Shadow of the Beautiful World

Bang, bang

A deep knock on the door sounded in the data room of the ghost base. The gorilla Winston, who was fingering like flying, was typing on the special keyboard. A well-mannered man with short hair and a black suit was standing outside the door of the data room.

The gorilla pushed his glasses, and it said:

Dr. Reed Richards?

Yes, it's me.

The man nodded slightly, and he glanced at Winston the gorilla, without the surprised expression on his face when others saw Winston.

With the help of Agent Sharon, he pushed a cart containing several silver suitcases into the data room. He looked in front of the data platforms that were floating in parallel, manipulating the data to block the Decepticons on the network. George, said:

Nice to meet you, but I don't have time to greet you now. Someone told me that I can quickly learn about Cybertronians here.

Yes, the smartest man in the world.

George's suspension seat was spinning in the air, and the superbrain agent looked down at Dr. Reed, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes, and he said:

In the database here, the texts of the Cybertronians are stored, and we have also parsed out some basic logic about their special data signals, but we have to rely on normal learning methods and want to fully understand them within 4 hours It's impossible.

How do you know if you don't try?

Dr. Reed, who is known as the smartest person in the world, smiled a little reservedly. He swiftly opened the silver suitcases on the cart and quickly assembled a simple, video camera Something like an analyzer, he said to George:

In addition, I heard a story about you, Researcher George. I heard that you are a rare smart person in this world with a brain development rate of more than 80%. You may be able to answer a question that I have always been curious about.

Say it.

George stretched out his hand, manipulated the flexible robotic arm in the laboratory, and connected several data sockets to Dr. Reed's weird instrument.

Even though this was the first time George had seen this kind of instrument, he didn't even need to delve into it, just looking at the shape and data interface, he could understand how the instrument worked.

He leaned on his suspension chair, and this slightly thin ultra-brained man gently waved his left hand. On the invisible network level, the data firewall built by him alone will prevent the Decepticons from attacking the S.H.I.E.L.D. All database intrusions were firmly blocked, just like an indestructible city wall.

Just like my father, I have been pursuing the ultimate in knowledge and wisdom.

Dr. Reed was sitting on a chair. He reached out and picked up something similar to earplugs and a helmet from the silver device in front of him. While debugging, he said:

I also had the idea of ​​using external force to develop the brain domain, but in the end I gave up because of the uncertain danger. But seeing you now, I think it might be a wrong choice to give up the intensive experiment. Can you tell me , When the unknown area of ​​the brain is developed to a certain extent, how does it feel? Do you feel that you have touched the limit of knowledge?

No, no, not at all.

George leaned on the suspension chair, patted his legs, and said seriously to Dr. Reed:

Knowledge has no limits, but extraordinary wisdom is both a blessing and a shackle.

I could have gained more knowledge, but the heavy wisdom is not something an ordinary human body can bear. We are creatures in the three-dimensional world, and there are no organs in our bodies that can support us to explore multi-dimensional secrets. Those knowledge are taboo, Reed Doctor, please forgive me for using this theological concept to describe, but I have been exposed to those obscure knowledge, and just a little touch made me almost lose the concept of human appearance and existence.

A look of fear flashed across George's face, and he said to Dr. Reed:

Your talent is astonishing, you have almost reached the ceiling of human intelligence, but you need an opportunity to go further, Dr. Reed, before the opportunity to evolve your life form comes, don't rashly try to explore the multidimensional world. secret.

Unless you feel that there is nothing worthy of your nostalgia in this world

All right.

Dr. Reed Richards, who put on the silver-white helmet, nodded. He thanked George earnestly, then closed his eyes, and said to the gorilla Winston beside him:

Mr. Winston, conduct a trial transcription of the data, and the data replication speed is set at 10%.

OK.

Winston quickly typed a line of instructions on the keyboard, and slowly moved forward with the progress bar on the screen in front of him. Sitting on the chair, Dr. Reed, who was wearing a weird helmet, let out a weak hum, accompanied by The light of several small light tubes above the helmet danced, and his fingers tightened at this moment.

There was a trace of pain on his face.

What is he doing?

Agent Sharon looked at this scene curiously. She looked at George and asked:

What is this header library for?

Have you copied the data, Ms. Sharon.

While continuing to manipulate the data and play a game of attack with the Decepticons on the Internet, George asked casually:

Copy and paste of data modules, you should be able to understand this concept, right?

Um.

Sharon nodded.

very good.

George said slowly:

Dr. Reed's work is a data copy in another sense. Under normal circumstances, no matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to fully comprehend the knowledge of another civilization within 4 hours, so it is impossible to complete this task, the traditional learning model cannot be used”

That hat, you can call it a 'smart hat' or something else. In short, it can convert cold data into thought signals, which can be directly transmitted to Dr. Reed's mind, and rely on his super understanding and learning ability, Quickly transform those thinking signals into knowledge that you can understand.

He is indeed the smartest person in the world. Just relying on this invention, he has already stood on top of all researchers in the world.

Winston.

With his eyes closed, Dr. Reed, who accepted the copy of the data, said softly:

The data transfer process has been accelerated to 30%!

swish

The gorilla's fingers flicked on the controller, and as the light from the smart hat on Dr. Reed's head beat more violently, the doctor's face also turned pale.

30% data rubbing speed.

George commented:

This has exceeded the limit of thinking signals that normal people can receive.

Will he be in danger?

