cheekbones, he wears a V-neck plaid shirt with a pair of black suit trousers, he is naturally the German team player Ollie Greb of the last brain competition, and the last person is the host of the last brain competition, he wears a pair of German RODENSTOCK thin-rimmed round glasses, and his black hair is draped on both sides of his shoulders, He was well-rounded and slightly broad, dressed in a neat suit and a bright red tie, and the temperament on his face looked elegant and calm, he was a German.
It seems that these people are members of my team, I smiled, fanned the book of "Brain World" in my hand as a fan, and whistled at Ye Jingwen, who was standing nearby.
"God has no moon...... Are you there too? In this way, we are a team...... Where is this and how are we like in the Colosseum in ancient Rome? We didn't dream just now, did we? Ye Jingwen looked around a little flusteredly, she shook her ponytail, looking overwhelmed.
"Now that you've answered your own questions, do I need to speak again?" I spread my hands, smiled pleasantly, and said casually.
Hearing my words, Ye Jingwen was instantly angered by me, she strode forward, then raised her eyebrows, grabbed my ear, and said angrily:
"I'm telling you what to be serious! What the hell is going on? And also...... You say you've been a god before, but what's the matter? Are you really ......?"
I smiled, just looked at Ye Jingwen quietly, looked at her eyes that gradually lost her patience and began to burn, then shook my hand and said with a smile:
"Let's wait until later, don't you want to hear what the one above you has to say?"
"Overhead...... on, what are you looking at? Ye Jingwen frowned and raised her head and looked at the sky, and then I saw her mouth open wide, showing a surprised expression, I smiled, stretched out my finger, drew a circle in her big little mouth, and then slowly retracted.
"Y-What are you doing! Looking for a fight, right? Seeing my actions, Ye Jingwen turned her head angrily and glared at me, while I pursed my lips and smiled, with ten fingers together and a smile:
"Hehe, seeing your stunned appearance, I can't help but tease you, let's look at the sky." Ye Jingwen glared at me fiercely and wrinkled her nose, and I saw Qin Shuya, who was standing not far away, seeing my actions, and couldn't help but cover her mouth.
I also looked away and looked at the sky, because the scene in the sky at this moment was indeed extraordinary.
The vision that appeared in the sky was none other than a human face.
A beautiful girl's face, with white hair spread out in the sky, delicate eyebrows, a beautiful nose, a face characteristic of a mixed-race beauty, thin red lips and dark and bright eyes like two moons, looking down on the world, if this face is located at the height between the troposphere and the stratosphere, I can predict that it will be at least 1,200 square kilometers, the same as Rome in Italy for the first time.
With the appearance of this face, my ear drums suddenly sounded a buzzing vibration sound, and then this vibration sound actually began to change rhythm and timbre, and turned into a meaningful and beautiful girl's voice:
"Humans all over the world, please listen. I am the messenger of God - Tiran Shengxue, and I am the host and sole referee of the second "Genius Brain" Global Championship at the behest of my lord, and from this moment on, the second "Genius Brain" Global Championship with the participation of 224 countries begins. Within three days, each country must send a seven-member team aged 40 and under to represent their country, and the defeated nation will disappear from the face of the earth, along with its land and the people on it. ”