National Juggernaut

Chapter 245 The Iceberg That Surfaced

"That is a real world, with mountains, waters, and land, and even the sound of insects and the smell of rotting corpses. Everyone, be prepared and treat it as the real world. The injuries in it should not be brought out, and there is no need to Worried about really dying."

After going out, Zheng Li said this to his companions.

But he looked at his fingers, which were bleeding a few minutes ago in that world.

But now it was like a dream, and he was unharmed.

At the same time, he also saw himself in the replay of the lottery ceremony on the Internet.

At the ceremony, the two guests were chatting, telling uninteresting and ruthless jokes. At the same time, there were transparent digital glass balls floating above their heads.

In each ball, there is a small world, with mountains, waters and buildings, but most of them are various ruins and ancient battlefields.

Because this scene is so realistic, people don't know whether it is real or an illusion.

And as the ceremony officially started, streamers pierced the sky one after another and crashed into a certain ball at random. Zheng Li saw himself in it with a serious face.

Even, as long as the magnification is large enough, he even saw the action of releasing Lin Yuying and cutting his finger, exactly as he remembered.

"A big world with a small world? Is this the virtual world that is a specialty of Digital City? Can you build such a complete and real world with only the brainpower of tens of thousands of calculators?"

Calculator Zero, or "Prophet", is the true highest authority in Digital City, but it does not really exist but it is everywhere.

In Zheng Li's concept, it is like a supercomputer, dominating and assigning every detail of the city, providing detailed and specific guidance for rigid digital people.

Go down to every corner of life, such as specifying the styles of a certain store this year, suggesting that a digital person is most likely to succeed in a certain industry, and "suggesting" that you and XX will have the best quality offspring.

When it comes to matters of life and death, such as deploying countless human resources to supplement the thousands of post stations, making targeted arrangements for countless space gaps, and issuing desperate orders that a certain place or a certain city must be abandoned.

Calculus Zero is said to have a telepathic connection with all other Calculus, or to put it another way, all other Calculators are extensions and tentacles of its will.

It is the host end, other calculators are client terminals, it is the commander-in-chief, and other calculators are grass-roots commanders.

Such a powerful existence is the strategic weapon of Digital City. It can use all manpower and resources to the extreme without worrying about making mistakes or favoritism.

And in order for this "calculator" and its client to play the best performance, it is best not to have too many personal opinions for the chess pieces, just obey the orders.

The decision made by the "sole absolute superior" may not always be right, but it is definitely in the best interest of the race.

In the old days, as long as the order was issued by a prophet, even if the order was to kill you, it is best to say goodbye to your family with a smile and then die. That is the best ending for you and your family. The world" is the best future after infinite deduction.

The world of the prophet is the world of consciousness in which the prophet exists. It is a fictitious but real perfect world, and it is the soil and body of the prophet's existence.

According to the official statement, the "Prophet" and his world are the creations of the consciousness links of countless intelligence processors, a man-made active group consciousness, and the result of mental calculations of tens of thousands of calculators lying in the core area in turn.

Zheng Li originally agreed with this possibility, and even thought it was a mutant human brain biocomputer, but after he really realized it, he felt something was wrong.

"With the brainpower and psychic power of tens of thousands of calculators, can you build such a perfect and real world? Can you calculate the battlefield situation and manpower deployment of this city and countless satellite cities and fortresses? It's too fake to be able to handle every space earthquake in detail. It’s too fake, does anyone really believe this kind of lie?”

Zheng Li searched for several keywords on the Internet, but no one questioned it. Doesn't Zheng Li feel that he is the only one who disagrees? Has it been erased, or has it existed for too long without an answer, and is regarded as common sense?
There is another thing that is obviously wrong. The stalls of the current digital city are actually bigger. Although the population in the city is small, but with the crazy value-added satellite cities, the total population is indeed increasing, and they still all obey the "prophet" instruct.

". According to the public information, the number of calculators has been reduced by more than half. According to the official principle, the computing power and reach of the prophet will also be greatly reduced, but the performance has not been reduced at all. From another perspective, if the prophet really needs the number of calculators If it comes to provide energy, how can Digital City take the initiative to reduce the number of calculators, isn't that a stupid act of taking the initiative to reduce nuclear weapons."

While he was thinking about the endless possibilities, there were other outsiders, less popular visitors, who were also discussing the same thing, but their motives were completely different from his.
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"Lies are all lies! The very existence of these ruthless slaves is a betrayal of humanity and a blasphemy of great existence!"

The man in gray with a friendly face, on his way back to the temporary station from the lottery area, smiled and greeted the passing Digimen staff, but he was cursing and cursing crazily in his heart.

He is a star member of a rookie group in Xiujiang City, but he has an unknown triple identity.

"Senior brother hasn't contacted me yet. Is something wrong, or is he planning to do it alone? Hehe, he has learned to be smart. The infinite unknown is a stage for the infinite eye. Unknown, accidental, unpredictable! That's the most interesting thing! Planning doesn't matter in the first place! Is the idiot finally getting the hang of it?"

Talking to himself, he seemed a little nervous, but the digital people passing by didn't even look at him, which seemed even more abnormal.

He was complaining (thanking) his brother for being late. That's right, his second identity is one of the disciples of the great thinker in Beishi City, and his third identity is of course a devout follower of the evil god "Infinity Eye".

Unlike his failed senior brother, he successfully lurked into a war group in Xiujiang City and became one of the star rookies.

And during these months of adventurous travel, the original head and deputy head suddenly encountered an accident, so he was appointed head. At this time, he even came to participate in the lottery ceremony on behalf of the battle group.

"It's my birthday today, so...a surprise gift!"

And when he was in the shadows at the corner, a numb figure suddenly stepped forward two steps, stopped him, finished his lines, and handed him a bottle.

Surprise gift?Surprise = unknown, gift = gift, this is a slang term in some groups, and it is a synonym for "orders from superiors".

He returned to his temporary battle group, greeted the members with a smile, made an appointment with the command to discuss the strategy against the enemy, and returned to his room under the pretext of being tired.

After activating the anti-reconnaissance equipment, he carefully took out the small bottle from his sleeve.

Spreading out the rolled paper, he just took a look, and immediately knelt down!
"Great existence, your eyes see through infinite possibilities, and you actually entrust such an important matter to the humble me"

Tears flowed down my cheeks crazily, it was touching and joyful from the bottom of my heart.

The next moment, he smashed the bottle without hesitation and swallowed it together with the paper.

And before he ate the sacred scroll, liquids like tears and snot made the special writing on it stand out.

"Together with three other devout believers. The oldest big city, the truth of the prophet will be exposed in the competition. Get the molding data of the old version of the big city, and deduce the core technology of the new (god-level) big city."

(End of this chapter)