There's something wrong with me

Chapter 280 'Word Conception'

'Fuck King Snake, where the hell is he?'
He's not answering the phone or replying to messages!

Yu Shen looked around anxiously downstairs, trying to find traces of Wang She Ge and his group.

'He's getting anxious.' Zhang Feng sensed with his spiritual sense that Yu Shen's thoughts were in disarray, and knew that this kid was about to change his mind again.

Even in his future visions, there's a scene where he rushes up to find him ten minutes later.

Then, there's another scene.

A few days later, outside the classroom, he called out to himself to go to the administration office.

For someone like Yu Shen.

A fickle mind leads to a fickle future.

Because he is a rather self-centered person, he is rarely affected by external causes and effects.

So, according to a certain pattern, his future, although foreseeable, presents multiple 'branches'.

Zhang Feng also had a deep understanding of this branch of thought, and knew that he was being constantly transmitted through text to ensure the logical stability of the game, preventing a dead end at the beginning.

After all, given Yu Shen's chaotic thinking, there was definitely a possibility that he might have killed him during class a few days ago, or even that he had already killed him.

But instead, he found himself transported to another time and space.

This is the rule of written language: everything must conform to the established logic. If it doesn't, then it must be modified or the text must be teleported away to escape.

Now that Zhang Feng can see visions of the future, he has gained a deeper understanding of the rules of writing.

Or rather, text has always used a retrospective approach to achieve the 'reversal of cause and effect'.

In the past, it was the most powerful of all rules, and the only one capable of modifying the rest of the rules—the Heavenly Dao.

Zhang Feng felt that the formula was very powerful, so he sat down at his desk in the dormitory and became engrossed in studying it, appearing very quiet and scholarly.

downstairs.

Yu Shen was still hysterical, but his remaining rationality told him that going upstairs to find Zhang Feng would be tantamount to mutual destruction.

The Star Guardians in the French Open department, with their laser particle cannons, could easily kill him.

The only person who is not afraid of technological weapons is the guest of honor, that human Martial Ancestor.

'I shouldn't have associated with King Cobra in the first place!'

He now hates Wang She again, feeling that if it weren't for Wang She playing with him every day, he would have already reached a physique of 600, forcing Uncle Ling, who had a physique of 580, to step down.

But let's just play, it doesn't matter.

But King Snake had clearly agreed to help him, so why has he disappeared?
Yu Shen was puzzled and, in the eyes of outsiders, was looking at every corner of the dormitory building.

Of course, calling it a security check would also make sense.

Since the testing team came yesterday, it's not wrong for him, as a member of the school, to check again.

In reality, Yu Shen was searching for traces of the four assassins.

He figured the four assassins had probably already made their move, and that Brother Snake had run away, which was why he hadn't answered the phone.

Anyway, Yu Shen is currently experiencing a mix of thoughts, but he doesn't dare to go upstairs to find Zhang Feng.

He was afraid that Zhang Fengzhen was really dead, and that he would go there like this, as if he had known all along that something bad would happen.

That doesn't make sense.

Even checking on student safety or patrolling by, he personally felt that these were not good reasons.

But he didn't know that his deception, his unusual search for something, and his deliberate avoidance of going upstairs to check were all full of flaws.

It is a very common type of criminological psychology.

Although Zhang Feng was studying the formulas, he was also paying attention to him and could understand them.

After all, I have experience as a criminal police officer and knowledge of behavioral science and related fields, so I can easily discern a person's true thoughts.

Then, based on his thoughts and actions, a visual representation of the fortune formula is added to form a fixed formula that is not subject to variables.

That is the future that will definitely happen.

At this moment, Zhang Feng completely deciphered the formula for the future through the fixed logic of words, the variables of the eccentric, and his own long-standing life experience and knowledge.

now.

Zhang Feng was certain that Yu Shen wouldn't attack him.

In a sense, the timeline of written language also comes to an end once it is determined subjectively by oneself.

After I came to this understanding, I saw a line of text.

I think, therefore I am.

This means that the timeline is unique.

