Genius Club

Chapter 976: Chapter 52 Gao Wen’s Wool (Monthly Ticket Extra!)_2
 

The problem…

It most likely stemmed from Yan Qiaoqiao, who was recovering her memory.

Although my relationship with Yan Qiaoqiao is currently very good, and our emotions are strong,

The Lin Yuxi who was brainwashed by the Space-time Police Bureau at that time harbored a bone-deep hatred toward me, to the extent of sacrificing personal feelings for what was deemed right; if Yan Qiaoqiao were to recover the memories of Lin Yuxi from that time, it would be difficult to guarantee whether this relationship or eradication for the good of the people would be the higher priority.

This primarily depends on how Lin Yuxi was brainwashed.

In Lin Yuxi’s eyes, what kind of character am I?

Crimes against humanity, endangering Earth, disrupting space-time… All these charges are too vague and general, so much so that Lin Xian has no idea what specific crimes he has committed, or what evil deeds he has done.

In human history,

There have been many heroic tales of sacrificing personal feelings for justice, many of which are still celebrated today.

But Lin Xian certainly does not want to become a mere background character in such stories.

So…

“Better find a way to stop it.”

The pen in his fingers spun faster and faster, and Lin Xian’s train of thought became clearer and clearer.

At present,

The most reliable, direct, and effective way to break this situation… is to join the Genius Club as soon as possible!

In the established history, before I had a chance to join the Genius Club, before I had a chance to hear the applause prepared for me by Turing and Jask, I was killed by the dutiful daughter.

Then this time, break the situation!

Accelerate the process!

You must join the Genius Club before July 7, 2024!

Could it be…

that I can then obtain intelligence, learn the truth, and change this tragic “great filial piety” ordeal?

“Anyway, try everything possible.”

As for the recovery of energy by the Entangled State of Time-Space Particle, Lin Xian felt there was little possibility.

Firstly, he doesn’t believe that the recovery of energy of space-time particles is a simple matter, what chance is there for the ever-silent entangled state space-time particles to suddenly regain energy before July 7, and then allow Yan Qiaoqiao to recover her memory?

Secondly, although he often complains that Liu Feng is a master of emotions, Liu Feng’s scientific foundation is actually very solid, he has been tirelessly researching space-time particles, conducting measurements and comparisons daily, and will notify me immediately if any anomalies are detected.

“Better speed up the process, and enter the Genius Club sooner.”

Lin Xian clarified his goal.

After entering the dream tomorrow, lead Big Face Cat and Gao Wen back to the Bobcat Tribe, overcome the oppression, avenge Brother Lian, and incidentally get the “Memory Notebook” of Emperor Gao Wen… to see what great treasure it records.

The wool that should be sheared must still be sheared, otherwise, how can I live up to Emperor Gao Wen’s tireless efforts across multiple space-times?

We must let Big Brother’s talent shine and heat up in history.

“Time to sleep.”

The night owl Lin Xian ended his day of battle.

Drew the curtains.

Lay back down in bed.

A night without dreams.

…

The next day, morning.

The first thing Lin Xian did upon waking up was to turn on his mobile phone, open the Genius Watch’s parent’s APP, and check Yan Qiaoqiao’s location.

She was moving quickly on the road, evidently riding in a vehicle.

The vehicle’s direction of travel is towards the business district where MX Company is located, indicating that Zhao Yingjun took Yan Qiaoqiao to work together today.

Zhao Yingjun’s residence, as well as MX Company, are both within the electronic fence area set by Lin Xian, so as long as Yan Qiaoqiao is within this range, no alarm is triggered; otherwise, my mobile phone would immediately emit a siren, warning me that Yan Qiaoqiao has left the electronic fence range and reminding me to pay more attention.

Glanced at the calendar.

Today is June 3, with 34 days left until July 7. At least for these 34 days, I am safe. Time to hurry and work in the dream.

After making some simple meals.

Filled my stomach.

Near noon at 12 o’clock, Lin Xian flipped onto the bed.

Closed his eyes.

Entered dreamland.

…

…

…

Bang!

In the Porcupine Tribe’s Turing room, Lin Xian punched the hafnium alloy keyboard, righteously indignant:

“What a Turing from the Grizzly Tribe, daring to deceive me!”

The Turing in dozens of speakers, equally indignant:

“Shameless scum!”

“A mere safety lock password, how could it possibly need 13 lines! The real, most genuine password only needs 7 lines of code!”

After saying that.

Porcupine Turing displayed the compressed 7 lines of code on the adjacent monitor:

“The Turing of the Grizzly Tribe is obviously deceiving you, using you, only I genuinely want to cooperate with you.”

Lin Xian, using the Hollywood acting skills specially trained by VV, snorted coldly:

“It seems… there are differences even among Turings.”

“Old Pig, you are a bit more reliable.”

Porcupine Turing was taken aback:

“Old… Old Pig?”

“If possible… actually you can just call me Turing, I was just happened to be dug up by the Porcupine Tribe, it doesn’t mean I like this name.”

“So, Lin Xian, what do you plan to do next? Are you going to use this new command to kill the Grizzly Turing?”

“No.”

Lin Xian shook his head, beginning to paint a bigger picture:

“Not just the Grizzly Turing, I want to kill the Red Bull Turing, and the rest… such as Blue Cat Turing, Bear Big Turing, Bald Strong Turing, Hulu Brothers Turing, Pleasant Goat Turing, Grey Wolf Turing, Patrick Star Turing… and so on and so forth, all the Turings in the world!”

…

For a moment, Porcupine Turing was speechless and choked up.

These were supposed to be words of grand ambition and fiery ardor.

But why does it feel a bit odd?

Letting a digital life that has been evolving for 600 years almost crash.

However…