I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 971 - 602: Countdown

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Chapter 971 -602: Countdown

Once, humans thought computers were the fastest calculating tools in the world.

In the 21st century, people watched supercomputers break records every now and then, calculating billions of times per second, feeling awe subconsciously and muttering in their hearts, “Supercomputers are so sharp, human power can’t match them,” and the like.

At that time, many people didn’t realize that the fastest calculating device in the universe was not a supercomputer, but the human brain that had mastered the chaotic algorithm.

The real complexity and speed of the chaotic algorithm does not lie in the speed of obtaining results but in the calculation process itself.

However, the chaotic algorithm is not flawless; randomness in the calculation process is too high, and the parallelism of multithreading cannot be fully managed.

For example, when a person thinks of a simple question in their mind, what is one plus one?

The answer is obvious; it’s equal to two.

But before the word “two” appears, countless numbers flash through the human brain in an instant, “one, two, three… infinite.”

Even with such a solid answer, the human brain still gives numerous possibilities randomly.

Until each possibility is proven wrong, it will not be completely ruled out by the human brain.

Ultimately, the basis for human brains to make decisions is often not as solid as computers, but to find the most likely correct answer among numerous answers and speak it out.

During this intuitive process of falsification, humans gain unlimited possibilities of imagination at the cost of time.

Later, after extensive argumentation, scientists finally found a way for the human brain to bypass countless parallel threads and quickly reach the correct answer directly: intuition born from the laws of uncountable quantum spirals.

When a problem arises, the first intuition has already provided the answer synchronously.

The time difference between the two is almost non-existent.

It’s not that human intuition is always correct, but it must be the most confident and fastest-appearing answer in the human brain.

If it’s wrong, there’s a price to pay.

If it’s right, there’s no battle that can’t be won.

At this moment, Tiffany Bell is relying on her intuition in her ultimate test.

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In the virtual world, she is not consciously aware that her virtual enemy in front of her has been replaced with a one-to-one projection of the Crystal Tardigrade.

In her previous trials, the simulation would often change to prevent her from forming a double inertia memory of body and mind and easily passing the level by relying on mechanical inertia operations due to repeated settings.

This is more consistent with reality, as Harrison Clark himself would always encounter new “surprises” on the real battlefield.

This time, Tiffany’s training system has simply replaced the simulated new type of soldier she has never encountered before.

After countless failures, she has been struggling to find a way to break the deadlock and makes progress step by step until she is close to success.

Her method for moving forward is not sophisticated; it’s reducing the proportion of her logical judgment and giving more decision-making power to her first intuitive reaction.

The higher the proportion of intuitive reactions in her training, the farther she can move forward.

Even if the possibility of making a low-level mistake and failing prematurely increases, it doesn’t conflict with her progress.

She has been pushing herself in this direction, and it has become ingrained in her subconscious.

At the moment of being absorbed into the training system, Tiffany loses her active thinking, and her subconscious takes over completely, further catalyzing the intensity of her intuitive reactions, she enters the enhanced training state again and doesn’t know she’s fighting an external enemy.

All these coincidences come together to create Tiffany Bell’s and T100’s graceful performance on the battlefield.

“She looks like you were back in the day, like a war god.”

Star said so.

Harrison Clark nodded, “Hm.”

Star: “No, she surpasses you. I feel she’s even stronger than you.”

Harrison Clark: “Of course, after all, T100 has a much higher performance than the Folding Shadow Battle Armor.”

“Huh, someone’s not satisfied with his apprentice.”

Harrison: “Cough cough.”

While they were talking, Tiffany had already killed several Tardigrades.

Inside the Nameless Fleet command center, the deputy officer said conservatively, “It seems like we’re getting through this level.”

Quentin Cooper shook his head, “Not necessarily. Tiffany’s armor energy consumption is too fast.”

In just a few seconds, the T100’s energy reserve index had plummeted at the speed of light from 87% to around 16%.

Two reasons: she is using all three engines at once, and using the powerful close-combat Actual Energy Blade consumes energy very fast.

More importantly, due to the T100’s size limitation, Tiffany can only insert the blade into the gap of the energy-absorbing line; the armor itself still must continuously cut through equal-height energy lines, and energy dissipation is very fast during this process.

In a few more seconds, T100 will run out of energy first, then disintegrate on its own.

