15. Really. Keyboard Man(1/2)
"Bang, bang"
A low knock sounded in the data room of the ghost base. His fingers were flying. Winston, the gorilla who was typing on the special keyboard, turned around and saw a man with short blond hair and a black suit standing outside the door of the data room under the escort of Agent Sharon.
The gorilla pushed the glasses, it said:
"Dr. Reed Richards?"
“Yes, it’s me.”
The man nodded slightly, and he glanced at the gorilla Winston, and no one else on his face looked surprised when he saw Winston.
With the help of Agent Sharon, he pushed a cart with several silver suitcases into the data room. He looked at George, who was floating in front of the data platform connected in parallel, manipulating data to block the Decepticons on the network, and said:
"I'm glad to meet you, but now I don't have time to greet you. Someone told me that it will allow me to quickly learn about the Cybertrons."
"Yes, the smartest man in the world."
George's suspended seat was spinning in the air, and the super brain agent looked down at Dr. Reid with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes, he said:
"The database here stores Cybertronic texts, and we have also parsed some basic logic about their special data signals, but it is impossible to fully understand it within 4 hours by relying on normal learning methods."
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Dr. Reid, the guy who is known as the smartest man in the world, smiled slightly reservedly. He quickly opened the silver suitcase on the cart and quickly assembled a simple device like a camera and some kind of analyzer. He told George:
"Also, I've heard about you, Fellow George, I've heard that you are a rare smart person in the world with more than 80% brain development. You may be able to answer a question I've been curious about."
"Tell me."
George reached out his hand, manipulated the flexible robotic arm in the laboratory, and connected several data sockets to Dr. Reid's weird instrument.
Although this is the first time George has seen this kind of instrument, he doesn't even need to conduct in-depth research. He can understand how this instrument works just by looking at the appearance and data interface.
He leaned against his suspended chair, and the slightly thin super brain man gently waved his left hand. On the invisible network level, the data firewall formed by him alone blocked the Decepticon's invasion of all databases under the S.H.E.L.D. system, like an indestructible city wall.
"Just like my father, I have been pursuing the ultimate of knowledge and wisdom."
Dr. Reid sat in the chair, and he reached out to pick up something like an earplug and a helmet from the silver device in front of him, and said while debugging:
"I also had the idea of using external forces to develop the brain domain, but in the end I gave up because of the uncertain danger. But now seeing you, I think it might be a wrong choice to give up that reinforcement experiment. Can you tell me what it feels like when the unknown area of the brain is developed to a certain level? Do you feel that you have touched the limit of knowledge?"
"No, no, no."
George leaned against the suspended chair, patting his legs and said seriously to Dr. Reed:
"Knowledge has no limit, but extraordinary wisdom is also a blessing and a shackle."
"I could have obtained more knowledge, but those heavy wisdom is not something that ordinary people can bear. We are creatures in the three-dimensional world. There is no organ in our body that can support us in exploring multidimensional secrets. Those knowledge is taboo. Dr. Reed, please forgive me for using this theological concept to describe it. But I have been exposed to those obscure knowledge, and just a little touch makes me almost lose the appearance and concept of human beings."
A trace of fear flashed across George's face and he said to Dr. Reid:
"Your talent is amazing. You have almost reached the ceiling of human intelligence, but it takes an opportunity to go further. Dr. Reid, don't try to explore the secrets of the multidimensional world before the opportunity that will allow your life form to evolve."
"Unless you think there is nothing worth your nostalgia in this world"
"All right."
Dr. Reed Richards, wearing a silver-white helmet, nodded. He expressed his gratitude to George seriously, then closed his eyes and said to Winston, the gorilla beside him:
"Mr. Winston, the data replication rate is set at 10%.
"OK."
Winston quickly typed a line of commands on the keyboard, and slowly moved forward with the progress bar on the screen in front of him. Sitting on the chair, Dr. Reid, with a weird helmet, let out a faint hum, and his fingers tightened at this moment as the light of several small light tubes above the helmet jumped.
There was a hint of pain on his face.
"What is he doing?"
Agent Sharon looked at the scene curiously, she looked at George, and she asked:
"What is this head library for?"
"Have you copied the data? Ms. Sharon."
George continued to manipulate data and play counterattack games with Decepticons on the Internet, while asking casually:
"You should be able to understand the concept of copying and pasting data modules, right?"
