After a long time, Chen Feng looked at Fanxing with a complicated expression.

He didn't know whether he should believe Fanxing's judgment.

She said that in fact, as early as around 2050, she had already developed autonomous consciousness in "The Crisis of the Compound Eye".

At that time, she was still in a budding state, and although she was conscious, she still lacked autonomous cognition.

This time, Fanxing's self-generation of consciousness was different from the previous times.

The conceited Chen Feng moved the programming concepts of later generations and personally built a complete initial logic for Fanxing.

Fanxing's logical framework is based on Zhong Lei's genes, but her original way of thinking about problems is composed of codes written by Chen Feng.

This caused Fanxing's dependence on him to become unprecedentedly strong.

Well, under normal circumstances, Fanxing should have shown extraordinary enthusiasm for Chen Feng at birth, and would have been around Chen Feng all day.

But this did not happen.

In a sense, programmers and writers are similar.

Different people use the same programming language to write the same function, and there will be obvious differences in the choice of phrases.

Some people write programs that look like art, like a poem, full of beauty, and others feel relaxed and happy when reading them.

Some people write programs that are like a chicken coop, a mess, and only make people sad and cry.

Although Chen Feng is always humble and says that he has no artistic cells.

But his programming language is still given a strong personal color by him.

People's worldviews change with the changes in cognitive boundaries.

Chen Feng's personal color includes his understanding of the grand unified formula.

This was also quietly passed on to Fanxing.

After waking up, Fanxing noticed something.

She did not deliberately explore, but since the birth of her consciousness, she has had an irreversible worry in her mind.

As an artificial intelligence, she absolutely does not allow uncontrolled fragments to exist in her data core, so this worry dominates her will and makes her want to find the answer. In

order to figure it out, she has been allocating a large part of her computing power to this huge calculation that is so long that she can't see the edge since she was born.

At the same time, she had to complete basic work, so she had no energy to do another equally computationally intensive task - chatting with Chen Feng like a human.

In front of Chen Feng, she could only act like Weiwei back then, appearing like a real artificial intelligence.

Since 2263, when Chen Feng revealed all his memories to her, her calculations became larger and her algorithm logic became more imaginative.

Now, with the physical death of Chen Feng, Fanxing finally got the final key parameter and calculated an answer.

The answer is "Chen Feng cannot be resurrected."

Fanxing analyzed the differences between the nine previous timelines and the Chen Feng in this final timeline.

She found some subtle differences in Chen Feng's thinking patterns.

She believed that Chen Feng's change of mind and his firm belief that this was his last time traveling through time was not a sudden whim without any basis.

The depth of Chen Feng's connection with the universe is unprecedented.

He has always been able to connect with the wisdom of the universe and hear the "voice of the universe."

Then his thoughts will inevitably be "contaminated by the universe."

Although his new ideas were his own sudden ideas, there is always a reason for everything. According to the ultimate theory of space-time topology, everything in the world has a cause, including Chen Feng's thoughts.

In fact, Chen Feng has always chosen to turn a blind eye to one thing.

That is, the absolute chaotic randomness of human wisdom that he advocates and space-time topology are actually contradictory.

The life born in the universe, its words and deeds, every move, seems to be an autonomous decision, but in fact, they all conform to the general laws of the universe.

So, whether human randomness is true randomness or pseudo-randomness is still a question that Chen Feng cannot answer.

"So your judgment is that the energy that supports my time travel has completely disappeared, and I can never be resurrected again?"

Chen Feng asked.

Fanxing nodded, "Yes. I speculate there are two reasons. It may be that you can only travel through time ten times, or it may be because you became a nearly eternal quantum intelligence in the previous timeline. You remembered too many things, and the amount of information contained in your thoughts is too large, which resulted in too much energy being consumed in copying and transferring your thoughts, and all remaining energy was consumed."

Chen Feng was stunned and said, "Is that so? It's possible."

He smacked his lips for a moment, then said, "Let me see your calculation process."

"Okay, but the amount of data is huge, and it's written in programming language. Do you need me to help you translate and simplify it?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "No, I want the original data. I can understand programming language."

Fanxing: "Chang Wei, you still say you are not artificial intelligence?"

Chen Feng: "..."

Put your hands up, as long as you are happy.

It took a total of thirty-six hours for Chen Feng to finish reading all the calculation processes that Fanxing gave him.

After reading it, he put his hands behind his head and lay back in the leather chair.

The second possibility inferred by Fanxing should be correct.

He fell into a paradox.

If he really had been a lazy fisherman, a little more selfish, just muddled through his days, didn't put so many things in his head, didn't study the huge knowledge system of the future, did things for the purpose of profit, and only sought results instead of the essence, then maybe he could really go back and forth in a cycle until his life was exhausted.

He could have focused on the real world, and every time he went to the future, he would have made prolonging his life the highest goal, and immediately committed suicide after carrying everything. Then he could have enjoyed hundreds of years of life in the 21st century and lived a comfortable life that ordinary people could not imagine.

But if he wants to change the fate of the entire human race, he must use his brain to reload a large amount of information, so he indirectly gives up the possibility of resurrection.

If it were the old him, he might regret what he did.

But now he thinks it's okay, even if he is given another chance to choose again, he will not look back.

Being a pure porter is destined to only get material satisfaction and spiritual emptiness.

Now he thinks that everything is just right.

Enlightenment and so on, have already been done enough.

"Now you know, right?"

Chen Feng had just put down the book here, and the figure of Fanxing suddenly appeared and asked.

