The end of the world starts with failing the exam

"Actually, you should have gone out in full force. The situation might be better than the current situation."

"That's not the optimal solution."

Turing heard Chen Jing's words and explained subconsciously.

"The Hanging City is too far away from here, and the movement coming out is too loud. It will inevitably alert the snake. If you want to make a silent raid, Yingyuan Palace is more reliable. I originally wanted to use it to kill you or hold you back... …”

"How does it feel to fail?" Chen Jing asked calmly. Maybe it was a bad idea. He always wanted to try to anger Turing, just to see if this "ancient AI god" would have any other reaction. .

After all, he heard Li Mobai say that when this guy learned about the resurgence of deep space, he looked absolutely furious... But now it seemed that he was not furious, but rather frighteningly calm.

"This is just a try."

Turing still didn't show any human emotions, like a machine that only answered questions.

"What's more, the number of people on our side participating in the battle has nothing to do with killing a deep space resuscitator."

"You said this was just an attempt... You didn't just want to find out my details, right?" Chen Jing asked with interest.

"I'm very curious about how many levels of the Yellow King's strength you have now." As Turing spoke, the face of the pixel square continued to squirm, and the blurred eyeballs slowly turned to the direction of Chen Jing, "The direction of your power, deep space The degree of synchronization, all this data will play a crucial role in my next decision-making.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Turing paused slightly.

"If you have most of the power of the Yellow King as I imagined, then I'm afraid I have to be well prepared if I want to kill you."

"Isn't this coming soon?" Chen Jing looked down at the yellow robe on his body, only to feel that his vision had blurred, "I am about to be pulled into the digital space by you."

"I once thought that this method should be able to kill you." Turing sighed, suddenly showing a kind of human loss, "But seeing you so calm, I suddenly feel unsure."

at this moment.

Chen Jing's body has become blurry, just like Turing's "backup". The entire body has been split into tens of thousands of pixel squares, gradually disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye...

This method of digitizing three-dimensional entities is extremely strange.

At least Chen Jing can't understand it yet.

So he really admires Turing...

Flesh, fascia, organs.

It all seemed like it was crushed to pieces by some force and then quickly reorganized.

It was as if all matter became blurry at this moment.

The only thing that is clear...is consciousness.

In a trance.

Chen Jing heard Turing's voice again.

It was unspeakably far away but yet it seemed so close at hand.

"Chen Jing."

"We'll see you soon."

When Turing finished speaking, there was no longer any holographic projection of it in the Jiutian Yingyuan Palace, and Chen Jing also evaporated out of thin air without leaving any trace.

The metal palace once again fell into endless silence.

Only the electronic clock outside the control room door was still ticking.

……

"Actually, you have already guessed the trap I set in Yingyuan Palace."

"Hmm...but didn't you say this was a gift?"

"At the funeral."

"You're really in a panic when you speak... It's so unlucky!"

"How did you discover this trap?"

"Guess."

In the digital space of the virtual network, there is a very unique area called "Tianwaitian". This is a place that has long been forgotten by many alchemists. It is also a taboo place used to pile up data garbage and various virus backups, and even The "ownerless AI" hunted by the alchemists were also discarded here.

In the boundless sea of ​​data.

Chen Jing vaguely heard the cries of resentful souls of those "ownerless AIs" and the sound of living viruses crawling in the darkness.

"Since you guessed that there was a trap in Yingyuan Palace, why did you come in..."

"Because I don't care."

"what?"

"I don't care if there are traps. If I want to live forever at this stage, I'm afraid even you can't kill me..."

"Is this the arrogance of deep space?"

"No, this is the arrogance of deep space."

In the dark void, Chen Jing's body that was deconstructed by Turing reunited on its own. Countless "0"s and "1s" and various computer symbols were gathering from all directions at this moment and began to fill his empty body. .

"I am deep space, and deep space is also me."

“Deep space has been above everything since the beginning of the universe.”

"So I'm sure you can understand the arrogance..."

Chen Jing sat on the ground holding his dizzy head, feeling that there was a soft and delicate ocean of data under him. The occasional waves would bring Chen Jing up and down with him, making him feel like he was seasick.

"Turing, you probably didn't bring me in just to kill me."

"How do you know?" Turing asked, his tone becoming curious.

"It's also a guess."

Chen Jing gradually got used to this new body, but before he could lower his head to look carefully, a massive amount of data appeared in his mind... His body was encoded in words and even graphics, with an absolutely complete attitude in his mind. is vividly displayed.

"I always feel like you have something to say when you take me into the digital space."

"Ah."

