[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba
Chapter 117 Wrong posture for teleportation
"Congratulations, your completion of the fifth level is 60.00% or above. The data is still being returned, and the deadline is unknown."
"Congratulations, your physical condition is normal. You can choose to withdraw from the rest temporarily, or you can choose to continue to the sixth world."
"Given that the Sixth World's safety assessment level is higher than extremely dangerous, it is strongly recommended that you confirm that you have made all preparations before entering."
Because Wei Yang used the space teleportation cabin this time, instead of going through the hall with six doors—it was actually a virtual transfer station—it became a small-scale power amplifier when the phantom notified the result.He and Sherlock were naturally there; and Meng Yuanji was also there, as if he had known in advance that they would come back.
In normal times, Wei Yang might have noticed that Phantom's tone had become very normal, but now his attention is drawn away by other things. "'67 or above', 'unknown deadline'?" He looked at Meng Yuanji suspiciously, "Can't the phantom count?"
"It has nothing to do with calculations." Meng Yuanji was still wearing his white coat, and his expression was as cold as ever. "The experimental statistics are factual data."
"So there is a theoretical result, and there is an actual result?" Wei Yang understood, "Is it used to calculate the error? According to this, as expected..." There are still many data that I don't know.
But this is not the scope of his concern, so Wei Yang decisively cut off the end of the conversation. "The data didn't return, which means that the time flow rate is longer than before, isn't it?"
"Good guess." Meng Yuanji nodded.
"So what time is it?" Wei Yang began to look around.
Because he uses the teleportation pod to teleport away everything on his body, including clothes and the like; but ordinary watches are not included, and the flow rate of time in different time and space is different, which may cause abnormal operation or even an explosion, so he must take it off.
Wei Yang put his watch outside the cabin before leaving, and now he found it easily. "Eleven o'clock on January [-]th..." Wei Yang got stuck in the middle of reading. "Wait? January [-]th?" He raised his head in disbelief, "Don't tell me, I stayed there for almost two months this time?"
Meng Yuanji nodded of course. "That's right, it's faster than I thought." When he said "fast", he glanced at Sherlock without a trace.
Wei Yang didn't notice this.In fact, January [-]th was all he had in mind and eyes now. "You mean I haven't been to class for two months?" He was almost cranky.
The first two worlds came back in a few hours, so he didn't pay attention to this; but now tell him that he took the initiative to skip two months of class without knowing it?If the head teacher doesn't punish him to death, he will hang himself on the southeast branch, okay?
"I've asked you for leave. The reason is that I have nothing to say." Meng Yuanji replied quite confidently.
Wei Yang is going to kneel down to this old man. "I'm not Xue Feifei. I skipped classes and my teacher covered me up. You still have nothing to say..." Speaking of Xue Feifei, he remembered another very important thing: "When will the final exam be?" ?”
"Tomorrow." Meng Yuanji answered quickly.
"Ah!" Wei Yang immediately wanted to go out.
"Where are you going?" Following Meng Yuanji's voice, the originally transparent glass door turned milky white, which generally represented a locked state.
"You won't let me fail and go to the sixth world?" Wei Yang was furious. "It's good to cram for a while!" As for the possibility that the sixth world might be extremely dangerous, who cares about it now!
"Then why don't you stay here?" Meng Yuanji still had a godlike expression on his face, "Phantom, open a five-dimensional space."
"Okay, sir."
With the voice of artificial intelligence, an entrance appeared in front of the three people.The room originally seemed to be only a few hundred square meters, but from the entrance, it showed a deeper breadth, as if it could hold several football fields.
"I usually don't do this kind of thing. But since you are working for the tenth dimension, we have an obligation to provide you with this as compensation." Meng Yuanji continued. "You go in. Everything else, Phantom will be ready."
Wei Yang stared at the space that seemed to be glowing slightly fluorescent, almost stuttering. "You... we... have... been able to..."
"If you still want to say that three-dimensional teleportation can win the Nobel Prize, then there is no need to mention it." Meng Yuanji said calmly, "In spaces above five dimensions, the speed of time can be adjusted. As long as you want, don't say it." Two months, two years can also be transferred - I think you know how to use this, right?"
Wei Yang nodded dully.He did use it, in the Hunter World, in order to supplement some knowledge of biochemistry; but what he used at that time was only [-]D.Meng Yuanji was right, if he could control the flow of time, even if he took the exam tomorrow, he would still have two years to study tonight, or more——
God, what a big gold finger!No, golden thighs!
Seeing his reaction, Meng Yuanji showed an imperceptible smile. "Aren't you angry now?"
