Whether it was Hood's logic or the results of the front-end calculations, there was an inescapable hole in both.
Zhang Yingying's humanoid battery had already fallen to the point where it only knew how to shout "666" from the outside. It clearly did not have any more input.
Dumb Sand itself had a slight increase in the energy devouring of the formatting domain, but it did not have the qualifications to drive this sort of super energy-consuming optimization that required even more powerful computing power.
Luo Nan was supporting it?
Perhaps this was an explanation that could barely be accepted, but the problem was that Luo Nan had clearly said before that he needed to maintain objectivity and reduce the disturbance to the experimental conditions.
From the looks of things, he had basically done it. There was no need to deceive himself!
Unless...
Unless his true experimental target was none other than this stupid and unyielding monster that only knew how to crawl forward!
What live broadcast classes, what examples, they were all methods to deceive people. Hood had a sudden realization when he thought of this. He had the impulse to pick up Dumb Sand and snatch it back to the laboratory.
Fortunately, he had not gone crazy to the point of disregarding everything, even though he was working hard for the Apocalypse Laboratory. Cool-Headedness and rationality pushed his train of thought to continue walking a step deeper.
If Luo Nan had been supporting Dumb Sand's evolution from the shadows, how did he do it?
Luo Nan was without a doubt a powerful expert of the mental side. He was the one who proposed the Cage Theory, and he was a master of mental senses. The safest route was obviously interference on the mental plane.
Hood was rather self-aware. He knew very well that compared to the energy and information structure of the material plane, the mental domain was the weakness of these people and even the entire Deep Blue Platform's system. Up until now, no Burner had reached the level of an Extraordinary, and that was a strong proof.
The newly opened Apocalypse Array was much more brilliant, but its specific effects needed to be tested with time and actual combat.
Therefore, Hood did not expect himself to make some great discovery in this area. He just wanted Luo Nan to have an extremely brilliant interference channel that exceeded the scope of everyone's observation.
But there was one more point.
Dumb Sand, this simulated life creation, was the support for its current evolutionary speed. Even if Luo Nan... where was Luo Nan's support?
The enormous energy consumption was fine. He was an Extraordinary. A monster of this level could not be discussed with common sense.
But the resources needed for Dumb Sand's quasi-life evolution, and perhaps the extremely complex and rigorous design of Zeolite Beach...
Where did this astronomical computing power come from?
Although various experiences and experiments had shown that the intelligence of Extraordinaries was generally much higher than that of ordinary people, their performance in memory, precise logic, and other areas that could be tested were also superhuman.
But there had never been any evidence that the brain of an Extraordinary could race against a supercomputer. In fact, the basic operating model of the human brain determined that in the field of processing large amounts of information and big data analysis, people had to rely on external objects.
There was a statistic that stated that 5% to 8% of the world's supercomputing resources were controlled by the Inner World for a long period of time and used for various cultivation experiments, model building, and analysis work.
It was the same everywhere in the world. What made you, Professor Luo Nan, think that you could ignore the basic rules and seize a huge amount of computing power from nothingness and use it?
Inexcusable, truly inexcusable.
Hood couldn't get around the logical holes, so he naturally let his imagination run wild. He even began to suspect right now that Luo Nan was a fellow that had undergone transformation. Luo Nan had also been implanted with a Dynamo Core. Moreover, it was a special type, possessing a powerful computing ability that exceeded that of a normal person.
Damn it!
It was impossible to implant a supercomputer into Luo Nan's brain, right? But then again, if it was just a remote link...
Hood turned his head to look at Luo Nan once more, but Luo Nan's gaze had already left the concrete changes on the beach. It was cast towards the boundless sea and sky.
Of course, in order to see into the distance, one first had to penetrate the wall of hazy fog in front of them. Mm, it seemed like that mass of fog was also tossed about by Luo Nan. What was inside that fog?
His eyebrows furrowed and relaxed. He rarely took the initiative to send a message to the command center. His wild imagination seemed to be able to make sense from a logical point of view, as well as the small stirrings he received just now.
1. Investigate the entire world's supercomputing resources.
2. Monitor the mass of fog on the sea's surface.
Hood knew that if he could think of this, the group of people in the laboratory could probably think of it as well. But he was being played like a chess piece in broad daylight. He really couldn't swallow this anger if he didn't seize the opportunity to tear down the stage.
It would be great if he could really find something by following the vines to the melon.
But if he couldn't find anything …. He couldn't just use this to confirm that Luo Nan's power and resources all came from the legendary new plane.
While he was still pondering, Hood felt a slight chill on his forehead. Beads of water hit his forehead.
It's raining?
He subconsciously raised his head. The sunlight was hazy, but it was still there. Then this bead of water ….
Hood's eyelids jumped twice, and he looked back in Luo Nan's direction.
Over there, Luo Nan was still gazing into the distance. Moreover, his neck was raised high, as if he was looking at the color of the sky.
What's so good about a cloudy day? Is it to observe the stars?
Hood cursed again. He nearly believed that the bead of water that fell on his forehead was just an illusion.
