Epoch of Twilight

Luo Yuan is going to modify the Saber Saber.

Luo Yuan first probed carefully with his will. The material of the saber is a complex of metal atoms and biopolymer structures. It is not a messy mess, it looks quite regular, and exudes a regular beauty.

This is undoubtedly an excellent material. Although it is not as good as the critical substance, it is excellent in both physical and chemical properties among ordinary substances. At least with human technology, it is impossible to use ordinary substances to produce such strong properties. s material.

Of course, for Luo Yuan's, he could easily reproduce this kind of material.

Soon, another Saber appeared in his other palm.

The two sabers look exactly the same, as if they came out of the same mold, even down to every atom, there is no difference, but Luo Yuan feels that these are completely different sabers, and he can instantly distinguish the two difference.

One is like an extension of flesh and blood, closely connected with himself, it seems to be breathing, like a living thing, ordinary people can feel a bone-chilling chill just by getting close to it, and one is a dead thing, without the slightest breath of life, Apart from the same sharpness, there is no special feeling.

Moreover, the replica does not have the ability to space cut.

In fact, Luo Yuan didn't feel much surprise, his copying was not thorough, his microcosmic operation of will only went deep into the neutron level, and it was powerless to even smaller quark-level or lepton-level particles.

Like the imprint of will, itself is a kind of quantum entanglement effect at a deep level of matter. With his current strength, he is still far from being able to see its essence, and the space cutting ability possessed by Zhan Saber obviously comes from energy waves at a deeper level of matter.

He recalled the system's "synthetic" ability back then, even if his thinking is now dominated by rationality, it is inevitable that there will be slight fluctuations.

When I first used it, although I felt miraculous and didn't think much about it, but now I think about it, I am deeply afraid. Behind this kind of ability is a powerful and hopeless technological ability.

The more he knows about the unknown super civilization of that manufacturing system, the more Luo Yuan can feel its power.

At his level, the definition of power is no longer the amount of energy, but the ability to control microscopic particles. Whoever can master the deeper microscopic particles will be able to better understand the nature of the universe and be more powerful.

In this regard, human technology can only go deep into the molecular level. Compared with that unknown super civilization, if an ant faces an elephant and raises its soles a little, it can be easily crushed to death, and the flesh is turned into mud.

Even Luo Yuan is just a slightly stronger ant.

He frowned, and soon stopped thinking about it, because it was useless to think too much.

The next moment, the two sabers were immediately decomposed, and at the same time, a large amount of matter was incorporated into them. A second later, a new saber reappeared in his palm.

The new Saber has a collapse ratio of 60,000 and weighs 1,000 tons.

It's just that in his hands, it is still obviously light and nothing, without any effort.

Luo Yuan looked at it for a while, then put the knife on the nearby weapon rack.

In fact, weapons don't mean much to him anymore. For semi-four-dimensional creatures, will is the most powerful and fundamental force. This re-refining of Zhan Saber is just an occasional whim.

The news of the Boxing people's coming, Luo Yuan didn't think it was calm, and it more or less affected him.

This is an impulse to fight, an instinctive desire for life to fight back in the face of threats, which makes Luo Yuan subconsciously prepare for war, whether it is useful or useless, whether the opponent is strong or weak.

...

In the afternoon, Chen Xinjie and Luo Junchao came to visit Luo Yuan.

"Junchao, call Dad quickly!" Chen Xinjie looked at her son, and couldn't help urging without saying a word.

"Dad!" Luo Junchao shouted timidly, not daring to catch his breath.

This was the first time he saw his father after several years, but this father was already extremely strange to him, the porcelain white inhuman complexion, the depressing aura of majesty, the temperament of being independent from the world, everything made him feel very strange to his father. Full of fear and strangeness.

Luo Yuan saw the two nodded: "What do you want from me?"

His tone was indifferent, as if the people in front of him were just two strangers, not his own woman and adopted son. Apart from the fact that Luo Junchao felt strange when he saw this situation for the first time, Chen Xinjie had also gotten used to this character Luo Yuan for so many years. Give up.

She said coldly: "Your son is going to join the army to die, I can't say no to him, do you care?"

Luo Yuan didn't answer, but turned to look at Luo Junchao: "You want to join the army! Why?"

Luo Junchao was too frightened to look up, and cowardly said: "The Boxing people are cruel and ruthless, they are coming to destroy human beings, I think... I want to be a hero like my father and save human beings!"

During this period of time, conscription propaganda was everywhere, full of fanatical atmosphere, and Luo Junchao was also affected by it. He was already fourteen years old, and he was eligible to join the army according to the provisional decree during wartime.

"But you don't have my strength. You are just an ordinary person. You can't become a hero. After you go to the battlefield, you are just a cannon fodder and will die at any time." Luo Yuan's tone remained unchanged.

At this age, Luo Junchao was still in the rebellious stage. At this time, Luo Yuan belittled him mercilessly, and his heart suddenly felt angry, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a stubborn tone: "I'm not afraid of death. Humanity has reached the critical point of life and death, no one can escape, as your son, I must lead by example, even if I die, it is meaningful."

"Do you really want to join the army?" Luo Yuan asked.

"Think!" Xie Junchao said without hesitation.

"Luo Yuan!" Chen Xinjie doesn't care whether Luo Yuan is strong or not. As a mother, since the birth of her son, her son has been her heart and soul. Especially after Luo Yuan became more and more indifferent, his son has become everything in her life. Luo Yuan seemed to have the intention of agreeing, and couldn't help but angrily said.

Luo Yuan looked at Chen Xinjie with an angry face, expressionless: "I can't convince him, because this is his free will decision, I respect this choice, maybe I can modify his memory and put an end to his thoughts, but I I think you will not agree, and he will not accept it."

Luo Yuan said in a flat tone, but the meaning in the words was enough to make one's heart jump and creepy.

In fact, if the relationship between each other was not still affecting Luo Yuan's thinking, he would not have considered so much at all, and would not have asked patiently. Just like Meng Junhua, directly inputting and modifying the memory not only saves time, but also has better results.

Chen Xinjie took Luo Junchao away angrily. Luo Yuan watched the two disappear at the door, and did not move for a long time.