Chapter 025 Global Climate Changes

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A prism is a transparent polyhedron surrounded by intersecting planes.

The more common one is the equilateral prism used by teachers in elementary school to decompose the spectrum.

When sunlight enters through one face of a prism, the monochromatic light in it is separated.

Seven color light bands of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple are formed.

Rainbows are also the same type of dispersion phenomenon.

So when the real Lang Hua saw three fake Lang Hua on the prism platform.

He understood why Zhang Cheng called this place the "prism" space.

This guy must have met another version of himself in a previous attempt.

They say a person's worst enemy is himself.

Because ordinary enemies are often easy to defeat, but oneself is the most difficult to defeat.

Lang Hua was able to withstand dozens of rounds under the siege of four peak masters with his own skills, and finally managed to escape through clever tricks. He relied on his battlefield wisdom and fighting instincts accumulated over more than ten years in two lifetimes.

But when he faced three people who turned against him at the same time, he was instantly killed within a few rounds.

Although those guys have the same evolutionary abilities as myself, they have different focuses.

Some of them are extremely fast, some have superb sword skills, and some use their skills to perfection.

And he was decisive in killing, showing no mercy when facing Lang Hua, and was not sloppy in the battle.

It's like an enhanced clone of the complete Lang Hua that was first separated and then cultivated separately.

Facing the three enhanced clones, Lang Hua's original body was injured, so he was completely tortured in every aspect.

I don't know if being beaten badly by him is considered humiliation in Lang Hua's heart.

But at this time, Zhang Cheng, who was sitting by the bed, felt a little frightened when he saw Lang Hua gritting his teeth.

"Huazi...are you okay?" Zhang Cheng asked cautiously.

"Okay? Okay! Why not?"

Lang Hua was furious and glared at the other party when he heard this.

This straight man who doesn't know how to read the atmosphere...

He complained secretly and hurriedly wanted to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lang Hua stood up with his feet on the ground, his legs fell to his knees as if he were stepping on cotton.

Fortunately, Zhang Cheng's quick eyesight and hands quickly caught him.

"Injured?" Zhang Cheng asked with concern, "It shouldn't be."

Lang Hua was confused when he heard this: "Were you okay at all when you came out?"

"No." Zhang Cheng felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

He continued: "I thought of a way to get rid of that clone, but then I met a second-level ghost monkey, and then..."

Lang Hua asked: "Then you were killed?"

"Well... I was killed."

"It's only the second level... Do you think it's shameful for you?"

Fortunately, Zhang Cheng is a highly intelligent brain evolver, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get rid of those stupid replicas.

While scolding Zhang Cheng, Lang Hua checked his injuries.

Unexpectedly, I lifted up my clothes and found no injuries, not even a scratch on my skin.

"It's weird."

After carefully exploring the inside of the body, the crystal energy reserves in the body have been completely consumed.

So the reason why I fell down just now was entirely due to the dizziness and loss of strength caused by running out of crystal energy.

It seems that physical injuries will not be taken out of the prism space.

In other words, the injuries in the fantasy will not be reflected in reality.

Only when the crystal energy is exhausted and the body is exhausted, the energy state and the mental state will be retained.

Thinking of this, Lang Hua suddenly asked Zhang Cheng:

"Did I just stay in bed?"

"Yeah, where can we go in just two hours?"

"Two hours..."

It seems that time in the illusion and reality are not synchronized.

Lang Hua suddenly remembered the trophies he had put in his pocket.

But when he reached out and touched it, his pocket was empty.

Even though there had been such speculation, Lang Hua still felt a little disappointed.

"It's a vain fight, you get nothing, it's a loss."



With this first experience, Lang Hua decided to continue exploring within the prism space.

After a night of repairs

Overall, most of the crystal energy in the body has been restored.

At Lang Hua's urging, Zhang Cheng had no choice but to activate the equipment again to send Lang Hua into the prism space.

Then a few hours later, Lang Hua would wake up again and curse.

After repeating it many times, Zhang Cheng simply couldn't bear the trouble.

He hurriedly taught Lang Hua how to use the equipment, then left him and went out to continue his research.

Explorations in prism space have repeatedly failed, not because Lang Hua is too dishonest.

It's just because Lang Hua has too many past life memories in his mind.

Those strong and ruthless people who survive in the middle and late stages of the apocalypse, as well as the corpse kings and beast kings who command thousands of subordinates.

No matter which one is taken out alone, it is not something that people today can deal with.

If the Prism Platform is normal difficulty for others, then it is hell difficulty for Lang Hua.

In three months, the experience of being tortured and killed hundreds of times in succession made Lang Hua's mentality explode.

If he hadn't been a stubborn person by nature, he would have become more courageous the more frustrated he faced difficulties.

He might have already gone crazy at this moment.

In this crazy self-abuse, Lang Hua gradually discovered the rules.

Most of the transformed creatures in the prism space are dull and lack intelligence, and most of the time they just have a fighting instinct.

Lang Hua also discovered that as long as he tried to control his exposed strength in the prism space, the enemies that appeared would not become too strong.

And after all this time, he has never met a clone that can use the ability "transfer" and "crystal core field".

As time passed, Lang Hua made a bold guess.

If the prism space is regarded as a super system that can record and simulate data, then as long as those who enter are careful enough, can they avoid being captured by the system?

Lang Hua could not do such a stupid thing no matter what, revealing his family background to others and showing off his trump cards.

Unlike everyone in the world today, he knew the existence of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Where does the information collected by Prism Space go? Will it be known to others?

Lang Hua didn't know.

But no matter how low the possibility was, he couldn't ignore it.

Even if you put in all your efforts in the prism space, the rewards will be greater.

