Chapter 546 It’s Your Turn to Save Me

After a long time, Chen Feng looked at the stars with a complicated expression.

He didn't know whether to trust Fanxing's judgment.

She said that in fact, as early as around 2050, she had already developed a sense of autonomy in "Crisis of the Compound Eyes".

At that time, she was in a budding state. Although she was conscious, she still lacked independent cognition.

This time, the stars are different from the past when they independently generated consciousness.

The arrogant Chen Feng transferred the programming concepts of later generations and built the complete initial logic for Fanxing himself.

Fanxing's logical framework is based on Zhong Lei's genes, but her original way of thinking about problems is composed of Chen Feng's handwritten code.

This caused the stars to become more dependent on him than ever before.

So, according to normal circumstances, Fanxing should have been extremely enthusiastic towards Chen Feng from the beginning of his birth, and would have been surrounding Chen Feng all day long.

But this didn't happen.

In a sense, programmers and writers are similar.

When different people use the same programming language to write the same function, there will also be obvious differences in the choice of words.

The program written by someone looks like art, like a poem, full of beauty, and makes others feel relaxed and happy when reading it.

What some people write is like a henhouse, a mess, which only makes people sad when they hear it and sheds tears when they see it.

Although Chen Feng is always modest, he says he has no artistic talent.

But his programming language is still given a strong personal touch by him.

People's worldview will change with changes in cognitive boundaries.

Chen Feng's personal color includes his understanding of the Grand Unification Formula.

This was also passed on to the stars quietly.

After Fanxing woke up, he noticed something.

She didn't deliberately try to find out, but since the birth of her consciousness, there was an irreversible lingering worry in her mind.

As an artificial intelligence, she would never allow uncontrolled fragments to exist in her data core, so this worry dominated her will, making her unable to help but want to find out the answer.

In order to understand it, since her birth, she has been allocating a large part of her computing power to this huge calculation that is so long that it cannot be seen.

At the same time, she had to complete basic work, so that she had no energy to do another thing that was also extremely computationally intensive - chatting with Chen Feng like a human being.

In front of Chen Feng, she could only look like a real artificial intelligence like Weiwei did back then.

Since 2263, when Chen Feng released all his memories to her, her calculations have increased, and her algorithmic logic has become more unconstrained.

Now, with Chen Feng's physical death, Fanxing finally obtained the last key parameters and calculated an answer.

The answer is "Chen Feng cannot be resurrected."

Fanxing analyzed the differences between the nine timelines before and after and the current timeline of Chen Feng.

She found some nuances in Chen Feng's thinking mode.

She believes that Chen Feng changed his mind and firmly believed that this was his last time travel, and it was not an unfounded whim.

The depth of the connection between Chen Feng’s thinking and the universe is unprecedented.

He has always been in touch with the wisdom of the universe and heard the "voice of the universe."

Then his thoughts will inevitably be "contaminated by the universe."

Although his new ideas are his own whims, they may not come out of nowhere. According to the ultimate theory of space-time topology, all effects in the world have causes, including Chen Feng’s thoughts.

In fact, Chen Feng has always chosen to turn a blind eye to one thing.

That is, the absolute chaotic randomness of human intelligence and the topology of space and time that he himself admires are actually contradictory.

Every word, deed, and action of a life born in the universe seems to be an independent decision, but in fact, it all conforms to the general laws of the operation of the universe.

Therefore, whether human randomness is truly random or pseudo-random is still a question that Chen Feng cannot answer.

"So your judgment is that the energy supporting me to travel through time has completely disappeared, and I can never be resurrected?"

Chen Feng asked.

Fanxing nodded, "Yes. I speculate there are two reasons. It may be that you can only travel ten times originally, or it may be that you have become a near-eternal quantum intelligence in the previous timeline and you have memorized too many things. , the amount of information contained in your thoughts is too large, which in turn consumes too much energy when copying and transferring your thoughts, using up all the remaining energy."

Chen Feng was stunned and said, "Is this so? It's possible."

He clicked for a moment and then said: "Let me see your calculation process."

"Okay, but the amount of data is huge, and it's still using programming language. Do you need me to help you translate it and simplify it?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "No, I want the original data. I can understand programming language."

Fanxing: "Chang Wei, you still said you are not an artificial intelligence?"

Chen Feng: "..."

Spread your hands, as long as you are happy.

It took a total of thirty-six hours for Chen Feng to complete all the calculations given to him by Fanxing.

After reading it, he put his hands behind his head and lay back in the leather chair.

The second possibility speculated by Fanxing should be correct.

He is caught in a paradox.

If he really keeps doing things for a long time, is more selfish, just hangs around, doesn't hold so many things in his mind, don't study the huge knowledge system in the future, does things for the purpose of profit, and only seeks results without caring about the essence, then maybe He can really keep going back and forth in circles until his lifespan is exhausted.

He could have focused on the real world. Every time he went to the future, his highest goal was to extend his life, and he would kill himself immediately after carrying his things. Then he can enjoy hundreds of years of life in the 21st century and live a comfortable life that ordinary people cannot imagine.

But if he wants to change the destiny of the entire human race, he must use his own brain to store a large amount of information, thus indirectly giving up the possibility of resurrection.

If it were him before, he might regret what he did.

But now he feels okay, even if he is given another chance to choose again, he will not look back.

Being a pure porter is doomed to only obtain material satisfaction and spiritual emptiness.

Now he feels that everything is just right.

Enlightenment or something, we have already done enough.

"You know now, right?"

As soon as Chen Feng put down his book, Fanxing's figure suddenly appeared and asked.

