Chapter 81 Remote Interactive Companion_1

"Do you want to truly live?"

Chang Weisi mouthed the words, suddenly feeling as if he grasped a hint of understanding, and asked with curiosity, "What kind of game is it? A shooting game?"

He was thinking.

A Wallfacer, a person with intelligence and power reaching extremes, wouldn't propose this plan for the masses to play a game that seemed as simple as it appeared on the surface.

But all he could think of was to have the entire population play games, to have everyone undergo firearm training. Although it wasn't as extreme as some country's rollout of child firearms that taught seven-year-old children to shoot, at the very least, the aim was to make every citizen a soldier, ensuring everyone knew how to use firearms and perform simple maintenance.

This wouldn't be too hard for the populace.

After all, during the years of national peril, nearly everyone was a soldier, and guns were common in every household. If it weren't for the later excessive actions of two villages, arrogantly firing guns and bullets at each other and creating a very bad influence, then perhaps today's households…

Maybe they would all have the right to peaceful dialogue.

There might be fewer people losing their tempers (dog head).

"Of course not!"

Logic shook his head, then leaned back against the rooftop railing, speaking lazily, "If my true intentions were so easily seen through by others, then I wouldn't be a qualified Wallfacer."

He emphasized his words, repeating them again and again.

"Wallfacer!"

"Never, ever reveal your true thoughts to anyone!"

Because he thought of the other three Wallfacers.

Whether it was Ray Diaz, who planned to detonate a hydrogen bomb on Mercury to destroy the Solar System with the shockwave, or Tyler, who turned Earth's fleet into a ghost squadron with sphere lightning weapons, they were, without a doubt, absolutely competent Wallfacers.

It's just a pity.

Their ends were not good at all.

One was killed by his own people, and the other chose desperate suicide.

It was because their Wallfacer plans were seen through, they hadn't hidden their Wallfacer plans well enough.

To be honest.

If Logic hadn't concealed his Wallfacer plan well enough in the beginning, perhaps there would've been no need to wait for Cheng Xin; he would have been killed or imprisoned by Earthlings first.

Because for some Earthlings.

They would rather be slaves to the Trisolarans than to die!

Perhaps this was the ultimate reason Cheng Xin became the Swordholder.

Those Earthlings feared death!

Logic gathered these thoughts into his heart; he didn't know whether his appearance this time had caused a significant butterfly effect in the world, whether Ray Diaz, Tyler, and Hines could still become Wallfacers.

Or even.

Whether he, Logic, could become a Wallfacer again?

After all, his current identity was much more complex than that of the flamboyant scholar 'Logic' from before.

Chang Weisi nodded earnestly, maintaining the reserved demeanor characteristic of his countrymen, "Mr. Logic, sorry for the disturbance these past few days. You can go home and rest for a while, regaining your spirit. There will be a big surprise waiting for you!"

Obviously.

This big surprise was choosing Logic to be the Eastern representative, at least the only Wallfacer for now.

Logic watched Chang Weisi leave, pondering another matter seriously because he had discovered a flaw in his own Wallfacer plan.

That was realism!

The gaming technology he now controlled, optimized Three-Body VR games through Tony, still required auxiliary equipment. Although it could provide a shocking visual experience, it still couldn't achieve that real feeling.

In his plan.

He was preparing the Wallfacer Project, aiming to make everyone on Earth his workers, to descend upon the myriad heavens as Reincarnators, helping him gather various energy resources.

If he couldn't solve the virtual feeling of the game, that sense of reality of the myriad worlds, players would quickly become suspicious, eventually alerting the Trisolarans and driving them completely insane!

Question: How can you survive under the Returners, a civilization prone to restarting the universe and utterly ruthless?

Answer: Wait to die! Or travel to other universes!

After all, compared to the exaggerated civilization of high-dimensional Returners, no matter what technological advancements are made, reaching their level is truly too difficult.

Logic's Wallfacer Project, in addition to having a selfish desire to make Earthlings Reincarnators who would work for him, had another purpose: to smuggle Earth out.

In the course of the game.

All consciousnesses of Earthlings would be copied and transmitted.

If Earth truly suffered a devastating blow.

Their consciousnesses would revive in another universe!

This is known as the Home-Switching Project!

The inspiration came from a certain superpower's nuclear deterrence and the consciousness transfer technology of the Avatar (Pandora) world.

After all, Earth in Three-Body is too, too, too dangerous; not only are there lurking forces ("Old Six") all over the universe, but they are also very cunning "Old Sixes," that could, unnoticeably to Logic, snatch away the entire Earth, or even the whole Solar System.

This is a thousand times more terrifying than nuclear deterrence!

Of course.

This is just preparing for the worst!

As Logic pondered, he immediately carried out the consciousness transfer.

He now needed to solve three things.

First, to cultivate the host god consciousness of the adopted planet and find a way to strengthen it.

Second, to resolve the authenticity of VR games, to make them thoroughly virtual reality, authentic to the point of being indistinguishable.

And the third...

"I feel like when you say this, you're 'making something out of nothing! Sneaking through the back door! Imagining things! Fabricating out of thin air! Beyond saving!'"

Faced with Logic's peculiar request, Tony rolled his eyes on the spot, scathingly mocking Logic's utterly amateur opinion, "The fighting program of the Mark III Armor is the most refined; Jarvis has already absorbed data from the world's top fighters. Anyone wearing the Mark III Armor can become a fighting expert."

It's no exaggeration to say.

Even without energy or ammunition, armed with just the Armor's fists and carried blades, the Armor could still become a terrifying killing machine.

After all, the speed at which the human brain operates is still slower compared to the computing power of a computer.

Using a computer to control the Battle Armor.

Then the controller only needs simple commands to control the Battle Armor, which is undoubtedly the correct path.

But what Tony didn't expect was that Logic brought a neural transmission technology that, through a connecting device, could convert human brainwaves into electrical signals, allowing for complete integration of human and mech.

This means that the mech will also possess human touch, vision, smell, and hearing.

But this...

What's the use?

Tony waved his hand to offer his most sincere suggestion, "I think companies that manufacture Viagra would be more interested in this technology. Don't call it Soul Battle Armor, call it a Long-Distance Interactive Companion. As long as there's a network, a girlfriend thousands of miles away could give you the feeling of actual contact..."

"Hmm..."

"This product will definitely be a bestseller!"