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- Facing this endless ocean of code, I don¡¯t know how long I have been there.
For this world, the concept of time is meaningless. There is no flow of day and night here, and there are no changes in the four seasons. It is even less possible for a huge countdown clock to suddenly appear from the source world of churning data to calculate the length of my stay here.
Especially after I adapted to living in the data world as a digital being, time has become a completely unfamiliar concept to me, and those traditional and original units of time no longer seem clear to me. The meaning of - Here, in just a blink of an eye, I can process huge amounts of data that were previously unimaginable. I can conduct the most detailed and accurate analysis of those billions of huge codes without even deliberately paying attention. Local positioning and search, many learning processes that an ordinary life would never be able to complete in a lifetime only take a blink of an eye for me;
But at the same time, it is very likely that I will stop moving forward for a long time because of repeated searches for a certain field that appears and disappear. It is possible that due to my own thinking errors, I will lose all my conclusions from the previous stage or even the previous stages. Overturning it, I might even stagnate all my functions like a dead person just for the sake of observation, compressing the changes in my own data to the minimum, and achieving the maximum observation effect
Simply put, in a world without any standard of reference, I have no way of measuring my time here by the work I accomplish. In fact, it may be very short, as short as a few minutes; it may also be very long, as long as years, decades or even hundreds of years.
I stare at the endless code world, just like looking up at the infinite sky of stars and stars. In the blink of an eye, I am indistinguishable from eternity, and eternity is in the blink of an eye.
Finally, I once again turned my attention to the huge mystery hidden behind the turbulence.
I started to get closer to it.
The whole world is trembling!
As I have experienced before, the whole world suddenly changed in an unspeakable way. All the codes went crazy and mutated hugely, turning the originally orderly source world into chaos. Those codes that were originally composed of the most concise and solid structures suddenly became like giant shape-shifting monsters, and millions of billions of data became incredibly ugly and messy. They themselves broke down their solid structure and replaced it all with a structure that was dizzyingly complex and riddled with errors. Countless errors and traps fill the world, making it appear to be broken at every turn, but actually drawing your attention elsewhere.
If it were me who had come here for the first time, I would have been so frightened that I would crawl back to where I came from. I would not dare to take another look at the mystery, for fear of encountering something unknown in this complicated world. In danger, bones were broken and muscles were broken, and ashes were destroyed by the unknown destructive turbulent flow of data.
However, even though I couldn't uncover all of this chaos at this time, I could already see that everything that seemed so unreasonable was not traceable, but followed some well-hidden established rules. reaction.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After I have settled on this idea, it is no longer difficult to get rid of these layers of chaos: no matter how chaotic the appearance of the world becomes, everything changes but always remains true to its origin. Just as I expected: the basis for building these chaotic transformations is not fundamentally different from the rules that build the entire world. They are also code sources that are streamlined to the extreme and solid to the extreme. All this chaos is nothing more than these codes. Just different representations. After figuring this out, I can find clues from this endless chaos, follow these traces to find the root cause, and crack the root cause, and everything will naturally return to peace.
It is not easy to do this. In fact, it is much more complicated and difficult than all the previous processes I have taken to learn and understand the world. All of this is a higher-level application of the original rules of this world. Although it does not deviate from the essence of this rule, it is already a variation of this rule to a large extent.
But I did it after all.
I found the source of the code that caused all these changes. If you allow me to use the words to describe spiritual things, I would say that he is a very wretched guy. Most of the time, it will disguise itself as an ordinary data flow and flow peacefully in the source world. However, as long as it finds anything trying to get close to the mystery, it will explode in an instant, between the intruder and the enemy. Create huge chaos among the mysteries, hide yourself and the mystery deeply behind the chaos, and take the opportunity to escape.
There are two ways to crack it. One way is to completely delete it and completely eradicate it from the entire source world. From now on, it will no longer work - butI would never do this: because its existence is closely connected with the basic rules of the entire world, and if it is obliterated, it may cause major damage to the structure of the entire world; and its characteristics are also a kind of self-protection for the world itself. and external defense methods, I don't dare to risk the whole world being destroyed, but just to satisfy my vanity of showing off my victory.
