I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 549

Shen Fu had a long dream.

In his dream, his multiple personality changed from defect to his "golden finger".

He has a hundred incarnations, each of which has a complete memory, is engaged in different work, and has experienced a different life for him.

Although all jobs are very low-end jobs, he has indeed accumulated rich experience in 100 industries.

I woke up, but only one day passed.

He recalled it a little and was pleasantly surprised to find that he clearly remembered this 100 parallel lives!

Not only that, he has obtained the basic practitioner experience from 100 different industries, which is gradually integrated in his thinking over time.

Shen Fu immediately participated in the test again.

The test results came out soon.

He believed the mysterious voice.

I made a mistake.

Previous tests were also wrong.

Everyone is wrong.

Their real potential is not sad level D or C, but level s!

I shouldn't rot in the corner.

I should have had a gorgeous life.

He clenched his teeth hard and remembered his life's sorrow, and his towering hatred arose inexplicably from the bottom of his heart.

But at this moment, he trembled all over, and a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Your name is Shen Fu. You were born in the space station of Tianyuan four B stars. You grew up in the automatic cultivation welfare home. The first half of your life was ordinary. That's because you have a secret you can't share with anyone."

"Your thinking can be divided into 100 parts. Each part has an independent personality. And each part of your thinking can spend a period of your own life in parallel space."

"When your 100 lives in parallel space are over, your self-consciousness will fully recover. Now, the 100 you have died, leaving only the last yourself. You have finally completed your accumulation. It's time to stand out and achieve your life and make a great career praised by the world."

After hearing this, Shen Fu's expression froze and his shoulders drooped slowly, like a robot without electricity.

More than ten minutes later, Shen Fu mechanically repeated these words. Instead of hatred, what burst out in his eyes became full of vitality and freedom.

He was taken over.

People always have two sides.

No matter how weak a person is, there must be a hard place in his heart.

The difference is only between knowing and not knowing.

People will always give up this and that in their life.

If I give up more, I will be self anesthetized. I may be a coward who is good for nothing.

But 90% of the "cowards" do not know that they may just not choose the right direction to adhere to, or they may just have a simple life.

Shen Fu, who suffers from extremely rare stable multiple personality syndrome, is a typical case of not finding the right direction and bad life.

In this era, everyone will begin to undergo tests of various types and shapes before birth, up to tens of thousands of times.

Some test subjects know, others don't.

The significance of testing is to find everyone's talent.

In theory, it is almost impossible for top talents to be ignored.

But Shen Fu has become a fish in the net.

His multiple personality completely masked his merits.

Countless tests have perfectly skipped the exceptions on him, and only kept marking him with grade C or D.

Chen Feng's insight into people's hearts has crossed the labels on him and understood the abnormalities hidden under the appearance of the disabled.

He never even saw Shen Fu with his own eyes.

In the past few months, Chen Feng swept a large number of resumes with quantum thinking ability, and screened out thousands of names.

These people are placed in different wrong positions for various reasons. They are depressed and frustrated, and even have the intention of death.

Shen Fu was the first person Chen Feng chose.

Shen Fu's ability is not the best, just because if Chen Feng doesn't care, this man is the closest to death.

The "dream" used by Chen Feng seems mysterious and wonderful, but it is actually an old "outdated" means.

He used the song of the world to Shen Fu.

He carved it into Shen Fu's mind.

Yes, he "formatted" Shen Fu's brain.

Shen Fu's more than 100 Century memories are not magical. Extrapolating the life of ordinary people is what stars and Chen Feng are good at.

He wrote down a hundred script outlines for Shen Fu's 100 lives, and then the stars perfected the details. Finally, it was engraved into Shen Fu's "formatted" mechanical memory like a CD.

People can't accept memory instillation, but "machines" can.

As for why Shen Fu still looks human, instead of becoming a robot like those who were deeply brainwashed by the song of the world in the past?

The answer is his emotional ups and downs. It is also his mechanized new thinking, which is a pseudo emotion in line with his own logic after a lot of calculations according to his past style of doing things.

He thought he had emotions, but he didn't.

Shen Fu is different from the blank in the past.

He should be called a "reshaper".

After understanding the great unity theory, Chen Feng has completely mastered the deeper application of the song of the world.

This is a technique that even compound eye people have never understood.

