"At 3:28 a.m., the third [Soul Cleansing], No. 8 was silent, his eyes were glazed, and it was very likely that his memory would be damaged."

In a closed room, the incandescent light is a little harsh. In the center of the black metal table, a light blue circular light mask gently shrouded the half-naked embers in the center, and the metal wires were attached to various parts of the body, occasionally stirring up electricity.

Next to the metal table, a two-meter-wide light curtain is reflected in the air, and the scanning stereoscopic projection of the cold embers occupies a small half of the light curtain, next to it is a dense variety of data, and the lower right corner is a communication window.

Researcher Luo Ying, who was wearing a white coat and a ponytail raised high, held her glasses, glanced at the research report, and continued: "No. 8 is weak-willed, and after the detection is completed, [mind control] can be carried out. ”

Hiss......

These bastards.

The current continued to stir steadily, the cold embers were numb, his thoughts were empty, and his body seemed to be uncontrolled by his thoughts, and he couldn't lift up a trace of strength.

"This game is really a hell of a start......"

Ember sighed in his heart.

In the era of the Great Star Sea, games limited to terminals have been completely eliminated.

The mode of the game is combined with Xiuzhen, and you will go into battle in person and descend on an unexplored planet in the corner of the sea of stars to compete in battle.

In this way, the development of Xinghai and the cultivation of truth have become more interesting, and they can make people more interested.

This is the game rules formulated by the [Cultivator Alliance], which coordinates Xinghai, and the game is called [Cultivator Project], which is a grand event for all races.

The game has been developed for 30,000 years.

During this period, countless Tianjiao rose, and there were also countless cultivators who were originally not favored, who either became the overlord of one side, or their forces took root in the sea of stars, which was extremely brilliant.

Ember got the qualification of the [Cultivator Project], and before the game was officially opened, he was plotted.

"Exactly."

"Enable [Mind Control]."

Luo Ying nodded: "No. 8 is too weak and needs to rest, and it is expected to carry out [mind control] in a day." ”

"Okay."

When the communication ends, the light curtain is closed.

Luo Ying gently knocked on the metal platform, the light blue light mask slowly disappeared, and Han Ember lost support and fell on the metal platform.

The current of the metal wire also stopped, and the paralysis of the muscles gradually decreased, and the strength began to return.

What to do?

Sitting?

That's not the character of Embers.

Take a deep breath, wait for some strength to regain some strength, and start moving.

Reach out and rip off the metal wire, turn over and jump off the metal platform. But the mind and body seemed to be out of sync, the footsteps were vague, and the paralysis of the body caused by the continuous pulse current was not completely over, and he stumbled and ran towards the door.

"Guard!"

"Number Eight is in an abnormal mood, asking for control!"

Luo Ying shouted, but she stood aside, did not shoot to stop her, she was not good at fighting.

Bang!

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and four monsters with a height of five meters were wearing the clothes of guards, staring coldly at Han Ember.

They were dark green, their eyes glowed green, and their bodies were covered in a way that didn't look like skin, like a hard shell, and some chapped. The nose was large, bulging high, the ears were pointed, the forehead had two high protrusions, like the horns of a bull, and the hands and feet were only three thick fingers.

They were huge, and the batons they held in their hands were thicker than their thighs, and they slammed them down.

"Lean ......"

Ember raised his hand to block, but his limp arm had no strength at all.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't hurt Eight!"

Luo Ying yelled angrily: "This will also be one of us in the future!" ”

The green troll rolled his eyes and said in his heart: It's really hypocritical, this is just Lao Tzu's itching strength, can't bear it?

It put away its baton, grabbed its palm wider than Ember's waist, and directly picked it up.

Sitting?

Well......

Ember no longer resists.

A futile struggle will only enhance the other person's refreshment, and it is useless.

And, noticing the special emblem on the guard's clothes, he finally knew what this place was, and gave up resistance for the time being.

【Ascender Alliance】...... It is an organization that all newcomers in the [Cultivator Project] are unwilling to face.

While the game creates legends and glories, there are also countless cultivators who have achieved nothing.

Among them, some careerists who were unwilling to fail and tried to make a comeback began to become members of the [Ascender Alliance].

The [Ascendant Alliance] will control the qualified newcomers and carry out [Soul Cleansing], and make the will of the cultivators weak through a series of means. Then activate [Mind Control], through hypnosis and brainwashing again and again, to make the cultivator subconsciously and unconditionally obey the organization.

In this way, the [Ascender Alliance] already has an extremely large force in the Star Sea.

"What's the situation?"

Outside the lab is a long hallway with white walls covered with a pale blue carpet, and surveillance cameras are installed in many places in the hallway, as are warning lights. Luo Zi walked over and asked. The long golden hair shines in the light, the blue eyes are like gems, the facial features are exquisite, the body is hot, and the appearance and figure are good.

"The mood seems to be improving."

Luo Ying looked at Han Ember and glanced up and down. Observing the condition of the subject is an essential quality for a qualified researcher.

"What happened? Who...... You guys...... Why? Han Ember made a puzzled, frightened, panicked expression at the right time, and his tone trembled a little. Luo Ying once said that [Soul Cleansing] has an impact on memory. He pretended to have amnesia at the right time, which could lower the other party's vigilance and save a lot of trouble. In fact, he had no memory except for a little pain in his head.

"Memory damage again? Well, panic is also a normal manifestation. ”

Luo Zi is very calm, the technique of [Soul Cleansing] is not yet fully mature, amnesia is one of the sequelae, and in severe cases, it will even directly become dementia.

"Whether it's amnesia or not, the success rate of [mind control] will be higher." Luo Ying nodded and smiled, flicking her high ponytail, her eyes full of research enthusiasm.

"Take Eight to rest."

Luo Zi waved his hand, signaling the guards to let go of Han Ash, his current state was not a threat.

"Tomorrow will be [mind control], keep an eye on it, don't let Eight kill himself. If something happens, you can't escape the blame. Luo Zi snorted in a low voice, and his tone was calm.

"Understood!"

The green trolls roared in unison, and it could be seen that Luo Zi was not a vase, and he had a high prestige here.

Before the embers rested, they were scheduled to undergo a comprehensive examination.

【Embers】

【Xiuzhen School: Mechanical School】

[Talent Awakening: Sense of Mechanic 3.45%]

[Main Class: Unknown]

【Mind: Unknown】

[Peerless: Unknown]

[Equipment: None]

[Energy level: unrated]

[Rank: Undetermined]

【Heroes: Unknown】

"This ......"

Luo Ying put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and glanced at the light curtain: "The awakening level is so low? A normal cultivator's cultivation to his age can generally reach 20.00%. ”

In the Great Star Sea era, normal cultivators have practiced since childhood, and at the age of twelve, their awakening degree can reach 10.00%. This is a watershed, and a cultivator who has reached this level will have a leap in combat effectiveness. Very few cultivators have not yet reached 10.00% of their talent awakening by the age of sixteen.

"It doesn't hurt."

The blonde hair blocked half of his face, adding a charm to Luo Ziping: "It's a soldier." ”

"Hmm." Luo Ying nodded.

In the center of the light curtain, a line of red words suddenly popped up.

"Result Analysis: [Spirit] is not awakened, has not reached 5.00%, and cannot be exempted from [Mind Control]."