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Doraemon looked at Nobita and finally understood everything.
Perhaps my mission is not "guiding" and "correcting" at all.
Instead, it's about "protecting" and "sharing the burden".
Protect the fragile yet tender human heart of this deity, and share his endless loneliness that is enough to crush everything.
[At the same time, as he absorbs more and more knowledge, Nobita's view of the world becomes increasingly different from that of ordinary people.]
The sky he saw was no longer blue, but rather the Rayleigh scattering effect of the atmosphere on the solar spectrum; the trees he saw were no longer green, but rather the absorption and reflection of specific wavelengths of light by chlorophyll; and the people he saw were complex biochemical machines composed of countless cells, driven by genes and hormones, staging predictable tragedies and comedies.
And the things he could understand and do were becoming increasingly numerous.
The world's underlying code was laid bare before him, and he was the programmer with the highest privileges, able to call and rewrite it at will.
He can mobilize all his muscle cells, unleashing power far exceeding that of an adult male in an instant.
This is not brute force, but perfect control of bioelectrical signals, allowing each muscle fiber to contract synchronously at the most precise moment, unleashing efficiency beyond biological limits. With a single punch, the air is compressed into an invisible wall.
He could focus his vision so much that the whole world seemed to slow down, or even stand still, in his eyes.
By adjusting the transmission rate of optic nerve signals and the processing frame rate of the brain's visual cortex, time became a rubber band that could be stretched at will in his eyes. He could clearly see the trajectory of a bullet tumbling through the air and capture the every vibration of a hummingbird's wings.
[He can build a partial model world in his mind based on the information he obtains, directly accelerating the development of this partial model world at the mental level, thus achieving a certain degree of future prediction;]
[Given enough input of variables, such as weather, wind speed, pedestrian habits, and vehicle models, he can mentally simulate all possible causal chains on that street over the next few minutes or even hours. Every traffic accident, every chance encounter, is within his calculations.]
"So... he wasn't powerless, he just used all his power in ways we couldn't see!"
"Perfect control over bioelectrical signals... His punch embodies the most advanced principles of biology and physics! It is the embodiment of transforming oneself into the most sophisticated weapon!"
"And the ability to slow down time in one's eyes... isn't that just a simplified personal version of that 'time-stopping device' from before? He himself can do something similar!"
"The most terrifying ability is the last one! Foresight!"
"His brain... has become so powerful that it can build a local, realistic model of the world in his mind and deduce all possible causal chains in the next few hours!"
"How terrifying! This means that if he wanted to, nothing within a radius of several miles could escape his eyes!"
“We are still seeing the world with our eyes, while he is already looking down at the world with ‘rules’ and ‘data’.”
“We and he are not seeing the same world at all! What he is seeing is the ‘source code’ of the world!”
"Born to be a god, indeed the name is well-deserved!"
...
Three-body World
In the rest room of the Wallfacer Luo Ji, he looked at the description of Da Xiong's personal abilities on the sky screen, and his eyes burst out with an unprecedented, fervent light.
He was previously awestruck by the existence of "God," but now, what he sees is the most perfect "answer" to breaking the deadlock of human civilization.
"...Perfectly control bioelectric signals, unleashing power beyond limits..."
"...adjusting the rate of neural signals to achieve dynamic vision similar to 'bullet time'..."
"...to build a world model in one's mind, to deduce and predict the future..."
Luo Ji muttered to himself, his brain, that of a Wallfacer, was working at an astonishing speed.
He thought of the Trisolaran civilization's unbreakable technological blockade and the desperate situation of humanity being monitored like ants.
But all of this seems to cease to be a problem in the face of Nobita's "god-like brain".
"If... if our world had a genius like Nobita..."
"His brain is a living, unaffected supercomputer with unlimited computing power."
"He doesn't need deterrence, because he can deduce all of the Trisolaran fleet's strategies, all their technologies, and all their potential defeats before they even set sail!"
"He alone can win this hopeless war that has lasted for centuries for us, all in his mind!"
Luo Ji's breathing became rapid, and a fanatical smile appeared on his face.
"Don't even mention the mere Trisolarans!"
"To have such an all-knowing 'god' as a leader, guiding the entire human civilization..."
"Dominating the entire universe is not a dream!"
...
Boonie Bears World
Bald Qiang, Xiong Da, and Xiong Er looked at the descriptions on the sky that they couldn't understand at all, such as "bioelectric signals," "optic nerve," and "causal chain." The three of them huddled together, their faces full of confusion.
"What is this all about? It's all about electricity and nerves... I can't understand a single word!"
Bald Qiang scratched his bald head, feeling that his brain was completely overwhelmed.
"I didn't understand it either."
"But I understand now. It means that the kid named Da Xiong can send Bald Qiang flying into the sky with one punch."
