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Chapter 201 Letters(2/2)

The body of a psionic creature, converted into network information, is of course extremely large, which has caused local congestion in the Star Sea Alliance network, making the virtual world blocked, and even making it impossible for a dumb person to send a few KB emails.

But the dull man had no way to blame, and could only scold him a few times; instead of scolding the psychic creatures, he scolded the Star Sea Alliance for not preparing for a better network situation, which was really dereliction of duty.

And every living being has the right to seek advantages, avoid disadvantages, and escape disasters; just like when she exterminated those illegal bugs, although she was extremely decisive, she did not feel that their escape was wrong to any extent.

That's why she named this starship "The Runaway".

The same goes for psychic creatures.

It's just a pity that it will take some time for Lord Blunt No. 2 to receive the news that the Star Sea Alliance has been attacked, and then find out that his party has been killed. I don't know how long it will take.

She can't learn from psychic creatures and send herself out; her program has been deeply matched with this body, and it's not easy to unbind it; besides, the program needs to rely on creation to run, but it can't compete with those professional psychic creatures.

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Suddenly, Blunt's eyes lit up, and the network showed signs of smoothness.

Did many psychic creatures finally realize that this road was blocked, retreated from the crowded network, and found other escape routes?

The bald AI quickly cheered up. Since the network was about to be unblocked, he had to seize the time to polish his emails.

She raised her eyes expectantly and glanced at the clock on the main control panel.

She realized there was no time.



As long as you go deep into the depths of the void, even deeper, the low-dimensional reality is a world that can be observed at will;

From a simple and rough understanding of human subjective feelings, the deeper you dive into the void, the slower the flow of time in the low-dimensional real world will be for you.

Until you dive deep enough, you can stop observing reality, but you can only observe it and cannot influence it; therefore, the tipping point of the God of Creation cannot be too deep.

Some things require you to make a choice and start to practice it before you can discover the problem.

For example, the void is wider than reality, like a deep sea of ​​tens of kilometers; and the clear sky in ancient paintings is like a small submarine in it, and the searchlight light emitted cannot see places several meters away.

This makes finding where the tipping point is particularly difficult.

Also, the deeper you go, the more difficult it becomes to operate the Ancient Painting Clear Sky; all the radars available in the real world have failed, and Aishanshan cannot even determine the direction of travel.

It's no wonder that the training program of the Robot Control Corps also includes training intuition. When forced to do so in the void, one can only rely on intuition to guide oneself.

Fortunately, in addition to Ai Shanshan's long-lost intuition, Ancient Painting Clear Sky can also rely on the voice that Levina can hear to guide the direction.

However, after entering the void, Levina's headache reached a new high. Most of the time, she could only mutter something as if she was dreaming with an abnormal blush on her face.

That's it now. Levina leaned against Zuo Wu and began to laugh in a low voice:

"I have been thinking that the angel's higher-dimensional form is hidden in the void, and so is my higher-dimensional eye. So when we enter here this time, will we see my higher-dimensional eye?"

"But the Eye of High Dimension is obviously me. Is this equivalent to...I saw another me? Hehe, it's like looking in a mirror. People in Chudan are all stinky, and I am also stinky..."

Zuo Wu sighed and wanted to test whether Levina had a fever.

But the elf suddenly opened his eyes: "Wait a minute, I heard a voice that is very similar to us Chudan people, but very similar..."

"Ah, I remember! It's the core of the dead that Marika placed in the void! Our original version of the technology used by the professor..."
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