"It's amazing."
"Blue Eyes" walked to the edge of the platform and stared at the black light pillar rising into the sky not far away. Everything he saw at this moment was recorded in the company's database.
Moments before, he had received all the information about Roger.
A native of District 17, his father was once a member of the Crime Analysis Section of the local law enforcement agency.
At that time, it coincided with the end of the gold rush, and a large number of criminals represented by Chai Ke poured into border cities. Under the protection of the Foster family, District 17 ushered in a period with the highest crime rate, and Roger's father was also in While investigating a case, although he saved his life, he developed a hidden illness and had no choice but to quit the ranks of law enforcers.
Roger was influenced by his father since he was a child and established his ambition to become a law enforcement officer.
It’s just that he didn’t show much talent.
The fit of the prosthetic body was extremely poor, and he did not have any psychic talent. When he tried the drug, he had a strong rejection reaction, so Roger had to change his strategy, gave up the idea of joining the special operations team, and studied crime diligently. Psychology, going to school in a core city through his father's relationship was the highlight of his life.
After graduation, Roger did not stay in the core city like others, but returned to District 17 despite his parents' opposition.
…
Unremarkable.
This is the impression "Blue Eyes" has on this profile.
Normally, such a small person would not have appeared in the company's sight, but it was such an insignificant person who had grown to where he is now in just a few days after arriving in District 4.
People say that the growth of psychic abilities is a long and slow process, unlike prosthetic implantation, which can transform the person with the prosthetic implant in a very short period of time.
The company's transformation of Vadim continued for several years, before adjusting his physical condition to the level most suitable for "Overload Type IV".
Faced with this situation, "Blue Eyes" could only think of one explanation.
Something is terribly wrong with the theories of the Psychic Research Institute, or they never really understood Psychics.
In less than a second, he could access all the research reports on psychic abilities by the coalition government so far, including the experiments that Wisteria Academy has been conducting, but none of the research results could explain the changes in Roger. .
According to various clues investigated by the company, as early as the Dark Ages, those "messengers" who held high positions in the church had power comparable to war weapons.
"You turned him into your own emissary, and Vadim is going through the same process."
Blue Eyes is eager to know the answers to these questions.
He knew that District 4 was going through an unprecedented "experiment", and both parties involved in the experiment had shown sufficient sincerity.
The mechanical creation presented in front of them was the key to turning defeat into victory. Now that a long time has passed since the Dark Ages, their technology has made breakthrough progress in all aspects. According to the initial evaluation of this plan, this It is a weapon that can compete with the "messengers".
"You've got it all wrong. Roger simply found what he wanted to do, and the world responded to his wishes."
"desire?"
Before "Blue Eyes" could ask any further questions, a huge steel body came to the terrace.
On his shoulders sat a petite blond girl, a combination that seemed incompatible with the surrounding environment.
However, no one understands this feeling better than the "Emperor".
Although it was like a flash in the pan, not long ago he briefly became the messenger of "God the Father" when he was in Atlantis. His expanded psychic energy was enough to make the entire underwater kingdom float into the sky. This was definitely a feat that could not be achieved by human beings. , even in his eyes, it can only be described as a miracle.
The "Emperor" knew that similar changes had occurred in Roger.
He looked at Song Lan, who looked innocent, "You did the same thing when you were in Atlantis."
Compared with the absolute power, he felt that this was probably the scariest thing about Song Lan.
It seems that as long as he wants, he can create a terrorist who can bring destabilization to the entire coalition government anytime and anywhere.
"This is actually quite understandable."
Song Lan tried to let them understand the process in a simpler and easier-to-understand way, "You should know the Krypton Gold game. For the same character, you only need to change a set of vertical drawings and add a prefix like "limited", and the strength can be adjusted. It should be upgraded several levels.”
He feels that the same is true now, "What you see now is just Roger (only in District 4)."
When Comrade Roger fulfills his wish, life will return to the way it was before.
The "Emperor" and Diego have already gone through the same process once.
Unfortunately, the "Emperor" and others didn't seem to buy his explanation, and still asked, "Did you share your spiritual power with them?"
In Song Lan's "Krypton Gold Game" theory, the most important link is obviously omitted.
