The light brain is the product of prehistoric civilization. With the emergence of the Galaxy Era, more and more truths have been disclosed. It turns out that the universe was built on the ruins of the previous civilization, and that demise civilization has technology far surpassing the present.

In addition to the optical brain, there are also various laser weapons, space manufacturing technology, photon thrusters, Titan-class motherships, artificial human technology, etc. Any one of them is enough to subvert the entire world. I believe that as various prehistoric relics are constantly being discovered, these super black technologies will appear more and more.

The computing power of the light brain is so powerful that it is incredibly powerful that robots made using the light brain are no longer iron boxes that can only execute simple commands, but are real intelligent lives. They will be angry, cry, lonely, and like humans, thinking about philosophical questions such as who we are, where we come from, and where we go.

Once the light brain becomes popular, the world will be turned upside down. At that time, humans can fall in love with robots, form families, and then have a crush on me...

"I'll go, it seems very strange." Han Tang stared at Guangming and began to fantasize about some indescribable scenes.

"What are you thinking?" Isabella saw Han Tang in a daze, raised her eyebrows and said, "The optical brain is not as terrible as you think. In fact, the major forces in the Milky Way have some optical brain chips, but for some reason, these optical brain chips are closed with a logic layer. The optical brain without a logic layer cannot be used as artificial intelligence, but can only be used as a supercomputer processor."

"So that's how it is." Han Tang breathed a sigh of relief and touched his chin. He did not object to the robot partner, but he always thought that it would be strange if he had a robot girlfriend at home, and every time he had a meal, he held a bowl and she was charged with electricity?

Isabella told Han Tang some usage skills, and then opened a sleeping compartment in the corner. Han Tang lay in it with a light-brained helmet, and then the sleeping compartment slowly closed.

There was silence all around, with furry cushions laid underneath, and it was smooth and warm when lying on it. It seemed that Isabella often slept here, and her body fragrance remained in the air.

Swish ~

After the countdown, Han Tang found himself standing in a library. The library had no ceiling, only twelve white marble pillars standing tall in the sky, and above his head were the stars and the vast universe.

Han Tang felt an unparalleled shock. The universe is so huge and deep, mysterious and sacred. When anyone faces the splendid sky, a feeling of touching that shocks the depths of his heart will arise in his heart when believers worship the holy land.

The mahogany bookshelves are antique and have a strong sense of the old era. Walking in the library is like walking into the long river of history. There are many books called codes on the bookshelf. Codes are like thick encyclopedias, with tanned calfskin as masks, and each book has thousands of pages.

Han Tang didn't have time to sigh at the magnificence of the library. He knew very well that all this was virtual. He used the extraordinary computing power of the light brain to simulate the scene to be extremely real. Not to mention the environment, even when his fingers touched the bookshelf, the warm and tough touch of the wood was exactly the same as the real world.

Each superpower code is so profound and contains a huge amount of information. It is impossible to read it in an hour. What should I do? Once the timing is over, the Turing Hall will be closed immediately.

Han Tang was anxious and rushed into the ocean of this code and glanced quickly. The Mirror of Heaven is worthy of being the best empire in the Milky Way. He has collected at least thousands of codes. It is not easy to find what he needs in it.

Han Tang picked up a few codes, which seemed to be related to instant movement, but found that the content was incorrect. A few minutes passed, just when Han Tang felt overwhelmed, he suddenly found a code on the bookshelf called Shunying Liuguang.

"Instant shadow? Teleportation? It seems to be almost the same." Han Tang thought to himself.

Han Tang immediately copied the code and opened it. Other codes were all texts. This one actually was a pattern. The pattern was composed of countless dots and lines, which were profound and complex, obscure and difficult to understand. Han Tang thought of Go, but it was ten thousand times more complicated than Go. The messy lines and the densely populated points of stars formed an extremely strange pattern. As long as you take a look at it, your head would immediately become dizzy.

"God, are you playing with me? What the hell is this?" Han Tang was so upset that he finally found a code related to teleportation, but it turned out that it was full of ghost talismans?

Time is precious, Han Tang is patient and focuses all his attention on the difficult-to-understand patterns.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Suddenly, the dots and lines in the pattern seemed to become some unexplainable data, transmitted into Han Tang's brain, and then in his mind, a subtle change was carried out, as if there was a sense that was stored in the memory interval.

Han Tang seemed to be attracted by this wonderful consciousness, his eyes did not blink, and his brain was running at an overspeed. When Han Tang woke up, the instant shadow streaming light had reached the last page. There was only a big circle on the page, like the end of an enlarged version.

"I've actually finished reading it all?"

Han Tang was shocked. He could not explain the strange phenomenon that had just happened, but he felt refreshed. It seemed that he opened a window to a new world, allowing him to see unprecedented magnificent scenery. There was a slow flowing consciousness in the memory section of his brain. The massive amount of information contained in his consciousness took time to slowly digest it.

"Will it be related to brain mutation?" Han Tang was suspicious.

During the long period of freezing, Han Tang's brain mutated, causing him to lose pain. Scientists once suspected whether it was related to brain tumor diseases. They also took the brain tumor removed from Han Tang's brain for various tests, but in the end they found nothing. The brain tumor was very ordinary, and the mutation phenomenon should have nothing to do with it.

Looking up at the sky, there were still more than thirty minutes left. In the following time, Han Tang slowed down and browsed along the bookshelf. He found any interesting codes, so he picked them up and took them to take a look.

Before he knew it, time passed quickly. Han Tang returned to Isabella's study. When he walked out of the sleeping compartment, Han Tang yawned and stretched.

"How do you feel?" Isabella asked curiously.

"Yes, you smell very fragrant."

"It seems to be taken advantage of..." Isabella was embarrassed and angry, and her face turned red. Then she remembered that it was her own special sleeping compartment, and she slept in it almost every night. Moreover, she was used to sleeping naked, which was her secret.

"I'm asking you how the Turing Hall is!" Isabella raised her voice regardless of her demeanor.

Han Tang nodded, "The Mirror of Heaven is worthy of being the Great Milky Way Empire. It actually has so many codes collected, which is quite shocking."

Isabella was overjoyed, but when she asked Han Tang whether she wanted to join the Pan-South League, Han Tang still played Tai Chi and said she had to consider it.

Isabella was depressed and sent Han Tang away from the Starship.

As soon as he stepped onto the landing cabin, Han Tang suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Isabella very seriously: "I entered the Turing Hall with your ID. If there is any accident, you have to take responsibility. It is rare that you trust me so much."

"Just treat it as a man's promise. In this Space Marine Competition, I will do my best to prevent the people from the Holy League from winning the championship in return for your trust."

After all, he is a powerful God of War. When Han Tang spoke, his tone was firm and he naturally brought out a strong aura. Usually, this aura would be covered by his unharmed otaku face. Only when he became serious would it be revealed inadvertently.

Isabella felt strongly shocked, as if a certain breath emanated from Han Tang's body entered her body through her pores, making her unable to resist, her whole body stiff, but her heart was pounding.

"The man's promise..." After Isabella sent Han Tang away, she returned to the study while quietly thinking in her heart, "This guy is quite handsome when he gets serious."
Chapter completed!