God Simulator

In Chen Wu's existing knowledge, strong men should be at odds with each other. Although the king usually does not see the king, once they meet, there will definitely be a violent collision.

Just like the invasion of angels and evil gods, any place on the Mix continent may be their battlefield. The previous wars were indeed tragic. The battles between the insect swarm and the evil god's army were always littered with corpses and the earth was shattered.

The scene before him taught him a lesson.

It turns out that these so-called superior angels will run away in despair when encountering stronger people. That kind of escape without thinking, just like animals encountering natural enemies, completely collapses their previous image of being invincible and contemptuous of the world.

They are also afraid and know how to avoid danger.

Regarding the entrance of the Yao civilization, the angels sanely stayed away like jackals when they saw a tiger descending from the mountain.

There is no confrontation or challenge, just hierarchy.

Chen Wu couldn't help but think.

If it could be like the Yao people, the Mix continent would not be in this situation.

At this time, he heard someone say: "Oh, I'm really scared. I was almost caught by them. The end would be worse than death. I really haven't worked so hard in many years."

It's Cecia.

Her injured body was slowly recovering, and she still looked frightened.

The eight-armed female demon next to her said impatiently: "Stop pretending, you are so good when you get an advantage! If we hadn't been stopped by Sariel, would we have given you this opportunity to sell our blood?"

"Hehe. If you have a quick hand, you will have a slow hand." Cecia said with a smile.

The eight-armed demon cursed something, and then said to the others: "Although Michael and Uriel were scared away by the ethereal spirit, they might leave and come back. The top priority is to find Mars, who has the strongest power at present." Its destructive power prevents it from rushing to the aid of Yinghuo in the sky..."

Keep the change, please.

Among them, the handsome blond man raised his head, and strange shapes appeared around his body. Those shapes continued to evolve and surround him.

"Mars has gone."

"Over there."

The others looked up at him.

In the Yinghuo Star, a flaming meteor fell.

From a distance, Chen Wu could clearly see a strong man holding a shield and a spear in the falling star. His hands and feet were twisted into a weird posture, and his shield and spear were wrapped around his body. He seemed to have been seriously injured and fell into a coma.

He hit the ground, causing a black smoke column to rise high, causing the ground to tremble.

Now Chen Wu is a little numb.

He generally understood.

The level of Yao civilization is far above the two invading forces of angels and evil gods. Therefore, after the Yao satellites and demons appeared, they basically did not adopt any tactics and suppressed them directly no matter who the opponent was.

Two giant beasts came and scared away Michael, the head of the angels.

The three satellites locked Yinghuo, the source of the disaster, unable to move.

The demons were clearing everything on the ground.

That Mars, said to be the strongest among the evil gods, was also seriously injured by the satellites and could no longer fight.

In less than a day, the entire battlefield was ruled by the Yao people.

Chen Wu felt complicated.

On the one hand, he was very happy that the Yao people had entered the scene. In any case, its mere appearance can bring pressure and heavy damage to the evil gods and angels. It also gave the devastated Mix continent some breathing space, allowing the refugees to suffer less and live a little longer.

On the other hand, he felt stung and embarrassed. The security and order of Meeks' world must be maintained by outsiders.

But Chen Wu soon adjusted his mentality.

Just like Adogan said, if you want to survive, you must recognize the reality: you are small.

Admitting one's own weakness is the basis for making judgments.

There is nothing shameful about wanting help and strength, the key is how to do it in the current environment.

Chen Wu realized that he had a chance.

The key is Adogan.

He asked in a low voice: "Adogan, can you take us away?"

A voice came from my ear: "You don't need to speak, I can hear it silently. I don't know this, I can only give it a try."

Chen Wu said silently in his heart: "As long as I have such an opportunity, I will do whatever job you ask me to do."

"Under normal circumstances, the Yao people do not accept refugees. This requires the consent of the gods. Only talents with special skills and culture have exclusive access."

Adogan suddenly said: "I have thought of a way. You will be the assistant team of my program, the technical staff who filmed [Doomsday Survival]. You have personal survival experience and can do behind-the-scenes work, such as preparing props and screening the environment. And writing lines...can you write?"

"I can, I am a messenger and can write." Chen Wu said.

"Then I can try.

Chen Wu saw hope and became motivated.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly found that he was being watched by demons.

The eight-armed female demon in front of him stared at him and said, "Can you talk to Adogan?"

Oops.

Chen Wuyi was sweating profusely.

Should I talk about it?

Adogan's voice rang in my ears: "Just tell the truth."

So Chen Wu told them everything he knew.

After listening to his words, the handsome blond male devil cast an interested look: "This kind of case of stable projection after special interference is really rare. In a geometric sense, it is comparable to the golden section point. Probabilistic event.”

"If there is any difference, you and Adogan will not be able to have a conversation. According to the theory of the satellites, Yinghuo will make part of you in a discrete state. Your separation will cause a lot of interference with Adogan's discrete state, so that we can form an overlap.”

"Adogan chose you as my partner here for a reason."

The demon said: "It seems that you and Adogan are similar in the field of probability."

Chen Wuxin said how could that be possible.

He is a cripple, a poor man struggling to survive in the end of the world.

A Duogen is the proud son of heaven and a noble young master in the Yao civilization.

