Chapter 52 Your house is about to be robbed, Dazai (whispering loudly)
Communicating with world consciousness is very difficult.
Because although the world consciousness can understand human language, it cannot speak human language. It can only throw data packets, and all the information is stuffed into it, such as data, precautions, etc. Anyway, this is what it means. If you make a mistake, it is because you did not read it carefully.
It completely avoids possible misunderstandings in language and reaches the destination simply, directly and cleanly.
So does world consciousness have emotions? some.
So is world consciousness humane? No.
Although world consciousness coexists with humans and even uses humans as its main energy source, it is ultimately not a species or a dimension. Without people, the sheep in the sheepfold will starve to death because they have no money to eat. But even so, is it necessary for people to talk to the sheep and cultivate feelings with them?
No.
It knows the habits of sheep, because the trillion-times simulation clearly knows the shortcomings, weaknesses and personality of each sheep, and knows when each sheep may die, but in its eyes, sheep are just sheep. If necessary, the head sheep can be killed.
The time of world consciousness is too long, its life is identical to the world, all transitions of civilizations are nothing more than the change of seasons to it, the development of language is the change of pop songs, and human life is just a fleeting breath. It never needs to take action in person, nor does it need to communicate with people. It has developed a normal feeding system and only needs to run according to past procedures without any accidents.
Haha, then your surprise (thousand curtains) is coming!
This world is essentially a huge ball of sand surrounding the only tiny grain of sand in the main world. The closer the world is to the main world, the closer it is to the main world's development path, and the further it deviates, the closer it is to the outside. When it deviates from the main world's path to a certain extent, it will be exiled and left to the destruction of the world.
When the Thousand Room Curtain appeared, this huge sand ball collapsed directly. The world consciousness discovered that the main world did not have the trial and error mines of the parallel world, so it began to do more insurance self-rescue.
This world is a combination of extreme conservatism and paranoia.
In the past few years, the world consciousness has exiled a large number of outer parallel worlds in order to reduce energy expenditure. Those parallel worlds floating in the world that are on the verge of destruction because they have been abandoned are like fallen leaves in a river. They will attach themselves to any world they encounter and quietly wait for the collapse of that world. Perhaps due to coincidence or some kind of fate, the world consciousness received a chat request from a damaged world through the parallel world that was thrown away.
Although the supply has been cut off, this world can still observe the situation of the wandering parallel world. It is difficult for the worlds to connect with each other, and most of them will rarely bother with a broken world. But this time it was probably a coincidence or the world consciousness really abandoned too many parallel worlds, cast a wide net, and actually caught a fish. A world in a critical situation discovered the parallel world it depended on, but out of courtesy, it knocked on the chat box of the literary world first:
"Brother, nice to meet you. Are you still alive? Are you there? Do you still want this garbage?"
There was a coughing sound suddenly coming from the social software that had been dead for eight hundred years. The world of literary masters, who was anxiously trying to lose weight, thought, wow, it is actually possible to communicate with other worlds, and then accepted the friend request.
The two worlds started chatting.
The world across from us, let's call it the Fox World, the Fox World asked:
"Can you give me this parallel world trash? We are short of people."
Wenhao World says:
"There's a world of separation, it's not working, what do you want?"
Fox World asks:
"Spiritual power, anyone with spiritual power will do."
The world of literary masters:
"Sorry, we are in the category of supernatural powers here."
The sadness of the fox world is deafening:
"Then do you know any brothers from other worlds? I have the ability to travel through time, and I can provide you with help in time travel. I only ask for the spiritual world to extend my life for a while."
The World of Wenhao: "Wait..."
The world of literary masters slaps their non-existent heads.
First of all, as a very insecure persecution-addled creature, it really wants the ability to travel through time, so that it can at least go back to the past to save itself after it is destroyed.
Secondly, there is a big bug from the outside world at home,
Oh yes, it’s the Chijianmu who let all the sheep graze.
Although I don't know why, the world consciousness of the literary world is the same as the people in the literary world. They have a strange confidence in Sengenmaku, and feel that this person can do anything. High fever of 65 degrees? Body parts as super powers? With just a little spiritual power, it felt like a thousand rooms were moving.
Besides, the world is in such a mess now. The Dragon Head War will be destroyed by the Butterflies soon. Please take a break.
