The brilliant lines that bloom in the black and white world are constantly circling and circling, forming twisted folds that attract consciousness to wander through the void.

Until a certain moment, at the point in the center of the black and white distortion, a burst of light suddenly burst out and tore through the entire field of vision.

The space is fixed like flowing resin solidified into amber.

Han Baiyi regained consciousness.

Blink.

Can't blink.

There are no eyelids.

In other words, the concept of the 'body' has been lost at all.

He seems to have facial features and a brain out of thin air, but he has no body.

Everything is carried out out of thin air.

Is it the 'core of the world'?

Han Baiyi thought like this while observing the space where his consciousness was.

The silver wall, there is a small metal door on the left hand side, it seems that it needs fingerprints to open, and there is a large volume in the room, but Han Baiyi can't make out what it is for a while, and can only vaguely recognize the host on the table.

- I guess it's the host, right?

Han Baiyi remembered the desktop computer in his room that he had replaced two years ago.

Is it a supercomputer crew?

Speaking of the host, Han Baiyi suddenly remembered the supercomputers he had seen on the Internet before, such as Galaxy and Shenwei.

It feels a bit like that, but it seems to be a lot smaller than the two supercomputers that occupy an entire large stadium.

Han Baiyi couldn't feel his body, and even his senses were fixed in place, but fortunately he was well-informed, otherwise he would have to panic for a while - not being able to control his body was not an interesting experience.

It's just that what did the World Core want to bring him here for?

Han Baiyi was thinking about it, and suddenly a voice came from his ears.

The sound was close, but there was no one around him.

Is it next door?

Han Baiyi thought about the concepts of 'seeing' and 'listening' in his mind, and his vision changed.

His gaze panned, following Han Baiyi's thoughts, following the source of the sound.

All the obstacles in front of him seem to be transparent, Han Baiyi has an inexplicable illusion of hanging through the wall in the game, but he can see all kinds of details inside the wall, and the sound in his ears gradually becomes clear.

"Old Zhou! We did it! ”

In the vicissitudes of life male voice who seemed to be very tired, there was uncontrollable excitement and excitement, so much so that he suddenly raised his voice.

"The artificial intelligence structure completed according to Sun Ninghui's formula can really use human brain waves to form quantum algorithms!"

The middle-aged man, who was about forty years old, patted another bald middle-aged man on the shoulder vigorously, and his face was full of excitement: "We have created the beginning of a new era!" ”

Han Baiyi looked down.

In front of the two men, dressed in white coats and clearly researchers, were rows of human sleeping pods.

Lying in the sleeping pod were all adults ranging from twenty to sixty years old, male and female, each wearing an integrated tube helmet connected to a multipolar signal circuit on their heads, and a screen in the center of the cabin, which displayed a series of numbers and lines that Han Baiyi could not understand, and many symbols next to them that he also could not understand.

Han Baiyi suddenly realized the disadvantages of not studying well.

Immediately after, the space changed.

The originally slightly cramped laboratory suddenly turned into a very wide and bright experimental field, with a huge machine about ** meters high in the center, and human nutrition cabins around this machine at the bottom.

Han Baiyi was idle, and continued to move his thoughts, looking in the direction of the nutrition cabin.

This time, he couldn't see the main unit, but the appearance of the nutrition pod hadn't changed much, just changed from lying down to a standing one, and the people inside were also soaked in a pale yellow liquid, and they were wearing respirators in their mouths.

All eyes were closed.

There is still a screen on the surface of the capsule.

But this time, Han Baiyi can understand it.

Because the picture on the screen is not a variety of flashing algorithms, but a variety of images.

Some people flee in ancient costumes and weapons on the battlefield of cold weapons, others roam in space in small flying vehicles, and some people brave the sun on the ocean steamer to play♀ games with various female creatures of unknown race......

Everyone lives in the world they want.

Han Baiyi seemed to understand a little.

Is this the product of those two researchers?

This time, it must have spanned many years, right?

It is important to know that the time it takes for many high-tech products to be put into practice from the realization of the theory to the application is not an exaggeration in ten years.

"I don't want to leave here!"

Not far away, there was a sudden angry scream.

