big brain explosion

Chapter 551 Lost Dream
Millions of spoons struck at the same time, and Sanjiu was soon covered in bruises.

The unlucky guy who brought the spoon up before was beaten to death in a short period of time.

High-dimensional creatures also need life structures, and the form of physical ascenders is difficult to realize in high dimensions.Although everyone can devour more matter and energy to strengthen themselves, they must be built according to certain life forms.

Never again, as in the past, a neutron can be used as a body.

It can be said that if one can achieve the state of a physical ascender in high dimensions, he should already be a final product.

What's more, the impact of the spoon is absolutely real damage, no matter what species it is, it must be damaged and cannot be healed.

Sanjiu went crazy for a while under the distraction, and felt that one percent of her body was destroyed.

If you continue like this, you will die soon.

"The damaged body tissue must be discarded." Of course, Sanjiu wanted to get this, and only by removing the 'dead flesh' could he use energy to repair the damage.

But... he has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I saw that he managed to remove all the damaged parts of his body. After removing [-]% of the substance, he did not repair himself.

Instead, he catered to the spoon anxiously, letting it smash some undamaged places.

Spoons do not have obsessive-compulsive disorder. A million spoons may not cover every inch of the body. It is often that some places are repeatedly smashed, and some places are not.

This made Sanjiu feel extremely uncomfortable. If you want to smash it, you can smash it evenly. How can you not smash these places?

In this way, every time he had to wait for every inch of his body to be injured, he would directly discard the whole body like a 'slough', so that his uninjured body, which had shrunk by a circle, could get rid of the damaged skin.

Doing this is exhausting enough.

"This level can't kill me, I just need to keep changing my body." Sanjiu gradually became familiar with the spoon, and every time the spoon fell, he could skillfully replace the 'unhealable' molecules.

"How much energy do you have to survive? As far as I know, each of you high-dimensional powerhouses has a limited share of energy." Bai Ge said.

High-dimensional powerhouses all want to become finalists, and they are doing high-energy experiments day after day.

I don't know how many billions of years have passed, and the experiments done in this life are more than the number of atoms on the earth.

However, personal energy is limited. Once it is exhausted, there is basically no hope before it becomes a final product. In addition to waiting for someone who commits public anger to be killed or reduced in dimension, and then can share a wave of energy, I am afraid that there is no hope. There is only one's own life as the final energy.

That is to ignite yourself, exchange for energy, and do the last dream-chasing experiment in life.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

Thirty-nine, there is plenty of energy, at least it can support his billion-year experimental consumption.

But... Hearing Bai Ge mention this, he suddenly felt a little crazy and ferocious.

"My tens of billions of years of hard work were ruined in one day. You have no idea what I will do when I lose my dream..."

Bai Ge was taken aback, and only now did he know what Sanjiu, who suddenly ran away in the center of the earth, did what he regretted for the rest of his life: self-destructing the experimental data.

With so much precious data, if he started all over again, the remaining energy would only be enough for him to recover the progress he had already made.

But it is almost impossible to move forward and pursue the dream of giving birth.

Thirty-nine, I lost my dream ahead of time.

"You deleted your research data?" Bai Ge asked with a suppressed smile.

Sanjiu looked at Baige with hatred, he knew that this inexplicable anxiety and obsessive-compulsive disorder must be caused by Baige.

If the enemy comes, he has countless ways to protect the data.

But be careful, he can't prevent himself from being cheap, and deletes the database.

It's a really sad story.

"I, Sanjiu, give up my research. All property belongs to the public, please help me." Suddenly, Sanjiu said in a high voice.

This sound, under the control of the mathematical weapon, appears in the residences of all the high-dimensional creatures in the big universe.

For a time, it resounded through the high-dimensional world.

"What happened? Thirty-nine." A voice quickly appeared in this space-time, stirring countless quantum bubbles.

Immediately afterwards, more and more high-dimensional powerhouses paid attention to this place.

"Three nine stars are gone?"

"It's not like you that you are willing to give up."

"What happened to make you give up your way?"

All kinds of voices are full of inconceivable.

What is your own way?Risk your life, chase your dream no matter what, and do whatever you can for it.

Putting this into the fantasy worldview, that is to implement the obsession of seeking Tao from the heart.

But now, Sanjiu has cut her own future and stopped chasing her dreams.

For scientists, this kind of behavior is equivalent to the sudden disbandment of Jujiao by the leader of Tongtian, saying: I give up on the Dao, and I want to enter the interpretation.

It simply made everyone horrified and puzzled.

Of course, this kind of thing is still possible. After all, one of the cohesive forces of the Society of Truth is that if any one of the 42 people succeeds, the others will be able to benefit from it, and at least they can see the ultimate truth before they die.

This makes it so that if one of them has no hope, he can simply give up, and then give his energy to other people in the club to increase their probability of success.

What you give up is your own success, and what you get is still the truth.

