Chapter 3001

The emergence of online games has swept the world in a short period of time. This kind of strong social content that can transcend space has made many people obsessed with it.

Not just the bottom of society, but also the middle class, and the privileged, ruling class of the upper class.

"How did you come up with this idea?" Connor stood in front of Lynch with a glowing face, boasting to him about his achievements.

He has become one of the few powerful lords in the game, and his territory has entered the castle era. In fact, it has not been long ago.

To say why he is so good, to put it bluntly, it is because he is rich.

Connor's name in the game uses a classical word, which translates to "happy monarch", and his lord symbol is a big hook.

Although many players and management under his influence are very dissatisfied with this logo, thinking that playing the game with a hook on his head will become the object of ridicule by other players.

But Connor never agreed to modify this, and also planned to replace it with his own Gou Ba.

Take a photo and upload it.

Of course Lynch didn't agree. The current badges are all outlined in pixels. If Connor really did that, the game would become a joke.

Connor has invested a lot of money in this, especially the Gouba Knights. There are many high-level gamers gathered here. They can get cash ranging from 200 to 500 yuan from Connor every week. award.

This translates to at least 800 yuan per month and up to 2,000 yuan per month. This income is definitely not a small amount in today's shelter.

And they don’t need to do any physically strenuous or dangerous work.

All they have to do is lie on the couch and play games, which is a highly desirable job for many people.

In addition, he also hired many farmers and craftsmen to be responsible for farming and production with a monthly salary of 200 to 300 yuan.

A large amount of money was spent, making him one of the most powerful forces in the game.

The reason why it is one is because there are other core members of the consortium who are playing and spending money like crazy.

Some people may not realize it yet, but some people already have some understanding. It may completely subvert "entertainment" in the traditional sense.

Therefore, the investment at this time is more like a kind of advance investment and a kind of layout in a sense. Spending money is a matter of course.

But Connor was simply idle and bored with nothing to do. He was neither investing nor planning, he just wanted to play.

"This is just the first generation. There will be more fun games in the future, and there will be many new versions that you haven't seen before, so you don't have to be so... you know, don't be surprised like a country person when they see a skyscraper."

Connor rolled his eyes, "I heard that many people are obsessed with this. Will this affect the order of society?"

"If people are too obsessed with games and don't go to work, or... don't focus on work, this will become very bad and may affect the development of society."

His concerns are justified and valuable, but Lynch has considered these issues, otherwise he would not have released them.

"The problems you are worried about will not really happen. Gene modulation technology has become more and more mature. I have discussed some ethical issues with the Life Research Institute before."

"For example, how to balance the relationship between genetically modified people and natural people? From the moment they are born, genetically modified people have everything that natural people cannot match."

"Whether it is physical fitness, strength, speed, or their learning ability, thinking ability, logical ability... in short, all the characteristics that we can use to judge whether a person is excellent will comprehensively surpass natural people."

"Their production costs are lower, their use costs are lower, and their scrap costs are lower. There is no comparability between natural persons."

Connor couldn't deny this. He had also seen the genetic modulator in the laboratory. He could easily carry two tons and had the potential to be strengthened.

Ranging and jumping at will has once again broken the limits of human beings. Even if pure natural people are exposed to the irradiation of high moral particles for such a long time, they still have no advantage over them.

Genetically modulated people do not have any genetic defects that have been discovered. They are perfect, with perfect facial features, perfect body, impeccable everything.

Their impact on society is far greater than that of global brats.

"So you're going to give people something to do?"

Lynch nodded, "This is only the first generation. There will be subsequent second, third, and even more generations."

“My idea is to create a purely virtual world where people don’t need to feel pain in reality, they just need to enjoy life in the spiritual world.”

"Everything here is left to the more perfect genetic modulators to work, while natural people only need to enjoy their short lives."

"Of course, ensuring a certain size of natural population is also one of their missions, but that's easy, isn't it?"

Some scientists discussed this issue with Lynch. If genetically modulated people are so good, does it mean that natural people can be completely eliminated at a certain time?

After all, mankind is facing the most terrifying crisis in history, and natural people will become a shortcoming, but Lynch refused.

Just as the genes of a genetically modulated person are so perfect, sometimes being too perfect can itself be a fatal flaw.

On the contrary, a certain scale of natural human groups are retained, and genes that have not been rewritten and strengthened can respond to changes and early warnings of nature earlier than genetically modulated people.

And by retaining some "original genes", there will be more possibilities to try when we get more alien specimens, even specimens of gods, in the future.

Therefore, there is a need for something that can put these human beings, who are full of obvious flaws, into a "sleep state" and prevent them from causing trouble for themselves.

Connor trembled after hearing this, "It's a terrible plan, but it's also very interesting."

"Does this mean that you will become a god-like existence in this virtual world?"

Lin Qi smiled and said nothing.

No admission, no denial.

Connor had roughly guessed some of Lynch's thoughts. He thought for a while, "But with the way global boys are now, it is difficult to let them enter this world."

"If you're talking about staring at a monitor, I don't think that's possible yet."

Lynch clicked on a few areas on his desk, and soon a screen rose up behind him, and something was displayed.

"This is the prototype of a brain machine, which is about the size of a card. Its use is to be surgically implanted directly into people's brains."

He pointed at his head, "Probably this is it."

"Then it takes over all your contact with the outside world. For example, when you pick up an object, your fingers tell you how the object feels and how you control it."

"Your vision will tell you how it looks on the outside and in what way you are holding it now."

"Some other tissues in your body may also participate in this process. Everything in the external material world will enter your central nervous system through electrical signals, and then be mapped out in your brain."

"This is a process from 'I can do it' to 'I know I can do it', and this brain computer will replace the part of 'you can do it' and tell you directly through analog signals, 'you know you can do it' What did you do? Do you understand what I mean?"

Connor was a little confused. To be honest, these things were a bit out of line for him, but that didn't stop him from agreeing. He nodded, "Yes, I probably understand."

Lynch knew from the look on his face that he didn't know, but he might need Connor's help in this matter. He found a metaphor, "Have you ever had an erotic dream?"

"It's one of those dreams where you're young and you try to do something for the first time and you end up soiling your panties."

Connor immediately nodded repeatedly, which he often did, "No one knows this better than me!"

"It seems like your determination is being used in the wrong place, but that's okay, that's actually how it works."

"You didn't touch the woman, you didn't do the moves, it was all fake, but you had an orgasm and ended up soiling your pants."

The smile on Connor's face told Lynch that he understood.

"If you had said this earlier, how could I not understand, I have to say, this thing is great, Lynch."

“I can’t even wait to try it!”

Lynch turned off the display, shook his head and said, "Not yet. This thing is still being designed. It will take at least several years."

"What we need to do is not to let you... soil your pants, but to simulate more information. These complex information require more detailed observation and attempts before they can finally be determined."

The more rigorous and detailed this project is, the more people will need to dedicate themselves to all mankind, and people will remember the sum of their..., a number.

Although it is impossible for any individual name to appear in it, when scientists open these research materials, they will thank these people for their efforts.

Connor raised his chest consciously, "It's a great plan, so is there anything I can do?"

"I also want to do something for this great plan, anything!"

Lynch pointedly said, "Then run your game well and make it one of the signatures in the gaming field. This is the greatest help you can provide it!"

When Connor becomes one of the most successful gaming guild leaders, using his status and reputation to promote the brain machine and take the lead in implanting it will definitely convince many people to join it.

So, he still has some value.

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