Agent Sharon glanced at Dr. Reed who clenched his fists in pain, and she asked worriedly:

My order is to protect Mr. Reed. If there is a fatal crisis in this process, I must stop it.

We are now going to defeat a remnant of a mechanical civilization that is hundreds or even thousands of years ahead of us, Miss Sharon, I don't know what sacrifice means in your concept, but in my opinion, it must be done in Seber It is impossible to complete a counterattack under the attack of the Tanzans without making sacrifices.

George rubbed his forehead, he said coldly:

It's impossible for Dr. Reed not to know the risk of this kind of data copying, but he still made a decision. This is a confrontation between human intelligence and the soul of data. This is an area where you can't help if you really think of a way , then shut up and watch us create a miracle.

Data transfer speed increased to 50%! Then give me a keyboard!

Nearly 20 minutes later, Dr. Reed, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and learning the knowledge of the Cybertronians at an unimaginable speed, suddenly said something, and Winston immediately put a special keyboard on Reed's face. In the hands of the doctor, the next moment, Reid's fingers began to jump rapidly on the keyboard.

He deciphered those symbols!

Winston looked at the rapidly jumping characters on the screen, and it turned to George and called out:

He is writing a translation program and he is as smart as the legend says.

Um.

George stared at the dancing characters, and said:

Winston, share this translation program with Stark and Lex Luthor, they need this thing to rebuild data defense.

What about us?

While sharing the program with data experts who are working side by side around the world, the gorilla asked:

What are we going to do?

We're going to write a virus in the data language of the Cybertronians.

Rubbing his chin, George said:

A virus that has always been effective on Cybertronians and can temporarily make them blind and deaf, a sharp sword that stabs their heart, and a slap that slaps them on the face.

The superbrain man sitting on the suspension chair quickly got busy, and he didn't forget to say to Agent Sharon who stood aside and watched the keyboard warriors show off their power:

Please tell Merlin that the time he needs to fight back will come soon, so let him be ready.

We're going to rearm our world with data, now it's time for him to swing the sword and go into the enemy's lair.

Good news from scientists.

In the workshop of the mysterious house, Merlin hung up the communication, turned to look at the two busy people beside him, and said:

They are creating an opportunity for us to raid the Decepticon base. This opportunity is very rare, and according to George, the mechanical soul of the Cybertronians makes them very powerful in cracking, countering, and immune to data viruses, so The virus that is about to be written may only have one chance to work.

That's amazing too.

Eric, who entered the mysterious house from his residence in Los Angeles, used a special instrument to record the data of the mechanical module at hand, and said to Merlin:

It's like the primitive man carrying a stone spear to launch an attack on a mechanized army, and it was successful. The technological gap between us and the Cybertronians is much greater than the gap between the primitive man and the modern army. Where did you come from? Those smart freaks who got here completely ignored the gap between technology and created a data weapon against the Cybertronians.

There are not many smart people in this world, but there are also many.

Merlin said casually:

Sometimes I really envy them. I have to fight to the death with the enemy. They can do it with their brains. Well, let's not talk about it. Do you think Wakanda will help? ?”

should be.

Eric sketched out the shape, data and complete structure of the data module on the tablet he carried with him. The young engineer, who is also the prince of Wakanda, said to Merlin:

After all, my uncle is not stupid. Letting the Cybertronians mess up the world is not good for them, but let Wakanda make so many complicated vibrating gold for us for free within 4 hours Module, I'm afraid it will take a lot of talking.

Help each other.

Merlin rubbed his chin and looked at the bumblebee in front of him whose body was being repaired by Ruiwen with the repairing spell. He narrowed his eyes and said to Eric:

Maybe Wakanda should also feel the pressure of those Cybertronians, so that they can face up to the problem at hand.

Um?

Eric raised his head, looked at Merlin, and said:

what are you planning to do?

nothing.

Merlin stretched out his hand and pushed his eyes, he said:

Icarus, place a virtual beacon to draw the attention of the Decepticons to Wakanda's internal network, let the Wakanda help us bear part of the pressure, and do it a little more concealed, don't be discovered by them.

Yes, Mr. Merlin.

Icarus responded.

Are you planning to bring disaster to the east?

Eric looked at Merlin, the black boy had a strange expression on his face, and he said:

Why are you so bad? Merlin, the Wakanda didn't provoke you, did they?

Hey, how do you talk?

Merlin stretched out his hand and curled up his fingers, and tapped Eric hard on the head. He said softly:

After the Decepticons have defeated the global network defense, they will naturally set their sights on Wakanda, which is in a corner. I just accelerated the process. If we can't hold on, then they will have to face this threat sooner or later. It’s better to have problems blowing up here than to wait until it’s all gone.”

Merlin took out his pocket watch to check the time, and he said with confidence:

I'm helping His Majesty T'Chaka make a decision in advance.

Okay, you and Ruiwen stay here, Charlie may come over in a while, after the vibrating gold module of Wakanda is delivered, install it on Bumblebee, Fei Guoshan and Arcie, and put our The Cybertronians on the side should strengthen it.

If we don't have an advantage in quantity, we can only improve in quality. I want to go out for a while. After 4 hours, wait for my news to act.

what are you going to do?

Eric looked at Merlin who turned away, and asked:

Get help?

Yes, find help.

Merlin says:

I'm going to have to find a couple of guys who know a lot about DoD 7 and find a guide who knows a lot about that desert base.

Fortunately, a few of them are not hard to find.