"Oh, I will consider it."
The words he said were somewhat insincere. In fact, Ronan considered the situation at the scene and did not crush Mo La's head after all. He also confirmed that the female supernatural being who seemed to be under his control could not be dealt with casually.
It may be meaningless to dispose of it.
Ronan now wants to figure out two more questions:
One is more essential: Why is it like this?
To solve this problem and continue to pursue it, we probably have to go down to the genetic level.
In this case, it would be a bit over the top for Ronan.
Purely in terms of observation accuracy, Ronan is currently capable of detecting down to the nanometer level with the blessing of magneto-optical mica.
When observing cells, his mind can easily wander through the inner structure of the cell like an undersea forest, feeling the complex cooperation of various organelles and the magnificent beauty of microscopic existence... He can also completely penetrate another layer and feel the internal structure and structure of each organelle. activity rhythm.
But at this time, you have to be very careful.
This kind of blessed observation is different from Ronan's own "absolute observation" ability. The energy it carries is really too dangerous compared to a single living cell.
Even Ronan can penetrate the cell nucleus and touch the chromatin or chromosomes. But in front of this strict and conservative library of life that stores all genetic information, Ronan, who carries energy to conduct observations, is nothing more than a visitor who is constantly splashing burning oil.
The moment he made the observation, destruction or mutation occurred.
Under this premise, Ronan had no time to flip through the complicated pages of life in the "Great Library", nor could he copy the information in their normal state.
For now, this is a dead end.
The other question is more about application. Ronan was confused:
Such a complex, formless structure with no obvious periodicity, yet always full of extraordinary significance. How did Mo La adjust and remember it?
Even Ronan, a character who casually created temporary configurations in the abyss and competed with mentally strong people, would not dare to joke about his physical and spiritual structure like this. He also relied on the basic framework of format theory, as well as the logic of the coupling of the divine wheel and the body wheel, and then used magneto-optical mica to achieve fine-tuning within a certain interval over a long period of time.
Like Mo La, with the rapid renewal and changes of the cell division organ system in the body, the structural plan of the previous night may be completely overturned by the next morning.
Even if the redundant design on her side is extraordinary, one of them will still be in human form if she fails to do so - but the fact is that she can succeed every time, and she can always establish an extraordinary level of form and spirit in the almost random life tissue structure. frame.
Such ability is equivalent to picking up a random number of cards and getting a straight flush. This "catching" skill or luck is really unreasonable.
What if one day "makes sense" and reflects the probability, as a transcendent level existence, one mistake may be a mobile nuclear bomb that explodes on the spot!
President Ouyang actually allowed her to enter the city to 'visit relatives'... That's outrageous!
Ronan glanced at the surrounding air. The conflict between him and Mo La just now was considered "restrained" by both parties, so the Lingbo Network did not trigger the reaction mechanism, but the relevant sniffing function was turned on. In other words, Ouyang Chen was currently It's like paying attention here.
Do you want to make a report?
Well, that's not a funny joke.
After all, under the coverage of the extraordinary level of "self-logic", which can also be called "domain", Mo La can completely
Prevent others from peering into her and protect her core secrets.
Ouyang Chen is no exception.
The exception is Ronan, who controls magneto-optical mica.
At this time, Ronan's interest in Mo La became more and more intense.
For several months, Ronan has been tempted and intimidated by the billions of transformation plans for magneto-optical mica. Now that he has some difficulty in making a choice, Ronan is really curious about the magical "card grabbing" skill... and even envious.
He wanted to find out the rationale in it.
Ronan's first thought was that there was strong resource support behind Mo La.
The blood demon mentioned that Mo La was suspected to have a close relationship with Levi. When Ronan used the "control line" to perform segmentation, he also focused on checking whether there were auxiliary plug-ins such as "movements" or information channels implanted in Mo La's body to facilitate the connection with the huge computing resources required. , implement real-time calculation.
But no.
At this level, Mera is even cleaner than Ronan.
Ronan's consciousness flashed through the electric light wandering in his brain. The existence of external neurons could not help him solve the current confusion.
If there is no calculation aid or channel such as a movement...it can't be a spiritual link, right?
Ronan was silent for a long time this time, and Mo La was a little impatient. The back of her head turned again, and she took the initiative to rub Ronan's palms. There seemed to be hooks in the corners of her eyes:
"What are you looking for? Do you want me to help you again?"
Ronan said seriously and honestly: "I think it would be difficult to always maintain this flexible structure and maintain it at an extraordinary level. A very powerful experiment..."
"material."
Mo La took the initiative to add a word at the end, changing the meaning of the entire sentence. She seemed to be trying to seize the initiative through other means, and asked again:
"Want to study it in depth, Professor Luo?"
"oh."
Ronan responded, and then with a slight "pop" sound, he pinched off the first joint of her left index finger. Her long, green-white fingertips were dislocated at a horrifying and unnatural angle.
