Chapter Ninety-Three: The Return of the Prince

At this moment, Ning Chuan's state of consciousness was very bad, quite bad.

Because of the collapse of the stomach world, the main consciousness needs to bear a lot of negative emotional damage, and the main brain crystal ball can no longer maintain the state of consciousness release, and his consciousness body is separated from the micro-world body and enters the main brain crystal ball.

But this did not bring a trace of good feeling to Ning Chuan, on the contrary, the painful emotions were wave after wave, and the wave after wave, the consciousness body in the crystal ball was like a weak embryo that had been hit hard, constantly shrinking inward under the attack of pain, and the subconscious ocean set off big waves, and the power of the big waves even drove the submarine current, and the "black oil" in the consciousness polluted area was also carried by this current to erupt in large quantities.

All kinds of chaotic subconscious signals are constantly transmitted into the surface consciousness, which increases the burden on the main consciousness.

If it weren't for the fact that the vegetative person couldn't control his facial expressions, Ning Chuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, would have shown a very hideous and terrifying face of pain.

The direct consequence of the violent fluctuation of the main consciousness is that a large number of unprovoked instructions are emitted through the countless transistors connected to the crystal ball of the main brain, and the major organs in the world and ** traffic frequently malfunction, and some machinery strikes directly.

The butterfly effect began to work violently in the Ningchuan 1.0 world.

……

Stomach within the world.

Sasim enters the brood, which under his control resembles a large oil well, with several large iron chains projected from its body, as if salvaging something.

King Pangta tried to stop the brood, but was stopped by Yuga.

Sheila has no choice, she can't do anything to the brood, she can only constantly disturb Sasim with the river of swords outside the brood.

"Will it work?" On the Pang Tuo warship, the iron hammer put Ning Chuan's "corpse" aside, and there was a space passage more than two meters high next to his corpse, which was the space channel connecting his arsenal, and now it was used by the iron hammer to assist Eve, and several bowl-thick energy pipes were exported from the channel, and the pipes meandered and extended until they were connected to Eve's back.

At this moment, Eve has been transformed twice in a row, from humanoid Lori to ghost armed form, and then from armed form to super-body computing form, she is now like a supercomputer that has been magnified by a hundred times, the computing speed is faster than any supercomputer in the world, and the amount of calculations per second is as high as 10 billion times, and the energy required for the operation is slightly inferior even if it uses the reserve energy of Shang Ningchuan's arsenal, and a large number of data points are multiplied into the air, and it is converted by Adam Dou, who sits at the top.

If IQ is converted into strength, the group of rotten world designers led by Adam must be firmly at the top of the world.

Everyone looked at Adam above, Adam, who was working seriously, completely lost his usual appearance, and Adam at this moment had a serious look but had the meaning of a world-class powerhouse.

"No, the core key of the main control system of the Black Blood Brood changes tens of billions of times per second, and it also uses multiple codes each time, I have tried my best to increase its rhythm, but it can only affect a little bit, you should hurry up."

What the Black Blood Nest wants to salvage from the bottom of the sea, Pang Tuo's side doesn't want them to succeed, and the only way to do it now is to use Adam's rebellious brain to fight it.

"If only Ning Chuan were here now, his consciousness power supplemented by my IQ kills all supercomputers in minutes," Adam nagged, he was now eager to give birth to eight hands, and controlling the data points flying in the air was the same as ordinary people playing "A Cigarette".

Normally, with the current power of Ning Chuan's consciousness, even if he was an idiot before, the ultra-fast fluctuation of consciousness could make his IQ deduce the theory of relativity from scratch in a short period of time, but Yuga seemed to know this and decisively "destroyed" him first.

Consciousness power?

"I'm coming!"

Sheila, who was still disturbing the brood, suddenly appeared next to Adam, and before Adam could react, a finger was pointed at the door of his head.

Then Adam was in a series of mad tremors.

"Weakened consciousness power," Sheila frowned, quickly slowing down her consciousness output.

"Eldest sister, you want to play me to death," the recovered Adam complained dissatisfiedly, and then his eyes shone into his work, just now he was lightly touched by Sheila, and his brain instantly opened up a lot, and the original tangled thoughts were straightened out at least two-thirds at once.

If you look at it on a more microscopic level, his brain circuitry is temporarily half an inch deeper with the assistance of Sheila.

Squeak!

With Adam's control, there was a sudden violent buzzing from the black-blooded brood in the distance, and then the huge nest was seen tilted slightly, and the salvage operation was temporarily slowed down.

