Obaniu’s information? What does it mean to introduce children and family gossip? I don’t know if it’s true, but at least it doesn’t look like a fake one.

It must be admitted that the real-time computing power at the level of the God-Captain is too powerful and outrageous. In fact, let alone fabricating the life of a foreign president, in just half a second, this thing can be used to deduce and usurp all the historical information of a whole planet and civilization from scratch with the existing memory of punk. It is almost impossible to rely on the illusion of the God-Captain level. Even all the records in the Internet in the information age are just a drop in the bucket for the data storage of a God-Captain component.

So just by looking through the web pages on your mobile phone, you can confirm that the information on the Internet in the fantasy is extremely comprehensive, from celebrity gossip to tourism popularization, it should be logical and logical, and it should be more in-depth and detailed. Even animes such as "Naruto" and "One Piece" were calculated and updated on time!

If you want to say the only thing that makes people feel inconsistent... it may be that these animation works that have been calculated in real time are more well-produced and have more exciting plots...

In short, the trial terminal also knows that people who don’t know can make it seamless. Considering the powerful power of the profession of the gods, a virtual reality illusion is fully capable of ensuring that the atoms of every grass, tree, flower and tree will not make any mistakes. From the temperature difference changes to the Milky Way, the stars can move freely. Finding flaws in such a false world is purely a dream. Moreover, the "Whisper of Destruction" does not think that the trial that the great master Duolash has worked hard to find is a ridiculous game of "everyone is looking for trouble", so...

"Is it possible to come to this trial to seal my memory and then test some kind of question about will? As a result, because my willpower is too strong, even the sealing methods at the level of the Godhead are helpless, which leads to the current "seemingly inexplicable" situation"?

He put down his phone in confusion and looked around, watching the flowers on the balcony swaying in the wind, and sniffing the summer fragrance in the air. Punk seemed to have thought of some facts that cannot be ignored.

He felt that his guess was almost the same, after all, this was the only reason why he could be sober in the illusion.

But if such a bug really occurs, how can a professional who is an extra-specialist with too strong willpower pass the trial?

Find a higher place and try it? The chance of failure directly is high? This is a precious trial that every legendary profession can only try once. Unless it is the last moment, any reckless decision must be thought twice before taking action.

But if the final result of the caster is that he cannot pass the trial, wouldn't the unlucky Kane have to face the Construct Queen alone? Wouldn't he and Old Eman have all the knowledge of Netherell?

Thinking about it this way seems quite annoying.

However, Punk really has no way to do such a situation beyond his control. He cannot control the progress of the trial. Today, when Netherell has been destroyed for a long time, he cannot call GM to handle "program errors". Faced with the current embarrassing situation, even the "Whisper of Destruction" finally could only shake his head helplessly, and then sighed casually while walking towards the door:

"Oh, the sky is unexpected and the moon is full of phases. I have tried my best. I really didn't expect this situation. I can't do it. Take one step at a time. At worst, I can just be thrown out by the trial space in a hundred years. This trip to the Eye of Doraush will probably only be regarded as a not-so-pleasing "going out for a relaxing time". As for Netherel's knowledge... Forget it, let's discuss countermeasures with Old Eman when the time comes."

"Click".

Turning the handle and unscrew the door, Punk, who was striding forward, walked into his living room with his emotional gaze.

On Earth, although Punk was not a young man from a wealthy family, his situation was a well-off family. The house with five bedrooms and one living room was not big but not too small. The furniture in the living room was not high-end, but it was all-in-one.

Of course, because my parents often traveled on business trips and worked for three or two months, the cleaning work at home was left to Punk himself at that time. These tasks usually include sweeping the floor, wiping the table, washing clothes, and feeding cats!

Yes, punks raise cats, or the same thing, if you are a city-level three-good student who never falls from the top three in the exam since childhood, then keeping pets and playing with mobile phones is not a problem. After all, a top student is just able to do whatever he wants, right? Playing games to feed pets is called "playing with things and losing one's ambition" for students with poor grades, and for students with good grades, it is called "release appropriate relaxation".

For example, as a "good student", I have seen the snow-white kitten lying on the windowsill basking in the sun.

"Donut... Is it even simulated? I think after being attacked by the Void Storm, all the material in the entire solar system and even the Milky Way in the real world were destroyed so that there was no residue left. The souls carried by the Void Wind were obviously not alive except myself. The souls of ordinary creatures that were not taken away were even more impossible to exist in the universe without material protection for too long... Human civilization and countless unlucky alien civilizations have long disappeared. I didn't expect that I could see my "donut" here."

Recalling the time he played with cats when he was a child, Punk, who walked slowly to the windowsill, decisively picked up the soft white cat.

The simulation of the illusion is extremely real. The personality of the cat "donut" is no different from the lazy domestic cat in the memory of Master Huiyue. For example, this three-year-old cat doesn't like being hugged by anyone. So after a few meows and meows, the white cat, which found the gap like liquid, directly "flowed away" from punk's arms.

"Meow"!

The "master" stared at him with a warning, and the "doughnut" that jumped onto the windowsill again found the brightest place in the sun and lay down.

At this moment, the summer is not too hot in the afternoon, and the air conditioner at Punk's house is also maintaining a comfortable temperature. For a cat, such an environment is indeed very suitable for napping.

Although the cute little guy lying here now is not that real "donut".

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Chapter completed!