The moment the contract was concluded, a metal sledgehammer appeared in Bu Zhaozhao's hand. There were many scarlet rust stains on the surface of the metal sledgehammer. It seemed that it had been left for a long time and was soaked with blood.
She swung the sledgehammer, and with a clang, the fragments and parts of the gramophone fell apart and continued to bounce throughout the bunker. After a burst of metal tremors, the scattered fragments gradually subsided.
Chen Qing looked at the smashed gramophone and felt a lot more at ease. He asked Bu Zhaozhao in front of him: "Since you and I have signed a contract, will I come here to find you in the future?"
She shook her head: "Why are you looking for me? There is nothing else here. The only valuable non-relics are in your pocket." She pointed, and Chen Qing took out the item from where she pointed. A slice of Tai Sui meat.
"D-class non-relic - Tai Sui Ping An. It can also be used as materials. When you get out, you should be able to know its information."
Seeing that Bu Zhaozhao was not willing to waste any more words, Chen Qing did not ask any further questions and started to ask other questions: "Then what they said about the non-relics evolution chain of the Foundation is true?"
She looked at Chen Qing and nodded calmly: "I am the former chief researcher. Information from the entire foundation will be gathered to me, and their lower levels often do not interact with information. Can you understand what I mean? "
Chen Qing frowned: "Then if they know that you are here... there is no reason to send these people here, and also make the news public."
"Someone stepped forward to block it for me." She waved her hand, unwilling to continue talking about this topic, but it was obvious that Chen Qing also guessed what she had not finished saying.
Since she is the chief researcher, it is normal for her to have a group of die-hard fans. If anyone else comes in, they may encounter her subordinates.
"You know what happened in the whole back room?"
She nodded, pointed at the bunker and said, "You can observe the overall situation from here, and it can be considered a non-relic."
When Bu Zhaozhao said this, his tone suddenly paused and he turned to Chen Qinghuaizhong: "Secondly, regarding your characteristics, I can't help you maintain your current strength. But I can give you those non-relics of yours. Find a good evolutionary path.
how do you feel? "
Chen Qing frowned and seemed a little confused: "What do you mean? What do you mean... can't maintain the current strength."
"You don't know." She nodded in understanding before replying: "Extraordinary items used in the back room will gradually weaken. This process will last for a long time, and there is a high probability that it will drop by one level.
You will know after you use the two non-relics you grabbed. Take that block as an example. Under normal circumstances, it should be a 7*7 closed space.
Now... I'm afraid we can only form a wall of isolation. "
Chen Qingran asked again: "Don't you understand the characteristics?"
She shook her head: "I don't know. The characteristic is that there are many studies on the Divine Grace Religion, and other organizations and researchers are basically not involved. Among the investigators, there are too few non-Charismatic Religion members who have the characteristic. A few have the characteristic. It is often accompanied by too much loss of control and risk. Rather than helping them control their characteristics, it would be more practical to kill them and try to separate non-relics."
Chen Qing frowned and heard a keyword: "Precipitation? Can you really make artificial relics?!"
"How can it~" Her tone was a little lazy, which made people feel twice as relieved after hearing it: "It's called precipitation. It's nothing more than evolving the weirdness infected by the investigators and the extraordinary characteristics that inhabit them into a controllable entity. .
To put it bluntly, we just know how to use the back room and investigators better. "
He clicked his tongue. The ruthlessness of the Foundation was evident in this woman's actions.
"In other words, your five major organizations basically have their own areas of expertise, and they don't interfere with each other, right?"
She nodded and smiled: "Yes."
"What are the Taoist courts and alliances good at?"
"Not asking about the club?"
"Since they remain neutral, I'm afraid they can order anything."
Bu Zhaozhao hummed, but his tone was a little serious: "Yes. But just because of their neutrality, I'm afraid they are the latest organization in the research of 'becoming a god'."
"Become a god?"
"Sequence. Have you heard of it? A term for promotion from top to bottom, from low to high, and upward."
Chen Qing nodded.
"Have you heard that non-relics have a promotion sequence?"
Chen Qing nodded again.
"Using the promotion formula developed by the foundation, a non-relic can be continuously promoted upwards. Do you know what will happen when the non-relic reaches its peak?"
She looked at Chen Qing and said word by word: "I will become a god."
"God." But Chen Qing frowned, his face full of confusion.
