The door opened.
Garen walked in slowly.
Inside was a small cylindrical room with silver-gray walls covered with pipes.
There is a huge silver ball in the center, which is woven by countless silver threads.
If you look carefully, you can also see that there are countless data formula symbols flowing in the silver ball, and there are things like planetary rings that are constantly flowing in reverse.
Garen stepped forward, and suddenly white light lit up from the ground. It was densely packed with countless tiny laser light bulbs, all of which lit up in a flash, as if forming countless thin white beams of light, shining on the ceiling.
Garen stopped in his tracks and looked down at the laser lights on the ground carefully.
Hiss. After a noise, countless beams of laser beams twisted instantly, condensing into a silver human figure.
This human figure was as tall as him, with a similar build, without facial features, skin, hair, or clothes, as if it was just a liquid robot made of silver liquid.
"The first phase of the simulation begins."
A female computer voice came from above the head.
Garen's pupils shrank suddenly, and in just a split second, he saw the silver figure striding forward, the ground shook and rushed towards him.
He himself also suddenly felt a huge suppressing force falling on him, suppressing his strength and physique to the level of ordinary people, and suppressing the fourth-level consciousness of Panying Claw to the first-level level.
The silver figure bent his arm forward, and with a ferocious elbow strike, he hit Garen on the cheek.
Boom!
The silver liquid splashed, Garen blocked the elbow with one hand, and then a stormy attack rushed towards his face. The violent and ferocious attack method of the silver figure was actually his most commonly used attack method.
Elbow point, palm knife, side kick, forward kick, each is the most basic fighting technique, but combined, it gives people a wild and fierce feeling.
Bang bang bang bang! ! !
There were several dull bangs in a row, and Garen and the silver figure exchanged dozens of moves. Both of them took a few steps back, without any hesitation, and rushed forward at the same time to continue the attack.
Fist to fist, palm to palm.
Garen's face remained the same, carefully understanding his own style of attack, and somewhat understood how this simulated martial arts was corrected.
By creating a self to observe the fight and feel the strengths and weaknesses of one's own martial arts, this is obviously the way to simulate a quantum computer.
The two fought like a storm, and no one showed any flaws. Garen's martial arts have been honed over time, so there is no need to think about loopholes, and the silver human figure is simply simulated by a computer, and there will be no flaws in the machinery. The masters of flaws compete with each other. The situation has been at a stalemate.
"No flaws. This is my martial art?" Garen shook the silver figure away with a punch, "Wrong, my martial art is not so superficial and has no flaws. I can also create flaws!"
He let out a low growl, twisted his hands in a spiral shape, and suddenly turned into dozens of false and real palm shadows.
Twelve Flying Dragon Fist!
The fighting skills he taught to Xilin, while not wanting to expose Wanzhen skills, can only use such common moves and killing skills.
Sure enough, the silver human figure was not confused by the false move, and instantly punched the same number of phantoms. Among the countless phantoms, the two fists collided with precision.
Boom! !
The two of them stepped back a few steps, their bodies were a little unstable due to the shock force.
The consciousness of Garen's eagle claws exploded suddenly, his hands were like a falcon, the air shook, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward, punching the heart of the silver humanoid.
Wow.
The human form melted and completely dissipated.
"This is simulated martial arts? A flawless silver doll fights, knowing where its own shortcomings are and where are its strengths? But after all, it is only a simulated virtual character, and the combat awareness is not enough for a simple simulation. What is needed is Yang Conspiracy."
Garen let out a breath, feeling that he had gained nothing.
"The second stage of simulation, start." The female computer voice came again.
The silver human figure suddenly re-condensed. This time it changed, and the silver figure seemed a little stronger.
Huh, he punched over, and there was actually a whistling wind.
Garen was still of an ordinary person's physique, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw this punch. This human figure was twice as good as an ordinary person's.
His mind turned sharply, and he also punched towards him, but halfway through, he turned his fist into a palm, and slashed sideways on the edge of the silver humanoid fist, deflecting it.
But in an instant, a tyrannical force of consciousness exploded from the other party, and it slammed into the edge of his palm that touched his fist.
That is the same consciousness of Panying Claw, which also has a full four levels. From the point of contact between the two of them surged in.
Garen mustered up his consciousness and went out to fight. High-level martial artist's special power-generating skills, shocking, violently mobilizing.
After a few buzzing sounds, the silver humanoid's consciousness was interrupted, and it softened into a puddle of mud and collapsed.
