Chapter 162: Tracking (Ninth Update, Asking for Subscription)
This is a race against time to the death, after suffering a source of light bullets, Loren already knows that the strength of the guy who sneaked up on him is definitely not lower than Sigrid.
"Level 5, Absolute Force is a Level 5 Kinetic Warrior!"
With blood spitting out of his mouth, he quickly constructed the law of spatial construction, and point A in the star shuttle array diagram faintly flashed.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Three more source light bullets slammed into the [Ice Crystal Cover], and the entire defensive shield shook violently, cracking a crack the thickness of a finger with a click, and then cracking open at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A level 5 kinetic energy warrior captain who was at the forefront flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes, his body bowed slightly, and a punch was punched into the void, and a sharp stabbing blade formed by electromagnetic vaporization rushed away, and with a whoosh, it was inserted into the cracked [Ice Crystal Cover].
The sizzling sound emitted by the electromagnetic shock makes people get goosebumps, and the power is terrifying!
Immediately, the entire defensive shield disintegrated and dissipated, and the electromagnetic vaporized spike blade also dissipated in an instant.
There is nothing in sight!
After the [Ice Crystal Cover] collapsed, all the Level 5 warriors only saw the sunken terminal machine, and Loren's figure had disappeared out of thin air.
"What?!"
A burst of surprise erupted in the command room, and the commander-in-chief who was projected shouted: "Enlarge the monitoring screen, I want to see it clearly!" ”
Immediately, some staff members trembled and immediately adjusted the controller and enlarged the picture. Everyone opened their eyes wide and tried to find it, but it was indeed the figure of Loren who was gone.
At this time, the team of level 5 warriors had already dispersed and searched everywhere.
"It's impossible, it's impossible to just disappear!" The commander-in-chief's face was gloomy, and a cloud was about to accumulate.
A tall expert in the command room suddenly hesitated, "Yes...... It's space transfer technology! If his figure really disappeared, it must be space transfer technology. A subtle crack in the space will appear after the space is transferred, and that space will fall into a state of particle chaos in the next few days, which will be easy to detect. ”
"Can you find out where it was transferred?" Bunnomfield asked.
The tall expert seemed to remember something, slammed into the intercom, and quickly said into the microphone: "All fighters, don't go near that depression, I'll come over to check it right away and protect the scene!" ”
"Check! Dr. Blair, be sure to find out where he is! The commander-in-chief said in a deep voice.
The tall doctor, named Blair, is in charge of space-folding flight technology for space ships, and his main research aims to find the possibility of escaping the space turbulence near the planet after leaving Mogui.
Dr. Blair has a deep understanding of space folding technology, but it usually requires a very powerful energy system to start the folding technology navigation, not just a human being, so the scene in front of him is completely beyond the scope of his knowledge.
With a few assistants, carrying large and small instruments, Dr. Blair rushed to the core area of the control terminal of the Battlestar as fast as he could, he couldn't believe how a person could carry out space transmission, after discovering this strange phenomenon, Blair secretly vowed to find out.
This will be his best chance to perfect the theory of space navigation!
Space transfer technology is just a general term, and at present, the ships of Mogui can basically perform space folding flights. But this is limited to tools such as ships, and cannot be human.
This made Blair wonder if the vanishing Loren was not using spatial folding at all, but a method similar to dismantling the human body into particles, transporting and reorganizing.
However, this was completely impossible for Blair to achieve before, because after the human body decomposed, it was equivalent to death at that moment, and even if there was a way to reassemble countless particles into a human body, it would only be a corpse, and it would be impossible to survive at all.
If he could survive, it would be in a way he couldn't understand at the moment, or if the other party had found an incredible way to keep life alive after it became a particle.
After the various instruments were arranged in an orderly manner, a faint light curtain enveloped the entire area, and the instruments made a dripping sound, and the inspection began under the auspices of Blair.
The instability of space is soon discovered, leading Blair to be sure that Loren's disappearance did indeed use spatial transfer technology.
Blair became more and more excited, forgetting the passage of time, hours passed quickly, and he had a very complete set of address coordinate traceability method for space folding, but the transfer technology in front of him was obviously different, and the original coordinate traceability method had to be adjusted and improved.
Blair, a genius doctor in space science, directly uses the detected data such as the curvature value of the space ripple and the amplitude divergence of the particles, and uses a supercomputer to calculate it on the spot, but this will take at least ten hours or even a few days.
In the command room, Bunomfeld has ordered all staff members to carry out the clean-up of the R&D base, in particular, to conduct a carpet search of the interior of Battlestar.
He was afraid that there was even the slightest chance that Loren would lurk in the fortress and cause irreparable damage to his plans.
The others returned to rest one after another, and Bunomfield was the last senior official to leave the command room, and if he did not return to rest, he was afraid that it would arouse the suspicion of the other staff.
An elderly deputy commander could not go without sleep for days and nights in a row, and after taking a deep look at Battlestar in the monitor, Brownfield left the command room, took a small kinetic ferry, and returned to the temporary rest house in the southeast corner of the No. 3 R&D base.
It was all a small villa-type house built uniformly, and an official of Bloomfield's level occupied one by himself, and after opening the door with his fingerprints, he pretended to be exhausted and walked into the living room.
When the door closed behind him, Bunomfield immediately regained his full spirits, his eyes were bright, his waist was straight, he took off his leather shoes and socks, and walked on the carpet to the kitchen.
The fruit in the refrigerator was already moldy and festering, and Bunomfield would take out a portion of the fruit every day, beat it into juice, and dump it down the drain.
The previous owner liked to eat fruit, and the Space Agency had someone to buy it every week and send it in, so he couldn't arouse anyone's suspicion, so he had to do it.
After a slight tap on the inside of a cupboard, a small hidden door in the kitchen opened, and Busnomfield walked in casually, down the stone staircase, and soon came to a makeshift basement.
It was rudimentary, and there was even groundwater seeping out of the cracks in the walls, but when it reached the ground, it mixed with blood and flowed down through the cracks. As a result, the space remains moist for a long time.
The blood came from the corpses hanging here and there above the basement, some of them were shriveled, but many of them still had a lot of flesh left, and the flesh tubes were hollow with viscous liquid flowing inside, and the surface could be seen constantly bulging and denting.
Bunomfield stretched out his hand, quickly turning into a fleshy tentacle and inserting it into one of the corpses, quickly closing his eyes in enjoyment.
The corpse trembled slightly, as if the man hadn't lost his breath at all.