Not long after, Zhang Ming analyzed the results: "This is a spirit that is stimulated by special means and can continuously damage the enemy's muscle cells. It is somewhat similar to the effect of toxins."
"If a blue crystal person fights an enemy with equal combat power, the golden light will continue to weaken the opponent in a long-term battle. Just like the inner strength and true energy in martial arts, those with high inner strength will always have the last laugh."
"In addition, this layer of golden light may have bonuses on strength, agility, and defense."
"Including the most important point, hegemony... hegemony is a very powerful function."
Zhang Ming frowned, thinking back to the battle last night. He did hit the opponent several times.
The opponent's mass is less than 100 kilograms. In theory, it can be knocked away with a light punch.
This kind of close-range hand-to-hand combat will obviously end in defeat once one falls to the ground.
However, during the battle, the opponent received several punches and kicks in succession, but the opponent still maintained his balance and center of gravity. It was most likely due to the effect of that layer of "golden light".
"The opponent's fighting skills are indeed very good..."
Zhang Ming even vaguely suspected that "golden light" was a special ability that could be taught and practiced, just like the Flame Horn Breathing Technique, which was the foundation of the blue crystal civilization.
"Every civilization has its own heritage...that is, the people on earth don't have it. Damn it, they still have to plagiarize other people's heritage." After completing the research, Zhang Ming cursed in his heart, mobilized the spirit in his body, and quickly This "golden light" washed away completely.
At this time, the three guys flying in the sky just came back, and there was a loud noise, as if there was some dispute in the air.
Zhang Ming was too lazy to pay attention to them. He returned to his studio and copied the blue crystal civilization text recorded in the memory library onto paper: "Shimama, hurry up and translate it!"
Shimama, who was quarreling with the pelican, got down to business. She reluctantly rolled over and watched for a while, then rolled away again and continued to quarrel with the pelican.
The general meaning is that there is not enough information and it cannot be translated at the moment.
It would take at least hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of words to make comparative translation possible.
Zhang Ming was not discouraged and picked up the simple token again and looked at it carefully.
This token is about the size of a palm, made of bronze, and feels cold to the touch.
Its surface is engraved with leaf patterns and strange symbols, and there is a diamond-shaped gem in the middle. It is vaguely sensed that it contains some mysterious supernatural fluctuations.
Zhang Ming stretched out his finger and pressed the gem gently.
"Ding~"
It flashed suddenly, then quickly returned to calm.
"Well... what's the use of this token?" With a trace of doubt, Zhang Ming pressed it again, and the gem flickered again, as if nothing happened.
About half an hour later, the two giant turtles pulled the awning boat and appeared near the coral reef.
Only then did he understand the purpose of this token: he could summon a awning boat anytime and anywhere to go to the hidden world.
"I see, that's quite good."
But he was in no hurry at the moment, because it was getting late and there was a thick layer of fog all around, so he didn't want to move at night.
The awning boat found that no one was on board, waited for about 10 minutes, and left quietly.
Zhang Ming couldn't help but admire: "It's such a magical supernatural technology. I don't know how this civilization came up with this kind of remote control. It's comparable to the unmanned driving system on the earth. Moreover, the standby time is extremely long. After so many years, , can also be used."
This is undoubtedly another level of science, existing in a way that people on earth barely understand.
Science is not dogmatism, nor is it something rigid. The emergence of supernatural phenomena has broadened the scope of science.
It is impossible for a civilization in the Sea of Demon Gods to have only one technology tree.
However, Zhang Ming is not sure whether humans can learn from the technology tree of the Blue Crystal Civilization, because all supernatural creations of the Blue Crystal Civilization must use the "prismatic crystals". If there is no such ore on the earth, learning this technology tree will not be of much use.
Thinking of this, he suddenly had a thought: "How about my soul possesses this token and see what I can find?"
With a trace of curiosity, Zhang Ming swallowed and tried to split his little soul.
