Everyone wanted what others couldn't get, but there had to be someone who had to give what others couldn't.
Every member was like that. They were all willing to die for the shelter cause, but death was just a small price to pay for this cause.
There would always be something more terrifying than death waiting for the members.
Who could say who would be more resolute than the other under some particularly terrible price?
Just like in the white cloth ghost's shadow space, members who were equally determined on the surface might immediately regret after entering, while the other could hold on for a long time without collapsing.
At this moment, the beliefs of the members were clearly measured and compared for the first time.
"For a super devout Gaia believer to suddenly appear, it's enough. Too many wouldn't be good. Also, we have to think about how to hide the Sacred Mark." Wu Yunmo said.
After Wu Yunmo tried it, he found that it was not only effective, but it was also very effective.
His determination and 'devoutness' to shelter, after being converted into other beliefs, was too high, too high.
Originally, he thought that after reaching the level of a priest, he would be recognized by the Gaia Church and be brought into the depths of the church district. He might even be able to come into contact with some forbidden areas.
But now, to reach such a high level, it wasn't as simple as reaching the standard, but a genius.
For such a genius, it wasn't a problem to have one, but if there were a few at once, it would be too suspicious.
"Yes, so among us, we just have to pick the one with the best hiding ability to be the first bird." Catherine said.
Although they only needed one to stand in front of the stage, everyone still planned to implant the Sacred Mark.
This was because only by implanting the Sacred Mark could they better resist the weapons of the Gaia Church.
For example, without a high level of belief, they couldn't even open the secret locks of the Gaia Church.
Whether it was the Electric Light God, the Air Conditioner God, or the Electric Lock God, the more devoutness could suppress the less devoutness.
One person could use the Air Conditioner God to spew out a super high powered air conditioner, while the other could pray and use a more devout belief to turn off the air conditioner, or even change it to a heater.
The second person to pinch the rose was Catherine.
Mo Qiong thought that as an Omega level member, her belief would be about the same as Wu Yunmo.
But unexpectedly, it was only 600MB/s, half of Wu Yunmo's.
Catherine's expression did not change. As an old member of the club for forty years, she had experienced countless storms. Now that she was in her sixties, she had long since passed the age of comparison. She did not show the slightest bit of regret or shame for losing to a junior in the acceptance of the club.
He patted Wu Yunmo and said, "Good child, I am not as good as you."
Wu Yunmo smiled but didn't say anything. He didn't have any intention of being modest. He also didn't have any intention of giving Senior Catherine a way out.
If he was inferior to others, then he was inferior to others. There was nothing to hide. Being a member of the Omega Group did not mean that their beliefs were equally noble.
Lan Bai She's lowest requirement for faith was to be willing to die. It could be said that most of the club members had surpassed this level. The two of them were only at the level of transcendence, but not as much as the other.
Wu Yunmo didn't think that his companions had to be as great as him, and Catherine didn't feel ashamed because she wasn't as noble as her juniors.
"Let me!"
Mo Qiong didn't hesitate to prick it, and Lord Gou also grabbed it at the same time.
Then, the two of them also had a Sacred Mark. Lord Gou's Sacred Mark was on his left rib. A cross like nail mark appeared, and blood flowed out.
As for Mo Qiong, when he lowered his head to look for the wound, he only felt his eyes suddenly ache, and then tears flowed out.
No, it wasn't tears. Mo Qiong touched it with his hand, and it was blood mixed with the scent of roses.
"It's actually blood, isn't it natural gas?" Mo Qiong muttered.
Catherine said, "This kind of blood is forced out by special characteristics, and it's guaranteed to be rose-flavored blood."
"Just like its effect on corpses, no matter what kind of blood is in your body, it will be transformed into the blood's specified state the moment it flows out."
How could there be fresh blood in corpses? But in fact, what flowed out from the Sacred Mark of corpses was also blood.
Mo Qiong rubbed his tears of blood. He hadn't seen such blood flowing out from his body for a long time.
The Sacred Mark was like a converter, the natural gas flowing out from it instantly turned into blood.
"Sure enough, I'm the lowest, 450 MB/s." Mo Qiong controlled the computer in his mind.
A bandwidth of 3,600 megabytes, it was also higher than a citizen's, but compared to Wu Yunmo, it was still not small.
In addition, piety also affected the configuration, the computer in Mo Qiong's mind was even better than the computers circulating in the Blue and White Society.
"Master Gou, you're definitely higher than me, how much?" Mo Qiong looked at Master Gou.
