Only Sun Miao’s postmodern calligraphy art can cause such a plumt in charm value, yet at the sa ti, this twisted effect where art value doesn’t drop but instead increases.
Ren Zhong quickly put down what he was doing, tossed the task of purchasing tal slting equipnt to Wang Zhaofu, and hurriedly entered the ga.
Indeed, this ti Sun Miao wrote a lot of words, which led to such severe destruction.
...
"Perhaps humans are the most complex intelligent beings in the universe. The birth of humanity is full of coincidences, which is simply a miracle left by God. But scientific concepts tell us that there is no God in the world. Humans are not gods either; they cannot create new intelligent life with a soul entangled in quantum just out of thin air."
"In the future, you keep going; I can’t do it anymore. Anyway, I’m really glad to have known you, even though I’m giving up now. Kid, I’ve really given up. If there’s a chance in the future, can you continue what I didn’t finish?"
"As for my previous so-called achievents, I won’t give them to you, lest they lead your thoughts astray. They were useless anyway, pure giveaways. By the ti you see this ssage, I would have jumped into the tea jar, don’t waste your ti collecting my corpse. Scattered, all scattered. Goodbye."
After reading this ssage, Ren Zhong chose to reset his "Dream Inn" account information.
The digitalized shack quickly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, only an empty lot was left.
Ren Zhong looked wistfully at the empty lot, his mind repeatedly contemplating the first three sentences Sun Miao said.
Brief Summary:
1. Humanity is a divine miracle.
2. The universe is godless.
3. Humans cannot beco gods.
This is Sun Miao’s ultimate explanation of life science from his perspective.
But Ren Zhong has a different view.
Sun Miao didn’t know that when a civilization’s technological level reaches a certain boundary, even the fundantal physical rules that compose human cells can be altered.
When this realization flashed through his mind like lightning, Ren Zhong shuddered violently.
He quickly exited the hibernation space, stood up again, and paced back and forth in the office.
He figured out the reason for Sun Miao’s failure.
Using cancer cells as the main component, adopting a molecular-level synthetic thod to create intelligent life—humans—consisting of tens of trillion cells out of thin air is indeed a hopelessly high wall in conventional scientific thinking, impossible to surpass.
Any researcher daring to attack it would be knocked down hard by this high wall, and in complete despair, they would either reach the end of their academic career or the end of their lives.
Sun Miao chose the most drastic way to admit his failure.
According to Ren Zhong’s original scientific view, he would sowhat acknowledge Sun Miao’s judgnt, deeply sympathize with Sun Miao’s plight, and use this as a warning to remind others not to indulge in such impossible pursuits.
But now, Ren Zhong secretly thought, since in the field of physics, the weak interaction on Source Star can write information at the atomic level to construct a regular icosahedron, then in the field of life science, can’t we use the sa thinking to endow an previously thoughtless organic collection with a soul?
Ren Zhong believed it was absolutely possible.
He had two major argunts.
The first one, he had seen expressions of anger and confusion on the face of the Legion Beast. Everyone knew the Legion Beast had intelligence.
The second argunt was hidden in the basent three floors below him. Human mory fragnts were stored in the Demon Infant Crystal, except now, a vast amount of self-replicating virus information occupied the crystal’s storage space, relegating these mory fragnts to the corners. It could even be said the Demon Infant had a soul!
After a long while, Ren Zhong decisively slapped the table.
He made a decision.
Sun Miao was definitely already dead now.
He must rescue him from the cracks of ti.
Moreover, next ti he must find a way to tell him that there is another, possibly more universal physical rule in the universe.
Under this rule, the weak interaction among the three fundantal interactions wouldn’t alter the Electron Cloud to form a regular icosahedron!
Under this rule, electrons obey the uncertainty principle!
The true form of the quantum entanglent collection that makes up human thought is completely random, chaotic...
Under the complete set of cosmic rules, we might never be able to create a real human being, but here on Source Star, we can create a Source Starman composed of cancer cells.
Similarly, we can also induce cancer cells to mutate by writing information, allowing this person to grow healthily!
Ren Zhong imdiately faced new problems.
Sun Miao was taken away by the ngdu Group on the 52nd day, but today was already the 83rd day.
Even if Ren Zhong slit his own throat now, he couldn’t pass the information to him through face-to-face communication before Sun Miao was taken away.
He must think of a sufficiently safe way to convey these profound scientific essence questions.
Ren Zhong thought it couldn’t be done using the "Dream Inn".
This level of communication hadn’t triggered any possible alerts in the monitoring system in the "Dream Inn", yet if he ntioned regular icosahedrons and the true physical rules, it would pose a significant risk of shaking the essence of Source Star, and things would change.
The ga company’s claim of absolutely no backdoor is probably only relative.
So, how do I get in touch with Sun Miao, who is at the ngdu Group R&D Headquarters?
Ren Zhong pondered again for a long ti.
Finally, his mory focal point lingered on the "volunteer" recruitnt vehicle.
"Volunteers" could enter the ngdu Group’s R&D departnt alive.
The "volunteer" recruitnt in Starfire Town happened on the 52nd day, coinciding with Sun Miao being taken away.
But the recruitnt for volunteers in the nearby town of Whiten Town occurred on the 62nd day, ten days later.
I need soone trustworthy enough to take my ssage to the ngdu Group.
This is almost a guaranteed deadly mission.
Who can undertake it?
Ren Zhong’s plan got stuck at the final step of finding a candidate.
But he wasn’t in a rush.
He always made decisions both quickly and patiently.
When he needed to be fast, he could make decisions like lightning.
When he needed to be slow, he could patiently ponder and wait for a flash of brilliance.
Ti flew by, and in the blink of an eye, another 6 days passed.
The Ren Zhong Era arrived on the 89th day.
There were actually many things Ren Zhong wasn’t ready for. For example, the unattainable Fifth Level paraters, the aborted tens of billions of War Armor, analyzing Alien Ore, and handling Demon Infant Corpse and Crystal—all these matters he hadn’t managed to accomplish.
However, the passage of ti was not swayed by human will, and he had reached the mont he must confront the Cold-blooded Butcher.
This ti, regardless of win or lose, they had to fight a battle, then steal back a month.
He had so many things he wanted to unearth from ti’s graveyard.
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