So due to various considerations and a strange sense of low security, it made a judgment and chose to use Dazai Osamu as a stepping stone. It packaged the data carrying the spiritual power of the fox world and the communication number of the literary world, and directly scattered it along with Dazai Osamu's special bait.
Without taking Dazai Osamu's own condition into consideration, the success rate was simply calculated to be 100%.
The attack that Qian Jianmu felt at first was not an attack from the world consciousness, but the spiritual power from the fox world that was input into his body for the first time. The extremely concentrated and sharp spiritual power from the sword was very brutal. Even though he was able to decompose and assimilate it, he was forced to enter the upgrade process.
The world consciousness does not realize that its actions are attracting hatred, it simply pokes it to try, a bit like pricking your finger to test your blood type, it does not hurt or itch. It also didn't want to provoke Qian Jianmu. After all, such a person was about to become the world consciousness of a world itself. It couldn't even protect itself and couldn't defeat such a great god. It takes into account Dazai Osamu's behavior, quantifies emotional factors into data, and excludes those emotional harms. It just has an attitude:
"Cooperation, win-win."
Qian Jianmu: I’ll beat you, then die. (angry)
Lying on Dazai Osamu's back, the high-speed processing brought about by the transfer of excessively large amounts of data made Chimamu run into a high fever. Feeling that this scene was somewhat similar, Qian Jianmu suddenly laughed quietly.
"That's too much. I'm having a hard time." Hearing his laughter, Dazai Osamu complained in a long voice.
The two were on their way back to the shrine.
The wind was very strong, so the two people had to be very close to each other to hear each other's voices. The transmission of sound was not only the vibration of the air, but more of the resonance of the spine and chest.
"Oh, sorry, I suddenly remembered that when I first came here, Chuuya carried me on his back in Leibo Street like this." Maybe my mind was too active, so I remembered a lot of things from the past in a mess.
There are times like that, right? When you are taking an exam, a thought suddenly pops up in your mind: “I have a little donkey, hmmmmmm~”, and then the whole exam passes by in the sound of the donkey's braying.
"Oh, the first person I met was a dwarf?" Dazai Osamu muttered. After a while, he suddenly said, "Then the perspective must be much higher than his, right?"
Scumbag Dazai Osamu! Show some respect to short people, he is already very pitiful!
“…Now he can fly.”
"You didn't refute it at all. That's too much. You're a terrible person, aren't you?" Dazai Osamu laughed.
"How rude! Honesty is a virtue."
"The little dwarf will really cry if he hears this."
The posture of not being able to face each other directly can hide expressions, so emotions only exist in the consideration of words. By slightly changing the tone and intonation, you can easily create a completely different emotional illusion. Many people prefer to talk face to face, but for Dazai Osamu, chatting without meeting is safer and more controllable.
"When are you leaving?" he asked.
"immediately."
“…”
"The work isn't that hard, it shouldn't be."
Chijianmu's tone was a little strange because he had such a strange plan in front of him.
#World Linking! Bonus Yokohama Honmaru x Broken Sword Men! #
Slogan: Want to save the broken sword man? Want to have a private butler without leaving your home? Do you want to save your friend who is doomed to die? In the world linkage, the parallel world of the literary giant world and the Honmaru of the fox world are merged. Whatever you want, you can have it with one click! p.s. Come quickly, please!
…
It is said that this is the slogan given by the partner, that is, the party that assigns the task. Compared with this terrible world of their own, this cooperative world is surprisingly quite down-to-earth.
And you can see that it is really urgent.
The flavor is just weird.
After the world consciousness sent this advertisement, it will not transmit the human data packet as normal. Transmit all the specific information over.
After confirming that Sengenmaku himself possessed sufficient spiritual power and agreed to cooperate, because the structure of the fox world was also very special, the Bungo world and the fox world joined forces to sew together the world fragment called "Honmaru" that needed to be transformed and the parallel world that wandered into the fox world. The opening of the Honmaru was placed at the Sengenbaku Shrine in Yokohama, and time was very urgent, giving him only a little time to prepare.