"It can also make time slow down very, very slowly; he can definitely dodge all the stones we throw!"
Xiong Er summarized his understanding in the simplest and most straightforward way.
"Um……"
"That Nobita is really amazing."
Looking at the screen, Xiong Da let out a heartfelt sigh.
Although it cannot understand those complex words, it can sense an unimaginable, unfathomable wisdom and power between the lines.
"He is not only capable himself, but also knows so much."
"He can tell why the sky is blue just by looking at it, and why the trees are green just by looking at them."
"After all these years, all we know is that the sky is blue and the trees are green."
"This is the gap!"
Xiong Da shook his head, and for the first time, he felt a deep respect for "knowledge".
........
World of Titans
Survey Corps Headquarters, Operations Conference Room.
Erwin, Levi, and Hange watched silently as the description of Nobita's personal abilities appeared on the screen above, the atmosphere in the room becoming extremely tense.
"...perfect control of bioelectrical signals..."
"...adjusting the transmission rate of optic nerve signals..."
"...accelerating the development of local model worlds at the level of thinking..."
Hanji murmured these words that she could barely understand, yet found incredibly crazy. In her eyes, there was a light that was almost obsessive, a mixture of fear and excitement.
"This isn't the power of a giant! Nor is it magic!"
"This is...this is the application of biology and physics to an unimaginable, ultimate level!"
"He completely transformed his body into a highly sophisticated, living scientific instrument!"
Hanji's body was trembling slightly from excessive excitement...
In her opinion, this was more exciting than discovering any other unusual species.
"...In battle, one can make time slow down in one's own eyes."
"Before the battle even begins, he can mentally predict all the enemy's actions and tactics for the next few hours..."
Levi's eyes also became sharper than ever before.
His usual slightly lazy expression had completely disappeared, replaced by absolute focus.
"Any tactic, any surprise attack, is meaningless in the face of this capability."
"Because the battle was over before he even appeared."
He knew very well that even his proud, lightning-fast 3D maneuverability was nothing more than a pitiful target that could be calculated in advance in the face of an opponent who could "predict the future".
"We exhaust everything, even give our hearts, and can only grope in the dark to explore the truth of this world and fight for a tiny bit of living space for humanity."
Commander Erwin looked at the screen, at the all-knowing wisdom the boy possessed, and said in a hoarse voice.
"And he... was born standing at the end of all truth."
"His mind alone can deduce the past, present, and future of the entire world."
He slowly closed his eyes, as if he could feel that despairing, absolute gap.
"...What a terrifying god!"
He can hear the groans deep within the earth's crust, sense the whispers within electromagnetic waves, and see through the most hidden lies in people's hearts. He is gradually breaking free from the shackles of his mortal body, moving towards an indescribable realm.
As time went on, he was able to do more and more things, and it could even be said that he was on the path to godhood!
The power, wealth, and fame that ordinary people pursue are all fleeting clouds in his eyes, because he can create these things out of thin air at any time. The path he walks is a leap in the form of life, a sublimation of the dimension itself.
As Nobita walked further down this path, he became indifferent to almost everyone and everything around him, growing increasingly withdrawn and difficult to communicate with.
He cannot share his view of the world with others, just as humans cannot describe the vastness of the starry sky to ants. This extreme loneliness is the price that must be paid on the path to godhood, the cold steps before the throne.
Even when being beaten or bullied, they often remain silent and do not retaliate.
The punches and kicks from Fatty Hu and Little Fu landed on his body, whose skin could instantly harden to withstand bullets, like a gentle breeze. His lack of resistance wasn't cowardice, but rather because he, in his 2.4 form, was too lazy to even activate his defense mechanisms, as that would also consume precious energy meant for combating the internal storm.
Because in his superior soul, which looked down upon the world like a god, these things seemed so ridiculous, childish, boring, and insignificant!
Two ants fighting over a crumb of bread—would that attract the attention of a dragon? He simply watched silently, observing these pathetic creatures driven by primal desires, his heart unmoved, devoid of even a trace of pity.
"I finally understand why he never resisted, and why he was indifferent to everything around him!"
"His loneliness did not stem from the exclusion by others, but from the enormous gap in their levels of life!"
"'Humans cannot describe the vastness of the starry sky to ants'... What an accurate, and what a poignant metaphor."
"He didn't fight back when Fatty Hu and Xiao Fu bullied him, not because he was cowardly, but simply because... a dragon wouldn't care about the provocations of two ants!"
"'Pathetic fellow beings, driven by primal desires'... 'Their hearts were completely unmoved, not even a trace of pity arose'..."
"My God! In his eyes, all the joys and sorrows, loves and hates of us mortals are probably as childish, ridiculous, and insignificant as two ants fighting over a crumb of bread!"