Morning, around 6:20.
The station in Varuna Province was already bustling with people.
From all directions, people kept passing through the shopping street outside the station, squeezing towards the entrance of each train.
They were carrying large and small packages. Because it was so crowded, some people with prosthetic limbs had to lift suitcases that were larger than their own bodies above their heads.
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a refreshing and warm temperament came to the ticket office, carrying only a briefcase in his hand.
He has thin cheeks, fine eyebrows and bright eyes, and a clean chin. His long hair is mixed with a few strands of frosty white, tied with rubber bands and hanging down his back. He is wearing a black shirt and trousers, with a belt around his waist. Gold fine-grained leather belt.
The ticket inspector leaned on the ticket inspection machine with a cracked display screen, manually took the passengers' tickets and processed them.
The ticket gates originally had smart machines that automatically checked tickets, but after it was damaged in an unknown year, the train management personnel found that it was cheaper to hire humans, so it didn't take long for all the ticket gates to be replaced by manual machines.
"Li Mingwu."
The ticket inspector, who lazily lowered his head and was just taking tickets and giving them, raised his head in surprise and showed a big smile to the middle-aged man in a black shirt, "Manager Li, it's really you. This is where you want to go." What about Luo Yan?”
The middle-aged man in the black shirt nodded and responded with a smile: "I have found some ways and plan to go to a big city to further my studies. In the future, I can make games to improve the realism."
The ticket inspector was a thin young man with dark skin. Hearing this, he smiled even more happily: "Okay, the games I bought in your store last time were already very good. I can also mention one more. Mention, that’s really...hehehe."
Li Mingwu's store mainly sells some privately customized sex games. According to some requirements of customers, he creates the corresponding game image, then fabricates a set of interactive processes, writes them into the program of the holographic game helmet, and sells them.
The interaction between his game characters and the players only comes and goes in a few sets. When he wrote the story, he really didn't pay much attention to it. The so-called holographic games and game scenes are not very good, and most of them are crude. indoor environment.
At most, it includes scenes such as kitchen, bedroom, living room, swimming pool, classroom, garden, lawn, and car.
But...he models and builds well.
And he also made some changes to the gaming helmet himself, which can use current stimulation to give players a more realistic tactile experience and satisfy customer groups with various fetishes.
Therefore, in the circle of erotic games, Li Mingwu can be regarded as somewhat famous and has received many positive reviews.
The ticket inspector cut the ticket along the dotted line and handed half of it to Li Mingwu. He did not forget to say: "When Boss Li comes back from training, I will be one of the first to patronize him. I don't ask too much, as long as the game character can stand upright." "As long as it has fur on its body, it can be pink or yellow, it can be a fox, tiger or rabbit."
"must!"
The middle-aged man in a black shirt took the ticket, waved goodbye to him with a smile, squeezed onto the train, and found his seat.
It was a seat by the window. The window glass was open, and the wind blew in, mixing with the aroma of the food shops outside the station.
'As long as it's hairy... Why do I seem to have become accustomed to this kind of request? After all, compared to some people on the customer record, this guy is already extremely normal. '
Guan Luoyang leaned his elbow against the window, pinched his eyebrows, and secretly complained in his heart, "Fifth Mirror, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, you just said that you are a game store owner, you have not been modified, your body shape and face are similar to mine." It's easy to pretend, but I didn't expect to play this kind of game. '
'No wonder they had such strange expressions when I came to them and asked them to borrow their identities. '
The real Li Mingwu, whose other identity is that of an agent assigned to Baye by the coalition government, was sent back to the jurisdiction of the coalition government by Guan Luoyang last night.
I remember that when leaving, Mr. Li Mingwu handed over his detailed information in order to prevent Guan Luoyang from having too many flaws in his impersonation.
The expression on his face at that time did not show the slightest relief of returning to the rear, but was full of heroism of "sacrifice one's life for righteousness".
Guan Luoyang was still a little confused at that time, but when he looked through the detailed information and saw some of the customer's requirements in the customer transaction records, he suddenly understood.
Those requirements really opened Guan Luoyang's eyes.
What's even better is that those requirements are often followed by multiple delivery records and positive feedback from customers.
Mr. Li is impartial and benefits the public. He can calmly accept operations that even aliens can't think of, and enthusiastically discuss with users in depth. This kind of professional ethics is really Amitabha and has countless merits.
Fortunately, Guan Luoyang does not need to interact too much with those old customers.
His purpose is to attack the Eight Leaves Academy, and the important figures in the Eight Leaves Academy, except for Sukara and others in the form of Indra on the border, the rest are basically in the "Narayan" province.
The original gate of the Eight Leaves Academy, and now its headquarters, is located in Narayana Province. The inspection of psykers there must be extremely strict and meticulous. If you directly rely on escape techniques to appear there, the possibility of being exposed in advance is not small.
Therefore, Fifth Mirror and others chose a tortuous method after discussion.