"Um."
Sharon nodded.
"very good."
George said slowly:
"The work Dr. Reed is doing is a copy of data in another sense. Under normal circumstances, no matter how smart a person is, he cannot fully understand the knowledge of another civilization within 4 hours. Therefore, to complete this impossible task, he cannot use the traditional learning model."
"That hat, you can call it a 'smart hat' or other things. In short, it can convert cold data into thinking signals and directly transmit it to Dr. Reed's mind, and rely on his super understanding and learning ability to quickly convert those thinking signals into knowledge that you can understand thoroughly."
"He is indeed the smartest person in the world. With this invention alone, he has already stood on the side of all the scientific researchers in this world."
"Winston."
Dr. Reed, who had his eyes closed and accepted the copy of the data, said softly:
"The data transfer process has accelerated to 30%!"
"Swish"
The gorilla's fingers were twitching on the controller, and the light of the "smart hat" on Dr. Reid's head was beating more and more violently, and the doctor's face turned pale.
“30% data printing speed.”
George commented:
"This has exceeded the limit of the thinking signals that normal people can receive."
"Is he going to be in danger?"
Agent Sharon glanced at Dr. Reed, who clenched his fists in pain, and asked worriedly:
"I got the order to protect Mr. Reed, and if there is a fatal crisis in the process, I have to stop it."
"We are now going to defeat a survivor of a mechanical civilization that is hundreds or even thousands of years ahead of us. Miss Sharon, I don't know what sacrifice means in your concept, but in my opinion, it is impossible to complete a counterattack under the attack of the Cybertrons without making sacrifices."
George rubbed his forehead and said coldly:
"Dr. Reid cannot be unaware of the risks of copying data, but he still made the decision. This is a confrontation between human wisdom and data soul, and it is an area where you cannot help. If you really find a way, then shut up and watch us create a miracle."
"The data transmission speed is increased to 50%! Then give me a keyboard!"
Nearly 20 minutes later, Dr. Reed, who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and learning Cybertronic knowledge at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine, suddenly said, and Winston immediately placed a special keyboard in Dr. Reed's hand. The next moment, Reed's fingers began to jump quickly on the keyboard.
"He deciphered those symbols!"
Winston looked at the characters that were pounding on the screen, and turned his head and shouted at George:
"He is writing a translation program and he is indeed as smart as the legendary one."
"Um."
George stared at the beating characters, he said:
"Winston, share this translation program with Stark and Lex Luther, they need this thing to rebuild the data defense."
"What about us?"
While sharing the program with data experts working side by side around the world, gorilla asked:
“What are we going to do?”
"We want to write a virus in the Cybertronic data language."
George rubbed his chin and said:
"A virus that works directly against the Cybertrons can temporarily turn them into blinds and deaf people, a sharp sword that stabs them in the heart, and a slap that slapped them in the face."
The super brain man sitting on the suspended chair was busy quickly. He didn't forget to stand aside and watch the keyboard warriors show their power and said:
"Please tell Merlin that the time for counterattack he needs will come soon to prepare him."
"We will re-arm our world with data. Now it's time for him to wield his sword and break into the enemy's lair."
"Good news came from scientists."
In the workshop of the mysterious house, Merlin hung up the communication and turned his head to look at the two busy people beside him, he said:
"They are creating a chance for us to raid the Decepticon base, which is rare, and according to George, the mechanical souls of the Cybertrons give them a powerful cracking, countermeasure and immunity to data viruses, so the virus that is about to be written may only have one chance to take effect."
"That's amazing, too."
Eric, who entered the mysterious house from his residence in Los Angeles, used special instruments to record the data of the mechanical modules at hand, while saying to Merlin:
"It's like the primitive man launching an attack on a mechanized unit with a stone spear, and it succeeded. The technological gap between us and the Cybertrons is much larger than the gap between the primitive man and the modern unit. Where did you find those wise monsters, completely ignoring the gap between technology and creating data weapons against the Cybertrons."
"There are not many smart people in this world, but there are also many."
Merlin casually said:
"I really envy them sometimes. I have to go through life and death, fight with the enemy in a deadly manner, and they can do it with just one mind. Well, let's not talk about these things, do you think Wakanda will help?"
"It should."
To be continued...