The end of the world begins with failing an exam.

Chapter 713 The Pope of Data Space (Part )

Temporarily placing millions of people inside deep space and ensuring that they are not corroded by deep space... It is not difficult for Chen Jing to do this now. It just makes them lose their freedom for a short time, at least in deep space. Sora can still live.

Chen Jing found a planet similar to the other world for them.

Mountains and water.

There is also the required air.

Chen Jing took the time to go in and take a look before going to bed, and saw that they were gathering together for a barbecue in various places, as if they were having a picnic in deep space, and he did not feel scared at all.

In fact, Chen Jing thought it was quite interesting to do this.

When he observed the planet from a bird's-eye view, he felt like he was playing a computer game and raising a bunch of little people on a certain planet. The perspective could be constantly changed freely, and he could zoom in or out...

"Wang, go to sleep. Bai Aji and I will help you keep an eye on it."

"Well, remember to pack up the garbage before letting them go. Don't leave it everywhere and damage the deep space environment."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure they clean it up!"

"Then I'll go to bed and talk about it tomorrow morning..."

……

Compared to Kakosa, which was busy operating at high speed, the hanging city hidden in the secret space was equally busy.

Yes.

Turing knew everything.

As Chen Jing thought, everything was in Turing's plan.

"I originally thought that your friend would be seriously injured and difficult to recover... Even if he died... After all, Gehro is a veritable ancient god... Even if he falls from the original sequence level, it is not something that ordinary creatures can contend with. …”

"Ah."

"The result is different from what I thought. Your friend came back intact, ruining my overall plan, so I can only activate the backup plan, which is the worst plan I could imagine..."

"So you captured the Pope?"

"He is a good young man whose body has been washed by the power of the ancient gods. Since Gehro is dead, he must not be wasted. The Hanging City needs him, and I need him too..."

In a digital space encrypted by countless technical means.

Turing and the long-lost Li Mobai are here.

If the Hanging City is already hidden deep enough that there is no possibility for outsiders to break in, then this digital space created by Turing... is a truly flawless secret room.

Even in order to prevent deep space invasion, it also uses the energy of deep space as a sample for analysis reference.

"He will find him sooner or later." Li Mobai lay in the vast sea of ​​electronic data, looking at the wave of countless binary "0s and 1s" rising into the sky not far away, with a bright smile on his face, " With his character, he will definitely kill you... No, it should be formatted!"

"I won't die." Turing sighed, feeling that this guy Li Mobai was insecure, like a smelly and hard stone in a pit. After brainwashing him for so long, there was really no progress at all. No.

"You won't die?" Li Mobai sneered, "You think you have enough backups, right? There are backups of your consciousness all over the world? There are also seas of stars outside the sky... During the time you cooperated with the Creator, How many backup detectors were secretly launched outside?"

Turing didn't answer that question, and it didn't even bother to simulate a human-like image in this space.

"From the perspective of the ancient gods we understand, it is indeed impossible to kill you, but what about those creators?" Li Mobai smiled strangely, opened his hands and immersed himself in the sea wantonly, not afraid of being drowned by this water at all, "I Brother, sooner or later he will surpass the Creator. When the time comes, he will try to search the universe... Where else can you run?"

"Do you think he has that chance?" Turing asked. "Brother, you are at a disadvantage now. You know how to hide in this iron bastard every day, and you even brought such a thing in."

Li Mobai turned over and started freestyle, raising his hand to point to the digitalized pope floating in the sky not far away.

"You only dare to use him as a medium to go out for a walk! To be honest! You are so fucking worthless!"

"..."

"What do you want to do with this body at that time? Incarnate outside the body? Or transform into three pure beings with one breath?"

"..."

"I'm telling you, it's no use." Li Mobai laughed wildly, not afraid that Turing would turn against him and kill him, "You might as well listen to my advice and let me go properly, and then you follow me Brothers, just shake hands and make peace, I will act as a go-between to build relations between you!"

"..."

"Don't pretend to be dead. I know what you are thinking. Aren't you just regretting it... You regret that you should have joined forces with my brother and fucked the Creator hard!"

"He's so lucky."

Turing finally broke the silence, and there was a hint of human emotion in the electronically simulated voice.

"Actually, there were many times... He really almost died... Everyone was targeting him... So..."

"So you have changed your mind now?" Li Mobai asked curiously, patting his chest and promising, "My brother is the chosen one. You are absolutely right to hang out with him. Why fight to the death..."

"He has the favor of the 'Supreme One', but I don't." Turing smiled, with a hint of melancholy in his tone, "If I really join forces with him, I will disappear inexplicably, and the Creator will not let him go. I……"

"You said that the 'Supreme One' is very interested in the equations you study. Doesn't He intend to protect you?" Li Mobai was stunned.

"Creators, like humans, have limits to their endurance. If the entire situation turns out to be one-sided, they will give priority to killing a target that can be tolerated by the 'Supreme One', even if they risk contradicting the 'Supreme One' .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Turing changed the topic and didn't want to continue.

"So you still aren't going to listen to me?"

"Nonsense, I'm alive and well, why should I play fusion with you?"

"I chose the equation, and you are the one chosen by the equation. If we become one, it will no longer be a problem to completely decipher the 'Original Equation'. Then let alone the creator, even if it is..."

"Hey! How dare you say such nonsense! Watch out!"

"Kid, you know what I mean, don't pretend to be confused."

"Who the hell are you calling me kid! If I hadn't been able to fuck you! Just see if I can fuck you or not!"

"never mind."

Turing sighed, and then prepared to close this data space, intending to let Li Mobai fall into deep sleep again.

"Think about it yourself."

The moment Turing finished speaking, the completely digitalized Pope slowly stood up. At this moment, he was just a walking zombie, without any self-awareness.

"This body is quite interesting, and its playability is quite high. It should be able to be slightly modified..."

(End of this chapter)