"Oh …" Master Gou was playing with the statue, looking forward, and said after a while, "I feel … this is a super computer."
Mo Qiong's eyes lit up, "Can you give me a reference data?"
Master Gou closed his eyes, his small hands clenched, as if he was busy with something.
After 10 minutes, he said, "I just did some programming, and made a small software to test the maximum transmission speed of this computer."
As he said, he grinned, and looked at everyone, showing his small canine teeth, and said, "1048500 MB/s."
"…" Mo Qiong was stunned, and then he said in shock, "How much? 1,040,000? "
Wu Yunmo and Catherine were considered normal, Master Gou was the one who had the highest level of piety towards the containment industry.
The fastest internet speed in the world was only 1.4 TB/s, and it was not stable. The computer that Master Gou visualized was a stable 1 TB.
What kind of concept was this level of transmission speed, the stable download speed of the Blue and White Society's headquarters network was only 15 GB/s.
Master Gou's current state was equivalent to carrying a super computer with him.
"Unfortunately, it's still quite troublesome to operate, it's just a computer that doesn't need to be operated manually," Master Gou said.
Using the computer god to project a computer in one's mind was not turning one into a computer, they were two different concepts.
It was just from operating with one's hands to operating with one's mind.
The human eye was not a camera, and the human brain was not an input device that could input a few megabytes per second, it could not input what one saw into the computer.
With the reaction speed of the members, at most, they could input 20 to 30 megabytes per second, and 1,200 APM per minute.
Although the visualization computer could be connected to the Internet, it was not directly connected to each other.
Any big data could only be input bit by bit by one's consciousness, or downloaded from the Internet cloud.
After all, the idol did not have a USB port, nor did it have a scanner.
"That, I can," Mo Qiong suddenly said.
"You can what?" Master Gou looked at him.
Mo Qiong pointed at his eyes and said, "I can transmit what I see and hear … to the visualization computer."
Everyone was stunned, remembering Mo Qiong's characteristics.
Others could not, but Mo Qiong could. The visualization computer could be "seen," so naturally, Mo Qiong could set its desktop as the landing point.
Just like shooting game characters in the past, Mo Qiong could send any virtual data directly to any of the desktops that he remembered. The visualization computer was projected in his mind, so of course, he could do that too.
Similarly, he could also forcibly send any file on the visualization computer to any virtual medium that he remembered.
And on this basis, everything that Mo Qiong saw and heard could also be sent to the visualization computer through the sharing of data through spiritual power.
It was just like Gong Gong Cultivation, he would first send out his spiritual power, and then it would shoot back on its own, into the visualization screen.
Of course, normal computers could not accept human spiritual power, they were not on the same physical level.
But the visualization computer could. In essence, the visualization computer was not a physical body, it was also a spiritual power carrier that was loaded into the mind, like a system.
Others could not use their eyes as cameras because they did not have this channel to transmit data, this "line".
The Computer God's only line to connect to the internet was Intel, it could not even connect to wireless WIFI.
But Mo Qiong did not have to worry about the problem of the line, his spiritual power could be released, there was a landing point in his mind, that was enough. How the data went in the middle was none of his business. His arrow would naturally forcibly reach the destination.
In this way, Mo Qiong could inherit many functions of a computer, he just needed to spend some time to install a few practical software on the visualization computer.
For example, image scanning, video analysis, mechanical simulation, and so on.
Whatever he saw with his eyes, he could use the visualization computer to enlarge, scan, and store it.
It did not matter if Mo Qiong's configuration was not enough, he could upload it to the headquarters, he could also send it to Master Gou and the others, as long as the desktop of the super computer in Master Gou's mind was changed to the agreed image.
In this way, everyone told Mo Qiong the desktop and numbered it one by one. Mo Qiong was equivalent to a signal transmitter, making up for the intranet connection function that the Computer God did not have, he could transfer his data to anyone.
"I sent you a ball of air, Master Gou," Mo Qiong suddenly said.
Master Gou laughed, "I was wondering why you turned off your phone … Aren't you afraid that you will shock me until I have cerebral palsy?"
Mo Qiong laughed, "When I was Gong Gong Gong Gong, I also sent you some air, why don't you have cerebral palsy? The mental world doesn't really exist in your mind. "
Master Gou nodded and said, "Speaking of which, as long as you know what the other person's desktop looks like, you can forcibly stuff them with garbage?"
Mo Qiong grinned and said, "Don't make it sound so bad, it's just forcibly turning off my phone."
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