Blackstone Code

Lynch sat in a chair that looked a bit sci-fi, and scientists were attaching some electric shocks to his body.

This is a necessary process to connect the blank spiritual power.

The countless "corpses" hanging in the laboratory were connected using chips. The advantage of this kind of spiritual connection is that it is simple, fast and effective.

Only one controller is needed to operate the collective mental power without any burden on one's own body.

But it has a fatal flaw, that is, its controller is equivalent to the "key" of the entire system. The key has no right of ownership, and it belongs to whoever has it.

If this key falls into Lynch's hands, Lynch is the actual controller of these mental powers.

But if it falls into someone else’s hands, it becomes someone else’s power too.

This is bad.

Neither wealth, nor power, nor strength should be stolen or allowed to be stolen.

Therefore, the "battery" project was temporarily shelved, and instead, we used existing technology to create a purer structure through understanding extraordinary genes and cells.

Each huge brain here is like an external organ. Whether it obeys someone's orders does not depend on whether that person holds a certain key.

But frequency.

Nature is amazing, the universe is amazing.

There are no two identical duck eggs in this world, nor are there any two tree stumps with identical growth rings.

People have actually discovered not only these two "unique" things, but also human fingerprints, palm prints, and even genes, which are all unique.

Even if they are twins, their genes are not exactly the same.

Mental strength, too.

Everyone's mental frequency is unique. What scientists have to do now is to let Lynch's mental power activate these brains, and then it will become a power that only belongs to Lynch.

There will no longer be a chance of being stolen, and even if they are destroyed, they will only belong to the same person.

"You might feel a little uncomfortable later on, it's so big for us, you'll have a feeling of distension, mentally."

"But this feeling will pass quickly. The pain will last for three to a week and then gradually disappear."

"At the current scale of our laboratory, locally, within this shelter, it can cover all your daily activities, covering the entire shelter."

Lynch looked at him, "If I go to other shelters..."

The scientist paused his work for a moment and said, "Then we will prepare more super batteries."

Lynch suddenly said an unrelated word, "Moon."

The scientist's thinking couldn't keep up with him, and it took him a few seconds to react, "Are you planning to build the next base on the moon?"

"This is a good idea, but we need to conduct preliminary demonstrations. At the same time, there are risks in building a super battery base on the moon. Some meteorites hit the moon every year, although they are not large."

"But the damage they bring to the moon is real."

Lynch wanted to shake his head, but those electric shocks dragged him down, making it difficult for him to make some movements.

"No, we hollow out the moon and build inside it."

Scientists sincerely praised Lynch's idea, "It's a surprising idea and we will seriously consider it."

The two stopped chatting. After the not-so-long preparations, Lynch clenched his fists. He was a little nervous.

And these tensions were seen by scientists.

"Mr. Lynch, being nervous won't help you master these powers faster, but being relaxed will."

"Think of the wonderful times, the relaxing moments, the girls..."

Before Lynch could try, it was as if someone suddenly jumped up and punched him!

His head was buzzing from the beating!

The whole world had an afterimage at this moment, his thinking began to slow down, and there seemed to be something in the temples on both sides, trying to break out of the ground!

Time slowed down, everything became distorted, and thinking began to become intermittent and even chaotic.

At the console not far away, two scientists were drinking coffee while watching the changes in numbers on the consoles.

"It looks normal, and the values ​​are much more stable than we expected before." A scientist recorded some key data while chatting with his companions.

"Yes, most institutions have some. I have also done research. Compared with ordinary people, they do have a slight advantage, but this advantage will not be as strong as it is now."

"Then when he calms down, we can ask him for some."

The conversation between the two quickly shifted from Lynch's performance to the results of the experiment.

"How strong do you think he will become?"

"A thousand degrees, or a thousand, two hundred degrees."

The strength of the physical body can be presented in an intuitive way, such as the body's flexibility and resistance to blows, and the specific strength value.

But how to measure mental strength has always been a problem.

