The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 494 Turing’s Request
In fact, when he learned that the enemies who invaded the walled city came from the Hanging City, Chen Jing roughly guessed that the conflict this time might not be that simple.

If Gehro, who represents the power of Eternal Night City, is a brainless single-celled creature, then Turing's IQ is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

No, to be precise, Turing has no IQ, only computing power.

It is like an intelligent AI living in virtual cyberspace. Any decision it makes is derived from the millions of possibilities it has analyzed, and these decisions do not contain any emotional involvement.

Calm and sensible.

Everything is only seeking the "unique" optimal solution.

So when Chen Jing realized that Hanging City was going to attack him, his first reaction was whether these guys would come out in force, because after thinking about it, this should be the so-called optimal solution... It just takes a little effort. But the success rate is extremely high.

At least that's how it seems to others.

If Chen Jing and Turing had different angles, he would definitely do this.

After all, for a huge threat like deep space, it's better to seize the opportunity and eliminate it all at once.

But now it seems... Turing should have chosen another path.

There was no outpouring of troops.

Really just sending a palace to destroy the resurrected ones.

Is Turing too confident in Jiutian Yingyuan Palace?
Or is there some other trap here?
Chen Jing couldn't guess it either, but his intuition told him that none of this would be that simple...

"You want to give me a big gift?" Chen Jing looked at this "ancient god" who existed in the form of holographic projection with great interest.

"That's right, a big gift."

Turing's voice was intermittent, as if the signal was affected in some way, and his body composed of countless pixel squares was always flickering.

"The war between us started today, but today's war has ended here, and I also want to give you a gift..."

When Turing said this, Chen Jing felt his eardrums vibrating violently, and an extremely sharp electronic noise suddenly appeared. The high-frequency sound like a buzzer made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"What gift should you give me?" Chen Jing took out his ears with a confused expression.

“An invitation to the digital space.”

Turing said calmly, with a human smile on his blurred face.

"I'm going to take you to the digital space..."

Hearing the words "Digital Space", Chen Jing roughly guessed what Turing's trump card was... What Jiutian Yingyuan Palace and those old descendants failed to do, it planned to do it personally. This is Turing backhand.

"Can I come back if I go?" Chen Jing asked with a smile.

"Not necessarily." Turing replied truthfully. Although what it said sounded like a threat, the tone of its voice did not feel threatening at all. "If you are as powerful as the Yellow King back then, Then you can come back naturally. If you are not so strong... maybe your life will end completely in the digital space."

Chen Jingneng could feel that his consciousness was being pulled away, but he had no intention of resisting. He looked at Turing in front of him with a smile on his face.

"I shouldn't have a chance to refuse, right?"

"No." Turing was like a robot, barely showing any emotion during the conversation with Chen Jing. "The backup I left in Yingyuan Palace is the final countermeasure. Anyone who forcibly breaks into Yingyuan Palace will All living things will be taken to the digital space by me for 'transcendence'..."

With that said, Turing looked behind Chen Jing again.

"It's a pity that your grandfather didn't come with you."

"He was right not to come."

Chen Jing suddenly raised his right hand and inserted it into his abdomen, and slowly pulled out a translucent figure glowing with golden light.

"If he comes, wouldn't he be dead..."

The words fell.Chen Jing threw the figure out of the palace.

It seemed to be composed of pure deep space energy, passed through dozens of metal walls silently, and soon arrived outside the Jiutian Yingyuan Palace, and began to approach the old man hanging in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"WTF……"

At this moment, Chen Bofu had returned to his human body. Looking at the slightly familiar golden figure in front of him, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"grandfather."

"?"

"This is a clone I left behind, but it won't last long."

"Are you in trouble?!" Chen Bofu asked in disbelief, "Didn't you kill everyone in the palace?!"

"Turing left a backup in the palace, which can be regarded as a clone of it..." The golden figure said softly, exactly the same as Chen Jing's voice, "Turing wants to take me to the digital space and wait for me to deal with it. Come back soon."

"What can I do for you?" Chen Boxu asked with a frown.

"Long story short."

"You go down first and let everyone hide in the walled city. They cannot leave this building no matter what. I will take them to the Western Continent now... By the way, Wei Nan and Yan Que should stop playing around. Hurry and kill the two old descendants of the Hanging City on the rooftop!"

"Okay... Are you really okay??" Chen Boxu was still a little worried. Although he had not personally dealt with Turing, he had heard many secret legends about the Hanging City. "The digital space seems to be the place where those alchemists This is a place where we are wandering, and it may be dangerous for outsiders to enter."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm sure. You hurry up and make arrangements now. I can only maintain this clone for 3 minutes at most. In 3 minutes, we will travel to the Western Continent on time. If we miss this opportunity, we will be in trouble..."

Hearing this, Chen Bofu no longer hesitated, turned around and quickly rushed towards the walled city below.

When the old man fell to the ruins of the rooftop.

Wei Nan and Yan Que were still playing the game of "beating sandbags".

After all, this is a rare training opportunity. It is not easy to find an opponent who can beat him to the death. What's more, with Jegertos and Baiaji watching from behind, there is no need to worry about being accidentally caught between these two. In the hands of an old descendant.

"Also play?!"

Chen Bofu frowned, and before everyone could react, he suddenly stepped forward and came to Toyotomi Kakuichi and Byvins.

For opponents like this who were at a level lower than his own, Chen Bofu didn't even think about using his power. He simply smashed their heads with one hand, one by one.

Amidst the pungent smell of blood, Chen Boxu glanced at everyone.

"From now on, no one can leave the walled city."

After that, the old man briefly repeated Chen Jing's words.

Hearing that he was going to take this city directly across to the Western Continent, Hassad, who was lying on the ground half-dead, became anxious.

"There are still people who haven't come back! The walled city was blocked by the Deep Space Color some time ago! Those who went out to look for supplies can only be stationed in..."

"Just give me the coordinates and ask Bai Aji to pick him up." Chen Bofu didn't seem to care about the life and death of others, but he still gave Hassad an idea, "We need to be fast, we don't have much time left. ”

"Where's A Jing?!" Wei Nan exuded a strong smell of blood, and his jacket had been stained by Byvins' blood and was extremely dirty. "I saw him enter the palace just now... That's right! Who is that figure covered in light??”

Chen Bofu did not answer Wei Nan's words. He raised his head and looked at Jiutian Yingyuan Palace motionlessly, with a trace of confusion in his worried expression, and a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Go to the digital space to face an ancient god alone..."

"did not expect……"

"He has really grown to this point..."

(End of this chapter)