First, let Guan Luoyang replace an agent from another province, and then use this agent's identity to go to Narayan in a reasonable and reasonable manner.
Six thirty.
The train attendant reminded me that the train was about to depart.
Guan Luoyang closed the window, and an old man wearing a brown-red leather jacket sat on the outside seat.
The parts of the old man's hands exposed to the cuffs are prosthetic limbs, with obvious mechanical shells and blue spray paint coating. There are many old scratches. It looks like they have been used for many years. He is holding a thermos bucket in his arms and has just sat down. , just drowsy.
When the train finished accelerating, Guan Luoyang took out a pair of sunglasses from his briefcase and put them on his eyes.
The games sold in Li Mingwu's store must be paired with bulky helmets, which is also a means of promoting sales and reducing costs.
And this pair of sunglasses is a relatively high-end product.
All the games created by Li Mingwu are stored in the sunglasses. When you turn on the switch, you can have an immersive experience. As long as you don't make any strange movements, outsiders will never be able to tell what game the wearer is playing.
Press the switch on the right side of the frame, and the scene in front of Guan Luoyang will be plunged into darkness, leaving only a catalog. You can use the heat sensor of the frame and rub your fingers on it to choose from the catalog.
According to Li Mingwu, in order to borrow his identity, you must at least have a certain understanding of the true content of the game you are making.
Guan Luoyang first selected the best-selling one, and a soft light bloomed, revealing a living room that was completely different from the situation in the real train.
In the living room, a woman with black hair and fair skin, red lips and a slim waist is putting breakfast on the table. She is wearing a suit and trousers. Under the straight ironed line of the trousers are white ankles, insteps, and silver-gray high heels. .
"Brother, hurry up and have breakfast. I have to go to work. I have my class today..."
The woman glanced at Guan Luoyang, seemingly helpless, "Why are you still not moving? Do you have to invite me to invite you?"
Guan Luoyang recalled several sets of dialogue lines in the instruction manual and chose one of them.
"It's so hot today, I don't have much energy."
The woman bit her lower lip, and the expression on her face became even more helpless. She turned her face away and walked over slowly: "Okay, okay, sister will wake up your spirit..."
In reality, Guan Luoyang quickly lifted up his sunglasses with his fingers, quietly observed his surroundings, and made sure that the outside world would not notice the content of the game before putting his sunglasses on.
Well, it’s totally work-related.
Anyway, the electric stimulation used to create the illusion of touch had no effect on his body, and it was just like watching a few 3D movies.
Not to mention, although the plot content is lackluster, the modeling is really good, very good.
After watching the full videos of several games, Guan Luoyang felt a little nostalgic in his heart.
I remember the last time I secretly watched a movie, when I was just in high school. Of course, the technical level in my hometown world is not as good as here, but there are many dedicated actors in related industries. In addition, such as the animation industry, Kawa O Yoshiaki style The work is also unique.
Inside the train, it suddenly became noisy.
Guan Luoyang took off his sunglasses and turned to look.
There was a commotion in the carriage behind, and the cries of women were clearly heard, as well as the voices of many men and women filled with indignation and low-pitched complaints.
Many people in this carriage were also attracted, whispering and discussing.
"what's up?"
"There seemed to be no ordinary passengers in the carriage at the back. I saw a monk following him into the carriage."
"Ah? Bhikkhu warrior escort, who is a big boss, a rich man or a high official?"
"You are stupid. If you are a person being escorted, can you cry like this? Maybe he is a prisoner."
"What a prisoner, stop talking nonsense." The old man in the brown and red coat opened his eyes and said to the others, "Don't you guys watch the news?"
"A large number of immigrants came from the Burmese Mountains. After crossing the Indra Province, they were divided into smaller batches and sent to various places."
The old man shook his head and said, "The group of people behind are obviously a group of immigrants."
At this time, the person in the back seat also passed the news.
"They are indeed immigrants. It's nothing serious. It's just that a child fainted and his mother panicked and caused such a trouble."
A passenger asked: "The child fainted. What's wrong with him?"
The person behind me didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “It’s just a bad cold, I guess it’s been delayed for a few days.”
The carriage suddenly burst into boos, and everyone started talking and laughing.
"It's just a cold. I'm so nervous. I thought it was a serious illness."
"Medicines for treating colds and reducing fever can be purchased directly on the train. They are the most common medicines. What's all the fuss about?"
"For a mother to be so careless, it's really..."
"No one in that carriage could tell that he had a cold? A group of people seemed to be quarreling with a few monks. It's too strange."
Guan Luoyang didn't say anything, but just listened to the movement of the car behind him for a while. After the child took the medicine, the previous sounds that wanted to explode disappeared, and both men and women huddled in their seats silently.
Only the mother was holding her child, her voice slightly choked.
After the popularization of psychic powers, colds were the first diseases to be eradicated from human society.
Guan Luoyang has read a lot of information on the coalition government, and it also contains content in this regard.
