“Solution is being retrieved.”

"Scheme search failed."

As an intelligent core, the masked warrior can naturally feel that countless programs are quickly out of their control. Although the program is just a piece of code to it, and it cannot even occupy resources, the feeling of being stripped is still terrible.

If intelligence also feels it.

As intelligence, it naturally does not do useless things like yelling or going crazy. Facing the program that keeps getting away from its switchboard, the masked warrior is very calm in searching for solutions.

But unfortunately, even intelligence is not omnipotent.

For example, in the early stages of creation, it may not have considered the current situation.

Kontana is also a kind of pronunciation in the ancient language of Oz. Its meaning is to turn virtual into reality. Of course, the situation is different at this time. In addition to the core sentences, many stories are needed to lay the groundwork to fill the story intact. Only a complete but not very exciting story can the silver tongue turn the story into reality.

But this is a bit incredible for the smart core.

The program is false, the surrounding scenes, conversations and thinking in words, and even the temperature floating in the sky are false, and everything is controlled by the program.

But it is these false things that are now breaking away from its control and transforming into real reality.

This is almost impossible.

Just like a fantasy, even the artificial intelligence that the creator of the program is experiencing personally, if not mobilizes all the operating resources, it will almost crash at this time.

Under the complete overview of Yi Xiao’s story, the monsters who came out of the demon sealing pot are transforming from virtual to real existence one by one. The intelligent core can feel that they are leaving the virtual world and then stepping into the side of the real world.

This feeling has to be said, it is indeed very bad.

Although the intelligent core has not retrieved a solution to the problem, as the intelligent core, its biggest function is to adapt to the countless solutions and find the most correct one.

Seeing that Yi Xiao could not stop his strange ability, the core intelligence immediately transformed his ideas. All the monsters were code written by it, so they could naturally be deleted.

But as soon as it had this idea, Yi Xiao seemed to turn his head as if he had sensed it. Moreover, it was clearly five or six meters away, but the intelligent core seemed to feel that the other party could penetrate the entire world and see directly where his host was.

"I didn't expect you to be so anxious." Yi Xiao looked at it and said, "Since that's the case, we'll still... see you in the next world."

Even artificial intelligence has bad thoughts at this time.

The background program changed quickly, and Zhang Junyun, who was still alive, disappeared in an instant, as if there was no trace of this world that had appeared at all, but the Intelligent Core soon discovered that it was not easy to modify those monsters.

Even, it has been out of its control.

Then the next moment, Yi Xiao's voice sounded again.

"What is intertwined with reality is illusion, and what echoes with illusion is also reality."

"The magic will run through everything and take me to the other side of another world."

"And at this moment, all the illusions in front of me will be shattered immediately."

The next moment, the world seemed to have truly entered the destruction of the end of the world. The earth was shattering, the sky was shattering, and the scene like a mirror of the 1000s of flowers was restored, but then it was all entered into a kind of overturning as if it was repeated.

Like pieces of puzzle pieces that have been broken apart, the fragments formed by the world are intertwined, like canine teeth, and strange, but what is even more strange is that these fragments do not affect each other. Even if they occasionally collide together, they will not collapse or crash. They will directly penetrate through it as if they are not in a world or plane at all.

There are many fragments, all kinds of them. In the Edo period, Yi Xiao saw acquaintances on it. The reduced version of Kay and his ronin companions were fighting wildly in the walls of a city. Not far away, the Mitsuki-turned Mirage Dragon had just raised its head.

The overturn of the ground did not affect their movements at all. Even though the fragment had been completely reversed, their movements were still soulless, without any intention of falling down.

It's very interesting. This world has been beaten into countless scattered fragments of small worlds.

Each exists independently.

Yi Xiao also saw that Japan was in this time period. The city under the neon lights was panicked, with panicked crowds and fires everywhere, but unfortunately, Yi Xiao could not see more other things under the cover of the tall buildings.

And... Fujiang.

"Oh..." When seeing a new fragment, Yi Xiao couldn't help but let out a low moan. It was like a nightmare on it, with Fu Jiang everywhere, Fu Jiang everywhere.

I don’t know which world this is. At this time, it has been completely occupied by Fujiang. The ocean formed by Fujiang is directly spreading a thick layer on the ground. As the world fragments flip, some of them are squeezed to the edge from time to time, and then they panic to grab the edge of the crust, but in the end they can only fall from the edge helplessly.

"ah--!"

Yi Xiao seemed to hear the voices of Fu Jiang and his friends before their death.

This is definitely an illusion.

