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Chapter 144 [Creator], intelligent AI (7 automatic

Yan Anqing was paying attention to the performance of the three thousand contestants in their dreams, when a red panda suddenly appeared on the edge of his field of vision.

This round, panting black and white dumpling is a typical example of not forgetting to eat but not to fight. I still remember the scene of being a cowardly puppy before. After being cute and cute, now I have become a man again.

It slowly swayed to the center of the field of vision and blew out a series of text bubbles at a leisurely pace.

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the achievement [Creator]."

"You used technological means to create a world recognized by one hundred thousand highly intelligent life forms."

"The current completion progress of the main task is: 48/60."

After Yan Anqing read these words, the red panda and the bubbles dissipated at the same time.

"Sure enough, the three words 'Gao Linghui' are the key."

"Based on the current tests, there is little correlation between spiritual wisdom and IQ. Some people with insufficient intellectual development are also included in the calculation..."

Yan Anqing thought for a while, but couldn't get the result, so he got into the "pineal gland" of the cockpit of Bai Yun, the No. 2 vest.

He lay on an armchair, holding a glass of cold Coke, and watched the show leisurely.

The map of the dream world was divided into ten parts by Yan Anqing, which are isolated from each other, but there are still ways to connect them.

The ten multiple-choice questions in the [Knowledge and Action] section correspond to various scenarios, and are handled by ten weak AI intelligences with exclusive EX-level database resource supply.

They are:

Wright, the ruler of dawn, Knightnis, the ruler of night, Murphy, the ruler of killing, Phil, the ruler of justice, and Rai, the ruler of lies.

Heilou is the ruler of change, Cang Shuo is the ruler of literature, Mo Wen is the ruler of atmosphere, Pain is the ruler of pain, and Qingji is the ruler of aloofness.

Although these ten rulers have cool and shocking prefixes, in essence, at this stage, they are just low-privilege AI administrators in the dream world.



Disius Pandit opened his eyes suddenly and found himself in a dark and lightless world.

He was covered in cold sweat, breathing heavily, and even the ends of his hair were soaked with sweat.

When he claimed to be Shiva, the God of Destruction in India, he was just audacious and unilaterally believed that God could not truly exist. The miraculous things that happened were, at best, just changes in the real world caused by "human collective consciousness".

After experiencing Guan Yiwu, the Earth Ranking Tournament, and the sudden change in Xuanmu Mountain, his views have been shaken.

God really exists and has demonstrated the power to change the world.

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to use the term "alien" to describe those mysterious and powerful beings.

But he lied about Shiva and was already on the verge of death!

Just now when he was asked the first multiple-choice question "What would you do in the face of a god?", he could only put on airs and chose "wood" to treat them equally.

But just now, when he was in that other world, faced with the being who called himself "Wright, the Lord of Dawn" who was radiating endless light, Disius Pandit didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at him.

He just knelt on the ground, prayed, repented, and recounted his humility and arrogance.

"What a hell!"

"Why did I have no memory of the real world just now?"

"It's like I've defaulted to being a native of that world, an aborigine from another world..."

Disius Pandit gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious and twisted, and he no longer showed the slightest trace of his high-spirited and wise demeanor.

He just hopes that his performance will not be known to others.

Otherwise, after the ranking competition of this god-demon version of Earth is over, his status in Yindu will immediately plummet, and his reputation will become stinky!

At that time, everyone will know that he is just a fake God of Destruction.

However, reason allowed Disius to suppress that bit of luck and smash it into pieces.

The organizer of the "Destiny Hegemony", whether it is gods, demons or other things, judging from his temperament, will not be too low-key.

In order to save one's face, they make the competition process opaque, block all information channels, and allow others to criticize?

Impossible!

Disius Pandit even suspected that those gods and demons had broadcast live broadcasts to every contestant, and his performance had been seen and remembered by people around the world!

This is a dead end!

Just as Disius Pandit was deep in thought, light came from all directions and enveloped him.

"Next, should we go to the second multiple-choice scene?"

"Know what you do, know what you do..."

"Damn it! That's what it meant! It was too late for me to understand!"

Disius' golden pupils flashed with a ferocious look, full of anger, but nowhere to vent it.

He could only pray that his subconscious mind would be stronger and he would perform slightly better in the next assessment scene.

That way, after the Earth rankings are over and he returns to Yindu, he can still use his family's power to forcefully improve his performance just now!

The Pandit clan, as the backbone of the high-caste Brahmins, has raised a large number of professional naval forces in recent years, raising troops for thousands of days and deploying troops for a while.

If those guys can't help him clear his name and get ashore, then let's all die!

As for that, if Shiva, the God of Destruction, really existed in the world, would he come to kill him?

There are too many lice but it doesn't itch, and there are too many debts which don't weigh you down.

Disius Pandit, who was once hailed as the "Light of the Brahminical Future", has never had a moment of clear and profound self-reflection like now.

He has given up.

We can only take one step, take one step...

Wealth and honor depend on people, life and death depend on heaven!



A humanoid life form with a height of 100 meters stood in front of Ying Kai.

His skin was blood red, his muscles were knotted, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of blood. Just by looking across at him, Ying Kai felt a strong sense of suffocation.

"Faith or death, make your choice, mortal."

The other party's voice sent billowing waves of air.

Hearing this, Ying Kai blinked: "Murphy, the Killing Dominator? Don't look at me like this..."

"I would be embarrassed."

"Although I may have killed the parents, wife and children of one of your believers..."

"Hell, I don't even remember how many people I've killed!"

"As the saying goes, killing your father is not worth mentioning."

"Maybe we can try to be friends?"

The giant, or rather god, ignored Ying Kai's nonsense.

His dark eyes turned slightly and landed on the electric guinea pig in Ying Kai's hand: "A natural controller of thunder elements, a fragment of the law..."

He reached out his hand to the little stuffed ball that curled up into a ball.

Ying Kai's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned his face: "Don't touch my daughter! Get away!"

The blood glow flashed, and Ying Kai instantly turned into countless pieces of flesh.



Three thousand contestants, in this trial that seemed real but was actually a virtual scene, experienced ten multiple-choice tests that seemed different but were essentially the same.

One hour later in real time, the [Zhixing] trial ends.

On Xuanmu Mountain, the 120,000 viewers who watched the "5x Fast Forward Live Broadcast" finally waited eagerly for the 3,000 contestants. This time, how many people can successfully advance?

(Added update for "The Lost Grass and the Lost Bamboo~", fan list on May 29th, the vote leader added the completion degree of 3/13.)


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