One minute later.
Kemen stood in the crowd, facing a group of mixed non-humans and humans, and solemnly took off the mask of the Faceless Man.
The moment he took off the mask, the simulated face of the Golden Sect Master instantly faded away, revealing Ke Meng's true face.
"Huh?"
"You are not the master of the Golden Gate!"
"Who are you!"
The eyes of the foreigners were filled with malice instantly, and endless vines of anger rose.
Anyone who sees others playing tricks on them will probably get angry.
Ke Meng relaxed his spirituality and no longer suppressed it. In the blink of an eye, everyone's expressions changed again.
"This spiritual density..."
"terrible."
The sound of gulping saliva sounded in the crowd, and no one could despise Kemeng's terrifying spirituality.
The spirituality that naturally emanates from the body is like a substantial mountain, suppressing the spiritual perception of everyone present, causing them to temporarily fall into a low spiritual state, and even the thinking speed of the brain is affected.
Kemen quietly used the newly digested knowledge. This kind of knowledge came from the old rulers. He could not learn it before, but now he can slowly try to use it.
Spiritual suppression!
Kemeng used his own spirituality to suppress the spirituality of others, and the general result was this.
The researchers present knew that this was the case, but with their brains, they could not figure out how Kemeng used his spirituality to suppress their spirituality. They subconsciously felt that the spiritual level was too far apart, thus forming a terrifying phenomenon. The suppression affects their brains.
"My lord, aren't you afraid of being retaliated by the Golden Sect Master?" The director of the Wasteland Research Institute couldn't help but said.
"The Master of the Golden Sect is dead. I'm here to inform you that this research institute has been taken over by me. From now on, my words are the only orders." Kemeng looked around, and the terrifying spirituality gathered in his eyes, making everyone confused. Dare the will to resist.
"understand?"
When the voice fell, the whole place fell silent, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"You said that the sect leader is dead, how can we believe you? Do you have any evidence?" The director still stiffened his neck and said.
The leader of the Golden Gate was killed by Kemeng, leaving no pieces of meat or the like, but Kemeng had a silver key, which was a symbol of status.
Kemen patted the storage scarf, turned his right hand, and a dull silver key appeared in front of everyone.
Ke Meng slightly relaxed the suppression of the spiritual suppression force field and said, "Use your spirituality to see what this is."
Even if the silver key falls into a short period of unusability, everyone can still use spiritual perception to detect the authenticity of the key.
Everyone was staring at the silver key. The more they looked at it, the more desperate they felt, as if the idol in their hearts had collapsed and they were unwilling to accept the facts.
"How is it possible? The leader of the Jinmen is undefeated, he is invincible, and he will not die." The director was stunned and murmured in a low voice.
"I don't care what kind of research you have done in the past. From now on, the entire institute will obey my arrangements. Those who are unwilling to accept it can leave the institute and return to the living area upstairs to live temporarily." Ke Meng didn't think about it yet. How to arrange so many foreigners and put them in the training area temporarily.
After hearing Kemeng's words, everyone knew that the choice of life was at a crossroads, and they had to make a decision.
Should I continue working with the new leader, or should I leave the institute?
But there is a premise here, that is, Kemeng will really let them leave, instead of waiting for them to leave and kill them backhand.
Everyone hesitated for a while, their eyes wandering back and forth between the front faces of Silver Key and Kemeng, and the gods and humans were at war in their hearts.
Soon, someone gave in and said respectfully: "Master, I am willing to stay."
"I am willing too, Lord Sect Master."
"I no longer have a home. Since the owner is willing to take him in, I hope to stay and continue my research."
Ke Meng held the key and was slightly startled when he heard the door owner's words.
"Having the silver key means you are the new sect master." Ke Meng touched the key with a strange look on his face.
He is not a believer in the sect organization, and he does not worship their belief in the unity of all things.
"Does the sect recognize the key or the doctrine?" Ke Meng had a question mark in his mind.
The key is in his hand and he can use it however he wants, but the teachings of the Sect organization definitely do not meet Kemon's requirements.
If you like to pursue knowledge, you can have this, but you cannot believe in the so-called god "the one who unites all things".
A few minutes later.
Everyone in the institute has done their homework and recognized Ke Meng as the new leader.
The previous sect leader had died, and a new sect leader was appointed. Kemeng spent half a day setting up a complete and detailed research work for them, asking them to create a brain-computer interface for the virtual game.
Then there is the quantum chip dedicated to virtual games. This thing is necessary, otherwise there will be no interface and the game itself will not be able to run.
Regarding the chip, Kemen also has a whole set of memories in his mind.
Chips require a series of precision instruments such as photolithography machines. Although the Wasteland Research Institute is very precise, its research on chips is far inferior to that of the Military Research Institute in Koizhou.
Kemen left the Wasteland Research Institute and returned to the Wasteland Training Area. He found the local priest and asked for a book of teachings. Kemeng prepared to revise the teachings.
If anyone is dissatisfied, cleanse their faith.
Ke Meng did not intend to let the old beliefs of the Sect organization survive, but he did not have time to govern them now. The first priority was to make what he wanted first.
After returning to reality, Kemeng directly contacted the Institute of Quantum Computing and asked them to help customize quantum chips.
The chips used in virtual games are not silicon-based chips, but more high-end carbon-based chips.
Since he couldn't explain the design layout of the chip in person, Kemeng could only rely on the knowledge and memory gained from synaesthesia to go to the research institute in person and use their design software to design the chip.
The director of the research institute has already received orders from above and is fully cooperating with Ke Meng's work.
The director personally stood next to Kemeng and assisted in chip design.
Kemeng didn't sleep for several days and kept taking liver chips.
The director can only accompany him during the day, and another senior chip designer will accompany him at night.
Kemeng felt sleepy, so he walked to the isolation cabin he had prepared, went in, closed the door, and removed key memories before going to sleep.
After waking up, Kemen continued to fight.
A few days later, Kemeng successfully produced this quantum chip that transcended its time.
This chip is designed for virtual games and has strong adaptability to virtual games, reaching up to 96% virtual fidelity.
At the same time, it can also be used for artificial intelligence.
The director of the Quantum Computing Research Institute has long been stunned, and his admiration for Kemeng has reached a new level.
"Director, the next step is chip tape-out. Could you please help me join the queue? I'm going to rest first." Kemen waved his hand, his brain seemed to be drained, and he was extremely exhausted.
Meditation cannot completely replace natural human sleep. Moreover, the meditation method created by Kemeng is specifically designed to enhance spirituality. Theoretically, the brain is also in a medium-to-high-intensity working state during meditation.
"Don't worry, Xiao Ke, I've made arrangements a long time ago. All the researchers in the institute are waiting for this chip to be taped out." The director of the institute said with a red face.