His "soul-splitting" ability can split his body once every half a month without harming his body. Forcibly splitting his child body is not impossible, but it will shorten his lifespan.
The last divided soul body was used to make the invisibility cloak, exactly half a month ago.
Zhang Ming patted his forehead for a long time, and suddenly, while his face wasn't paying attention, he slapped his forehead heavily!
"Pop!" A small, jelly-like soul body was taken out by him.
This is a method he has recently researched to achieve splitting without the need for the soul to leave the body... Well, there is still some risk in the soul leaving the body, but using this method will cause a little pain in the forehead.
After taking a deep breath, project this bit of soul into the token.
Because this token is not a normal life, the "soul body" is dying at an extremely fast speed and can only exist for about two hours.
"It's just an ordinary bronze vessel...the inscriptions on it have no supernatural effect."
"The material in the middle is a little special. It may be a material from a certain animal that can react with spirits." Zhang Ming frowned slightly and closed his eyes, comprehending the structure inside the token.
Then he controlled this soul body and slowly approached the diamond-shaped gem in the center.
Lao Zhang's pupils dilated, come on, I want to see what you are like!
Bite the bullet and let the soul body get in!
Suddenly, a huge amount of information came from the gem!
Caught off guard, Zhang Ming felt as if his mind was being stabbed viciously by a sharp awl. He was immediately turned upside down and couldn't help but scream "Ah".
In the depths of his soul, a mysterious hallucination appeared!
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A scarlet full moon hangs high in the sky, and the dark red moonlight spreads across the earth, bringing shuddering madness and deathly silence.
The nameless mist filled the sky, making the moon half-hidden and half-revealed. The sky is whispering, emitting a language of terror and taboo.
This blood moon is extremely huge, covering most of the sky!
One round...
The living moon!
What kind of power level is this? Zhang Ming really can't describe it. At least it comes from the mysterious illusion of the soul child body. He can't describe even one ten thousandth of it...
The scarlet full moon is like a huge eyeball, watching all living things in the world.
And on the horizon, stands an unimaginable tower, a tower that can fight against the devil!
Tens of millions of blue crystal people and countless weird machines are distributed on the earth. The machines roar and the earth shakes.
The sharp ringing turned into a life-threatening note. The depressed chest couldn't help but raise its head and sigh. The dim eyes scanned the grass in the corner of the window and turned into a deep sigh.
The angle of view quickly narrowed, and Zhang Ming felt like... he had become an ordinary azure person.
There is a captain-like figure nearby, who is shouting something: "Friends and comrades, only the civilization that hunts demon gods can exist forever in the sea of demon gods!"
"When the tower is completed, it will be our day to hunt the insects of time and space!"
"This day is no longer far away!"
Suddenly, Zhang Ming found himself vomiting out blood, as if all the life force in his body had been sucked away in an instant.
His appearance began to age, and the skin on his face sagged rapidly, with wrinkles like hills and valleys on the plateau. In just a few seconds, he changed from a young man to an old man, and he was about to die.
The surrounding work groups had long been numb to this phenomenon, or were slightly despairing. Only the team leader, who was giving a speech, hurried over.
"Hey, friend! Are you okay? Can you still stand up?"
The illusion flickered, and a seriously ill patient who was about to die appeared in a revolving door while he was dying. The scene in front of him became dim in large areas, and even the surrounding sounds were intermittent.
After the revolving lantern was over, in the reflection room, I could vaguely hear the outside shouting: "What is your last wish? Your last wish!"
"You must have your last wish! Last wish! Last wish!"
A last wish seems to be an extremely important thing.
The voice in the ear whispered: "Very good, we will follow your last wish... You are a person who likes to communicate, you are a cheerful, optimistic and positive person."
The sound of prayer brought a peaceful atmosphere and gradually faded away.
"Now you have dedicated everything you have... You will not die, rest in peace... Let us merge into the pillar of heaven and become an eternal existence."
