Volume 16: The Wheel of Reincarnation Chapter 51 General Knowledge Code
"Player?"
Bo Xun said in a somewhat strange tone:
"What does this have to do with players? Players are just high-dimensional creatures projected to the bottom layer, just like we use avatars to travel to planets. Is this weird?"
"No, no, no, you are not a researcher, and you don't know the significance of these analyses. In your message just now, we have also fully confirmed that the player's immortality and ability to communicate across worlds are not limited to our world, but are also useful in other worlds. What does this mean? It means that the player's existence is a universal code. It is universal in the entire world, whether it is ours or the East, but in all worlds."
The professor rubbed his hands excitedly, paced back and forth, and passionately explained to the completely confused Bo Xun the great significance of this crucial existence.
"This is the first and only universal code we have ever found. Do you know what this means?"
"No, I don't know."
"This means that we already have the first, most basic outline for opening the divine realm."
Completely ignoring the slightly disdainful look of Po Xun, the professor stood there with his hands raised with an enthusiastic look on his face, as if he was praising the sun.
"Yes, we are no longer the kind of people who are groping in the dark and can only guess and estimate. Through the data left over from the channel where the players descended, we can already touch and lock onto that great world. I really want to thank Professor Li Lin. If it weren't for his caution, we might have been discovered the moment we came into contact. But now we can continue to study the general knowledge about players in other worlds."
"They can study and survive in another universe, and they can use their magical network and so-called 'plug-ins' and 'phones' to communicate across universes without loss. Do you know how your inter-universe communication facility is made? We analyzed and referenced the player's communication module, and simply added addresses and messages to it. It can be used as long as it is opened. Of course, the results are amazing. It's as if the barrier of time and space does not exist at all. Even if there is a universe between them, the messages transferred through the player's universe can still complete the communication without any delay."
"It's like in their world, the distance, time, space, light and shadow that we think of are all chaotic. Yes, just like a mess of paste or a mess of signals. If we work hard, we can even modify the marked time, communicate from the past to the future, and modify the real underlying data."
The professor didn't care at all about Po Xun's increasingly disgusted look. Instead, he immersed himself in his own world, depicting those fantasies and inspirations.
"Of course this is only in theory. But even with this extremely superficial application, we still ignore the distance and the storm of chaos. The things that have troubled us for countless years are just settings in the eyes of players, and are the product of the game. As long as they want, or as long as the operator outside the box wants, he can easily cross it. For example, sending me directly to a million years ago is just a trivial matter for them to input a line of data. Even letting the entire world be annihilated and reshaped can be done. Oh, maybe this world has already been annihilated and reborn countless times?"
"This is God, and he is different from what we imagine. This foundation is the foundation of God, and this is the foundation of a true God. He is omniscient and almighty, and can do everything. He can even set a stone that he cannot lift and then lift it, because this is extremely normal in their system. It's like setting a character with 999 strength, but he can easily lift something that requires 99,999 strength in the game."
"This is just a plot requirement, a setting, something they can do if they want to. Can you understand? The perfect and unpredictable world for us is just something like this for them."
"…So what's the point?"
Bo Xun rubbed her brows. Even though she was good-tempered, she rarely got angry.
"You've said so much, but what's the point of it other than saying that those players are the offspring or descendants of gods or something like that? Even if the player's code is input, what will happen? And I don't think our world is fake. As someone who controls the information, I think I have more say than you."
"No one has to understand anything, ma'am."
The professor shrugged, with a hint of contempt in his expression.
"No one knows what great creations a baby will accomplish or what terrible evil deeds it will commit in the future. And, if I may be frank, the ability to control information is indeed very convenient in our eyes, but the truth does not necessarily have to be obtained by those who can control it instinctively. People can instinctively control their bodies, but how many people know the operating mechanism of the body? How many people know the nature of magic? Everyone can just do what they are good at."
"...Do you think I have a good temper and I don't care even if I'm scolded?"
"How could that be? We still consider you an important ally and companion. Otherwise, we would not have allowed you to participate in this operation. The precision and calculation required for this operation are not something that ordinary people like us can be responsible for. If it weren't for you, the development of this mission would have come to a standstill."
It's just a different division of labor.
Regarding some of Mara's anger, the professor said he had no idea what there was to be angry about.
Looking at the confused professor, Bo Xun took a deep breath and then exhaled gently.
"Huh... There's no point in arguing with you. Just deliver the player's concepts and some underlying information to this chaos machine, right?"
"Well, it's that simple."
"Really? Then I'll give it a try."
In the end, Bo Xun did not let her willfulness prevail. Born in the message, Bo Xun was able to control her emotions and messages very well. Looking at the creepy mechanism, she did not take any revengeful actions, but calmly irrigated the messages into the machine.
What she didn't see was that the machine's dull eyes trembled as the information was irrigated, and gradually a trace of inexplicable spirit appeared. This long-dead person seemed to have a little sign of revival under the stimulation of new knowledge and information. But after the information was transmitted, the brilliance quickly subsided , as if nothing had happened. Only the curvature of the mandible subtly expanded a little.
