Chapter 21: Mr. Ghost
The moment the sound was heard, everyone's weapons turned around.
It was a glimmer of light, and all of a sudden it came out of a corner of the lab, as if it had been waiting there for a long time, and then suddenly jumped out and was scary.
Kungo looked at the light: "What are you?" ”
"Can't you feel it?" The sound of the faint light was distinctly trembling, as if it had been struck with a tiny object.
"A soul? And is it mutated? Have you made yourself like this? Don't tell me you're born that way! Of course, Kungo could sense what the other person's presence was.
The glimmer of light was a mutated soul.
When he concentrated, he could faintly "see" the person in the light.
This kind of spiritual power represents the ability of vision Kungo has just mastered, and it can be used in battle to replace the supplement of high-speed dynamic view, but it is more detailed in daily life, but it is not so easy.
"What if I say I was born this way?" The tone of the voice became a little playful.
Kun Wu said twice: "Okay, then you are a natural ghost." So Mr. Ghost, listen to your tone, are you waiting for us? ”
The voice was silent for a few seconds, not knowing if it was a little unresponsive because of Kungo's changed attitude: "Follow me!" ”
The light began to drift towards the other end of the lab.
Kungo glanced at the others, and the group followed.
Walking through the lab and through a long hallway, the group came to what looked like a conference room.
"Please find your own seat. I think we need to have a good talk between us! The disc sat on the chair in the main seat and stopped moving.
Kun Wu grinned and found a seat opposite him, and the others lined up left and right in turn.
"Mr. Ghost, what are you going to say?" Kungo asked.
"Mr. Ghost? Haha, that's a good title, then I'm Mr. Ghost. First of all, I need to know who you are! Mr. Ghost smiled self-deprecatingly, and then the holographic projection around him opened, and a more vivid image appeared in front of everyone.
It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with short gray hair, who looked to be in his fifties, with attentive eyes, and sat up straight in a white researcher's robe.
"Ah, this face-faced version looks so much better! So introduce yourself, my name is Kungo! Kun Wu clapped his hands, and his face was completely hanging.
Mr. Ghost didn't care about this, but asked another question: "Then Mr. Kunwu, you must have been in contact with Emperor Tiatma the Great, right?" Because without a few Pieces of Eden in his hand, you wouldn't have found anything here! ”
Kungo finally narrowed his eyes, "It seems that Mr. Oni knows a lot more than I thought." What kind of identity are you? And where you are now, when was it established? ”
Mr. Ghost shook his head: "That's not what you really want to ask, right?" But it doesn't matter, I can answer you. My identity is just a mutated soul here, and according to human habits, I am just a lonely ghost. ”
"As for when was this place built? That time is relatively old, and it is believed that it is at least more than 700,000 years old! ”
Kun Wu looked at each other: "More than 700,000 years?" You're trying to say that this thing was built about the same time as the Emperor? ”
"Yes, maybe a few hundred years, but on such a large span of time, a few hundred years is nothing, isn't it?" Mr. Ghost shrugged.
Kungo snorted, "Are you going to say that you have something to do with Tiatma?" ”
Mr. Ghost made an exaggerated expression: "Should I say that you are too smart, or are you too smart?" You have to know that you are not omniscient. ”
Kungo grinned: "Okay, then I won't speak, you continue!" ”
Mr. Ghost seemed to be satisfied with Kungo's attitude, and then he spoke: "I am a backup created by Tiatma, a backup of the soul. So you can think of me as an independent personality with a part of Tiatma's memories! ”
Kun Wu grabbed the table with both hands and used a little force, and only gave up after finding that he couldn't lift the table away: "It's quite a reasonable move for you to make this thing so strong and weld it to the ground!" ”
Mr. Ghost smiled disapprerovingly: "I know you want to beat me up, but the facts are the facts!" I have enough evidence to prove it. ”
"Oh? What kind of evidence? Kungo said indifferently.
Tiatma is Kunwu's genetically father, and now an inexplicable guy pops up to say that he is a backup of Tiatma's soul.
It's as ridiculous as a guy who suddenly jumps out and says he's his father.
Normal people can't stand this kind of thing of falling from the sky to get a father, not to mention that Kunwu is not a normal person.
A large amount of data and images began to be refreshed on the surrounding projections.
Those images were recorded from a long time ago.
From these records, it can indeed be confirmed that more than 700,000 years ago, when Tiatma was building the Emperor, he also prepared a soul of his own, and then this soul became an independent entity, came to Earth with a mission, and dug a hole to live in the center of the earth.
The records contain detailed records of the construction of this geocentric base, and it can be seen that his geocentric base is modeled after the technology tree of a deceased vassal race.
Therefore, there are traces of the Golden Empire, but it is not the same as the Golden Empire.
After the establishment of the Geocentric Base, Mr. Oni hid himself in this place, and then Kungo and the others appeared.
"Brother, these records have not been tampered with! The earliest records were made 726,567 years ago! Amber scanned and analyzed the stuff and came to the conclusion that the video recording was real.
Kungo looked at Mr. Ghost with an expressionless face: "So what? What the hell are you here for? ”
"Save that crucial thing. There is also some necessary research to be conducted. Trust me, it's not a great place, but it's one of the best places to experiment! Mr. Ghost suddenly became excited.
The holographic projections around him quickly refreshed a large number of formulas, making the entire conference room look like a science report site.
Kun Wu was scared when he saw this kind of thing, and hurriedly shook his head: "I believe you!" ”