Perhaps because they discovered that Senmamaku was in a bad mood, the Bungo World gave him some compensation. In addition to canceling Oda Sakunosuke's convergence point, Senmamaku was allowed to use non-direct contact methods to guide Oda Sakunosuke away from the established orbit. If the experiment in this world is successful, then before abandoning all parallel worlds, the method used by Senmamaku will cover all aspects, giving Oda Sakunosuke in all worlds a push and pushing him to a better ending.
However, due to Senmamaku's own characteristics, he could not take the initiative to promote the direction of Yokohama, could not contact the world's key figures, and could not contact Oda Sakunosuke directly or indirectly. Ultimately, there is only one possible option left: writing a book.
…
He has so many tricks up his sleeve.
In the world with many script groups, even the world consciousness is tortuous. Look at the world next door. Although it is a bit strange, it is at least clean.
The reason why time is urgent is because the speed of time flows is different. The flow rate in the fox world is dozens of times faster than that in the literary world. More information has not been transmitted, but one can feel that the world is on the verge of collapse.
More information has been basically analyzed, the body temperature has gradually dropped, and the body is no longer affected by the lag in movement. Sengenmaku got off Dazai Osamu's back and walked forward side by side with him.
The sky is gloomy and it looks like it's going to rain.
"How long?"
"Three minutes."
"When will you be back?"
"Maybe soon, not long."
"I'll help you contact the others."
The two men walked to the entrance of the shrine. For some reason, Dazai Osamu suddenly stopped. He reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the white-haired boy. His bloodless lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter it no matter what.
Qian Jianmu said nothing, but turned around and waited for him patiently.
At this age, Dazai Osamu is not yet at the age where he can say "come back soon" openly, but if he is asked to cover up his true feelings with a hurtful tone as usual, he will be unable to speak in front of Qianjianmu. Finally, stuck in the last ten seconds of the countdown, with his throat squeezed to the limit, he uttered a few words that were so soft that they seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.
——10s.
"...Can I come with you?"
The golden pupils widened slightly, and a large amount of data seemed to pass through the white-haired boy's eyes in an instant. The strange fonts did not belong to any language in this world. After a brief, almost imperceptible silence, the boy spoke.
——5s.
"It shouldn't be allowed, but..."
The white-haired boy laughed, he stood on tiptoe and touched Dazai Osamu's head.
"This is what the world owes you, and I will help you get it back."
——2s.
Dazai Osamu held his wrists tightly behind his back, and almost broke them due to excessive force. The nails penetrated into the flesh, and a faint blood color seeped through the overly white skin.
"Okay." He smiled naturally as if nothing had happened, and said in a lazy and naughty tone, "Come back and eat crabs together."
——1s.
At the same time, the leader Dazai Osamu, who was sitting at the fictional bar, opened his eyes from a short rest, turned his head and looked in the direction connecting to the parallel world. There was an indelible dead silence in his iris-colored eyes.
He is the only miracle in the trillion worlds, the only Dazai Osamu who can travel through the gaps in parallel worlds and use the authority of books to share the fictional world in the gaps between the worlds. Even the world consciousness can only be left alone.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. Leader Dazai Osamu waited quietly...
0s
"Parallel world jump in progress, main world anchor point has been set."
"Jumping, automatic information collection program activated..."
Qian Jianmu’s eyes went dark.
...Wait, isn't it said to be a seamless switch?
Before he could master the perception of his body in the void, Qian Jianmu heard a familiar voice inexplicably, along with a somewhat unfamiliar self-introduction.
"Good evening, ah, it should be evening... Let me introduce myself, I'm Dazai Osamu."
There was a sad and lazy atmosphere without any effort at all, with a slight nasal tone. The light gradually returned to my eyes. In the darkness, there was only the lonely bar, which seemed to be a corner forgotten by time, existing in this empty world.
This space was supposed to be empty, but it was created out of thin air by the leader Dazai Osamu using his thoughts and memories, and forcibly moved the entire Lupin here - even though he had rarely been there.
The blood-red young man sat on the chair, legs crossed, turned sideways and looked back at him. He was so pale, like a piece of paper that was about to tear. If he was touched even slightly, it would shatter into pieces.
Only the strength and darkness that had penetrated into his bones made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts before trying to hurt him.
"I'm curious why you came here?" He smiled, and the eye that was completely different from Dazai Osamu's curved into a light arc of neither deep nor shallow.
"Sorry, I just happen to be here, so I invite you to be my guest, do you mind?"
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