Chapter 257: War is coming
"Yes." Wei Chan said bluntly, "If you hadn't realized the dream master instead of dreaming in your body, your soul would have dissipated into the dream realm and died by now. There was no chance to get to know me at all. ”
"Well, the first dream master in the entire universe, good luck. Hopefully we will be able to meet in the sun one day, and I am willing to wait until that day comes. ”
Wei Cicada pushed open the door, and finally took a deep look at Mu Yang with deep eyes, and then left.
Mu Yang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he "woke up", he was lying in a white sealed ward, white bed, white sheets, white ceiling and white wall clock on the wall, everything here was white.
In the empty room, there was no one except himself lying on the bed, and the infusion tube hanging on his arm and the ECG monitor on the side were still running loyally. The wall clock on the opposite wall stayed forever at six o'clock in the morning.
He returned to the Third King's Hospital, in his true body.
Already...... For a long time, I didn't use my body to move.
Mu Yang lay on the bed and gently moved his right leg. He was helpless to find that just such a simple action had almost exhausted all his strength. After only moving a few centimeters, there was a sharp pain in the right leg, and it turned out to be ...... Cramps.
It's been more than half a year since I left this body. The body also began to gradually atrophy its muscles.
And in this half a year, he also completed what he used to take more than ten years to complete: from the first order to the sixth order. And the soul strength has also reached the level of one million people.
I believe that one day, I will be able to reach the level of the legendary Mind Master, and will be the most powerful Mind Master in the history of mankind.
Mu Yang closed his eyes and let his soul withdraw from this body.
"Muyang", who was lying on the hospital bed, fell into a deep sleep again. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a doctor in a white lab coat and holding a record board almost thought that there was something wrong with his eyes, as if he saw that the hands and feet of this young man who had been in a coma for half a year seemed to move slightly. In order to confirm that his eyes were correct, the doctor immediately rushed to the monitoring room next door to check his pulse and heart rate, but was disappointed to find that this sleeping patient named Mu Yang still had all the data in his body in a vegetative state.
"Could it be that I was dazzled just now......
The young doctor was stunned for a moment, and decided not to trouble himself, so he went first.
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*Type II, an artificial planet, the headquarters of the Black Gold Group.
Huang Fu stood on the top floor of the Black Gold Building, looking at the boundless and deep universe above, and the wind on the roof blew his coat crackling. Behind him stood his only son, Huangfu, who was in flames. The father and son are surprisingly identical in temperament and in some ways, but relatively speaking, Huangfu Yi's body shape is like a moving hill, far more burly than the slender Huangfu Fuhuo.
"Yesterday we received news from a hundred light-years away that Sections A and C of the Great Wall of the Universe had been breached. Those things have broken the dimensional wall, and many of them have come to our universe. The emperor didn't look back, and said, "I originally wanted to drag the war to the next generation...... It seems that in our generation is about to go to war. Experiments on moonmen and polluters were too late to take place. ”
Huangfu regained his fire and said, "I heard that you crossed me off the list. I'm going to war too. ”
"Nope." Huang Fu turned his head and looked at Huang Fu coldly, "You are the hope of the next generation, you shouldn't die on the battlefield so soon, the next Star Sector League is about to start, get over and win that damn championship for me." ”
"What kind of bullshit champion is that? I don't care, who cares. Whoever wants to take it, go for it. In contrast, the real enemies of our humanity are those on the other side of the universe. This is a war of extinction for the next 500 years of mankind. Which of the two must be more important? Huangfu Fuhuo's eyes gradually showed mockery, "Father, you are still the same as before." Always make some inexplicable decisions and set your sights on something more ethereal, like 'the future'. ”
"The first wave of defense of the Great Wall of the Universe will be used as cannon fodder by a large number of intelligent mecha troops and long-range telekinesis of less than the fourth order to delay the progress of those things. You know, those things will turn all living beings into their allies, and they are even more disgusting than cockroaches. Do you really, so want to go to war as soon as possible, then get killed like cannon fodder, become a new brain demon, and then help them slaughter your kind together? ”
Huangfu asked.
Huangfu Fuhuo did not speak. He knew that his father was right. But he still wants to go to war, which has nothing to do with lofty feelings such as saving humanity. It's not so much a battle, but a "death-seeking instinct" of the emperor's resurgence.
