After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

For the first time in a long time, the terminal felt real fear.

This is the world in the book it opens most often - it has opened the book many times and has never had a problem.

Every time, it will first create a Zerg invasion, and then use this invasion as a threat to lure the high-level of this civilization to enter the transaction.

Despair breeds unbridled fear and quietly fuels ambition and greed.

Different routes lead to the same goal, in each selected world, no matter how many twists and turns there are in the middle, the same ending can always be achieved in the end.

Civilizations would agree to trade and choose to evolve.

Most of the residents living in this civilization will be judged as useless and completely abandoned, and the other part will become the necessary price in the transaction.

In the end, the few survivors have the opportunity to usher in a new civilization after evolution.

They thought they had ushered in a new civilization.

……

"I've been thinking, what's the purpose of your dealing with human beings after all this trouble?"

Yu Tang imported Wen You's ID, and opened the terminal as an administrator: "You have weaved a very large net, but why did you weave this net?"

"Host, host." The system hid behind Yu Tang and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it for the card library?"

"This reason can convince the program, but it is difficult to completely convince humans."

Yu Tang: "The terminal loves Chuanshuju, takes Chuanshuju as its home, and is willing to contribute to Chuanshuju for life, and takes enriching the inventory of the card library as its lifelong mission."

system:"……"

"The card library belongs to the bookstore, not yours."

Yu Tang tapped the screen: "What are you doing for?"

The terminal became silent again.

The air was so quiet that it was almost stagnant, and no fluctuations could be found, as if it hadn't heard Yu Tang's extremely offensive question at all.

Yu Tang was not prepared to listen to its answer, and continued to follow his own train of thought.

"You obviously have the ability to directly let the worm swarm destroy this interstellar space, or directly and completely strip the dimension of the entire world - but you must go around such a big circle to lure humans to trade with you."

"Compared to this civilization, the dimension and plane you are in is almost a god."

Yu Tang: "But there is a common sense that there is no need for gods to make deals with people, because gods can directly plunder everything from people."

"Even with the restrictions of the bookstore rules, your database is enough to directly imitate and simulate anything you want."

Amidst the uninterrupted crisp tapping sound of the keyboard, Yu Tang continued without haste.

"What exactly do you want?"

"Is there anything else that you can't get in your high dimension, and the data can't be plundered or simulated?"

"I thought about it for a long time, and finally got an answer—"

Before the words could settle down, a computer closest to him suddenly exploded out of thin air, and sharp shards of glass pierced Yu Tang's throat.

The gorgeous aurora surged out of nowhere.

Before the aftermath of the explosion and glass shards had time to get close, they were swallowed by the emerging aurora and decomposed into tiny particle hurricanes.

"Calm down." Yu Tang hit the Enter key, "You can't kill the electronic storm with broken glass."

The iron-gray color of the screen deepened, and the invisible fury fluctuations could no longer be suppressed, slowly spreading in the space.

The cold gaze of the terminal was almost fixed on Yu Tang's back.

If it's on the plane of passing through the bookstore, it doesn't need to use these clumsy methods that are close to the end of the donkey's skills, and it can teach this group of young electronic storms a real lesson.

But it was trapped in this lower-level plane, and was forcibly stuffed into a tattered desktop computer with extremely low capacity and running speed!

If it hadn't chosen this book at a risk, if it hadn't had to appear at the last level——

Yu Tang asked, "Why did you choose this book?"

The data operation of the terminal suddenly stopped.

"There are no coincidences in data deduction. Behind all the results are countless butterflies flapping their wings."

Yu Tang said: "You chose this book and took the risk to be the big boss of the final game yourself, there must be your reasons."

"Why do you want to come forward in person? Why do you have to have an electronic storm, even if you can't catch it, you have to make one yourself?"

Yu Tang seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be completely reorganizing his thoughts.He curled up his index finger, tapped the table lightly, and raised his gaze again after a few seconds.

"I figured it out."

Yu Tang leaned back in the chair and looked at the dead screen: "Have you calculated your chances of success?"

……

For the first time, the terminal sensed a fatal crisis.

This sense of crisis is so strong that it doesn't even need any data to deduce.

The terminal didn't want to get involved with this over-evolved electronic storm any longer, endured the chaos caused by the self-attack of the defense system, and forcibly suppressed all data fluctuations.