"So you say it."

Chen Jing turned around and looked around, very curious about this strange and mysterious space.

"By the way, let me ask...why don't you take me to Lihentian? I heard that there is the ancestral home of your research association. There are countless magicians from the family members wandering and practicing there. Let them attack me in groups. Plus It’s not impossible for you to treat me as a data formatter.”

"Not sure." Turing's answer was concise and concise, "Lihentian is very important to me, and I can't take the risk of taking you there."

Chen Jing let out a disappointed sound, turned to look at the boundless sea of ​​data, and saw a dragon-shaped creature several thousand meters long suddenly jumping out of the sea. The dragon's breath it spat out was also made of countless "0"s. Composed with "1".

Look up.

The colorful sky is filled with countless light spots.

These data characters seem to be trying their best to simulate the starry night sky outside.

When Chen Jing stared at them intently, his "eyeballs" composed of data characters seemed to "pop out of his eyes" instantly, flying directly into the boundless "simulated universe" in an arrogant manner.

In a daze.

He watched the entire process of a supernova explosion at microsecond speed.

The bright dust gradually formed a vast nebula, and the white dwarf star that abandoned its gas shell shone with a strange white light.

The colorful stars on the other side of the universe are looming, like a pair of divine eyes silently watching all this.

When consciousness returns.

Chen Jing's "eyeballs" seemed to fly back and return to their original positions.

It only takes a few seconds.

The amount of information Chen Jing received in this "simulated universe" almost burst his head.

The severe dizziness made him hold his forehead with his hands. His stomach was churning and he felt like vomiting... But if he really wanted to vomit it out, he might just vomit out a bunch of vomit simulated by digital symbols, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Jing couldn't help but laugh, feeling that the scene must be very funny.

"Actually, I want you to understand that the world does not need you."

At this moment, Turing suddenly spoke, and at the same time, its body appeared in Chen Jing's sight again. The body, which was still composed of countless pixel squares, became a bit more real, with a resolution of at least 4K.

"Deep space is the root cause of the continuous extinction of civilization in this world."

"The Yellow King is the beginning, but you are not the end."

"If you really want the civilization of the two worlds to continue, then please die..."

Chen Jing's attention was focused on the first half of Turing's sentence.

Two worlds?

Does he know that I am...

"If there is no death in the deep space, disaster will last forever. All of this is just reincarnation. Even if you reach the realm of the Yellow King, what can you do?"

Turing looked at the "blurred" Chen Jing, his tone extremely sincere and urgent.

"A candidate from another world..."

"I hope you can understand..."

"Your death is the best solution to this test."

Chapter 495: Deep Space is a Cancer (Part 1)

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know."

"You mean, I have to die to end this exam?"

"It's not about ending this exam, but it's about giving each other's civilization a chance."

Chen Jing's brain suddenly went into chaos. He didn't understand why Turing said these words. Since it knew about the Biological Leap Exam and also knew who everyone's enemy was, how should everyone pass this exam? …

Then there's no way it can't work out...deep space is the answer.

At least that's one of the answers.

Not to mention the biological leap exam in the old days, let’s talk about the exam that everyone is currently experiencing... It is no exaggeration to say that he is the only creature that can truly cross the ultimate sequence and reach the ninth realm of sequence.

Yes.

Perhaps before reading Huang Wang's memory, Chen Jing still firmly believed in what the old man said... there is no high or low order, all roads lead to Rome and so on.

Until I came into contact with "him" later.

Until I read King Huang's memory.

Only then did Chen Jing realize what an amazing sequence the deep space sequence was.

Perhaps there are ways to advance to Sequence Nine in other sequences, but what is certain is that the probability of successful promotion in other sequences is much lower than that of the Deep Space Sequence, and it is very likely that the end of those sequences is Sequence Eight, and it is impossible to go one step further... …

and so.

Chen Jing firmly believed in what Huang Wang said.

In this apocalyptic world, he shoulders the responsibility for the continuation of civilization and is also the only opportunity to pass the exam.

But now Turing says...

"My death is the best solution to the exam? Do you want to give each other a chance to be civilized? What do you think?" Chen Jing felt that his mind was completely messed up.

Turing seemed to have anticipated Chen Jing's excited reaction, so he was not in a hurry to answer Chen Jing's questions, but waited patiently for Chen Jing to calm down.

"I...ask you again."

Chen Jing tried his best to control his emotions and began to sort out the chaotic thoughts in his brain as quickly as possible.

"You know I'm from another world."

"Yes."

"Did you learn about it through those candidates in Hanging City?"

"Yes."