Lost Narrative Poetry

Chapter 810 Stop it

"It still doesn't work...not enough computing power? No, the current computing power has not been fully utilized yet, and my program is still not perfect enough."

In a small research institute, in his office, Haruo Kiyama, dressed as a typical researcher, sat behind his workbench, staring at the computer on the table with one hand on the keyboard. on, holding the mouse lightly with one hand.

What is displayed on the computer screen is an extremely complex picture, with various undulating patterns, data scales that change all the time, and more than a dozen visualization windows of different sizes, so densely packed together that it is confusing. Just one look at it can make you dizzy.

Kiyama Haruso's face was haggard, and the dark circles under her eyes were extremely obvious, as if she had stayed up too late. She stared closely at the content displayed on the computer screen, as if she knew all the information on it, and knew exactly what they meant. .

Because of this, she felt very anxious.

Or not.

Why still doesn't work? What went wrong? Obviously it shouldn’t be!

As of today, Kiyama Harusi has built a brainwave network as he wished, linking the computing systems of the brains of 10,000 ability users through the AIM diffusion field. Their brainwaves have all been programmed due to the use of the Phantasm Controller. A section of brain waves was forcibly modified using the principle of co-sensation.

The brainwaves that were modified to Haruo Kiyama used the AIM diffusion field as a medium to connect the brains of multiple superpowers into "one giant mind", temporarily increasing the range of abilities and calculation capabilities.

It's just that... the effect is not too ideal.

Although Haruso Kiyama indirectly mastered the multi-talented ability because of this, originally everyone could only use one ability, and it was impossible to have more than two abilities at the same time. But by manipulating this system, which connects the brains of 10,000 superpowers through a network, she was able to do things that are impossible for the human brain.

So all of a sudden, he went from a teacher and researcher who was not a person with abilities to an extreme example of being able to use multiple superpowers at the same time.

This can be regarded as a miracle, but it has no meaning at all to Kiyama Harusheng. She does not want to become an esper and master multiple abilities. This has never been her purpose. She just wanted to use this calculation system to conduct simulation experiments to explore the cause of the accident.

Finding ways to rehabilitate her children was her purpose.

But...what went wrong?

Kiyama Chunsheng bit his lower lip tightly and stared at the various information displayed on the computer. Without blinking, the five fingers of his left hand unconsciously slid on the keyboard, tapping a few times from time to time to modify. Some program code -

Just like she had done many times before, she felt that maybe the structure here was not good enough and there was room for optimization and adjustment.

Of course, only God knows whether this is the case. After all, she didn’t know how many times she stayed up all night until the next morning, still checking the underlying code, constantly trying to troubleshoot bugs and optimize the experience of Fantasy Controller’s program structure.

The results were not satisfactory. If it had been effective, this situation would not have happened repeatedly.

Kiyama Harusi felt like he was back when he was just learning programming and encountered two major problems in the programming world——

Why doesn't it work?

as well as……

Why does it work?

Both situations are worth thinking about. The dark circles under her eyes became more and more serious, and it seemed that she might die suddenly at any time. The female researcher rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, reached out and picked up the coffee cup next to her, but the empty feeling in her hand made her stunned for a moment. .

"It's already dawn..." Unknowingly, she stayed up all night again. She looked out the window subconsciously, and then felt a slight dizziness coming over her brain.

She was silent for a moment, came back to her senses, and typed on the keyboard quickly and neatly, adding comments to the parts she had modified before, and then very carefully backed up, saved, and closed, completing this series of steps. .

This is very necessary. Kiyama Chunsheng has already learned a lesson once and doesn't want to do it again.

On the first day, only she and God could understand the code she wrote; and on the second day, she discovered that only God could understand it now...

After finishing all this, Kiyama Chunsheng was just about to stand up when he suddenly heard messy footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door. It didn't seem heavy, but rather brisk, but it seemed like the footsteps of multiple people mixed together. together.

The next moment, there was a knock on the office door.

"...Please come in." Kiyama Harusheng sat on the chair. In the end, he did not stand up. Instead, he quickly glanced and confirmed that he had just closed all the pages and programs related to Fantasy Tamer before he spoke.

The door was opened and a group of people rushed in.

The brown-haired girl at the head made Kiyama Harusi become slightly nervous subconsciously, and his body tensed slightly. Misaka Mikoto had come to her before and asked about fantasy Mitsuru, but she fooled her...

Why are you here again now?