It's really endured, all these years, in this home that is not considered a family, and this man who is not worthy of being called a father at all.
If you are a telekinesis and die on the battlefield, this may not be the best relief for yourself.
"Even if you want to die, I won't let you die. Go, Huangfu refire, you will live for a long time, to a degree that you can't even imagine. Huangfu looked at his son and smiled, but there was no trace of tenderness.
"To be alive is a blessing to others, but it is more like a curse to you. Just continue to live like this, do you think you are miserable enough now? In the future, you will be the leader of your generation, leading the Third Cantilever and Second World confrontations. When that time comes, when you stand at a height about the same height as me, you will know the pressure I am under and the world I see. Compared to that, what is the little pain you are suffering now? ”
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Beyond the northern light year, it is the boundary of the constellation Badr that has been called by humans in the depths of the universe. This is the place where all things end, and antimatter that is infinitely close to the structure of a black hole but is more terrifying than a black hole. Here, everything is swallowed up by the cracks of space, whether physical or non-incorporeal, light, concepts, ideas, time, space, and even everything.
Theoretically, the Badr Rift will eventually swallow the entire universe, but that will be trillions of trillions of light years away, and from the current situation, before it is swallowed by the Badr Rift, the weak civilization that humanity has built in the universe will be destroyed.
The Great Wall of the Universe Project is the prototype proposed by the Black Gold Group fifty years ago. On planet one hundred and seven ten light-years away near the Badr Rift, a tower of energy was set up to release a force field, and these towers echoed each other, sealing all the passages between the Badr Rift and the third cantilever, making it impossible for even a theoretical wormhole to pass through. At a time when it was not yet certain what kind of creatures lived in the Badr Rift (and it was not even possible to determine whether there were any creatures in the Badr Rift), preparations for war began.
At that time, the Black Gold Group was only a middle-to-upper chaebol in the third cantilever, and no one knew why the head of the Huangfu family at that time spent so much money and manpower to invest in this bottomless pit that seemed to have no return and kept burning money.
But from the current point of view, whether it is the people in the military department or the Mental Force Division, they all deeply admire the far-sightedness of the man surnamed Huangfu back then.
After more than 50 years of disdainful exploration and temptation by human beings, it has now been determined that within the Badr rift, there is indeed another world.
Unfortunately, the creatures that inhabit that world are not only extremely powerful, but also seem to be very unfriendly to humans. They are constantly impacting the boundaries of the rift, trying to invade the universe where humans are located, and some of those things have come to this universe one after another, such as the guy I met when I met in the cosmic city, and it was just a lonely. The thought of the existence of tens of thousands of more cracks makes people shudder.
Once the war breaks out, the Great Wall of the Universe built by the Black Gold Group will become the first line of defense against the Brain Demon. In the face of this alien race, which is far more powerful than the moon people, the high-level military and telekinetic experts of the Black Gold Group no longer expect the Great Wall of the Universe to be able to stop the pace of the Brain Demon, they just expect that the Great Wall of the Universe can hold the Brain Demon for at least ten years and extend the preparation period of ten years for the human race.
Scorching Star, 04236 Energy Tower, where a force of 30,000 people is stationed, mainly by the fourth-order telekinetic division and the mecha troops of the military department. The powerful robots developed by these consortia are theoretically no less powerful than third-order telekinesis, and some of them are even equipped with special firepower, which can reach the fourth or even fifth order. Because of mass production, the quantity is also extremely large.
Colonel Lin Feng smoked a cigarette and lay bored in his personal mecha, the "Red Cliff". It's been five years since I've been here, and the derelict planet's reserves have little entertainment equipment and no way to talk to the family members of the third cantilever, except for the basic physiological functions of the military. The only entertainment during the festival is to shoot at the universe with artillery. Far from the prosperity and convenience of civilization, if ordinary people stay here for a long time, it is possible to go crazy.
If it weren't for the promise of the military department, stationed here for five years, directly promoted by one rank, plus a monetary reward of five million......
Lin Feng threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground fiercely, watching it extinguish itself in the wasteland, and cursed in a voice that he could only hear.
"Forget it, there are still two months to go, and you can return to the hometown of the third cantilever......"
Lin Feng comforted himself like this. Page by page of the calendar hanging from the repair shop was torn off. Every time a page is torn off, it means that the time to go home is almost a day.
"Hopefully, in the last two months, there won't be any accidents here."