I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 174: Man is destined to be imperfect

Chen Feng had previously learned about the intuition school.

He thinks this is a very strange group of people.

After he came up with the concept of particle-related in a very metaphysical way, Ou Qinglan's antimatter bomb project team turned on the spot and became the particle-related project team.

The particle-related project has now become the most sophisticated one in the entire human scientific community, and it is also the most promising project to bring breakthroughs in human war power before the outbreak of the decisive battle.

The wading particle is the focal point of the focal point.

In addition to Dong Shan, the deputy leader of a treasured scholar, the major research institutes have allocated a lot of elite forces to join Ou Qinglan's team.

Today, this project team can be described as strong and highly valued. Others have sharpened their heads and tried to get in, but they can't get in.

After causing a lot of shock in the field of scientific research, Chen Feng himself did not pay attention to it, but his reputation in the circle of scientific researchers has become bigger and bigger with the particles involved.

Although Chen Feng's research process and demonstration are extremely metaphysical, no one can deny that his results are extremely amazing.

I don't know who was the first to imitate him.

In just a few days, more and more researchers, each facing different bottlenecks, tried to replicate Chen Feng's "research process".

These people have one thing in common.

Their project is stuck at a certain stage, and after a long period of hard work, it is still not moving forward.

These researchers have completely given up hope of making a breakthrough before the final battle.

It's not that their willpower is weak, and it's not that they lack scientific spirit.

The reason why they gave up is precisely because they understand science. Whether it is their own research inferences or artificial intelligence simulation operations, the answers they get are very disappointing.

They're running out of time.

No matter how hard you try, when the war starts, you still don't have any help to civilization, and you are a waste.

They don't want to be trash, but they also want to contribute, so they choose to imitate Chen Feng, trying to skip the research process of going over mountains and mountains, and use seemingly intuitive deductions, but in fact wait for metaphysical meditation to get the answer.

As more and more of these people come together, everyone gathers together to share their experiences of intuition meditation.

The school of intuition was born, and within days it grew rapidly.

Thousands of middle and senior researchers have joined so far.

As for ordinary or low-level researchers?

I'm sorry, the intuition school is not accepted, because your accumulation of primitive knowledge is too poor, if you come to play intuition, then you are Minke, you are joking.

Those who are qualified to play intuition meditation must have some achievements in their respective fields in order to convince the public.

What's even more amazing is that, worthy of being a gathering of scholars, it actually gave them a complete set of theoretical basis related to the school in just a few days.

They have a system.

Have a complete basic theoretical basis, learning tutorials, methodological system...

The system gradually formalized it from the nature of a hobby association.

In addition to the above-mentioned branches and leaves that support the existence of the school, they also have the most important backbone.

The spiritual leader - the king of intuition, the first possible man in human history, and the only man so far who has completed extremely difficult academic research with intuition alone and proposed a complete and feasible implementation plan, Chen Feng.

Everyone is reminded of the true master who had exactly the same appearance and name as him a thousand years ago.

I came to the conclusion that people who call this name so long are all real bosses.

Chen Feng's whole set of civil science remarks used to fool Ou Qinglan was sorted out and then repeatedly scrutinized.

God knows how many times the people in the school have supplemented his "research process" with correct content and thought storms.

These people, in the end, followed the intuitive meditation method that seemed very mysterious, but mixed with theoretical basis in the mysterious, and embarked on a road of no return.

They took the time to "cultivation" when they were free, and turned into simply letting go of their respective jobs and indulging in "cultivation" and seminars all day long.

This is where their daily lectures come from, sharing results and making progress together.

Today, they finally visited the cottage and invited the spiritual leader, the dean of the History Institute, Mr. Chen Feng.

The deacon of the intuition school council responsible for leading the way respectfully invited Chen Feng into the venue.

"President Chen, come here, these are the main members of our council. This is..."

Chen Feng waved his hand and said impatiently, "I don't need to know so many people, I just want to see how your work is doing."

"Okay okay."

Walking into the venue and looking around, I saw that in the venue with hundreds of people, the crowd was clearly divided into two halves.

The half on the left were silent, and they took their seats, either holding their cheeks, lying down, or sitting with their hands on their knees.

These people have different shapes, the only thing in common is that most of them close their eyes and frown.

"President Chen, you are here for the first time, so you are not very clear about the situation. Let me explain to you that everyone is meditating."

Although Chen Feng had heard about it, it was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes, and he felt stiff.

Everyone here is Xiuer.

The people on the right are having a heated discussion, perhaps because of their knowledge of their subject, or because they have just figured out some new technique to improve concentration in meditation.