Long before Chen Feng started, he knew that this man might form an anti human character after he just woke up.

But he still looks forward to miracles.

Unfortunately, there are no miracles.

Therefore, in the end, Chen Feng had to take over Shen Fu's personality with the forced control of the song of the world.

This will slightly suppress Shen Fu's potential.

But it doesn't matter. The man who should have died survived and became an obviously useful man.

This is his way to deal with Shen Fu.

Of course, as for others, every different person will adopt different strategies, and it is not necessary to use the song of the world.

Some people may simply lack an opportunity.

Chen Feng will continue to find out one after another and set things right in detail.

He will become the "golden finger" of these "lost people" and make these people destined to be silent and nameless in civilization and of low value one additional "surprise" in the history of civilization.

This is Chen Feng's decision.

In the past, he relied on the "prophets" obtained from reading history to explore talents. Now he relies on the wisdom of insight into people's hearts after the quantization of thinking.

Shen Fu can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

After tampering with the man's personality, Chen Feng threw him aside and stopped asking questions.

His attention returned to Barnard's third space station.

As an old base, the space station has a large scale, the design style is the second generation ecological type, and the whole is in a cylindrical structure.

The cylinder has a length of 40000 kilometers, a radius of 5700 kilometers and a wall thickness of 80 kilometers.

The wall is divided into three layers. The outermost side is made of ultra-high strength special alloy, 20 kilometers thick.

The second layer is a magnetic field generator to simulate the earth's magnetic field, which is ten kilometers thick.

The innermost side is a rock soil layer with a thickness of 50 kilometers.

The space station does not set up a gravitational field, but uses the way of rotation and internal rotation to simulate the centrifugal force into gravity.

The rotation period is just 24 hours.

Combined with the mass gravity of the cylinder, the "gravity" felt by humans living on the inner wall of the cylinder is just consistent with the earth.

Lighting as like as two peas in the space station, the radiation characteristics of light are exactly the same as that of sunlight filtered through the earth's atmosphere. The changes of sunshine time and wave frequency simulate the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter on the earth.

After more than 150 years of vigorous development, the total population of Barnard galaxy is now more than 70 billion.

The population of the third space station is as high as 20 billion.

Compared with Tianyuan IV B, the material conditions in Barnard's third space station are much better.

People here not only have endless food, but with the help of Barnard biomedical research institute, which is a leading civilization, their basic medical level has even surpassed that of bojiangzuo ε Galaxy's high-end technology.

But there are still people here who are depressed and frustrated.

Brenna Diaz is a master student at Barnard energy college.

She is struggling with her graduation thesis.

If her thesis can pass the evaluation with a grade, she will have the opportunity to continue her doctoral study, or directly enter the tertiary subsidiary of Xingfeng group to become a tester of energy supply unit parts of star rapid development system.

Of course, this is a great honor.

She dreams.

But she has spent 13 years on this paper.

No matter how hard she works, constantly revising and polishing, constantly retesting experimental data, constantly absorbing and adding new theories, her graduation thesis still can only get the evaluation of C or B every time in the pre evaluation.

If there is only B, she can only enter a collective owned enterprise established inside the third space station, which means that the height she can reach in her next life has been set at 90%.

She learned so painfully that she wanted to give up her struggle more than once.

But born in a scholarly family, she really doesn't know how to face the hopes of her parents and elders who place high hopes on her.

Branna doesn't want to be the least educated person in her family, let alone live up to the label of genius she has been labeled since she was a child.

She gritted her teeth and insisted, but she never dreamed that what she thought was very simple was so difficult.

Although she has a life span of more than 200 years, 13 years is still too long and grinding.

It's only two months before the deadline for submission of this year's paper, leaving Brenna little time.

But she knew very clearly that it would remain the same this time.

The pace of the times has been moving forward. The paper I just finished with my heart uses last year's theorem, and now it has changed again.

She wants to use the new theorem in her paper, but she has to pull the whole body. With her current knowledge level, it is impossible to understand and adjust the paper in two months.

In the middle of the street park on Fifth Avenue in James City, raindrops are falling obliquely.

The artificial rain is sprayed by a large rotary sprayer suspended in the center of the cylindrical space station with a certain initial speed. Its main purpose is to water the green plants in the space station.

The tall elm leaves in the park swayed and rustled in the wind and rain.

