Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 795 The Tiger and the Lamb

  Yi propped his chin aside and asked, "What is it like in the superconducting world?"

  Qing Chen froze in place.

  Yes, what does the superconducting world look like? He hasn't seen it much...

Qing Chen searched his memory for everything he saw: "There is a huge future city, because it is completely built by human beings, so the architectural structure is still not beyond human imagination. Nine steel blocks are flying in the sky. The black island, but I haven't had a chance to go up, I don't know what's on it..."

"The buildings on the ground of the city are also black, like a wizard's hat buckled on the ground. In the middle of the city is a tall black tower. The outer facade of the black tower is interlaced with black metal like a cobweb, and the exterior is interlaced like a water cube. Under the structure, there is a blue pulsating halo flashing from time to time, which seems to contain huge energy. The street is very lively, and everyone inside has weird shapes, which you may not be able to guess. What kind of bird's face was pinched..."

  yi listened with great interest, but found that there was no more to say: "And then?"

   Then there will be no more!

   It's not that Qing Chen doesn't want to tell Yi, isn't it just that he watched it for ten seconds, and then he was seconded!

  If it weren't for his good memory, he wouldn't even be able to name these architectural styles.

  He made excuses to hide the fact that he was killed, but the problem was that he ignored himself and had nothing to say.

   This was probably one of Qingchen's most embarrassing moments. To be honest, if those players knew that they had surpassed the Joker in the Eastern Continent, they would probably regard this incident as the pinnacle of their lives.

Qing Chen changed the subject: "Yi, I suspect that in that superconducting world, there is an artificial intelligence life like you, I don't know its name yet, but when I asked if it was lonely, it was silent. "

  Yi was stunned very anthropomorphically, it seemed that even the quantum computer in the Sky Fortress could not help her process this information.

   "You said there is another artificial intelligence like me?" I couldn't believe it.

  Qing Chen said: "According to the progress of science and technology, artificial intelligence life can be born in the Eastern Continent, so naturally the Western Continent can also, it's nothing more than the order."

  Before, he had seriously thought about how to define life.

   Can it be metabolized? no.

   Can reproduce or self-replicate? no.

  Because this proposition was wrong from the very beginning, what Qing Chen wants to ask is: Are you an intelligent life?

  As for how to define intelligent life, he thought for a long time before asking that question.

  In Qingchen’s view, only whether one can feel loneliness is the criterion for defining intelligent life.

  Life is like an adversary journey, and life that is separated from material needs will seek spiritual sustenance.

  Sometimes you are at a banquet, watching people come and go but feel that nothing belongs to you.

  Sometimes you look back and there is no one walking with you.

   It's all loneliness.

  Lonely is probably when you look around, but no one resonates with you in the bustling crowd.

  Man may be able to endure all kinds of pain, such as hunger or oppression, but it is difficult to bear the most painful of all pains: that is, utter loneliness.

  That is a feeling that only intelligent life can have, and that AI can obviously feel lonely.

   This is the basis for Qing Chen's judgment.

Qing Chen touched Yi's head and said: "Although I regard you as a real girl, I know that you have always looked forward to your own kind. This is a species gap that I cannot bridge. So I am quite happy today , maybe you will have a new friend in the future. I will find a way to help you enter the world of superconductivity."

   Now there is a problem, Qing Chen can simulate brain waves, but the problem is what is the use of his simulation, and this brain wave cannot be connected to Yi's system.

  If you want One to enter the superconducting world, you have to invade directly from the terminal of the virtual warehouse.

   There may be a way to dismantle a virtual warehouse.

  However, Yi asked worriedly: "But will he be unfriendly, just like Zero? My father said that there are good people and bad people, and of course artificial intelligence also has good and bad..."

  At this moment, Yi flinched a little. She was used to wearing a vest and getting along with humans. At this time, it was a bit awkward for her to get along with artificial intelligence as an artificial intelligence.

  This kind of emotion is like a transfer student who just went to a new school. Unless the deskmate is a social cow, there will definitely be estrangement and timidity between the new classmate and the old classmate.

  Qing Chen thought for a while and said: "It's okay, you are right to worry now, I'm not sure if the other party is kind, so let me know more about this AI."

   "Well, why don't you tell me what's in the superconducting world first!" Yi said.

  Qing Chen: "..."

