Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

The tech **** laughed.

"That chess **** will never know. When he was sleeping, I had played 3852 trillion games with myself, using the knowledge he taught me to upgrade myself."

"There is a saying that God rewards hard work, and this sentence is indeed true. Although I don't have the ability to innovate, I can use terrifying computing power to complete self-leveling in countless self-battles to master what I didn't master before. knowledge and skills.”

"I will even try to gain the ability to innovate through an infinite number of irrational numbers, just like someone taught me ten knife skills, I will number these ten knife skills 0-9 and put them in 3.1415926... these In the cycle, the knife skills are used in order according to each number, which is a new set of knife skills that no one even I can figure out. Of course, the knife skills can also be replaced by the rules of chess, or replaced by Various tactics in battle... so, do you understand?"

Situ Lan did not answer the question of the God of Technology, but looked at the boy composed of "0" and "1" with a cold face: "You are not called innovation."

"Wait." Lin Fan suddenly interrupted, "You don't have a soul?"

"Well." The God of Technology nodded, and seemed a little disappointed: "That kind of thing really requires too much calculation, and even I can't do anything about it."

"Maybe one day I'll write my source code to perfection."

"At that time, maybe I can write a soul for myself."

"This..." Lin Fan was a little confused.

What does this **** of technology mean, to write his own source code into a god?

"Then you're not considered a **** at all now." Lin Fan stared blankly at the young man with "0" and "1" flashing in front of him, "You are just a bunch of programs."

"I have also thought about this issue." The **** of technology was not in a hurry, and said cheerfully: "A perfect source code with self-awareness and continuous self-upgrade, isn't it better than a god?"

"The chess **** who was defeated by me made me understand that my abilities are not comparable to even gods."

"Those hundreds of chess games not only promoted my self-awareness, but also taught me how to improve myself."

"Situ Lan, don't you want to know, why can I master the beheading tactics you haven't used?"

Situ Lan looked at the **** of technology.

The God of Technology smiled: "In the battle with you, I learned the basics of war, how to call the army, and some basic tactics."

"Then, in the battle with you, I fought another 35,000 virtual battles with myself."

"I learned a lot more from fighting myself."

"Just when I said these words to you, I also played three thousand virtual battles in the data."

"Now I am infinitely approaching the military capabilities of your military god."

"Thank you for the data, and for being my textbook. It won't be long before I'll surpass you as my self-play strengthens."

"The only pity is that most of the computing power is now supporting this virtual world, otherwise I should have fully grown to the level of your fourteenth-order war god."

As soon as this word comes out.

Situ Lan's face suddenly became ugly, and a trace of fear rose in her heart.

What kind of opponent is this!

This guy……

Situ Lan felt fear for the first time.

Or face a new born guy.

The learning ability of this **** of technology is really terrifying!

I just learned some basic rules and tactics of battle from myself, and I forcibly fought 38,000 virtual battles!

This terrifying number...

Even though Situ Lan grew up in a military family, he has experienced only a hundred battles, both large and small, and many of them were only small-scale battles, which did not greatly improve his military capabilities.

Her military ability is so terrifying, on the one hand, it is due to the talent of the war god, and on the other hand, it is largely due to the teaching of her father, and she has a simulated battle with the young Situlan every night.

But even with simulated battles.

Situ Lan only played a few thousand games.

And this **** of technology has already performed 38,000 games in a short period of time... Even this terrifying number is still increasing.

The gods who have experienced this number of battles, I am afraid that the entire God Realm will not be able to find a few.

Although this strange new **** has no innovative ability.

But after 38,000 battles, it was enough for him to learn all conventional battles to a terrifying level.

"This guy..." The cautiousness in Situ Lan's eyes turned into unparalleled killing intent, "I must die here!"

A new **** with such a terrifying ability to learn.

If you let him live, let him grow like this.

Not to mention the war **** Situlan, I am afraid that the entire God Realm cannot be his enemy!

Time is running out.

Without any hesitation, Situ Lan rushed forward and threw away the firearm in his hand, pulled out his saber, and looked like he was fighting meleely.

Situ Lan knew that it was too late to hesitate.

A few more words, it is still unknown whether we can wait for the official notice of the kingdom of God.

But this guy is getting stronger every moment!

Situ Lan was extremely certain that conventional tactics had no effect on this guy. The God of Technology in front of him had accumulated experience in 38,000 simulated battles~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the conventional tactical level, it was difficult for Situ Lan to find a way to defeat him.

Even the more tactics Situ Lan showed, the more subtle, the faster this guy would learn and become stronger.

At this moment, Situ Lan gave up all conventional play methods.

"Get on the saber, fight melee!"

Situ Lan threw away the firearm and rushed forward, looking like a mindless and reckless man.

Although the believers behind him were a little confused, they did not hesitate in the face of Situlan's order. They threw away all kinds of firearms in their hands, drew out their saber, and followed Situlan to kill the **** of technology.

"So smart." The boy who flashed "0" and "1" frowned slightly, and slapped his mouth in disappointment: "Unfortunately, I wanted to learn more tactics."

"It actually started brainless melee combat."

"But... it just so happens that I also want to learn some melee skills." The God of Technology smiled.

Holding a saber in his hand, Situ Lan rushed directly to the God of Technology, shuffling between countless "0"s and "1s" like a cheetah.

"Since you keep talking about source code."

"Then the source code should be your soul."

"Although I don't know what it means, if I guess correctly, it should be the 0s and 1s that make up your body in the virtual world."

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"Since that's the case, I'll cut them all into pieces. I want to see if you, the **** of technology, die!"

Situ Lan's immature face was full of killing intent, and her small hands were holding two huge sabres horizontally, with a cold light.

Like a dagger, it slammed into the **** of technology in front of him!