Chapter 920 Welcome to the World of Mathematics

In Chen Wu's existing understanding, the strong should be at loggerheads with each other. Although they usually do not meet each other, once they meet, a violent collision will definitely break out.

Just like the invasion of angels and evil gods, any place on the Mix continent could be their battlefield. The previous wars were indeed brutal, and the battles between the Zerg and the evil god's army always left corpses everywhere and the sky and earth collapsed.

This scene taught him a lesson.

It turns out that these so-called high and mighty angels would flee in disgrace when encountering a stronger opponent. They would flee without a second thought, just like animals encountering their natural enemies, which completely destroyed their previous image of being invincible and despising the world.

They also feel fear and know how to avoid danger.

When the Yao civilization came into the scene, the angels wisely stayed away from it, just like wolves seeing a tiger coming down the mountain.

There is no confrontation or challenge, only strict hierarchy.

Chen Wu couldn't help but think.

If the people could be like the Yao clan, the Mix Continent would not have fallen to this point.

At this time, he heard someone say, "Oh, I'm really scared. I almost got caught by them. The end would be worse than death. I haven't fought so hard in many years."

It's Cecilia.

Her injured body was slowly recovering, but she still looked frightened.

The eight-armed female demon next to him said impatiently, "Stop pretending. You're still acting cute after getting the advantage! If we hadn't been stopped by Sariel, would you have been given this opportunity to sell your misery and blood?"

"Hehe. The quicker you act, the better." Cecilia said with a smile.

The eight-armed demon cursed something, and then said to the others: "Although Michael and Uriel were scared away by the void spirits, they may come back. The most urgent task is to find Mars, which has the strongest destructive power at present, and prevent it from rushing to support the star in the sky..."

Keep the change, please.

The handsome blond man among them raised his head, and strange shapes appeared around his body. Those shapes kept evolving and surrounding him.

"Mars has gone."

"There."

The others looked up, following his gaze.

A flaming meteor fell from Mars.

Even from a distance, Chen Wu could clearly see that in the falling star was a strong man holding a shield and a spear. His hands and feet were twisted into a weird posture, and the shield and spear were entangled with his body. He looked seriously injured and unconscious.

He hit the ground, causing a column of black smoke to rise high, making the ground shake.

Now Chen Wu has become a little numb.

He generally understood.

The level of the Yao civilization was far above the two invading forces of angels and evil gods, so after the Yao satellites and demons appeared, they basically did not adopt any tactics and directly suppressed the opponent no matter who it was.

Two giant beasts descended and directly scared away Michael, the chief angel.

The three satellites locked Mars, the source of the disaster, so that it could not move.

The demons were clearing the ground.

That Mars, who was said to be the strongest among the evil gods, was also severely injured by the satellites and could no longer fight.

In less than a day, the entire battlefield was ruled by the Yao clan.

Chen Wu was in mixed mood.

On the one hand, he was glad that the Yao Clan had entered the scene. No matter what, their mere presence would bring pressure and heavy damage to the evil gods and angels. It would also give the devastated Mix Continent some breathing space, allowing the refugees to suffer less and live longer.

On the other hand, he felt stung and embarrassed. The safety and order of the Mix world had to be maintained by outsiders.

But Chen Wu quickly adjusted his mentality.

Just as Adogan said, if you want to survive, you must face up to one reality: you are insignificant.

Admitting one’s own weakness is the basis for making judgments.

There is nothing shameful in wanting help and strength; the key is how to do it in the current environment.

Chen Wu realized that he had a chance.

The key is Adogan.

He whispered, "Adogan, can you take us away?"

A voice came from my ear: "You don't need to speak, just recite it silently in your heart and I can hear it. I don't know this, I can only try it."

Chen Wu said silently in his heart: "As long as I can have such an opportunity, I will do any job."

"Under normal circumstances, the Yao tribe does not accept refugees. This requires the consent of the gods. Only talents who have mastered special technology and culture can have exclusive access."

Aduogen suddenly said, "I have an idea. You can be the assistants of my show, the technical staff for filming [Survival]. You have personal experience in survival and can do the work behind the scenes, such as preparing props, selecting the environment, and writing lines... Can you write?"

"I can. I'm a messenger and I can write." said Chen Wu.

"Then I can try."

Chen Wu saw hope and became motivated.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly found that he was being watched by demons.

The eight-armed female demon at the head stared at him and said, "Can you talk to Adogan?"

Oops.

Chen Wu was sweating profusely for a while.

Should I tell it or not?

Adogan's voice rang in my ears: "Just tell the truth."

So Chen Wu told them everything he knew.

After hearing his words, the handsome blond male demon cast an interested look at him: "This kind of case of forming a stable projection after special interference is really rare. From a geometric point of view, it is a low-probability event comparable to the golden section."

"If any of these points are off, you and Adogan won't be able to communicate. According to the satellites' theory, Mars will cause part of you to be in a discrete state, and your discrete state will interfere greatly with Adogan's discrete state, which is why they are able to overlap."

"Adogan chose you as his partner here for a reason."

The demon said, "It seems that you and Adogan are similar in the field of probability."

Chen Wuxin said how could that be possible.

I am a cripple and a poor wretch struggling to survive in the end of the world.