"We will eventually hunt down the devil!"
The illusion suddenly shattered, and as the cold death truly came, Zhang Ming felt an indescribable panic.
he died.
As time froze for eternity, he fell into a dark void and truly experienced the emptiness of death.
That is "nothing" in the pure sense, nothing, losing all perception, not what is called "black".
It was absolute zero, and time and space were completely frozen, just like an ant falling into the vast universe. No matter how hard the ant struggled, it could not shake the slightest bit around it.
All love and hatred, sweetness and bitterness, are all vain in the face of eternity and nothingness.
I don't know how long it took before Zhang Ming touched a purple current from the void.
In other words, it was this current that actively found him.
After touching this current, his whole body went numb, and he slowly retreated from that state of delusion.
"I am...I am not a blue crystal person..."
"I'm not dead yet!"
Sanity returned to consciousness.
There was a soft "pop" sound, as if something was broken.
Zhang Ming saw another bright white light. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was the bright light in the workshop.
What was placed on the table was that ancient token.
As for the time on the clock, it was almost 3 hours.
Zhang Ming suddenly jumped up from the chair, even using too much force, and his head hit the ceiling with a bang!
"I...I'm still alive! I'm not dead!"
Lao Zhang was breathing heavily, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat the size of soybeans, and he was rubbing his head with lingering fear.
This kind of spiritual backlash at the soul level is really terrifying, and I don’t want to experience it a second time!
Even "Lightning Control" couldn't immediately dispel this immersive cold illusion.
It's no wonder that the ability to "split the soul" is not something humans should possess. Once possessed by other animals, even one's own thinking will be contaminated and assimilated.
This time's mental backlash, especially the final death process, caused Zhang Ming to lose a full 1,800 points of mental value!
Fortunately, his current mental value is over 7,000, and apart from being in a trance and feeling groggy, there are no other side effects.
"I should have a good sleep and forget about other things for now. Get some sleep first, get some sleep..." Lao Zhang walked out of the workroom in a daze and said hello to his friends, "I want to sleep!"
Before many of his friends could react, he immediately returned to the bedroom and fell asleep.
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I slept for a full 16 hours in this sleep, in a hazy state, paying no attention to anything, just burying my head in a deep sleep.
Ever since Lao Zhang came to the Sea of Demon Gods, he hasn't slept so long for a long time.
When I woke up, I was still a little confused.
Spirit is not like strength. Its regeneration speed is very slow. This sleep only replenishes about a hundred points of spiritual value.
Fortunately, the horrific accident that happened yesterday has basically not affected my thinking.
"Woof woof!" Brother Hao shouted several times next to him, and when he saw his master waking up, he shook his butt happily.
"Oh, you have been watching from the side..."
Zhang Ming got up from the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no danger on the ship.
"Xiao Bai, nothing happened?"
Xiaobai lay on his balcony, holding the "soul-fixing gun" in his two paws, and let out an "ah-wu" sound, indicating that nothing happened.
Even if there is a small problem, it can be solved calmly.
As for Shimama, she may have stuck to the pelican and flown far away to catch fish.
Zhang Ming looked at the calm sea water and recalled what happened yesterday. He suddenly discovered that the strength of his friends was increasing, which was a good thing.
After Xiaobai has the soul-fixing gun, he has a good attack ability; Shimama can re-read "The Song of the Siren" and can also fight.
Brother Hao's ability in different dimensions is a life-saving artifact.
There is no doubt about this dog's loyalty. Even if there is a big crisis, he can still cover the unconscious Lao Zhang through his ability in different dimensions.
As for the Pelicans, even if they are not completely integrated into the collective, they will not suddenly attack in times of crisis.
In this case, even if you have a small accident, you will have friends who can take care of it, which is quite reassuring.
"I'm not an Iron Man after all... Well, I have to make more offensive items for them, especially Xiaobai, who is considered the most reliable one."
(End of chapter)
