he stood up and got rid of his laziness.
underground coder was again waking up a long night. the feeling in him seemed to remind a new project's emergence. a weird distress surrounded him. he looked at the mirror, then turned and uttered:
-towers of hanoi...
it is not known what exists in the mind of underground coder. the light in his eyes was difficult to be understood. the only thing known, his purpose was to share knowledge with others in any case. according to him, knowledge is the possession of all humanity and those who hide knowledge were his biggest enemies. the last thing i would desire is to be the enemy of underground coder.
so what was towers of hanoi?
and underground coder uttered:
- towers of hanoi is a game, my old friend. it is strange that you do not know it.
he was weird actually but i did not want to be deprived of his replies by saying that to his face. as i silenced he went on talking.
- everything started with the creation of the universe. there was a temple and 64 stones. 64 stones which will bring the end of the universe... stones were protected by the ancient races' most cultivated priests providing that everyday one stone will be moved. these stones were like doomsday counter. 2^64-1 days later doomsday will broke out. which movement should be done is merely known by the priests and this information is concealed as a secret and my old friend, i will solve this secret.
- isn't it the end of the universe, solving this mystery?
- if this information passes down evil people's hands, yes, i will merely do that so as to reach the knowledge. i am greedy for knowledge my friend, you know it well.
- you are right. this game should also have some rules like others, i suppose.
translated by aycha
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