However, the female researcher was still very stable. She showed a puzzled expression just right: "It's you... What do you want? Do you have an appointment?"

He probably left without explaining clearly last time, and the other party was still a little confused. Now he probably came here to ask for help from himself, who is apparently an expert in brain science... His identity has not been exposed yet, so there is no need to worry too much.

Kiyama Chunsheng thought so.

"Teacher Kiyama..."

Misaka Mikoto stared at the woman behind the desk with complicated eyes. Looking at the obvious dark circles under her eyes, she suddenly didn't know what to say. She was a good teacher, just to protect the people who were important to her. The dark side of the city forced him to extremes.

At this time, it seemed that language was so feeble. She obviously had a lot to say, but she couldn't say it. She always felt that if she spoke her thoughts naturally, she would be able to stand and speak without pain in her back. The feeling of pointing fingers at others.

After hesitating, the brown-haired girl finally looked straight at the person beside her who was watching with interest. She looked so excited that she looked like a traveling magician:

"You tell me!"

"Huh? Why, do I have to do this kind of thing?" Xia Ran blinked, probably because he felt that this arrangement was unreasonable.

His acting skills are very good. Even if Aleister is paying attention to this matter at this moment, he probably won't think that he is here for Haruo Kiyama and Fantasy Mitate, and he will definitely not know what he gained in the end. .

"Aren't we friends?" Misaka Mikoto sneered. She endured the humiliation and paid such a heavy price to drag this man over. How could she just let him watch so easily.

Even Mugino Shenli, who has such a violent temper, has a sullen face at this time, probably because he feels that the dead end is irreversible. Even if he has fallen out, there is no way to change this fact since all the ghost videos on the Internet have been circulated.

Therefore, if you fall out with someone at this time, you will get nothing, so you can only grit your teeth and endure the humiliation.

This is probably the case... Mugino and Shenli can think clearly about things, how could she not be able to distinguish the priorities! Especially after witnessing what happened to Kanzaki Kaori and Steele, Misaka Mikoto knew better than to let this person find an opportunity to take advantage and run away.

I and others are already this person’s friends! He must agree to his friend's little request!

"Okay, let me tell you..."

Xia Ran stretched out her hand to push the non-existent glasses on the bridge of her nose, and did not continue to push them away. Instead, she took a step forward and looked at Kiyama Chunsheng.

Kiyama Harusi looked at this group of people very puzzled, tilted his head, and a series of question marks seemed to float on his head... What on earth is going on with this group of people? They came to their office specifically to discuss them here. Youth friendship troubles and the like?

Then, she saw the magician walking to her desk, looking down at her condescendingly, and speaking in a calm voice:

"Stop it, Azu, there are all Jackie Chans outside."

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"..."

"Wha, what?! What did you say? Did you recognize the wrong person?" Kiyama Chunsheng was really confused. Why is Azu not Azu? He is not Azu!

"What are you talking about! Can you be more serious! And I even called Teacher Kiyama by the wrong name..." Misaka Mikoto frowned tightly, trying to suppress her impulse. Can this person be more reliable, even if he is just Just some!

"Huh? Oh oh oh, sorry, sorry..."

The magician reacted immediately and corrected his mistake——

"Stop it, Teacher Mushan, Jackie Chan is everywhere outside."

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"..."

Misaka Mikoto was shaking with anger and clenched her fists tightly. She began to doubt whether her decision to drag this person over despite the humiliation was the right one.

It was obviously such a serious and touching matter, couldn't he show even a little bit of respect and admiration? Is it because his personality is too KY and he cannot read the atmosphere, or is it because he understands the atmosphere so keenly that he deliberately destroys the atmosphere in such a targeted manner? !

"Okay, if we're serious, let's put it aside for now..." At this moment, Xia Ran's expression suddenly calmed down and became serious, "Teacher Mushan, can you please give me the right to control the fantasy hand network system... …Hand it over?”

"What!!"

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the face of the female researcher with severe dark circles changed drastically. She stood up almost as a conditioned reflex.

And almost at the same time, because the dark circles under the eyes were full of tiredness and exhaustion, and the eyes were so dazed that they seemed to be unable to open, they suddenly became extremely sharp, and the left eye was instantly stained. The red and strange blood exudes a sense of danger.

But the magician in front of the desk was unmoved, and gently stretched out his hand and made a gesture of hooking his fingers.