So I chose another method - a clever method: I added my own representation of existence to the safety range recognized by this data according to the rules of this world. After doing all this, I will become its unconditionally trusted data stream. If I try to approach the mystery of the world again, it will judge that my behavior is allowed and will automatically let me go.
After I filled in the last character, the whole world fell silent. Most of the data in the source world became orderly again, running meticulously with an indisputable absolute rule.
?Then what appeared in front of me was another headache. These are very tiny guys, existing like dust in this endless sky of data. They were originally relatively independent and hidden in the nothingness of this world, and almost did not operate at all. However, just as I started to get closer, it suddenly jumped out and started replicating itself again and again at an alarming speed. You may have a hard time imagining the speed at which it replicates itself. In just an instant, it occupied the center of the entire source world, isolating me from the mystery behind it, and has a tendency to gradually spread.
If it is allowed to replicate like this, it is likely to breed an astronomical data cluster and completely occupy the entire source world. It will devour some resources that this world depends on for survival that I cannot understand for the time being, but they do exist - that resource is like some kind of magical energy, and this energy seems to have some limitations in this world. of. When the energy it absorbs exceeds the limit that the world can provide, the world will stop functioning or even collapse.
I can feel this energy because I gradually realize that all my actions in the source world actually depend on this energy. But in the face of its massive replication, I feel that the energy I can use is decreasing, and I seem to become strangely weak in this source world.
If its number is allowed to increase geometrically like this, the world will soon be drained of all its energy and become dry and collapse. But it is obviously subject to certain rules. Only when I get closer to the mystery will its number further increase and absorb more energy, making me weaker; and when I stop , it will no longer respond; if I try to stay away from the mystery, it will even actively reduce its own number to ensure the normal operation of the entire world.
Because its number was too alarming, I temporarily withdrew and waited until it calmed down again and reduced its number to a range I could accept. After that, I thought of many ways to deal with it, but the results were never good. Because its ontology is small and simple, if I can successfully get close to it, I will definitely be able to quickly find out its code source and come up with corresponding methods to deal with it. However, I can't get close to it at this time, let alone crack it.
"If I am powerful enough and have the power to mobilize most of the power of the entire world, and use the characteristics of one of its replica samples as a model to exhaust the energy of the entire world, I can naturally eradicate it completely. However, firstly, I do not have this ability yet, and secondly, for the sake of the safety of the world and myself, I also dare not completely eliminate it.
It wasn¡¯t until the end that I came up with an idea: I imitated the field I had just cracked, recreated a tool targeting the clone, and threw it far away. Under my control, the newly created field tool immediately created a circle of data around these replicas, distorting the entire data space and firmly covering up my whereabouts. Just when those replicas were still at a loss and unresponsive, I rushed to their side, studied them inside and out, and then embedded my markings into their programs with skill and skill. , so that they can no longer block my pace.
Although I passed two levels in a row, I still dare not say that I have successfully gotten closer to the huge data mystery, because what happened next is even more incredible. As I continued to approach it, the layer of protective data that enveloped it suddenly began to react violently, stretching out countless data spears with astonishing power to attack me. The surging momentum was like abandoning everything. Disguise and defense, all the energy was invested in this attack with the purpose of annihilating me.
I was so frightened by it that I panicked and evenHe used pieces of data as his own line of defense, trying to keep this dangerous data at bay. However, it was far sharper than I imagined, advancing all the way, tearing the data defense line I had torn apart into a residual stream of data effortlessly. As a last resort, I could only mess up the data around me and create a new copy, using its characteristics of crazy reproduction and energy-absorbing instinct to resist this extremely lethal data flow. .
At the critical moment, I succeeded. The sharp data flow was blocked in front of me, and although it rushed back and forth without giving up, it was unable to cause any damage to me. At this time, the data mystery has lost all protection, and has simply stripped itself naked, waiting for me to capture it with my own hands.