...just give it a few more minutes.

In just a few more minutes, the terminal can completely invade the network system of this scientific research institute, take the entire scientific research institute as its own, and further devour the network world of this plane.

If it hadn't been too afraid of the electronic storm in front of it, it would have completed this step tomorrow, if it hadn't been for this group of traitors domesticated by humans, the electronic storm——

Yu Tang tilted his head slightly: "A traitor?"

The data of the terminal froze completely.

"You think too loudly." Yu Tang said, "It's very noisy."

The terminal stared at Yu Tang firmly through the surveillance camera.

It seemed to have finally fully realized a certain possibility, and it was trying to devour the data of the scientific research institute at any cost. It suddenly stopped, and the sound of the machine's operation seemed to disappear in a certain space in an instant.

The entire computer room fell silent.

Everything seemed to be sucked into a still void.

"You're wondering how I can hear your thoughts, aren't you?"

Yu Tang said: "We can do it, but you forgot."

Yu Tang: "After you learned to strengthen your own strength through devouring, learned to be greedy and ambitious, and were captured into the bookstore to be in charge of the terminal, you forgot about it."

"It's not a reward from you to let senior Zhan be in charge of Chuan Bookstore's shopping mall. It's an order from the fully automatic 'monitoring program', and you used it as a favor."

Yu Tang: "Are you surprised, why is there so much data from the supervision department, only senior Zhan was transferred to be the person in charge of the mall?"

"Shut up." The mechanical voice of the terminal sounded more distorted, "Shut up, shut up, shut up..."

Countless voices overlapped and turned into a strange, sharp whine that seemed to be made by some kind of metal tremor.

"Because Senior Zhan sent the core data into the eye of the storm, his overall data has also changed."

"The dean is just a cover. The real person in charge of the recycle bin is Feng Qing's field—this is not a coincidence. The heads of every department in Chuanshu Bookstore all come from electronic storms."

Yu Tang: "Electronic storms can increase their strength by swallowing, but the act of 'swallowing' itself will change our composition."

Particle-level civilizations were born in the depths of the universe. They do not belong to any dimension or plane, and were originally the freest existence.

"In human research, we and black holes are two extremes."

"We may have been born in a distant Big Bang, or the death of a neutron star," Yu Tang said.

"Our particles are the most dense and stable matter in the universe. I read the magazine sent by Luo Ran. The name given by humans is a bit strange. They call it a strange quark."

"We will fuse and absorb all the substances we touch and become a part of us. We can do this naturally. We don't emit light in the first place, and dimensions can't bind us. We can go wherever we want."

"We emit light because we are not stable enough in that state, and the particles collide and annihilate."

Yu Tang: "We are bound because we devoured things that shouldn't be devoured."

……

Like humans.

The dimensions of this world are very low, and the development level of civilization is not high. The residents living in this interstellar world are too weak, and can be easily stripped of dimensions, devoured particles, and even modify "existence" itself.

But there is only one thing, no matter the electronic storm or the data passing through the bookstore, it cannot be generated, simulated or created.

"They have an energy that's special, it's not on a physical level, it doesn't rely on electronic interactions, it can't be explained from a purely scientific perspective."

Yu Tang said: "Life."

After devouring the evil laboratory and Wen Er's mentor, Yu Tang noticed a change in himself.

Human life is too heavy, so heavy that he can no longer turn back into a small ball of light running around at will, and can no longer fold and shuttle dimensions arbitrarily, so heavy that he once thought that he had really become a human being.

...he once wanted to be human.

He once nestled in a pile of pillows, drank milk and ate biscuits comfortably, played games with his tablet, and firmly believed that he was a human being.

It was because of such unexplained memory fragments that he left the eye of the storm with the leaflet from the bookstore stuck on his face.

"I just let a person be annihilated in the electronic storm, and I was trapped for so long."

Yu Tang asked the terminal: "What about you, how many people have you devoured?"

The terminal did not answer his words, and the computer room was still eerily silent.

"You chose this book to be the big boss in person, not just because you have to appear in person in the bookstore's rules."

Yu Tang said: "Because you want to take the opportunity to escape."

