One Man’s Power

At the entrance of the Central Research Institute, the sun was shining brightly, and the blue sky was cloudless.

Chen Jiawei is wearing a black slim knit sweater, with white collarbone showing off, she looks very intellectual, with a quiet and leisurely beauty, standing beside her makes one feel relaxed involuntarily.

Such a terrifying contagion of the will to become a saint, Rao Tang Hong also clicked his tongue.

"If I could really transcend time..."

Chen Jiawei asked himself, and said: "I will kill them all! No matter how bad it is, when the first crack in the different space appears on the earth and kills the crisis in the bud, kill the first regular god directly, and don't let him successfully place the crystal of the different space." , then it’s easy.”

There is only one rift in different space in the world.

At the same time, the number of altars of gods is zero.

From then on, every time a god descends, it will be of the normal level, with a maximum of one or two—even if there is no way to destroy the cracks in the different space, it’s okay. Such a small number of normal gods can’t beat the waves. Kill them in time and smash the crystals. It’s so simple and easy Even if the blocking battle lasts for a hundred years, or even a thousand years, there will be basically no problems.

in short.

It is to control the crisis of gods at the level of extinction to a very small range in advance, and to reduce the number of altars of gods to zero forever.

Tang Hong glanced at Chen Jiawei: "It's a good idea."

The feasibility is very high.

but……

Tang Hong said thoughtfully: "'You' didn't do that."

As long as the supreme emperor Chen Jiawei is willing to do this, the world has already changed, and the past of countless parallel time and space has undergone tremendous changes. And now, until this moment, nothing happened.

This is not a paradox.

This proves that some unknown changes have taken place in her after transcending time... Chen Jiawei herself is also quite distressed by this, with a dazed face and a slightly wavy head of capable short hair.

A black sweater and light-colored jeans accentuated her slender figure.

And she was in a bad mood. If there were dark clouds covering the sun, the outside world seemed to become gloomy. Tang Hong suddenly felt a sense of oppression, and his muscles tensed up, as if a heavy rain was about to arrive, causing people to be reduced to raging waves lonely boat.

"Forget it."

Tang Hong was silent for a while: "Kill all the gods in the country first, you don't have much time."

Chen Jiawei pursed her lips and said softly: "As of the last minute, I can sense and superimpose one hundred thousand of my will to become a saint... It's like a network of one hundred thousand individual individuals, shared and connected to each other. It's a pity that this When the network transmits will, the loss is relatively large, and it is not completely superimposed."

One hundred thousand copies of the Holy Will! ?

Under the sun, the corners of Tang Hong's eyes twitched. He seemed to have greatly underestimated Chen Jiawei's combat power.

"actually."

"I can't take it anymore." Chen Jiawei whispered a fact: "The increase in the number of superimposed wills is becoming more and more exaggerated, and there is no way to control it. Although the shared connection can reduce the burden on the body, there is always an upper limit. Once it exceeds 150,000, Willpower overwhelms the human body, and my head will explode in an instant."

"The price of being number one in the world is slow death."

"So I can only conduct the ultimate experiment."

Her tone was calm and understated, as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her.

"etc!"

Tang Hong's heart moved, he took out a small piece of paper, and handed it to Chen Jiawei: "This is "Atomic Breathing Technique", which is specially created for those who have entered the holy world. It can prolong life and strengthen the body. It can help you break the fifth limit of the human body and accommodate more. Lots of willpower."

Flesh and blood is the container, the cornerstone of the will.

It cannot reduce the 'stack rate', but it can increase Chen Jiawei's carrying capacity and prolong her life time.

Chen Jiawei lowered his head to read it, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes: "The human body absorbs atomic energy!"

"Impressive!"

The first thing she thought of was not herself, but all the saints. After becoming a saint, it seems to be the end, no matter how much you struggle with your will, there is little progress.

She was about to speak.

Not far away, a figure ran over, panting: "Chen Shengzhe, why didn't you tell me when you came here suddenly?" It seemed to be a leader, a middle-aged man in his fifties ran up to Chen Jiawei, turned sideways Looked at Tang Hong.

"Who is this……"

He looked slightly hesitant.

