Interstellar Railway: Start to Build a Foundation

Zhao Zena’s life on the Black Tower space station began.

She was given a bed, the right to move around the Black Tower lady’s office at will, the right to use electronics at will, and the right to empty her shopping cart whenever she wanted.

The price to pay was to accompany Ms. Heita to do some experiments.

It doesn’t count as a price for her, and the researchers in white coats at the foundation do the same to her.

But here, Zhao Zena felt the novelty for the first time.

She initially used a large pane of glass as a television until Alain told her it was a tablet.

After turning on the computer, a black tower with brown hair jumped out of the screen, and then there were two icons, one for the foundation and the other for her that she couldn’t understand.

“This icon represents the Genius Club, which is the organization I joined.” Black Tower explained.

She didn’t care about introducing herself so much at this time.

“Ah, okay, thank you! How can I use it? Zhao Zena asked.

The Black Tower immediately agreed, and then explained how to use these modern equipment.

And casually asked the little girl what color she liked the most, what style of clothes, and what requirements she had for sleep.

When the pale pink clothes and bedding arrived, the black tower remembered that the foundation’s live broadcast had been locking Zhao Zena, and she could not be allowed to change her clothes during this time.

Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be quite a few people pulling the flag at the screen.

Although Zhao Zena’s real age may have reached six figures, she still looks very young, in the category of human cubs.

“You just need to tap the screen like this and you’re done.”

The black tower personally demonstrated to Zhao Zena.

If the genius had children of his own, his patience would not have exceeded that of the moment.

But her good match has not yet appeared, at least she does not think that anyone is worthy of a perfect woman like her, and naturally there will be no idea of giving birth to offspring.

So, Zhao Zena’s finger stopped in mid-air, no matter how much the black tower helped, he couldn’t let this finger advance a little more.

The distance between her fingertips and the screen was less than a few centimeters, as if it had become infinity.

Not good enough…

Black Tower understood this reality warker a little deeper.

“The power in your body is really peculiar enough.”

Instead of being frustrated, the Black Tower surged in curiosity, such a magical phenomenon, such a special power… Even if she replaced it with all the strange things in her collection, she would not frown.

She thought for a moment, then picked up her phone and issued a command for Alain to send some basketballs.

Throwing the ball up and catching it, Heita made a few iron mountain leanings, and in Zhao Zena’s doubtful and puzzled eyes, put the basketball in her hand.

“Can you turn this ball blue?”

The little girl held it intently for a while, shook it briefly a few times and then put it down.

“I can’t do anything unless someone tells me to do it.”

Heita hugged his arm, and there was a faint excitement in his heart.

She successfully tested a characteristic of Zhao Zena, a reality twister: she must give clear instructions, not use questioning sentences.

“Well done, please turn this ball blue.”

Zhao Zena’s eyes trembled slightly, and she held the ball with both hands.

When she let go of her hand, the ball turned purple.

She coughed and handed it to the Black Tower, lowering her eyes and looking a little evasive.

Black Tower had a faint guess in her heart, so she asked Alain to send a red ball and once again asked the girl to change its color.

Then, there was another purple ball in the office.

Holding two balls that had been changed color, the Black Tower smiled:

“You don’t need to be ashamed of it, darling”

“But it’s not blue.” The dark-haired girl looked up.

The Black Tower tilted its head to the side:

“Isn’t it? It’s blue enough for me. ”

“You see, different words, they mean different things, it all depends on how you look at it. For me, I see blue, and my people will call it blue. ”

Zhao Zena was a little dizzy:

“I… Is this blue? ”

Black Tower nodded:

“As conclusive as my name is the Black Tower… Now, help me turn this blue ball purple. ”

The dark-haired maiden stared at the ball again and then held it.

When she released her hand, the ball turned green.

This proves one thing, this ability is basically uncontrollable.

She looked at the black tower curiously, only to see a smile at her:

“Very good, now, turn this ball into a duck.”

A moment later, Zhao Zena had an extra gray hamster in her hand.

It stood in Zhao Zena’s hand, its small dark eyes looking around, its mouth and small paws twitching.

“Sorry, I messed up again.”

“It’s okay, this is a duck.”

Heita comforted lightly, and handed the confused “duck” to Alan, not knowing whether it would live in the water or in the grain pile in the future.

The latter also smiled slightly at the black-haired girl:

“Don’t worry, Miss Zhao Zena, we will raise this duck well.”

The Black Tower stood aside, excitement about to overflow.

……

Star Dome train.

Seeing the scene in the picture, Walter Young faintly felt bad.

He felt that either the child would make problems, or someone else would use the child to make problems.

The test of the Black Tower undoubtedly showed that no matter how you twist the name of a thing, it will not affect Zhao Zena’s ability.

This ability points directly to the essence of things without being adjusted by linguistic symbols.

This is partly in line with his authority as the Man of Reason.

But obviously, Zhao Zena’s ability is almost random, and she does not need to fully understand a thing to distort reality.

“Perhaps… This is what reality distortion means. ”

Walter Young pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Rewriting reality at the most fundamental level, in other words, Zhao Zena, a reality distortionor, has also more or less touched the tree of existence.

By extension.

If this speculation is true, then to some extent, every reality warker has the potential to be above the star gods.

