I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 634: Brain-computer interface and quantum chip
One minute later.
Kemun stood in the crowd, facing a group of mixed non-humans and humans, and dignifiedly took off the mask of the faceless.
The moment the mask was removed, the imitation of the golden gate master's face instantly faded, revealing Kemeng's true face.
"Huh?"
"You are not the master of Kinmen!"
"Who are you!"
The eyes of the aliens were instantly full of malice, and endless vines of anger rose.
Anyone who sees others playing around will probably get annoyed.
Kemeng relaxes his spirituality and no longer suppresses it. In a blink of an eye, everyone's complexion changes again.
"This spiritual density..."
"It's terrible."
The gurgling drool sounded in the crowd, and no one could despise Kemon's terrifying spirituality.
The spirituality that this body naturally exudes, like a substantial mountain, suppresses the spiritual perception of everyone present, causing them to temporarily fall into a low spiritual state, and even the brain's thinking speed is affected.
Kemeng calmly uses the newly digested knowledge. This kind of knowledge comes from the old dominators. It was not learned before, but now it can slowly try to use it.
Spiritual suppression!
Kemon uses his own spirituality to suppress the spirituality of others, and this is the general result.
The researchers present knew this was the case, but with their brains, they couldn’t figure out how Kemon suppressed their spirituality with spirituality. They subconsciously felt that the spirituality level was too far away, so Formed a horrible suppression, affecting their brains.
"My lord, are you not afraid of being retaliated by the Lord of Kinmen?" The director of the Wasteland Research Institute couldn't help but say.
"The Lord of the Golden Gate is dead. I'm here to inform you that this research institute has been taken over by me. From now on, my words will be the only order." Kemeng looked around, his terrifying spirituality gathered in his eyes, letting all People dare not have the will to resist.
"Understand?"
The sound fell, the audience was silent, his face turned pale, and fine sweat came out of his forehead.
"You said that the sect master is dead, how do we believe you, do you have any evidence?" The director still bit his neck and said.
The Lord of the Golden Gate was killed by Kemeng, leaving no meat or the like, but Kemeng has a silver key, which is a symbol of status.
Kemeng patted the storage scarf, flipped his right hand, and a dull silver key appeared in front of everyone.
Kemon slightly loosened the suppression force of the spiritual suppression force field, "use your spirituality to see what this is."
Even if the silver key falls into a short period of unavailability, everyone can still use spiritual perception to perceive whether the key is true or false.
Everyone stared at the silver key, and the more they looked, the more despair they became, as if the idol in their hearts had collapsed and they were unwilling to accept the facts.
"How could it be possible that the Golden Gate Master is invincible, he is invincible, and he will not die." The master demon was startled and muttered in a low voice.
"I don't care what kind of research you have done in the past, then the whole institute will listen to my arrangements. Those who are unwilling to accept it can leave the institute and return to the living area upstairs to live temporarily." Kemeng temporarily I haven't figured out how to arrange so many aliens, temporarily put them in the cultivation area.
Everyone heard Kemeng's words and knew that life's choice was coming, and they had to make a decision.
Whether to follow the new door trunk or leave the research institute.
But there is a premise here, that is, Kemeng will really let them go, instead of waiting for them to leave and then kill them backhand.
Everyone hesitated for a while, their eyes wandering back and forth between the silver key and Kemeng's front face, fighting between heaven and man in their hearts.
Soon, someone succumbed and said respectfully: "Master, I am willing to stay."
"I do, too, my master."
"I have no home. Since the owner is willing to take in, I hope to stay and continue to study."
Kemon holding the key, he was slightly startled when he heard the words of the master.
"If you have a silver key, is it the new master." Kemeng touched the key with a strange expression.
He is not a believer of the door organization, nor does he worship the one who believes in the unity of all things.
"Does the door organization recognize the key or the doctrine?" Kemon made a question in his heart.
The key is in his hand, and he can use it whatever he wants, but the doctrine of the door organization definitely does not meet Kemon's requirements.
I like to pursue knowledge. This is possible, but I cannot believe in the so-called **** "All things are one."
In a few minutes.
All the people in the institute have done ideological work and recognized Kemun as the new master.
The previous sect master is dead, and the new sect master is established. Kemeng spent half a day setting up a complete and detailed research work for them to make the brain-computer interface of the virtual game.
Subsequently, there is a quantum chip dedicated to virtual games. This thing must be present, otherwise the game itself will not work if there is no interface.
As for the chip, Kemeng also has a whole set of memories in his mind.
Chips require a series of precision instruments such as photolithography machines. Although the Wasteland Research Institute has high accuracy, the research on chips is far inferior to the military research institute in Jinlizhou.
Kemen left the Wasteland Research Institute, returned to the wasteland cultivation area, found the local priest, asked for a doctrine, and Kemeng was going to modify the doctrine.
If someone disagrees, then cleanse the faith.
Kemon does not intend to keep the old beliefs of the door organization, but there is no time to manage them now. The first task is to make what you want first.
After returning to reality, Kemeng directly contacted the Institute of Quantum Computing and asked them to help customize quantum chips.
The chips used in virtual games are not silicon-based chips, but more high-end carbon-based chips.
Because he couldn't tell the design layout of the chip face to face, Kemon could only rely on the knowledge and memory acquired by synaesthesia to personally go to the research institute and use their design software to design the chip.
The director of the research institute has already received an order from above to cooperate fully with Kemon's work.
The director personally stood next to Kemeng and assisted in chip design.
Kemeng stayed up for several days, continuous liver chips.
The director can only accompany him during the day, and at night he will be accompanied by another senior chip designer.
Kemeng was sleepy, so he walked to the isolation hut he had prepared, went in and closed the door, took out the key memory and went to bed.
After waking up, ~IndoMTL.com~ Kemeng continued to fight.
A few days later, Kemeng successfully produced this quantum chip that surpassed the times.
This chip was born for virtual games and has a strong adaptability to virtual games, up to 96% of the virtual reality.
At the same time, it can also be used for artificial intelligence.
The director of the Institute of Quantum Computing has long been dumbfounded, and his admiration for Kemun has taken a step further.
"Director, the next step is to tape out the chips. Could you please help me join the team, I'll rest first." Kemon waved his hand, his brain seemed to be drained, and his spirit was extremely exhausted.
Meditation thoughts cannot completely replace humans’ natural sleep. Moreover, Kemun’s meditation thoughts are specifically designed to improve spirituality. Theoretically, the brain is also in a medium to high-intensity work state during meditation.
"Don't worry, Xiaoke, I have arranged it a long time ago, and all researchers in the institute are waiting for this chip to be taped out." The elder of the institute reddened.