What you think is reality, and it is now.

This second.

Zhang Feng also had a strange feeling, that is, his own thinking seemed to have increased a lot.

It felt like many versions of myself from different times and spaces had come together.

At the same time, Zhang Feng suddenly realized a crucial issue.

That's why I have so few thoughts after I reached the Golden Core and Deity Transformation stages.

Others' golden elixir is a product of photographic memory and divine calculation.

Normally, when they cast a spell, their computing power is extraordinary; they can cast it instantly with a wave of their hand, without needing any rules or computing power.

However, it is mainly due to the support of rules that the computing power has improved, and thus the instantaneous output is achieved.

Furthermore, they have all attained the primordial spirit stage, becoming immortals in a certain sense. Without the support of rules, they still cannot cover the entire globe.

This is absolutely outrageous.

But now that I think about it, emotions are a state of mind where I exist in different times and spaces.

That's perfectly normal.

However, this is a divisive way of thinking.

It's quite impressive that I can still make progress like this.

However, if we follow this logic, then in the future, whether it's the adventure world or reality, we can disregard reason.

Even Zhang Feng now understands that perhaps his earliest self in reality had already been subjected to several rounds of research and manipulation by the data center.

Even the various groups within the Federation were already in complete disarray.

But now, I can see into the future and have the means to 'plan ahead'.

The text felt safe, so it stopped.

From now on, it will be a unique time and a unique world.

Zhang Feng felt pretty good because he had become smarter.

Increased thinking ability allows you to analyze more things.

In particular, Zhang Feng also learned that, apart from himself, the thinking of everyone else had not increased.

But logically speaking, if everyone is in different times and spaces, and then they are now converging.

That should be increased for everyone.

Right now, it's just that I have to increase it myself.

This leads to a very vivid conclusion regarding the retrospective analysis of text.

For example, when you enter this world.

One's own mindset is frozen in place.

Then the text split into several world lines, evolving within a certain space.

Its own body also split into several streams of thought, which entered these virtual spaces.

Finally, with each step taken in scattered thinking, one's own core thinking also takes a step forward.

This fully demonstrates why the number of people has not increased.

Because they are always in reality, but are constantly modified by the text based on variables within the virtual world.

But now, there are no changes.

And so on.

Writing is also a form of computation; it requires calculation to arrive at the best conclusions.

It is not something created out of thin air, nor can its settings be modified at will.

Instead, it can influence the other rules with almost infinite computing power.

So, if we want to go beyond text, we need to parse text.

The answer is obvious: surpass it in computing power.

It is only when you calculate something that it can no longer calculate that you have found the 'difference' in some sense.

If we remove the 'differences', we can find the 'samenesses'.

This similarity is in the form of words.

To put it figuratively, imagine you are drawing a house full of details, with nothing missing.

The text also paints a house full of details, leaving nothing out.

Then, without knowing the specifics of the text.

After finishing both the drawing and the text, I overlapped the two drawings together.

No matter which drawing is on it, they all look exactly the same, so the text itself cannot be found because it is impossible to determine whether it is the actual drawing skill and true ability of the text.

But if you are better, you can draw the differences.

However, words have limited capabilities and cannot be drawn.

If you cut out the difference, then what you get is the actual text.

Computational power suppression is simply finding differences and similarities.

Thinking.

Zhang Feng was very happy because, after careful analysis, he finally found a solution that was not a solution at all.

This is better than the random guessing we used to do.

As for the pedantic spirit.

Zhang Feng was in a great mood and glanced at the deranged young man downstairs.

Yu Shen is still searching for the whereabouts of Wang She and the others.

And in his mind, if someone takes action, there must be some traces left behind.

Even the most professional assassin can see traces that other assassins cannot, thanks to his physique of over 400.

This is the suppression of experience and strength.

It's like how some older people always see more than some younger people.

Because they had walked this path so many times, they gradually figured out some of the details.

However, the old man, Yu Shen, searched for a long time but found no trace of him.

Simultaneously.

Seeing that no one had arrived, Yu Shen turned his gaze upstairs to Zhang Feng's floor.

