The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 502

The Most High has been monitoring this bio-leap exam.

at this point.

Chen Jing knew this very early.

But he didn't expect that Turing would also discover the existence of the Supreme Being...

"What do you know?" Chen Jing stared at Turing intently. The electronic body formed by the accumulation of massive data flickered faintly, gradually turning from a soft light to a dazzling light, just like an overloaded electronic machine falling into a high temperature state.

"Actually, I know no less than you, and what I know... you may not know." Turing said calmly, "Why did the Supreme save Alta, and why did he protect me afterwards... All of this is your fault. imagination."

Chen Jing noticed the key words in Turing's words.

shelter.

Could it be that the Most High is protecting it?
After thinking about it, Chen Jing thought it was impossible. He even began to doubt whether Turing's words were true or false. From that equation to Alta, and then to the Supreme Being...

It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Although Turing's expression and tone were very serious when he spoke, and he was completely sincere and straight to the point, Chen Jing never dared to forget... Turing is not a human being. From a certain perspective, it has nothing to do with intelligent AI. Both.

and so.

Whenever Chen Jing saw extremely vivid anthropomorphic expressions on its face, Chen Jing always felt an indescribable sense of danger, because he couldn't tell whether these humanized expressions were truly inspired or made use of. Simulated from massive data.

"I've told you everything I can tell you." Turing seemed to be disappointed with Chen Jing's performance and sighed, "But you still don't seem to want to believe me."

"You are willing to tell me so much. If you are not lying to me, then I really have to thank you for opening my eyes. But I think... you are deliberately delaying time by saying these words."

Turlington was startled when he heard what Chen Jing said, but before he could explain to Chen Jing, Chen Jing, whose body was gradually turning red, raised his hand and pointed at his head.

"From the moment I entered this data space, I felt like something was wrong with my body... I could vaguely feel that something was invading my body."

After saying that, Chen Jing sneered.

"Their movements were very stealthy. I almost ignored them several times and thought they were deep space energy flowing in my body."

"Maybe it's your illusion." Turing replied calmly.

"is it?"

Chen Jing's electronic body suddenly trembled at a high frequency, and an extremely blurry shadow appeared throughout his body... Under his translucent skin, data information like symbols and numbers flowed rapidly through his body like a barrage. .

Without waiting for Turing to explain anything, Chen Jing suddenly inserted his hands into his abdominal cavity and silently tore his entire body apart.

Turing was stunned by this crazy scene.

"That's right... these are the things... crawling around in my body like countless insects..." Chen Jing scratched crazily inside his body, constantly pulling out strands of translucent silk threads that exuded soft light. , as if all the nerve tissue in his body was ripped out...if he had any.

Suddenly.

A transparent "insect" the size of a palm and shaped like a rat woman was pulled out of the abdomen by Chen Jing.

Chen Jing completely ignored its violent struggle, threw it to the ground and trampled it to pieces.

"What are these??"

"Infectious Trojan?? Data bomb?? Or worm??"

"I've been putting up with you for a long time... I just want to see what farts you can make... It makes me so uncomfortable to have these things crawling around in my body..."

Turing seemed unable to hear Chen Jing's complaints and had no intention of explaining it... After all, it also knew that there was no need to explain these things. Since it was discovered, it might as well just acquiesce.In front of Turing's eyes.

Lines of prompt information that only it can see are flashing at high frequency.

……

[System prompt: Parsing failed! ]
[System prompt: Parsing is restarting...]
[System prompt: Parsing failed! ]
[System prompt: The 689841th target root information reconstruction is in progress...]
……

"You should have attacked me as soon as I entered the data space... You didn't kill me directly. Instead, you used this inconspicuous method. Did you want to dig out some secrets from my body?"

"Yes." Turing sighed and admitted directly.

"Do you really treat me as an old descendant of your Hanging City?" Chen Jing complained with disdain while pulling out a half-meter-long "worm" from his abdominal cavity, "I'm not here There are tricks in the brain, not to mention those brain-computer plug-ins..."

"It's the same when you enter this space." Turing said truthfully, no longer hiding from Chen Jing, "To me, you are just a bunch of data that can be read and changed at will... But that's not the case, at least now. You are not yet.”

At this point, Turing had to admit the specialness of Chen Jing.

Turing has been around since ancient times.

Over the years, it can be said that it has seen countless old descendants and even polluted species, as well as some special extraterrestrial creatures, or other dimensional creatures from different dimensions.

no matter who.

Even if it is a Sequence Eight creature of the same level.

As long as Turing is brought into this data space, not to mention whether he can kill the opponent or defeat the opponent... If he just wants to read the opponent's memory data, Turing has never failed.

But now...it failed.

at the very beginning.

Chen Jing is a standard "rookie" in Turing's eyes.

Not only is his sequence level low.

Not even those wizards who install virtual machines or firewalls in their heads.

I don't have the slightest understanding of the "fighting methods" in the data space.

So it should be easy to deal with him, at least much easier than reading the memories of those defecting alchemists. After all, this rookie has nothing in his mind... Not to mention a homemade firewall, there is not even a public version of the protection protocol!

What does this mean?
It shows that Chen Jing is a mobile database.

And it is still the kind of database without secret keys and any protection methods.

It's like the most common folder in your computer.

Just click to open.

But it turned out that Turing was wrong.

From the first time it tried to capture information data, it was unsuccessful.

All information grabbing methods aimed at Chen Jing failed.

"I heard that you call the battles in cyberspace 'fighting'. I want to try it too..." Chen Jing reunited his divided body. Under his translucent face, there was a massive flow that could not be read. The information data, "Come on, let me see what you, the ancient god, can do!"

(End of this chapter)