"No..." Wei Yang began to shake his head, moving slowly: "I only have one question now - have you used this thing before?" If you can have more time to study than others, it will be difficult not to become a master!
"Occasionally." Meng Yuanji really laughed this time, "But I can guarantee that I never used it until the tenth dimension."
Wei Yang nodded and shook his head. "I think you must have a lot of unpublished papers." Because the fourth dimension of time is already confidential to the outside world, the results that cannot be produced within the fixed cognitive time range must not be published.
"I thought you figured it out when you first got here."
"At that time, I didn't know how far you had achieved... Being able to control the phantom matter does not mean that you can completely control the opening and closing of the fourth dimension and above!" Wei Yang said.He really wanted to have an in-depth discussion on this aspect, but he immediately thought of the exam again, and felt that this matter could be discussed after the exam was over—what's so great, wouldn't it be okay if he didn't go home during the Spring Festival and just stayed in the tenth dimension to study?
"Go, I'll wait for you here." Sherlock, who had been silent since he came out, finally spoke.
Wei Yang glanced at Meng Yuanji, then at Sherlock, not at ease: "You two won't fight, will you?"
"I've already hit it last time." Sherlock replied.
Wei Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then guessed that since Tenth Dimension already had such scientific research strength, it would be extremely easy for Meng Yuanji to talk to Sherlock for a second when he wasn't paying attention.So he nodded, stepped in, and the space entrance closed automatically behind him.
"So, do you have something to tell me?" Meng Yuanji watched Wei Yang disappear before turning to face Sherlock. "I don't think you'll cooperate with me."
"Indeed, none of us will be sentimental." Sherlock said, implying.He slowly took two steps to the side, then turned his head, "Yang believes in you, but it doesn't mean I believe in you."
"Continue." Meng Yuanji clasped his hands, his face became half a smile.
Sherlock glanced at him, and then said his inference, speaking quickly: "From the current situation, the tenth dimension can already span time, and even actively control time. So, this is not just redundant It’s a question of time, but a question that has surpassed the fourth dimension—as long as the energy is sufficient, people in high dimensions are almost immortal and omnipotent to people in low dimensions. In layman’s terms, they are gods. "
"As for the source of energy, I have also heard that the energy source of the phantom's consciousness tentacles is the cosmic microwave background radiation. This energy is filled in every universe, that is to say, it is unimpeded, and it is impossible to cut off the phantom in any world. To be more straightforward , Its ability has surpassed ordinary people, and it has also surpassed gods."
"I thought you didn't believe in God." Meng Yuanji teased.
Sherlock gave him a blank look. "Of course I don't. When I say 'God,' I'm talking about God as defined by ordinary people, not mine and not yours."
"Well said." Meng Yuanji nodded, "You haven't finished yet, have you?"
"Two premises have been solved before, but there is still a third one. If the first two can only guarantee the invincibility of the tenth dimension in this universe, mastering the tunnels leading to other universes will make you the leader of all parallel universes." Overlord." When Sherlock said this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"You think we're going to conquer other worlds?" Meng Yuanji seemed amused. "If that's the case, I should find someone more obedient and reliable."
"I'm just saying that you have the ability to do it, but I don't care if you really do it." Sherlock replied faster than him, "Actually, I only have one question, why Yang?"
Meng Yuanji stared at Sherlock, expressionless at first, then burst out laughing. "Because it's only him, don't you understand?"
"'Only'?" Sherlock asked.
"Only." Meng Yuanji emphasized, "You also said that this ability is almost a god. But the person who has all of these and can do all of them is still worried about his failing the exam! So you don't understand?"
Sherlock frowned at him.This sounds like a good reason, but he always feels that this is not the most true answer!
**
When Wei Yang fell, he noticed that the ground was a rainbow-like color.He rolled several times, and barely stopped on the edge of rolling down.But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he—
"Who!" With this deafening roar, Wei Yang felt a sharp metal object pressed against his throat.He froze for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes—
First there was a golden giant sword, the tip of which had almost pierced the skin.Further up is a pair of hands wearing thick golden gloves, the smooth surface glowing with the unique brilliance of gold.The gloves are exactly the same color as the armor on his body, and together with the helmet on his head that resembles horns, he looks like a golden local tyrant yellow chicken...
"Where did you come from?" The tip of the sword approached a little more, and there was a sharp pain.
Wei Yang corrected himself in his heart, the black man with golden eyes in front of him was not a bastard yellow chicken with two long beards, but a real god——Heimdall, the gatekeeper of Odin, the father of the gods !
