The Dimensional Pursuit

"It's rare, you didn't go to pester Rintaro but came to me, what's the matter?" Sitting behind a pile of human organs, Muroto Sumire, who was rarely doing anything, held a cup of hot coffee and watched. Sima Weizhi, Zhongtu and Tachibana Kana who were following Sima Weizhi said.

"Look at what you said, what do you mean to pester Rintaro? I'm like a slut. What if someone else hears it? I don't want Rintaro to misunderstand." Sima Weizhi blushed, quite a bit Tsundere retorted.

"Don't you like Rentaro?" Muroto Sumire asked rhetorically, pretending to be surprised.

"Of course I like it!" Sima Weizhi replied.

"Then I'm right. Rintaro is very upset about this, and he always complains to me every time he comes over. He is very enthusiastic about you and has a headache." Muroto Sumire chuckles leisurely.

"Headache? Why?" Sima Weizhi asked curiously.

"Of course it is a headache for your relationship with the eldest lady." Muroto Sumire smiled.

"Tendo Mu is more? That black-bellied woman! Huh, all day long I know that relying on the relationship with Rintaro's childhood sweetheart, pestering him every day, squeezing his salary, the whole thing is a dead money! I really don't know she will pay. Does any face claim to be Missy. Do I really know nothing?" Sima Weizhi snorted, complaining with an unhappy expression.

"But, people's identity is the kingly way, otherwise why would you say these things here?" Muroto Jin looked at Sima Weizhi with a smile, and laughed.

Sure enough, Sima Weizhi blushed, remembering his purpose of coming here.

"Forget it, let’s not talk about it, Dr. Muroto, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Zhong Tuzhong. Next to him is his starter Kana Tachibana. Today I came here mainly because of Mr. Zhong Tuzhong. I want to find you if I have something to do." Sima Weizhi said in a straight face.

"Hello, I have been looking forward to the name for a long time." Zhong Tu nodded, and greeted Muroto Sumire who came over.

"Hello." Little Tachibana Kana greeted softly.

"Civilian...what are you looking for?" Muroto Sumire observed the clock diagram for a while and asked.

"Then I'll be straightforward. I heard that you have been doing research on gastroenteritis, Ms. Muroto, so I would take the liberty to ask you to take the research information about gastroenteritis in your hand and its related production. Can you give me all the materials of the derivative subject of my school?" Zhong Tu looked directly at Muroto Sumire's eyes, which seemed to be able to see through all the mist, and said in a quiet voice.

"Sure enough, it was a very presumptuous request, but why do you think I would agree to give them to you?" Muroto Sumire's expression remained unchanged, and he looked back at him with calm eyes as well.

"My strength." Zhong Tu replied.

"You are amazing?" Muroto Sumire said with interest.

"Yes. To put it bluntly, as long as no nuclear bomb is dispatched, no one in Tokyo can stop me from doing anything at the moment. This also includes the person you entrusted to. The mechanized soldier is indeed strong, but I am stronger." Zhong Tu There is unmatched self-belief in the plain.

The comprehensive nano protective clothing is his confidence! Not to mention the war wolf exoskeleton single soldier mecha he brought with him along with the separation. It is really a proper world bug, even if it is also equipped with the "swordtail fish" Luyue XV which is modified by the nanomachine body. It's no good in person.

Because his clock diagram is not only plenary, but also stronger!

Therefore, the only things he fears in the world today are nuclear bombs, ladders and EP bombs.

The former is the cornerstone of stabilizing the world. In the middle is the concrete realization of the super-electromagnetic gun. Finally, there are conventional high-performance bombs, similar in nature to EVA World N2 mines, and are nuclear bombs that are not nuclear bombs.

But fortunately, both the former and the latter are things that are only effective for hitting talents. To be counted, the threat is not very big, and there are opportunities to avoid them. However, the middle one lacks cannonball maintenance and is difficult to use. As long as you do a good job with the thing beforehand, you are not afraid that it will shoot him eight hundred miles away, so that he can experience the "Cannon sister's love."

Therefore, there is only one thing that really makes him scratch his head at the moment, a kind of artificial eye called "the realm of two thousandths of a second". Its function is to accelerate the thinking speed of the brain, and it seems that there is no specific limit, one thousandth of a second. The second is just that the user can still maintain the limit of personality. After that, it depends on the ability of each person's brain. It is it when the brain bursts in a three-thousandth of a second, and it is also it when the brain bursts in a second. Quasi number.

Putting it on an ordinary person is no problem. After all, the body limiter is there. Even if you turn on the'gene lock', it will speed up your brain thinking, and your body will not be able to keep up. But if you change to a robot soldier... Li Ke is exaggerated! Anyway, the current level of brain development by Zhongtu cannot keep up with the latter. At that time, apart from being passively beaten and leaving, Zhong Tu really couldn't think of any extra ways to deal with it.

Of course, he can actually open "Wushuang"-under the burst of source power, it is not impossible to force the clock to increase the speed of thinking. It can even be more exaggerated than the state of two thousandths of a second. But the aftereffects of the end...

It would make him very painful anyway.

"Strength... is indeed a helpless and cruel powerful reason. But I am still ready to refuse, what are you going to do?" Muroto Sumire stared at Hui Zhongtu with a deep gaze, sighed, and said again.

"Then I can only be rude to you." Zhong Tu calmly said.

"Oh?" Muroto Sumire smiled calmly. Correspondingly, Zhong Tu was walking straight forward, and then suddenly shot his hand, slashing Muroto Sumire's neck with a palm, knocking her out.

"Can't you be more civilized when you do things?" Sima Weiwei vomited as he watched Zhong Tu's violence.

"If the dialogue is useful, I don't mind civilization." Zhong Tu flipped his hand and took out a group of nanomachines, and without looking back, he stuffed it into Muroto Sumire's mouth under Sima Weiwei's quietly discolored gaze.

Muroto Sumire is a talented person, and Zhongtu doesn't mind leaving her alive when there is nothing wrong for the time being, and makes a certain level of reasonable application.

Then Zhongtu let go of Muroto Jin, walked to the computer that was still on, took out the Nano Machine Group, and shot it directly into the case.

Suddenly, the page on the display screen jumped, and the emerald green data stream waterfall began to flash by itself.

In terms of electronic protection, even the computers used by the four sages are still not the opponents of the super-intelligent life of Yaoyao, and various low-level programs are easily cracked, stealing Muroto Sumire from the root cause and hiding on the computer. , Even all kinds of encrypted data in the network database.

"You want gastrointestinal virus information, you are a registered policeman, and you are buying materials and preparing a base. What do you want to do?" Seeing Zhong Tu's actions, Sima Wei could not help but be curious and worried. Weaving asked.