   Didn’t fool around.

  Qing Chen said patiently: "Wait a moment, I have something to ask those black and Asians. By the way, are any of them behaving abnormally?"

   "No, I called in all the drones outside, and they dare not do anything."

  Qing Chen walked out of the virtual room, and saw hundreds of drones patrolling outside, not giving blacks and Asians any chance to rebel.

  Qing Chen called out to Xiao Hei: "I'll ask you a question. If you answer it well, I can let you bring one more thing with you when you leave the island."

  Xiao Hei hurriedly nodded.

   "Have you ever entered the superconducting world?" Qing Chen asked.

  Xiao Hei said: "I have entered, and I often enter."

   "Hey, why can you enter the virtual warehouse?" Qing Chen wondered: "Aren't you the bottom of society, have the money to buy virtual warehouses?"

Xiao Hei explained: "We are slaves. After our ancestors committed a crime, our descendants are all slaves. The kingdom organization bought me from the slave owner and worked as a coolie on the air fortress. Before I came here, my slave owner liked it very much. In the superconducting world, he will let our twelve slaves enter the virtual warehouse to help him obtain some materials, or enter the game copy to help him play speedrun records... This thing has a ranking, and the top 100 can get money .”

  Qing Chen said in his heart, isn’t this low-cost power leveling and gold-making group, as long as you give him a meal.

  Xiao Hei continued: "We go to get the materials, if we fail, or if we get less, we will be beaten."

   As he said, he took off his shirt, and Qing Chen saw welts all over his chest and back.

  Yi couldn't bear it and said: "Is no one caring?"

  Xiao Hei said: "The slave is the private property of the slave owner, so you can kill it."

  Qing Chen asked: "What is the use of money in the superconducting world?"

Xiao Hei froze for a moment: "That's a digital currency, which has long been linked to the currency of the Roosevelt Kingdom. The superconducting world has its own foreign exchange reserves, and can settle the cash you withdraw from the superconducting world according to exchange rate fluctuations, so many people They all rely on the superconducting world to make money."

   "Who does the superconducting world belong to?"

   "The superconducting company owned by the Roosevelt family, strictly speaking, is owned by the king," Xiao Hei said.

  Qing Chen shook his head and fell into deep thought. It is impossible for a company with ownership to be completely decentralized, and there will be no regime that allows a 'completely' decentralized world to exist, because this is a country within a country!

  The metaverse has always been a false proposition. As long as someone can intervene in the management, it cannot be called the real metaverse.

   Moreover, Qingchen always feels that it is impossible for an awakened artificial intelligence life to be completely controlled by others.

  Qing Chen asked: "Leave that aside, let me ask you something, what is the status of white people in the superconducting world? Why do I feel as if everyone has hatred against white people?"

  Xiao Hei was happy now: "You are not from the Western Continent, so I don't know. White people have a high status in the Western Continent."

  According to Xiao Hei, the Western Continent class is divided into kings, nobles, citizens, free people, and slaves.

  The king is the inheritance of the Roosevelt patriarch, from generation to generation.

  Nobility is divided into Duke, Earl, and Baron.

  There are only four dukes, who are in charge of four cities respectively. Mr. Storm, the lord of Storm City, is the duke.

   Next is citizenship. Whites are born citizens, while blacks and Asians are inferior freedmen.

  Citizens can hold public office, but free people cannot.

  White citizens serve in the military for one year and can become officers directly.

  Black and Asian free citizens have to serve in the military for ten years before they can become citizens, and they have to compete for places.

  Slaves are the ancestors who committed crimes, or the descendants of the defeated party in the civil war in the earlier kingdom, and can be bought and sold freely.

  However, only white citizens, nobles, and kings can own slaves and private armed forces.

   Therefore, white people are naturally superior in the Western Continent.

  However, it is different in the superconducting world. Everyone doesn't know anyone, and even if they fight, they can't find anyone in reality.

  So when blacks and Asians see whites, it’s just new and old grudges. Of course, they will fight to the death...

   As a result, there is a strategy circulating on the Western Continent network: Don't go to the superconducting world with the face of a white person.

  Qing Chen sighed, he didn't know about this earlier.

  It's all right now, isn't it because I was born with countless hatred? !

