God is Coming

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Back in his room, Chu Jungui closed the door, opened his personal terminal, and tried to contact other members of the team. However, all the communication channels are displayed as unavailable, and no one can be contacted.

In a city-level base like the fleet's home port, it is impossible for communication interruption accidents to occur. That is to say, someone deliberately cut off the communication between Chu Jungui and others.

Chu Jungui knew that this was not something he could solve, so he was not in a hurry. After walking around the room, he saw his luggage.

He opened the suitcase and looked, and everything inside was there. However, although the things are the same, they have been turned over. The inspector had carefully returned all the items to their original state, but after all, he was a human being, not a test subject, and there were still slight differences in the positions of many items.

This difference is imperceptible to humans, but Chu Jungui just called up the original memory picture, compared the two, and found out all the changed places in an instant.

In fact, there was nothing important in his luggage, it was all the standard equipment he got as a member of the Winter Hunting Squad. Chu Jungui has no personal belongings, and he has nothing to lose. The most valuable thing is actually the Xingxiu armor issued by the team, but it has long been damaged to the scrapping standard.

Chu Jungui sat down at the table, started the terminal, and the logo of the Ninth Fleet appeared on the desktop. But if you dig a little further, there are only content such as fleet battle history, and other sections such as news and contacts are completely missing. Obviously, it was blocked again.

Chu Jungui sat at the table and began to think about his situation.

His every move is projected in the headquarters of the Marine Corps. A staff officer came to Lu Yunkang's side, flattering him: "General, how is it? Let's cut off his net and see if he feels uncomfortable!"

Lu Yunkang remained expressionless: "Isn't it too inhumane?"

"To deal with this kind of person, you have to use such a ruthless hand!" The staff officer was impassioned.

"It makes sense."

At this time, Chu Jungui made another move. He connected his personal terminal to the fixed terminal in the dormitory, entered the next layer of the interface, and found that he was still able to connect to the main brain of the space base, but he could not view any real-time information.

Surprisingly, he was able to apply for computing power from the mastermind.

This is really an unexpected harvest, Chu Jungui immediately tried to apply, and then found that there is no upper limit for applications. In other words, the spare computing power of the main brain at this moment is infinite.

As the home base of the fleet that needs to suppress the entire star field, the mastermind must be of the highest specification, so as to cope with the data processing requirements that are almost supernova explosions during wartime. And now is a time of peace, which means that most of the mastermind's abilities are idle.

Since he had the computing power to apply, Chu Jungui would not be polite, and immediately sent a request, and got an instant reply. With computing power in hand, Chu Jungui is ready to send the compilation of functional components to him. However, he thought about it, and after contacting the various accidents he had encountered recently, he withdrew the functional components.

He extracted the core part of functional components that needed to be compiled, stripped away all unnecessary data and shells, and left only the most critical parts, and then re-edited them with encryption algorithms, and finally formed a model, which was handed over to the main brain for calculation.

The content on Chu Jungui's screen appeared in the headquarters without change. Looking at the numbers flashing across the screen, Lu Yunkang was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What is he doing?"

Immediately, a staff officer began to analyze, and said after a while: "He has applied for a large amount of computing power from the mastermind of the base, and is running the project."

"What project?"

The staff officer hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, and an extremely complex three-dimensional graphic was projected in the center of the headquarters, changing every moment.

"What's this?"

"A model, because it is too complicated, so I put it in an intuitive form."

"What is this for?"

Seeing sweat on his forehead, the staff officer said, "I don't know."

"I don't know?!" Lu Yunkang's voice rose an octave.

"This, it should be some kind of mathematical problem, yes, it should be!"

"A problem, can you figure it out?" Lu Yunkang asked casually.

All the staff officers present looked at me and I looked at you, but they all avoided making eye contact with Lu Yunkang.

Being able to become a general, Lu Yunkang is not an incompetent person. He immediately saw that there was something wrong with the staff, so he asked bluntly: "Why, can't figure it out? Then do you know what this model is for?"

There was silence.

Lu Yunkang became angry immediately, "You don't even know what to do! What use are you for?"

The staff officers were actually very wronged in their hearts. If they knew what the model was for, it would be equivalent to calculating it. Under the terrifying computing power of the mastermind of the base, calculating the model is just a matter of time. The problem is, they can't even read it.

Lu Yunkang was even angrier, "You can't beat someone in a fight, and you can't even calculate a problem! What do I want you to do?"

The staff members were even more aggrieved. What does the Marine Corps do, isn't it just a full-time fight? What do you want to do math?

But when the general gets angry, only a fool will talk back, and everyone is silent.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, a confidant seized the opportunity to act proactively and said, "General, do you want to cut off his computing power supply?"

"Don't you know what he's going to do if you break it?" Lu Yunkang replied coldly.

That confidant was ashamed, and went down in despair.

The mastermind of the fleet's home port is not at the same level as that of the Shang Business School, and the computing power is in unlimited supply, so it took only ten minutes for Chu Jungui's model to be delivered, and the result was there. If you are still attending business school, it will take at least three months.

Mr. Chu was overjoyed, and put the result into his personal terminal, then quietly loaded it into his consciousness, recompiled the data into a standard format, embedded the functional components, and then saw that the secondary optimization process of Chu's light weapon combat jumped to 99% in an instant. The last 1% needs to be loaded and has actual combat data to complete.

With such a good condition, he naturally would not let it go, so he took out the functional components of the armored infantry and made a new model and uploaded it to the mastermind.

"Isn't the result analyzed yet?" Before Lu Yunkang finished his sentence, a new model appeared in front of his eyes. Looking at this ever-changing ball of light and lines, Lu Yunkang seemed to be a little smaller than the last one.

"The new model he submitted."

"This model is a little smaller, so it should be much simpler. You should be able to understand it this time, right?" Lu Yunkang looked expectant.

The staff members all bowed their heads.

The mathematical model is not that the shorter the text, the simpler it is, sometimes it is the opposite.

Naturally, Lu Yunkang and Lu Yunkang couldn't explain these principles, and he wouldn't understand them, but he would never admit that he didn't understand them.