But the incident of Jiao Rong Core's backlash was still fresh in his mind, so Lang Hua decided to be careful.

Yes, fighting in Prismatic Platform is rewarding.

After hundreds of attempts, Lang Hua finally discovered the benefits of being abused in the prism space.

To be precise, he became stronger.

In the high-intensity battle, both Lang Hua's evolution level and combat skills have made new progress.

Because former opponents can be represented in the prism space, which is equivalent to replaying the past battles.

The entire prism platform is like a huge virtual machine. In the process of continuous mapping and interaction with the real world, the experiencer can constantly make corrections to himself.

Facing a clone that is very similar to oneself, a person's shortcomings are exposed more and more obvious, and it is also very targeted for personal improvement.

Finally, the most important point is that the experiencer will not actually die in reality.

Since he can't die, why should he be afraid of a ball?

As the saying goes, if you can't die, keep doing it.

After three months of masochistic madness, Lang Hua miraculously rose to another level and became the mid-level fifth level.

The training speed is about three to five times faster than training in the outside world.

Being able to upgrade quickly is naturally a good thing that others can't even think of.

But at this time, Lang Hua had decided to walk out of Xiaoyue Lake and not stay here any longer.

On the one hand, it is because evolution requires accumulation. Even with the help of prism space, it is impossible to become a fat man in one bite.

As for the other reason, it was because the date agreed between him and Qin Xiaowen was coming soon.

By the time Lang Hua left Xiaoyue Lake, the hunter training camp in Langya City had already been successfully concluded.

Two and a half months ago, the best among them, as well as several winners in the wilderness training, received awards and promotions from Yang Bensheng at the City Lord's Mansion.

Now they are leading the team to fight in every corner of the districts and counties surrounding Shashi.

Continuously transport more resources back to the Langya City headquarters and Shashi Base Camp.

When Lang Hua returned to the city, he passed by one of the teams.

During the Grain Rain season, the rain in the north of the earth begins to increase.

After two months of late spring cold, the frozen and thawed land in the north quickly became loose and then muddy under the baptism of spring rain.

When Lang Hua left Fengwei Mountain for Qinchuan, it was still raining lightly in the sky.

By the time he returned from Qinchuan half a month later, it was already raining heavily in Fengwei Mountain.

It was obviously not the flood season yet, but a flood discharge alarm sounded near the dam upstream of Qishui in Shashi.

Downstream, where no sirens could be heard, the water level rose imperceptibly.

A group of soldiers patrolling outside the city found that the water suddenly became turbid and a lot of foam appeared. Then the water level rose significantly. They hurried back to the city and reported it to Fu Lianhe of the Ministry of Information.

For ten consecutive days, Dongshan Province experienced extreme rainfall that was rare in history.

According to Fu Lianhe's observation, the highest rainfall within 24 hours has reached 800 millimeters, and the Self-regulatory Commission also hurriedly issued a red warning to the Central Plains region.

Langya City did not open up wasteland to grow food this year, but the crops some residents planted on the bottom of the slope suffered severe flooding.

The floods washed away soil and pollen and rotted the roots of crops.

Even if the floods recede tomorrow, there will still be no harvest this year.

Not just in Fengwei Mountain, nor just in the North Central Plains region.

In just three months, unusual weather that has never happened in a century has frequently occurred in various parts of the world.

Last month, a wide range of thunderstorm clouds appeared in the central continent of North M. Tornadoes with wind speeds as high as 200m/s struck multiple small and medium-sized human bases, causing at least tens of thousands of deaths and injuries.

Ten days ago, a super tsunami occurred in the Mediterranean. The energy contained in the fifty-meter-high wave was equivalent to the simultaneous detonation of half a million tons of explosives.

In addition, there were more than ten strong earthquakes in the Pacific Rim in the past half month, causing several active volcanoes to erupt, and the volcanic ash that covered the sky and the sun rose into the sky.

The volcano destroyed submarine cables and cut off communications on both sides of the ocean. The volcanic eruption formed an impact ring with a diameter of 3,000 kilometers on the sea surface.

The shock wave set off ocean waves and caused many inhabited islands and reefs to sink to the bottom of the sea. People as far away as a thousand kilometers away could hear the loud noise produced by the volcanic eruption.

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Starting a week ago, southeast Y was hit by a tropical cyclone, and northern O mudslides took away thousands of lives...

In the southern hemisphere of Blue Star, the Tuao fire burned for five consecutive months, killing one billion animals.

Abnormally hot weather soon hit the other two continents. The sun dried up the fresh water in rivers and lakes. Drought was becoming the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of millions of survivors.



Lang Hua is well aware of these tragedies that are happening around the world.

Not only did he know it, he knew it better than anyone else.

He even knew that there would be a rare snowstorm in northern M continent in half a year.

After the polar vortex moves far south, the world will usher in a mini ice age ahead of schedule.

He knows this, he knows it all.

But he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it.

Just like he was able to prevent Wolf Bluff from planting seeds in the spring.

But you can't make everyone in the world listen to you.

And he knows that he is still very weak now, and the human race in the end of the world will also be very weak.

The real adversary is watching from outside the atmosphere more than a thousand kilometers away.

If he is not careful even once, the entire Langya City will face disaster.

Before he had grown up, before the human race was strong enough to face the star thieves.

All of this can only be the inevitable suffering for the human race.

Countless ordinary people may die in this series of natural disasters.

There may be many potential seed players who will never have the chance to grow up.

But there will also be more people who have grown through the experience of this year of disaster.

The human race will be bruised and bruised by the disaster, but it will also become stronger as a result.

Survival of the fittest is the law of the apocalypse.

Facing suffering will be the only way to become stronger.