'Don't think you're lucky. I'm going to make sure you die today!'

Yu Shen, emboldened by his temper, boldly took out his phone to contact Uncle Ling.

Let's see if we can access his permissions. I'll kill Zhang Feng today. He's upstairs again.

Zhang Feng didn't care at all, because according to the calculations of the future, he would definitely be stopped, even if he was a variable.

Because once a specific formula for the future is seen, it will inevitably appear.

This is the fixed rule of 'reversing cause and effect'.

No matter how many variables there are, as long as he doesn't know the future formula, then it's impossible to crack.

This is what is often referred to as 'destiny' in some special worlds.

His fate was sealed the moment Zhang Feng saw him.

All things in heaven and earth will develop in this predetermined direction.

The only things that can be changed, besides the future, are the past.

Also within the realm of destiny, Zhang Feng can alter the future and destiny, so there is no need for words to modify himself.

……

Things didn't go as fate would have it.

When Uncle Ling answered the phone, a few words were enough to bring Yu Shen back to his senses.

Because just ten minutes ago.

Coincidentally, someone passing by Wang She and his group's courtyard discovered some substances resembling ashes.

So they called the police.

It was also through this police report that the owner of the ashes was identified, and that the owner had even come to the school the previous night.

After receiving the inquiry call, Uncle Ling realized there were some issues involved.

So it's only natural to bring Yu Shen back and stop him from going crazy.

Yu also arrived at Uncle Ling's office in a haughty manner.

Uncle Ling completely ignored his expression and instead launched into a barrage of questions about the king cobra.

"Did you contact King Snake today?"

"President He?" Yu Shen was taken aback by the question when he saw Uncle Ling's angry expression, but he quickly replied:

"We agreed to handle things today, but I can't get through to him on the phone and he's not replying to my messages."

As he spoke, he glanced at Uncle Ling, who seemed to be deep in thought.

"Uncle Ling, do you know what happened to him? Can you contact him?"

“Someone has made contact.” Uncle Ling’s expression was grim. “But it was an inquiry call from the law enforcement bureau.”

The king cobra was killed.

"What?" Yu Shen's expression visibly paused for a moment, then he asked nervously, "Will his death affect us? Has the law enforcement obtained any evidence against him?"

"You're not stupid," Uncle Ling snorted. "You know that the evidence he has is more important than Zhang Feng."

You need to understand that even if Zhang Feng recognizes you now, he has no evidence.

But if the Kingsnake's things fall into the hands of these people, we'll all be in trouble.

"No..." Yu Shen ignored all of that and asked nervously, "I just asked you, do they have any evidence?"

"No." Uncle Ling's tone turned even colder in the face of Yu Shen's somewhat insolent questioning. "If there were evidence, it wouldn't be just a matter of a phone call."

It's very likely that when you arrive, a group of people will subdue us.

Although Uncle Ling's physique was close to 600, he was still completely outmatched by the Star Guardian's weapons.

"That's good..."

Yu Shen relaxed considerably, took a few steps back, and slumped onto the sofa.

Everyone is basically afraid of death.

Even though the genius Yu Shen had lived for over two hundred years and was a proud and arrogant genius, he was not immune to the common fate.

If he were to avoid the common practice, he would have already risked attacking Zhang Feng.

"Let's put Zhang Feng's matter aside for now." Seeing that Yu Shen was discouraged, Uncle Ling also said appropriately, "You don't need to worry about Wang She's matter."

I will send people to investigate and find his close associates.

“Okay…” Yu Shen nodded silently, understanding the importance of each matter.

As for why the king cobra died...

He didn't know, and neither did Uncle Ling.

But considering that King Snake has many enemies, it's not surprising.

Maybe some alien martial artist bought his goods, discovered they were fake, and then came all at once to kill him.

After the killing, the natural next step is to escape into space.

There are still many planets not covered by the law, and some illegal spaceships, like illegal cars and smuggled people in the past, are occasionally seen.

Therefore, if the murderer goes into hiding, it is very difficult to find them in a short period of time.