Chen Feng saw the corners of his mouth twitching, and forced himself to endure the discomfort and asked, "Who is making the best progress in the school now?"

The deacon pointed to a far corner.

There is a middle-aged man who is leaning back on a chair, with Erlang's legs raised, his head raised to the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.

His face was expressionless, neither sad nor happy, calm as a mountain, like an ancient Buddha entering meditation.

The man is meditating.

"This is Dr. Mathilde from the Power Research Institute. He is a project leader in the Curvature Engine Theory Laboratory. His main focus is the research on the protective energy field required by the curvature engine."

Chen Feng was slightly interested.

He knew about this item.

The meaning of the so-called protective energy field is to cover the outer layer of the spacecraft when the spacecraft is in curvature flight, so as to isolate the impact of the expansion and contraction of outer space on the spacecraft.

As an important sub-item under the larger project of the Curvature Engine, the research progress of the protective energy field was stuck about a hundred years ago.

After a hundred years of hard work, there is still no progress.

Of course, protecting the energy field is just one of almost all the stuck items under the big subject of curvature-related technology.

Compared with other major technology development teams, the entire laboratory of the curvature engine is particularly miserable, and the whole is a big cup.

Every relevant researcher has a big miserable character written on the face and top of his head.

"Can he achieve results?" Chen Feng asked.

The deacon nodded, "According to himself, after several days of intuition meditation, he gradually saw the fog shrouded in the truth. He thought that he would soon be able to skip the argumentation process and rely on intuition to come to the conclusion. The final conclusion is reached, and then the curvature engine protection energy field can enter the trial production stage."

Chen Feng was expressionless, thinking to himself, he went crazy again.

It's really sad that a real scientist, in the face of a desperate situation, has become a civilian again.

What is the ultimate conclusion by intuition?

What's the difference between that and the perpetual motion machine of the twenty-first century?

As the spiritual leader of these people, Chen Feng really wants to tell them that I have a fart intuition!

I just have this canonical answer!

I am plagiarizing the book!

But he couldn't overthrow himself, he could only admit it.

"Oh yes, Dean Chen, the heads of other major departments of the Curvature Engine Laboratory are also near him."

Chen Feng looked up and saw that seventy or eighty men and women, old or middle-aged, were all engaged in metaphysics there.

It's so miserable, so miserable!

After seeing this, Chen Feng chatted with the long-haired girl from the Academy of Life Sciences again.

Only then did he know that although this girl is only a skilled scholar, she is quite talented.

Her main research project is the infinite expansion and development of human genes, also known as "Infinite Gene Awakening Possibility Research".

This project also fell into a bottleneck.

This is one of the reasons why the Institute of Life is so eager to get Chen Feng's private gene fluid.

The Institute of Life obtained Chen Feng's advanced gene samples, not just for gene matching.

"President Chen, today is my last lecture. Next, I will go back to work and do my best to complete this big project you participated in. I can see you again on this last day, I'm so happy."

Long-haired girl grabbed Chen Feng's arm and said while shaking.

Chen Feng withdrew his hand and cupped his hands: "I wish the horse success."

He has already said what should be said.

Anyway, others have already completed the sampling, and he can't stop the progress of the next project, and he is too lazy to meddle in so many business affairs.

Love whoever you want.

The long-haired girl leaned up again, "Thank you, Director Chen, for your kind words. Oh, you don't know how confused we were some time ago..."

"I know." Chen Feng interrupted her, "It's better if you don't come, go back to the Life Institute to do the project, and I personally hope that you can produce some results."

Everyone has come to the intuition school. How confused does she need to talk?

Actually, in Chen Feng's view, no matter whether she is the intuitionist school, or whether she returns to the Institute of Life to make a fuss about her own samples, it is all useless.

But human beings have come this far. Even if he knows that it is useless, he does not need to extinguish the hope of others' struggle. It is better than continuing to stay in the intuition school and engage in metaphysics.

"Yeah!" The long-haired girl nodded heavily, looking up at him with admiration.

After a short while, she scratched her head slightly in distress, "President Chen, I actually have a task."

Chen Feng looked at her silently, "I refuse, don't mention the past again."

"Alas, well. But..."

Next, Chen Feng entangled with this person for a long time, and then drove him away impatiently.

He was furious.

I don't know if Long Haired Girl sincerely worships him as a spiritual leader, or covets his samples.

This man is extremely unscrupulous, and he is very courteous in public.

She even said in secret that even if Chen Feng was always reluctant to provide samples, in order to express her gratitude, she could help Chen Feng to solve some men's special needs when they were alone in her spare time.

