Luo Yuan was ready to transform the horse chopping knife.

Luo Yuan first used his will to probe carefully, the material of the horse chopping knife is a complex of metal atoms and biological polymer structure, it is not chaotic and crumpled together, it looks quite regular, exuding the beauty of rules.

This is undoubtedly an excellent material, although it is not as good as a critical substance, but in ordinary substances, both physical properties and chemical properties are excellent, at least with human technology, it is not possible to use ordinary substances to make such a strong performance of materials.

Of course, for Luo Yuan, this material can be completely easily copied.

Soon, another chopping knife appeared in the palm of his other hand.

The two horse chopping knives looked exactly the same, as if they came out of a mold, even if they were subtle to each atom, there was no difference, but Luo Yuan felt that these were completely two different horse chopping knives, and he could instantly distinguish the difference between the two.

One is like an extension of flesh and blood, closely connected to himself, it seems to be breathing, as if it is a living thing, ordinary people can feel the chill to the bones just by getting close, and the other is a dead thing, without the slightest breath of life, except for the same sharpness, there is no special feeling.

And the replica does not have the ability to cut space.

In fact, Luo Yuan didn't feel much surprised, his replication was not thorough, and his microscopic operation of the will was only deep into the neutron level, and there was nothing he could do about the tiny quark-level or lepton-level particles.

Like the will imprint, it itself is a kind of deep-seated quantum entanglement effect of matter, with his current strength, he is far from being able to peek into its essence, and the spatial cutting ability possessed by the horse-cutting knife obviously comes from the deeper energy waves of matter.

He remembered the "synthesis" ability of the system at the beginning, and even if his thinking is dominated by reason now, it is inevitable that there will be slight fluctuations.

When I first used it, I felt magical and didn't think much about it, but when I thought about it, I was deeply jealous, and behind this ability was a powerful and desperate technological ability.

The more he learned about the unknown super civilization that made the system, the more Luo Yuan could feel its power.

At his level, the definition of power is no longer the amount of energy, but the ability to control microscopic particles, and whoever can master the deeper microscopic particles will be able to better understand the nature of the universe and be more powerful.

In this regard, human science and technology can only penetrate down to the molecular level, compared with the unknown super civilization, such as ants facing elephants, slightly raising the soles of their feet, can easily crush to death, flesh and blood into mud.

Even Luo Yuan is just a slightly stronger ant.

His brow furrowed, and he soon stopped thinking about it, because it was useless to think about it too much.

In the next moment, the two horse chopping knives were immediately disintegrated, and at the same time, a large amount of material was integrated into them, and a new horse chopping knife reappeared in the palm of his hand a second later.

The new chopper collapsed to 60,000 and weighed 1,000 tons.

It's just that in his hands, it is still obviously light and effortless.

Luo Yuan looked at it for a while, and put the knife on the nearby weapon rack.

In fact, weapons don't mean much to him anymore, for semi-four-dimensional creatures, will is the most powerful and fundamental force, and this re-refining of the horse chopping knife is just an occasional whim.

The news of the upcoming arrival of the Boxing people, Luo Yuan's heart was not as light as he imagined, and it had more or less an impact on him.

This is an impulse to fight, and it is the instinctive desire to fight back in the face of threats that makes Luo Yuan subconsciously prepare for war, whether it is useful or useless, whether the other party is strong or weak.

……

In the afternoon, Chen Xinjie and Luo Junchao came to visit Luo Yuan.

"Junchao, call Dad!" Chen Xinjie looked at her son, was silent for a long time, and couldn't help urging.

"Dad!" Luo Junchao shouted timidly, and he didn't dare to catch a breath.

This is the second time he has seen his father in several years, but this father is extremely strange in his eyes, porcelain white inhuman complexion, oppressive and majestic atmosphere, independent temperament, everything, makes him full of fear and strangeness to his father.

Luo Yuan saw the two of them and nodded: "What are you looking for me?" ”

His tone was indifferent as if there were just two strangers in front of him, not his own woman and adopted son, except for Luo Junchao, who felt strange when he saw this situation for the first time, Chen Xinjie Luo Yuan, who had been accustomed to this character for so many years, had already died.

She said coldly: "Your son is going to join the army and die, I can't talk about him, you don't care?" ”

Luo Yuan didn't answer, and turned to look at Luo Junchao: "You want to join the army!" Why? ”

Luo Junchao was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, and said cowardly: "The Boxing people are brutal and ruthless, they are coming to destroy the human race, I think...... I want to be a hero like my father and save humanity! ”

During this time, there was a conscription propaganda everywhere, filled with an atmosphere of agitation and fanaticism, and Luo Junchao was also affected by this, he was over 14 years old, and he was already qualified to join the army by wartime temporary decree.

"But you don't have my strength, you're just an ordinary person, you can't become a hero, and when you go to the battlefield, you're just cannon fodder, and you'll die at any time." Luo Yuan's tone did not fluctuate.

Luo Junchao was still in a rebellious period at this age, and at this time, he was mercilessly belittled by Luo Yuan, and a breath suddenly rose in his heart, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, and said in a stubborn tone: "I'm not afraid of death, now that human beings have reached the critical point of life and death, no one can escape, as your son, I have to lead by example, even if I die, it is meaningful." ”

"Do you really want to join the army?" Luo Yuan asked.

"Yes!" Xie Junchao said without hesitation.

"Luo Yuan!" Chen Xinjie doesn't care whether Luo Yuan is strong or not, as a mother, since her son was born, her son is the meat of her heart, especially after Luo Yuan became more and more cold, her son has become everything in her life, at this time, seeing that Luo Yuan seemed to have the intention of agreeing, she couldn't help but say angrily.

Luo Yuan looked at Chen Xinjie with an angry face, his face was expressionless: "I can't convince him, because this is his decision of free will, I respect this choice, maybe I can modify his memory and put an end to his thoughts, but I think you shouldn't agree, and he won't accept it." ”

Luo Yuan said in a flat tone, but the meaning in his words was enough to make people's hearts beat and creepy.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that each other's feelings were still affecting Luo Yuan's thinking, he wouldn't have thought about it so much at all, and he wouldn't have asked patiently, just like Meng Junhua, directly entering and modifying his memory, which would completely save time and effort, and the effect would be better.

Chen Xinjie took Luo Junchao and left angrily, Luo Yuan watched the two disappear at the door, and did not move for a long time.

(End of chapter)