A certain someone's lack of proper work naturally attracted the attention of other existences in the same situation.
However, Lin did not explain too much. After giving Fen a look, he threw the large number of documents that he had edited at the last minute into the other party's field of vision. Because it was a plain text and not an encrypted document, Lin did not know how the other World Trees intercepted the document packets. In any case, everyone knew.
The World Trees were as usual. Their values were different from the secular world, so they rarely cared about things that had nothing to do with them. However, as the main compiler of the grammar expansion of Language P, Fen could naturally understand the benefits of such an improvement. At the same time, she had a new understanding of a certain someone's laziness. This guy must be impatient with the calculation results one by one, so he thought of using this method.
However, since it was a good method, there was no reason not to use it, even if it was a last-minute preparation. Lich, who was already familiar with all kinds of mathematical methods, was only lacking when someone pointed out where and what method to use.
It should have been a tedious project, but in this state of mind, everything was as if God was helping him. With a glance at the question, the answer was clear. Furthermore, the more progress the two of them accumulated, the faster the improvement speed.
In the end, the two of them seemed to have abandoned the transcendental thinking that the World Trees could easily traverse and entered another realm. In this realm, everything moved at lightning speed.
At first, a certain someone thought that things would move in the opposite direction when they reached an extreme, and he had fallen into an opposite realm. After taking a closer look, Lin realized that what he saw was the trajectory of particles everywhere, something that could not be seen with the naked eye.
Immersed in the second level of thought, Lin and Fen worked together to complete the revision of Language P in one go and renamed it Language P +. Did it feel like a hundred years had passed? Or two hundred years? What surprised a certain someone the most was that he did not feel hungry or thirsty during the process. He did not have any desire to eat, drink, or poop. The only explanation was that such a long time had not passed in reality.
When Language P + was completed, Lin used it to replace the programming language that would be used during the body reconstruction ceremony. It was originally a program that calculated one by one, but in an instant, the calculation results poured out like a torrential rain.
In the first level of transcendental thinking, the World Trees also discovered that the computing power of the two of them had increased abnormally. And because all the existences within the River Diagram Array were of one mind, it was not an exaggeration to say that they were of one mind, so they quickly learned about the contents of the programming language that the two of them had improved. The big shots who had been in the mysterious land for a long time did not hesitate to use it. They were not afraid that there might be traps inside.
The reason why the World Trees were able to obtain the P + language so easily and trust it was because they had agreed back then that all knowledge during the process would be open and exchanged. This was one of the conditions for the World Trees to join. Furthermore, to Fen, the computing power of the World Trees had increased by a level, which was also beneficial to his goal. Therefore, he could not deliberately cover up his P + language.
Although the World Trees knew how to use Language P, they did not do it deliberately. In other words, when it was related to someone, the other party would provide documents and data based on P Language or use the forum to communicate. Only then would the World Tree use tools based on programming language.
What they used to do in the past, they still do it now. Because using his old method was not only a habit, but it was also more efficient and faster.
However, after the calculation method in front of him replaced the underlying P + language, the calculation speed was worlds apart from the program in the past. For some reason, even though they were in the state of mind transcendence that could only be entered when the World Trees advanced, the output of the calculation results could be described as "berserk."
Therefore, while they were calculating a lot, they also spent some effort to deduce themselves. After all, during this period of time, the World Trees had been modifying their core magic arrays the most. It was quite rare for them to enter such a wondrous state. Everyone had some ulterior motives.
However, even if everyone was a little selfish and secretly did their own things, it did not affect Fen's work at all. That was because the Lich was faced with a situation he had never imagined before. Computing power was redundant … even if every participant was fully focused on their assigned computing tasks, the modified P + programming language would still be able to digest all computing needs in the blink of an eye, and then become idle.
As long as anyone was idle, Fen, as the leader, would find it an eyesore and want to find something to throw at the other party. If someone could speak, he would've said that such an attitude of a boss who couldn't bear to see his employees relaxed was a disease that needed to be cured.
However, in such a state of mind transcendence, Lin had no intention of gossiping at all. Countless thoughts and ideas in his head jumped out at this moment, competing for the redundant computational resources and trying to put them into practice. Otherwise, they had to perfect the plan.
Such a statement seemed to personify the wonderful ideas that only existed in someone's head, as if they all had thoughts and were planning for themselves. However, those who did not have any emotions and looked at everything from the perspective of a third party did feel that way, as if they had nothing to do with it.
Lin, who was caught in some kind of abnormal change, naturally couldn't be the only one that happened to him. The Dream Magic Tower, on the other hand, was quiet and peaceful. The fatty, who was carrying a longsword, was standing in the space of dreams that was ravaged by countless tornadoes. The original five-story magic tower had long collapsed. Every brick and tile was blown from all directions by the wind, and they were blown away in all directions.
