Chapter Eighty-Three: The Eve of the Birth of the Protoss
"Misaka Protoss?" After receiving this news, Luo Chen, who was immersed in the action of exploring the world outside the suspected void, lost a little consciousness, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.
In this regard, he can only say that the killer bear is really good at playing, is there still this attribute in his hidden consciousness?
Although it is a wisp of Luo Chen's soul, it is actually a reflection of a certain aspect of Luo Chen's soul consciousness.
"Forget it, I'll leave the Spiritual Race Evolution Plan to you, as long as you don't overturn." Luo Chen said casually, "The water in that world is a bit deep, if you can't handle it, just give it up." ”
"With Mikoto Misaka and the Misaka network, we can restart the program in any world at any time."
"When we have enough strength, let's flatten the world......
The tone was light but full of confidence, and after giving an answer, facing a power system that was enough to give birth to a peak demigod, and a high world that was enough to bear the energy consumption of such a system, Luo Chen just handed it over to the killer bear at will.
A slightly peculiar high-level world, which may not even be able to reach the threshold of gods and demons, is not as important to Luo Chen as it is to find out the void he is in.
"All resources are prioritized for the time being. After the end of this plan, you will also start the return of the Terran as soon as possible! ”
Luo Chen's consciousness casually communicated, "We, we need more law seeds and roots!" ”
"I'm already picking the right pieces, deity, stay tuned." Far away, the panicked voice from afar, Luo Chen nodded silently and didn't say anything more.
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"Na, that's ......"
The killer bear received an answer from the deity, and his tone of understanding seemed to have been expected.
The killer bear shook his head and wandered around the white research room space for a moment, and twelve tentacle-like soul condensations were constantly penetrating into the Misaka network.
Mikoto Misaka, the last work, and the other Misaka sisters who were originally living in the dungeon, have all fainted to the ground at this moment, and they look defenseless, like an incomparably delicate ordinary girl.
Well, if you ignore their almost identical faces and figures......
"But no, if you want to become a true Protoss, it's not an easy thing." The killer bear's voice was flat and indifferent.
"The biggest threshold, you must first awaken the light of the soul that belongs to the Misaka network, and truly integrate the Misaka individual and the Misaka network!"
"I hope you can really show the potential that the deity has observed, don't let me down, my master, Miss Mikoto Misaka......"
The inclusion of individuals into civilization, and the small progress of each individual is a huge increase for civilization.
What is the speed at which a near-perfect civilization, with the progress of each individual as the driving force, will eventually grow?
In this regard, Luo Chen and Killer Bear are looking forward to it!
Twelve soul tentacles, in the Misaka network, the depths of each Misaka's consciousness began a crazy transformation, the foundation is strengthened, the consciousness is condensed, the soul is derived, all kinds of means, almost as long as it is a favorable means, all used over and over!
Even the energy reserves of the mustard space have dropped by half in an instant, and it can be said that Mikoto Misaka and the Misaka network are the strongest creations in the true sense of the mustard space now!
And Misaka can be regarded as being branded with traces of Luo Chen from the individual's subconscious, the root of life, and all the information factors, and there is no possibility of detachment.
"Well, the protagonist is almost ready, and the villains and supporting characters are almost time to play, isn't it?"
"Isn't the consciousness from another world occupying the life body of this world and frantically plundering the world's information?"
"I'm looking forward to how many lives will end up in this stage play, and who will stand out in the end......"
It doesn't matter who comes out on top. Because the killer bear knows that he will only be the one who will reap all the information concepts and wisdom fruits in the end!
The Killer Bear's voice sounded with interest in a space where there was no other conscious mind, like a chess player looking down on the ugly performance of the crowd and smiling behind the scenes.
And his gaze, looking at it from afar, was sleeping in the land of the true laws of the inner world, that huge figure.
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"Unknown anomalies?" Somewhere in an ordinary country town, the girl who seemed to sense something raised her head slightly and looked at a certain boundary.
"It seems that there is a fluctuation outside the rules, but it doesn't seem like the means of any one of the kind, which is kind of interesting."
The girl whispered softly, a look of curiosity on her face, it had not been a long time since she had stepped into this realm that she had such an urge to be curious.
"Then let's go check it out.,I remember there's a rather interesting guy there.,Establish a place called School City.,Research on the power of science called science?"
The tall black peaked hat, the black mantle slowly fluttering outside, the one-eyed covered by the blindfold, and the rather "cool" clothes, walked calmly through the town, and no one around cast the slightest strange gaze at it.
One of the demon gods who exist in the world, the absolute powerhouse who reigns in the outer world, a high-level life form at the conceptual level, the lord of Norse mythology, Odinus!
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Wu Lianyong's world has been almost turbulent in the past month, and all kinds of strange events have emerged one after another.
Quan Zhen and Shaolin jointly stood up to hold a martial arts conference, and wanted to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the people who were worthy of the name in the world really received the response of the vast majority of sects? !
What's even more terrifying is that all the surviving four peers in the world chose to participate, and then lost to a little-known son surnamed Wu in the fight.
What makes countless scattered people and small sects feel extremely strange is that Quanzhen, Shaolin, Wudang, etc., as long as they are famous sects, none of them oppose and choose to support the new alliance leader.
What's even more strange is that although the majestic martial arts conference was held at an unimaginable speed, the imperial court really didn't notice it, and completely let countless martial arts people let it go......
Secondly, the border city centered on Xiangyang City, during this period of time, almost no one was allowed to go out, except for a few people, they were only allowed to enter and not leave!
If someone in this world could fly in the sky and look down on Xiangyang City, he would find that the entire Xiangyang City seemed to be covered by a layer of metallic lustre.
Xiangyang City is close to the width of a hundred miles in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and then there is a silver-white metal passage that leads directly to the outside world, as if it is gorgeous and incomparably weird......
And the Mongolian iron cavalry, which should have been stationed not far away, has long been missing.
In the center of Xiangyang City, a temple with extremely strong incense has also been established.
"The almost undefeated capital has been laid for you, the time is almost up, we have to go back and prepare."
Zhuge Qing and his entourage stood at the head of Xiangyang City, which had been fully dressed, glanced at the residents who had gradually adapted to their new life, and turned to Wu Lianyong and said.
"Don't worry, if it's not for the fear of causing too much turmoil, I can deal with the top one at will right now." Wu Lianyong said confidently.
"Stability is the most important thing, every intelligent life is a precious resource!" Han Mingming glanced at him and reminded.
"Don't worry, I'm measured!"