My future is invincible?

Chapter 193 Making friends
The world is both wave and particle.

Since it is waves and particles, there are strings, fields, and membranes. The so-called luck, probability, destiny, strong luck echo, and fate are essentially the disturbances of waves and particles in the field, on the strings, and on the membranes. When it comes to the objective world, the ultimate form of the form is a high-dimensional computer.

Theoretically speaking.

A proven foundational approach to multidimensional ocean performance.

In addition to the two orthodox systems that human civilization adheres to, there is actually another path that has been placed in front of everyone, but this path will not be chosen in most cases.

It’s nothing, the front part was too weak.

The principle is very simple.

With the material of the underlying world as the projection, traces can be left in higher dimensions. Through such traces, the binary algorithm of 1 and 0 is executed. With wisdom as the hilt, dreams as the blade, and will as the body, high-dimensional stacking begins. The magnitude of this stacking is very terrifying.

Starting from the singularity, to simple matter, then high-energy matter, followed by the simplest life, single-cell, multi-cell, complex life forms, and the most difficult intelligent life. This is just the beginning, because above that, there is a large amount of space, time, energy, and matter that ultimately leads to endless or ultimate accumulation.

At the beginning of stacking.

The capacity of this path is very weak.

How weak is it?

Take the example of psychic monks.

Pick out a qualified psychic monk at random, if he has passed either the knowledge reserve or the martial arts talent, then with the resources and vision brought by the trial of the artificial divine world, he may not be able to dominate the world, but he will at least be a fourth-level fighter. Even a mentally retarded person can be forced to get up to the level.

But the piling-up approach won’t work.

Before there is any qualitative change.

The only force that is fed back from this road is a tiny bit of luck, or at least it appears to be luck.

In terms of ability performance, it is probably.

When someone tries to shoot you, the gun will jam and explode for various reasons. When a dump truck is running towards you, it will narrowly miss you because of the road conditions. When you jump from the 100th floor, a strong wind blows you to the balcony on the 99th floor.

But luck has its limits.

For ordinary people, the probability of this happening may be 100%, but for psychic monks, this probability will plummet at a very exaggerated curve.

Especially in a life-and-death struggle.

There is great terror between life and death. In order to avoid death, the possibility of a desperate struggle of wisdom breaking out cannot be offset by luck or probability.

Just like artificial intelligence determines that it can scare humans away with death, and the success rate is 99%. But humans who are willing to sacrifice for greatness can use their lives to tell artificial intelligence that probability cannot be used on humans. In particular, when some abstract humans harm others and themselves for fun, probability cannot be used for calculation.

This is the path Si Lingluo took.

She has a very quiet and gentle temperament.

You can tell at first glance that he is not someone who would initiate a conflict with others, or even a life-and-death fight.

As long as order is intact in the world, her personality can always avoid conflicts and gain the favor of many people. Even in dangerous situations, she is driven by her nature to do good things, and her accumulated luck can always produce amazing results at critical moments.

Lan Yi experienced this effect today.

Before intervening in the South American war.

After paying attention to Liangjie Mountain for a while, Old Demon Lan began to enjoy his fight with Senior Sister Si in a leisurely manner.

Then Lan Yi realized what it meant to have bad luck all the time.

Without any real intention, that is, without any killing intent, he fought with Senior Notre Dame in a field the size of a football field.

Then the situation got a little funny.

As Lan Yi took a step forward, he found that the ground had collapsed for some reason and his foot had sunk in. It was just a small collapse and he should have been able to pull it out with a little effort, but somehow, the nanomaterials from the ground just surged over and conflicted with the electromagnetic field around him, entangled him.

Lan Yi also increased the electromagnetic output power and disintegrated the entanglement of the nanorobots. As a result, the collapse became larger due to the increased output, entering a vicious cycle of comedy. The unconvinced Lan Lao Mo flew up directly.

The result is a sudden change in the geomagnetic field.

It really made him fly.

But the bullet hit directly several thousand meters away from Si Lingluo.

Then, either the magnetic field suddenly changed, or a nearby missile was triggered by mistake, or the King of Jianghe happened to come to visit to report on his work, or there was simply a small problem with Lan Yi's psychic circuit that could be ignored.

Hey! If you don't take your relationship seriously, the whole world will be against you, right?

Si Lingluo was smiling very happily.

The flowers and branches are shaking and the fruits are swaying with laughter.

The Virgin Mary is black when cut open.

She was no exception. Although she was usually very tolerant of Lan Yi and the tomboy, this kind of play that would not hurt feelings and watching her junior getting a little embarrassed really made her heart beat.

Especially Lan Yi's expression when he frowned and thought about it, but didn't want to hurt her.

Si Lingluo was rarely excited.

If possible, the Virgin Senior Sister really wants to keep the Demon Junior Brother by her side, to live a life without worries, without having to do anything, with clothes and food provided for her, even if it's just money, she would find a way to get it. That kind of life is really great! Unfortunately, she doesn't have this opportunity...

This fighting game.

As Lan Yi became more serious, Si Lingluo was finally declared a failure.

Something like probability.

To put it bluntly, it can be controlled by a psychic monk. With Lan Yi's calculations and operations, if he is a little more serious, all low-probability events that are not in his favor can be forcibly controlled.

But it's too tiring to do this.

Because unless you are particularly unlucky, low-probability events that happen to you will not occur one after another.

"……I see."

"The essence of this path is similar to the realm of the seventh energy level."

"But compared to the orthodox road, this road is too difficult."

Even Lan Yi said it was difficult, but Si Lingluo, who was smiling sweetly at the side, didn't seem to care. It seemed that in her opinion, it didn't matter whether she could continue on this path or not. The most important thing was the person in her crescent-like eyes.

It would be great if I could help him.

Lan Yi, who was thinking about the seventh energy level, remained silent for a while.

His free time today.

I had originally wanted to think about how to lend a helping hand to my senior sister, in case she had any accidents during the trial in the Artificial God Realm, but now it seemed that she had a little secret that she didn’t need to worry about.

On the contrary, it was myself.

Facing the huge threshold of the seventh energy level.

There are some clues based on the time-traveling monsters, high-dimensional computers, stacked roads, and heavenly powers, but they are just clues. Lan Yi estimates that something big is about to happen in South America.

Mesitlai.

I wonder how much power and Taoism the Mayan King can bring back with the intervention of the psychic monks.

(End of this chapter)