He quickly understood that these worlds were created by the intelligent core, and all the worlds were revealed at this moment, whether it was Japan in the Edo era, Japan in this era, whether it was the ninjas, or the black ball space gantz here.

All virtual projections created by the core, including Tomoe, Sadako, Zhang Junyun and others.

"It's true..." Yi Xiao closed his eyes slightly.

The abnormality of this world does not exist in England, or only in a small part, and is a virtual existence that has just spread over the past.

More, here.

Even this continent was created virtually.

But this kind of creation is not for no reason, and it can even be created out of thin air.

Even artificial intelligence is very difficult to create a nearly perfect world, and the things that angels have tried their best to send in will not be that powerful artificial intelligence.

Although the angels and demons have won, they are also based on their huge angel legions and demons.

There is also a second world, they are just starting out. Although many things can be brought out from the second world, the second world is not omnipotent. Every world is a relatively transparent existence. Most of the things can be learned from the stories of the present world.

The Matrix could create an artificial intelligence that was almost perfect in the world, but a large number of machines that occupied almost the entire earth could not bring such a huge thing in it, and the Second World could not have such a huge space for them to be placed easily.

Therefore, the thing in front of you is absolutely impossible to create a nearly perfect world.

Even... it may be very difficult to create a virtual world.

So it needs to be based on an existing real world, and the virtual world does not appear out of thin air. It is probably extracted from the memories of Zhang Junyun and others.

Only in this way can we explain why the virtual world created is also composed of plots.

This is good news.

At least Zhang Junyun and others do exist, and they should be free people, otherwise they will not be able to enter and exit the second world freely, and they just don’t know how their original body is now.

The world turned around, as if the world was created again, the scene kept turning around with Yi Xiao's voice.

And then in the next moment, everything goes to darkness. …

Rip didn't know how long he had been in the dark, but it should have been long enough anyway.

Since he jumped into the glittering door with sparks, darkness has been wrapping him up, with a sense of weightlessness, coldness, and fortunately there is no sense of suffocation. In general, it is similar to what he feels in a vacuum universe.

"Hello, is anyone?"

Rip has shouted like this more than once, but no one has responded.

Before jumping into the aperture, Rip had considered that this was a trap, but the time was really limited at that time, and the situation was critical, so he didn't give him much choice.

He believed in his intuition, and it should be lucky that it is not a trap.

But if it is true, Rip can only admit that he is unlucky.

Anyway, since he had just woken up, he had been in the chaos and fierce battle, and had no idea about everything at all, what could he do?

Rip did suspect that he had planted the vase and seemed to be a woman's hallucination. That memory was just a memory. Now this is the reality, but now he is suspicious again.

Is this reality?

Because the missing memory cannot be explained, Rip originally thought it was just a sequelae of hallucinations, and soon the memory would recover on its own, but now there is no trace of recovery in the memory, which makes him suspicious again.

"Really..." Rip sighed.

"Is anyone?"

"Gideon?"

Rip called boredly, and time had passed. It might be short or long. Then, at a sudden moment, he felt the looseness of the surrounding space.

A very wonderful feeling, as if...he just could know.

His body began to fall, accompanied by the feeling of weightlessness of distance. After falling quickly for a short distance, Rip felt that he stepped into the ground with his feet again.

Never let yourself out of the range of the time ship.

This thought came to Rip's mind, which was something he had been warned since the first day he became the Lord of Time.

Leaving the time spacecraft not only means staying in the turbulence of time forever, but also means drifting forever in the weightlessness of the universe. Of course, it is more likely that oxygen will be exhausted and then death.

Rip has not yet experienced the former, but he has already felt quite touched by the latter.

“Where is this…”

Rip, who calmed down, began to look at the surrounding environment again. As expected, Rip's head had been closed again. He was in a closed room and could not tell that he had been drifting in the void for a long time before.

"Although it's incredible...but why I'm not surprised at all." Rip muttered silently.

He suspected that the aperture of the door that looked like it had a wrong one. The battle was so fierce that it might be that the owner of the door was affected, otherwise he would not have drifted for so long before he arrived at his destination.

Rip sorted out his useless thoughts, and then focused on exploring the surrounding environment.

Take out the tactical pistol and immediately hit the surroundings, illuminating the walls as if they were during the day.

“A very familiar architectural style…”

Looking at the pure white walls in white stripes style, Rip couldn't help but squint his eyes. He always felt that he had seen buildings of similar styles, but he couldn't remember them for a moment.

With caution, Rip walked forward slowly.
To be continued...