307 Salvation
"Domain control," a magical technique that forcibly manipulates space, requires awareness of the surrounding space, and when used, it places a great burden on the brain.
Theoretically, though, when using domain control, it is possible to parse all the data and intelligence within the range. But not to mention the current Zhang Luo, even in the state of divine possession, he can't fully analyze the space in the realm.
The reason for this is simple: his brain can't handle that kind of calculation.
-- The human brain can be called a supercomputer made of biological materials. Even the strongest computer ever built by mankind cannot compete with the brain of an ordinary person.
However, when the human brain is working, in order to focus on the important parts, it will still filter out the vast majority of useless information and only focus on the important points.
Similar to domain control, the filtering mechanism of the brain is turned off, and all the surrounding data is forcibly read indiscriminately. Even the super-computing human brain can feel overwhelmed.
This is also the reason why Zhang Luo is so tired now.
ββScrapping the hands of the "Grim Reaper" through a short period of domain control sounds very easy, but the consumption of the brain is amazing, far from being comparable to simple spatial detection!
"Maybe it's the wrong way?"
Recalling the performance of the "mind control" superpower on TV, Zhang Luo couldn't help but suspect that his method of using domain control was wrong. But now, he didn't want to think too much about it, and stood up rubbing his temples. Once again, an invitation is issued to the "hermits" who are hiding in the catacombs to conduct research:
"Come with me, won't you? Staying here there are bound to be other monsters attacking, you just saw that. That guy isn't something your defense mechanism can handle. β
For a "brain in a vat" that is regaining its human state, Zhang Luo is of course very interested. Even him, after all. I didn't expect that this kind of conceptual product, which only exists in thought experiments, really exists.
Moreover, this strange "creature" that is trying to return to the human state from humans to AI may have a good relationship with Frankenstein, and it will definitely be a big help if the hermit is also joined by the Strange Tales Workshop. Whether it's for adventure action or movie shooting, it can provide effective help!
Hearing this, a green light lit up on the shell of the black machine. The doubt was expressed again in an electronic voice: "However, I ...... now"
It was only halfway through its sentence when it was interrupted by a dazzling white light on the ground next to it, and a deafening explosion.
"Boom!"
The hot yellow white clouds burst out of the hermit's door and rushed into the corridor, and the entire corridor began to shake violently.
Although Zhang Luo, who bore the brunt of the attack, reacted extremely quickly and used Pandora's deformed shield to block the hot smoke and shock wave in front of him within 0.5 seconds, he was still shocked to the point that he had a long tinnitus, and his whole body was immediately severely burned. Flames also appeared on the black sweatshirt on his body.
"That bastard, didn't you forget to leave a bomb behind before leaving......"
Realizing that he had been pitted by the "Grim Reaper", Zhang Luo scolded and waved his hand to disperse the high-temperature smoke shrouded in front of him.
Under the Divine Body Bonus of Level 2. The burns on his body were recovering at a rapid pace, and apart from the depressing burning of his clothes, the explosion just now did not cause him any substantial damage.
Still leaning against the wall of Villeff. It has super self-healing ability in demon form, and it is not a big problem at this time. But......
"Hey. Are you okay? β
Zhang Luo rushed to the "hermit" closest to the location of the explosion, and reached out to touch the red-burned machine below. A sharp pain ran from his fingertips, causing him to retract his right hand like an electric shock, and looked up at the glass tube above the machine where his brain was housed.
As if hearing his call, the hermit's broken speaker emitted a pitched electronic sound:
"I ...... Want...... It's over. β
"I still have a lot to ask you, and you're not dead yet." Zhang Luo stared at the glass tube that was blown away from the top, and his face became unusually solemn.
- Although it was not directly blown up, a spiderweb-shaped crack appeared on the glass tube, and the culture liquid used to maintain the life of the brain in it sprayed out of the crack and splashed Zhang Luo's body.
Obviously, the hermit will soon lose his vital functions and usher in death again. However, Zhang Luo obviously won't let that kind of thing happen in front of his eyes:
"Wait a minute, I'll save you." He said.
At that moment, this curious guy who didn't have any nervousness even in the face of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood actually began to save people rarely......
Not out of sympathy and pity, but simply interested in the "brain in a jar" and wanting to ask it more things.
Because he still hasn't finished speaking, because he is still very interested in this guy, now, Zhang Luo will not let the hermit die in front of his eyes!
Facing the "brain in a jar" that was exposed to the air and was rapidly losing signs of life, Zhang Luo did not act immediately, but asked first:
"I'm going to inject you with some drugs that might make you grow a human body, or it might turn you into a monster. If you turn into a monster without reason, I will kill you. Is it acceptable? β
"Yes." The Hermit answers this question using a broken speaker.
Zhang Luo could see that this brain wanted to live, find its human form, and re-emerge into the world in its original form. But......
"If you survive, in return for saving your life, you will be loyal to me and become my subordinate. Is it acceptable? In order to prevent the "hermit" from leaving immediately after being resurrected, Zhang Luo added another condition.
"Yes." The hermit replied without hesitation.
"Well, well, it might hurt a little bit next......"
Zhang Luo said as he reached out and broke off a piece of broken glass above, took out the syringe containing the black light virus sample from the storage space, and injected the contents into several pieces of tissue connected under the hermit's brain. Then he threw away the syringe and took a step back, waiting for the change to happen.
-- As a virus that can speed up evolution, the "black light virus" can construct a fast channel for the transportation of matter, so as to complete various evolutions.
This evolution is controllable under specific gene segments, but most people's evolution is undirected. In other words, in the case of the black light virus, the brain in the jar may metamorphose into anything.
However, in order to save this dying brain, Zhang Luo had no other choice but to use this treatment mode that is likely to turn the other party into a monster!
"Ah......h
After being injected with the black light virus, the brain, which had begun to lose its luster, made a final sound through the speaker, and then was surrounded by flesh growing from below.
ββ¦β¦β
Frowning and staring at the "evolution" process that took place in the broken glass tube, Zhang Luo's eyes widened and widened, and when the other party's figure was finally fixed, he couldn't help but let out a stunned voice:
"How are you?" (To be continued.) )