(); A red dot flashed somewhere in front of Chang Ming's eyes and stopped there.

In other words, this space can be directly broken through if it is used by strong means, but this is not its own task requirement. Its requirements are elsewhere......

Chang Ming's gaze moved away from the red dot and stared at the red demon in front of him.

It was still attacking Chang Ming tirelessly, and although each attack was easily stopped, it was not discouraged at all, not tired at all, as if nothing else existed in the command.

This is not the manifestation of a normal alien beast, more like a mechanism that has been entered into a mission order.

But whether it was Chang Ming's judgment or the effect of the spiritual attack just now, it fully showed that the red demon in front of him had a soul, and it was by no means a pure mechanism!

So, the question is its soul structure?

Chang Ming's pupils constricted, looking at the soul structure in the red demon's body.

Sure enough, he found out that something was wrong!

Just like the "statues" out there, this soul structure is artificially generated and then merged with its body!

This soul structure is inherently flawed, and it is this flaw that makes the Red Demon a mechanism that only knows how to kill.

This defect is very obvious, as long as Chang Ming uses his brain, he can adjust it, and it does make him have the urge to adjust.

He ordered: "Analyze the soul structure and calculate the adjustment plan!"

Ash Two said, "Yes!"

How to analyze, how to calculate. Chang Ming already had a set of rules, and after a while, Ash II said, "The calculation is complete." ”

Chang Ming said, "Come!"

Soon, several red circles appeared on the red demon's body, which was exactly what Chang Ming needed to adjust.

Chang Ming gathered his spiritual power into a touch, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the red demon a few times.

Every time he pressed, the Red Demon's body was shocked, and after four consecutive blows, the Red Demon suddenly stopped attacking. His eyes changed from dazed to chaotic. Stand quietly and still.

It worked!

This is not the first time Chang Ming has done such a thing, when he was in Xibo State, he had practiced it on alien beasts, but every time he succeeded, it was like taking a step deeper into the abyss of knowledge. It's a joy to be happier.

He laughed. Commanded: "Raise your left foot." ”

The Red Demon raised his feet.

Chang Ming said: "Hold your head." ”

The Red Demon immediately obeyed.

No matter what kind of instructions he gives. Red Devils will do it instantly, just as precisely as a trap.

The structure of this soul that is made is very simple, even after it has been adjusted. Red Demons also don't have normal intelligence, they just become more obedient.

This should be the mission requirement, right? After the adjustment, it should be possible to get out?

But there was no movement......

As soon as he paused, an alarm suddenly regenerated in his heart, and two new red demons pounced on him left and right!

......

One becomes two, two becomes four, and four becomes eight.

Half an hour later, there were fifteen demons parked around Chang Ming, they seemed to be exactly the same, but it was obvious that the later ones were more intelligent than the ones in front.

The first one to come out was fast, but stiff as a cheap mechanism. And the last eight will not only cooperate, but after the adjustment, when they stand in place obediently, their eyes also sweep around like curious monkeys, looking at Chang Ming.

However, no matter how many of them are and how high their quality is, they have now become puppets of Chang Ming.

Every time a demon came out, he was able to suppress them in an instant, and then, using Ash II's calculations, he found a flaw in their soul structure and immediately managed to adjust it.

Each flaw is so obvious that it seems to have been left there on purpose.

Finally, the eight demons came out together, and he snapped his fingers, instantly capturing their spirits. The eight demons still maintained their attacking posture, but they froze like puppets, and could only let Chang Ming move.

Even if an ordinary mechanic can make adjustments, it will definitely take a lot of effort to work while fighting. But these skills learned from Feng's inner building were really useful, and Chang Ming easily completed his work.

After taking care of the last eight demons, the surrounding scenery suddenly began to flow rapidly. Chang Ming is sure in his heart, this is a customs clearance!

Sure enough, the auxiliary brain, who had been quiet for a long time, said in his mind: "Perfectly passed the verification of the Soul Shaping Institute, allowed to clear the customs, and obtained 15% of the permission of the Red Pomegranate Base, and now the total permission is 45%. ”

After a while, everything around him was still, and Chang Ming came to a new space, which was what the auxiliary brain called the "Soul Shaping Place".

This research institute was completely different from what Chang Ming imagined, and he stepped into a grassland with one foot.

As far as the eye can see, this grassland is endless, without the slightest boundary. There is blue sky and white clouds in the sky, although I can't see where the sun is, but there is a soft and bright light that illuminates everything, which makes people feel relaxed.