So, after he made so many preparations, it turned out that he fell into Asgard alone and was regarded as an intruder by Heimdall?Can it be more cheating?
"Congratulations, your physical condition is normal. You can choose to withdraw from the rest temporarily, or you can choose to continue to the sixth world."
"Given that the Sixth World's safety assessment level is higher than extremely dangerous, it is strongly recommended that you confirm that you have made all preparations before entering."
Because Wei Yang used the space teleportation cabin this time, instead of going through the hall with six doors—it was actually a virtual transfer station—it became a small-scale power amplifier when the phantom notified the result.He and Sherlock were naturally there; and Meng Yuanji was also there, as if he had known in advance that they would come back.
In normal times, Wei Yang might have noticed that Phantom's tone had become very normal, but now his attention is drawn away by other things. "'67 or above', 'unknown deadline'?" He looked at Meng Yuanji suspiciously, "Can't the phantom count?"
"It has nothing to do with calculations." Meng Yuanji was still wearing his white coat, and his expression was as cold as ever. "The experimental statistics are factual data."
"So there is a theoretical result, and there is an actual result?" Wei Yang understood, "Is it used to calculate the error? According to this, as expected..." There are still many data that I don't know.
But this is not the scope of his concern, so Wei Yang decisively cut off the end of the conversation. "The data didn't return, which means that the time flow rate is longer than before, isn't it?"
"Good guess." Meng Yuanji nodded.
"So what time is it?" Wei Yang began to look around.
Because he uses the teleportation pod to teleport away everything on his body, including clothes and the like; but ordinary watches are not included, and the flow rate of time in different time and space is different, which may cause abnormal operation or even an explosion, so he must take it off.
Wei Yang put his watch outside the cabin before leaving, and now he found it easily. "Eleven o'clock on January [-]th..." Wei Yang got stuck in the middle of reading. "Wait? January [-]th?" He raised his head in disbelief, "Don't tell me, I stayed there for almost two months this time?"
Meng Yuanji nodded of course. "That's right, it's faster than I thought." When he said "fast", he glanced at Sherlock without a trace.
Wei Yang didn't notice this.In fact, January [-]th was all he had in mind and eyes now. "You mean I haven't been to class for two months?" He was almost cranky.
The first two worlds came back in a few hours, so he didn't pay attention to this; but now tell him that he took the initiative to skip two months of class without knowing it?If the head teacher doesn't punish him to death, he will hang himself on the southeast branch, okay?
"I've asked you for leave. The reason is that I have nothing to say." Meng Yuanji replied quite confidently.
Wei Yang is going to kneel down to this old man. "I'm not Xue Feifei. I skipped classes and my teacher covered me up. You still have nothing to say..." Speaking of Xue Feifei, he remembered another very important thing: "When will the final exam be?" ?”
"Tomorrow." Meng Yuanji answered quickly.
"Ah!" Wei Yang immediately wanted to go out.
"Where are you going?" Following Meng Yuanji's voice, the originally transparent glass door turned milky white, which generally represented a locked state.
"You won't let me fail and go to the sixth world?" Wei Yang was furious. "It's good to cram for a while!" As for the possibility that the sixth world might be extremely dangerous, who cares about it now!
"Then why don't you stay here?" Meng Yuanji still had a godlike expression on his face, "Phantom, open a five-dimensional space."
"Okay, sir."
With the voice of artificial intelligence, an entrance appeared in front of the three people.The room originally seemed to be only a few hundred square meters, but from the entrance, it showed a deeper breadth, as if it could hold several football fields.
"I usually don't do this kind of thing. But since you are working for the tenth dimension, we have an obligation to provide you with this as compensation." Meng Yuanji continued. "You go in. Everything else, Phantom will be ready."
Wei Yang stared at the space that seemed to be glowing slightly fluorescent, almost stuttering. "You... we... have... been able to..."
"If you still want to say that three-dimensional teleportation can win the Nobel Prize, then there is no need to mention it." Meng Yuanji said calmly, "In spaces above five dimensions, the speed of time can be adjusted. As long as you want, don't say it." Two months, two years can also be transferred - I think you know how to use this, right?"
Wei Yang nodded dully.He did use it, in the Hunter World, in order to supplement some knowledge of biochemistry; but what he used at that time was only [-]D.Meng Yuanji was right, if he could control the flow of time, even if he took the exam tomorrow, he would still have two years to study tonight, or more——
God, what a big gold finger!No, golden thighs!
Seeing his reaction, Meng Yuanji showed an imperceptible smile. "Aren't you angry now?"
"No..." Wei Yang began to shake his head, moving slowly: "I only have one question now - have you used this thing before?" If you can have more time to study than others, it will be difficult not to become a master!