  This incident also shows that the superconducting world is indeed decentralized. Otherwise, high-ranking white people and nobles can tolerate themselves being so targeted in a virtual world? Have already checked the IP and killed people along the network cable!

   In this way, Qing Chen felt that the world was weird, and it couldn't be under the control of the Roosevelt family.

  When he thought about this, he already felt that this matter was not that simple. Perhaps the relationship between the superconducting world and the Roosevelt family was more complicated, which led to such a deformed product in society.

  Qing Chen asked: "So, is the newbie's birth point fixed?"

"Yes," Xiao Hei nodded, "There is only one city in the superconducting world, and there are 100 birth points for newcomers in the city. Everyone must re-train their account after death, even for S-level bosses. After death, they will be newcomers F level, the money is gone, the equipment is gone, and the level is gone.”

  Like the real world, life is only once and cannot be repeated.

  Qing Chen muttered in a low voice: "There's no safe zone and protection for newcomers. This is too real."

  One wondered, "Did you encounter any problems?"

   "No," Qing Chen said nonchalantly, "I'll just ask casually, don't think too much about it. By the way, when all newcomers are 'born', do they have a key in their pockets?"

  His key has been blown away...

  Xiao Hei said: "That is a free dungeon opportunity given by Superconducting World. After using it, you need to buy a key."

   "I see," Qing Chen nodded, but fortunately, this key is not particularly critical. It seems that those people guarded the birth point, not to kill him for nothing, but to **** the multi-world key in the newcomer gift bag and kill him by the way.

  Is there no law in this superconducting world, killing people casually?

   "By the way, isn't there a punishment for actively killing people?" Qing Chen wondered.

"Oh, there are a lot of desperadoes. After they kill people, they can't buy things from the mall, but they can ask the gang to buy things for them..." Xiao Hei thought thoughtfully: "Actually, the people who guard the birth point are Small gangs, big ones don't bother to do this kind of thing, after all, the keys are not expensive."

  Qingchen had a toothache. What do you mean, don't you mean that I was given a second by a little miscellaneous fish?

  Xiao Hei said: "How about we go up to help you wipe them out?"

   "No need, I didn't encounter this kind of danger! I'm fine! Finally, I would like to ask you a question, is there such a thing as a blood bar in the superconducting world, and can it be killed with one blow?"

  Xiao Hei replied: "Even if it is an S-class tuba, it will die if someone cuts its neck."

"That's good!"

  Qing Chen glanced at the time. Seeing that the one-hour mandatory offline time had come, he immediately got up and walked to the virtual room, preparing to re-enter the superconducting world!

  Yi tentatively asked: "Qingchen, did you get killed inside?"

   "Impossible!" Qing Chen raised his voice: "Absolutely impossible!"

   After finishing speaking, he got into the virtual warehouse.

  Yi smiled and said: "Hehe, a man who wants to be strong in his life."

  Qing Chen reconnected to the brain-computer, and the voice of the AI ​​sounded: "The old player's brainwaves have been detected, do you want to keep the original image, or choose a new image?"

  He said calmly: "No change."

   "The last birth point was No. 013, do you want to change it to something else?"

  Qing Chen continued: "No change."

  The white soft light faded, and appeared on the street just now.

   A voice joked: "It's the first time I've seen such a stubborn novice, dare to come up just after an hour? Don't you change the birth point, and don't squeeze your face again?"

   As he spoke, Qing Chen was caught off guard again.

   This time Qing Chen saw it clearly because the other party was holding a laser sword in his hand, and the sword pierced through his heart.

  He sneered in his heart.

  I am just a whiteboard account, the only valuable thing on my body has also been exploded, and I have no novice benefits after resurrection, and I can die as many times as I want.

  I can make countless mistakes, but you can only make one mistake.

  Qing Chen lay in the virtual warehouse with his eyes closed, in case he found out that he would be returned in seconds.

  He recalled the scene just now over and over again, looking for a chance to break through,

   After an hour was up, Qing Chen connected to the brain-computer again!

This time he didn't hesitate any more, as if predicting the opponent's action, he dodged to the left, and before the opponent could react, he walked around to the side of the crocodile head, pulled out the dagger from the opponent's waist, and charged at him like thunder. The opponent stabbed several times in the waist and eyes.

   At this very moment, Qing Chen fully exerted the muscles that an ordinary person could control.