"Haha, it worked!" Adam exclaimed excitedly.

"It's still early," Sheila watched.

Bang!

After a slight pause, the data points around Eve that had been calm suddenly scurried around like crazy.

", what's going on! Four-elephant operation? Isn't this an algorithm that has only been developed in the last ten years, and the black blood has also mastered it? it, why are there still garbled characters? How to crack this! Adam looked at the screen and almost vomited blood.

Rumble!

And that's not all, a green electric light slashed down from high in the sky, smashing directly into the Eve 3000 supercomputer.

Then the king of Pantha roared angrily and slew at Yuga.

After a miasma of black smoke, Eve's small figure was revealed, crackling everywhere.

"Eve, how are you?" Adam hurriedly ran over and hugged Eve, and the energy that Yuga had just struck down directly turned her back into her prototype, and also dispelled their desire to interfere with the brood with technological weapons.

"What the matter, what the matter," said Eve, who smoked and was delirious, nothing but a thunderbolt from the sky.

"Hahaha, Pang Tuo, I see what you do to fight me, as long as we black-bloods get something like that, see how long you Terrans can survive," Yuga's laughter lingered in the sky.

"Don't worry, I won't let you succeed," followed King Panto's voice.

King Pangta was so depressed, he couldn't figure out what the thing Yuga was talking about, could it be the particles of the world?

He had a bunch of strange thoughts in his mind.

And even he, the lord of the dynasty, didn't know what was in Ning Chuan's body, how did the black blood clan know, which made him even more depressed, as the lord of Pang Tuo, the news network he controlled couldn't even compare to the information channels of the black blood clan.

Suddenly, the two people chasing after me between the green and gold clouds stopped at the same time and looked at the sky higher in confusion.

There, a huge cloud of consciousness is gathering.

Sheila also looked up with a hint of a subtle smile on her cold face.

The huge and advanced level of the consciousness cloud is not something that ordinary people can sense at all, Sheila is a strong person who has a certain study of consciousness, and she can naturally sense it, and Yuga and Pang Tuo are world-world after all, even if they don't major in consciousness ability, their own consciousness is strong to a certain extent, and they may be a little stronger than Ning Chuan, who majored in consciousness.

If Ning Chuan was here at the moment, he would definitely be surprised to find that these consciousness clouds were left to him by Qi Ling, but now they suddenly flew from the cloud yacht to the stomach world.

Compared to Sheila, Pang Tuo and Yuga were already shocked when they sensed the cloud of consciousness.

The clouds shrink, the concentration rises, the power gradually rises to a point, and a dynamic fluctuation begins to emerge from it.

It is a group of consciousness with a sense of life!

Yuga and Pang Tuo glanced at each other, and Yuga's eyes flashed with different colors, and he took the opportunity to shoot towards the cloud of consciousness that had turned into the size of a person.

"Don't think!" Looking at Yuga, he meant to swallow the cloud of consciousness that was still being born, and King Pangta followed closely behind, not wanting him to succeed.

As soon as Yuga's fingers tried to touch the cloud of consciousness, a greedy expression appeared on his face, and then a look of horror squeezed away all emotions.

"Retreat!"

The indifferent male voice suddenly sounded, grand and boundless, full of infinite majesty, and then a huge white hand suddenly appeared in the void, the giant hand was like a phantom of nothingness, hovering between reality and nothingness, just a slight swing, and it flew Yuga into nowhere.

Burst!

Yuga flew upside down, his black mist almost dissipating, and at the same time he was terrified in his heart, the force generated in the palm of his hand made him desperate, if he didn't try to resist, he would probably be on the verge of death.

After the pure white palm knocked Yuga away, he carefully and gently rubbed the cloud of consciousness that was still in gestation, as if he was worried about whether he had been hurt by Yuga.

"Come back, little one," the majestic male voice became very gentle, and the giant hand held the white egg as if it were holding a pearl in the palm of his hand.

Wang Pantuo paused a hundred meters away from the cloud, and his huge palm did not pursue him, he watched cautiously.

I saw that the cloud gradually changed from transparent to milky white, and then substantiated, forming a white egg body that could just hold one person.

There was a thin figure in the body of the egg, curled up, she was sleeping.

King Pangta watched quietly, and then a man came up beside him, and Sheila flapped her colorful wings and stood beside him.

"Are you finally coming back?" Sheila smiled lightly.

"Who?" King Pondo looked at Sheila in bewilderment.

"Well, little sister," Sheila said with a slight smile as she looked at the thin figure.