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Chapter 281 Why?
Lao Jia has read so many novels, and his imagination is still very rich, but he would never have thought that Wang Ping'an had entered a legendary game developed in the future, and these technologies were revealed through killing monsters.

In his imagination, it should be a spiritual dimension, a tomb of advanced civilization, an omnipotent god... but it was definitely not a game.

"Fuck, I feel like vomiting." As soon as Wang Ping'an finished transferring the data, he felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

He hasn't had this symptom for a long time, maybe because he concentrated for too long this time.

Wang Ping'an came to the bathroom and held on to the water tank, but he didn't vomit after standing for a while, only retching a few times.

Lao Jia: "Lao Wang, why don't you drink some water..."

Lao Jia's voice came from outside, full of worry.

Wang Ping'an rinsed his mouth with water and walked out of the bathroom: "Huh~ I felt so uncomfortable just now. I won't be in such a hurry next time."

Lao Jia: "Lao Wang, do you plan to build a 'quantum optical brain'? This machine can give full play to my ability of 60 to 70 years old. How about we build it."

Lao Jia saw that Wang Ping'an was not in a bad mood at this time, so he expressed his thoughts. He really wanted this quantum optical brain to use his abilities. Now the computers or supercomputers on the earth are too restrictive for him.

Lao Jia: "I don't know either, but I vaguely feel that the iteration of the optical brain will not be of much use to me, and I will never be able to exert 100% of my abilities. But I don't know what my final abilities are, maybe. I won’t know until my body recovers completely.”

"Hey~ shouldn't it be extraordinary? How can it be improved so much?" He can only perform about 20% of such a small data center, and it only adds ten points when all of them are concentrated.

Lao Jia saw that he was indeed feeling uncomfortable, so he stopped pestering him to build a light brain. As he said just now, even if Lao Wang was split into ten pieces, he wouldn't be able to build so many things.

"We'll see how things go with the optical brain later. I can't even make so many things even if I'm exhausted!" Wang Ping'an closed his eyes and really didn't want to talk anymore.

……

"Huh?" Listening to what he said, Wang Ping'an felt like Watson had discovered a blind spot: "The quantum optical brain can only use your ability in your sixties to seventy, so how much ability can the current data center use?"

He was not taught mathematics by a physical education teacher. He knew that the combined computing power of computers in the world was countless times that of his own data center, and there were many computers that were better than the supercomputer he bought.

"But the quantum optical brain can't exert 100% of your capabilities. Then you have to iterate on the quantum optical brain again." Wang Ping'an didn't expect Lao Jia to be so powerful. He really underestimated him before. .

Wang Ping'an felt very resistant when he thought about going to the eighth floor of the Underground Demon Realm today. He was still a little uncomfortable entering the game, but it was a little better than in reality.

Lao Jia: "How can you calculate it this way? Computers on the earth do not have iterations, and they cannot achieve qualitative changes caused by quantitative changes. Only quantum optical brains can be considered qualitative changes."

Lao Jia: "About twenty. If all the computers in the world are gathered together, we can probably reach thirty."

"That's it!" Even Lao Jia himself couldn't figure out the ability, and he certainly couldn't know it: "I fell asleep, and I'm still a little dizzy now."

Lao Jia: "Lao Wang, don't sleep. You haven't said yet whether to build this quantum optical brain."

After taking a look at the countdown in the workshop, there were still about ten hours left. It could only be said that there were a few fewer members in the legion. After a day of typing materials, the time did not even decrease to three days.

Wang Ping'an teleported to the sixth floor of the Underground Demon Realm, and he had to use his feet to run the rest of the way. I don't know if Peter killed the Purgatory Demon Lord.

The main reason is that there is also the Demonic Realm of the Heart here, which is equivalent to an extra layer of maps, and it takes a long time to run. But the maps here were not as big as the ones in the Demon Palace. He thought he could reach the eighth floor in four hours.

As soon as Wang Ping'an entered the eighth floor, he saw Peter pulling the Purgatory Demon Lord to the door, which saved him time to find the BOSS.

He looked at the time and found that it was only over three hours, less than four hours. He could still go to the Demon Palace later.

Wang Pingan looked at Peter's equipment and found that his Thunderbolt Staff yesterday had been replaced by the Soul-Eating Staff.

He also didn't expect that Peter would actually ship the goods yesterday, and no one was lucky.

Although it is not the Blade of Marfa, this weapon is very good, only one level worse than the Blade of Marfa.

He must have just arrived not long ago, and the Purgatory Demon Lord's health has not even dropped by ten percent.

Peter was shocked when he saw someone coming in, but when he saw clearly that the person coming was the same person from yesterday, he felt relieved.

He didn't grab his BOSS yesterday, and he certainly wouldn't grab it today, otherwise he wouldn't be able to gain a weapon.

When he saw Wang Pingan coming out of the stairs, he thought Wang Pingan would leave, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly hit him with a ghost fire spell.

Seeing that his blood volume had dropped by more than a third in an instant, he panicked. Why was this? You didn't kill anyone yesterday, so why did you come here to kill someone today?

Wang Ping'an followed up with a few more Netherworld Fire Spells, and Peter directly used the City Return Scroll. He really couldn't bear the damage.

"I told you not to say 'please don't kill me'. Now you know how powerful I am!" After Wang Ping'an beat him away, he said proudly: "You have no manners at all. If you are like what you did yesterday, I will be really bad. Let’s start. I didn’t kill you yesterday, but you actually took it for granted.”

Although he just makes excuses, having an excuse is better than having no excuse at all.

Peter returned to the city and was puzzled. He could not figure out why he was beaten today instead of killing him yesterday.

Peter began to think about the difference between the past two days, and finally thought that he had asked others not to kill him yesterday, and today he took it for granted that others would not kill him: "Boss, this is not the reason for you!"

Thinking that he was beaten back by someone because he didn't say a word, he could only scold him in his heart for being crazy.

But he has already remembered this lesson. The next time he sees him, he must say this first.

But when he thought of saying this, he felt a little ashamed, thinking that Peter, who was also the winner of the title of Dharma God in Europe, actually asked others to spare his life.

He didn't know what to do now. He was really afraid of meeting the same person again when fighting the BOSS. He estimated that no one in the server could beat him in a duel.

Mainly, he didn't know if he was killed today because he didn't say that sentence. If it wasn't for this reason, he might still be beaten back.

"Go to the Demon Palace and try again. This time, finish your words and see if he can kill me."

(End of this chapter)