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Chapter 267 Chen Mo, the Forsaken God

Chen Mo copied the original text and turned to the fifth page.

"In the three thousand one hundred and fifty-fourth year of Langard, God discovered the secret of the circumference."

"God abandoned the redundant will and completed the heart and soul..."

Chen Mo hadn't finished reading the second line of the sixth page, but the tadpole text seemed to come alive in his eyes.

cheering in sight.

But it can no longer form readable text.

Chen Mo didn't think this was an illusion. He shook his head vigorously.

exhausted.

Extremely tired.

Chen Mo fell asleep after just reading six pages of the book.

My eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them up.

He tried to close the book but couldn't.

The chaotic symbols formed by tadpole writing filled his field of vision, making it impossible for Chen Mo to distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.

Chen Mo had never encountered such a situation before. After a brief panic, Chen Mo used phase blockade.

The lavender force field enveloped Chen Mo himself and the holy book.

The holy book was like a supernatural extraction machine, absorbing the energy in Chen Mo's body.

Chen Mo tried to actively disconnect, but the connection between the Holy Scripture and the supernatural power seemed to be closer than his own.

Without thinking twice, Chen Mo relied on his memory and closed the book firmly.

"Peng!"

The force field shattered, but the shock wave was not large. Chen Mo was knocked to the side.

It was pitch black before his eyes, and he was obviously blind.

Chen Mo touched his face.

Just a greasy liquid.

After twisting it, it smells of blood but does not have the gluey feel of blood.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly.

It must be that the vitreous body is broken...it will take at least an hour to restore vision.

It is definitely not a wise move to passively wait for visual recovery in the stormy Sanxia City.

Based on his memory, Chen Mo groped forward and hid himself and the holy book under the bed.

Fatigue came over me.

Unable to hold on any longer, Chen Mo fell down and fell asleep.



North Central Region.

Sanxia City.

Downtown area.

Two figures wearing linen cloaks walked side by side, looking out of place with their surroundings.

But people seemed unable to feel the presence of these two people. No one looked at them, but they took the initiative to make a way forward for them.

Wherever the two of them go, this vacuum zone remains.

Suddenly, the shorter figure shook.

"The connection between the Holy Code and me has been severed." The man of truth turned pale: "Chen Mo has indeed been recognized by the Holy Code."

The person walking next to the True Speaker was a typical Northlander, tall, with a high nose and deep eye sockets.

The hair is almost brilliant golden.

"Don't make it so mysterious, that thing can temporarily borrow abilities if you charge enough superpowers." The tall Northlander looked disdainful: "The Holy Code has not been able to confirm its attributes and cannot be contained. It is the most powerful thing in the world."

It’s a dangerous thing, I really don’t understand how the headquarters would agree to you bringing out the holy book.”

"Morning Star, what do you think the Holy Scripture is?"

"What is it? It's a book..." The Morning Star and the Truth Speaker are completely opposite.

The truth talker likes to speak in a mysterious and mysterious way, while the morning star seems to prefer speaking in the vernacular.

"..." The Truth Speaker knew that talking to this idiot would be in vain, so he just shook his head and moved on.

"Aren't all contacts broken? Where else are you going?" Qixing scratched his head.

"Go to the place where I last sensed the holy scripture."

The speaker of truth had a cold face and quickened his pace.

Venus sighed and hurried to follow.

Not long after, the two came to the low-rent housing complex where Chen Mo was hiding.

"The last feeling was here?"

The Truth Speaker nodded and looked around.

"If you don't know the more precise location... If Chen Mo wants to hide in a slum like this, we won't be able to find him even if we look for him for a whole day."

The man of truth pondered for a moment, then casually broke off a branch.

"God said he would guide me to find the one God forsaken."

Then he threw it from the branch.

When the branch was thrown to the highest point, a strong wind happened to change the landing point of the branch.

Morning Star's eyes widened.

"Can you still use your powers like this?!!"

The True Speaker did not speak, but looked at the residential building pointed by the branch, and then walked in silently.

Qixing shrugged and followed.

Little did they know...the direction they were looking for was opposite to where Chen Mo lived.



When Chen Mo woke up, the yellow sun had already disappeared under the horizon.

There was no electricity in the house, only the fluorescent light from the planetary belt illuminated it.

Chen Mo has recovered his eyesight.

But he's mentally disturbed.

He kept chanting circle, circle, circle, circle.

The whole person is confused and confused, as if his mind has not yet been enlightened.

Holding the holy book in his arms, Chen Mo stumbled.

This time, my head hit the corner of the table, but with this collision, I accidentally opened the inner earphone that had been hidden in my middle ear.

After a while, Su Lei picked up the connection.

"Have you finished your work there?"

Chen Mo was shocked and looked around blankly.

"Hello? Can you hear me, Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo was startled again, and the confusion in his eyes seemed to fade away.

"Circumference...circumference...circumference..."

Chen Mo repeated the circle without any unnecessary words.

"Chen Mo, are you okay?"

Su Lei noticed something strange about Chen Mo and asked anxiously.

"The circumference...is finite."

Chen Mo's voice became a little sharp and urgent.

Su Lei was silent for a moment.

"I don't know what happened to you, Chen Mo, pi is infinite."

"The circumference is limited...hehe, it is limited..." Chen Mo looked painful and struggling, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

After another brief silence, Su Lei replied: "If π is calculated, it means that pi is not an irrational number, but a rational number, which means that the circle is not smooth, but a regular polygon. Then everything about the calculus of the circle and so on

The theories are all wrong, and the mathematical and physical systems that mankind has been working on for thousands of years collapsed. Following this, mankind's existing mathematical systems and scientific measurements need to be completely torn down and re-established. However, what is even more terrifying is that

Far more than that. If the pi ratio π is exhausted, it means that infinite cycles do not exist, and randomness and contingency do not exist. Everything is regular and can be calculated and simulated, that is, everything can be predicted through calculation.

Including the world we live in, thinking, consciousness, and even the human body itself, it is very likely that it was created by higher intelligence using data. In layman's terms, you are created, and there is a creator who is watching the universe secretly."

"Creator...Creator..." Chen Mo muttered twice, and a beautiful purple flashed in his eyes.

The confusion was swept away.

He sat up as if waking up from a dream, breathing heavily.

"Chen Mo? Chen Mo!"

Su Lei almost exclaimed.

"I'm fine." Chen Mo shook his head. He was already soaked with sweat and looked at the holy book in his hand.

The original color of the kraft paper has been dyed with a touch of purple, and the title page is folder with a faint light in the book.

Chen Mo turned his head slightly and opened the book.

The handwriting on the title page has changed.

“Chronicles of the Creator.

Holder: God’s Abandoned One—Chen Mo.”


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