Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 718 Physics Really Doesn’t Exist This Time
"That's easy for you to say."

Zhang Xuan sighed, "You are the first person in history who can talk about immortals so lightly and even not take them seriously."

"There's nothing special about gods."

He Songling really didn't become a deity and deliberately act in a Versailles way. He knew from the beginning that deities were just creatures with greater power. As long as they were carbon-based creatures, they would not be able to withstand the bombardment.

This is still the practical level. From the perspective of the theoretical system, that set of primitive mysticism has been exposed as rubbish by modern science.

"Just like before, you threw your paper to me, I couldn't understand it, but you understand Qi, I threw my immortal energy to you, and you can use it in combination with your research results. This can be regarded as applying the past to the present.

The previous alien mechanical arts, witchcraft, the techniques of restraining spirits, beheading the three corpses, and tempering the body are all included. They are all knowledge of ancient mysticism and have nothing to do with modern science.

The prospects for the development of modern science are still unknown for at least one or two hundred years, but after two hundred years, even the gods will be blown away to pieces. So, don't be superstitious about gods, believe in the power and achievements of "people", this is the most reliable. Eh?"

At this point, He Songling slapped his forehead and said, "I should also write a paper, called "On the Development Trend of Extraordinary People in the New Era: A New Path of Combining Modern Science and Qi Refining". After all, I am a bachelor's degree in humanities and social sciences, so it's not wrong to write a paper."

"Well, you are right. Where will you publish it?" Zhang Xuan raised the key question: "I believe that your paper can provide a clear direction for the cultivation of aliens in the next fifty years, but... where can you find such an academic journal to publish it?"

"That doesn't matter. Trinity has allowed me to change it into a university, specializing in theoretical research on the refining of Qi by extraordinary people. It's just right, I can just publish it in the school magazine." He Songling never thought that by going abroad, he could make some contribution to the number of papers in Trinity. This could be regarded as setting an example for Lao Zuo.

"Stop talking." Zhang Xuan was completely speechless.

"Then watch carefully, I will use Liang Ting's black tendon and soft bone to demonstrate to you."

After He Songling finished speaking, Zhang Xuan was horrified to find that the Mo Jin Rou Gu that he had been silently dismantling with his mechanical skills, and had even finished dismantling and preparing to try to fuse, actually appeared in He Songling's hands.

It was not taken away quickly by some great force, as if these two black tendons and soft bones had never been given to him from the beginning and had always been in He Songling's hands.

This really made Zhang Xuan get rid of all the contempt in his heart.

What he said before was not all abstract or anything, at least in terms of academic qualifications and knowledge, he really looked down on He Songling. It was not directed at He Songling, but at all traditional people.

This sense of pride reached its peak especially when he got personal confirmation from He Songling, a top figure in the circle of old Zhong Yiren, who is now half a step away from becoming an immortal, that he is indeed not as good as himself and really cannot understand his research results.

It's not arrogance, but specialization. In this era, a person who has studied for a doctorate in an Ivy League school in Europe and the United States, and is even confident of getting a degree quickly and going further in scientific research, must be proud and confident of his research direction. Zhang Xuan combines modern science such as new materials and new engineering with his past refining and mechanical skills, and is confident that he has far surpassed the "mechanisms" of the aliens. In fact, after getting Liang Ting's Mojin Soft Bone from He Songling, this idea was further confirmed.

Although Liang Ting is very capable, even I am no match for him now. Even I am no match for him now, and I cannot say that I can completely crack his master-level practice of mechanisms and talismans.

But judging from the mechanism alone, even if it is the "Liang School" Mojin Soft Bone, it is just that. In just the short twenty or thirty minutes of conversation between him and He Songling, Zhang Xuan had already completely figured out the mechanical structure, secretly disassembled it, and even tried to use his own Qi and the mechanism to integrate this mechanical technique.

If it was just that his things were taken away from him, Zhang Xuan would not be surprised. He had already determined that he could not even beat Liang Ting, let alone He Songling. It would not matter what method He Songling used to take the mechanism from him.

The problem was that his mechanism was firmly meshed with Liang Ting's mechanism, and it was very strong, like the "deadly tenon" of a mortise and tenon joint. But in terms of material, it was far from being comparable to the kind of wood that would quickly deform and cause the mortise and tenon structure to shake.

This is a combination of newly developed materials and mechanisms. Because it has been only a short time, it cannot be considered Zhang Xuan's highest level, but it can also be regarded as his pinnacle work.

It was easy for He Songling to snatch it away, and it was not difficult to destroy his own mechanism, but his own mechanism was not touched at all. It was even as if the black tendons and soft bones were suddenly disassembled, then reassembled, and then became virtual, passing through the teeth of his own mechanism, and then crossing the space to come into He Songling's hands.

This was a complete blow to the source of Zhang Xuan's self-confidence, so it was inevitable that he was terrified.

"Fortunately, your brother He is one of us, and he has been recognized as an extraordinary person for many years. Otherwise, I would have been heartbroken here. If you were my enemy, I wouldn't even need you to take off my head, I would have committed suicide." Zhang Xuan shook his head with a self-deprecating look, with an ugly smile on his face.

This is not just talk. If Zhang Xuan could do this, he would be like Zuo Rutong before. He was certified as having believed in and studied something for a long time, and even being willing to devote his whole life to it, but in fact it was useless and was completely defeated by the means of others.

Especially when Zhang Xuan has studied mathematics and physics for so many years, the kind of exploration of the origin of the universe, and immersed in the "language of direct dialogue with the universe" for so many years, if he was suddenly exposed by an ancient mystical practice method, then he would become a walking corpse like the scientists in The Three-Body Problem, muttering only one sentence: "Physics no longer exists."

For such scientists, the meaning of physics no longer existing is not as simple as the physics textbooks or the subject no longer existing. It means that the entire world, the entire universe, is fake and fabricated.

Dao Xin was much more broken than Zuo Ruotong. At least Zuo Ruotong only knew that the three levels of reverse life were fake, but there was still a way to heaven in this world.

"Okay, start your performance."

"It's over."

"Ah?" He Songling's words caused Zhang Xuan's brain to freeze. The clever physicist also showed a goose-like expression: "What's over?"

(End of this chapter)