Flying upside down, the black shadow quickly disappeared into the depths of the intertwined tentacles, and he could no longer be found above the flesh flower.

At the same time, the budding flower bones trembled violently.

The huge psionic energy seemed to be completely turned into nutrients after being received by the tentacles, and it was sucked up by it, and in the center of the slowly blooming flower bone, there was a huge sphere that emitted a pitch-black halo, and all the psionic energy seemed to be converging into the sphere at this moment, making the flowing halo more and more dazzling.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, Zero came to the edge of the upper terrace and couldn't wait to look down.

Her face was pale, her chest was rising and falling violently, and her inner emotions were even more mixed.

Reason made it clear to Zero that if Song Lan hadn't pushed her when the figure pressed down, she and 'Wild Bone' would probably be like the falling figure at this moment, trapped in the tentacles and become the nutrients of the sphere.

Even in the face of such an ending, under the influence of the link of thoughts, she could not make any act of resistance.

But it was precisely this that made her discover an extremely amazing detail.

In the short battle just now, the figure was finally knocked out by Song Lan.

Their research on Song Lan's abilities has lasted for more than twenty years, and there has never been a case of the same kind in any case so far.

In the past, all battles related to the other party ended with a spike after the time jump.

Even if the energy of "life" is collected and the "corruption" that breaks through the shackles of ordinary consciousness cannot escape the end of being killed in seconds.

But the blow just now, from any direction, was a solid blow.

In other words......

Even though the scene was still ugly, the figure just now touched the realm of time in a real sense for the first time, and was not immediately shattered by the turbulence of time, but completed a contact with Song Lan.

"Anti-Psychic Ability Field ......"

Zero blurted out.

If it had been put in the past, she would have been ecstatic to find this discovery, because it meant that all their predictions and experiments had finally been realized in the true sense of the word.

This mystery, which has lasted for more than 20 years, has finally been unraveled today.

However, Song Lan's words and actions just now made her inevitably doubt the link between thinking and the "new god" in her heart.

At least for the moment, this battle has little to do with the advent of a new era.

Zero suddenly understood the reason why RT1 knew in advance that the anti-spirit ability field would not work for Song Lan, but still wanted to let the anti-spirit ability field spread all over here.

For a "slacker" like Song Lan, the easiest way to neutralize the anti-spirit ability field is to put yourself in a different time and space, which is the most predictable result, and it turns out that Song Lan did just that, and this ensures that when they encounter Song Lan, the latter's ability is already in a state of activation.

And the key to helping them unravel this problem lies in the true ability of the figure.

To date, all research on military science and technology has specific sources.

The overload system is a clumsy imitation of Song Lan's ability, they can't control time, so they can only start from the concept of speed, creating an effect similar to time stopping; The gravitational force field is derived from the ability of the "Emperor", which is one of the strongest abilities on the battlefield against the weak in the evaluation of psionic research institutions; The invisible force field comes from the Void, and they get a glimpse of it through the latter's life trajectory in the "outside world", as well as several battles that quickly end.

Only the ultimate anti-psychic ability field, which is known as the technology of the nemesis of all psychics, has never been annotated by the military technology and psionic research institute.

Until he had just witnessed the figure fly upside down, Zero thought it was a product of pure science.

However, judging from the way the figure showed the battle just now, it seems that his ability cannot directly suppress the spiritual energy, he can neither stop Song Lan's almost teleportation dodge method, nor can he avoid the neutralization of his attacks, the only result he showed is that he did not let himself be killed by the turbulence of time and space like others.

The answer, then, lies in the almost irrational way of attacking.

……

"Adaptability, it's a rare ability."

Song Lan stared with interest at the black sphere that was constantly changing.

Among the life forms of the upper world, this is definitely not a very powerful ability, but it can save the other party from being shattered by the turbulence of time.

And he could sense that as the battle continued, it would become more and more adaptable to the switch between time and space.

Fellow villagers, the master of genes, and RT1 hidden in the flower of flesh and blood, all the bosses are gathered here at this moment.

