Psychics don't die from gunfire

"Humph, 'involving serious ethical and technical risks', I really thought that according to Jade Pharmaceuticals, the bionic human technology was blocked. But I checked it casually, and it is still used secretly."

"Damn Jade Pharmaceutical used it as biological experiment material, Zero Degree Network used it to peel off the brain, and used it as a filter element for diving into the abyss, and Chronology Freeze prepared a batch of bionic human troops."

Chu Tonglu snorted several times. It seemed that due to the large emotional fluctuations, his face and the veins hidden in the skin began to squirm vaguely. The amplitude of the squirming was extremely low, but at such a close distance, it could not stop a person. Observation of the fourth ring.

Countless nanomechanical bugs flowed through his veins.

Compared to when they parted ways, the other party's [Weaponry Appearance] is obviously much stronger now.

"Stop talking about this!" Chu Tonglu waved his hand and let a cheerful song play in the private room: "Song Shi, I heard that you are already in the fourth ring."

"Really just 'heard'?"

The other party didn't want to talk more, and Song Shi was not interested in continuing to ask. Instead, he slowly shook the Haibo Cup: "I don't believe it. You haven't seen the video of me defeating Otolo."

The battle happened suddenly, and the two sides fought directly over Yasumoto City. It was impossible to prevent live video recording, and various short videos were bound to be spread everywhere.

Today's surface network domains are distributed in isolated islands. For the general public, the network has indeed lost the glory of the world-wide Internet in the past. The industry and the enterprise alliance are tens of thousands of miles apart, and it is difficult for most people to access the information there.

But Chu Tonglu is obviously not included in this "general public".

A psychic in the middle of the third ring is qualified to protect one party even in the strife and chaos of his previous life. As long as you don't deliberately seek death and find a remote place to stay honestly, you can live a pretty good life.

"Have seen it." Chu Tonglu grinded his teeth: "I also stayed in the territory of the Salmen Rhodes clan for a few months. The influence of the Great Guardian is everywhere, and you actually defeated a great guardian head-on. Guardian."

"If you were to return to Mount Nali now, you would be able to easily kill Genji Shangjian even without our help." Chu Tonglu sighed sincerely: "How long has it been?"

"It's over-praised, it's over-praised." Song Shi waved his hand calmly: "Kami Genji in his heyday was actually much better than Otolo, he just fell into decline later. If you ask me to fight Kamima Genji again now, actually It’s not easy to say.”

Song Shi raised his wine glass lightly: "It's a little harder than easy."

Chu Tonglu cursed rudely.

"Let me ask more, how is this generation of Lord of Yenan?" Chu Tonglu rubbed the smooth stainless steel tabletop and did not hide his curiosity: "You became a patrol inspector and ended up in the first court. I don't believe you. I didn’t ask that person for advice.”

"When I was still hanging out in Yenan in the early years, I heard that Frederic Star was close to the top of the fifth ring. Now, I suspect that he is on par with the Grand Marshal."

"Equal? ​​No, the gap is quite big." Song Shi said casually.

".The gap is big?" Chu Tonglu was startled at first: "The dignified third-generation Lord of Yenan, no matter how powerful the generalissimo is, he won't be able to..."

The words stopped suddenly, and he suddenly realized something. His expression was horrified, and he subconsciously lowered his voice: "Frederick, have you taken that step?!"

"Wrong." Song Shi looked at the man's expression and sighed with satisfaction: "Is it possible to be bolder and say that I was actually fighting Isidore Siniti?"

After two breaths in which only the singing echoed in the private room, Chu Tongluo's expression became extremely exciting.

After a long while, the man tapped the table with his index finger: "So, Isidore didn't disappear at all? She was still the head of the third generation of Yenan from beginning to end? Damn it, who would have thought of this!"

"It can't be said to be particularly secretive." Song Shi said casually: "It's almost at a slightly higher level than 'secrets that are not secrets'. For example, Xu Yudu and Chakoluo must know about this matter."

However, at this moment, after being shocked, Chu Tongluo no longer paid much attention to the news.

He hesitated and coughed several times: "I have read history. During the Seven-Earth War, Isidore almost defeated all the invincible opponents in the world. With 'victory', he defeated thousands of troops in ten battles and ten battles."

"You and her." Chu Tonglu looked up at the young man with bright eyes: "Who won?"

Song Shi slowly put down his Haibo cup: "Well, I -"

"Okay, you don't need to say anything." Chu Tonglu leaned back and said, "You lost, right? If you had won, you would have spoken out all the time."

Although he said this, the man's eyes were extremely complicated, with a variety of mixed emotions, which even made his face look quite strange.

In the end, Chu Tonglu took a long breath: "It is indeed a divine throne. I didn't expect that even you are still a little behind."

He listened carefully to Song Shi's retelling of the battle.

"But even if you are a god, you still achieved such great results." Chu Tonglu shook his head again, with a bitter smile on his lips: "This world is really not meant for human beings."

"What, are you ready to retreat bravely?" Song Shi also leaned back.

"Thinking too much." Chu Tonglu sneered: "The world will not let people live, but I will not die yet, but am I not dead yet? There is hope before death. Hey, who can say what the future will be like? I can’t believe that one day I will become a god!”

"But then again." Chu Tonglu frowned: "One punch from the front defeated your final offensive, forcing you to only hope for death and then stand up."

"No destruction, no establishment, destruction and then establishment." Song Shi didn't react much: "It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. I have some ideas for the next psychic skill."

"Ideas?" Chu Tonglu chewed it and suddenly understood: "Self-created psychic skills?!"

"Hmm."

Song Shi touched his chin.

"The closer to death, the more unprecedented power can be burst out. What if I can actively put myself into this state?"

"There are actually similar psychic skills in history, such as our Donglu's 'Nirvana' and 'Quiet Land of Extinction'." Song Shi sighed: "But these are not quite the same as what I want. For example, 'Nirvana' is the annihilation of body and mind, nothingness, and transcendence to the relative silence of life and death."

"I'm afraid it's difficult." Chu Tonglu thought seriously for a while and put forward his own opinion: "In essence, death is a kind of... urgency, pressure, and terror. Each of us is alive, but death Death only happens once, so great power can be unleashed in great terror."

"I have been sitting here drinking with you all the way to today, and I have escaped death many times, but every time I look back after the end, I will sweat coldly and feel lucky. I can't face the interlaced terror between life and death calmly no matter how many times I experience it. Because in the final analysis, it is a state that I passively enter under external forces."

"But Song Shi, if I follow your words and actively keep myself in this state, then the great terror brought to you by death will inevitably gradually decrease and become...light?"

Chu Tonglu paused and changed the word: "Well, or desensitization."