Chapter 77 The Broken God is alive?

Time is passing, and the time travelers truly feel how weak individuals are in the face of time.

However, equipped chips are also spreading throughout the world.

Walter's society, which already has an academic atmosphere, has become even more powerful after the improvement of computing power.

It's like pressing the fast forward button.

In the new scientific fields brought by the time travelers from the Blue Star, people are constantly coming up with their own results.

The entire society has begun to enter an era of high computing power per capita.

The nominal cathedral of the Church of the Broken God is actually the centerpiece of the statue of the Broken God in the first research room.

Regional networks began to connect the entire civilization.

As long as individuals allow it, they can lend their computing power temporarily.

These people have chips with the symbol of the Broken God implanted in their minds.

But slowly, many people started to react and realized that there seemed to be something wrong with these chips.

There seems to be a difference in computing power between the chips implanted by different people.

Some can even exaggerate the difference by several times.

"Isn't this what it should be?"

After receiving these data reports, Lin Zizhi was a little puzzled.

Of course, when different chips are produced, there will be a slight difference in quality, which is normal.

But among the reports collected, the gap in the data is really huge.

Some even reached several times as much.

Such a data gap is extremely abnormal.

In the forest, Porridge walked around the cathedral in confusion, and came to the statue of the Broken God.

He subconsciously looked up.

The current center of this artificial virtual realm.

It was originally a subconscious behavior, but when I looked at it, I found something was wrong.

"Huh? Why does this statue of the Broken God feel different?"

The moment he looked at the statue, he felt something inconsistent.

This was different from the idol in his memory.

Recall the memory data about the appearance of the statue in the chip.

Sure enough, the appearance of the statue is very different from before.

"Has anyone moved it?"

Subconsciously, I thought of this possibility, but then I shook my head.

"No, it's impossible."

In recent years, he rarely left the cathedral.

How could he not know about such a big thing as changing the statue of a god?

No one else has told him.

So if it is not changed by outsiders, there is only one possibility.

The idols change themselves!

Thinking of this, Lin Zizhi felt a little shocked for a moment.

Their purpose in establishing the sect was originally to occupy resources and grow in this name.

With the help of Walter, this goal was indeed achieved.

In today's Vought society, it is true that many Vought people believe in the Broken God.

It is true that faith can create faith in God.

But if there is no virtual realm to connect all living beings, how can he collect faith?

Virtual Realm!

Thinking of this, Porridge in the Lin's pupils dilated.

Didn’t they create an artificial virtual reality?

Could it be that this artificial virtual environment also has the same function?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to find other people to discuss it.

This is a big deal.

Walter is the only one who is still in the cathedral today.

This scientific research madman, after proving to a few people that he could take back the power he had given him at any time if he wanted, spent time in his own laboratory again.

Today, the three of them are temporarily in charge of the church.

After thinking about it, he knocked on the door of Walter's laboratory.

"Come in."

After Lin Zhizhi walked in, he saw the silver liquid in Walter's hand.

Mithril.

It is no longer known to which generation Watt has been developed.

"Is it Mr. Bode? What's the matter?"

Bode is the pseudonym of Linzili Porridge. The commonly used ID is too strange, so I used the pseudonym carefully.

Other time travelers also perform the same operation.

"Mr. Walter, I want to ask you to take a look at the statue."

"Idol? What happened to the idol?"

Walter was puzzled, he didn't pay much attention to the statue.

As the center of the entire artificial virtual realm, few people come close to it on weekdays.

People who are qualified to get close may not really observe the statues.

If I hadn't accidentally discovered it today, it might have been a while before anyone noticed this change.

Pulled by the porridge in the forest, he walked to the statue.

Walter also noticed changes in the statue.

Just looking at the transformed appearance of the statue, he always felt that it looked familiar.

"Mr. Traveler?"

Walter was surprised.

Mr. Traveler?

Who is this? Porridge in the forest next to him wondered.

But he didn't ask directly. This was probably a secret hidden in Walter.

He didn't want to say it, there was no point in asking.

I just remembered this word secretly in my heart.

Realizing his gaffe, Walter glanced at the porridge in the woods.

The other party looked like he didn't hear anything, which made him very satisfied.

The Church of the Broken God is indeed connected to Mr. Traveler.

However, none of these people seem to know each other.

Walter had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and finally asked.

"When is the next service?"

"the day after tomorrow."

Porridge in the woods answered.

On weekdays, he or Ke Ke presided over the services in the cathedral.

Although they are at the top of the church, they are the ones who least believe in God.

When hosting a service, it's just a matter of changing the person to do it.

And Walter rarely appears.
To be continued...