Psychics don't die from gunfire

When Song Shi entered the villa, everything had been unfolding for a while.

".hehe"

Wearing loose home clothes and a slightly thin body, the fifty-year-old man was sitting on the ground, leaning on the sofa. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and he had obviously been hit hard.

"I really didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it, No. 12." But the old man didn't realize it. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and wanted to observe more carefully: "You have been promoted to the third ring? Incredible! Unbelievable!"

The old man stood up staggeringly and said full of expectation: "I know you want to kill me! It's okay, I admit it! But let me see the 'A Prison Mingyuan'! Let me see this power armor, now To what extent!”

Chu Tonglu sneered and punched him directly.

"I knew it! Of course I knew it! You value these things more than your life!"

Chu Tonglu's punch was so heavy that the old man flew backwards with one punch and rolled several times on the ground before he stopped: "So you want to see it? I won't let you see it. What kind of bullshit experimental data? You don't want any of it?" I want to see you die with your eyes closed.”

The old man coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

But not bad.

As a special scholar, his implant configuration is very advanced. The physiological maintenance system in his body is a new model that was only released last year. Even if his heart is chopped into pieces, he can still hold on for an hour. The opponent's punch only made him look embarrassed, but it didn't really hurt him.

"You hate me so much." The old man gasped, his tone was not angry at all, but he sighed a little: "What a wonderful blood relationship."

"Why don't I hate it?"

Chu Tonglu stepped forward step by step, lowered his waist, grabbed the old man's head, and lifted him up with one hand. Their faces were almost touching, and they could hear the caress of each other's breath.

"But I really don't hate you as much as you think." Chu Tonglu said: "I have thought about today many times, but it is not as dull as it is now. Don't get me wrong, it's not that I am suddenly kind, it's just that now I have nothing to do with you. Apart from the thought of 'killing', there are not many other thoughts."

"Number 12." The old man suddenly asked: "What is your name now?"

"Chu copper furnace."

"It's very similar to our Donglu style. You get this name for yourself."

Chu Tonglu said calmly: "It is convenient to keep my name anonymous, and I have the idea of ​​​​a new life after escaping. So I took a new name. Now I am used to it, and I am too lazy to change it."

"The new type of power armor [Jia Yu Ming Yuan]. Although from today's perspective, it is no longer new." The old man said to himself: "Psionic energy affects the material world with will. Our Jia Yu Ming Yuan at that time Yuan’s design idea is to try to move in this direction.”

"We have greatly increased the proportion of Jiaji Mingyuan in the 'prosthetic body' level. Compared with a heavy power armor, it is more like a prosthetic body placed outside the body. The driver has thoughts with Jiaji Mingyuan , or resonance of consciousness, which will be reinforced with every drive.”

"The way to transcendence is to create extraordinary organs." Song Shi understood the other party's thoughts: "You want to try the method of replicating, so that the driver and the armor can evolve together. Well, co-evolution at the level of consciousness."

It's like holding the same sword, an ordinary person and a swordsman master, the latter can kill hundreds of people with the sword, but the former can't hold it steady.

This is not just a difference in technique and muscle memory, but also involves something mysterious and profound, at the level of consciousness.

As sword masters are fond of saying, "The sword is alive."

"You are very perceptive." The old man's eyes moved away from the Chu copper furnace for the first time, and stopped on Song Shi with a slight surprise: "Yes, we hope to use this method to achieve mass production of advanced pilots."

"Why did you use me as a test subject for the Jia Prison Mingyuan Project in the first place?"

"You went all the way to let the armed forces capture me, didn't you do it just to be used as a consumable?" Chu Tongluo looked down at the old man: "Speak out, and I can make your death easier."

"Huh? Don't you know?"

The old man didn't care about "die more easily". Instead, he was stunned by the first half of the sentence, and then suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, we didn't need to disclose it to you at that time."

"Because you have no research value at the biological level."

The old man explained patiently: "We initially captured you because you were a descendant of a clone. You know, this is an extremely rare research sample."

"But unfortunately, we measured your genome in detail and observed it repeatedly for five years. The final conclusion is that you are no different from normal humans."

