656. Chapter 649 God Doesn’t Play Dice



Chapter 649 God Doesn’t Play Dice

Puxi glared at Yunmo twice, and perhaps he couldn't stand the stupid operations in the yellow area, so he turned his wheelchair and slid over.

Yun Mo turned to look at Lian Yi in shock: "Isn't he a scientist who loves to talk about philosophy?"

Lian Yi crossed his arms over his chest, his face expressionless, but his eyes rolled upwards: "Is he in menopause?"

Yun Mo: "Don't make fun of me."

Puxi quickly turned back and said sarcastically, "What? Failed? Antimatter can be controlled. I've published the theory. If you can't meet the experimental conditions, there's no point in coming to me."

Lian Yi responded calmly: "Chat?"

Puxi gave them a look and turned his wheelchair: "Follow me."

Entering the conference room, Yunmo gradually understood that Puxi was a very special person to the Federation. They feared him but needed his abilities, wanted to imprison him but also needed his contributions, and the two sides had reached a delicate cooperation.

The three of them sat down in the conference room. Pusi took the seat at the head, looking at them with some disdain.

Yun Mo was the first to break the silence: "Long live Mr. Puxi."

Puxi's pupils shrank. His longevity was no secret, but there was something else behind this man's words.

Sure enough, Yun Mo continued, "Life is always being reconstructed even though it should be cut off. If I'm guessing correctly, your state should remain at this age forever, right?"

Puxi raised his sagging eyelids and turned to Lian Yi: "Did you tell her?"

Lian Yi shook his head: "No."

"Oh……"

Pusi didn't care anymore. His body had undergone a mutation after being hit by the aftermath of a gamma-ray burst during an interstellar journey more than a hundred years ago. His whole body was paralyzed and he aged rapidly. He thought he was going to die soon, but who knew that his cell activity was reactivated.

After testing it many times, he realized that he was stuck in this age group forever. Damn!

He had previously used the asteroid for testing in order to find something that could help him recover. However, he had no idea that it would cause a leak and that he would be targeted by the Federation.

It’s not that no one is interested in his genes, he is also completely cooperative. Who doesn’t want to be healthy?

However, after decades, nothing was achieved and the project was abandoned due to excessive cost.

His mutation is too uncontrollable, and the damage caused by the gamma-ray burst is irreversible, so it cannot be used to extend human life.

In the end, he can only rely on himself.

Now, he and the Federation each get what they need. The Federation helps him create experimental sites and opportunities, and he helps the Federation develop cutting-edge technology.

Puxi is suspicious and mysterious tactics are useless to him.

In this world, apart from finding pleasure in the field of science and technology, he only cares about one thing, that is, the possibility of his body recovering. Yun Mo's words made him pay more attention to her.

So, he posed a question: "More than a hundred years ago, my spaceship passed through the Star Region of the Drifting Flower."

Oh... Yun Mo sighed in her heart, it’s fate.

"I know the probability of a gamma-ray burst is about 50 percent, but I have important experimental data out there."

"The reality is, I have no way of knowing the state of the experimental subject. If a gamma-ray burst is emitted, the data will be lost. If it isn't emitted, the data will survive. Loss and survival are actually established facts."

"But if I don't get close, I'll never know whether he exists or not."

"So, I wondered, is there a connection between my intervention as an observer and whether the data survives or not?"

“If I hadn’t gone, would this result have already existed but I wouldn’t have known about it?”

Emma...

Yunmo finally understood what Lian Yi meant when he said that they would have topics to talk about.

This is a materialist who is about to step into idealism.

Isn’t this just asking a question: Is the world determined by matter or consciousness?

There is nothing wrong with using a materialistic experiment to derive an idealistic conclusion.

Yun Mo sat up straight as if facing a great enemy.

You know, there have been countless debates between Buddhism and Taoism over the past thousands of years, and Taoism has lost most of the time.

Whether she can guide this person onto the right path and avenge the previous shame depends on her subsequent divine power.

"I don't understand the profound theory you are talking about, but from a sensory point of view, your question seems to be the same as the law of cause and effect that we often talk about." Yun Mo said.

Puxi was visibly stunned. This question had troubled him for a long time. He had discussed it with many people, but the results had been disappointing.

He originally had a deep-rooted belief that the conclusion of things is certain, and what happened happened has happened. If something happens for no reason, this indeterminism, if it becomes a basic principle, will mean the end of science.

God does not play dice.

However, now he was wavering.

Puxi stared at the young face and said, "Tell me."

"There's no smoke without fire; there must be a cause. Where there's a cause, there's an effect. This is a different law of cause and effect than the previous ones, emphasizing the interplay of the five elements..."

Yunmo spoke eloquently and incessantly, and Puxi seemed to see countless parallel universes.

Lian Yi covered his face with his hands. The two of them were talking about completely different things.

However, the result was that the two of them got along better and better the more they talked...

Finally, before Yunmo could bring it up, Puxi took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter with you coming to see me today?"

Yun Mo pulled up the image of the Gawarg that had been downloaded by the AI. "Would you consider becoming the Chief Designer of the Gawarg?"

Puxi laughed three times in a row: "Including this to test my theory?"

Yun Mo asked back: "Is dark matter controllable theory?"

Puxi asked, "Dare you?"

Yun Mo: "What happens if it fails?"

"The ship was destroyed and everyone died!" Puxi's eyes flashed with madness.

Yun Mo: ...Why do you always let her play this kind of survival game on the edge?

"What is the probability of success?" Lian Yi interrupted.

Dark matter can be controlled, but there's only theory, no experiment, because the people who created it won't cooperate. And now, an hour-long conversation on an ancient ship, the Gavarg, is what he's willing to do?

If this was a Federation starship, even if it was the Dreadnought, he would be able to agree immediately and then persuade the parliament to proceed.

However, this is the Gawag, the Blue Planet's heavy hope. Gambling on this is gambling on the future!

Puxi raised his eyelids: "80% success rate"

Yun Mo shook her head decisively: "I'm sorry, you can make other requests, but I'm sorry I can't cooperate with this one."

If Puxi hadn't been paralyzed and unable to move, he would have been able to jump up from the chair at this moment. He turned his head to look at Lian Yi in disbelief.

It was as if he was asking, is the person he was chatting with just now actually a fool?

"Why?" Puxi asked, "Do you know the importance of technological superiority in starships?"

Yunmo said I know, but I can't afford the gamble.

Puxi pressed on: "What level of success rate would you agree to?"

Yunmo replied: "100%"

"Haha," Puxi almost laughed out of anger, "No technology is 100% successful."

"Yes," Yun Mo nodded. "The gap in technology can be made up through other means. I think you understand the difference between 0 and 1. The Gawarger is all ours, and I will not allow any accidents to happen to it."

Puxi shook off his previous dejection and pointed at her. "Stupid. Fine, I'll take the mission. I want to see how you can make up for your lack of skills."

Lian Yi stood up and said, "Then I'll go and handle the formalities. According to our agreement, you can use your free time every year. Unless you need it, the Federation will not monitor your whereabouts."

Puxi snorted coldly: "That depends on whether you have the ability to monitor it."

(End of this chapter)

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