He didn't explain at all how Roger went from being a civilian in the Enforcement Division of District 17 to suddenly becoming a District 4 limited edition.
"Of course not, that would be too much trouble."
Song Lan waved her hands repeatedly, her face full of resistance.
The probing looks from everyone made him even more stressed. Except for the "Emperor", everyone else present was a complete layman in the subject of psychic powers. According to his assessment, the "Emperor" was very good at interfering psychic powers. The performance in this aspect is not ideal either. It is certain that if the latter signed up to participate in the previous Cricket Fighting Competition, it would be difficult to reach the top 16.
The current situation is that these people who have not yet started mathematics in elementary school seem to have a strong interest in calculus.
"How about this."
When Song Lan spoke, the occasional shaking under his feet suddenly stopped, and the roar caused by the collision between buildings and objects suddenly subsided, as if time was frozen at this moment.
But then, people heard the rumblings.
They can still sense or move in this frozen world.
After a while, the "Emperor" realized the problem.
The only thing that seemed to be "frozen" was the mechanical creation, so that every part of it stopped functioning at the same time. When he looked up, he found that there seemed to be countless threads hanging from the mechanical creation, making it Every movement is firmly controlled by these threads.
On the side, Vadim stopped falling, and his back hit the incomplete ground heavily, leaving a deep pit.
If military technology had not sufficiently modified his body, this fall would have completely eliminated him from the competitive stage of the Cricket Fighting Competition.
He saw the pursuing building hovering in the air, and then made a "V" gesture in front of him.
"Well, this is one of the uses of interference psionic energy, or domination psionic energy."
Song Lan stared at the scanning equipment of the mechanical creation that kept flashing red light at him in the distance.
The behemoth's eyes finally left the unfortunate Vadim's classmates and rested on them.
"Psychic power research institutions should have corresponding information. The manipulation of interfering psychic energy can only change the target's behavior, but cannot change their hearts. It is even more difficult to implant an idea in someone's mind. In addition to corresponding In addition to the ability, it also needs the assistance of drugs, or it may make the target's mind be in a long-term unstable state...but you should be much more familiar with these than me."
"But what does this mean?"
"This shows that your understanding of spiritual energy is still at a relatively... primary stage. There is no way in this world to simply share spiritual energy with someone as you imagine. That would make everything a troublesome manual operation. game, thereby defeating the original intention of the cricket fighting competition."
"Cricket" is the core of this event.
Song Lan is always a hang-up player no matter where he is. If he had to do it all by hand to complete the game, then he would rather withdraw from the event due to physical reasons.
"As I said just now, the world responded to their wishes, and what I did was just temporarily open a door for them."
The door to the upper world.
The smart Lu Xiang was the first to understand the meaning of this door.
She suddenly remembered Roger's understanding of this energy. He firmly believed that it was some kind of natural energy, and his meditation training seemed to involve lying in bed and having a good sleep.
If this unimaginably powerful spiritual energy comes from the upper world, then everything can be explained.
Even the reason why Song Lan can always activate his abilities with almost no consumption has been found!
This stupid bird has been misappropriating the energy of the upper world!
No wonder he was able to win so many cricket fighting competition championships. Regardless of the quality and ability of his companions, he was able to defeat all opponents in the end.
Even Song Lan himself said that when the intensity of spiritual energy reaches a certain level, there will be no useless abilities in this world.
The roar and collision struck again, and the ground beneath my feet shook even more violently.
When the thread hanging on the mechanical creation disappeared, its actions became more violent.
"That's it, that's it."
The pupils of "Blue Eyes" were shining brightly, and his eyes stayed on Roger's back for a moment. Compared with mechanical creations, that back was so small, but he could only rely on his fists. A path was opened to the core of the mechanical creation.
"Thank you for your selfless answer, it's really great."
Theoretically speaking, artificial intelligence should not produce any emotions, but the scene in front of him made "Blue Eyes" excited. In other words, the military technology at this moment was in a state of excitement because of what he just said.
They originally thought that the source of psychic energy had disappeared along with history, but now, people who can open that door still exist.
This also gave them another chance.
"In return, we're supposed to show you something."
As he spoke, "Blue Eyes" looked up into space.
Above the blue sky and clouds, something seemed to be looking down at them.
