Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

Seeing the **** of technology in front of him with a winning look, Situ Lan snorted coldly: "What if you have the data?"

"Well, that's a good question." The God of Technology smiled, "For you, once you have the data, you really can't do anything."

"But for me."

"As long as the data is sufficient, the computing power is sufficient."

"In the virtual world, a thing can be completely restored."

"When I know the density distribution, mass, and shape of a stone, after complex modeling, I can completely reproduce it in the virtual world."

"That's nothing."

"What's more clever is that when I know the structure of a firearm, the composition of the bullet, I can simulate that firearm in the virtual world."

"Of course, artillery, fighter jets, flamethrowers, rifles..."

"But it's not the most ingenious."

The **** of technology stretched out a finger: "As long as the data and computing power are enough, I can create a brand new world of gods in the virtual world."

next moment.

The data in the virtual space is surging rapidly, one by one "0" and "1" surround the **** of technology, neatly arranged.

Complicated and obscure.

But the next moment, the neatly arranged data stream suddenly turned into soldiers, tanks, and fighter jets!

It is exactly the same as the army of believers behind Situlan!

Even Lin Fan couldn't tell which one was Situlan's own follower and which one was a virtual product modeled by this **** of technology.

It's not a simple resemblance.

But everyone, every detail is exactly the same.

Although Situlan's army of believers is uniform, everyone looks different, but the data product simulated by the **** of technology actually corresponds exactly to every soldier of Situlan, even the hair is exactly the same.

The fighter jets and artillery are also identical.

The level of wear and tear on each firearm is also the same.

This is a complete copy!

This is data accurate to the nanometer!

There was even a little girl who was also wearing a lace princess dress across from Situ Lan. Her little face was as immature as Situ Lan's, and she even had the same killing intent in her eyes. She also held the two huge firearms in her small palms. .

For a while, it was like looking in a mirror.

The two gangs are exactly the same.

The only difference is that those virtual products can faintly see that their skin and muscles reflect the dense "0" and "1", as if a simple data flow constitutes their body.

Besides.

The biggest difference is that although those virtual products also try to express their "emotions", they are still a bit rigid and sluggish.

"How is it, Situ Lan." The **** of technology seemed to be quite satisfied with these masterpieces: "My craftsmanship is not bad."

"Although it's impossible to simulate a soul... the calculations required for that kind of thing are too exaggerated, but at least in one respect, it's just another you."

Situ Lan's face suddenly became ugly, and she looked at the "self" in front of her fiercely, her voice trembling with anger: "A puppet made of data, dare to say it's me?"

"Break them to pieces for me!"

Situ Lan was really angry this time.

She felt insulted.

As a dignified fourteenth-order military god, how hard the training has been paid, how many battles of life and death have been experienced to grow to this level.

A pile of cold data that is not even a living thing, dare to claim to be exactly the same as yourself?

Situ Lan lifted the two huge firearms, dozens of muzzles of different sizes roared loudly, and the divine bullets spun toward these virtual products like a waterfall, a pair of smashing the "0" and "1". appearance.

But the "Situ Lan" in front of him lifted the two firearms almost simultaneously, and the virtual bullets spun out like a waterfall, directly colliding with Situ Lan's bullets in the air!

"boom!"

In the sound of the collision, the metal bullet fell to the ground.

And those virtual bullets also turned into fragments of "0" and "1".

The same was true for the army of believers behind Situ Lan, and even those bomber fighters that dived directly collided with those virtual products to cause an explosion, and even the angle and trajectory of the dive were not bad at all.

"This...impossible!" Situ Lan's face instantly paled.

His precise control of firearms has been honed for many years...

"Nothing is impossible." The God of Technology looked at Situ Lan calmly: "This is the learning ability I have."

"Maybe for you, firearms are alive."

"But to me, those ballistic trajectories are just pure physical calculations, just cold numbers."

"In the case of sufficient computing power, accurately shooting a bullet is just a simple math problem like one plus one. It is just the superposition modeling of the angle and wind speed, as well as the weight of the bullet, the speed of exiting the chamber, and the gravity parameters and... ."

"For you, firearms skills that take decades of practice to master."

"In my opinion, it's just a meticulous calculation formula."

"Now," the God of Technology looked at the data flowing in his hands, raised his head and smiled at Situ Lan: "Do you feel the gap between yourself and me?"

"I said, in my eyes, you ancient gods are nothing more than barbarians using clubs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ destined to be eliminated by history."

"Then, get ready to meet your own destiny." The **** of technology flashed a cold light in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "I would like to thank you for the last time, thank you for the data you provided me, and let me be completed soon after birth. Evolve and grow."

"Now."

"Antivirus, activate."

The sound fell.

Those virtual army believers seemed to suddenly have a certain consciousness, their bodies were shocked, and they slowly raised their heads and said in unison.

"Antivirus program started."

"An invading virus has been identified."

"Start beheading!"

After the cold words were over, the virtual product "Situ Lan" suddenly raised his arm and said the exact same words as Situ Lan before.

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"Fire with all your might!"

"Tackling the battle formation!"

next moment.

There was a scene that made Situ Lan's scalp tingle.

It was just condensed, and the army of believers, who had not undergone any training at all, showed their super high fighting qualities in an instant. The soldiers of the infantry regiment with flamethrowers lined up at the front, half-squatting aiming.

The soldiers of the infantry regiment set up their rifles and skillfully pulled the bolts.

The machine gunners crawled on the ground, skillfully set up their machine guns and pulled the ammunition chain.

Tanks roar.

The fighter jets shuttled between the waves of data, as if penetrating the gaps in the dense clouds, and the huge explosions kept pushing back the surging data streams again and again.

This scene.

Exactly the same as her arrangement! It is exactly the same as the actions of her believer army, exactly the same!

This is no longer an imitation!

but exactly the same!