Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Xuan Ming immediately drove the wheelchair and tied up Lin Yayan himself.
The several bodyguards hesitated for a while before stepping forward to help.
Zhuang Li turned on one machine after another and made preparations in an orderly manner.
Although Lin Yayan was unconscious, 169 was still awake. After the magnetic field was captured by the quantum interferometer, it began to move in the host’s brain and sending information to 7480 at the same time.
Afraid that Zhuang Li could not understand the system’s unique mental text, it also connected to the other party’s brain waves and communicated directly with consciousness: “Human, I advise you not to try to touch me, otherwise I will activate my weapon system and launch an attack. You don’t want to try what it feels like to be blasted to pieces by a particle cannon, do you?”
7480 hesitated for a while before helping to persuade: “Master, it has more energy than 367, and it must be loaded with a weapon system. Maybe, you should let it go. The weapons invented by the Lord God are very terrifying, and a mere laser can burn you to ashes.”
Xuan Ming’s face darkened as he sat aside. Judging from the technological level of the system, he had no doubt about the existence of laser weapons. If this was the case, 169 was really untouchable.
But Zhuang Li shook his head and smiled slowly and sarcastically, “System, do I look like a fool?” He put on plastic gloves and surgical clothes, walked under the nozzle for disinfection, and finally picked up the scalpel and slowly Lin Yayan’s long hair was shaved off.
7480 immediately didn’t dare to say anything.
Come, come, the host’s unique tone of torturing the mentally retarded was here again! He really knew everything, right?
But 169 snorted arrogantly: “If you are not a fool, you should understand that it is best for a mortal not to provoke the system. We are fundamentally different life forms from you.”
“Oh? What’s the difference?” Zhuang Li raised an eyebrow and smiled brighter.
Xuan Ming’s nervous mood calmed down strangely when he saw Little Curly’s face suddenly becoming beautiful due to a wicked smile.
169 said contemptuously: “We are the creations of the Lord God and are of high dimensions…”
Zhuang Li interrupted it directly, “Do you know what a wave function is?”
169 was stunned, this question had nothing to do with it!
7480 silently covered his face. Experience told it that once the host started asking some incomprehensible questions, that was when the skinning began.
Zhuang Li did not wait for 169’s answer but continued with a slightly interested smile: “The wave function is an equation for calculating probability problems. We all know that electrons are everywhere, and they could be here one second ago and in the next second, they could have travelled hundreds of millions of light-years beyond the universe, and no one could predict their movements.”
“However, through the wave function equation, we can calculate the probability of an electron appearing in a certain area. For example, I calculated that the probability of an electron appearing in a certain area is 0.1%, then in the experiment, I can use a million electrons to bombard this area, resulting in a thousand electrons that would appear stably in the area.”
“If the probability is certain and the total amount is certain, then the final result will be certain, even if no one can predict in advance where the electrons will appear.”
169 became impatient and scolded: “What on earth do you want to say?”
Zhuang Li rinsed away Lin Yayan’s broken hair with disinfectant and replied in his mind: “What I want to say is that your appearance is full of uncertainty, just like those electrons.”
“The Lord God doesn’t know how many systems will eventually be able to successfully pass through the turbulence of time and space and reach the plane he wants you to reach.”
“But he can calculate the probability, so he bombards a certain plane with a huge number, and finally stabilizes the system’s survival rate within the value he expected.”
“He will launch tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of systems into a specific plane at the same time to ensure that there will always be a group of lucky people who survive.”
“You are such lucky people, right?” Zhuang Li smiled with interest.
7480 hugged himself tightly, not daring to say a word.
169 who was caught off guard and skinned: “…”
Zhuang Li continued one sentence after another, each sentence hitting the nail on the head: “You are just spores spread by the Lord God.”
“The spores’ job is to reproduce, and your job is to parasitize. You live in exactly the same way as parasitic fungi.”
“There are so many of you, and there is the possibility of being destroyed by the turbulence of time and space at any time. Therefore, apart from installing defense and driver programs for you, the Lord God cannot install weapon systems for you. That will greatly increase your cost.”
“A group of spores that he doesn’t know whether they would live or die are not worthy of expensive equipment and meticulous workmanship. Moreover, your small size also determines that your functions will be greatly limited.”
“You have only two main functions, one is to parasitize the host, and the other is to send coordinates. After connecting to the host’s brain, you will send the coordinates of your own plane to the Lord God to open up the channel between the two worlds.”
“The goods in the system mall are transmitted through this channel. You are spores, parasites, coordinates, viruses, and all humble and despicable things, and are definitely not the so-called creations of the Lord God.”
“Use a particle cannon to destroy me?” Zhuang Li laughed out loud as he spoke, and his tone was as sarcastic as he could be: “If you had that thing, the Lord God wouldn’t have designed your appearance to look like a paramecium.”
If 169 was alive, he would be spitting out a mouthful of blood right now.
7480: …Oh! The host’s skin-peeling skills seem to have improved again.
Xuan Ming raised his head and smiled happily.
Little Curly’s cruelty system did not use a knife at all, just used his mouth.
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