The advanced skills, vibrations, and power that must be cultivated by secret martial arts practitioners cannot be simply simulated by a computer, which involves extremely complicated coordination of mind and body.
The computer has no spirit, and the simulation of consciousness is only input by others in advance, otherwise there is no way to output consciousness, so facing the shock of this kind of mental simulation, there is no way but to retreat.
"The second stage is over, do you want to enter the third stage? The consciousness is doubled, the physical body is doubled, and the attribute of madness is added. Extreme attributes, please note that the third stage is to simulate the theoretically strongest form of the practitioner." The electronic female voice came again.
"Oh? My theoretical strongest state?" Garen became interested. "bring it on."
He felt a rare excitement in his heart.
The silver human form condensed again, this time turning into a special liquid translucent body.
Phew. The berserk force field of consciousness spread out loudly, apparently reaching the fifth level, the humanoid body scratched the palm at will, tearing the air immediately, and making a piercing noise.
"Come on!" Garen laughed lowly, and took the initiative to attack, "Twelve Flying Dragon Fist!"
Dozens of fist shadows blasted past, but in an instant, a violent and terrifying force field spread out, without any movement, the human figure just stood there and raised its hand, and shot Garen.
boom! !
All gone.
Garen opened his eyes suddenly.
He was still standing in front of the huge silver ball of light, and there was nothing around him, no silver figures, and no large number of laser lights. It seemed that he had not been in for a long time, and he just fell asleep standing there.
"Silent hypnosis or a hallucinogenic system?" Garen closed his eyes, feeling that the scene just now still existed clearly in his mind.
"It's amazing technology."
"Congratulations on passing the second level and getting the reward: the primary technology of intelligent robots."
A virtual translucent chip appeared in front of his eyes, and Garen reached out to touch it lightly, and the chip dissipated immediately, turning into countless black lines and drilling into his terminal watch.
"The simulation martial arts correction is over, the evaluation result—your martial arts is perfect, there are no leaks, and the simulation martial arts correction is of little value to you." The female computer voice concluded.
"Apart from me, how many people have passed the second level?"
"So far, 1,286 people."
"What about the third level?"
"The third level is a battle mode that exists in theory, and only one person has passed it."
"All right."
After exiting the simulated battle room, Garen didn't get any advice from the computer at all. Usually, when people go in, they can get advice on the strengths and weaknesses of martial arts from the Quantum Central Computer after they come out. But his conclusion is perfect, without flaws.
But what Garen cared about was the third hurdle. Someone actually passed it. In terms of the absolute difference in consciousness and physicality, it was simply a fantasy.
Absolute strength suppresses skills, because this is no longer a question of skills. When a person can't even get close to the opponent's body, what fighting method can he use to defeat the opponent
The consciousness of the third level reached the peak of level five, and under the spread of the force field, he couldn't even get close to him. Garen couldn't think of any way to defeat himself who had been strengthened to that level.
When he walked out of the simulation room, he finally tried to ask a question.
"Can you tell me the name of the person who passed the third level?"
"One hundred and twenty-four years ago, Jero Carvis."
Jerocavez
Garen kept this name in mind repeatedly. This was the first time in this world that he found someone who could truly surpass him in martial arts fighting.
It has never been his martial art to defeat the strong with the weak, but he admires those who can achieve the ultimate in this path.
He had just stepped out of the Eagle's Nest when he received a call.
"Nuo Nuo, the latest news is that the Great Bright Mecha organized by White Light has officially declared war in Dongyun City and Heipan Academy. They announced to take over Dongyun City and dispatched dozens of glorious mechas, all of which are fifth-level pilots! Amazing! And the strength displayed by that big bright mecha has far surpassed half of the fifth-level pilots! Sweeping dozens of generals in black!"
"So, this is already an act of war?!" Garen was also shocked.
"I'm afraid it is. The academy has already led a team of instructors. This time it is the inheritance instructor, Thomas Andrew of the genre Red Whale. This is the first time a inheritance-level pilot is dispatched. I am ready to watch the battle. You go Don’t go!?” Xilin said quickly, “If you go, come to lift platform No. 4 in the Yellow Rose District.”
"I'll come right away!"
Garen said quickly.
"Remember to bring your mecha! This time I'm afraid it's not going to be peaceful."
"clear."
Garen nodded.
After disconnecting the phone, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.
"Bai Guang dares to formally declare war on the entire Heipan domain. With such strength, there is definitely more than one big bright mecha!"
Battles at the inheritance level, no matter what, belonged to the real high-level combat power in this world, and he had to see it with his own eyes. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity! .
(end of this chapter)