Although they can talk to each other, it is only because they are members of Adogan's show.

"Don't believe it?"

The blond devil showed a gentle smile: "The field I am good at is projection geometry. This is a branch of mathematics that studies the shape, size and position of an object in space based on the projection of an object on a certain surface. and other properties to understand and describe its ‘true appearance’.”

"Every life has its own projection, but this is a very profound knowledge, and my research is still at a very superficial stage. Through a large number of experiments, I have found that the projection of life itself will fall within the rules of the world. It affects the world like the shadow behind a person under the sun.”

"However, these projections are in different regular areas due to differences in life bodies. The closer the projections are, the more they will overlap with each other."

"Just like two circles, the more they overlap, the more they have in common, but they will never completely overlap. There cannot be two identical beings in the world."

"But this kind of projection and overlap is reflected in the living environment, which is the two-way changes they cause to each other, as well as synchronization. You and Adogan are the same type of circle. You are both doing the same movement. You can understand what I mean. ?"

Chen Wu said: "But I was just running for my life, and Adogan was recording the doomsday."

"No." The other party shook his head: "Adogan is recording and saving the shadow of Mix Continent and leaving it in the star vision. You are saving Mix Continent itself."

Chen Wu added: "I don't have the power to save the world. You are wrong."

"Aren't those young people around you the ones you saved?"

The blond demon pointed at the people around him: "Without you, most of them would be dead now. If you keep them alive longer, you are saving them, and you are also saving the Mix continent itself. Try to help and save the next person." People are saving the world.”

"Life is the highest masterpiece of evolution in the world."

"Adogan is the artist who records the end of the world, and you are the doctor who fights against death."

"In a mathematical sense, what Adogan is doing is verification, but what you are doing is hypothesis and derivation, which is much more difficult for you. Considering that there are very few leverage tools at your disposal, you have done a pretty good job."

Chen Wu never expected that he would be recognized by the devil.

"I think you are a genius in mathematical probability. If you have nowhere to go, I can ask the Demon Association to recommend you to enroll in the Yao tribe. Are you willing?"

"I do!!"

"But are you ready to face mathematics? It is the ultimate terror and despair in the world. Compared to facing the fear and humiliation of mathematics, dying here is a simple relief."

Chen Wu nodded: "I want to live, it's better if I can live a little longer!!"

"Very pragmatic, that's what you need to learn mathematics."

The other party nodded and gently touched Chen Wu's head with his finger: "Remember my name, my name is Crossel, welcome to the world of mathematics."

Chen Wu had a lot more knowledge in his mind at that moment.

The man who gave him a chance is the demon of geometry and mathematics, [Shape of Sound] Crosell.

He taught himself the most basic mathematical foundations.

Then, Crosell began to answer Chen Wu’s questions. After a while he raised his head and looked to the sky.

"It looks like this mission is coming to an end."

Chen Wu saw it.

The blood-red glowing star in the sky is already surrounded by a black ring, like some kind of restraint that wraps around the surface, and also like a kind of sufficient power. There are some dots of lines inside it, like black and red intertwining and overlapping alternately.

The color of Yinghuo Star became increasingly dim and soon disappeared without a trace.

The demons were not surprised, they just seemed to be waiting for some signal.

Cecia took out the mirror and fixed her hair, while the eight-armed demon was talking to another man in gray. Only the faceless man was sitting on the edge of the cliff alone, staring into the distance in a daze.

Chen Wu couldn't help but ask: "Lord Crosell, why do you like me? I don't know mathematics and geometry at all... I just know the simplest arithmetic. Is it because I'm lucky?"

"First of all, you must understand that luck or probability is the most precious variable in the world."

Crosell did not shy away. He explained in a soft voice: "Why were you selected? In addition to the probability problem, I am also doing a proof problem. I want to verify that similar projections can be used in the same environment. , whether it can be restored to a close true appearance. You and Adogan are both the objects of my observation."

"Of course, Adogan's situation is more complicated than yours, and he started earlier than you. But as long as the time is stretched out long enough, as long as there are enough variables experienced, the error caused by the gap between before and after will continue to decrease until it is It has no impact on the outcome.”

"But this is just a hypothesis of mine, and you still need to prove it."

Chen Wu understood in his heart.

Crosell wanted to use the power of mathematics to verify whether ordinary people like himself and talented people like Adogan would eventually overlap again after many years.

This is a rare opportunity for yourself.

After Yinghuo Star disappeared, Adogan appeared again. He still looked that thin with messy hair, but he looked very tired, as if he hadn't slept for a month.

Only then did Chen Wu realize that his short-term super vision and perception were due to the help of Adogan in the discrete state.

When leaving.

Adogan proposed to lead the people in the camp to leave in the name of the program team, but was rejected by the responsible satellite.

This made him somewhat dejected.

"Sorry, I can't help."

Chen Wu's mind was running rapidly, and he suddenly thought: "Unique skills have exclusive channels... We have them, and the Mix people have their own skills."

He took a deep breath and tried to make his expression clear and intuitive: "Mix people can attract the spirits of ancestors, and even all the dead souls in the world. We can inherit the will and inheritance of our ancestors!"

This statement made Crosell laugh.

"Very good, the first step of verification is off to a good start."

"Go on and prove yourselves, Chen."