"Yes. Because that situation is beyond our knowledge, we can only use the word "divine" to call this phenomenon.
When a non-relic reaches its peak and consumes countless resources, and even consumes the knowledge of the person who presided over the ceremony, that non-relic and the person who can control and use it will become gods.
And through this non-relic, he can master a certain... power. "
"What power."
She shook her head and replied to Chen Qing: "I don't know. I was present during the experiment, which also caused me to forget the relevant information. But what is certain is that the non-relics enhanced by this power will gain Part of…the power of rules.”
"For example, breathing? Or the rules for burning fire?"
"Hmm..." She nodded: "Maybe it's weird to say this. But before that experiment, combustion may have required the consumption of nitrogen, but he and his master changed the rules of combustion on a whim, allowing the world to borrow Burned by oxygen. The next second, the world changes, and each of our perceptions changes."
Chen Qing took a breath of air and felt a little pain in his forehead.
"How many times have your experiments been successful?"
"During the foundation's most prosperous and peak period, it consumed almost half of humanity's non-relics, as well as all the knowledge related to that promotion sequence. Just that one time."
Chen Qing nodded. Such a price cannot be easily repeated a second time.
Promotion requirements that eat away at the knowledge associated with their route... materials that are consumed. Such a huge difficulty basically determines that only one investigator will be successfully promoted in a sequence...
He was silent for a moment and then asked: "How did the investigator who mastered this non-relic that became a god prove himself to you?"
Bu Zhaozhao shook his head and answered: "It's not that he proved himself to us. It's that he cultivated this non-relic from low level to high level. Only he can master it.
At the same time... he was also the most rational person in the foundation at that time. We have no choice and we don’t need him to prove it to us. "
"Will the non-relics cultivated by one hand be easier to control?"
"For the first owner, yes."
"What does sanity mean?"
She frowned, as if thinking about related adjectives: "It's difficult for me to describe this data to you. This represents the probability that you will lose control under the image of extraordinary power, and represents the number and upper limit of non-relics you can use. This is A very inner word. When your sanity cannot carry the things you use, you will go crazy, then lose your sense of 'self', and then you will lose control due to extraordinary influence.
If you're lucky, it'll turn into a bunch of moving tentacles. She shrugged her shoulders: "I once saw someone turn into a big lump of snot. He also had super aggressive tendencies and corrosive effects. He could eat up two of our containment rooms." Finally, he was wrapped in aluminum foil. "
Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and saw her caressing his abundant capital, so he didn't hesitate to ask how it was wrapped.
Isn't this what those experimenters who can't spend a lot of money do?
"What about other organizations? Do they have promotion paths similar to this?"
"Yes, there must be, but the relevant information between each family is absolutely confidential. I really want to ask..." She shrugged: "We have tried to bribe the top leaders of the Alliance before. That day's dinner Go on, his head explodes brighter than fireworks."
He nodded, as expected. He looked at Bu Zhaozhao and asked: "What exactly is the power of the Alliance and the Taoist Court? You said that the five major organizations are good at different powers, but I don't seem to... see anything special about them. They are still using them. Fight with non-relics."
"Young man is fascinated by his appearance." She looked at Chen Qing and smiled strangely, and continued to him: "This is what Dao Ting wants you to think. If you ask others about this kind of thing, I'm afraid they don't know, but if you ask me, it's a coincidence. Yes, I dissected a member of the Taoist court thirteen years ago. Excluding the two hundred years of coma."
Chen Qing frowned, but he still couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart.
"The problem is with them?"
"According to members of their Taoist court, this is a kind of... skill." Bu Zhaozhao looked disgusted: "Maybe it's called Tao method, I can't remember. They use those... cores contaminated with extraordinary power .Some kind of embodiment manifests itself as the extraordinary power of insects to perform spiritual practice.
Among their five major organizations, they are the most self-contained, but also the most stubborn group of people. "
"Cultivation? Is it something like Dongting or Golden Pill?"
She nodded: "These traditional realms of Taoism have been discovered by them one by one. Those extraordinary cores coexist with them and affect their will at the same time. The better the will can be integrated with the core, the faster the strength will improve. Of course, If you have strong enough sense and can suppress the influence of the core, that would be great."
“Where does the core come from?”
Bu Zhaozhao shook his head: "I don't know. This is also a secret that is not told."
