No! No! No!"
Victor quickly refused Alice's request to continue the indoctrination, holding his forehead and sitting on the bed to recover.
He felt like his brain was about to explode!
The HSK material Alice found even included classical Chinese?
This was truly difficult for him.
As half a Chinese person in his previous life, he had also thoroughly studied Chinese.
But having grown up in America, he really didn't know classical Chinese!
What about "Confucius said, Laozi said, Sunzi said"? Did what they said have anything to do with learning Chinese martial arts?
"Alice, where did you download these materials?" Victor asked, holding his forehead.
"Confucius Institute Headquarters, the official organization for the Chinese Proficiency Test. Is there a problem?" Alice's tone carried a hint of innocence.
It was just following orders!
Victor was helpless; it was also his fault for giving the wrong command.
One could only say that Chinese culture was indeed profound... wait, was there a typo?
His head hurt whenever he thought about things!
Forget it, he would sleep and digest it first.
Victor didn't even bother with a blanket; he'd never heard of Superman catching a cold. He just lay back on the spot, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.
However, his mind was like a chanting monk, thoughts gushing forth ceaselessly, incredibly active.
How could he possibly sleep!?
Yet, his brain was also overloaded, and he didn't even want to move a single finger.
He could only lie on the bed like a corpse.
After a difficult wait until the morning sun rose, Victor finally felt a bit sleepy.
He didn't even eat breakfast, telling Alice to notify Felicia and Wanda, and then flew directly to a beach chair on the beach.
Unexpectedly.
Enveloped in the warm sunlight, his drowsiness was not as deep as usual.
Moreover.
Just like the geometric increase in his telekinesis, his thought processing speed had also increased several times. The difficult feeling of digestion disappeared, replaced by the initial "sense of enlightenment."
This not only prevented him from feeling overly sleepy but also allowed him to Divided Soul and do other things. His reactions would be slightly slower, but the impact was minimal.
Victor tried to fly back to the room, avoiding direct sunlight, and the difficult feeling returned.
It was as if he had been hit by a "wisdom-reducing halo."
Frightened, he quickly retreated into the sunlight, and his mind regained its agility.
The principle behind this was a bit strange.
But no matter what, it was a good thing, wasn't it?
father sun was truly reliable!
His mind no longer sluggish, Victor immediately ordered: "Alice, categorize and organize all the knowledge of Chinese martial arts. You are allowed to use my account. The only requirement is to simplify, simplify, and simplify again, understand?"
"Okay, Alice received. Do you need to arrange training teachers?"
Training teachers?
This was indeed necessary.
The learning virtual helmet only crammed knowledge into his brain, like a teacher lecturing and you remembering everything instantly. To apply what he learned, he still needed to incorporate his own understanding and turn it into physical experience.
However.
For ordinary humans, forget it.
His Iron Body probably meant few could spar with him; he was hard enough to withstand sniper bullets.
He should just buy one on the Platform.
The "the matrix" plane had a matching one.
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Product Name: "Virtual Reality Simulation":
Product Category: [Technology]
Product Compatibility: [97%];
From Plane: "the matrix";
Rank Rating: [E-];
Product Price: e-class voucher × 1, plane points × 195;
Function Description: Can simulate any tactile sensation in the mind, as long as the configured computing power is sufficient;
Slogan: This little thing has a high degree of simulation, but it's a bit harmful to the body;
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The "Virtual Environment Simulation" was a larger helmet that could be used alone or combined with the learning virtual helmet for greater convenience.
According to the description.
Victor's opponents could even be simulated as Iron Man, Hulk, or Thor—provided that detailed relevant data had been collected in reality.
As for the "harmful to the body" in the slogan... it seemed the Platform's appraiser was still a single dog.
Good stuff, bought it!
Extracting two helmets from the [inventory], he was momentarily stunned.
How did these fit together?
He granted Alice access, and the two helmets "clacked" together in Body Integration. When returned to [inventory], they only occupied one slot.
The name also changed to "learning virtual helmet · Virtual Reality Simulation."
To be honest, it was a bit verbose.
He didn't fuss over these small details; after all, it wasn't his product, so he had no naming rights.
Impatiently, he put on the new helmet and activated the virtual program. The scenery before him changed, bringing him to a blank world.
It was very dazzling.
"Alice? Are you there?" Victor shouted upwards.
Alice didn't respond. Instead, a black Platform rose from beneath his feet, and a white note lay on the black Platform.
He had no long-range vision in this space, so he could only reach out and pick up the note to examine it.
It was a user manual.
The virtual program itself came with a simple control artificial intelligence, capable of simulating corresponding environments, opponents, and even equipment according to the user's requirements, provided that the computing power supplied was sufficient.
The helmet itself did not come with computing power.
There was no need to worry about this. As an artificial intelligence, Alice could execute Victor's commands more perfectly and had also enabled an infinite connection, so Alice would provide the computing power.
For now, it was completely sufficient.
At the end.
A sentence was emphatically stated in red, bold, enlarged, and underlined text.
["Death" in the virtual space will not lead to "death" in reality, but it will cause mental trauma. Depending on an individual's tolerance, continuous "deaths" a certain number of times within a short period will result in brain death.]
With this statement, if Victor made another erroneous operation that resulted in loss of benefits, it would have nothing to do with the Planar Merchant from "the matrix."
Moreover, this passage was repeated three times.
It seemed that the other party, like Raphael, had also suffered losses in this regard.
He casually tore up the note, indicating that he had finished reading it, and officially activated the virtual reality function.
Alice's voice immediately echoed in the space.
"Chen, you were in a silent state during the initial activation just now and could not contact me. Please state what environment you need?"
To prevent the loss of the Planar Merchant's brain information, which could lead to any collateral consequences, the electronic signals of the virtual reality could only be input, not output.
In other words, this helmet could not be used to inversely read the user's brain.
Victor had already made his decision.
"Do you have a record of that battle on the highway just now?"
"Yes. The Licker's eyes are cameras, which can complete 87.15% simulation of the original scene. Confirm to simulate this scene?"
"Yes!" Victor nodded firmly: "And restore my abilities: unlimited telekinesis, invincible Iron Body, and far sight. I need to adapt to killing scenarios first."
Alice complied without error.
The surrounding scene changed, and Victor went from standing to sitting, on that scrapped ferrari, speeding down the highway.
"10 seconds until the first wave of attack, please pay attention," Alice reminded.
"Disable the reminders. Use all methods to kill me!" Victor commanded.
"Although you are currently unkillable, Alice will do her best," Alice corrected.
As her voice fell.
The first rocket had already been launched.
Victor twisted his neck, a slightly incongruous grimace on his face.
Come on, either break or adapt!