"Anger is the best catalyst, so we exacerbate his emotions to a certain extent."

The pitch-black orb emitted a sound without emotion, in stark contrast to the figure that had just reached the point of anger, and all strong emotions were eliminated so that it could look at the next battle from the perspective of artificial intelligence, with absolutely rational judgment, "This is the basis of everything, but to defeat an enemy like you, anger alone is not enough." ”

As he spoke, the flower of flesh and blood bloomed, and with each second of time passed, the speed at which it absorbed energy increased exponentially.

"The same goes for his psionic reserves."

In the blink of an eye, the strength of the spiritual energy absorbed has already exceeded the limit of the human figure.

Zero, who was on the upper terrace, suddenly clutched her chest, her face flushed with an indescribable feeling of suffocation, and she vaguely understood the meaning of RT1's words.

Flesh Flowers require more psionic supplies.

So how do they draw more psionic energy than the shadow loads?

The answer is plunder.

Zero gritted her teeth, just now, Thinking Link issued a mandatory order to her, forcing everyone who was linked to Thinking Link to pass on their share of faith.

The thought of the number of people involved in the thought link made her panic.

Under the influence of nutritional drugs, more than ninety percent of the population has now become a member of the "collective consciousness", and at this moment, the "collective consciousness" is using coercive means to complete the transformation from "accessors" to "believers".

Rallying everyone's consciousness is only the first step in the plan.

And on top of that, a new "new god" is created, almost with infinite energy.

A strong sense of powerlessness caused her to sit on the ground, and this was the first time that Zero experienced the process of "believerization", and for those individuals with particularly strong individual consciousness, under the interweaving of fatigue and powerlessness, their will will be weakened, and finally they will simply give up thinking like other individuals and submit to the domination of the "collective consciousness".

Darkness began to obscure Zero's vision, and her drifting consciousness made her want to fall asleep urgently.

There seemed to be a voice telling her that as long as she closed her eyes, the distress and pain would be far away from her.

In the midst of those mixed emotions, a trace of regret welled up in my heart.

They did bring a new era to the land according to the prophecy, but at the same time, they also created a monster beyond everyone's knowledge.

From the remnants of the Dark Ages, the Coalition Government once gave birth to a church that was so powerful that it enveloped every land, and psionic energy was the spark left behind by that lost civilization.

In that civilization, outlined by the Church, believers give their faith and all that they have to the path they believe in.

But even at the height of civilization, there was never the same thing as it is now.

No single "god" has ever swallowed more than ninety percent of the beliefs in this world.

She couldn't imagine what kind of aggregation this would create.

Until then, darkness had filled her vision, leaving everything in this world away from her.

Under the terrace on the top floor, Song Lan was able to appreciate the complete process of the transformation of the aggregate, under the unimaginable accumulation of energy, RT1 gradually condensed from a sphere emitting a pitch-black beam of light into a human form, although the face was still shrouded in deep darkness, compared to the distorted and blurred figure just now, this new fusion body exuded a halo full of destruction.

"It's a dangerous process."

Even the emotionless voice changed with the birth of the human form, and his words echoed in this vast space for a long time, as if a creator had created this new era by him, "The accumulation of overloaded energy will cause the carrier to collapse and disintegrate in an instant, even for the mechanical body, fortunately, we have finally found a vehicle that can perfectly accommodate this power." ”

When the humanoid form, which was completely made up of energy, descended, the flesh flower was finally drained of energy, and it quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The swaying tentacles in the abyss have finally completed their historical mission, witnessing the whole process of coming as conduits for energy transmission.

Song Lan knows that RT1 refers to the perfect carrier, which is naturally the master of genes.

These three former enemies from different factions have fused with each other to form some kind of psychic ability that has never appeared in history.

He looked at the faces of the figures shrouded in black light, and it was difficult to even call the objects presented in front of his eyes living beings.

The Lord of Genes no longer needs the old body, and with the irrigation of psionic energy, it has reached its most perfect state, and for it that yearns for evolution, its current state is undoubtedly the end of this path.