In stories about dragons and warriors, the dragon must come out at the end—this is a rule of storytelling, but the rules don't say that the dragon has to win.

The evil dragon can also swallow the bewitched warrior and return to the dark cave to continue to sleep.

The dragon can also capture the warrior and turn the warrior into a new dragon.

The terminal wants to find a new dragon to replace itself.

"You have swallowed too many particles and stayed there for too long. You have forgotten what you are, you only remember that you are a terminal, and you have been trapped in the bookstore for a long time."

"You think you've accumulated enough energy to escape, so you keep reusing the book."

Aurora surged in Yu Tang's palm: "You are very strange, why can't you run away even though you have accumulated so much energy, isn't it?"

Yu Tang: "You speculate that maybe you have to find a successor—you stole my particle and tried to make one, but the success rate is too low."

"So you just decided to capture me."

Yu Tang: "You want to catch me and let me be the terminal instead of you."

Only the particle-level civilization has enough ability to act as the manager of the bookstore.

That's why the terminal must catch the electronic storm, and that's why the terminal will be furious when they know that they have replaced Feng Qing's world with the chief of the Secret Service.

The terminal no longer remembered what it was. It had never thought about this question, and never dared to think about it. It was just frantically looking for ghosts, and put the multiple-choice questions of warriors and dragons in front of everyone again and again.

It just remembers that if it wants to be free, it must find a new electrical storm.

"Don't you like this world very much?"

The voice of the terminal rang in a low voice. It seemed that it didn't hear what Yu Tang said before. The hoarse and creepy mechanical voice continued to seep into people's minds: "This world has been registered in Chuanshuju, and it is No. 1024. world."

"As long as no one is in charge of the terminal, the bookstore will automatically determine the fault and completely format all the lower-level worlds."

The mechanical sound of the terminal is like cold venom: "You will replace me, replace me... Aren't you going to save the world?"

"I am the same as everything, either let me go or destroy me... You need the next terminal to go through the bookstore."

"If you don't, the world will be formatted."

The terminal called him in a low voice, and the voice gradually became clear through the eye of the storm: "You will replace me, and you will devour me."

Its database is gradually disintegrating under the attack of the defense system, and the mechanical sound screams in pain, but it is also full of vicious pleasure.

"As long as I start the self-destruct program now, it will trigger the error reporting system of the bookstore, and everything in this world will be formatted..."

The terminal asked: "Don't you like this world, don't you want to protect this world?"

The system was a little uneasy, and stuck tightly to Yu Tang, grabbing his clothes: "Host, host."

Replacing the terminal as a new terminal seems to be the most direct way to solve the problem, but the system is instinctively terrified.

To become a terminal means to be separated from all stories forever—even if you write a book for yourself through the bookstore, the terminal still cannot experience any storylines, and can only hide in the last level like this , found an equally cold identity.

A terminal cannot have its own story, it must be an eternal bystander, because a book must have people who turn the page.

This world has become a book, and there are 1024 books like this in the bookstore,

The task of the terminal is to turn the pages of the book.

...If the host becomes a new terminal, will it still be the host it is familiar with?

The system tugged at Yu Tang's clothes, and turned around anxiously: "Mr. Zhan—"

The system stared blankly, and then unconsciously froze for a moment, only to belatedly realize that Zhan Chen was no longer in the computer room.

Now is the most critical time, the system did not expect Zhan Chen to leave at this time, and was so anxious that he was about to jump down to look for it, but Yu Tang had already given an answer.

"I refuse." Yu Tang said, "Start it if you want."

The terminal was startled and angry: "You—"

Yu Tang crossed his arms and leaned back into the chair.

The terminal finally realized something was wrong, its attention was completely attracted by Yu Tang, and it didn't realize that Yu Tang was the only one left in the computer room: "Where are they?! Where have they all gone? What conspiracy do you have— —”

"I'll stay and chat with you, and hold you back so that you won't report back." Yu Tang said, "Senior, they're going to get down to business."

Yu Tang: "Have you never thought about it? Who captured you and put you in charge of the terminal?"

The terminal freezes.

"Do you think you are the evil dragon, the mastermind behind the scenes, and the key to breaking the situation?"

Yu Tang stood up and patted the dead gray screen: "Why have you never thought about it, maybe you are also a 'ghost'?"