Chen Jiawei said, "This is Tang Hong, a genius who has become a saint."

The middle-aged man smiled suddenly, as if seeing a gold brick, holding Tang Hong's right hand, not caring to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, while admiring him, he wanted to praise Tang Hong on behalf of the government for being born in a crisis to save the country, worthy of the extraordinary The reader learns such clichés.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

After talking for a long time, he saw that Chen Jiawei did not introduce himself to Tang Hong, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. On the surface, he said to Tang Hong kindly, "I am Jiang Jiang, the deputy director of the General Office of the Central Research Institute. Wei, I hope you will cooperate with the work and do a small investigation."

Tang Hong nodded: "Well, tell me in detail."

Jiang Wei: "It's mainly some tests, including personality and mental health." Apparently, the government is also worried that superhumans have psychological problems and tend to be violent, so as to prevent them from endangering society.

Tang Hong was a little uncomfortable.

In this era, the status of a transcendent is lower than he imagined.

"correct."

Jiang Wei spoke earnestly and said: "I have received instructions from the superiors that the American country sent a genius sequence x:3 to visit Yunhai City in our country. In order to promote the friendship between the two countries and further deepen international cooperation, an exchange meeting is expected to be held the day after tomorrow... …Competition comes first, friendship comes second, Tang Shengzhe, you have to win, and you have to win cleanly, showing the style of a big country, if you have any related needs, you can ask me."

next moment.

Chen Jiawei added: "x:3 is a pioneer of excellence."

"oh."

Tang Hong smiled: "I remember that there is no internal fighting between Chaofan, let alone martial arts competitions." Transcendence becoming a saint is not a plaything for people to please, rewarding a few sweet dates, driving them to step down and compete, just to show off Prestige, do you really regard the saints as competition tools?

What an insult.

What's more, Tang Hong doesn't have much sense of belonging to the No. 2 space-time,

He declined: "Sacred saints can still discuss with each other when they visit, and it's fine to be a pioneer."

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Wei became anxious: "You have to win glory for the country..."

Tang Hong glanced at him. The attitude of the No. 2 space-time government was disappointing. Jiang Wei in front of him was just one of the epitome of the current situation: "Enough, it seems that you don't know anything about the saints."

Jiang Wei frowned and sighed, "Could it be that Tang Shengzhe doesn't have confidence in himself..."

Tang Hong interrupted him: "Quiet."

After all, Jiang Wei is the deputy director of the General Office of the Central Research Institute, with a delicate mind and a high position. He couldn't express his emotions or anger. Although he was annoyed, he still had a smile on his face. After all, he had experienced ups and downs in these years, and he had never seen anyone before. He took a deep look at Tang Hong.

This glance.

My whole body is numb.

The whole person remained motionless.

Facing Tang Hong's indifferent eyes, for a moment the sky was dark and the earth was falling apart. He saw the tragedy on the edge of life and death, and saw the solemnity and majesty.

'this……'

The heartbeat stopped suddenly, the blood was cold, and a strong chill rose from the tailbone.

His mind went blank.

Suddenly speechless.

It wasn't until the backs of Tang Hong and Chen Jiawei disappeared from sight that Jiang Wei suddenly woke up, like a fish drained of water, sweating profusely, leaning on his knees, gasping for breath: "It is said that a saint can sink the world by himself. Is it true that the rumors are true?"

"no."

"I have to report this situation upwards."

Jiang Wei was used to the power over ten thousand people, and now he realized that something was wrong, his first reaction was anger, anger at becoming a saint for not following the government's instructions, and Tang Hong's lack of consciousness to win glory for the country at all.

...

within the Central Research Institute.

A bright conference room.

Tang Hong wrote and drew on the paper, roughly outlining the outline of the instrument that tempted the gods.

As for how to maintain the activity after the believer's brain is cut off, it is a problem that experts in the field of biotechnology need to consider.

There are also instrument parameters. Relying on his photographic memory, Tang Hong writes out a few lines like flying, which is equivalent to breaking a hole in a strong fortress, greatly increasing the hope of conquering it.

"kindness."