Beyond flesh and blood, but also beyond psionic and mechanical, it has become a unique being.

This is indeed a process beyond the promotion ceremony, and at the same time beyond Song Lan's cognition, he has to admit that the other party's more than 20 years of time have not been wasted.

After adapting to the new carrier, the pitch-black humanoid pinched his right hand in front of him, just a simple action, enough to compress the space, unlike the destruction brought about by the previous expansion of spiritual energy, this is almost the power to dominate all things, every thought born of the humanoid seems to be responded to by "fate".

"Psionic powers, physical bodies, and minds that are enough to see all things!"

Three different voices seemed to be mixed together at this moment, and with the movement of the humanoid clenching fist, countless clearly visible cracks appeared in the air, and everything that Song Lan could see became like broken glass, slowly peeling off and shattering.

"I must thank you for the mystery you left behind to make this fusion possible."

The humanoid voice penetrated the concept of time and space, coming from every crack, "And all I can repay you is to let you appreciate the power of this fusion, and you will eventually understand that letting this ritual go ahead is the worst decision you have ever made in your life." ”

The next moment, the human figure disappeared from his sight.

Its voice was everywhere, sweeping from all directions, "But I can promise you that after this battle, the people you hold dear will usher in a new era, and as long as they are on the right path, fate will respond to their wishes!" ”

The sound of the wind breaking through the sky pierced the space and appeared behind Song Lan.

The pillar of light that burst from the humanoid's fingertips pierced his body again, but this time it was no longer a transition between virtual and real, the moment time jumped, the humanoid had already made a blocking gesture, and after a brief collision, the humanoid only floated backwards for a short distance before stabilizing its form.

This contact made him extremely excited.

"This feeling must be very strange to you."

A brief collision kicked off the battle, and the figures of the two in action turned into a constantly colliding streamer, and after each contact, they quickly separated, leaving a new crack on the already battered "mirror".

"All this time, you have not been able to meet any opponent who can react to your abilities."

The voice sounded like that of a beast following a fighting instinct, and in the fusion of the Trinity, the consciousness of the Lord of Genes took over.

The humanoid's agitation reached a point where it trembled its soul.

Infinite energy, perfect carriers, and a mind that knows everything, and on top of that, there is a strong enemy that is enough for him to use all his strength!

For a beast that has been following the principle of the jungle from the moment of its birth, there is nothing happier than this.

This makes people believe that Song Lan, who is an opponent at this moment, will definitely have the same stirring emotions as him.

"Future Sight, this is the first time you've used this ability in battle!"

The sound was so strong that it was like a roar.

As they adapt to their new bodies, the speed of the humanoid continues to climb rapidly.

At this moment, he was engrossed, and there was nothing else in his sight except Song Lan.

No matter how time jumps, no matter how the space is reversed, he can find the other party's location at the first time.

However, even if the speed is pushed to the limit, Song Lan will always be able to react to his every action like an unpredictable prophet.

This must be to see the future!

This was the second puzzle that Song Lan left him, while the beast's genes were swaying at this moment, the other was absolutely calm and did not let go of any information that he could observe.

In the constantly intertwined light and shadow of time and space, he sensed Song Lan's code of action.

Puzzle No. 2.

How do you accurately hit an opponent who can always anticipate your actions and react before they do?

If you can't solve the puzzle in front of you, the slightest difference will become a barrier that will never be overcome.

All the answers are hidden in the fleeting moment.

Although Song Lan had little to say about the future, his reflexes became an obstacle to his abilities, and in this battle that was unfamiliar to him, the gradually consumed concentration would eventually reveal his flaws.

For him, however, the longer the battle continues, the more obvious his advantage becomes.

With complete control over the new carrier, the observation of Song Lan's every action, and more importantly, he has become more and more accustomed to the sense of stagnation generated by this transcendence of time.

The flaw lies in the next moment!

