My eyes know the ninja world

Chapter 338 The Last Piece of the Puzzle

At the beginning of September of Konoha 57, the technique of unlimited WIFI was activated.

In just a few minutes, countless information has been entered into the "comment area" of the laws of the universe.If you want to read the data generated in these few minutes, according to the speed at which the seeker analyzed the world before, it would take a full 2000 million years, which is twelve times the existence time of the divine being, and is the number of years in the history of the human species. times.

But for Qiu Xue, who has the powerful computing power of his avatar, the speed of processing these data is much faster.

It took about three months, and by the beginning of December of Konoha 57, he had already completed all the processing of the data generated in these few minutes, and thus increased the number of clones and accelerated the processing speed .

But... the data generated in the past three months has swelled to a terrifying data.

Qiu Xue's data processing speed is indeed getting faster, but the infinite world's continuous derivation and splitting process is faster, and the geometric magnification is increasing.

Now every ten-millionth of a second passes, the amount of information equivalent to the superposition of the entire time of the previous three months will be stored.In other words, every ten-millionth of a second, the amount of stored information doubles.

It would be too boring to deal with those data blindly.

Qiu Xue's main body is living a daily life, and there is only occasional connection with the clone.

As usual, he got up and sat on the sofa in the morning.

Slightly abruptly, the warmth came from the left eye.Qiu Xue vaguely expected that there might be some malicious words again.

A line of small characters is gradually woven into shape on the retina.

[At this point, I should almost give up.You can't do it, this is what the author himself said, the truth prescribed by him as the almighty ruler of the characters and the plot of the novel. 】

"maybe."

The text presented in the left eye, on the contrary, used the most gentle tone ever.But the content of the narrative remains the same.

Qiu Xue opened the passage of time and space and came to the Taoist.

He didn't stay with Orochimaru, because he could analyze the data without the assistance of others at this time.

"what happened?"

Qiu Xue shook her head at him: "This method won't work."

"It won't work?"

"Although it was expected from the beginning, it took me three months to verify this. During this period of time, I checked the records of tens of thousands of worlds, but none of them found anything special. "

"This only shows that worlds with special records are very rare?" said the Taoist.

"Yeah, very rare. So rare that among all the possibilities, there are only two worlds, you and me."

"What do you mean?"

Qiu Xue said: "This is the answer I expected a long time ago. From the perspective of principle, the technique of unlimited WIFI has no possibility of success at all. The technology of the virtual world is wrong, because it can never produce special records. It is impossible to create the possibility of detachment in the first place."

"..." The Taoist thought silently, he still didn't understand what Qiu Xue meant.

"Here is a rather critical question. Is it because of the special records of the world that you and I were created, or did you and I cause the particularity of the world?"

"Us? What does that mean?"

Qiu Xue explained: "The remaining part of the records of our two worlds can produce two special principles of cross-world movement and cosmic information storage. But I have checked so many worlds, let alone they are used to form this It's a level of rationality, and there's hardly even anything decent there."

"The way to get reason is to use certain records to derive. But our world shouldn't be so special, unless we use other records that don't exist in this world in the process!"

"Other records?"

Looking directly into his eyes, Qiu Xue said slowly but without any doubt about her own words: "A long time ago, I went to your world and found some special answers. About the radiation emitted by the black body and its The law that the surface temperature is proportional to the fourth power, what is your world called?"

"Sfante-Boltzmann Law." Said the seeker.

"So, who is Sfante, and who is Boltzmann?"

"..."

Slowly, the seeker opened his eyes a little bit.

"In the history of the ninja world, are there people with these two names? Is it because they discovered this law together, and then it was named after them? It shouldn't be like this."

"……no."

"Somewhat coincidentally, that law in our world is also called the Sfanter-Boltzmann law. It was discovered and named by me, and my explanation to others is: If all laws are called by my name , it would be too easy to confuse, why not make up a few people."

"This is so strange, did you also make up those two names by coincidence? Until then, I had already guessed something special about you."

The Taoist recalled little by little that he had a history of humanity 1000 million years before his divinity.

And before that history that lived as Orochimaru—something else remained.

"You've probably pretty much forgotten about it. But that's what makes us special, a connection to a world beyond the ninja world, beyond the ninja story."

"Whether it's Sfante or Boltzmann, Einstein or Maxwell—these are all people from another world, and above the real world, the reader's world!"

Some bits and pieces of fragments condense into the memory of the seeker, those are unimportant but extremely important stories.

"It turns out...is that so?" the Taoist said to himself.

"Do you remember it?"

The seeker nodded: "I probably understand. Before living as Orochimaru, I lived in another way, in another world, and that is the reader's world you mentioned."

"I...probably a researcher, a woman, so I came to the ninja world with this scientific knowledge. Before that, I did hear about the manga and animation works of 'Naruto', but I don't know Nothing is known about the inner plot."

"Besides those scientific knowledge, those memories are useless to me... Maybe that's why I forgot them."

After listening quietly, Qiu Xue added: "Those memories are probably not stored in your brain in this world, at least I can't find those memories. Your behavior is just affected by the projection of those memories in this world, In the stories of hundreds of years of humanity and tens of millions of years of divinity, it is normal to forget them."

"But even if you don't care about it, it's still special. As a special individual, you even caused some changes in your own world."

"In the process of deriving the theory, this connection with the reader's world is also unconsciously mixed in, which eventually leads to the creation of an opportunity."

The seeker couldn't help but ask, "Then what's special about you?"

"My left eye. Even today, some guy who calls himself a reader sends me a message in an out-of-the-world way-tells me that detachment is impossible, tells me that it is the author's own admission s answer."

"Reader...writer...what is this?"

"Existing as it literally means, all our stories are presented in a novel, subject to arbitrary manipulation and domination by the author. He only needs to type a few simple characters on the keyboard, and it is easy to control our fate."

"What's your name in the real world?"

The seeker seemed to be thinking hard: "It's called... Dong..."

I can't seem to name the next one.

Qiu Xue already understood: "It seems that you are the last piece of the puzzle. The specific name doesn't matter, but if you look at it like this, don't all the four people from Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter have already appeared?"

"This is not a coincidence of naming, but simply the author's bad taste. It is just a ridiculous naming method thought up by a trashy author, but he hopes to use it to please readers."

"You and I are the same, we are equally dominated by the author, although we come from different Infinite Monthly Reading worlds, but we are in the same work."

"Moreover, it's a shoddy fan work, without the permission of the original author, it is recklessly adapted, but it's just a simple text written to relieve myself from typing on the keyboard when I'm bored."

After saying these words guided by the psychologist, Qiu Xue raised her head abruptly, as if she was looking at the other side of the screen——

readers and writers.

(shoddy volume [-], ends haphazardly)
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