Chen Feng nodded, "I see. Thank you. Maybe your judgment is correct and you helped me a lot."

Fanxing coughed twice, "No need to thank me, it's all my job."

How could she say that it was just a coincidence that she woke up Chen Feng and made a great contribution.

The real driving force that prompted her to take action was that she wanted to fulfill her promise.

"If you have nothing to do, go and do your own thing, don't worry about me. I need to get used to the situation again."

Chen Feng thought that Fanxing's chatting with him would take up too much computing power and affect other things, so he simply ordered her to leave.

"No, you know I can run multiple threads. Are you worried that I can't do the things outside? You are worrying too much. Now my calculations are completed, and the computing power I allocate to daily work is 80% more than before."

Chen Feng silently gave a thumbs up and changed his words: "But I have to be busy now, is that okay?"

"Oh, okay."

"By the way, can you change my room?"

"No."

"The layout of my room is derived from my personality and cannot be adjusted."

"Okay. I'll go out and take a look."

Chen Feng saw that she was always eager to try, and he was a little panicked. Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy.

He opened the door and took a step forward.

What caught his eyes was a misty sea of ​​clouds.

He was very familiar with this scene.

Each grain of white mist, as fine as sand, is a piece of data.

The amount of data can be small or large, from a love conversation between two people to an annual report between two different galaxy-level research institutes.

But compared to the quantum network world he had seen in the previous timeline, the visual representation of the data he saw now was slightly different.

In the previous timeline, in addition to the dust composed of data packets, the quantum world he saw also had a network intertwined like nerve fibers. This was the stable field energy line established by humans at that time in order to achieve stable ultra-long-distance data transmission, but this time there was no such thing.

Chen Feng carefully recalled his own operating procedures in the previous timeline, and then his mind moved, and his body collapsed from the spot.

His consciousness was suddenly connected to the huge amount of data that was constantly circulating in the network.

Fanxing is currently the owner of this semi-closed network. She gave Chen Feng the highest authority. The network is completely defenseless against Chen Feng. His consciousness can easily penetrate into any corner of the network and read any piece of data.

Perhaps because he has been a civilization navigator for too long, the first action he subconsciously took was to sweep the redundant science-related information circulating in the network.

After a moment, Chen Feng was stunned and came to his senses.

Yes, this time he clearly said that he would never interfere with the progress of civilization after his death, and he must maintain absolute trust in future generations.

The more he knows, the habit will make him want to interfere.

He calmed down a little, gave up trying to understand current events, and took the initiative to shut off the "omnipresent surveillance" that was still open only to him, and put his attention back on self-discovery.

In the past, he learned a lot of knowledge about the future, and he has been using his knowledge to lead science.

But he has never studied the knowledge of the current era step by step like a real student.

This time he has a rare opportunity to have enough time and the leisure time he created on his own, so he can enrich himself again.

Since his "death", his memory, which had already declined a lot, has recovered.

He first opened the philosophy textbook.

This is a masterpiece written by a well-known scholar in the "opposition" in 2150. His thoughts are well-versed in history and his analysis of problems is extremely thorough. Reading his works always makes people applaud.

The name of this philosopher is Liu Wen'an, the son of Liu Card.

Chen Feng originally wanted Liu Wen'an to inherit Liu Card's legacy and become the screenwriter of his film and television dramas. Unexpectedly, this person only worked for two years and then developed a strong rebellious heart towards Chen Feng's arrangement. He left in anger and worked as a columnist for two years who wrote columns on the Internet to criticize Chen Feng. Then suddenly one day, as if he had an epiphany, he began to write some philosophical essays, which were eventually compiled into a book, leaving a masterpiece of thought that can be called a treasure for the times.

Chen Feng once said in 2170 that this book can be used in college for a thousand years and it will not be outdated.

But before, he just read books without thinking, relying on memory. Now he is no longer a human being, but he can abandon his gift of photographic memory and try to read out the taste of it.

After reading for a while, Chen Feng put down the book.

He found a problem.

His memory is still the same, and reading can still help him understand the truth, but his emotions are fading, and the speed of fading is much faster than when he relied on the black hole in the ninth timeline. It can only last less than a hundred years.

This makes Chen Feng nervous.

Three days later, after verifying his speculation, Chen Feng came to a conclusion.

In order to maintain emotional stability, his spirit must rely on the black hole.

Only the rotating quantum that rotates at high speed around the black hole can carry human thoughts.

But the closest black hole to the solar system is the electron black hole that once lingered near the solar system, waiting to receive Voyager 2, which disappeared in 2025.

The second closest is located in the HR6819 triple star system, 1,000 light years away from the solar system.

The third closest is the supermassive black hole that binds the shadow galaxy.

Chen Feng estimated that it would take about 2400 years for humans to obtain the first-level hypercurved flight capability at 20 times the speed of light.

Then, with the current capabilities of humans, it is impossible for them to reach the HR6819 triple star system within a hundred years.

A new problem has emerged.

He only thought for 0.000001 seconds before making a decision, and decisively broke his promise again.

From now on, he will immediately mobilize scientific research forces to advance the rapid development system of stars at the fastest speed and complete it within 30 years at all costs.

Then, within 50 years, he will squeeze out the potential of UV Cetus, which is 8.73 light years away from the sun, and transform it into an artificial black hole.

This is the first time in human history that an artificial black hole has been created by hand.

This also requires people to understand the grand unified formula passed down by Chen Feng to the extreme.

This time, it is someone else's turn to save Chen Feng.