The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 498 Origin Equation
"You think I can't be trusted?"

"Ah."

"Did you reject my proposal because you doubted my motives?"

"It's not just that I doubt you... the most important thing is that I don't want to die. I think it's good to be alive. At least now I don't have any thoughts of dying heroically. What's more, I am sure that I can complete this exam."

As Chen Jing spoke, he looked at the ocean formed by countless electronic information.

Above the ocean, a large flock of white birds was flying. Following the salty and humid sea breeze, many birds flew to Chen Jing and Turing.

Chen Jing stretched out his hand to catch a white bird, only to find that it felt stiff and cold, more like an airplane made of white paper.

Suddenly.

The white bird caught in Chen Jing's hand exploded into countless tiny spots of light. Massive amounts of data kept passing by his "eyes" like raindrops, but Chen Jing couldn't understand it well and could only distinguish some numbers and numbers. computer symbols…

It seems that the world is really made up of information data.

It’s not just these seemingly free birds.

And myself.

Flesh, bones, brains and organs.

Even to one's own consciousness.

All turned into decipherable character information.

Chen Jing looked at his chest. It was so foggy that he could not see clearly. The most important information was hidden there. Whether it was the secrets of deep space or the lost memories of King Huang, they were all so tightly hidden that they could not be deciphered.

This seems to be Shekong's own countermeasure. Even Turing cannot see through the secrets Chen Jing hides in his heart at a glance.

"Why do I think you are afraid of death? Are you afraid of death?"

"Look at what you said...what you said!"

"strangeness……"

Turing said to himself that the data that had been calculated and analyzed countless times appeared in front of it again at this moment.

"Based on my analysis of your personal information, I have concluded that you have at least an 80.00% chance of agreeing to my request, because from the perspective of your world, you are definitely a kind person and you have a strong sense of self. Destructive tendencies..."

"Maybe it's the wrong time?" Chen Jing glanced at it.

To be honest, this feeling of being carefully analyzed from head to toe... made Chen Jing want to punch it.

"You still don't believe me." Turing sighed.

Chen Jing smiled and made no excuses, acquiescing to Turing's words.

"Since you brought me in, you didn't intend to let me out..." Chen Jingyang raised his head and looked at the sky composed of countless information data, and said calmly, "Then you should be ready to attack me, right?" ? After all, I don’t intend to listen to you and die on my own..."

Turing did not hide his true thoughts and said "hmm" calmly.

"Then why don't you take action?" Chen Jing asked curiously, "As a sequence eight ancient god, it shouldn't be difficult to kill me, right? What are you hesitating about?"

"Not sure." Turing's answer was concise and concise, and he was even sure of the accuracy of his analysis. "I can't see any fear or anxiety in you. You act too calm, which makes me feel weird."

Hearing this, Chen Jing laughed but did not explain.

"You have already found a way out." Turing looked at Chen Jing with a smile on his face and said firmly, "Even if I want to kill you, I'm afraid it won't be that easy, so I want you to die voluntarily, so as to save you. My trouble."

"Why don't you tell me how you got your confidence?" Chen Jing said calmly, "You can help us complete the exam just by opening your mouth. I feel like you are very confident in yourself."

Turing said nothing, as if he didn't want to answer the question.

"Look." Chen Jing spread his hands, "We don't even have the most basic trust between us, and you don't tell me your plans, so how can I die with peace of mind..."

After hearing what Chen Jing said, Turling suddenly fell silent.

Its eyes lit up with countless geometric spots in an instant, and its face composed of billions of pixel squares began to squirm silently. The "skin" on its face kept rising and falling, like the never-ending waves in the sea of ​​data...

"You said you could let Li Mobai kill the examiner. How exactly do you do this?"

"Possession."

Turing gave the answer mechanically, and everything he said was a calculated answer.

"At this stage, I cannot come to the outside world in a physical form, so I can only borrow your friend as a body and use his hands to kill the examiner."

"It's just you?" Chen Jing smiled, "Sequence eight is already your limit. Just like the kings of the old days, weren't they also beaten to death by the Creator?"

"I will be stronger than them." Turing replied.

Seeing Chen Jing's disbelief, it thought for a moment and then added another sentence.

"Give me some time and I will surpass King Huang." "What you said is a bit bragging..."

"I am telling the truth."

After receiving this answer, Chen Jing was not satisfied. Although he could hear Turing's serious and no-joking tone, he still complained with pretense of disdain.

"The Yellow King has deep space, what do you have?"

Turing was silent.

After almost half a minute, it slowly spoke.

"I have the original equation."

It is no exaggeration to say that Turing's abrupt answer indeed made Chen Jing fall into a brief confusion... The Origin Equation?WTF?

"Do you know?" Chen Jing asked in his mind.

"Never heard of it." He replied truthfully.

"Look at what Turing said, it can surpass King Huang with this equation..."

"Maybe it's bragging about X."

Although "he" complained to Chen Jing like this, it was undeniable that Turing's confident tone did not sound like a lie, so at this moment, "he" quickly searched for information about this equation in his memory. information.

But after searching for "him", I couldn't find any relevant information.

"You don't understand how scary this equation is."

Turing saw that Chen Jing had been silent and said nothing, and instinctively thought that he was doubting himself.

"This equation... you can understand it as a certain kind of power, a special ability that can be called the 'ultimate'."

Chen Jing listened patiently to Turing's explanation, patted the corner of his yellow robe and sat down again.

"This thing is quite strange, I've never heard of it."

Chen Jing asked enthusiastically without hiding his curiosity.

“What exactly does this equation do?”

"It can do it all."

"?"

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not kidding you." Turing was not surprised by the surprise on Chen Jing's face, as if he had guessed this reaction early on, "From a certain point of view, the Origin Equation is omnipotent. , no matter what you want to do, it can help you.”

"Even if it means killing the Creator?" Chen Jing asked.

Turing nodded and said, yes.

"The basic application of the Yuanchu equation allows you to arbitrarily retrieve massive amounts of cosmic data, and rely on these data to calculate the exact position and momentum of each basic particle in the universe..."

"I don't quite understand." Chen Jing shook his head.

"It is the ultimate answer that transcends all things and is the only 'solution' in the universe."

Turing patiently explained that during this process, Chen Jing could clearly feel that its mood was gradually getting excited.

"Billions of dimensions, parallel time and space...and even all the processes of universe evolution are included in it."

"It can show us completely and accurately all the events that happen in the universe. It knows everything, even the past and the future. All questions will be answered by it."

"So it's an encyclopedia?" Chen Jing became even more curious.

"A wish."

Turing corrected Chen Jing's metaphor and said it word for word.

“Whatever you want to do, it can help you do it.”

As he spoke, Turing slowly raised his index finger.

"I said, retrieving data is just its basic application. Its real power lies in its omnipotence. Just ask it for any problem you encounter, and it will help you solve it with the 'optimal solution'. "

"Including killing the Creator?" Chen Jing asked in disbelief.

Turing nodded without hesitation.

"Including killing the Creator."

(End of this chapter)