Han Baiyi manipulated the panning of his field of vision, and saw a thin young man clinging to the handle of the outer wall of the nutrition cabin, his eyes red and roaring.

Two anthropomorphic robot security guards who appeared to be indistinguishable from normal people, but had a metal casing protruding from the back of their heads, ignored his roar and held a scanner gun in their hands.

The slightly wider muzzle of the gun just swept into the young man's eyes, and the young man suddenly froze, and walked towards the outside of the field with a blank face.

Outside, the bright streets were empty.

Han Baiyi looked at the young man's back, and then looked at the nutrition cabin surrounding the steel pillar, thoughtful.

"Now the 'symptoms of second-world dependence' in young people are getting worse and worse."

The old man who watched this scene with Han Baiyi also looked at the person's back, and there seemed to be some melancholy in his voice.

"What does it matter?"

The other old man looked at the virtual screen indifferently,

"Human limitations are unavoidable, and now people can do everything from childhood to death in the nutrition pod, and can enjoy everything they want in the second world, and the originally growing large and useless population has successfully provided society with an exponentially rising computing power."

"If it weren't for that, Project Tomorrow wouldn't have gone as smoothly."

"In comparison, what about some people's mental symptoms?"

"If it weren't for the regulation of the work of artificial intelligence on Blue Star and Mars, I don't think the Blue Star United Council would have released even this small group of people."

"You still don't know how to keep up with the times."

"Maybe."

The other old man muttered in response, his gaze slightly distracted.

Han Baiyi listened quietly beside him, and the two old men didn't feel his presence at all.

Listening to this, he suddenly felt a little curious in his heart, wondering what this future world would look like.

However, the senses are very limited, and only a part of the surrounding area can be perceived.

So, Han Baiyi tried to guide the spiritual opportunity that he couldn't feel anymore.

Gradually, a slight flash of inspiration flickered.

He felt as if his range of perception had increased a little.

But this space did not wait for him, and it was like a fixed video screen advancing steadily.

Han Baiyi didn't hesitate this time, and poured in a large amount of spiritual energy that he didn't know where it came from, and his perception immediately increased significantly.

However, until the moment when perception extends to the end of the field of vision, it cannot continue to extend.

It's not that the spirit is running out, but this space seems to be as big as he sees.

It's as if the world is really only a small part of what he sees.

He heard voices again.

"You say it again?"

"I said that the main personality of the Tomorrow Project, 'Kalan', has developed a sense of self-independence."

"I know, let me explain what independent consciousness is?"

"Is it an intelligent independent personality formed according to Sun Ninghui's formula and Li Chenglong's algorithm, or is it something else?"

"No, it's not this, it's a normal intelligent independent personality, it's different from what I said."

"Not this? So what are you talking about? ”

"How to put it, it's a very special kind of personality that is different from that formed by algorithms, similar to human beings. She had just tried to communicate with me through the screen. ”

"Is it a bug? Hurry up and fix it, who is responsible for the problem? ”

"But that's Karaan!"

"What's wrong with Karan?"

"That's the highest-level procedural personality of Project Tomorrow, theoretically speaking, she is the highest-level manager herself, a combination of all human data and consciousness, she shouldn't, and can't produce a personality!"

"I can understand that you say that a person has a personality, but if you say that all mankind must have a unified personality, then you will not become a madman!"

"What the fuck! What the fuck! Call a fucking personality?! ”

"There's something wrong with it anyway."

The two young people were arguing in an office, but Han Baiyi was still listening quietly - it seemed that no matter what era it was, there would always be a situation where a layman leads an insider.

"Then you quickly fix her!"

"I'm going to do system maintenance, and you're going to let me fix this?"

The young programmer's face was as bad as a bitter melon.

"It's better to report it quickly and ask the expert group to come! If something goes wrong in the second world, that's a big deal. ”

"I know, I know, if there is no problem, it is your responsibility!"

The screen continues to advance.

This time, the venue was expanded many times at once.

It is still a nutrition cabin, no matter how many hundreds of thousands there are in the row this time, it has been lined up from under Han Baiyi's eyes to the extreme distance of vision, surrounded by undulating pipes, continuously transporting the materials needed for people to survive.