After all, the pioneer star god, Archivelli, tried to find the end of the tree of existence, but his fate ended unexpectedly.

The joyful star god, Aha, climbed the high branches of the tree of existence and understood that all things would eventually return to nothingness. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

He couldn’t imagine what kind of monster a foundation that could contain reality twisters was.

The so-called administrator who had previously peeked into the mystery of the Star God was doing something.

The so-called divinity is really against the life of the star god level?

What does the Supreme Divinity represent? Gods in the multiverse?

“Reality Twister, Divinity, Supreme Divinity…”

A larger picture of the world had unfolded in front of him, but he didn’t know where to look to see it.

Walter Young thought for a moment, then rubbed the corners of his forehead.

His current identity is a member of the Star Dome Train, not the alliance master of anti-entropy, facing the crisis of Arilo-VI, the crisis of the destruction of the star god Nanuk.

“Forget it, this kind of problem will be left to the Black Tower, and only she has really come into contact with the reality twister.” He said to himself.

He moved his gaze back into the light screen. There, the station’s staff has just assembled a new computing host that looks at least quantum computer level.

Those instruments are square, and they look like iron boxes.

Walter Young knew that the Black Tower was working on a simulated universe, but he didn’t guess what she was going to do at this time.

“Shouldn’t it be to let Zhao Zena pinch out a finished version of the simulation universe out of thin air?”

The Black Tower did exactly that.

She did not explain to Zhao Zena what a simulated universe is, let alone what the project was going to do.

Just to the dark-haired maiden ordered:

“Please write simulated cosmic code in this machine that exceeds the limits of machine performance.”

At the same time, far away in the sea of stars counting in light-years, Screw Gumu and Ruan Mei cast curious eyes at the same time.

They are also members of the Genius Club, who are already interested in the appearance of the Black Tower on the Foundation’s screen, and it is even better if they add a little girl with a mystery all over.

In addition, for Screw Gollum, he is discussing with the Black Tower how to set a trap for Silver Wolf and teach her a lesson that will last a lifetime, one of which involves simulating the universe

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Now, the Black Tower intends to let the little girl simulate the universe, which is even more interesting.

Can reality warkers accomplish things other than cognition?

No, the wording is inaccurate, can it be “not good enough” to complete the instructions of the Black Tower?

The mechanical eyes of the screw grum flashed, which represented the quest for knowledge.

Xianzhou Luofu.

“.. It is worthy of being a genius black tower, and it really treats the little girl as an almighty wishing machine. ”

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows and began to fantasize about what he should do if he had a similar opportunity.

She looked down at her bosom and thought back to her height.

These elements make her less majestic.

“The first wish is to make the general abdicate and make way for the virtuous, and the second wish is to be as majestic as Marshal Hua… No, it is more majestic than Marshal Hua…”

In the picture, with the Black Tower order issued, Zhao Zena sat in the egg-shaped device.

It’s an immersive simulated reality device that reads a person’s mind directly.

The Black Tower stood next to the main unit, looking at the screen connected to it.

The white characters fill the black screen, scroll quickly, and become a sea of white.

Its speed, even the genius of the mechanical life form, is difficult to see for a while.

The engineers on the space station felt their heads dizzy, and their eyes staring intently at the screen also felt pain.

They all questioned –

Is this really the speed that human beings can achieve?

Not to mention discernment and understanding, the speed of thinking alone has long exceeded human limits.

Even when they are most active and feel the best, they can’t type code at this speed, let alone write complete sentences.

The Black Tower is no longer concerned with the implementation of the project at the code level, but looks at the overall process.

“Is this what reality warkers are capable of… It’s so easy to use. ”

Black Tower muttered in a low voice, sighing in his heart.

If she has the power to distort reality, the speed of research will be faster, and more imaginative ideas can be implemented faster.

Maybe –

Even Bai Xuan’s (Nonuo’s) guy can let her rub and play.

By the time her fantasy ended, the Black Tower didn’t know exactly what happened, anyway, the simulated universe could already run.

Zhao Zena also returned to the real world.

When the black tower connected his consciousness into Zhao Zena’s version of the simulation universe, he found that it was very different from what he imagined.

The simulated universe she is in charge of is to reproduce the galaxy in code form with various information as a carrier.

And here, something seems to be missing.

When the Black Tower enters it, it finds itself floating above a piece of nothingness.

There are no randomly generated hostile mobs, randomly generated maze plots, and no randomly generated reward modules.

This simulated world inside the universe is like a hand-drawn children’s doodle drawing.

Everything in the painting is similar to the starry sky, but it is extremely abstract, and you can only grasp its concept, but cannot understand its specific meaning.

The whole background is almost pure black, incomparably gloomy.

As soon as the Black Tower entered here, he felt a series of gazes cast from afar, some curious, some approval, some cruel and cold, some indifferent, some compassion…

But immediately, all eyes were quietly hidden, untraceable, incomprehensible.

Black Tower gasped, a little scared:

“Strange, what went wrong…”

In Huo Ran’s room, a strange orange mask appeared on its own, half mocking, half mocking, looking down at the black tower from above.

The latter also recognized his identity in an instant-

Joy Star God, Ah!

“Aha!”

He laughed at the Black Tower.

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