The classic song "the sun in the universe" is played in the ultra-high resolution sound.

Brenna sat on a wooden chair without a canopy, staring at the sky, letting the rain wash her face.

Just now, the intelligent robot first reminded her and asked her if she wanted to take shelter from the rain.

If she says yes, the raindrops falling from the sky will just form an empty white belt within a radius of one meter around her.

This is very simple. You only need to adjust the intellectual brain center slightly.

But she refused.

Later, within a few seconds, another smart umbrella floated from the corner of the park, but she also refused.

Brenna just wants to be cool and quiet.

Or she'll collapse.

It is said that recently, the world government is trying to study a kind of bacteria. After planting the bacteria into their own bodies, people's intellectual potential will fully explode.

If you succeed, you must become a test volunteer at the first time.

Unfortunately, I just don't know how many years it will take.

When will such a day come to an end?

Can I really only become a mediocre assembly line worker?

"Alas!"

Brenna sighed long.

She's really ashamed of herself.

In today's era, I have such good training resources, but I finally live as a lost person.

Even the hope of turning over can only be placed on the illusory bacteria under development.

"Hello, Brenna Diaz."

Just as the rain had just soaked her clothes and the health early warning system had begun to quietly inject drugs to enhance her immunity under low temperature, the voice of a strange man sounded in her heart.

Branna frowned and stood up slowly. "Who are you? What can I do for you? Sorry, I don't accept any examination training. The knowledge system provided by the government doesn't need to be improved by others. In addition, I don't need any psychological guidance. My family has hired expert instructors for me."

She thought of the voice as a telemarketer.

Thirteen years of hard work with her master's thesis made her more or less famous in James city.

Well, mainly in private education and training institutions.

These unlucky bastards think they have mastered the true meaning of knowledge and always want to make a lot of money from her.

Branna is very annoying. Usually she blocks strange communications. Unexpectedly, she still gets in through loopholes.

Her series of rejective speeches made Chen Feng a little overwhelmed.

Oh, so alert.

Chen Feng was also disrupted.

He wanted to take the master's thesis as the starting point, but now it seems that he can't.

He coughed, lowered his voice and switched to a very magnetic middle-aged man's tone, "it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are and what kind of person you want to be."

Pop.

The other side hung up.

Ten seconds later.

"Who the hell are you? I have blocked you. How can you call in? I warn you not to harass me, or I will complain to the arbitration court about your behavior..."

Chen Feng: "Brenna, over the years, in addition to writing papers, you have also written some movie scripts, right?"

The roar across the street stopped abruptly.

In the park in the middle of the street, Branna felt the raindrops on her face, only feeling colder and colder.

This is her biggest secret.

She never told her parents, or even her best friend who grew up with her.

As a genius who has reached a level in a number of academic comprehensive potential assessments, she can't help writing some stories from time to time.

In order to prevent the secret from being exposed, she didn't even dare to use her personal brain. Instead, she wrote it on a paper notebook and hid it in the interlayer of the underwear cabinet.

She immediately panicked and thought, how does this person know?

If this person tells his parents and my tutor that I have been unable to pass the review because I wrote the script, what should I do?

"You... What do you want?"

After being suddenly restrained, Branna's tone softened instantly, and even begged with silk.

Chen Feng said slowly in a magnetic voice, "do you know the name of your city?"

"James City, what's the matter?"

"What is the most proud industry in James city?"

"Holographic film industry is one of the ten strongest cities in the whole empire."

"Yes, the name of this city is named in memory of director James Diaz. He has the same last name as you."

Brenner: "there are not a million people in the city with the same surname as director James. There are hundreds of thousands."

"Other people only have their own or ancestors have no surname, so they borrowed Diaz's surname at birth. But you are different. You are a descendant of James Diaz. Didn't your parents tell you?"

Brenna was stunned. "No... No."

She began to recall James Diaz's great achievements in her heart.

As the first assistant of the sage Chen Feng in the field of film, the director has left a heavy mark in the history of film. Is he my ancestor? what do you mean? Do you mean

Chen Feng on the other side smiled. "Your elders didn't say it, probably because James's descendants changed to science as early as six generations ago. One generation of your ancestors thought science was more meaningful, so they didn't want future generations to turn back to the film industry, so they hid a secret. Brenna, wake up, you chose the wrong way. You should make a movie. Believe me, you can."