Under his feet was a soft grass, which seemed to have some moist dew, and the air was extremely fresh, mixed with the fragrance of the earth.

I don't know what season it is, but the grassland is full of colorful flowers, attracting butterflies to linger.

Chang Ming's eyes opened, staring directly at the butterfly, revealing a strange gaze.

The butterfly's wings spread out, the size of a basketball, and the two wings were orange, as brilliant as the sunset. It lies on a flower and does not move, it is several times larger than the flower, but it makes people feel extraordinarily light.

The wings of this huge butterfly flapped suddenly, and it flew up, and it turned 90 degrees, revealing its body in front of the wings.

It is not the body of a butterfly, but a ** woman, only a slap in length, but exquisite, delicate and lovely.

She had a pair of golden eyes the same color as her wings, as if she saw Chang Ming, and looked curiously this way.

What kind of creature is this?

What is this place?

This place...... It's a little weird.

It's called the Soul Sculpting Institute, and it really doesn't look like a normal research institute at all.

As a relic, no one is normal, but as a research institute, there is no research setup or research product......

No, no, wait!

As soon as he thought of this, a butterfly with a female body spread its wings and flew in front of him, looked at him curiously and asked, "Who are you, the Creator?"

"Creator?" Chang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, I'm not." My name is Chang Ming, who are you?"

The butterfly girl's golden eyes were amazingly bright, and she shook her head and said, "I don't know, I don't have a name." ”

She sat down on a yellow flower near Chang Ming, about half the size of hers, but she sat on it with ease, and the petals didn't even shake a bit.

She continued to look at Chang Ming curiously, and said casually, "I don't have a name, you can give me one." ”

Chang Ming said simply: "Okay, then you can call it Canguang." ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then burst into a smile like a flower, and said with great joy: "Bright light, bright light, yes, I like this name!"

She flapped her wings, flew to Chang Ming's shoulder and sat down, and said, "I like you too!"

Chang Ming laughed, his pupils narrowed, and he looked at the girl on his shoulder up close, and in his field of vision, her soul appeared clearly in front of him.

That's right, as Chang Ming thought, the soul of this butterfly girl was not naturally generated, and there were strong artificial traces.

It's just that the soul of this butterfly girl is much more complex and delicate than the statues outside, including the demons Chang Ming had seen before.

Therefore, her intelligence is also significantly higher than those seen before, and she even has basic language expression and thinking skills. Such a soul would definitely not be able to do it with Chang Ming's current ability.

This butterfly girl named Bright Light by him should be the result of the plastic spirit!

He looked at Bright Light, and Bright Light looked back at him boldly.

Although he had seen Ash before, Bright Light was different from Ash. She had a body, and her soul was very closely bound to her body. This kind of life is extremely close to the creation of human beings!

Chang Ming asked, "Do you have any other friends here?"

Bright Light replied proudly, "Yes, of course there is!"

She flew up again, pulled Chang Ming and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet them!"

Chang Ming followed, following her forward, looking at the surroundings.

Under normal circumstances, the first thing you need to do when you first arrive at an environment is to scan the entire area with your mental power to determine what the current situation is.

There is only one circumstance in which you should never do this, and that is to have a dangerous creature with far more mental power than you. Such a scan of mental power is likely to be regarded as an offense by it, and if it does not hesitate to attack, it may encounter even greater danger!

It stands to reason that this is a research institute of the Eternal Ruins, and he only came in with permission, so there shouldn't be any danger.

But since a long time ago, Chang Ming has developed a special intuition about danger. Now, this instinct is warning him: be careful, never act rashly!

Therefore, he could only scan the surroundings with the naked eye, confirm that there was no problem, and then carefully "touch" it with his mental power to feel more information and data.

Bright Light was unaware of his vigilance, and she flapped her beautiful golden wings, weaving through the flowers, very leisurely. Sometimes she reached out and pressed on the petals, sometimes slapping a plant hard to stir up the grass seeds in it.

Finally, she walked to a hole in the ground and cried out, "Mouse, come out, I have a name!"

A moment later, two golden beards appeared at the entrance of the cave, and then a pair of dark eyes looked over the place. An animal that looked like a normal vole appeared next to the burrow and "squeaked" at Lan Lan twice.

Bright Light stroked its beard and smiled lightly: "You're right, but this is my friend, he named me, it can't be an enemy!"

The mouse looked at Chang Ming vigilantly, and "squeaked" a few times in a row. (To be continued......)