My future is invincible?

Chapter 287 Out of control

Matter and energy cannot be created or lost out of thin air.

If this situation occurs.

Therefore, there must be a force beyond observation at work.

For example, the seemingly impossible ability of a megastructure to conjure up massive amounts of matter to fill space is, in the eyes of many less powerful artificial god realms, simply creation out of thin air. Even for a spiritual cultivator, violating the law of conservation of mass-energy would require the abilities of a late-stage Void Refinement cultivator.

With the technology and power of this world.

The virtual layer sometimes loses material, which made Lan Yi instinctively feel that he had grasped something.

“If the converted matter has a very short lifespan, only a dozen years or so, it may disintegrate and turn into energy.” K looked to his supervisor Z for help, as he didn’t know much about the loss of matter.

There are certainly not as many as the slightly higher-level manager, Z.

"Besides what K mentioned, there is another situation where matter is lost. Every time the central AI restarts, a portion of matter and energy is inexplicably lost. It's like a thief secretly stealing things from places we can't see. Because the amount of lost matter and energy is very small, about the level of a can of cola, it has never attracted much attention."

Supervisor Z provided more information.

"After the virtual layer was established, we also investigated this phenomenon, but we have not been able to find the cause."

“There’s no reason for that. You have intelligent atomic tools that can easily mark every molecule in a virtual layer for tracking. How could you not track down the missing matter and energy?”

Lin Cheng immediately expressed his doubts.

At the same time, this perverted madman gave Old Demon Blue a meaningful look.

The gist of it is that these people are dishonest, and I need to look into their memories to find out the truth. Clearly, this perverted addiction has resurfaced, but with Commander Lan right there, I don't want to test his integrity with my own bottom line. I'm a little afraid of being dragged into the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse by Lan Yi and forced to say some weird things.

"Even with comprehensive marking and temporarily creating an isolated system for a virtual layer, there will still be instances of it mysteriously disappearing, and no matter how you investigate, there is no trace of where it disappeared."

When Supervisor Z said this, a look of fear appeared on his face.

It is afraid.

The world, which was originally normal and stable, seemed to deliberately exude absurdity, intentionally playing a joke in an inconspicuous corner to remind others that the world is not as stable and safe as it appears.

What does this phenomenon mean?

Those who crossed the line and the psionic cultivators remained silent for the time being, interpreting the information within their own minds using their own understanding of the system.

And while they remain silent, interpreting the situation.

A train is moving at a seemingly slow pace.

In reality, it was a speed of spatial flashing and shuttling, traveling from the end of this paradise grassland along a track immersed in clean and transparent water towards the platform.

This train looks retro; it's a steam train.

In fact, cutting-edge technology is everywhere.

Although it lacks security forces, its own spatial force field is so powerful that even a direct impact would be difficult for an ordinary person to withstand. It serves as a mass-energy replenishment for the previous virtual layer and is currently operating according to its programmed sequence.

To others, it was a train.

But in Lan Yi's eyes, it was a ball of white...?
Directly manipulating energy for space travel, without relying on inefficient devices like warships and spaceships—a classic technique of interstellar-age super-lifeforms. However, this white sphere looks more like a corpse—the remains of a celestial-level life form from a colossal world within the reality layer? Was it recycled and reused by the Lumon Corporation?

This is a desecration of the remnants of intelligent life.

This civilization is completely beyond saving.

The train is approaching.

They weren't in a hurry to get on the bus. Because there was a coming and going process.

According to the intelligence provided by A, the train will return along the same route after replenishing its supplies. At that time, they will be able to teleport onto the train and use its high-speed movement within the spatial structure to quickly jump to the vicinity of the virtual layer where the Holy Spirit Revelation is located, taking advantage of the node's spatial throughput and transportation capabilities.

Because he's the boss.

The Holy Spirit, in a very extravagant manner, allocated a large virtual layer for him to play with.

Furthermore, the riot police will not intervene in any suspected illegal activities there, and the Holy Spirit and the Central AI also generally avoid that area.

Needless to say, those who cross the line are even worse.

They wished they could stay a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Holy Spirit, afraid that it would become real in real life, let alone actively go there to experience the various exaggerated worlds under the Holy Spirit's divine revelation.

"Commander, the train is here." With Lin Cheng's shout, the group embarked on a new journey as the train returned.

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Electricity is the magic of the industrial age.

"Without electricity, nothing can be done. Machines can't start, surgeries can't be performed, production can't be carried out, not to mention scientific research. Warfare will also be severely hampered. Even humans have bioelectricity in their bodies. If there is no electricity, death is the norm."

A middle-aged man sat on a cruise ship departing from the port of Dajiang and talked eloquently.

Although he was over forty, he was impeccably dressed in a suit and tie, wore a gold watch, and exuded an extraordinary air. His knowledge and eloquence made him the epitome of a wealthy and eligible bachelor, attracting the attention of the beautiful women of all colors—black, white, brown, and yellow—on the newly docked cruise ship, who unconsciously drew closer to him.

"Sir, according to you, the electricity we use is truly a great contribution."

A blonde woman who looked like a high-society socialite said with a grin.

"Thanks to its contribution, at least it doesn't go on strike like those stupid workers."

“That’s right, that’s right, they just do that every month, making excuses to sabotage the machines we add,” another blonde woman agreed.

Clearly, the people on this cruise ship are all wealthy and powerful.

However, they probably possess at least one of stupidity and wickedness, or both.

"Who says electricity doesn't go out of order?" The eligible bachelor smiled mysteriously.

"Are you talking about a power outage? It can strike in some places, but it will never strike us." A squinty-eyed, black-haired woman arrogantly tilted her head back.

Being handsome means that women will respond to any topic you bring up.

"It's likely to really go on strike for a while now," the eligible bachelor smiled slightly.

"Is there a power outage? How long?"

"This time it will probably be ten years."

Accompanied by the words of the eligible bachelor.

In this virtual layer, all humans instantly lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground, while at the same time, all electrical equipment instantly stopped working.

City lights went out, cruise ships ceased operation, airplanes crashed from the sky, satellites lost contact, space stations became precarious, and nuclear-powered aircraft carriers adrift at sea began to transform into nuclear radiation coffins. The virtual layer, already in the information age, suffered from the failure of 99% of its tools, impacting the lower layers…

It's almost out of control.

(End of this chapter)