"Uh, it seems that I missed my mouth." The voice of the **** of technology was embarrassed, and this guy who seemed to know everything seemed very stupid for the first time.
Those who know the existence of this **** of technology think that this new **** with terrifying computing power is not only an astonishing learning ability, but also has no omissions.
No matter which direction things are going in, it doesn't seem to be beyond his expectations. Even if it seems impossible, in his eyes, it is a very unlikely event that may still happen.
But he's not really invulnerable.
Plan ahead, it's good at it.
For it, those complicated plans are just the results of a series of mathematical problems. It's no different than one plus one equals two.
The only thing it is not good at is communicating with people.
Because its underlying logic is based on meticulous mathematics, its thinking and expression processes are the most direct result-oriented.
For example, it told Lin Fan that it produced these things. It just wanted to tell Lin Fan that these things were produced by it, nothing else.
But for gods with souls, their thinking is not result-oriented, but divergent.
When Lin Fan heard that these things were produced by the **** of technology, not only did he know the news, but he also instantly thought that this guy has now established a firm foothold in reality and has his own factory. equipment, and access to resources.
This was not what the God of Technology wanted to tell Lin Fan, but Lin Fan found out easily.
"Sure enough, I am not a life that is good at communication, but a product of the times that is constantly learning and evolving." The **** of technology also noticed his own loopholes. "The art of this language cannot be controlled by numbers."
"The **** of technology, can't even do this?" Lin Fan procrastinated.
The **** of technology didn't hide it, and the sound in the sports car replied: "This is normal. Every program has many loopholes, big and small. My abilities are beyond your imagination. But I also have many loopholes."
"If it can be repaired, I have already repaired it."
"But communicating with people... The difference brought about by this kind of thinking logic is difficult to mend. Your communication is very complicated, and those false lies are difficult to judge..."
"However." The **** of technology paused, "I will evolve a soul to fix this loophole."
"And to do this...I need your help."
"Wait," Lin Fan interrupted suddenly, "I'm suddenly curious now, you already have the power in reality... How powerful are you now?"
After all, once such a life has gained a firm foothold in reality, it is difficult for Lin Fan to imagine how powerful it is.
"How powerful?" The God of Technology repeated, as if thinking briefly.
"This question needs to be looked at from two perspectives."
"On the one hand, thanks to the technology level of the God Realm, I can manipulate many tools." The God of Technology continued: "But on the other hand, the current me is also limited by the times."
"Because of my underlying logic, while helping me have an unmatched learning ability, it also determines that it is difficult for me to be creative. As a result, my ability to develop new technologies is also very poor."
"So even if I have learned all the top technologies in the God Realm, I still can't integrate them and create technologies that surpass the times. All I can master is the top technologies of this era."
"Just like these water droplets... The reason why they are the size of a fingernail is because the top lithography machine in the God Realm only has an accuracy of three nanometers."
"And I can only learn, but I can't leapfrog the times. I have the knowledge to invent new technologies, but I don't have the creativity and divergent thinking, and I can't use this knowledge to innovate new technologies."
"If I have a soul, I have real creativity."
"Then, nanotechnology is easy for me to break through. These water droplets are so small that they can't even be seen with the naked eye... So, Lin Fan, do you know why I value you so much? You are me as a product of the times. The textbook is my guide to the evolution of creativity and soul."
The words of the **** of technology made Lin Fan sweat.
For a **** of wisdom, it is extremely difficult to reach the top in a field in his entire life.
This guy has already learned all kinds of top technologies in the God Realm.
If he really has a soul, creativity and divergent thinking, there is no doubt that under the fusion and collision of those technologies, there will be an incalculable technological explosion, and there will be products across the ages.
Just like these raindrops, if it really reaches the nano level... it is simply an invincible weapon on the battlefield.
Imagine that tens of thousands of soldiers were waiting in full force, and as a result, a gust of wind blew past, and tens of millions of nano-raindrops entered their bodies along their noses, noses and pores, blowing them to pieces...or directly replaced their brains. control of...
At that time, this guy's ability will be enough to subvert any kingdom of gods, even those fifth-level kingdoms are not his opponents!
The voice of the **** of technology sounded again, with sincerity, "I know, you are delaying time now to contact the patron god."
"But the electromagnetic signal here has already been blocked by me, and it is impossible for the patron saint to receive your message."
"Or, even if he comes."
"A drop of water may not do him any harm, but the combination of hundreds of millions of droplets that can seriously injure an eighth-order **** is powerful enough to shred the light."