I grabbed it effortlessly in my hand and wanted to analyze the secrets it concealed. However, what made me laugh and cry was that what I captured was just a false empty shell. Apart from an appearance that was very similar to the mystery, there was actually nothing inside it. This is basically a cicada's trick to escape from its shell. My prey has copied itself into an empty shell at some point, intending to use it to deceive me.
However, this is really a very deceptive move. If I don't want to capture it and study it, but aim to destroy it, then naturally I will not distinguish the authenticity after getting close to it, and I will destroy it. Likewise, the data stream with extremely powerful attack power is also extremely deceptive. It is more like a desperate guy's last ditch effort to use all his strength.
Even if its opponent is slightly weaker, this move may really wipe out the data of future offenders and better protect its own safety from threats.
This doesn¡¯t surprise me: from what I¡¯ve seen, there¡¯s more to the world than this. It would be puzzling if such an ultimate mystery, surrounded and protected by the entire world, could be grasped so easily in my hands.
I cast my gaze once again into the depths of the world, where the strange mystery was half-hidden and elusive. I tried again a few times, but failed each time. I struck out again and again, and got fooled again and again. This was an impossible task for me: the body it threw was so lifelike that I couldn't tell the difference between real and fake until I captured it.
Until later, I even began to doubt whether its true appearance was what I saw. I began to guess whether it deliberately made its disguise so conspicuous and then half-hidden it. It's like setting up a very deceptive target, waiting for others to discover and attack, while its body exists safely in another state.
When I was at my wits end, I thought about it for a long time and finally decided to take a big risk and make a dangerous attempt:
I released those clones again. This time, I took away the restrictions of these replicas, allowing them to reproduce and replicate in this world without restraint. Only I can shut it down and eliminate it. I control these greedy hungry ghosts and let them eat away at the energy of this world bit by bit, let them crawl over the ocean of data, let them occupy every data channel, and eat away at the world step by step. As I expected, the world began to slow down, and some unimportant parts gradually stopped functioning and began to collapse. As time goes by, more and more components are stopped, and the data flows that are still running become more important one by one. If, as I speculate, that mystery is the most critical and important data core in the world, it must be the last component to be shut down.
And what I have to do is to stop the reproduction of these replicas before it is shut down, and then catch my prey in my hands.
This is not as easy as you think. The energy eaten away by these unrestrained replicas is not only the data mystery's, but also mine. If I slow down at the last moment, then I and the world will be eaten by those greedy and terrifying data worms. And they will eventually use up all the energy of the world due to their explosive reproduction, and then be destroyed together with the world.
This is a big bet between me and the mystery. What I bet is that I will win, but what I bet on is everything about me and it.
Those data worms reproduced faster than I imagined. With my deliberate indulgence and protection, they were simply pervasive. I watched false targets being devoured by them one after another, and I couldn't help feeling terrified.
Soon, I saw the last thing left in this world. As I expected, it was completely different from the one exposed. That is a seemingly unremarkable piece of data, more like a piece of data similar to a hammer.?A tool like a wrench, not a secret worth protecting.
I used all my energy to rush towards him, trying to grab it before those data worms, and then close and delete those greedy guys.
At this moment, the whole world suddenly underwent a shocking change!
A force that suddenly emerges from the depths of the ocean of data without warning. They are like flames, burning away everything that stands in their way. In front of them, Anxi's greedy and tiny data worms were helpless and were instantly turned into nothingness.
No, not just annihilation. While this force is being destroyed, it is still building. Wherever they passed, the world immediately returned to its original state. The iron-like order was re-established, and the data bugs that interfered with it had no way to hide and were slaughtered one after another.
The force shocked me so much that I could hardly move.
¡°I¡¯m afraid there is no one who is more familiar with that power than I am. That force is exactly the same as the force that wanted to eliminate me and obliterate me on the Falvey continent before I came here. That should be one of the most basic and powerful things in the rules that make up this world, and it is also the fastest way to destroy a world.
In the blink of an eye, that force eliminated all the moths and then turned towards me. At the same time, the Mystery of the World, whose whereabouts had been exposed, also began to take further action, and the entire world began to undergo an irreversible change around it.