But Luo Nan seemed to have sensed something in the next second. He turned his head to look over. His gaze wasn't all that sharp, but Hood felt the coolness of the bead of water penetrate his skull and seep into his heart ….
Fuck, why the hell am I arguing with this master of mental senses who invented the Prison Theory!?
Hood immediately became terrified. He lowered his head and forcefully restrained all his thoughts. He buried his head into Luo Nan's various arrangements.
His mental activities were a bit richer. He could be considered useful.
Luo Nan gave a brief evaluation to the fellow running back and forth on the beach. Then he collected his mind and reached out to pinch the space between his eyebrows. He made a slight adjustment, and then he raised his head to look at Stupid Sand crawling left and right along the central axis.
Actually, Luo Nan knew that this silly fellow was one of the brightest targets on the beach. Who knew how many cameras and detectors were shooting at it through the air? How many supercomputer resources were mobilized because of it?
And there were several Extraordinaries around Di City, including Her Majesty Empress Wu, on the even more illusory and distant mental plane. They weren't idle either.
There was certainly pressure, and Luo Nan didn't want it to be like this.
How could a person with his personality play in such a high-profile manner if it wasn't necessary? Time was truly tight, and resources were scarce. If Luo Nan could find an opportunity to fleece some wool, he wouldn't care about it no matter what.
Luo Nan gazed quietly, carefully evaluating the sand.
In a certain sense, Stupid Sand was a testing machine, a screening machine. People of different levels saw completely different scenes.
At this stage, the entire skeleton of Stupid Sand still lacked stability. Old grains of sand were constantly breaking off and losing their activity, but new grains of sand were "irradiated" and stuck to it, adding to its structural improvement.
This was the most objective observation result. The vast majority of people heard Luo Nan say this, and they thought this way. There was no mistake. If they carefully memorized it, they might gradually comprehend a deeper level of understanding in the future.
However, some people could only see its headless and tailless appearance, as well as its silly reactions. Even if they listened to Luo Nan's explanation, most of them would just watch the show in the end. These people were completely uninitiated, and they weren't paying attention.
They didn't care about Luo Nan, and they didn't need to expend any effort.
There were also some people who more or less captured the laws of Stupid Sand's structural adjustments based on Luo Nan's lectures. They recognized the interaction between this fellow and the external environment, and they even made some inductive inferences.
Being able to reach this step meant that Stupid Sand already possessed the initial level of structural thinking.
Hood was not bad. He was really not bad.
Even though he borrowed the help of the Formatting Domain to indirectly map the relevant structural clues, being able to reach this step proved that he had brains and talent.
This was already an effective calculation node.
If there were a few more people like Hood in the live broadcast audience of the entire world, Luo Nan would have quite a bit of time to think about it. It was just that Hood still had a long way to go before he could see through Stupid Sand's structural state and meaning.
As for Extraordinaries … … Forget it. In any case, they were mostly useless right now, so there was no need to spend too much effort on them.
In any case, in the eyes of its creator, Luo Nan, the true Stupid Sand was a state that was a thousand times, ten thousand times more complicated. It wasn't just a simple creation of sand. Its complexity wasn't reflected in the tens of thousands of grains of sand that made up its skeleton. Instead, it went outwards … …
If one were to describe it directly, Stupid Sand was like a exerciser running on a beach. On its "back" was a huge "parachute".
The parachute was formless, but the pulling force was real. The dense and fine parachute ropes were gathered on every effective super-configuration structure of Stupid Sand's skeleton. This added an immeasurable degree of complexity to its already extremely complex body movements, and it also brought about enormous resistance.
But the matter could also be looked at the other way around.
The "ropes" that were holding Dumb Sand back could be said to be the puppeteer's "strings of control". As for Dumb Sand, it was just a puppet that was being controlled. The "strings of control" and the even bigger "puppeteer" behind them were the core of all the activities.
Zhang Yingying could accept the first description with some difficulty.
But Luo Nan knew that it was also an inappropriate description. The second description was closer to the truth.
But regardless of whether it was Stupid Sand pulling the parachute ropes or the strings of control controlling Stupid Sand, there really was a big fellow behind these invisible ropes. It was a colossus that was far more complex than Stupid Sand's living system by millions and millions of times.
The invisible ropes pierced through the void and cast towards the thick and rolling sea surface. They hooked and pulled, interacting with the main body of the hazy fog at a high frequency.
Right now, rotors would occasionally break through the smoke barrier at the edges of the enormous fog on the sea surface, probing in and out. In the deeper regions, there were even more concealed tri-amphibious detectors that continuously operated above and below the water, taking samples.
Many people were paying special attention to the fog. They had already walked far ahead of Hood. They were just ordinary machines. They could at most disturb the semi-incorporeal aerosol structure in the air and disturb the distribution of a small portion of the water droplets. They lacked the ability to sense and interfere with the more complex level of the super-configuration that connected the structure.
Even though the enormous Super Configuration System hidden in the mist was far from taking shape.
Luo Nan really wanted to call it a magneto-optical mica, but he really didn't have the face to describe it this way. Let's just call it mica.
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