A Fatal Turn in the Beginning

Chapter 246 The Pharaoh's Corpse
"Hannah! You really are a genius!" The elevator door opened, and a red-haired young man walked over excitedly under the protection of two superhumans, "The algorithm you wrote is perfect. Cross-century research results!"

This man is none other than Liebel, the president of Barbary Networks.

In the capital circle, Libel, who is only in his 30s this year, is quite a legend. The other party's family is ordinary, and he made his first pot of gold through a small program written in high school.

Afterwards, he started from scratch, got out of control, and created Barbary in just a dozen years. This huge consortium with a market value of tens of billions is an out-and-out genius!

But only the cronies Libel picked up know that Libel is a lunatic with all kinds of crazy ideas in his head!
"All the hardware facilities have been debugged, and now we only need to enter the core algorithm you wrote, and our plan will be successful!" Libel said with a somewhat excited expression.

The algorithm program for uploading consciousness data is the biggest problem that has plagued the God-Building Project for several years, because this algorithm has no precedent at all, and even has no logical direction. difficulty!
But Hannah is different. She has the help of the White Queen, a super-intelligent life form behind her. She only needs to combine her own actual situation to easily write an algorithm for uploading consciousness data!
"President, can the god-making plan really create an omnipotent god?" Hannah asked suddenly, looking at Libel who was extremely excited.

"Hannah, what do you think a god should look like?" After hearing Hannah's question, Liber was silent for a moment, then turned around and asked.

"Gods should be omniscient and omnipotent!" After thinking for two seconds, Hannah answered a question that almost most ordinary people knew about gods.

"I agree with you very much!" Libel nodded, and then pointed to the giant behind the special explosion-proof glass not far away, "With the power of human beings, I want to be omniscient and omnipotent in the real material world , it is indeed very difficult, but what if it is in a virtual network?"

"VR, AR, Metaverse?" Hannah asked puzzled.

"Those technologies are trying to create a world in the network that can be fully controlled by the designer, but in my opinion, those things are just another form of small game!" Libel shook his head, "In fact, for I was inspired by the Matrix movie!"

"If I transform my consciousness into a stream of data while retaining the ability of my soul to think independently, then I can be omniscient and omnipotent in the network, and as long as the network exists in the world, then I You can have an eternal lifespan! Doesn’t this conform to your view of gods?”

"And your algorithm has perfectly solved the problem of uploading consciousness data. Once I become the god of the Internet, I will be able to integrate the power of all mankind, so that there will be no more wars in the world, so that resources can be distributed equally, and even promote a technological explosion. , Let mankind enter the interstellar era!" Libel's face showed fanaticism.

"Huh?" Hannah showed hesitation on her face, "Although my algorithm can upload the complete consciousness data, how can I convert a person's soul into data? Moreover, even if there is a technology that can convert consciousness into data , who can guarantee that that piece of data is really yourself?"

"Haha!" After Libel heard this, he suddenly laughed softly, and his face became more and more smug, "It is true that human beings cannot do it at the current level of technology, but there is a kind of existence in this world called strange things. With the ability to completely subvert human cognition and even the rules of logic!"

"Wonderful thing?" Hannah showed a puzzled look on her face, "What strange thing?"

"It's him!" Libel pointed to the giant that looked like a corpse in the glass house.

"he?"

"Do you know who he is?" Libel turned his head and asked Hannah, but there was a hint of complacency on his face.

"I don't know! Is there a genetic mutation? How can there be such a tall and fat human?" The giant in the glass house in front of him is estimated to be five or six meters tall and weighs no less than one ton. It is impossible for humans to have body type!
"Whether there is a genetic mutation or not, I really don't know about it, but I believe you must know his identity!" Libel said softly, "He is the pharaoh of the No.18 Dynasty in the New Kingdom of ancient Egypt, Tutanka Mongolian!"

"What? How is this possible?" Hannah's expression changed suddenly, "Tutankhamun was a figure more than 3000 years ago!"

Tutankhamun is the most famous Egyptian pharaoh in Egyptian history, not because of his most outstanding achievements, but because he ruled the world at the age of 9 and died violently at the age of 19. shrouded in mystery.

At this time, Libel said that the fat giant in front of him, who seemed to be in a deep sleep, was an ancient corpse that had been dead for more than 3000 years!Even the most advanced modern anti-corrosion technology, it is impossible to do this!

"It's unbelievable, isn't it!" Libel gently stroked through the glass, with a strange and perverted love in his eyes.

"Also, I once visited Tutankhamun's golden mask in the National Museum of Egypt. It is impossible for such a large body to wear it!" Hannah raised a new question.

"Then you should also know that Tutankhamun's pyramid is the only one among all the pharaohs that has not been stolen. Have you ever wondered why?" Libel reached out and tapped the glass in front of him, and the originally transparent glass suddenly It turned into a huge monitor, and pictures of pyramids appeared on it.

"Why was Tutankhamun's pyramid so small and inconspicuous as a pharaoh? Why did the murals on the wall of Tutankhamun's tomb look so unrefined and even hastily painted? Also, why Tutankhamun's golden mask with pierced ears?"

As Libel said, clear pictures continued to flash across the monitor, and a series of questions made Hannah's face reveal a thoughtful expression, "It may be that Tutankhamun's death was without warning, even after his death At that time, only a small part of his pyramid was built, and in desperation, his body could only be stored in the mausoleum originally prepared for his wife!"

"Very reasonable!" Liber nodded, "But in this case, where should Tutankhamun's wife be buried? So I was wondering if the two chose to be buried together, and the person under the golden mask It is Tutankhamun's wife, and he himself is in a secret room inside the pyramid!"

(End of this chapter)