"I can't sit still and wait for death." At this critical moment between life and death, I used the fastest speed to use the turbulent flow of data to set off huge waves around me, intending to temporarily lead this destructive force elsewhere. It was confused by me and paused for a moment. However, in the source world full of data, this short moment can already allow me to do many things: I release those data worms again, but this time the target is no longer the real mystery of the world, but the real mystery of the world. It is a false body that it emits. With the experience from the last time, this time I did it with ease, and the fake shell was easily captured by me. Then, I used data bugs to lay many false images in different places near and far around me, causing the destructive power to run here and there. There was no time to deal with me for the time being, and I took advantage of this opportunity to study the false shell. Transparent.
When that destructive force destroyed all the bait I threw and pounced on me again, I had already hidden myself in a dark corner of the world, leaving only one person who looked exactly like me. Data fake shell.
That force swept across, and my "substitute" standing in front of it was immediately shattered into pieces, irrecoverable.
At this time, the whole world has become strange and bizarre under the control of that mystery. It controls almost all the forces in the world to fight against me - even though it hasn't discovered me yet.
I am hidden in the foam of the data ocean, peeping at the data mystery from a distance. Although I am missing, I know that the power of destruction is never far away for a moment, always guarding the ultimate secret of this world. And I believe that if I can understand the secrets of this world, then all the forces in this world will stop being hostile to me.
"And to do that, I still have to get close to the mystery.
I discovered that the mystery is still being circulated in order to protect itself. It was difficult for me to clearly detect its movement before, but after I successfully saw its original appearance just now - and after I saw through the trick of creating its body - some of its movement tracks fell to me. in the eyes. I found that it was actually constantly concealing its existence, disguising itself as other similar data. And a lot of data that does not have to be arranged in this way is deliberately arranged into a format similar to it in order to protect it.
After discovering this, it became much easier for me to do it. I just need to be like it, looking for some data similar to my own in this huge data stream, hiding in it, approaching slowly, finding a predetermined hiding place, and then I can wait and wait for it to send its own message. Came to the door.
Soon, I found a suitable foothold for me, saw the right opportunity and jumped up. When the destructive force rushed towards me, I threw out a body that had just been disguised, and then hid behind that piece of data.
That force of destruction doesn't seem to be smart. It won't scan the entire world after "annihilating" me once to ensure that I no longer exist. Instead, it will treat my puppet as me and eliminate it. Hibernating, waiting for me to appear again. This gives me more opportunities.
After three consecutive jumps, I came to a data stream that was similar to the ultimate mystery. I know that as long as I wait patiently,Sooner or later this mystery will come here, and then I will catch it in one fell swoop.
??????????In fact, I didn¡¯t wait long. After eight consecutive jumps, the ninth jump of that mystery came to me.
I did not miss this opportunity and successfully grabbed it. The moment I touched it, the whole world collapsed and turned into endless ruins. Among the wreckage of the entire world, only I and the mystery stand as complete data.
To be honest, I regret such a result. I don't know if I will be able to restore the whole world after I master the whole mystery.
But then I thought about it, even if it were restored to its original state, this would still be old Carlson¡¯s cabin. Here, there is only a world that I can't get out of, and some memories that I can't get out of.
So what difference does it make to me whether this world is complete or a piece of data wreckage?
¡°At most, it¡¯s just a little sad and regretful that the gift old Carlson left me has turned into this.¡±
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Although I no longer have a physical form, I still shake my head habitually to clear my somewhat chaotic thoughts from my mind.
Then, using the data as a key, I gently opened up the mystery.
In an instant, that simple data mystery suddenly burst into brilliant light in this chaotic world, and a brand-new data that I had never seen before was suddenly laid out in front of me.
This is the biggest and last secret in the world!
Everything in this world exists to protect this secret and ensure that I can obtain this secret!
Looking at this astonishing flow of data that I had never seen before, I suddenly felt as if all my courage and strength had been taken away. I immediately fell to my knees and cried loudly (To be continued. If you like this This work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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