Kiyama Harusheng's body froze for a moment, and then the abnormal light in his left eye receded and returned to its original normal color. Although the bloodshot eyes were obvious due to staying up late, at least it was not as scary as before.

Misaka Mikoto tensed her body reflexively and entered a battle-ready state. The bangs in front of her forehead also faintly flashed with blue-white electric sparks, and she pursed her lips tightly.

Kiyama Chunsheng didn't give her much sense of danger. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't have the ability to threaten her, or because the time was too short and he didn't have time to create a threat. But she definitely felt that there seemed to be some kind of weird... existence in the air.

Twisted…

translucent……

Disembodied...

Not sure if it was an illusion, but in a daze, they all seemed to see something like this appearing in the air.

In the air between the magician and Kiyama Harusei, a giant object swam out. It seemed that it only showed a part of the body like scales and half claws. However, according to their perception, it was too huge and they could not even see the whole thing clearly. "things".

It floats in the air, as if it has squeezed out part of the body, and appears and disappears suddenly. It seems to have a vague angelic halo, and it is intermittently flickering like a fluorescent tube with insufficient voltage.

This is actually a collection of AIM diffusion fields generated by the 10,000 AIM diffusion fields assembled by Fantasy Controller's network as a catalyst.

In essence, its existence is similar to that of the artificial angel Feng Zhanbinghua. It is an unexpected product of the fantasy Mitsuru network constructed by Kiyama Harusei... Now it is because Xia Ran directly and involuntarily took over Kiyama, who is the core of the network, from a spiritual level. Due to Chunsheng's authority and position, this thing was naturally transferred to his hands.

Because it only happened for a moment, Misaka Mikoto and others felt that they had seen it wrong... In fact, it was indeed the case.

After all, this was not a scene that happened in the objective world. It was because they, as ability users, had a certain degree of intersection between the AIM diffusion field and the network of 10,000 people at that moment, or in other words, they resonated with each other, so the ripples were caused. will happen in their personal reality.

It is precisely because their personal reality is affected that they can see it themselves... For example, Saten Ruiko did not see it, and for example, the loops floating in the air could not be photographed.

Since Aleister was not watching at this time, no problem would be found during subsequent inspections.

"thanks for your cooperation……"

Xia Ran showed a satisfied smile and said this to Mu Shan Chunsheng who was stunned.

It was originally meant to hide the truth, so naturally he couldn't let the imaginary beast appear and make a big fuss. This was not in his interest. Thanks to Laura's help, the Hanged Man's attention was temporarily diverted. Otherwise, according to the other party's close observation in the past two days, it would be really difficult for him to take action.

"You...my power...what did you do?"

Kiyama Chunsheng rushed forward with great anger. As if she was crazy, she crossed the table and grabbed the man's collar.

Everything she had insisted on, and the road she had arduously walked to now, finally saw the light of day, and basically completed the hard conditions required in the early stage, but now she was suddenly deprived of all hope by this person?

"Teacher Kiyama! Don't be like this...don't be like this, Teacher Kiyama!"

Saten Ruiko and Misaka Mikoto were startled, but they immediately stepped forward, tried their best to separate the two, and held back the extremely angry Kiyama Haruno.

The magician took a step back, straightened his clothes, and said nonchalantly: "Your program is too rough. If this continues, the plan will not succeed... So I feel that I can't bear to see it, so I have good intentions." Helped you."

"Help me? You said you are helping me?!" Mu Shanchun, who was pulled hard by two girls, laughed angrily. She danced and struggled hard, trying to use her fists to hit this hateful guy not far in front of her. face greeting.

Unfortunately, they can't reach each other. There is still a desk between them.

"That's right, and I didn't disband the network, I just took it over... Actually, the first half of your previous plan was quite good."

Xia Ran smiled disapprovingly: "Ten thousand people is still too small, we might as well improve the situation... Think about it, this city has 2.3 million people, 80% of whom are students. And 60% of the students are incompetent..."

"As for the remaining ability users, most students are classified between level 0 and level 2. Those with abilities above level 3 are already a minority among the minority... Isn't it obvious at a glance? The market for fantasy masters How big is it, have you ever thought about it?”

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"You...are you crazy?" Even though Kiyama Chunsheng was angry, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise and astonishment.

"No, it's just that this city is too heavy. I want to become the leader of a pyramid scheme...ah, no, I want to create a world where no one will be hurt." The magician blinked, clenched his fist and waved, speaking righteously. said.

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