Adogan is a child of destiny and a young master of high status in the Yao civilization.

Although they can communicate, it is only because they are part of the Adogan program.

"Don't you believe it?"

The blond devil smiled gently. "My specialty is projective geometry. It is a branch of mathematics that studies the shape, size, and position of an object in space based on its projection onto a surface, so as to understand and describe its 'true appearance'."

"Every life has its own projection, but this is a very profound subject, and my research is still at a very superficial stage. Through a large number of experiments, I have found that the projection of life itself will fall into the rules of the world and affect the world, just like the shadow behind a person under the sun."

"However, these projections are located in different regular areas due to their different life entities. The closer the projections are, the more they will overlap."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Just like two circles, the more they overlap, the more they have in common, but they will never completely overlap. There cannot be two lives that are exactly the same in the world."

"But this kind of projection and overlap, manifested in the living environment, is the two-way changes and synchronization they cause to each other. You and Adogan are the same kind of circle, and you are both doing the same movement. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Wu said: "But I was just running for my life, and Aduogen was recording the end of the world."

“No.” The other party shook his head: “Adogan is recording and saving the shadow of Mix Continent and leaving it in Star Vision. You are saving Mix Continent itself.”

Chen Wu added: "I don't have the power to save the world. You are wrong."

"Aren't those young people around you the ones you saved?"

The blond devil pointed at the people around him and said, "If it weren't for you, most of them would be dead by now. By keeping them alive longer, you are saving them, and you are also saving the continent of Mix itself. By trying to help and save one person, you are saving the world."

“Life is the highest masterpiece of the world’s evolution.”

"Adogan is an artist who records the end of the world, and you are a doctor who fights against death."

"In the mathematical sense, what Adogan did was verification, but what you did was hypothesis and deduction, which is much more difficult than him. Considering that you have very few levers to use, you have done a very good job."

Chen Wu never expected that he could actually gain the recognition of the devil.

"I think you are a genius in mathematical probability. If you have nowhere else to go, I can ask the Demon Association to recommend you to enroll in the Yao Clan. Are you willing?"

“I do!!”

"But are you ready to face mathematics? It is the ultimate terror and despair in the world. Compared to facing the fear and humiliation of mathematics, dying here is a simple relief."

Chen Wu nodded: "I want to live, even if I can live a little longer!!"

"It's very pragmatic. That's what you need to do to learn mathematics."

The other party nodded and gently touched Chen Wu's head with his finger: "Remember my name, my name is Crosell, welcome to the world of mathematics."

At that moment, Chen Wu gained a lot of knowledge in his mind.

The man who gave him the chance was the demon of geometry and mathematics, Crossell.

He taught himself the most basic foundations of mathematics.

Then, Crosell began to explain Chen Wu's doubts. Soon he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"It looks like this mission is coming to an end."

Chen Wu saw it.

The blood-red Mars in the sky was surrounded by a layer of black rings, like some kind of restraint wrapped around the surface, or like a kind of sufficient power. Some star-like patterns appeared inside it, as if black and red were intertwined and changed alternately.

The color of Mars became increasingly dim and soon disappeared without a trace.

The demons were not surprised, but seemed to be waiting for some signal.

Cecilia took out a mirror to fix her hair, the eight-armed demon was talking to another man in gray, and only the faceless man was sitting alone on the edge of the cliff, staring into the distance in a daze.

Chen Wu couldn't help but ask: "Lord Crosell, why did you take a fancy to me? I don't know math or geometry at all... I only know the simplest arithmetic. Is it because I'm lucky?"

"First of all, you have to understand that luck or probability is the most precious variable in this world."

Crossell did not shy away from explaining in a soft voice, "Why did I choose you? Apart from the probability problem, I was also doing a proof problem. I wanted to verify whether similar projections, under the same environment, can restore a close approximation of the true appearance. You and Adogan are both the objects of my observation."

"Of course, Adogan's situation is more complicated than yours, and he started earlier than you. But as long as the time is long enough, and as long as there are enough variables, the error caused by the gap between the beginning and the end will continue to decrease until it has no effect on the result."

"But this is just an assumption of mine. You still need to prove it."

Chen Wu understood.

Crossell wanted to use the power of mathematics to verify whether ordinary people like himself and gifted people like Adogan would eventually tend to overlap again after many years.

This is a rare opportunity for me.

After the planet disappeared, Adogen reappeared. He was still as thin and messy-haired, but he looked very tired, as if he hadn't slept for a month.

Only then did Chen Wu realize that his brief super vision and perception were due to the help of discrete state Adogan.

When leaving.

Adogan proposed to take the people in the camp away in the name of the program team, but was rejected by the satellite in charge.

This made him a little dejected.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be more helpful."

Chen Wu's mind was working rapidly, and he suddenly thought: "Unique skills have exclusive channels... We have them, and the Mixers have their own skills."

He took a deep breath and tried to make his expression clear and intuitive: "The Mix people can attract the spirits of their ancestors, and even all the dead souls in the world. We can inherit the will and heritage of our ancestors!"

This sentence made Crossell laugh.

"Very good, the first step of verification is off to a good start."

"Go ahead and prove yourselves, Chen."

(End of this chapter)