I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Jiangcheng Federal Army Base.

The bachelor in a white coat nervously watched a mass of mud-like objects slowly forming in a culture tank.

Finally, the slurry in the culture tank is officially formed.

Spiritual energy flows slowly in it.

Zeng Jing held his breath and used a pair of tweezers to pick up a bit of mud-like substance, and then added it to the other extracted psionic substance.

A miracle happened.

The psionic energy that was originally lazy like a salted fish became active.

Its activity, although far less than the substances extracted from those takeaway lunch boxes.

However, compared to the psionic substances of the past, it is already one heaven and one underground.

Zeng Jing immediately recorded the data of this experiment nervously.

Two hours later, the scholar could no longer hide his excitement.

"I succeeded!" He excitedly hugged his colleagues around him: "We succeeded!"

In human history, the first effective laboratory psionic catalyst has officially completed the extraction test and catalytic test today.

All data are far beyond the design goals!

The success of the experiment is beyond doubt!

Although, this is only a laboratory success, there is still a long way to go before application, and I don’t know how long it will take for practical application.

But, going from zero to one is always something to celebrate!

Starting today, psionic energy, this mysterious substance that humans could not comprehend in the past, will unveil a corner of its veil.

Human beings have taken a solid step by using psionic energy!

The excited university scholar, after hugging the staff, actually picked up the soldier who was in charge of protection, and kissed him on the forehead.

"I'm going to tell General Situ this good news!" He put down the ignorant soldier, took the elevator directly, and came to the top floor of the above-ground building, Situ He's current office.

"General!" Zeng Jing knocked on the door excitedly: "General!"

Hearing the sound, Situ He quickly turned off the large screen in the office, then unlocked the door and said, "Please come in!"

"General!" Zeng Jing said happily as soon as he entered the door, "We succeeded!"

Situ He was not surprised, he said with a smile, "Congratulations to the Master!"

"This year's highest service medal of the Federal Empire is none other than Your Majesty!"

"At His Majesty's banquet, you will definitely be the focus of everyone's attention!"

Hearing these words, Zeng Jing was elated.

For all the scholars and experts of the Federal Empire, the highest service medal of the Federal Empire is a carrot hanging on each of them.

Even an honor to sacrifice your life for!

"All of this is due to the raw materials provided by the general and the inspiration time provided by the general!" Zeng Jing said gratefully.

It does!

The raw materials for the research were provided by the major general in black.

And he was able to find the direction and accurately isolate the effective catalyst, thanks to the five-minute daily 'inspiration time' provided by the general.

An inexplicable spell.

Five minutes a day is to listen to a mysterious voice and say a few words of unknown meaning.

After listening, you have to be checked and observed.

But the effect is not good enough!

Every time I listen to it, Zeng Jing can feel that his thinking is more active than ever.

The thoughts of the brain, one by one, came out.

There are often even some absurd, but actually very effective methods.

This is the key point that he can open the bottleneck of human research on psionic energy in a short period of time and take this critical step!

Otherwise, Zeng Jing felt that he was exhausting the wisdom of this life, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find a way or direction.

Psionic research is just that.

Most people are stuck in it for the rest of their lives.

Every bit of cognition and discovery of psionic energy is the result of exhausting a genius's lifetime.

Therefore, many experts in psionic energy research in the world will be pessimistic and believe that human research on psionic energy may be slower than fusion research.

On the day when nuclear fusion is ignited, psychic research may still be standing still!

no way!

Spiritual things belong to the category of metaphysics.

If you want to use science to understand, you are destined to get twice the result with half the effort!

"Scholar Zeng!" Situ He quietly looked at the fanatical scientist in front of him, and exhorted, "Please keep the information about inspiration time and psionic energy secret!"

"Please don't worry, General!" Zeng Jing nodded and said, "I know the principle of confidentiality and the system of confidentiality!"

"That's good!" Situ He nodded.

After sending Zeng Jing away, Situ He sat in his chair, holding the remote control in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and began to practice.

In fact, it's not just Zeng Jing now.

Situ He is also using that 'inspiration time'.

Listen to the voice of the master in the mist for five minutes every day.

However, he is a major general in black and can listen to the complete sentence. Of course, before listening, even he needs to filter the picture through more than a dozen methods to ensure safety.

Although this greatly reduced the power of the master's voice in the mist.