Through some collaboration and discussion, scientists finally determined a standard unit. Each degree of mental intensity is converted into force in the physical world, which is about ten pounds.

It seems that one thousand degrees is only ten thousand pounds, which adds up to less than five tons, but in fact this calculation method is not entirely straightforward.

The actual destructive power it produces far exceeds the intuitive performance this value can bring.

As he spoke, two pillars of blood suddenly spurted out from Lynch's nostrils. The scientists beside him immediately began to examine his body. It was just that the capillaries in his nasal cavity were ruptured.

They sprayed some hemostatic spray into Lynch's nose, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

"The blood pressure has begun to rise, and the intracranial pressure has also continued to rise, which is slower than we expected." The scientist at the console picked up the microphone, "Be prepared to lower blood pressure."

Several people who looked like they were playing doctors were preparing Lynch to lower his blood pressure.

Drugs are part of the equation. If the drugs cannot be lowered, physical means will be used to lower blood pressure and intracranial pressure immediately.

Once the intracranial pressure is too high, it may cause intracranial hemorrhage. Although rescue can definitely save the patient, no one knows whether there will be any sequelae.

Humanity's current research on the brain has exceeded the level of the past few thousand years, but there are still some blind spots.

Moreover, some things cannot be solved just by knowing what happened. Human beings will still appear very powerless when faced with many problems and troubles.

With the injection of some antihypertensive drugs, blood pressure is brought back under control to a relatively less dangerous state.

Lynch's physical condition at this time is actually very good, and he is even many times healthier than some unhealthy people.

About ten minutes later, suddenly the entire space seemed to tremble and vibrate, and some people felt a slight desire to vomit. Scientists knew that the mental powers began to synchronize.

This is the most critical process. Once the mental synchronization is completed, the next step is downhill.

Although it’s not right to say this, the meaning is this. You don’t need to use any more strength to go all the way to the end.

The frequency of space oscillations is getting higher and higher, and whistles can even be heard from places close to Lynch, which also surprises the scientists.

The capillaries that were originally closed and ruptured ruptured again, and the nosebleed almost spurted out. The eyes that opened suddenly began to ooze blood, and the ears...

"The blood pressure is too high, lower it immediately..."

While fighting the unbearable mental impact, the medical staff mechanically operated various medical equipment to lower Lynch's blood pressure.

A large amount of specific antihypertensive drugs were injected into Lynch's blood vessels, and at the same time, several needles were inserted into his veins.

The blood filled the entire pipe in an instant, which looked a bit scary, but the effect of this was also obvious. His blood pressure dropped quickly.

"The intensity may still be too high. Do you want to terminate it?"

Just when the scientists were hesitant to terminate the attempt, the spatial vibration frequency suddenly disappeared.

Everything became quiet again, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Lynch's physiological indicators began to return to normal.

But they soon ran into new trouble, their blood pressure was too low.

Fortunately, this problem was not a big one. About forty minutes later, Lynch woke up from his sleep.

Before he even opened his eyes, he could see everything here.

He looked at everything here from a God's perspective.

Mental power... is like the tentacles extending from the body. There is no need to actively control it like in the past, and it can appear in one's own world so clearly.

This is amazing!

Then he opened his eyes.

"Mr. Lynch, how do you feel now?"

Lynch lay there for a while, and after more than ten seconds, he said, "I feel... great."

There was an obvious unfamiliar feeling when he spoke, as if he had just learned to speak, or as if he had not spoken for a long time.

The scientists immediately conducted a physiological examination on him and found that there was no problem with his body.

"I can feel... some lag in my body."

"When I want to do something, my body is slower than I 'want' to do."

The scientists breathed a sigh of relief, "This is a normal phenomenon, Mr. Lynch."

"Your mental power is not yet coordinated with your body. It will get better after a while."

"How are you feeling now, is there a tingling sensation in your brain?"

Scientists asked a lot of questions, and Lynch had only one answer -

"I feel great!"