Wandering Spaceship in Deep Space Chapter 419: Sakura World
Dear Transcendental candidate Zhang Yuan, hello, your ID number is 78123****78. Based on your civilization contribution during your lifetime, you will have up to 16 reincarnations. When your contribution to civilization in the virtual space reaches a certain value and you have completed at least five reincarnations, you can choose to pass the assessment and return to the real world..."
"In order to protect your privacy, we adopt the Expecto security technology. No one can spy on what you are doing in the virtual world except Pangu brain itself...
"Please note that we will not tell you directly about your contribution to civilization in a specific reincarnation. All the rules of conduct must be determined by you..."
In a blink of an eye, Zhang Yuan found himself in a very peculiar small room, surrounded by light blue spots, like fireflies, flashing and flashing.
The whole environment is filled with a warm sense of security.
"This is the virtual world."
He is no stranger to this environment. On the virtual screen in front, relevant rules are being played for final confirmation.
This group of people who left the real world, there are more than a thousand people in total, everyone is separated, and each will enter a randomly selected world.
And he was talking to Pangu Brain’s artificial intelligence "Sita", a white spot of light-the greatest scientific miracle in human history. All operations are done by artificial intelligence. In reality, human scientists have no power to directly interfere.
If you really want to modify certain clauses, you need to vote by all members of the Science Council, and at least 70% of the members voted to have sufficient authority.
When "Sita" ordered the relevant regulations, Zhang Yuan found that his body was in a state of nothingness, and his thoughts flashed, and the entity was transformed into a reality. The magical virtual world means endless possibilities, and it is worthy of the powerful technology of the sixth level of civilization.
According to the regulations, he can choose his appearance in the future world, his physical condition, and even select some possible..."Golden Fingers"!
Of course, the "plug-ins" that can be opened in each world are different.
The scientific world can only have "scientific level golden fingers", and there is no possibility of unscientific things like cultivating immortals; the magical world can only choose magic, and it is impossible to cultivate immortals... This is determined by the rules that constitute the virtual world.
And the functions of these "golden fingers" are limited, they won't be too much, and the whole world will collapse. Usually it can only affect the individual, and can make oneself live well, but it is difficult to directly affect the entire civilization.
You can choose from all aspects, including how tall you can grow, whether you will be obese, whether you will be bald, whether it is easy to be nearsighted, how long can you last in a certain area, etc...
Anyway, as long as it is the external appearance, you can choose it all by yourself.
Zhang Yuan had a thought in his heart, and said softly: "It feels like playing an online game on Earth, with **** mode, normal mode, and simple mode. This joke has actually come true. No one likes **** mode. "
The white light spot did not respond to him, but urged him: "Please choose your desired appearance and physical value."
Zhang Yuan carefully pinched his face on the screen for a while, adjusted it to be the same as when he was young, and then nodded in satisfaction.
He is quite satisfied with his original appearance, there is no need to change anything for this.
"Sita" is still the expressionless tone: "Dear Mr. Zhang Yuan, I have randomly selected a related world for you, and its name is "Sakura World". I wish you a long journey in the growth of people. Happy!"
There was a flash of white light, and Zhang Yuan disappeared into the room.
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After entering the world, Zhang Yuan found himself in a petri dish filled with blue liquid. At present, it is only a small piece of meat, slowly multiplying and dividing.
This kind of perspective of observation is as if the soul is out of the body.
"Sakura World..."
"Artificial uterus technology?" Zhang Yuan is no stranger to such a scene. In Kunlun Mountain society, there is a special infant breeding room.
Of course, such a small piece of meat cannot carry all the consciousness, but after thinking about such a little thing, he is a little confused.
At that moment, Zhang Yuan felt as if he was forcibly pressed into this "piece of meat" by a force, and immediately lost his consciousness.
This feeling is very strange, it's me, and it doesn't seem to be me... It's as weird as I've been dreaming of lucid dreams.
This kid named Zhang Yuan has shown extraordinary logical talent since he was a child, but he has a tendency to autism and is not very talkative.
His unique performance was discovered by the raising robot, and then he received special education, including medical treatment for autism.
From a baby, to a child, to a teenager...
18 years passed in an instant.
Zhang Yuan finally recovered his memory completely, and realized that he was the same one he used to be...
"Pop!" Something in his mind exploded, and Zhang Yuan woke up from his dream. Of course, the so-called "autism" disappeared.
He looked at his fingers and the lines on his palms: "It's a strange setting... But this way, you can integrate into this society smoothly without any sense of blockage."
"Time flies, I have lived here for 18 years..."
The life here is a real life, not a simple journey. It is as simple as doing a task. There is no special goal in life.
In 18 years, I have forgotten a lot of memories on the spacecraft, as if it was covered with a faint tulle and became fuzzy. This feeling is like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly. I don't know if the butterfly has become Zhuang Zhou or Zhuang Zhou has become a butterfly.
Zhang Yuan even felt that he was a native of this world, and everything in Kunlun Mountain was a beautiful dream.
He sighed slightly. Humans are such a creature that is good at forgetting. Everything in the past is over. Paying attention to the current life is more important. There is no need to think about such complicated things. After thinking for a long time, it is impossible to come up with any novel answers.
Zhang Yuan is very lucky, "reborn" in a technological society, there is no supernatural phenomenon ~ IndoMTL.com ~ and there is no fantasy cultivation.
This is a very wealthy era. The society has long realized the robot public support system. Robots have brought great wealth of material resources, and the output is much faster than human consumption. It seems to be no different from the society in Kunlun Mountain... In fact, Kunlun Mountain has long been able to achieve great wealth, but it has not done so.
Children are all born from artificial wombs, and robots are responsible for raising and educating them. The concept of parents has basically disappeared.
If he didn’t know clearly that he was in the virtual world, Zhang Yuan would even mistakenly think that he had traveled back to the Kunlun Mountain Fleet...
He also got a small "golden finger" with some ready-made papers, music, games, etc., copying these content into the current world, he can easily become a big celebrity.
In fact, in this technological world, the capabilities of this type of cheat are often limited, at most these are: either to get something that can be copied, papers, etc.; or to add some personal abilities For example, charm, including being able to capture the opposite **** more easily, etc., to make it easier to pick up girls; or to be able to see a person’s specific "personal value", "personal hobby"......
These "plug-ins" look inexplicable, so Zhang Yuan hasn't used them for the time being...
Just relying on plagiarism to become a celebrity is too tasteless. Do you really think that the plagiarism belongs to your own? As a former scientific researcher, he hated the phenomenon of plagiarism very much, and now he will not do it even more, and he does not know what "Sita" arranged for this thing.