Mo La hissed, but was not angry at all. He just rolled his eyes again: "You..."
Ronan didn't speak anymore. He stared at Mo La's twisted fingertips, seeing the rapid congestion and bruises there... and then almost watching the rapid proliferation of bone cells.
This is nothing. All extraordinary species have similar abilities, but the speed is slightly different.
However, for cells like Mera, the organizational pattern of cells that divide and proliferate drastically changes from the previous round to the next, which is no longer something that can be explained by common sense.
Moreover, not only does the new organization seamlessly integrate into the extraordinary framework, it also has new characteristics that are clearly revealed.
At this point, Ronan was sincerely convinced: "It is indeed very good material."
If this is made by force, then it really has extraordinary creativity and R&D capabilities.
Mo La smiled lowly: "So, this is where my value lies. There are tens of billions of people on the earth. After the preliminary screening and actual inspection, only about 200,000 people have participated in the bloodline experiment. Excluding the embryonic group, most of them are walk-ins. A low-level group of quantities.
"There are about ten thousand people at my level. I am the only one who can survive and reach this level."
Ronan's eyebrows jumped several times, because of the content of Mo La's words and her casual attitude.
When it comes to this matter, there is no need to name Dao, the facts are already very clear.
As expected, it's Levi again.
But regardless of Mo La's origin, in the ever-changing physical and spiritual structure, there is always
To be able to catch extraordinary-level combinations, if you don't have special luck, you have special abilities.
Maybe that's the core of Mera's extraordinary abilities.
what is it then?
"Curious?"
"kind of."
Ronan simply let go of the means of restraining Mo La. It had no practical meaning anyway. Why not maintain this posture for a photo shoot?
Mo La was still pressed against the glass curtain wall, but straightened his back and was not in a hurry to turn around. She withdrew her arm, and used her newly broken and healed fingers to smear the stains on the glass curtain wall where her breath foundation and lip marks were stained:
"This is about accepting the 'favor' of others. Maybe you have heard this saying: the heaven and the earth are set, the universe is yin and yang..."
The rhyme that suddenly hit his ears made Ronan startled. The stimulating power called "familiarity" stirred violently in his recent increasingly complicated memories.
Mo La turned around lightly and changed to a posture with his back against the glass curtain wall. His voice became clearer and he continued to read, with a somewhat deliberately prolonged tone:
“Constantly changing, coming and going;
"The movement transforms into obstacles and becomes the guideline of Taoism."
As soon as the word "Ji Gang" came out, Ronan's pupils shrank. In front of him was no longer Mo La with heavy make-up, but a scene where snow fell into a room and he talked about it with emotion.
He finally remembered that the last time he heard these words was last winter, the day he truly "awakened", during the comments and teachings of the director of the seminary.
Ronan did not hear this sentence again in other places or other times. However, the "discipline" and "fire" theory of that day are imprinted deep in the memory and remain vivid.
Therefore, almost simultaneously with Mo La, he also opened his mouth and chanted the eight words of the last stanza:
"A poor god knows how to transform, and his virtue is worthy of the world."
The two people's voices harmonized, and Mo La smiled so hard that he narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be listening intently to the harmony. At the end, he sighed: "Our voices match well, but they are not as good as yours at the front..."
Ronan interrupted her: "Do you know the master of the monastery?"
"If the person you are talking about is named Xiu Shen Yu, I must know him. However, I am used to calling him Teacher Xiu or Instructor Xiu."
Mo La's eyes were full of tears and he was smiling: "Needless to say, I should be grateful to him for being able to reach this stage. Although the so-called 'passing martial arts' method he taught is too detailed and cannot be scrutinized, after all, I am also his instructor. In those few years, he was the first student to "obtain the talisman".
"Look, after several years, I still remember this convoluted formula. It is also because of this method of 'using simplicity to control complexity' that I have survived until now..."
But there is no hint of "thank you" in your words.
Ronan didn't want to speculate on the details of the relationship between Mo La and Xiu Shen Yu for the time being. He stared at Mo La, looking at this female extraordinary species who suddenly had an extra layer of relationship links, and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone:
"Well, according to common sense, I should call you this: Junior Brother Luo, how good is Teacher Xiu?"
Ronan remained silent, his eyes never leaving Mo La's face.
Speaking of which, this was the first time since Mo La appeared that Ronan had stared at her intently for such a long time without thinking too much.
Mo La raised her hand to show weakness: "Don't be like this, I am very considerate. I know that the place where Teacher Xiu lives is too sensitive now, so I didn't even visit him, although he may not want to see me..."
After a pause, Mo La moved forward slightly, further closing the distance with Ronan: "By the way, Junior Brother Luo, my value in your eyes is increasing, right? Don't you think I should adjust my attitude a little?"