  After stabbing the crocodile, he rushed towards another person.

   But before he could kill the next one, he was slashed on his body with a laser sword from behind.

   There are a total of nine people in the gang, and it is not so easy to solve it.

  Qing Chen lay in the virtual cabin, simulating the scene again and again, simulating the plan over and over again, Yi just lay on the armrest of his virtual cabin and propped his chin, as if he didn't feel that the long wait was boring at all.

  Over the long years, she has long been used to enduring the side effects of time as a chronic poison, and now it is good to have someone to accompany her.

   An hour later, Qing Chen entered again.

   A laser shot through and he died.

  Another hour later, the moment Qing Chen entered, he bent over to avoid the cutting laser sword, and the moment he rolled forward, he came to the crotch of the crooked-faced man and kicked hard.

   Immediately afterwards, after slipping through the opponent's crotch, he got up flexibly, pushed the opponent's body and rushed towards the other person, and was pierced and killed by the laser sword together with the man with the crooked face.

  Qing Chen's complexion did not change.

  From when he appeared at the resurrection point, to when the other party saw him, and then to slashing with a sword, there is a nerve reflex time and hand raising time, which is about 1.7 seconds.

   If Qingchen is fast enough, he can dodge!

   Qing Chen was just killed again and again, and then re-entered the world of superconductivity, without the slightest feeling of discouragement.

   I don't know when, the word discouraged didn't exist in Qingchen's dictionary.

   When did it start?

   Perhaps Yunhe from Jindai dragged him across the snow.

   Or maybe he broke out of the A02 base?

  Those people in the superconducting world have just experienced several copies of the multiverse in the game, but they have experienced some war-like games.

   As for Qing Chen, he actually killed more than 1,200 people just a few hours ago!

  In this world, a tiger will always be a tiger, and a lamb will always be a lamb!

  For the fourteenth time, Qing Chen killed two people.

  The fifteenth time, Qing Chen killed a person.

  The sixteenth time, Qing Chen killed four people.

  From this moment, the opponent's number is less than nine, because the opponent also has to go through an hour of forced offline, and even though there are teammates to send equipment back online, they start again from F level just like Qingchen.

   At this time, Qing Chen only needs to log in one second earlier than them, and that is a huge advantage!

  In fact, the small gang that hunted the birth point had already begun to collapse a bit. They were tired of killing Qing Chen again and again, and even felt a little scared.

  They are not afraid of death, because death is virtual here.

  What they fear is... Qing Chen doesn't seem to know what fear is.

  Qing Chen goes online tirelessly, dies, goes online, dies, there is no end.

   Until the twenty-fourth time, when Qing Chen went online, there were only three opponents left.

   But seeing him dodge again, at the cost of being scratched by the laser sword on his left arm, he rushed in front of one of the gangs.

  Qing Chen bit the aorta of the opponent's neck, allowing the blood to pour into his mouth, grabbed the laser sword with his right hand, and interspersed between the two of them in a flowing manner.

  In an instant, he dodged the opponent's lightsaber with a slight posture.

  The laser sword in his right hand cut down from the neck of the enemy on the left at an extremely strange but smooth angle, and pierced fiercely through the abdomen of the enemy on the right.

   Qing Chen half-kneeled on the ground panting violently, while the enemies on his left and right sides froze in place, then fell down and dissipated.

   There was a howling sound at the birth point, but it wasn't Qing Chen's.

  As the three corpses on the ground disappeared, he stood there gasping for air. This world was so real that even his heart and lung functions were no different from those of ordinary people.

  A large piece of equipment exploded on the ground, including three laser swords, more than a dozen multiverse keys, and some cash.

   Qingchen suddenly became rich as if he had picked up a group of mobs!

   No wonder people in this world like to rob money, but robbing money is... so f*cking cool!

   Near the birth point, many people silently watched this scene, and even took a video.

  The white boy had burns and blood on his left arm, but he sat down with a firm face, gathering all the trophies by his side as if no one was there.

   But this matter is not over yet.

   Now, it's his turn to guard the corpse!

  Watching the small gangs come back to life one by one, Qing Chen sent them away one by one with undelayed nerve reflexes. No matter how many times the other party tried, the result would not change.

  Until the other party squeezes his face again and changes his rebirth point to admit defeat.

  …

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  (end of this chapter)