Humanoid beings can still be seen working around, but they are all anthropomorphic machines.

At the very center is the quantum supercomputing that stands tall.

In the center of the supercomputer there is a screen with names and images listed on it.

Above that, there is a row of numbers.

0/1352，2569，3158

At the very top it reads: First World Numbers

0。

Are more than 100 billion people living in the second world?

Han Baiyi watched this scene.

Everywhere you look, you can see people who have lived in nutrition pods all their lives.

Look at the people, look at the supercomputer.

Underneath the quantum supercomputing column, there is a transparent glass column, which is filled with a pale green liquid.

In the center of the liquid, a golden, prismatic crystal slowly rises and falls.

Han Baiyi looked at it for a while, and always felt that this thing was a bit like a source stone.

While thinking about it, I saw the crystal turn in a circle.

With only such a small change, Han Baiyi only felt that the space that he could see in his consciousness suddenly froze, and then the original vision suddenly shattered, forming a multi-faceted map like an insect eye.

The space where Prism was located was only one of the countless multi-sided pictures, and the images on the other sides showed different contents, which were the processes that Han Baiyi had just seen—as if all the original time processes of a world had been cut off, and they were placed in front of him one by one.

In a daze, the vision rose again.

This time, the vision presented in Han Baiyi's eyes has turned into a network structure like a biological macromolecule.

The multifaceted graph remains.

However, each faceted graph is a node on the network structure, and the node is divided into countless time segments.

Every node is a different world.

The picture that Han Baiyi saw just now was just one of them.

Han Baiyi was a little stunned at first, but after getting used to it for a while, the picture was still watching, just like chasing a drama.

It's just that the amount of information received at the same time has increased a lot, and I am a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

He watched slowly.

I don't know how long he watched, he finally saw the barren world full of yellow sand.

Moving cities are slowly moving along the barren land, like walking mountains.

Han Baiyi concentrated his attention.

The huge grid in view gradually shrank to a small patch—about the size of a few hundred nodes.

In each node, there are still countless arc-shaped multi-faceted diagrams, symbolizing every time slice of this world.

In the same world as Terra, there are hundreds.

Each Terra world is slightly different from the others in one way or another.

Han Baiyi is looking for one world after another.

Finally, in a certain time segment in one of the small nodes, I finally found my figure.

'So, is this the truth about the world of Terra?' ’

Han Baiyi looked at the world node of the time fragment, closed his eyes, and stood in the control center of Rhode Island, and suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart.

This is a small world that is supported by the consciousness of countless people, and finally formed, which only exists in a moment, and because of the conflict of consciousness, hundreds of parallel planes are constructed at the same time.

And Han Baiyi himself exists in one of the short time clips.

The reason why he was able to see such a vast world was only through the power of spiritual power, and he only briefly relied on the help of the core of the world.

The moment he realized this, everything in front of him began to crumble continuously, collapsing towards a certain black 'point' at high speed.

Along with Han Baiyi's vision, it was also distorted.

Eventually, plunged into endless darkness.

Vaguely, Han Baiyi seemed to see the brain that was slowly turning in the darkness again.

However, this time, Han Baiyi inexplicably felt an indescribable, but extremely obvious sense of world detachment.

It was as if a square loaf of bread had been cut into countless slices, and then one of the pieces was used to encapsulate his vision and consciousness, including all the time, space, and world fragments he had experienced, in this layer of 'bread', and threw it away with a swish.

At the level of the mesh-like world node, a small hole has appeared.

On the interface of the broken world grid, there are different parallel worlds of Terra, the fragmented Terra timeline, the spatial level of Rhode Island but no illusion, and no Han Baiyi.

Everything goes on.

Only Han Baiyi's existence, influence, cause and effect have all been stripped away.

It's as if this person has never been in this world.

[The host has been forcibly kicked out of the game]

【Unable to be settled】

【Keep the record of this game】

[Obtain 'World Core']

[Obtain '2D Terra World (Specified)']

Han Baiyi stared blankly at the black ball in his hand, and then looked at the flat world image floating on the palm of his other hand, and his mind was chaotic.

"What's that?!"

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【Ark of Tomorrow Arc: Suspended】