162. Chapter 150 (Pseudo) Things Heroes Care About(1/2)
162. Chapter 150 (Pseudo) Things the hero cares about
Author: Former Kodak Duck
Chapter 150 (Pseudo) What the hero cares about
Aliens? [My Wishes Come True] program team? What and what?
Although Huang Lang's first reaction when he saw the man in black was to touch the gun that was no longer at hand, after hearing what the man in black said, the horror in his heart almost turned into absurdity in an instant
--What the other party said was really ridiculous.
Ah? Alien program group? What the hell?
Just as he was thinking about it, Huang Lang's straightened body moved momentarily. At this time, Huang Lang suddenly remembered that there should be a can of beer in his hand - he made such a violent move with his left hand just now... Oops, beer.
Next to the jar is the newly replaced keyboard, and below is the chassis!
Thinking this, Huang Lang looked at his hand fiercely, only to find that the beer can that was supposed to be swept away by his hand was standing on the table at this moment.
[It’s strange. My left hand just passed across the table and was placed on my waist. Why...]
"Are you wondering why that can of beer is okay? That's because we did a little trick on time and space. You might as well try again." The man in black expressed Huang Lang's doubts as if he could read minds, and then raised his hand to signal.
one time.
After a stalemate for several seconds, Huang Lang stared at the man in black and slowly stretched out his hand towards the beer can on the table.
The moment his hand touched the beer can, Huang Lang's face twitched violently - his hand had clearly touched the beer can, but there was no feeling - the beer can could still be seen, but it seemed as if
Phantoms are generally untouchable.
"Mr. Huang, we are now in a time, space and dimension that you cannot and cannot touch. Everything in front of you is just an illusion we formed to take care of your feelings," the man in black said with a smile, "Now, you want to listen to me.
Are you done? If you still don’t believe it...what’s your expression?”
"It's okay," Huang Lang waved his hands in confusion, "I just feel that... the plot in this novel can actually be..."
As he said that, Huang Lang raised his hand and touched the chair under him - obviously his body was still sitting in a sitting position, and he could feel something supporting him underneath, but when he touched it, it was a phantom, which made no sense at all.
I don't understand the principle either.
There is no limit to people's ability to use their own knowledge to rationalize completely unreasonable reality.
In a certain dimension where non-linear time interweaves and shuttles, in a dancing thread on the film-like universe, Huang Lang uses the knowledge he possesses to try to understand the situation in front of him, and the only conclusion he gets is that it is really an external phenomenon.
Star people...
"So, what's the matter with you guys looking for me? What did you just say, the program team?" Huang Lang asked cautiously. He was very cautious. After all, he felt that a person could turn everything around him into this ghost at will.
He looks like an alien, so it shouldn't be difficult to crush him to death like a bug.
Seeing Huang Lang's cautious look, the man in black gave a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth. Light emitted from his hands, projecting images one after another, and said while showing:
"Oh, we are life forms from the fifth dimension. According to the civilization index created by your sage Kardashov, we should be around level 5. We found Mr. Huang in the hope of inviting Mr. Huang to join us.
variety show [My Wishes Come True].”
"What, a variety show?" Huang Lang had an incredible expression on his face, "You want to say that you, a group of aliens from the fifth dimension, aliens from the fifth level civilization, still have a variety show?!"
After hearing the other party's civilization level and [variety show], Huang Lang felt a huge sense of absurdity in his heart:
Huang Lang, who is more or less a lover of science fiction literature and a believer in materialism, knows about the Kardashov Index.
In this scientific hypothesis that measures the level of civilization and the degree of technological advancement by the amount of energy that a civilization can utilize, in fact the scientific hypothesis can only be deduced up to level 3 - a level 3 civilization can already control an entire galaxy.
The energy harnessed is approximately 10 to the power of 36 watts.
According to this hypothesis, human beings are at most a level 0.75 civilization.
And now when level 0.75 civilizations are beginning to dislike variety shows and variety show stars, you level 5 aliens are still playing variety shows?
The mystery of these aliens suddenly disappeared in Huang Lang's heart, and his mind kept running into some variety show stars who were nothing but being on variety shows, such as the girl named Rika who lived in the big house and cried for poverty.
Or something like challenging the limit of human endurance.
Wang Defa?! A level 5 alien still does a variety show?!
Seeing Huang Lang's reaction, the man in black looked extremely calm at first. After two seconds, he showed a look of understanding. He nodded and said:
"This can only be said to be the easiest way for Mr. Huang to understand. If it were more complicated, we are afraid that Mr. Huang would not be able to understand it, considering the difference in civilization."
"Try me, BXtch." Huang Lang said and rolled his eyes.
"If the level 3 civilization you are talking about can fully control all the energy in the galaxy and can build a Dyson sphere as it pleases, then Mr. Huang has thought about how a level 5 civilization like ours can absorb the power of the fifth level.