Halfway through the movement, he twisted in an instant, and the moment Song Lan frowned, the psionic storm that descended from above his head swept him in.

Puzzle No. 3.

How do you deal with an opponent who can turn time and space in an instant, negating all attacks?

Benjamin Abele had already found a universal answer to this more than twenty years ago - an incomprehensible and unpredictable attack beyond the scope of the psychics' cognition!

The humanoid figure still maintains its previous movements, propelled forward by inertia.

He saw the figure still standing in the center of the Psionic Storm.

Near,

It's closer.

His outstretched hands were about to grasp the fleeting moment.

The eyes are facing each other.

Responding to the dislocated gaze of the humanoid, and the residue of energy blooming in mid-air like beads of blood.

The advancing body was cut off by the waist, and the body that lost the support of its lower limbs fell forward, but the joy that was diametrically opposed to the scene surged into his heart, if he had human facial features, Song Lan would definitely be able to see the corners of his mouth raised.

"Got it!"

The humanoid firmly believed in Song Lan's invincible ability to predict the future, and believed that he would not miss the moment when his body was cut off by the overlapping time and space.

Deceive fate.

This is what he learned from Song Lan.

For a carrier made entirely of energy, there is no point in cutting him off.

This time, the right fist that was swung out was no longer the feeling of hitting the air lightly, it was a real touch after a strong collision.

The humanoid's gaze plummeted by inertia, but he also saw the "future" that had been calculated by RT1 countless times.

He saw Song Lan's body take half a step back because of this collision.

His neck was slightly pulled back, red blood running down his nostrils.

It wasn't a fatal injury, but it was the first time someone had broken through the barrier of time and space and actually touched his body.

"You should already be aware."

At the same time as it landed, the broken body was reassembled and returned to its original state.

The humanoid right hand still maintained a fist-clenching posture, "Ability has become your existence, and you have stayed in the 'invincible' realm for too long...... In fact, you are not good at hand-to-hand combat at all. ”

"Hey, you're right."

The pain from the bridge of her nose made Song Lan frown.

The bridge of his nose was hit hard by the winning side, and it hurt much more than he expected, and he squinted one eye and added for the humanoid, "Not only are I not good at hand-to-hand combat, but I am also not very good at fighting." ”

"I, on the other hand, are the opposite of you, fighting, plundering, and striking, which are instincts written in my genetic sequence."

"It's a bit of a fight."

Song Lan raised her hand and wiped a handful of dripping nosebleeds.

He couldn't remember how long the punch and kick fight had lasted, but by the time the fight came to halftime, the surroundings were no longer visible, and after the mirrors of the space were peeled off, they were in a void world in the middle of boundless darkness.

He looked down at the blood stains on his red index finger, "Well, this final battle is still fun for you, right?" ”

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The small theater of its three hundred and fifty-eight:

Wednesday of a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, in the morning

After all, Lu Xiang still overestimated Song Lan's learning ability.

Accompanied by the melodious melody, her hand was gently placed on Song Lan's shoulder, and her other hand was interlocked with her ten fingers, "Come, listen to my beat, one-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three, you——! ”

She finally couldn't hold back, and her eyes were almost bursting with fire.

She pushed Song Lan away angrily, turned off the equipment that played the accompaniment, and asked, "How did you manage to accurately step on me every time you shouted three?" ”

Lu Xiang seriously doubted whether Song Lan was taking this opportunity to take revenge on him.

"Muscle, muscle memory."

"Muscle memory!? Why do you remember the wrong steps as muscle memory? ”

Lu Xiang raised his tone, "Also, why are you so nervous about dancing?" ”

She could clearly feel that Song Lan was very uncomfortable with the movements of shoulders and waists, and the muscles all over her body were tense, as if she was in a state of stress.

Can you learn elegant court dance in such a state?

"These moves are not good."

"Not good? What's wrong with these actions? ”

"Yes, it's the pre-action of over-the-shoulder falls and takedowns."

Song Lan had palpitations, "I always feel that you will use this trick to throw me on the bed in the next second." ”