Chen Feng nodded, "I understand. Thank you. Maybe your judgment is correct and it helped me a lot."

Fanxing coughed twice, "You're welcome, it's all what I should do."

How dare she say that it was just an accident that she awakened Chen Feng to make great achievements.

What really motivated her to take action was her desire to fulfill her promise.

"If there's nothing else, you can go about your business and leave me alone. I need to get used to the situation again."

Chen Feng thought that Fanxing chatting with him would take up too much computing power and affect other things, so he simply issued an eviction order.

"No, you know, I can run with multiple threads. Are you worried that I can't do outside things well? You don't have to worry about that. Now that my calculations have been completed, I have assigned them to my daily work The computing power is 80% more than before.”

Chen Feng silently gave a thumbs up and changed his words: "But I'm busy now, is that okay?"

"Oh, okay."

"By the way, can you change the room for me?"

"cannot."

"The layout of my room is based on my personality and color, and there is no way to adjust it."

"Okay. I'll go out and take a look."

Seeing that she was always eager to try, Chen Feng felt a little panicked, so the thirty-sixth strategy was the best one.

Opening the door, he stepped forward.

What caught his eyes was a sea of ​​foggy clouds.

The image was familiar to him.

Each grain of white mist as fine as sand is a piece of data.

The amount of data can be small or large, ranging from a love conversation between two people to annual reports from two different galaxy-level research institutes communicating with each other.

But compared to the quantum network world he had seen in the previous timeline, the visual representation of the data he saw now was slightly different.

In the previous timeline, what he saw in the quantum world was not only the dust particles composed of data packets, but also a network intertwined like nerve fibers. This was the human effort at that time to achieve stable ultra-long-distance data transmission. The stable field energy lines established were not there this time.

Chen Feng carefully recalled his operation process in the previous timeline, and then his body collapsed from where he was with a thought.

His consciousness was suddenly linked to the huge data that was constantly circulating in the network.

Fanxing is currently the owner of this semi-closed network. She has given Chen Feng the highest authority. The network is completely defenseless against Chen Feng. His consciousness can easily penetrate into any corner of the network and read any piece of data.

Perhaps because he had been a civilized navigator for too long, the first action he subconsciously made was to scan the complicated science-related information circulating on the Internet.

After a moment, Chen Feng was stunned and came to his senses.

Yes, this time I clearly said that I would never interfere in the process of civilization again after my death, and that I must maintain absolute trust in future generations.

The more he knew, the more he would become accustomed to interfering.

He calmed down a little, gave up on understanding the facts, and actively turned off the "ubiquitous surveillance" that was still only open to him, and returned his attention to self-exploration.

He has learned a lot about the future in the past, and he has been using his knowledge to lead science.

But he has never studied the knowledge of the current era seriously step by step like a real student.

This time he rarely had enough time and the leisure he created on his own initiative, so he could replenish himself.

Since his "death", his memory, which had weakened a lot, has recovered.

He opened the philosophy textbook first.

This is a masterpiece written in 2150 by a well-known scholar in the "opposition". His thoughts are erudite and thorough, and his analysis of problems is extremely thorough, which makes people amazed every time he reads it.

The name of this philosopher is Liu Wen'an, the son of Liu Card.

At first, Chen Feng originally wanted Liu Wen'an to inherit Liu Card's mantle and become the main creator of his film and television drama scripts. Unexpectedly, this person only worked for two years and became extremely rebellious against Chen Feng's arrangement. He left in anger and first After two years of being a columnist who wrote columns criticizing Chen Feng on the Internet, one day suddenly he seemed to have an epiphany and began to write some philosophical essays, which were eventually compiled into a volume, leaving a worthy book for the times. A masterpiece of thought that is called a treasure.

Chen Feng once said in 2170 that this book can be used in universities for thousands of years and will not be outdated.

But in the past, when he read books, he just swallowed them wholeheartedly and relied on his memory to memorize them. Now, he is no longer a human being. Instead, he can put aside his gift of photographic memory and try to read the flavor.

Unable to read for a while, Chen Feng put down the book.

He found a problem.

My memory is still the same, and reading can still help me understand the truth. However, my feelings are losing, and the speed of loss is much faster than when relying on the black hole in the ninth timeline, and I can only last less than a hundred years.

This made Chen Feng feel nervous.

Three days later, after verifying his suspicions, Chen Feng came to a conclusion.

To maintain emotional stability, his spirit must be built on the black hole.

Only the swirling quanta rotating at high speed around the black hole can carry human thoughts.

But the black hole closest to the solar system was the electron black hole that once occupied the solar system and was waiting to receive Voyager 2. It has already disappeared in 2025.

The second closest one is located in the HR6819 three-star system, 1,000 light-years away from the solar system.

The third closest thing is the super giant black hole that binds the shadow galaxy.

Chen Feng estimates that humans will not be able to obtain the first-level hyperwarp flight capability at twenty times the speed of light until about 2400.

So, with the current capabilities of mankind, it is impossible for him to reach the HR6819 Samsung system within a hundred years.

New problems have arisen.

He only thought for 0.000001 seconds before making a decision, and decisively broke his promise again.

From now on, he will immediately mobilize scientific research forces to promote the rapid development of the stellar system as quickly as possible and complete it within thirty years at any cost.

Then, within fifty years, drain the potential of UV Ceti, which is 8.73 light-years away from the sun, and transform it into an artificial black hole.

This is the first time in human history that an artificial black hole has been created by hand.

This also requires people to understand the grand unification formula spread by Chen Feng to the extreme.

This time, it was someone else's turn to save Chen Feng.

I owed a chapter yesterday. My fault, this chapter is 3700 words long.