"Occasionally." Meng Yuanji really laughed this time, "But I can guarantee that I never used it until the tenth dimension."
Wei Yang nodded and shook his head. "I think you must have a lot of unpublished papers." Because the fourth dimension of time is already confidential to the outside world, the results that cannot be produced within the fixed cognitive time range must not be published.
"I thought you figured it out when you first got here."
"At that time, I didn't know how far you had achieved... Being able to control the phantom matter does not mean that you can completely control the opening and closing of the fourth dimension and above!" Wei Yang said.He really wanted to have an in-depth discussion on this aspect, but he immediately thought of the exam again, and felt that this matter could be discussed after the exam was over—what's so great, wouldn't it be okay if he didn't go home during the Spring Festival and just stayed in the tenth dimension to study?
"Go, I'll wait for you here." Sherlock, who had been silent since he came out, finally spoke.
Wei Yang glanced at Meng Yuanji, then at Sherlock, not at ease: "You two won't fight, will you?"
"I've already hit it last time." Sherlock replied.
Wei Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then guessed that since Tenth Dimension already had such scientific research strength, it would be extremely easy for Meng Yuanji to talk to Sherlock for a second when he wasn't paying attention.So he nodded, stepped in, and the space entrance closed automatically behind him.
"So, do you have something to tell me?" Meng Yuanji watched Wei Yang disappear before turning to face Sherlock. "I don't think you'll cooperate with me."
"Indeed, none of us will be sentimental." Sherlock said, implying.He slowly took two steps to the side, then turned his head, "Yang believes in you, but it doesn't mean I believe in you."
"Continue." Meng Yuanji clasped his hands, his face became half a smile.
Sherlock glanced at him, and then said his inference, speaking quickly: "From the current situation, the tenth dimension can already span time, and even actively control time. So, this is not just redundant It’s a question of time, but a question that has surpassed the fourth dimension—as long as the energy is sufficient, people in high dimensions are almost immortal and omnipotent to people in low dimensions. In layman’s terms, they are gods. "
"As for the source of energy, I have also heard that the energy source of the phantom's consciousness tentacles is the cosmic microwave background radiation. This energy is filled in every universe, that is to say, it is unimpeded, and it is impossible to cut off the phantom in any world. To be more straightforward , Its ability has surpassed ordinary people, and it has also surpassed gods."
"I thought you didn't believe in God." Meng Yuanji teased.
Sherlock gave him a blank look. "Of course I don't. When I say 'God,' I'm talking about God as defined by ordinary people, not mine and not yours."
"Well said." Meng Yuanji nodded, "You haven't finished yet, have you?"
"Two premises have been solved before, but there is still a third one. If the first two can only guarantee the invincibility of the tenth dimension in this universe, mastering the tunnels leading to other universes will make you the leader of all parallel universes." Overlord." When Sherlock said this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"You think we're going to conquer other worlds?" Meng Yuanji seemed amused. "If that's the case, I should find someone more obedient and reliable."
"I'm just saying that you have the ability to do it, but I don't care if you really do it." Sherlock replied faster than him, "Actually, I only have one question, why Yang?"
Meng Yuanji stared at Sherlock, expressionless at first, then burst out laughing. "Because it's only him, don't you understand?"
"'Only'?" Sherlock asked.
"Only." Meng Yuanji emphasized, "You also said that this ability is almost a god. But the person who has all of these and can do all of them is still worried about his failing the exam! So you don't understand?"
Sherlock frowned at him.This sounds like a good reason, but he always feels that this is not the most true answer!
**
When Wei Yang fell, he noticed that the ground was a rainbow-like color.He rolled several times, and barely stopped on the edge of rolling down.But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he—
"Who!" With this deafening roar, Wei Yang felt a sharp metal object pressed against his throat.He froze for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes—
First there was a golden giant sword, the tip of which had almost pierced the skin.Further up is a pair of hands wearing thick golden gloves, the smooth surface glowing with the unique brilliance of gold.The gloves are exactly the same color as the armor on his body, and together with the helmet on his head that resembles horns, he looks like a golden local tyrant yellow chicken...
"Where did you come from?" The tip of the sword approached a little more, and there was a sharp pain.
Wei Yang corrected himself in his heart, the black man with golden eyes in front of him was not a bastard yellow chicken with two long beards, but a real god——Heimdall, the gatekeeper of Odin, the father of the gods !
So, after he made so many preparations, it turned out that he fell into Asgard alone and was regarded as an intruder by Heimdall?Can it be more cheating?
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