"According to our initial calculations, it is powerful enough to destroy the messenger of 'god'."
The only regret is that the company never had the chance to verify the results of these calculations, because with the end of the Dark Ages, they lost the people who actually needed to use these weapons.
"Do you want to destroy the entire city with it?"
RT6 immediately understood the intention of "Blue Eyes".
Satellite weapons.
This is a technique that she has never been able to master, and it is also the only thing about "Desolate Bones" that can surpass "Emperor".
However, the use of satellite weapons needs to be unanimously approved by the Council, not to mention that this time the target is the core city of the coalition government!
She didn't believe that the Council could convene an emergency meeting in such a short period of time.
The target of the satellite weapon is clearly Roger, who is heading straight for the core of the mechanical creation. What is the difference between this method and a cannon to kill mosquitoes?
"Blue Eyes" glanced at RT6's flashing eyes, noticed her intention, and said lightly, "The weapon has been activated, and it is impossible to hack in now. RT6, this is also very difficult for you." It’s an important scene, pass on everything you see at this moment to everyone through conscious connection.”
…
"Boy, I have some bad news for you."
At the same time, the voice of "emptiness" emerged in Vadim's mind.
He just fell on his back on the broken ground, looking at the sky that was occasionally obscured by broken walls. This was a rare scene even in the special effects movies of Kolo Films, and now it all happened for real. Before his eyes.
He could hardly imagine any worse news.
"It looks like they're planning to blow up the city with satellite weapons."
"This is not the scale that a cricket fighting competition should be."
Vadim was unmoved.
After all, his sight could not penetrate the clouds and sky and appreciate the scene among the stars.
He has long questioned this Cricket Fighting Competition. He firmly believes that huge mechanical creations and satellite weapons should not appear in this competition. It is a pity that the efficiency and flexibility of the organizers of this competition are not as good as those As bad as gaming companies are, any issues will have to wait until the next game to be fixed.
"And I suspect you are committing fraud. Who told me in the first place that this was a joyful, harmonious and friendly competition?"
Vadim really can't see how this game so far meets the above three points.
When the mechanical creation appeared, the early contestants fell into the cracks one after another and exited the competition with a narrow escape. Now, some contestants are trying to destroy the entire competition venue.
But now, he has nothing to worry about.
"Boy, do you want to..."
Even though it was weak, "Void" noticed Vadim's psychic energy.
The flame that seemed to be extinguished at any moment seemed to be trying its best to attract the attention of the mechanical creation.
The fall just now had given Vadim the heaviest blow. Although it was not fatal, he was unable to move for a short time.
This was also the first time that "Nihility" showed surprise in this game, "I didn't expect that you would also perform acts of self-sacrifice for others."
"altruism?"
Vadim leaned against the earth, and his heart had never been so peaceful. "You are completely wrong. I am invincible now."
Small theater its two hundred and forty-five:
Tuesday, a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, in the evening
There are rumors in the world that the leader of the insect swarm, Lu Xiang, has a small notebook in which he writes down the names of every enemy.
It is no longer a secret that Lu Xiang holds a grudge.
Throughout the night, Song Lan was waiting anxiously. According to the agreement, Dr. Bai Zhu would send over the contents of his investigation tonight.
Finally, after a long wait, Song Lan's cell phone rang.
He unlocked the screen with excitement.
Dr. Bai Zhu's reply was concise and concise, proving his current situation in one sentence.
"Have a good meal."
Bai Zhu sincerely suggested.
Tonight, there is an update on the legend about Lu Xiang.
Lu Xiang does have a small notebook.
It's just that only Song Lan's name appears on it, including the crime of mixing shredded potatoes with shredded ginger. It is also marked in bright red fonts, followed by a row of exclamation marks, which is enough to make anyone feel. To Lu Xiang’s mood at that time.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Lu Xiang on the side noticed Song Lan's abnormality and asked.
"No, it's nothing."
"It's nothing. What are you hiding from? Will I still eat you?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
"Let me be lenient if you confess. What other shameful things have you done?"
"Lao Lu, do you have a small notebook?"
"Um."
"Does it record something about me..."
"Well, I learned this from "A Love Tip Every Day"."
"ah?"
"It reminds me that if you don't write down what you do, you have no idea how annoying you are."