Otherwise, Yu Shen and the others also wanted to find the murderer and see if there was any evidence.

Could Wang She's death be related to Zhang Feng, with whom he currently has the closest 'life-or-death' relationship?

Neither of the two, Yu Shen and his companion, had considered this possibility, nor had they even paid attention to it.

Because in their minds, Zhang Feng was just a tiny ant in his twenties, and might even 'falsely accuse' them.

Besides that, they didn't know what use Zhang Feng was.

And if it weren't for the car accident...

They wouldn't care about a nobody like Zhang Feng.

It's very likely that their only connection in life will be that Zhang Feng attended their school, and that's all.

A hundred years later, Zhang Fengchen will return to dust and ashes, dying of old age.

They may live another one or two hundred years, waiting for the next technological leap that will extend their lifespan.

Currently, even with their overclocked and powerful physiques, their lifespan is only five hundred years.

For an ordinary person, it would be at most two hundred years.

This world focuses on AI and computing power.

Although there has been some extensive research on lifespan, it cannot compare to reality.

……

Saturday.

Zhang Feng spent the day peacefully in his dormitory.

Neither Yu Shen nor Uncle Ling came during this period.

But when Zhang Feng occasionally came to the balcony to look out, he figured out what Uncle Ling and Yu Shen had been busy with lately, based on the future and fortune of some of the school staff.

Humans are social animals, and the fortunes and future of people who know each other are somewhat related.

With Zhang Feng's high computing power and the ability to analyze cause and effect, finding out their whereabouts is not a big problem.

However, it's better to just look directly at it; after looking, you can still determine your fate.

……

It's Monday again.

Zhang Feng came to the classroom to attend class obediently.

In any case, if you don't want to listen to what the teacher is saying, then you shouldn't listen.

But I felt relaxed.

Even if the stubborn god was standing right at the classroom door.

Zhang Feng didn't care; he merely glanced at him indifferently before completely ignoring him.

This can be considered a provocation.

Zhang Feng also wanted to see if his predictions were accurate.

Based on a glance from the dormitory building a few days prior, Zhang Feng knew that Yu Shen would make his move on Friday.

According to the theorem of the rules, even if I get up and kick him, he won't kill me.

But if you hit him a few more times, it's obvious you're letting him do it.

That won't work, because you can 'see the future' yourself.

In a sense, I am now in the 'past'.

The past can, of course, alter the future.

But others can't.

As long as they are not influenced by their own past, they will develop the future depicted in the scene step by step.

Zhang Feng thought for a while, then used his spiritual sense to look at Yu Shen outside the classroom.

He indeed swallowed his anger and left.

'That little brat... if it weren't for the recent incident involving King Snake, which led many people to secretly investigate the school...'

Today... I am determined to kill you...

Yu Shen left in a huff.

Zhang Feng was happy because this person had been scaring him every day for a while.

……

Tuesday morning.

Zhang Feng used his spiritual sense to interfere with his teacher and asked for sick leave, saying he was resting in his dormitory.

Let's observe some more people.

Seeing that there is no risk of being discovered.

Zhang Feng then used the virtual device again to impersonate a gardener on campus, easily leaving the school and heading outside.

It wasn't until two days later.

Zhang Feng is back.

Although the body looks similar to the previous mechanical bodies, they are all made of humanoid materials.

But in fact.

After obtaining the physical body, it will be adjusted using some instruments.

Ultimately, the essence, energy, and spirit combine to form a stable energy cycle.

now.

Zhang Feng has already reached the Golden Core stage, and his flesh and blood have been reborn.

Although its physical constitution is only 812, its microscopic structure consists only of atoms that were once part of the divine transformation.

However, once the thinking in the other parallel worlds is unified, the rules governing their thinking, combined with their computational power, make them mid-stage Yang Gods.

Its spiritual consciousness can cover an area of ​​30,000 kilometers, encompassing the entire Earth.

Today and this time.

Zhang Feng finally achieved the combat power of a star bursting forth with the 'Minor Completion of Golden Core'.

(End of this chapter)