But there are always more solutions than difficulties. After 0.5 seconds, dozens of unmanned intelligent war machines approached by themselves.

These Intelligent Warfares had already activated the No. 176 Preset Program.

Program No. 176, also known as the Heritage Plan.

The main content of the plan requires the Intelligent Warfares to quickly dismantle all their primary power supply modules on the battlefield, leaving only the third-class backup energy for minimal operation, accounting for less than 2%.

The energy modules from different warfares will be quickly integrated according to the orders of the Heritage Plan, forming a super energy module that can overload in a short time to provide better performance for combat units on the battlefield.

These Intelligent Warfares, which had lost their energy, would then self-destruct in exchange for high efficiency and lethality.

As the energy reserve index dropped to 3%, the T100 swept over the super energy module and the energy reserve index recovered to 300%.

As for the Intelligent Warfares that were self-destructing their weapons in a cluster, they drifted away from the center of the battlefield.

Traditional self-destruction could not cause damage to the Crystal Tardigrades, and it would only become a carrier for providing them with energy. Therefore, even self-destruction must be done as far away as possible.

Finally replenished with energy, the T100 once again accelerated its power output.

Armors rapidly flashed in outer space, evading a sudden surge of energy-absorbing beams from above, and in an instant, they flew over three Tardigrades, leaving behind three massive cracks.

Tiffany Bell activated the overload mode, increasing lethality and sharply accelerating the rate of energy consumption.

There wasn’t much time left for the Special Operations Team outside the ship, so Tiffany Bell indeed needed to speed up.

“At this rate, her energy will only last for five seconds.”

Quentin Cooper reacted quickly, taking a deep breath, quickly connecting his thoughts to the command channel, intending to order other soldiers to implement the Heritage Plan for the manned armors as well.

However, before Quentin could give the order, the manned armors responsible for raid control, except the one that was currently working on the annihilated bullet, had already voluntarily moved closer together, imitating the operation of the Intelligent Warfares just now, leaving a large super energy module in place and then dispersing towards other directions.

When they removed their own energy modules, these soldiers didn’t plan on making it out alive.

They handed over the torch, one by one, to Tiffany Bell.

Including the Giant Source Warrior who had once argued with Tiffany Bell on the transport ship.

In the military, one can have many reasons to despise another person, and hatred can last a long time, but the change of one’s mindset can happen in an instant.

Soldiers always have clear likes and dislikes.

Tiffany Bell accomplished something that he and others could not.

He willingly submitted, entrusting everything on the battlefield, including his fate and beliefs, into her hands.

The Giant Source Warrior flew further and further away, glancing at his backup energy index, which had dropped from 2% to 1.9%.

He realized that even with such a great distance, he was still affected by the energy absorption effect.

He made a new decision, turning around and flying in another direction.

That direction was the expanding annihilation bullet excitation layer in the universe.

Underneath the colorful excitation layer, the sphere split in two.

One half appeared to the naked eye as absolute black nothingness, the virtual part of the annihilation bullet.

The other half looked like half a gleaming star, shining brightly and emitting intense light, the actual energy part.

As the two halves rotated and combined together, the side view resembled a three-dimensional version of an ancient Tai Chi diagram.

The Giant Source Warrior lightly fell into it, with half his armor landing in the black zone and half in the bright zone.

In an instant, the armor and his body were disassembled, reduced by the energy conversion rays catalyzed by other soldiers into original virtual and actual energy.

He transformed himself into a part of the annihilation bullet.

Before his body completely disintegrated, his gaze was fixed on Tiffany Bell’s direction from beginning to end.

“It’s up to you. You, a woman.”

Such a thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

Then, his consciousness sank into eternal darkness.

Other soldiers followed suit, realizing that even self-destruction would ultimately be completely absorbed by the enemy, it would be better to recharge the annihilation bullet with their own energy.

Time passed both quickly and slowly.

Several more seconds went by, and dozens of soldiers assisting in controlling the synthesis of the annihilation bullet had run out of their own armor energy and plunged into the annihilation bullet one after another.

The annihilation bullet sphere grew larger and larger.

The black and white Tai Chi boundaries began to interlace, indicating that the energy charge was approaching its limit.

It was going to explode.

At this moment, apart from Tiffany Bell and the T100, there were only less than thirty soldiers left to hold the line.

There were only 1.7 seconds left before the Nameless Fleet had to withdraw.