Is it the energy required for free movement in the 3D universe?”
This question stopped Huang Lang - he imagined what the third level civilization would be like by playing [Dyson Sphere Project], let alone skipping a level and imagining level 5, he couldn't even imagine level 4.
What could it be? Capturing supernova explosions? Treating black holes as cats? Come on, he can’t calculate the Riemann curvature tensor...
Thinking of this, Huang Lang could only shake his head in embarrassment.
"The way we absorb energy is [Change of Destiny]." After saying this, the man in black stopped, clearly showing a posture for Huang Lang to digest.
"Destiny... No, this conversation was quite sci-fi just now, why did it suddenly change to fantasy? Ah, I understand, you know that I have read a lot of fantasy novels recently, so choose a way that I can understand?
But I still don’t understand…”
"Mr. Huang, do you know Brane Universe Theory?"
"what is that………"
"It is the key to understanding our existence and the following dialogue," the man in black smiled, "To put it simply, the city is three-dimensional, right? Three-dimensional?"
"Uh, yes..."
"Imagine taking a three-dimensional city and flattening it into a map."
"Okay, city map, I can imagine this."
"Now, imagine that the entire universe is flat, like one map after another."
"A universe... a map..."
Huang Lang closed his eyes. First, a city flashed before his eyes, and then it seemed like an invisible hand photographed him into a moving city map. Then he expanded this model to a spherical universe and turned it into a picture of the universe.
The appearance of….
"I can almost imagine it." Huang Lang nodded.
"This is how the multiverse is." The man in black raised his hand, and a simple scroll suddenly appeared in his hand. He opened the scroll, and Huang Lang saw the abyss of the universe and the shining stars on the scroll. "Countless
The brane universe exists in the fifth-dimensional space, and hanging between these countless scrolls is where we live."
Somehow, he thought of the ancient dyeing workshop in his hometown. Between the rows of bamboo poles, there were pieces of cloth hanging there...
So, Huang Lang nodded.
"In this high-dimensional space that accommodates your existence and is the 4-dimensional universe that we once existed, when two universe paintings violently collide, a new universe will be born. This is the so-called Big Bang, and when
When two cosmic scrolls came into contact briefly..."
As he spoke, another picture scroll appeared in the hands of the man in black. The two pictures of stars were gently pasted together. Huang Lang noticed that the contact points of the liquid-like "surface of the picture scroll" seemed to be compatible with two drops of water.
A tiny channel appeared.
"When there is a brief contact, a passage will appear that allows the creatures in the universe [in the painting] to go to another universe. This time, we hope that Mr. Huang can go to another universe through such a passage we created.
………”
"Well, you still haven't explained how you obtain energy, and why you choose people to go to other universes to participate in some... program?"
"Ah, what I am about to say next," the man in black continued without taking it seriously, "the way we obtain energy, as I said before, is [change of fate], right? You can understand this.
If you use a graphic to illustrate the statement, it would be like this...!"
As he spoke, the man in black shook his hand slightly, and the two scrolls were unfolded in front of Huang Lang. Huang Lang saw that the two scrolls that had just exchanged "water droplets" were centered on the point where the bulging water droplets flattened back to a flat surface.
As if someone threw a spark into a puddle of gasoline, the entire star scroll seemed to be burning on real paper. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two scrolls turned into fly ash.
"You want me to destroy the universe?!"
"No, Mr. Huang, please look."
Before the man in black finished speaking, the two lumps of paper dust, with the color of "sparks" and embers, quickly reorganized in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into two new pictures of stars.
"Mr. Huang, do you see any difference?"
"To be honest, no."
"But they are indeed different. The quantum sea reverses and tilts, how basic particles move, and how chemical substances react with each other will all change. A civilization that was still studying lasers and particle beams will have to face the beginning of things in the universe.
Without knowing the fact of [magic], the archmage in another universe will suddenly find that the magic disappears and is replaced by the rules of physics and chemistry. It is from this change that we obtain the energy we need."
"Thank you for your explanation, but even if you are not destroying the universe, you are still getting the energy you need by messing up other people's lives. I thought the moral standards of level 5 civilizations would be very high, high enough to help
To the extent of other civilizations, I didn’t expect that the dark forest seems to be growing savagely at a higher temperature..."
"Actually, we are saving them. After all, if we don't do this, false vacuum decay will destroy them, but forget it..."
I don't know why, but when Huang Lang heard the man in black say these words, the emotion he revealed was not annoyance or disappointment, but seemed to be a bit... a feeling of hating that iron cannot be transformed into steel?
"But forget it, since Mr. Huang is not interested in our goals and noble cause, let's talk about something that is very practical for Mr. Huang," the man in black continued, "For example, this.
To be continued...