Chu Tonglu was stunned for a moment because of his cold expression.

"We have theories about it, the most likely one."

Although more than twenty years have passed, excellent memory is a basic quality for researchers of the Knowledge Council. The old man still recalled clearly: "Your father really wanted you to live a normal life. Under the influence of subconscious psychic energy, His germ cells become indistinguishable from those of a natural person."

The old man groaned.

Because subconsciously, Chu Tonglu squeezed his fingers a little tighter.

"Uh-huh." But the old man's brows widened instead, and he smiled hoarsely: "I've told you so much, let me see where Jiayu Mingyuan has come, a full fifteen years of independent evolution. Record it”

"In exchange." The old man's pupils reflected the other person's face: "I can tell you who was the person who made the deal with us and captured you."

Chu Tongluo's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Hahaha, you lived in the Eastern Continent Republic back then. Our Knowledge Council will not cross the border at will. Naturally, we entrusted someone to bring you here indirectly."

The old man exhaled slowly: "As an advance payment, I will reveal to you a little more. The news that your father is a clone was also sold to me by them."

"Don't think about physically torturing me or using psychic powers to dig out my memories."

The old man raised his eyes and tapped his temple with his plasma-stained index finger: "I am a special researcher, I have executed a confidentiality agreement, and I have a high-level [consensus] that specially made memory blockade and thinking correction anchoring for me."

"As for physical torture, maybe it can be successful, but I am somewhat confident in my ability to endure it. At least I can bear it until the people from the Order Agency arrive."

"——I just need to take a look at the current 'Jia Yu Ming Yuan'."

The old man allowed his head to be grabbed by the other party without any resistance. He just opened his hands and said, "It would be best if you can keep the record. It doesn't matter if you don't keep it. Just let me take a look."

"You know Chu Tonglu will not let you go."

Ai Lu took a step forward and looked at the old man: "You will definitely die. Does this make sense, just to satisfy your thirst for knowledge?"

"Your face is just a disguise." After hearing this, the old man turned his head with difficulty and smiled at Ai Lu: "I guess your real age is not very old. What you just said was a little childish."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not relying on my old age to show off my old age." He sighed sincerely: "It's so good to be young. Your hearts can still tremble."

"Boy, that makes sense."

Slowly, the old man stopped sighing and spoke gently and calmly.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

"Even if I die next moment, didn't I know the results of the independent evolution of Jiayu Mingyuan at the last moment? Every moment is meaningful." The old man's eyes were filled with an inexplicable color, like the moon under water. Hua: "The future is made up of countless moments."

"This is my way." The old man smiled calmly and honestly: "I know you don't agree with it at all, but so what?"

"You, you, and you, I can see that you all have your own unique way."

He pointed at Song Shi, Ai Lu and Chu Tonglu one by one: "Being able to walk on your own path, what can be more wonderful in this world than this?"

Chu Tonglu let go of his hand.

The old man fell to the ground with a plop, but he had no time to care.

From behind the gloomy Chu Tonglu, a huge head almost bursting through the ceiling appeared, with sharp edges and gray paint, and thick scarlet eyes lit up, revealing a terrifying power.

It was obviously an armor with a completely mechanical structure, but long white air was leaking out from the teeth of this head, like a wild beast, staring at the old man in front of it, making its driver feel bad.

"This feeling. You really did it!" The old man was full of joy: "You even went one step further and made this Jiaji Mingyuan develop self-awareness?"

"It has nothing to do with your technology."

Chu Tongluo interrupted coldly: "It's just that my [Transcendence] spiritual energy is integrated with it. You can think of it as a weapon spirit."

"No, no, no, the evolutionary direction of extraordinary organs will be affected by the prosthetic body." The old man tried to touch: "Your spiritual energy catalyzed and promoted this direction, but this direction itself was brought by Jia Jing Ming Yuan ”

Chu Tonglu naturally wouldn't let the other party touch it: "It's your turn."

"You only have one chance to speak." The man said coldly: "If you say anything irrelevant, I will kill you in the next second. I don't believe that I can't find out the identity of the person who traded with you back then without you."

The old man let out a long sigh.

