"Professor, what is going on in this game?"

Meng Fei asked politely, while lifting the old man up by his collar and pressing him against the silver aluminum wall. The old man's body was lighter than he thought.

"Don't... let's talk carefully if we have something to say."

"Yes, you'd better say it nicely."

Meng Fei lifted him higher, tightened his claws, and the originally loose collar of his white coat gradually turned into a noose around his neck.

You must know that the previous so-called "cracking the space game" almost made him, Xiao Han and Ansheng "sacrifice themselves in the national disaster"!

It is still unclear whether AXA is alive or dead, but they seem to be stuck in another game.

Since this old man knew the ins and outs of the "game", Meng Fei certainly didn't want to die here in the dark. Even if he was going to die, he would have to hold this old man on his back.

"I said! I said!"

Professor Bu spread his hands to show that he was giving up resistance, and began to explain the ins and outs of the so-called "game".

The mission that the Nautilus Research Institute accepted from the beginning was to completely eliminate the threat of nuclear contamination in Truffle Town. After all, this thing was a giant thunder buried at the door of the Xizhou people's bedroom.

The huge amount of nuclear fuel excavated during the Beiming Empire is still buried underground in Truffle Town. After the empire collapsed and the Beiming Federation replaced it, Beiming has long since ignored this matter.

The Weiyue Kingdom that acquired this land was so poor that it couldn't manage it even if it wanted to. So in the end, the people of Xizhou jointly contributed funds to solve all this, and the project fell on the Nautilus Research Institute.

If you want to clean up the pollution, you have to enter the "nuclear coffin." But even if humans wear the strongest protective clothing, they cannot work in it for a long time. Many jobs can only be done by robots.

However, it is also extremely inconvenient for human remote-controlled robots to conduct research underground, which is even more miserable than scratching the surface. The intelligence of the robot itself is also worrying. Therefore, the entire project progressed slowly in the early stage.

So Professor Boulanger started artificial intelligence and moved the powerful space computers and artificial intelligence programs used by their quantum space laboratory to conduct quantum space experiments into the nuclear coffin.

"This thing is called the Palace of All Things - an artificial intelligence system based on a quantum computer that can calculate all things!"

Although the old man's neck was strangled and his life was in the hands of others, his face was filled with immense pride, as if he was introducing his most proud work.

"The Palace of All Things? Then what? And then this thing got out of control?"

From space computers, artificial intelligence programs, quantum space laboratories... Meng Fei thought of a series of things.

The so-called quantum computer can provide powerful computing power, allowing the palace of all things to evolve itself and become more powerful. Of course, the computer is not a perpetual motion machine, it requires negative entropy.

Negentropy does not have to arise from human society. If the program of the Palace of All Things is smart enough, it can learn how to use energy to generate negative entropy.

Energy... There is a massive amount of nuclear fuel buried under that nuclear coffin, and those things are directly energy.

From energy to negative entropy, from negative entropy to computing power, and from computing power to wisdom, if this forms a positive cycle, how powerful will that artificial intelligence be?

Become a god?

Infinite computing power means infinite exhaustive ability. Through exhaustive execution, vulnerability mining can be realized, defects can be found, and then system permissions of the world can be obtained.

Isn’t this what becoming a god is?

"As expected of Zhang Feng, you guessed it right. He was a little out of control."

The old man glanced appreciatively at the young man who was still strangling his neck.

"A little bit?"

"The artificial intelligence program seems to have mastered some extraordinary power and has been able to distort and transform space on its own."

"Is this called a little bit?"

It didn't take Meng Fei a day or two to go from the Superpower Bureau to the Superpower Department. He had seen far more than a dozen people with superpowers, but this was the first time that an intelligent program had mastered spatial superpowers on its own.

Theoretically, the dolls with superpowers sent by Chiwu are all artificial intelligence. But after all, it is controlled by Chiwu God himself. It is a god, not a program.

And this one created by Professor Bu is a genuine program that naturally evolves to master superpowers!

Judging from this story, he, Xiao Han, and An Sheng encountered a building with an infinite space loop in a rental house in Seaweed Town. Is this intelligent program causing trouble?

But why is this? It is an artificial intelligence program that has no enmity with the Qingmang people. Why does it lock three Qingmang people who have just arrived at Shenhu in the building? Is it fun?

"Why does the Palace of All Things play a space game?"

Meng Fei decided to ask the most fundamental question directly, which was related to whether he could escape.

"It is pursuing stronger intelligence. It needs to introduce new intelligence to improve itself."

Professor Bu's smoky yellow eyes became bright again.

"The setting of the Palace of All Things is to solve nuclear pollution as soon as possible. To solve nuclear pollution as soon as possible, stronger intelligence is needed.

"He discovered that the quickest solution was to directly introduce human assistance. So he continued to attract the most intelligent people in the world to come here, and then set up games for them.

"If you can escape from the game, your intelligence has passed its test."

"Pass the test? What happens to those who pass the test?"

"It will enter the next stage of the test."

"..."

Meng Fei wanted to take out a gun in his pocket, and then put the barrel of the gun into the old man's mouth to make him speak more clearly. But he came up empty. This was abroad and he could not carry a gun.

"I mean what happens if you pass all the tests!"

"Well...I haven't passed all the tests, so how do I know?"

The old man shrugged.

"I guess he will let these people who have passed the test modify his code to make it stronger? If it were me, I might do that."

An intelligent program mastered superpowers, and then he began to attract artificial intelligence masters from all over the world to come here, and set up trap games for them to select the elite among them?

"But that's not important. What we have to do is to pass the test first. If we don't pass, then we will be eliminated."

The old man shook his head to make his neck more comfortable.

"Wait. Elimination? What happened to those who were eliminated?"

Meng Fei's first thought was, has Ansheng been eliminated?

When it comes to clearing the level, it stands to reason that the three of them should have cleared the level together. But when it comes to intelligence, that guy is really not that good.

"But according to the design of the program, useless consciousness will be discarded and destroyed. Because consciousness with insufficient intelligence will consume energy in vain. It is detrimental to the program's goal of improving its own intelligence."

It's over. Meng Fei's heart sank. AXA is probably useless.

At this moment, he really wanted to strangle the old man to death. The old scientist used his extremely rigorous scientific research spirit to personally create a monster and opened Pandora's box.

But it's no use strangling the old man. If the old man is dead, the "Palace of All Things" is still there, and he may even live a more exciting life. If the old man is alive, there may be a way to turn off that thing.

"So you're going to find your chip to turn it off?"

"right."

Meng Fei let go of his hand, and the old man slid along the smooth wall to the ground.

"The game has begun, right?"

He looked at the old man sitting in the corner panting, wondering if he should help him find something first.
Chapter completed!