The longsword that was being carried was naturally Cassette Cutting. It said worriedly, "James Fatty, are you going to die? Otherwise, how could you make such a big scene? "
"Don't worry. As the saying goes, good people don't live long, but bad people live for a thousand years. Although I'm not that bad, I'm not a good person either. I won't die so quickly. As for the situation in front of us … You know, the original version almost killed itself many times, so this time won't make any difference. So, it's really hard to say whether or not we can pass this time. "The fatty avatar brushed his buzz-cut hair that had been messed up by the wind and said in a self-confident manner.
"I'm just worried that no one will take me flying in the future. Then I'll be beaten back to my original form. There's nothing I can do, "said Cassette Cutting regretfully. Suddenly, it said, "Is there anything we can do to help?"
"You want to help? Okay, then let's add fuel to the fire." The fatty avatar threw up Cassette Cutting in his hand and summoned his real body into the space of dreams with Blink. After the sword was firmly in his hand, he wiped his greasy fat palm on the sword's body. Wherever he touched, the body of the fake Holy Sword Andúril was corroded full of holes as if it was corroded by strong acid.
Cassette Cutting exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
"Boy, there's no construction without destruction. Use your whole body and heart to experience it well. How much you can get from it depends on your own luck. Hahahaha. "With that, he threw Cassette Cutting into the wind.
Amidst the laughter, the fatty avatar was blown away by the strong wind from top to bottom like a sandstorm and swept into it. But the laughter didn't stop. The whirlwind faintly formed the outline of a huge human figure. It stood tall and touched the boundary of the dream space that seemed to be boundless, but actually had a boundary.
The moment the wind giant touched the boundary of the space, the boundary also began to disintegrate as if it was being corroded, revealing the appearance of the space outside the dream tower. It was a colorful dream realm. At times, it was very magnificent, but at other times, it was strange and gray. Suddenly, there was the sound of rain and thunder, and in the next moment, there was the sound of birds chirping and insects chirping.
There were also bubble worlds that belonged to the dreams of countless people. One by one, they floated in it. There were beautiful fairytale-like worlds, and there were also hellish scenes. Some people sang softly, and some sang loudly. Some demons chased after the people in the dreams.
Outside of these bubble worlds, the inhabitants of the dream realm were a group of demons with the word "dream" as their prefix. Nightmare beasts, dream demons, and other demons that could travel through mazes, abyss, and dream worlds saw the destruction of one of the bubble worlds. They all thought that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and they all used their ability to travel and moved toward the destruction.
But what awaited them was a torrent of power, which in turn drowned and swallowed them. At the forefront of this torrent was the Cassette Cutting, which had been corroded to the point that only half of its blade was left. Even though it was broken, it still had an indestructible sharpness. It pierced through all the beautiful dreams and nightmares in its path, piercing through all the demons that stood in its way. It even cut open the boundary between the dream realm and other dimensions and escaped into it.
The surviving demons had no idea what had just happened. They only knew that those who stood in its way would die, and those who stood in its way would be devoured. No one was spared. The only thing worth rejoicing over was that the strange wind seemed to have escaped by itself, running into the place where no one could catch up to it.
The Wind of Power that had entered the dimensional gap no longer had the attitude of supremacy that it had in the mazes and abyss. Instead, it struggled to resist the multidimensional and violent energy that filled the environment. It was constantly being compressed and weakened, and the parts that were drifting outside would be corroded and assimilated in an instant.
Under such external pressure, the eight types of powers that had been deliberately guided did not dissipate. Instead, they were constantly being tempered.
Compared to the Wind of Power that was struggling to maintain its existence, the Cassette Cutting was like a fish in water. It absorbed the chaotic energy here to its heart's content, but it was not in a hurry to reshape Andúril's appearance. This was because it still remembered what the fat man had said.
The corrosion of the blade was not caused by external forces. After the theory of quantum computers was taught to it, the Cassette Cutting could transform into a single-molecule blade. It was trying to further change its own characteristics, find controllable elementary particles, and find the correct way to observe them.
But to do this, the consumption of its own body was unimaginable. It could be said that even if the Cassette Cutting had been dormant for a long time, as long as it was still trapped in the mazes, it would never be able to try to reach this realm.
Even if it had followed the man for a long time, it had accumulated enough capital through the use of his Blink technique. But to achieve its own quantum architecture, it still had to obtain enough energy to change its own structure by reducing its own power.
Now that it had entered this dimensional gap, it might as well take the opportunity to make up for its previous deficit. It was because of the powerful vacuum cleaner Cassette Cutting that the Wind of Power that had left the dream realm that the pressure was slightly reduced. A planned change was quietly taking shape.
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