"Let me think about it again." Tang Hong recalled the days when he was sweeping the floor, and wrote down several crucial data.

in an instant.

The conference room is very lively.

Surrounding him are more than ten experts and scholars, including first-level researchers, second-level, third-level or fourth-level researchers. These people represent the highest level of Huaguo's scientific research, the most leading figures, their knowledge is extensive, their contributions are huge, and their influence is immeasurable.

Chen Jiawei stood by and watched quietly.

In fact, she didn't do anything, but conveyed Tang Hong's idea, which immediately attracted a group of people, and then the thick wooden door of the conference room was knocked open, and another group came after hearing the news, and surrounded Tang Hong.

"What's so special about a believer's brain?"

"It shouldn't be difficult to maintain the activity, the key is how to make it signal."

"Will the gods be fooled too?"

"You can give it a try."

"Huh? I mentioned this plan, but the battery life was not enough and it was rejected."

Everyone was arguing and chattering, and the conference room turned into a vegetable market.

It is not difficult to set up an experiment project.

but……

Exactly how the worshipers communicate with the gods remains a mystery.

After a while, Tang Hong squeezed out of the crowd, looked at the experts with blushing faces, and listened to the professional terms like a bible, with strange expressions on their faces.

"I thought it was easy before."

Tang Hong twitched the corners of his mouth, and when it was time to implement it, he realized how difficult it was to use the brains of believers to create instruments to seduce gods.

He couldn't help but look back at Chen Jiawei: "If they see "Atomic Breathing Technique", they will probably go completely crazy."

Chen Jiawei thought about it for a while: "This is the practice method of the sage, and it must be published for a fee. For example, if you want to practice abroad, you'd better exchange it for resources, and you can't just say it is good for the international image."

Special uranium ore is necessary for cultivation.

Even if it is announced free of charge, without special uranium ore, you can't practice... Chen Jiawei wants to win some resources without delaying the progress of the sages, and one can use this to deter the countries.

Right now.

The wooden door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in sky blue long sleeves broke in, and quickly participated in the discussion.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand communication technology, and he mainly listens in, occasionally interjecting a few words.

Chen Jiawei looked sideways, and said via voice transmission: "Is it him?"

"it's him."

Tang Hong's eyes brightened: "The original name was Sang Sheng, but later changed to Dr. Sang."

It now appears that Dr. Sang's name change was probably to avoid the taboo of being called a saint.

Chen Jiawei observed carefully and frowned: "Third-level researcher Sang Sheng."

She vaguely felt that there was an extremely terrifying will in this person's body, as if it was sealed, and it seemed to be an imaginary imprint.

"it's wired……"

"Didn't Tang Hong notice it?" Chen Jiawei was taken aback. Such a terrifying will in Sang Sheng's body was able to hide from Tang Hong's perception at close range.

Chen Jiawei quickly told Tang Hong via voice transmission.

In her heart, Tang Hong, who is also a genius, is more trustworthy.

...

In the early morning of the third day.

The instrument to lure the gods has taken shape.

After experimentation, the effect is remarkable, and it can attract gods within a radius of five kilometers.

Although the government of Huaguo has not yet announced the good news, gossip has already leaked out. Before the sun sets, the governments of various countries have received shocking secrets. The Central Research Institute is suspected to have effective measures to lure the hidden gods.

This is a historic, epoch-making, milestone technology!

"How can it be!?"

"That eastern country actually has such terrifying scientific research capabilities!"

All the countries couldn't sit still and inquired one after another, all of them were shocked!

If it is said that there was a hidden genius who became a saint in Huaguo the day before yesterday and he was a meteorite meteor, then this anecdote is the reaction of the planet hitting the earth and the sky falling apart—the former’s influence is limited to the extraordinary world, but the latter is different. !

"check!"

The British Prime Minister turned pale in shock and slapped the conference table hard. No matter what Huaguo wants, as long as he can get this epoch-making technology, he is willing to give everything.

"Ohhhhhh...no!"

The white president of the Americas, who has always been strong and believes in governing the country through Twitter, was stunned when he heard about this, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He couldn't believe it.

He really wanted to tweet and ask... A certain country on the other side of the ocean, is it open?