In a corner of the space-pod-like Data Stream Library, a small group of people with strange expressions and secretive behaviors were gathered together. They were like a swarm of ants that had found a sweet treat.
The "sweets" surrounded in the middle was a naked man with delicate facial features. His body was so graceful that it could be said to be the dream of an ancient Greek sculptor. Even with the most critical eye, it was difficult to find even the smallest flaw on his body.
He sighed and sat cross-legged in the confinement box. Before he could even sit properly, someone already couldn't accept this ancient Greek beauty.
"Can't you put on a pair of pants?" Soulsqn, who had just been released, raised her head and fixed her eyes on the highest god's chest. "You can even put on a pair of underwear. Hey, Lin Sanjiu — "
"Why do I have a man's underwear?"
The woman, who was also tall and slender and had well-defined muscles, replied stiffly. She lowered her head and thought for a moment. In the end, she took out a [Field Pants] card and said, "You can wear my spare pants."
"Cover my body?" the highest god asked incredulously. His green eyes glowed with surprise. "Your body? Cover it? "
"Forget it. It's not important," the grand prize finally persuaded his sister. He didn't care at all. To him, a piece of flesh would not make any difference.
"Stop stalling. You know what to say," he said as he knocked on the confinement box.
The highest god scratched his face and pouted like a big kid. It was a nauseating expression that other people would make, but it was very natural on his handsome face. Lin Sanjiu got even more impatient when she saw it. "Hurry up!"
"Alright, this is the ability I copied from a posthuman." The highest god glanced at Puppeteer. Puppeteer's wounds had stopped expanding. However, anyone who lost a layer of skin would not be able to wake up for a while. "Are you ready?" He turned to the grand prize and gestured with his chin. Surprisingly, he was very cooperative. "I'm going to tell you the analytical data of this ability."
Ji Shanqing nodded.
[The Unattainable Love]
In the middle of the night, he tossed and turned on his bed. Even though it was pitch black in front of him, the same face kept appearing in his mind. Thinking of his upturned lips, his slightly angular chin, and his Adam's apple that made one want to suck on it … Ah, I can't take it anymore. Just like that, I unknowingly thought of him for an entire night. When he looked up, the sky outside the window was already bright. This kind of unrequited love was like a substance that eroded the body and mind of the secret admirer.
What if it was real?
An overly intense emotion was like a poison. When it was released on the target, it would inflict three levels of damage on the target. The first level was "I can't wait to open myself up for you to see"; the second level was "Without you, I'm just an empty shell"; and the third level was "You're torturing me like a drug, and I'm going to sink forever".
"His resistance is pretty good."
Even though Ji Shanqing had taken the data of his ability, the highest god did not seem to mind. He rested his chin on his hand and gave Lin Sanjiu a lazy smile. "I didn't expect that after such a long time, this ability still hasn't started the third layer of damage. As long as you don't enter the third layer, you still have a chance to survive. You don't have to worry. "
"I'm not worried," Lin Sanjiu replied stiffly. She looked at Puppeteer, who had been taken by her grand prize, and asked with a frown, "How many posthumans have you analyzed? Do you have a lot of abilities? "
If the highest god could replicate a posthuman's ability just by analyzing them, then the number of abilities he had might be so large that it was unreal.
"I've analyzed a lot of posthumans, but I only have two or three abilities left." The highest god smiled. Perhaps it was because of his golden brown hair and grayish-green eyes, but when he smiled, it reminded people of the forest in late summer and early autumn. It was such a waste of skin on him.
"Why so few?" Lin Sanjiu raised her eyebrows in disbelief.
Initially, she did not have much hope, but she was surprised by the highest god's honesty.
"Essentially, analysis is an act of generating a large amount of information and data in one's body." The highest god leaned against the wall of the box and explained patiently, "The more information and data in one's body, the more energy and material you need to maintain it. For example, the analysis of a person or object is like opening a book. In order to understand and memorize the entire content of the book, you will need sufficient comprehension and memory, right? On a material level, you will need neurons, frontal lobe, hippocampus, and you will also need to consume food for energy to support the operation of your brain … "
Lin Sanjiu began to understand.
"Even though this is an analogy for humans, it is the same for me and the Veda. The more information we store, the more it will consume and occupy our system. And this is just the storage … If we write an Evolved Ability and install it in our body, the burden will be more than a few times greater. " The highest god glanced at her and smiled. "The data of a posthuman is probably equivalent to millions of human books. Otherwise, why would the Veda build those cords? "
Lin Sanjiu found it hard to imagine storing millions of books in her brain. "Since you said you are a subject, then you must be written by the Veda," the highest god said.
For a moment, the summer-like aura around the highest god disappeared. When he looked at Lin Sanjiu, she could only imagine the cold, rigid eyes of a lizard in a dark corner. After a few seconds, he licked his lips and nodded.
Soulsqn studied the highest god for a while and muttered, "Well, I did make do with a descendant. "Didn't I just make do with a descendant? Although he's a freak." Soulsqn couldn't help looking at him for a while longer. She mumbled to herself, "Maybe I should ask the Veda about this …"
"Then you will have to become a Veda first," Lin Sanjiu said. She turned around and asked, "How did the Veda write you? Are you like this from the beginning? What about the other subjects? "
"Haven't you been to the Salvation of God?" The highest god shot a glance at Ji Shanqing, who was still busy treating Puppeteer, and said impatiently, "That place is the incubator for all the subjects. You've already seen what the other people are like. "
"You are different from the ones I have seen in the Salvation of God. You should be a classic example of a Veda's successful programming, right? "
"You can say that." The highest god smiled mockingly. "Their programming of complex intelligent beings has always been a failure, so a long time ago, they decided to change their approach. The Veda picked out a few subjects from the incubator called the Salvation of God who had a relatively balanced development, and I was one of them. They placed us on different planets and imposed different external conditions and stimuli to observe our growth and see if we could meet their requirements. After a period of time, if we couldn't meet their requirements, we would be eliminated. In other words, we are a group of bacteria. "
After a pause, the smile on his face disappeared as if he did not want to maintain it anymore.
"I am very lucky, in a way. I don't know what kind of conditions the other subjects had to grow under, but I was able to form a relatively complete self-consciousness without being observed or disturbed. About ten years ago, I found a way to return to the Data Stream Library, but I didn't dare to go too deep because I might be discovered by them. "
The highest god's eyes were empty as if he did not care about his own origin and fate. "However, I can't just hide like this. The Veda has set a time limit for my self-growth, and this time limit is coming soon."
"But you said that your self-consciousness is very complete," Lin Sanjiu couldn't help asking. "The Veda should be very happy about this."
"Do you think I'm similar to them?"
"No, you're not —"
"That's right." The highest god shifted his gaze away and stared at the tube of light in the distance. He said in a low voice, "I still don't meet their requirements. I don't know what will be erased from my mind. I don't care how narcissistic, perverted, or cruel I am, this is the consciousness I awakened in the Olympics. I don't want any part of it to be erased. "
Lin Sanjiu finally understood why he was so cooperative. It turned out that he was afraid, and he was looking for companions. When she figured this out, she also understood something else. She couldn't help but look back at Ji Shanqing and met his clear eyes. The latter seemed to have completed the treatment, but Puppeteer had not woken up yet.
"Sis," the grand prize said with a bitter smile. It was obvious that he had heard everything the highest god said. "I haven't told you yet. After I became a Veda, I didn't dare to enter the light. Just like him, I'm afraid of the same thing. That's why I can't use the energy stored in the light — "
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