Chapter 1156: Chapter 683: Strange Encounter_3 Chapter 1156: Chapter 683: Strange Encounter_3 The simulation task monitor was synchronized with Nico Ross’s virtual body.
A misty fog ball consisting of thousands of extrely fine fibers appeared.
This was the physical representation of the quantum storm in Nico Ross’s brain while his body was asleep.
At this mont, the real Nico Ross was sleeping in the simulation training room of the First Pioneer Academy.
Inside the task, his virtual body was also asleep in the valley, forming a separate new consciousness.
The fog ball that everyone was watching had beco the dream within a dream of Nico Ross, reverse transcribed by Star, who presided over the special training.
At this mont, the previously highly active fog ball suddenly beca absolutely still.
Mr. Connor explained, “Star has already figured out the principle of the chanical Forest Ancestor core. She simulated it so realistically. Now, Nico Ross has entered a thought freeze state and is being read by the preset program in the Ancestor’s core. The Ancestor’s core will peel off his thoughts layer by layer, find the human core inside, and complete the friend-or-foe identification.”
Dylan Mitchell nodded, indicating that he understood, and then gave a slight ntal command.
The next instant, two people were kicked out of this tiny chat room.
One was Daniel Thompson, and the other was Nora Camp.
Nora Camp had no objections, knowing that the upcoming events might involve so secrets, but she didn’t care and turned to tend to her own affairs.
Daniel Thompson, on the other hand, looked blank and furious.
He was ready to explode with anger. How dare they!
I am the class teacher!
My students are challenging their limits, so how can I not watch!
However, angry as he was, Lion could do nothing but snort and switch to soone else’s perspective in the Flying Tiger Class, becoming a side observer.
From other people’s perspectives, the sphere representing Nico Ross still stood still in place.
The ti gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, nearly an hour had gone by.
During this period, the other twenty-nine Flying Tiger Team mbers had reassembled into a conical camouflage twice to avoid the scanning of patrol spheres that happened to co near.
After their previous ti-accelerated intensive training, they didn’t make any mistakes this ti, even without Nico Ross’s command.
But strangely, nothing happened inside, and team leader Nico Ross remained unmoving in place.
Finally, Nico Ross’s voice ca through, “It’s done. You can all co over now.”
His voice sounded very tired, but there was also a hint of inexplicable excitent and agitation.
Everyone approached in confusion.
Nico Ross’s next command made them even more puzzled.
“Alright, no need for disguise. Switch forms and turn on high mobility mode. We’ll fly close to the ground straight ahead. In five minutes, we’ll see the Ancestor core.”
Edgar asked in confusion, “Captain, what did you do?”
Nico Ross smiled mysteriously, “It’s a secret.”
He thought it was a major secret, but he didn’t know that soone was watching him from outside. By now, Dylan Mitchell and Mr. Connor were looking at each other with puzzlent and full of questions.
Within the past hour, it should have been the Ancestor core, fully replicated by Star, preparing to infiltrate his mind, but instead, it ended up being reversed by Nico Ross.
On the physical fog ball, people only saw such a change.
A symbol representing the regular consciousness of the Ancestor core slowly floated out, then expanded into a cloth-like film, which covered the fog ball like cling wrap.
In the past, in the real world, the consciousness of other Special Operations Team mbers would be easily swept through by this film, exposing all secrets.
But for Nico Ross, the film disappeared shortly after covering the fog ball, as if water had been absorbed by the sea.
Main computer Star explained to Dylan Mitchell and Mr. Connor, “I’m not exactly sure what happened, but sohow he seed to have absorbed the knowledge of the chanical Forest Ancestor core through this brief contact, and implanted his own consciousness into it, turning the chanical Forest Ancestor, which originally had only calculation rules and no autonomous personality, into a part of his own body.”
“How is that possible! Isn’t the chanical Forest Ancestor a modified Egyptian tribe core? The knowledge of the rules it possesses is like a huge stack of mory symbols! The virtual personality Nico Ross is now putting in is just a brain chain projection generated on the support of your database, main computer. How can you not know what happened? And how could he possibly absorb such a vast amount of information flow!”
Mr. Connor shouted out.
Star shrugged, “If I really knew everything, then humans would no longer need philosophers, just .”
“Uh…”
Mr. Connor was left speechless.
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