In that sigh, there was more undisguised regret.

It's a pity that I can't take another look at it.

"Eastern Continent Republic, Nari County, third-class family, Kamima clan."

The old man poured it out in one breath.

"Although your father was quite careful when he broke in and applied for his identity, they had a [surveillance network] and it didn't take long for them to discover the true identity of his 'clone'."

"Ever since the previous head of the Shangjian clan was seriously injured in the Seven-Earth War and could barely survive, the situation of the Shangjian clan has not been good." The old man was familiar with these things: "He is the only one of the Shangjian clan. The Fourth Circle Psyker."

"After all, if there are no fourth-level psychics in charge, the status of 'third-class family' will be too heavy for the Shangjian clan."

"So the Kamima family tried many means to restore the situation, one of which was to contact our Academic Council."

The old man tapped his forehead, and the prosthetic eye automatically projected a holographic screen with some terms and agreements on it.

"The Shangjian clan will provide us with a series of resources in exchange for some of our technical support, including but not limited to weapons, prosthetics, network modules, energy utilization and other technologies. You are one of the resources they deliver. "

"Those who killed your parents are the Kamima clan's private armed forces [Shanhu Zhong]."

"Shangjian clan?!" Chu Tongluo's pupils shrank. He was startled at first, and then smiled ferociously: "I did guess it! I didn't expect them to be involved!"

"--Wait a moment."

At this moment, Song Shi suddenly spoke up.

He walked slowly to the old man and even occupied the position of Chu Tonglu. The latter was confused, but still gave way.

"You mean the Kamima clan?"

"Yes, it is the family of the current governor of Nali County."

After a few seconds, the old man hesitated and asked in confusion: "Are you laughing? What are you laughing at?"

At this moment, he clearly saw that the man in front of him raised his head and his shoulders kept shaking, as if he had heard something extremely joyful and could not control himself at all.

"Hahahaha——"

First it was a low laugh, and then it washed down like a flood, and the laughter suddenly resounded.

"I should thank you! If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten this!"

Song Shi suddenly put his head down, looked at the old man, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "You really helped me a lot, no, it should be said that you helped me save the wish that I almost missed."

".Huh? What?"

The old man was really shocked.

"You are not a psychic, you don't understand, no problem, I will explain it to you." Song Shi laughed: "The first ring defeated the second ring, which is worthy of praise."

"The second ring defeated the third ring, which means that no matter how strict the standards are, it can be said that the talent is excellent. But the third ring is different from the fourth ring. The psychic of the fourth ring has experienced [sublimation], and it can be said that it is crushing the third ring."

"Chu Tonglu." Song Shi pointed at the man: "What level have you reached?"

Chu Tonglu was silent for a few seconds and replied: "I relied on Jiayu Mingyuan to kill the second ring with the first ring, but I have never killed the third ring with the second ring."

"Ai Lu." Song Shi turned to the other side: "What about you?"

"When I was in the first ring, I defeated the second ring."

Ai Lu thought for a while and added: "I am confident that the second ring can kill the third ring."

Song Shi smiled and nodded, he knew that the other party had the qualifications.

Of course, it must be a little bit short now, after all, Ai Lu has only been promoted to the second ring for a short time.

"Lapis Lazuli, you speak too!"

"Not yet." Lapis Lazuli jumped out: "I can't say whether the second ring defeated the third ring."

"——I haven't done it either."

Song Shi's sighing voice echoed in the villa.

"The third ring killed the fourth ring, I haven't tried it either."

"Can you understand? Before such an achievement, the first ring defeating the second ring is not worth mentioning, and the second ring defeating the third ring is also bleak."

Song Shi raised his eyes, with undisguised joy in his eyes: "This is an undoubted magnificent achievement in the field of spiritual energy. Even if you look at the world, only a few people have won the crown."

At this moment, everyone present understood what the other party wanted to do.

"You, you want."

The old man's face showed an unprecedented shock, which was more shocking than when he saw Chu Tonglu appear in front of him.

Song Shi stepped on the coffee table, looked around at everyone, laughed, and said loudly.

"——I want to kill to the Shangjian family's house and kill that Shangjian Gong!"