Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 598 I’m just a student

Awesome words are a little subtle.

Ye You laughed twice and did not continue to answer.

The spaceship is still being assembled, and the finished warship is just around the corner.

However, the problem that Ye You was worried about at the beginning may become a reality, and it is terrible that it cannot be converted into a ship.

But it doesn't stop you from giving it a try.

At the same time, since the last time Ye You came into contact with the Siren's observers, there seemed to be a lot of silence there.

Is it time to get bored?

Still planning something secretly.

But the system on their side is really a bit confusing, and I can’t figure out whether it’s the technology side or the magic side.

"Aozora: It's seven o'clock, I'm going to get off."

"[](Sora): Wait, Aozora."

Sora seems to have something on his mind.

"[] (Sora): Well, in SAO, you let the big moe god copy the complete body of The Seed. Hmm... I mean, can you still play a stealth game in the chat room like you did a year ago? "

Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea.

The cruelest thing is not "never", but seeing it but not getting it.

"[] (Sora): Although console games are also good, I still want to log into games like virtual reality more."

"[] (White): Reconsideration..."

The experience and operation of complete stealth are really addictive.

Especially for people like Blank who love games so much.

"Aozora: A virtual reality is being built."

"Aozora: Originally, this work was given to Omoe God and Yakumo Murasaki to jointly develop it, but because Omoe God wanted to analyze gasterozoan viruses, the construction work was handed over to Yui and Seventeen."

"[](Sora): Seventeen years old?"

Yakumo Purple?

What can she do?

Regardless of the data architecture or neural connections, they have nothing to do with monsters and the like.

"Seventeen years old: Your questioning language makes us very disappointed."

"Seventeen years old: the realm of virtuality and reality, young man."

Network, data, and the "world" they form are also a kind of "virtual" in Yakumo Murasaki's view.

Ever since he first connected with Asuna, the Yokai Sage has been walking on the line between virtuality and reality.

Continuous deep diving and rising, understanding and enlightenment will bring the "level" to a higher level.

Although Yakumo Purple can control infinite powers of realms, the degree to which she can control each one is vastly different.

For example, she was able to manipulate the "realm of life and death", but the effect achieved was minimal. For example, she was unable to use this realm to resurrect Yuyuko a thousand years ago.

In a realm like this involving conceptual rules, the extent to which she can travel is extremely limited. This seems to involve a higher level, similar to the power of the world's operation.

The monster sage cannot yet touch.

Therefore, some realms that sound powerful are just useless if they are not used in "specific occasions and times."

But now, in SAO, which has been invaded by materialized information, Yakumo Murasaki has a great understanding of the "realm of virtuality and reality", and even knocking on the door of power is not a bad idea.

"Seventeen years old: The "world" currently being constructed is a true "infiltration". What you experience can be fed back to the ontology to a certain extent."

Blank eyes shine,

"[](Sora): What does it mean to a certain extent?"

"Seventeen years old: you will know then."

After the monster idler whetted his appetite, he stopped talking.

It was probably the suspicious tone of Sora's question just now that made her feel like teasing.

"Aozora: Then, I'll get off first."

"Chiba's Fallen Holy Black Cat: Wait, old thief, why are you offline so early? It's only around seven o'clock over there."

Ye You, who had just stood up, sat back down and replied naturally,

"Aozora: I have to go to school."

"Chiba's fallen holy black cat: Huh?"

"Aozora: I am a student after all, and an honors student."

"Chiba's fallen holy black cat:??"

"Chiba's fallen holy black cat: You can only say this with your conscience in mind."

"Aozora: So, there is no end to learning. Until there are unknown things, you will always be a student."

"Aozora: No problem."

Black Cat looked disdainful.

"Aozora: Well, actually today is our school's midterm exam."

When Ye You was drawing Yukino Yukino's blood, he promised her to take the exam.

And she is always absent from classes, which makes it difficult for Sister Jing.

But the biggest advantage of private colleges and universities is that as long as they can silence the school authorities with scores, they have considerable freedom.

"C8: There is no end to learning. Indeed, I learned a lot from Koro-sensei."

"C8: Regarding stealth, I used to think it was just what Professor Shiina Miao taught me. I never thought that stealth could be more "lifelike"."

"The prince who bears the fate of the eternal blast: Ah, it would be great if Kato-san could learn something from me."

Koro-sensei spoke relaxed words, his round yellow head turned nervous gray-blue, and he glanced around the classroom with sweating profusely.

In the past, even if Kato Megumi was standing in front of him, as long as he relaxed his guard a little, she would disappear from his eyes.

It's not optical camouflage, nor magical invisibility, but it is eliminated from your brain's cognition.

In other words, as long as you can "aware" of Kato Megumi's existence in advance and know that there is such a person paying attention to her anytime and anywhere, you can detect her traces - although it is difficult, there are traces after all. .

But with what Kato calls "learning", these last traces seem to be gradually being erased.

So, where is she?

Koro-sensei looked around with wide eyes, and his heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out of his chest.

The success or failure this time is related to the ownership of Koro-sensei's favorite dessert tonight.

In this battle, he must not lose the dignity of the super creature - he could not let her pierce the tip of the knife 3cm into the heart.

"Aozora: This time it's true."

Ye You made breakfast and Qiong wiped his eyes and walked out of the bedroom.

Yuu will go to school today, she remembers.

Although Chengkong Academy is private, the courses for the first year of high school are similar to those of regular high schools.

The first subject was mathematics, and Ye You easily spent ten minutes filling in the answers.

The second door is history, which is the history of Japan.

This is difficult for Ye You. After all, if you know this thing, you know it, and if you don't know it, you don't know it.

Can't figure out the answer.

And Ye You didn't even know anything about the Japanese history course this semester.

He could check the answers in the chat room, but there was really no need. If he didn't know it, he would just leave it blank, and he wouldn't even guess at the multiple-choice questions.

If you know it, you know it; if you don't know it, you don't know it.

But there are not many empty ones, only three in total.

This is mainly because he has accumulated a lot in daily life. Even if this kind of rote memorization is reviewed every time, it will not be too ugly.

Under the bloody sunset, Koro-sensei knelt on the horizon, and the setting sun stretched his shadow very long.

Megumi Kato was sitting on a rock, holding a limited edition dessert from Tsujikoya in her hand. She was also a student of Sumikora Academy.

"C8: Ye You, how did your exam go?"

"Aozora: emmwww... I failed the exam."

There are still three blanks left to fill in. This has never happened in Ye You's exam history.

(I beat the King recently until I felt dizzy.)