Half an hour later, when Frankenstein turned off the large shadowless light above the operating table, Zhang Luo sat up slowly, looked at his right arm with a tube inserted, and asked, "Okay?" ”

"Alright." The girl in a white coat and a mask used her small hand wearing white latex gloves to pull out the blood vessel on Zhang Luo's arm while talking.

Because of the anesthesia, Zhang Luo was still a little weak at this time. But he immediately raised his right hand in front of him and observed with interest the newly modified arm.

As a mad scientist who used human corpses to stitch together Frankenstein more than 200 years ago, Frankenstein's surgical skills are the best in the world. Zhang Luo is still very relieved that there are no gauze and scissors left in his body.

What he was more concerned about was, what exactly was the extra reward that Frankenstein was talking about?

Unlike the first time when a chip was implanted in the body that can open the space door, this operation took longer than the last time. And Zhang Luo can feel that a miniature chip has also been implanted in his arm.

Since he had told Frankenstein in advance that he was unwilling to accept a "mechanized transformation" similar to that of Carremont, he knew that the implanted thing could not be a weapon, at most it was just a controller similar to a space device.

If it's a controller......

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo had already roughly guessed what Frankenstein implanted in his arm:

"Remote control for the weather controller?"

Hearing his words, Frankenstein reached out his little hand and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "That's right." ”

After confirming that his guess came true, Zhang Luo was not too surprised, and just asked, "Is the weather controller debugged now?" ”

The weather controller he used was the warship Hermes, which was seized from the U.S. military and equipped with meteorological weapons.

Compared to Frankenstein's own developed weapon, this weapon was naturally very troublesome to use, because it was necessary to avoid being detected by the Americans.

The United States must not have stopped tracking down such an important test specimen in Antarctica, and once they find the location of the Hermes, it will be very troublesome to get rid of them.

However, Frankenstein is obviously very confident in his own transformation.

"It doesn't take more than fifteen minutes at a time, and it's impossible for them to find out."

"That's good." Zhang Luo smiled.

- Based on the experience of the previous two uses of the "Paladin" and the God of Resentment, the weather weapon can always take out the opponent in an instant, and it does not take fifteen minutes to use it at all. If an enemy can hold out for more than fifteen minutes under the attack of meteorological weapons, it can only mean that the "natural disaster" cannot cause damage to him at all. And in the face of this kind of opponent, Zhang Luo would not use meteorological weapons at all.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the girl in the white lab coat take off her mask, revealing a fair and delicate face: "Go and experiment." ”

"Now to test?" Zhang Luo was suddenly interested again.

"Hmm." Frankenstein nodded.

The two of them left the operating room and returned to the Strange Tales Society's arsenal, where they immediately saw today's international news playing on a holographic screen above the workbench.

The hologram above the workbench is a temperamental beauty wearing professional clothes with dark brown curly hair, at this time, she has a serious expression on her face, reading the press release in her hand:

"The latest news, the sudden severe sandstorm in the Sahara Desert has killed at least 300 people, and some residents and tourists are still missing. Official reminder, please do not travel to the northern Sahara desert in the near future......"

"The crooks of the Monster Administration seem to be working again." Listening to the fake news that seemed flawed to "insiders", Bloody Mary quipped.

Darov, who was originally a member of the Monster Administration, sighed, but there was still a lewd smile on his vicissitudes of life: "This is our job." Even if I was 'fired', I still felt that this kind of work was necessary. ”

"You mean it's necessary to deceive all of humanity?" The silver-haired goth Lori in a black dress obviously disagrees with the great exorcist.

"Yes." Darov responded without hesitation: "In this world, the worldview of normal people has long been fixed, what do you want us to tell them?" Are there really ghosts, or are aliens and cosmic gods eyeing Earth? To tell you the truth, even if we publish the truth, no one will believe it. It is precisely in order to maintain the normal worldview of human beings that there is such an institution as the Monster Authority! ”

This person's statement was reasonable, well-founded and convincing, and Bloody Mary, who had always been very venomous, was so speechless by him that she snorted and turned around and left.

Frankenstein, who has always been a pragmatist, was naturally not interested in the argument between the two and walked directly towards the entrance of the portal. But Zhang Luo stopped beside Darov and said with a smile: "That's a good point." ”

"Will you agree with me?" The Soviet man in power armor frowned slightly, clearly not believing his words.

"Well, the world does look stable." Zhang Luo said as he passed by Darov and walked quickly to the exit of the arsenal.

And the whispered words he left when he passed by Darov's side made the great exorcist's body stiffen, and his expression became solemn:

"Don't you think it would be interesting to let people see the truth of the world?"

“……”

After a moment of silence, Darov stared at the rapidly departing young back, shook his head and whispered to himself:

"This kid may be the most dangerous person in the Strange Tales Research Society......"

