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- Zhou Qiusheng exited the meeting room. He looked at the scenery of Central Park and suddenly felt a little excited.
As one of the veterans of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers, he once stood at the pinnacle of the practice world.
With the decline of vitality and the surge of aura, he had to forcibly change the exercises, and encountered the problem of longevity. Before falling into a deep sleep, his foundation had been damaged.
The group of old people back then had this problem, because everyone had to change their basic skills, so the three fifth-level professionals in the world were not their group of old people.
Zhou Qiusheng made himself a martini, swung the crystal glass, but thought about it.
He turned around and stepped out, directly entering the largest closed area in New York from the top mansion.
As the top fourth-tier professional, a mathematician is almost omnipotent. Zhou Qiusheng entered the shadow of all things without any assistance at all. many.
This largest closed area in New York is different from any other.
It is occupied by countless gears, numbers, images, and all kinds of bizarre things, just like a super-large maze covering hundreds of square kilometers.
This is the foundation of Zhou Qiusheng's new method, a super-large quantum matrix, an ultra-ultra-ultra-advanced version of a mathematical maze.
At the beginning of the establishment of this quantum matrix, it was not so huge, but every day, countless strange monsters were attracted, and they poured into this mysterious, huge matrix full of mathematical principles from all directions, and were involved by the quantum matrix. , to extract spiritual power and become its source of power, making it expand day by day.
Just because New York City has this quantum matrix, almost all aliens will be imprisoned in the quantum matrix, which makes the city very stable and does not require human maintenance at all.
Although the quantum matrix is ??unprecedented and huge, it has long been on the verge of losing control.
Even if Zhou Qiusheng is a top mathematician, he cannot completely manipulate this quantum matrix unless he advances again.
Zhou Qiusheng looked at his masterpiece with some fascination, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, threw the crystal glass on the ground, and said: "If I can't succeed this time, I will sacrifice myself and become one with the quantum matrix. Become a fifth-order spiritual thing¡ªa supercomputer!"
"The supercomputer can perfectly manipulate the quantum matrix. Even if there is a fifth-order alien invasion, I can trap it."
Zhou Qiusheng did not base himself in China back then because he was not sure of controlling such a huge thing at the time. Once out of control, the collapsed quantum matrix could turn the entire city into ruins.
To digitize all human beings and even all creatures
Even Zhou Qiusheng didn't dare to think about that kind of scene.
Although he has been the patron saint of the city for many years because he lives in New York, a mathematician can also become the destroyer of the city with a small mistake.
Zhou Qiusheng stretched out his hands, turned into countless torrents of data, merged with the quantum matrix, and began to adjust this huge structure.
The strange monsters that entered it have been digitized, they are still alive, but they are different from normal life, their flesh and blood and spiritual power have become the source of nutrients and power of the quantum matrix, and their consciousness is in the quantum matrix Vertically and horizontally, this is a world made up of data, so mysterious that even the creator Zhou Qiusheng cannot fathom it.
Zhou Qiusheng has to adjust this quantum matrix every once in a while to keep it from collapsing. This is one of the reasons why he rushed back to New York after a hasty meeting with Hu Huan.
Now Zhou Qiusheng is about to reach his limit. He needs to advance to get rid of the shackles of this huge quantum matrix. Now it is hard to say who is manipulating whom.
A few hours later, Zhou Qiusheng turned from the torrent of data into a human form again with a tired face. He glanced at his masterpiece, turned and left the Shadow of Everything.
he knows!
I need to wait for my old friend to come.
In this world, Hu Huan is the only old friend worthy of Zhou Qiusheng's reassurance.
Hu Huan left the meeting room, stayed in Xiaosnail Cave for a while, and re-read the notes from the year.
Zhou Qiusheng has gone farther than anyone else in the study of natural ancestry, and Hu Huan can't speculate on the footsteps of this old friend, and what realm he has stepped into. He can only be sure that his old friend , has encountered an unprecedented crisis.
Otherwise, Zhou Qiusheng would not be so impatient to ask for his help.
When Hu Huan withdrew from Xiaosnail Cave, Seymour started a new round, combining theory and practice.
Margaret's body??, mysterious patterns kept appearing, and she needed a part of the power of the totem giant to fight against this gentleman's strong thirst for knowledge.
When the two exchanged a knowledge point, Margaret was facing the noon sun outside the window, Seymour was behind her, two slits were suddenly split on a handsome face, and a pair of weird faces appeared on the cheeks. eyes.
These inhuman eyes, staring at Margaret's smooth back, produced a naked - appetite!
Seymour reached out and patted his cheek in time to close the pair of eyes, and the cracks on his face gradually disappeared, but this simple action made him sweat profusely, even more so than fighting strange monsters, or even fighting Margaret After fighting all night and all morning, I feel tired.
Margaret felt that the man behind seemed a little stiff, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Seymour smiled slightly and said, "I almost lost my humanity just now."
In the shadow of all things in the capital, the surviving alien army has regrouped, and the original thousands of troops have been reduced to seven or eight hundred.
Most of the low-level aliens died because of world peace, but at least two hundred aliens died at the hands of a little boy, cleaning up the battlefield, and preparing to save the other aliens. Seeing that little boy, he Killed almost all the dying Aliens.
Three heads of strange demon leaders at the peak of the fourth rank are arguing in Suravidian.
Bangalore, the leader of the six-armed Buddha and insects, shouted angrily: "Our expedition was a mistake. Why did we enter such a barren world?"
"It has nothing, no food, no products, only barren, endless barren!"
"We were attacked by the aborigines using the Doomsday Divine Fire, the Destiny Stone Gate was taken away by the God Furiluo, and we were attacked by a ghost who didn't know what happened to our wounded!"
"I've had enough, I'm going back."
Dabang, the leader of the Nakhbet vultures, said in a low voice: "Those doomsday fires passed through the Stone Gate of Destiny, they must have severely injured the Great God Aten, otherwise they would not have been snatched by the Great God Furiluo who came after us. Stone Gate of Destiny."
"We can't go back."
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