But it opened the door to a new world.

Let his cultivation speed increase day by day.

Situ He felt that he could be promoted to lieutenant general in a month at most!

The lieutenant general in black, even in today's world, is a very important figure.

It is the core force of a great country, a deterrent force!

As strong as the black-clothed guards of the federal empire, they are only five active lieutenant generals!

Normally, he would not be able to break through until he was at least fifty years old.

But now, at the age of forty, he has become a lieutenant general!

This is miraculous speed!

But he is still slow.

Zhang Hui, who has returned to Beijing, said on the last call that his old injury was almost healed.

This means that the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Palace has regained the ability to take action.

Moreover, Zhang Hui has been vaguely aware of it, and has a further grasp - Zhang Hui, who cultivated the "Book of Reason", can listen to the "voice of inspiration" in far more time and sentences than others.

He could listen to it for up to half an hour and complete four sentences without risk of distortion.

Thinking about Zhang Hui, and thinking about Zeng Jing who just left.

"I don't know..." Situ He sighed: "Is all this a blessing or a curse..."

The old fables replayed in his mind.

It is not a blessing to know that Sai Weng loses his horse!

This made him unable to resist losing a few more hairs!

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"What?" Situ He stood up with a serious face: "The target goes out!!!!"

He immediately turned on the big screen, and the familiar street that could no longer be familiar appeared on the screen.

Cameras, from every angle, clearly observe every part of the street.

In the pictures of several cameras, the young man, the owner of the bookstore, was holding his pet and stood at the waiting point on the side of the street, as if waiting for something.

The kitten he was holding was meekly lying in his arms.

Situ He immediately picked up the phone and dialed: "Immediately arrange the nearest taxi!"

Heiyiwei has a lot of outreach units.

That includes taxis, although these units don't actually know they're serving the black-clothed guards.

They are attached to each institution, or a public service unit, or a volunteer team, or a foundation under the royal family.

Usually also organize some public activities, do some volunteer services.

Once something happens, the black-clothed guard can be mobilized immediately.

There are many benefits to doing this.

The most important point is that you can approach some special targets safely and without risk, observe and inquire at close range.

But unfortunately...

There was no reply from the phone, and the target was already in a taxi.

"Track the target's trajectory!" He immediately changed the task: "Immediately retrieve the company information of the taxi the target is taking, and connect to the satellite..."

"Yes!" The phone immediately took orders.

The taxi that the target took was an online car-hailing car, which made the staff immediately transfer to the target's destination - the Jiangcheng Federal Meritorious Persons Cemetery.

This is a cemetery located in the northern suburbs of Jiangcheng City.

Among them, all the heroes of the Federation who died in the line of duty and sacrificed.

"So... the goal is to go to sacrifice?" Situ He was stunned.

It was something he never thought about.

Because, in his opinion, the owner of the bookstore in the mist is a very high-ranking god.

And it is a leader of the gods.

God is ruthless, let alone such a person?

Therefore, the target suddenly went to the tomb of his parents to perform sacrifices, and this made Situ He overturn all the profiles he had given to the target.

"We must get to know Him again!"

Situ He said.

"This is the most important job for Jiangcheng Heiyiwei in the future!"

A terrifying god of unknown origin lives near the bustling city center of Jiangcheng.

There are ten million people around Him!

The night before yesterday, in a night snack shop in the vicinity of him, there was a battlefield after two suspected powerful gods fought.

This made Jiangcheng's black-clothed guards have to make all plans while watching from a distance.

The premise of all plans must have a certain understanding of the personality and character of the target.

Otherwise, all the work will be in vain!

But……

In the face of such an existence, how should we evaluate His actions and words?

After all, it was a terrifying existence that could distort an evil Jiaojiao to death just by listening to his voice, and even its soul was completely mad.

That is an existence that can create a formidable powerhouse by taking out a book at random!

That is an existence that can tear space and distort time with a single gesture.

The study and observation of Him must be careful and careful, cautious and cautious.

A little negligence can be irreversible!

Situ He thought again and again, finally picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"The Governor..." The phone was connected, he carefully reported the current situation, and then asked, "Please advise, how should we respond?"

"Wait for me to come back..." The governor's voice came from the phone: "I'll go see him!"

"As for now..."

"Wait and see, don't disturb!"