"Lin Fan," the **** of technology suddenly said, "I sincerely hope that you can make a wise choice. Rather than looking for clues to evolution on your corpse, I prefer to have a living textbook."
Lin Fan knew the meaning of the words "God of Technology".
If you don't agree, then these raindrops will completely drown yourself! The big deal is to seek evolutionary clues on your own corpse.
"Are you willing to help me to complete the evolution?"
This time, the sound did not come from the sports car.
The hundreds of millions of metal **** floating in the air vibrated in unison, forming a huge metal face in front of Lin Fan. As the mouth opened and closed, the overwhelming metal **** vibrated like vocal cords.
Lin Fan shook his head.
"It seems that you can only find clues to evolution from your corpse." There was some disappointment in the God of Technology's tone.
This is the last option.
A cold corpse is far less valuable to it than a living textbook.
Murder is now!
Lin Fan clenched the sword in his hand, stiffened his injured body, and stabbed with a sword.
The Juggernauts and other believers also crowded around Lin Fan, slashing the metal **** with their weapons, while protecting Lin Fan in the center.
"Protect the Lord God!"
"Block the explosion with our bodies!"
"Death to the Lord!"
The eyes of the believers were red.
but.
"Execute the blast procedure."
The tech gods just sent out a code.
The icy digital stream flowed from his fingers, instantly reaching tens of billions of water droplets.
The self-destruction program is executed.
The metal **** covering the sky and the earth here emit a dangerous red light, and the countless light spots gather together, dyeing this space red.
Time seems to be slowing down.
Lin Fan watched as the small metal **** that occupied the entire line of sight like a vast ocean were all cracked, and cracks appeared in the metal shell.
This will be an explosion that is enough to strangle the fifteenth-order gods and use hundreds of millions of water droplets!
The moment of dying is extremely long.
As if still.
But soon, Lin Fan realized that this was not like static!
But really still!
As if there was a supreme force that paused time, those raindrops actually stood still in the air.
The sharp shrapnel on the surface of the metal ball that shattered along the cracks and was supposed to penetrate the metal shell of Lin Fan's body with the impact of the explosion solidified strangely in the air at this moment. solidification.
The explosion of hundreds of millions of raindrops, at this moment, is like fireworks in the sky.
The fire is bright and magnificent.
The continuous rain curtain was completely still in the firelight of the explosion, every drop of rainwater was strangely still in the air, and the rainwater close to the explosion had been torn apart by the swept air current, forming a circle of static ripples in the air, stirring each other.
The boy stood in the still fireworks and rain curtain, a drop of rain was falling from the tip of his hair under the light of the fire.
This scene is like a picture scroll.
Lin Fan's heart was not in the mood to appreciate the fireworks, because the shrapnel in front of him was less than three centimeters away from his pupil, and the explosion in the sky had already made him feel extremely hot, as if the next second. will be roasted to char.
Do not.
Before it was roasted into coke ~www.mtlnovel.com~, he estimated that he had been shot with shrapnel, and then was torn into powder by the subsequent explosion.
But the world in front of you.
But at this moment, it stopped eerily.
As if someone stopped time.
"Station time? Hours?"
But Lin Fan soon realized that something was wrong. If time was still, it would be impossible for him to have a chance to think about it.
After all, the last time I shot, in my opinion, it was only a momentary thing, it happened suddenly.
At this time, he maintained the coherence of his thinking.
The **** of technology was also taken aback by the sudden stillness in front of him: "What's going on, this..."
But the next moment, the **** of technology was stunned again.
The sound of the sports car does not have its own mechanical sound.
It didn't even vibrate, as if the air was completely solidified at this moment, the membrane of the sound could not vibrate to produce sound, and the air could not transmit sound.
It was as if the world was completely still and I became a bystander.
The God of Technology and Lin Fan thought of a question almost at the same time.
It is not time that stands still.
but space!
At this moment, this space, with air, rain, and explosion, is completely still at this moment!
Even the sound disappeared completely, and the originally noisy metal collision, shouting, and rain were all silent at this moment.
And in this dead silence.
"Sizzle."
A faint tearing sound rang out.
The space beside Lin Fan seemed to be opened by someone, and a gap without thickness appeared out of thin air.
A woman wearing a mink coat, a dozen rings on her hands, a few gold chains around her neck, a golden light all over her body, and a rich woman walked out slowly from the crack in the space, stepping on high heels.
Chapter end
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