I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 Half asleep and half awake, Tang Chuan did not know how many times he fantasized that he had returned to his hometown and reunited with relatives and friends.

　　 But the secret information in his mind always pulls him back to reality.

　　 The general idea is that only if the exact sub-cosmic space coordinates are provided, he can be teleported back.

　　 Even if it is a fantasy weapon, it must follow a certain logic. At least in Tang Chuan's mind, it is necessary to construct a prototype of a fantasy thing in order to complete the transformation from nothing to something.

　　 And in essence, fantasy weapons not only have upper limits, they are also in line with the theorem of the universe.

　　 It is more like a rule and divine power, the energy-carrying center, whether it is a fantasy spaceship or a fantasy weapon, its fundamental source of energy comes from the main universe.

　　 For example, the tail flame of the Kun-style flying shuttle is actually the cosmic energy particles absorbed and used as its own propulsion kinetic energy.

　　 In other words, Tang Chuan must have a clear idea, knowing the approximate coordinates of his hometown, in order to be able to trigger the "fantasy attribute", present a space-time teleportation device, and teleport himself back.

　　 A moist touch came from his neck, making Tang Chuan, who was half-dreaming and half-awake, awake.

　　 turned his head and saw the little tentacles, tentatively touching himself, just like a kitten or puppy who knew the owner was in a bad mood, trying to soothe the owner's emotions.

　　 If it weren't for the "chipping", it would be too anti-human, Tang Chuan even thought that he would be a more human companion pet than the Golden Retriever.

　　哧哧, this is the name Tang Chuan gave to the little tentacle over the past dozens of hours, but it is very appropriate.

　　 Tang Chuan sat up on the lazy couch, and said, "Shoo and play, and don’t even speak. It’s so greedy, what use is it for you."

　　哧哧 is the contact method left by the meat ball. Up to now, Tang Chuan has not developed the attribute that can be used for "communication".

　　 Tang Chuan can only treat it as an alien pet for the time being.

　　 And the vague feeling in his mind also told Tang Chuan that the true face of the main **** cannot be detected at will. This is the bottom line of the main god, and even the same kind cannot touch it.

　　 So Tang Chuan didn't have any worries. Chi Liu would pass on his situation to Rouqiu, making him doubt his identity.

　　 also during this period of time, without concealment, showed his own mental journey, from extremely empty hesitation to rational restraint.

　　哧哧 saw that Tang Chuan no longer expressed his sadness in his dreams, he was also fascinated, and left Tang Chuan's side to explore the limited space.

　　 is like a dog with infinite curiosity.

　　 Tang Chuan sighed again, and looked out of the cabin with a bit of annoyance. It was unchanged, and it looked like a gorgeous starry sky that was always changing.

　　 During this period of time, he woke up twice, although the universe is deep in the sky, it is difficult to know the passage of time.

　　 But by feeling, he knew that he had been drifting in the universe for at least forty-eight hours.

　　 Based on his superficial knowledge and understanding, Tang Chuan also had an inaccurate guess about his current situation.

　　 I should be the inheritance of the **** of disaster and horror inexplicably, without knowing when.

　　 And the black crystal in my mind is the "Master Godhead" of the Lord God of Disaster.

　　The Lord Godhead contains the memories that originally belonged to the Lord God of Calamity.

　　Because the memory of the vast sea like a galaxy is not the capacity of my brain that weighs two or three catties, it can carry it.

　　 So the memory of the Lord God of Calamity is taken up by the Lord Godhead, and only when one thinks of something, will the light flash and be extracted.

　　 This also explains that Tang Chuan will come up with certain ideas that he never knew from time to time, and he understands high-dimensional syllables, and communicates seamlessly with the main gods.

　　 But my own main consciousness body, who has been a mortal for 23 years, has a completely blank understanding of everything in the universe.

　　 thus it is difficult to trigger the useful memories in my mind.

　　 For example, Tang Chuan wants to return to his hometown now, and the memory sealed in his mind vaguely and vaguely tells himself that there are at least tens of millions of ways to easily return himself.

　　 But what are those methods, because the conceptual scope of the idea of ​​"want to return to my hometown" is really too big.

　　 can't lead to the depth of memory, a clear way to solve this problem.

　　 This made Tang Chuan a little bit distressed and helpless.

but…

　　 Can I use fantasy weapons to gradually build and achieve the goal I want to go home?

　　 Fantasy weapon, this is the only thing Tang Chuan can rely on now except for the meat ball behind him.

　　 It might be a bit embarrassing to let it teleport itself back out of thin air.

　　 But with such a powerful thing, if I make good use of it, I might be able to become a bridge for me to return to my hometown, at least as part of the bridge.

artificial intelligence!

　　 Tang Chuan thought of this thing for the first time with his shallow thinking.

　　 High-tech products in science fiction movies usually have their own artificial intelligence, and artificial intelligence, although created by humans, can help humans and accomplish things that are impossible with mortal brain power!

　　 When this vague idea was in his mind, it evoked the fantasy attribute that was implicated in him.

　　 After confirming his thoughts, Tang Chuan could feel that the fantasy attribute consumed a very small part, and a blue ball of light appeared in front of the shuttle main console.

　　 The ball of light bloomed like a flower bud, and a fuzzy blue human-shaped light and shadow came out from inside.

　　 In my mind, I perfected the details of the light and shadow of the human shape. In the end, a tall woman with classic long hair, like a blue energy body, close to the substance.

　　The classical beauty looked at Tang Chuan with a smile, and said, "Master, please give me a name."

　　 Tang Chuan knows that this is the artificial intelligence projection he has evolved using his own thinking logic and consuming fantasy attributes!

　　 This artificial intelligence projection will constantly improve its behavioral logic during the time it is in contact with oneself, so as to adapt to one's own ideas and become one's own good help.

　　 And because it is her own life experience, the artificial intelligence conceived, she has her own way of expression, such as the unique decimal system of her hometown, such as the modifiers such as idioms and poems unique to human beings.

　　 Tang Chuan felt like seeing the dawn at this moment, and finally raised a trace of excitement, saying:

　　 "Quintasha! Your name, from now on, until I am buried in Xinghai, remains unchanged, named, Quintasha!"

Quintasha tilted her head, her long wavy hair falling down like a waterfall, intellectual and elegant, and said: "Okay, master, Quintasha is my last name, but if you die in Xinghai, I will be gone. exist."

　　 Tang Chuan nodded, and tentatively said: "Kuntasa, check it out, how long has it been since I have come to the main universe."

　　 only for a moment.

Quintasha glanced at Tang Chuan and frowned: "According to the thoughts, feelings and physical conditions you have passed on, starting from the main temple, you have come to the main universe for a full 78 hours, your body Endocrinology has been dysregulated and is in serious sub-health. You...it’s time to meet humans, and communicate with the same kind, which may be able to reconcile your current decadent thoughts and physical conditions in essence."