By this time, Zhang Luo had already left the underground arsenal and returned to the courtyard of the dilapidated sewage treatment plant.

His body, which had been a little out of strength before, finally regained his strength, and while moving his joints, he watched the sunset in the distance and the bright red burning clouds.

It was dusk and the city was beginning to be covered in darkness. Even though he couldn't see the city at the sewage treatment plant, Zhang Luo could still imagine the traffic jam on the street.

Standing next to the girl leaning against the railing at the edge of the courtyard, Zhang Luo closed his eyes and began to check the new function of the "Executioner's Eye". As expected, I saw an option to "turn on the weather controller".

After selecting that option, the tutorial immediately appeared in his eyes:

"Gaze with both eyes at the location where you need to change the weather, and raise your right hand and aim the hidden antenna in your palm at the location where you need to change the weather. After confirming the location, control options will be provided. ”

After reading the tutorial, Zhang Luo opened his eyes and stared at the fiery clouds that stained the sky red. Then he slowly raised his right hand and pointed his palm at the clouds.

Then, immediately, a new hint appeared in his field of vision:

"Your target is clouds, 24.8 km away, do you confirm? Yes/No. ”

After selecting "Yes", the specific action options appear:

"Please select a task: 1. Remove clouds. 2. Rainfall. 3. Create thunderstorms. 4. Signal interference. ”

Zhang Luo chose option No. 1, and the "multiple choice question" in front of him finally disappeared.

Although he didn't feel anything physically, he knew that the terrifying machine that could have an effect on the ionosphere by emitting super-powerful electromagnetic waves was operating in some unknown place at this time.

And the result of the black technology weapon that will be created is to directly cause a huge change in the weather, such as now-

“……”

Seeing the scene in the distant sky, Zhang Luo couldn't help but be silent.

-- The originally brilliant flake of burning clouds, like chalk words erased from a blackboard, began to dissipate rapidly from top to bottom at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As it vanished, the rapidly evaporating fiery clouds continued to change shape, as if they were struggling in despair. But even so, these clouds formed by the condensation of water vapor are powerless to resist the absolutely irreversible invisible force that descends from the upper atmosphere!

In less than a minute, the clouds were completely erased from the sky, and the sunset became much darker.

It was only at this time that Zhang Luo finally put down the right hand he had been holding, looked down at his palm, and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a slightly surprised smile:

"Hah, it's like magic."

The famous science fiction writer Arthur Murphy. Clark once said, "Any very advanced technology is like magic at first glance." Today, Zhang Luo finally fully understands the meaning of this sentence.

――Now that I have the ability to change the weather by raising my hand, if I had played this in ancient times, I would have thought that I would have been treated as a "dragon king" or a "thunder prince" or something like that.

Still immersed in the scene just now, a cold girlish voice from beside him interrupted his thoughts:

"How does it feel?"

Standing under the dim twilight sky, the petite scientist seemed to have turned into a thin silhouette, like a gust of wind that could blow it away.

"If you really want to talk about feelings, it's probably 'I'm standing on the cusp of the storm, holding the sun and moon spinning'?" Zhang Luo casually said a very old lyric.

Hearing his words, Frankenstein, who has always been very serious, complained expressionlessly: "It's really enough." ”

However, after confirming that the weather weapon controller could work normally, Zhang Luo did not continue to joke, but continued to move on to the next topic:

"Do you have a way to increase your mental power quickly?"

Whether it was operating the hellish weapon "Pandora", or when he transformed into an evil god and came into contact with the true abyssal will, Zhang Luo realized more than once that his spiritual power was still far behind.

Although ordinary evil god possession can be controlled. But when he entered the second stage, he immediately discovered that compared to the true Abyssal Will, the human will was as brittle as glass.

If you had stayed in the "Cumulonimbus Cloud" for a while, you would have been completely occupied by chaos and would never be able to save yourself!

Therefore, Zhang Luo now knows very well that what he needs most at the moment is a method of cultivating spiritual power.

And standing in front of him, this mad scientist with all kinds of "black technology" emerging in an endless stream, it is very likely that he has the knack of practice!

As expected, Frankenstein immediately replied, "There is a way." ”

"I want to hear about it." Zhang Luo said immediately.

"Can you enter the dream world?" Frankenstein proposes a prerequisite.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Luo immediately laughed confidently, patted his chest, and boasted:

"Although rest assured, I have received the true transmission of the 'Oneiroiroi', and I am absolutely top-notch in this regard."

After successfully breaking through the nightmare of Bloody Mary, he does have the qualifications to enter the real "dream world", but he has not yet tried it, and he does not know what it looks like inside.

"Hmm." Frankenstein nodded, "Tonight, I'll take you to the Nightmare Theater." ”