Chen Feng really needed her to help him with his special needs, so he invited him, "Come to the History College to join my project team, I really lack people."

The result?

The die-hard fans, who were so enthusiastic the moment before that they seemed to be lying on his back, betrayed instantly.

This person actually said that he would rather stay in the intuition school to meditate than go to his archaeology project team.

This evening, Chen Feng is destined to be tragic.

He later took the stage to speak.

His speech was full of emotion, and he was moved by reason and emotion.

He also made up a metaphysical theory for himself to study history and look forward to the future.

He tried to fool others.

"The future is a road, full of thorns. History is a knife, which can be used by me, cut the weeds for me, and guide the way forward."

He felt that this line was very good, but everyone here is both fools and too smart.

Chen Feng finally left empty-handed.

And cursed.

You fake fans.

You still see me as a spiritual leader. Your beliefs are fed to dogs.

On the way back to his villa, he met old man Dong Shan.

I don't know if it was a chance encounter, or the old man was lying in ambush here in advance.

"Look, I said it, you have no fun. Come to the particle project team."

The old man smirked.

Chen Feng's face was expressionless, and he didn't want to pay attention to his noise.

Old man Dong didn't think he was embarrassed, and he was still cheerful, "You really eat the scales?"

Chen Feng didn't hold back and replied, "Yes, in fact, I don't have any expectations for the people in the Science City anyway. I'll be busy myself when no one comes, it doesn't matter."

Old man Dong sighed, "Okay, I'll give you an idea. Do you want to listen?"

"Please speak."

"What do you think of the intuition school?"

"I don't know what it's called, but it's a waste of resources and a waste of life."

Old man Dong smiled, "If you let them know that you, the spiritual leader, treat them like this, I don't know how sad they will be."

Chen Feng sneered proudly, "This is what I said in my heart. Relying on intuition to come to a conclusion, even I can do it once and never again. I don't think others can replicate my success."

"That's why you tried to incite a few of your followers to come to your project team and work for you during the school lecture?"

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, I want them to do something useful anyway. After all, wasting resources is shameful. Senior talents are important resources in themselves."

This speaks to his pain.

He really wanted to be frank and lenient, to tell the truth about his so-called "intuition".

However he can't, truth is more metaphysical than intuition.

Others don't trust him to that level, revealing too much truth, but only adding despair and hurting the fighting spirit of human beings struggling to the death.

He cannot overthrow himself, so Chen Feng must acquiesce to the idea of ​​the intuition school.

Here, Chen Feng vaguely realized the shortcomings of the system of republic for everyone.

If the end is not coming, in normal human history, if an organization like the intuition school is born, it will have a profound legacy, similar to the limitation of religion on civilization.

Similar problems have not occurred in previous timelines.

This time there is.

The reason lies in the inescapable drawbacks of the system in the current timeline.

Too free, too respectful of personal wishes.

There is no real leader who is strong, wise, and visionary.

The social system's binding force on individuals has changed from the extreme strictness in the past to the extreme looseness.

Then there is no power to make effective corrections and avoid waste when the wrong path of the intuition school is born.

The school of intuition was born out of him.

But even without him, in the past few hundred years of history, there have been many scientific religions, or other not-so-good trends of thought.

Although human beings have made progress, there is no doubt that similar trends of thought still hold back the progress of civilization.

Chen Feng even began to doubt ~IndoMTL.com~ whether there really exists a perfect system for human civilization.

In theory, there is only one possibility.

To give birth to a great leader who is not selfish, has both ability and feeling.

The leader must be a perfect person.

Let the great leader control and orchestrate the direction of civilization's progress, maintaining proper despotism and democracy.

This degree has to be done perfectly.

And, this great leader must have eternal life.

Because no matter how great a leader is, it is impossible to firmly control the thinking mode of each successor after death.

But that's not realistic.

The rules of the universe told him that as a carbon-based human being, it is impossible to have eternal life.

After listening to Chen Feng's words, Dong Shan nodded in approval: "Yes, it's a shameful waste. Before you came here, the heads of many departments in the Science Department were also somewhat disgusted by the intuition school."

"But we can't convince them because your results are there. You can't convince them yourself, for the same reason. But I think it can still be changed."

Chen Feng: "How to change?"

"It is necessary to tie the bell to unravel the bell. To turn them from a useless person into a useful person, it is still up to you, the spiritual leader."

Chen Feng spread his hands, "But I failed."

Dong Shan: "That's because your method is wrong. Come here, I'll tell you slowly."

After a long time, Chen Feng's eyes did get brighter and brighter.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

A 170-year-old ginger!