Even after the catastrophe, in areas where there have been no obvious technological gaps, the work of implanting psychic chips into people when they were young will still be retained because of the inertia that has lasted for more than two hundred years.
The five cities in Mianshan still retain this tradition.
For these immigrants from the Myanmar Mountains, they have never seen cold symptoms in their lives since they were young.
Unless they are medical scholars, if a person who is dizzy from a cold suddenly appears next to them, they may not be able to stop guessing in the most terrifying direction.
This is human nature, and there is nothing to laugh at about the behavior of that mother and those immigrants.
Guan Luoyang glanced at the people in this carriage.
They were all talking and laughing now, and they all thought it was a mistake. But not long ago, when they heard that the child had fainted, many people showed concern.
These people only use common sense to judge, and it cannot be considered bad or wrong.
It's just that in this era of psychic energy, none of these people have psychic powers.
Many of them are equipped with prosthetic limbs, but those prosthetic limbs obviously only rely on nerve-sensing wires connected to the head and built-in batteries to be driven to facilitate some physical work, and have nothing to do with psychic abilities.
These people are still surrounded by all kinds of serious and minor illnesses. Even because of the existence of these non-psionic prosthetics, the diseases they sometimes encounter are stranger and more diverse than ordinary people, so they have become accustomed to it.
Guan Luoyang lowered his eyes, put his sunglasses back into his bag, closed his eyes to rest, carefully recalled in his mind, and tried to figure out the genetic martial arts information that Yan Zhen gave him.
The best way to practice these genetic information martial arts is of course to cooperate with the scanning, correction, and constant testing and optimization of many scientific and technological instruments of the coalition government.
Some large laboratories can also help people understand deeper genetic information in advance, which is equivalent to using the vision and knowledge of the creators to assist cultivation.
Guan Luoyang's current environment does not have so many conveniences, but the speed of his cultivation will make anyone look at him and be amazed.
There are always similarities in the understanding of martial arts. With the profound foundation cultivated by Guan Luoyang along the way, it is not difficult to understand these martial arts. You can even read the complete picture the first time, figure out the meaning the second time, and start it the third time. Think about how to extract the parts that fit you better.
"This genetic information martial arts, based on Xiao Jiang's introduction at that time, was actually too superficial."
"This system, on the surface, is about digging out the deep information in genes. It's like opening a treasure house and picking up the treasure. It naturally has power. The person who practices it is just a lucky successor.
"But in fact, this path is basically based on the creator's beautiful vision, forcibly grabbing a part from the vast sea of genetic information and shaping it into something close to the dream."
"The focus of cultivation is to use information to pour into the genes and fundamentally transform the physical body so that it possesses all kinds of magical properties."
Guan Luoyang sighed in his heart, "No wonder it is a genetic technology that has no risk of losing control. This kind of thing has a high degree of unity between the mind and the body. If the will is too different, even if the body is transformed, it will degenerate for you. The will has passed the test. , naturally there can be no loss of control.”
"Moreover, in actual operation, through genetic optimization from generation to generation, the body can be used to drive thoughts and improve the spiritual cultivation of all people."
He had many thoughts in his mind at the same time, but even if it developed smoothly, it would take two generations, or at least another thirty years, before the obvious advantages of the joint regime could be seen.
Judging from the current stage alone, the efficiency of accumulating combat power by taking this path is not higher than that of other forces.
"But if this system is slightly repaired and repaired, it would be a good addition to me."
The technique that Guan Luoyang possesses now, Tianhe Zhengfa, is known as the "number one in the original world in terms of powerful magical power". It can refine the heart and nourish Qi, and use force to overwhelm people. The inner strength is used to create the golden body of the devil. Once the inner strength is withdrawn, the strength of the physical body drops significantly.
When it comes to physical training, these two techniques can only be regarded as relatively mediocre ones at the same level.
If genetic information martial arts can be integrated into the current system, it may be possible to create a powerful physical body that is self-sufficient in magical powers and can catch up with classical gods and demons.
"But these genetic information martial arts have their own merits, and it is not so easy to master them all at the same time."
"It's better to use the Heavenly Demon Mind Technique to decompose and swallow these martial arts materials, imprint them into my Tianhe Dao Foundation, and then feed them back to the physical body. In this way, my existing cultivation systems can be more closely integrated, and through the Heavenly Demon Technique Together with the Tianhe Dharma, we nourish the physical body."
"The more imprints in the Dao Foundation, the more beneficial it will be for Tianhe Zhengfa's future promotion. As Tianhe rises, genetic martial arts will automatically sublimate, creating a virtuous cycle..."
Guan Luoyang gradually fell into deep thought, with thousands of thoughts colliding in his heart without revealing anything on the outside.
A few hours later, he felt something and opened his eyes and looked out the window.
The train is about to arrive.
He has arrived at Narayana, the heart of the Eight Leaves Courtyard.
