Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“… Are you sure you want to take the exam at the end of this month? ”

Training base deep in the planted forests of the Great Northwest.

Looking at Wang Peng standing at his desk, Lin Feng raised his head and cast an unexpected gaze at him.

Faced with an inquiry from the biomimetic instructor, Wang Peng nodded his head and said.

“Yes.”

Lin Feng: “From now on, there are only three days left until the end of the month. ”

Wang Peng: “Is there a problem? ”

“Nothing, just worried you remembered the wrong date. ”

Nothing more, Lin Feng gently paddled on the desk.

Looking at the holographic window in front of him, he stretched out his index finger and dotted the water on it three times.

Looking at the swinging circle of ripples and the names already on the list, he then cast his gaze at Wang Peng and said with joy.

“I've already filed for you. Meet me at 8: 00 in the morning, three days from now. ”

Wang Peng nodded and was ready to leave the office.

But at that point, he suddenly thought of something and stopped and asked.

“Just pass the exam and get out of here. ”

Lin Feng: “Of course, as your mentor, I don't recommend that you rush, even though the exam is only an exercise, it still poses certain dangers, especially for a new recruit. ”

New guy?

Wang Peng smiled lightly.

When he first came to this era, he did, but after a month of classes, he changed his mind.

Though times are evolving and technology is changing, many things actually make sense.

Having spent the past month familiarizing himself with the equipment he should be familiar with as a security agent, as well as some “common sense" about mechanical equipment, he felt that he no longer had the need to stay here and continue wasting time.

“I'm still a little sure of my strength. ”

Lin Feng said in a gentle tone: “Most people say that, but only a few graduate from here every year. Your opponent may be a senior trainee with two or three years of training, or even the vast majority of the body's parts have been professionally modified. Even so, do you have that confidence? ”

Wang Peng: “Yes. ”

“Good luck, you can experience some more failures during the training," Lin Feng said in a gentle tone, "and don't get hurt too badly. ”

Three days later in the morning.

In accordance with the agreed time, Wang Peng arrived at the training ground on time.

Standing in the middle of the training ground, the trainer whistled and shouted to gather the crowd.

At a glance at the squared group of examiners, he had a faceless expression on his face and said in a more rigid voice than the imitator.

“The exam is simple, beat your opponent and move on to the next round. ”

“The means are unlimited and you can use whatever tools you have at your disposal. There are only two things to keep in mind, leaving the examination area to automatically determine that the test has failed, that the target is incapacitated or that the attack must be stopped immediately after surrender. ”

“Although I think you should all know, there are newcomers here after all, I'd like to repeat that. ”

“If you lose, you don't have to be strong. After all, this is not a real battlefield. ”

As he spoke, the trainer looked at Wang Peng without a trace, then moved his gaze and began to announce the list of sub-groups.

Defeat?

Does that mean a real-life drill?

There was probably a number in his heart. Wang Peng took his number and came to the corner of the training field.

As he stopped, he saw a man about 1 m 9 tall, and this man, a tall man, walked steadily towards him.

“Yo, are you Wang Peng? ”

“Yes.”

“Sun Rong, the third year of training base, is also your opponent,” reached out his hand and Wang Peng gripped, this man, one meter and nine tall, with a smile of compression on his face, “If you can't hold on, remember to click on your bracelet, this can only be operated by you... Speaking of which, are you from 100 years ago? ”

“Sort of. Where did you hear that? ”

“Various places… No wonder," he took a half step back. The man named Sun Rong touched his chin, looked up and down at Wang Peng and continued, “No wonder you didn't have an implanted body installed on you. ”

Wang Peng: “Of course I still use my body or get used to it. ”

“People who haven't eaten a lesson usually say that,” Sun Rong grinned and touched his fist with both hands. "Come on, let's not talk nonsense. After all, you're new, I'll be merciful. ”

Wang Peng smiled faintly and did not give any explanation. He threw his gaze at the staff beside him.

“Is the exam room right here or somewhere else? ”

The staff member replied, "I'll drive you there later, you have 30 minutes to prepare. Of course, if you're all ready, we can leave now. ”

“Let's go now," Wang Peng said, casting his gaze at the big man named Sun Rong who stood beside him. “What do you think? ”

“Interesting. ”

Sun Rong grinned and apparently the two modified fists ran into each other. His eyes gradually cringed with an exalted sense of war.

“Exactly what I want! ”

……

Just as Wang Peng was going through one of the most critical examinations of his new life, he was sitting in the study in his own ark on the outskirts of Jinling, looking quietly at the diary in his hand.

It has to be said that the diary is indeed quite interesting.

A planetary miner who was kidnapped 30 years ago, stuck in a dormant compartment for 30 years, woke up and found himself locked up with elites from all walks of life.

Many seemingly insignificant clues, each of which, after repeated reflections, appeared somewhat frightening.

Why 64 people?

Why mix up a biomimetic in a group of people?

Where did these crew eventually go?

And the owner of this diary...

He didn't even show himself as a mathematics enthusiast in his words, but left a few lines at the end of the page that puzzled countless mathematics and physics experts.

Either the formulas were told to him, or it's probably where he sees them.

“… looks like a big sociological experiment, mixed with an experiment in a group of people,” the forefinger and thumb squeezed the chin, Ark thought for a moment, and said, "To create a biomimetic who can be integrated into human society?"

Or, in order to develop artificial intelligence with human mind...

Em: “Master? 0.0”

“Nothing, just out of my personal curiosity...”

Seeing Em looked at herself with concern, the ark gave her a comforting smile and then gently closed her diary in her hand.

Staring at the lawn outside the window for a while, watching the gardening drone trimming the flowers and grass, he sent a boat to stay for a while and suddenly opened his mouth.

“I may… know exactly what that supercenter on Valley God is doing. ”

Em: “It's a good idea to be the owner, although Em doesn't get it at all. (• ̀ ∀ • ́) ”

The Ark laughed and said, "Actually, there are a lot of things that I didn't understand, like why the Spirit of the Universe Foundation is a spiritualist evil. Church organizations have an incredible interest in things that only materialists like biomimetics would be interested in... shouldn't their teachings be about advocating for the better than the better? ”

In particular, their motivation for using the Alpha virus should be to destroy the modern civilization of the 22nd century, built on imitation of human beings, and to build their modern religious empire on that basis.

How is it possible to take such evil ideas as your own creed on the path to supreme evolution?

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in the mind of the ark.

Maybe…

“They”, not the same group?

Standing at the desk, the canoe with the diary walked up to the bookshelf and gently stuffed it back on the bookshelf.

Behind the ark, Em looked curious and couldn't help but ask.

“What did the master come up with? (• ̀ ∀ • ́) ”

“From an academic point of view, the whole experiment can probably be divided into two parts. One is to study how to upload thinking to hardware, the other is to achieve artificial intelligence with normal human mind… that is, advanced artificial intelligence as you understand it. ”

“If not surprisingly, the owner of this diary is probably one of the ‘victims' of the experiment. ”

Paused for a moment, the ark continued.

“Of course, it is not excluded that they have other purposes. ”

There are just too few clues in hand right now.

To figure out the causes and consequences of the whole incident, I'm afraid we won't know until that supercenter completes its “mission"...