Facing everyone's astonishment, Sanjiu said solemnly: "If I try harder, it will just be a waste of energy, half the effort."

After he talked about the characteristics of the spoon, all the experts were in an uproar.

Since the spoon hurts him proportionally, no matter how much energy his body has, it will take the same amount of time to die.That being the case, it is better to give up a strong body and live with a weak body.

In this way, it only needs to expend a little energy to replace the body from time to time, and it can live for a long time.

It's like a body worth ten yuan or a body worth 100 billion yuan, which one is cheaper to replace is self-evident.

If he wants to continue chasing his dream, he can't do without a good high-dimensional body, but the existence of the spoon cuts off his thoughts.

There is only so much energy, and he has to start all over again, and he has to maintain a strong body at all times without being crushed to death by a spoon. The possibility that he can obtain the truth himself has infinitely approached zero.

It can be said that it is the best choice at the moment to give up one person and achieve everyone.

"There is such a thing..." Everyone couldn't help but feel sad, but no one persuaded them, because the energy of Sanjiu was shared equally by everyone, which is not a small number.

"From now on... I'll leave it to everyone."

Sanjiu transformed his body into energy without hesitation and stored it in the mirror.

His towering giant-like body suddenly evaporated, replaced by a cheap body composed of dozens of molecules like an ordinary clansman.

As his body became microscopic, the spoon became extremely small after being broken and reshaped, and it hit Sanjiu's body crackling and crackling.

The damage also decreased accordingly.Now we only need a little energy, and we can live for a long time, until the day when we can see the ultimate truth.

Not only the body's energy, but also his savings in the vacuum, were all sent to other people in the club.

"This person is a low-dimensional invader. He has unprecedented technology. He violates common sense and rules. He is the enemy of high-dimensionality. He must not let it go. Be careful."

Sanjiu made the best choice, among which he was decisive and gambled with great foresight.

He could see Bai Ge's threat, and other councilors could see it too.

It is obviously not a joke that can force a high-dimensional strong man to give up all opportunities and just want to survive.

Even if it is impossible, it is enough to attract everyone's attention.

"Brush brush..."

All of a sudden, seven high-dimensional creatures with strange shapes appeared beside Sanjiu.

Some are like a regular hexahedron, some are covered with antennas, some are like pig brains, and some are simply like thousands of lightning bolts, with all kinds of strange life forms.

But there is no doubt that they are all high-energy bodies.

The ontology of causal third-order organisms can be regarded as an independent multi-dimensional small universe, at least in terms of identity, just like a country and a separatist force in the objective universe.

Only in this way can they achieve the cause of fruitlessness.

Each of these creatures contains countless protons, and each proton is a low-dimensional universe.

Instead, it reminded Baige of Azathoth, everything was just a dream of it, and a proton in Annihilation was extremely simple, its birth and death were just a thought away.

In a sense, these high-dimensional powerhouses can all be called the scientific side Asa.

"Low-dimensional invaders... If I hadn't seen you in such a miserable situation, I wouldn't have believed it..." said the lightning creature.

Another brain flower creature said: "Sure enough, the [-]D should be restarted from the very beginning."

They each took out their unique mathematical weapons and were about to make a move.

Bai Ge sneered and said, "Do you want to follow in Sanjiu's footsteps?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to see another member of the Sanjiu clan on the scene suddenly wake up, and then hundreds of millions of spoons suddenly appeared.

This scene shocked the seven high-dimensional powerhouses to instinctively attack Baige with mathematical weapons.

In a three-dimensional posture, forcibly chasing and killing the spoon of the high-dimensional strongman. If it is locked by it, it is no joke. Even if you don't give up your dream, you are doomed to waste a lot of energy.

"It's useless, this is a trumpet, go to Low Dimension and kill him!" Sanjiu said while laying on Naohua.

But it was too late, the unlucky guy who had already been beaten to death by the spoon was instantly killed by Bai Ge.

In the third batch, after the target died, the [-] million spoons suddenly changed their target and hit Naohua.

"Be careful!" Sanjiu exclaimed in horror, Naohua is the member of the council with the best relationship with him, so he doesn't want Naohua to follow in his footsteps.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge it, he said, "It doesn't matter, this is just my avatar."

"Bang bang bang..."

Two hundred million spoons were thrown out, and it didn't take a second to smash him to death.

Fortunately, his reaction was faster, and he felt the threat of death in an instant.

"What! All my clones were harmed at the same time?" This discovery directly made Naohua despair.

"Why don't you say something so important! Sanjiu!"

"I've never had a clone, how would I know!" Sanjiu also didn't know that the spoon had this kind of property, so he was really at a loss.

Unstoppable death, force majeure, absolutely being hurt, it cannot be avoided no matter what.

These kinds of properties, coupled with the lessons learned by Sanjiu, made all the high-dimensional powerhouses terrified.

They don't want to lose their dreams.

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(End of this chapter)