Chapter 118: How can a soul like you go out so easily!

Codenamed The Traveler in the world, when he first came to this world, he was very uncomfortable.

Of course, he won't be the only one who doesn't fit in.

His team, the Grey Ravens, and the Commander, are unable to adapt to this overly ideal world.

Human beings have mastered the technology of interstellar development, and the earth regime with the human alliance as the predecessor has become the dominant power of the interstellar alliance.

Prosperous, peaceful, without the slightest apocalyptic atmosphere.

Even the Parmish virus, which can be infected with machines and human bodies, brought by teammates inadvertently from the original world, has become a small problem in this world that can be easily suppressed and even analyzed and retraced.

With the technology of this world, it is possible to solve the crisis of the home world - and they are aware of this, so they take action as a matter of course.

On the one hand, they cooperate with the local legal registration and receive their cognitive assistance in 'enlightenment education', and on the other hand, they regularly go to Tianmen to provide beacons to find their hometown.

At the same time, we strive to understand the world appropriately and seek a solution to save our hometown.

In less than a year, all of this has been done.

According to the staff of Tianmen, it is because the distance between the 'earth' and 'civilization' of their home world is quite ideal, and there are not too many parallel worlds, so they are 'lucky'.

But compared to this luck, it was surprisingly easy to get help, because the laws of this world that have been extended to "Traveler" include perfect regulations for "cooperation between the two worlds".

The existence of such a regulation also proves that the world, or the earth regime that implements it, has already received a large number of similar requests.

And their group of traversers belong to the blessings of those predecessors.

[Based on the deduction of the civilization crisis, give A-level priority, and implement it immediately]

[Open the lock permission of the Earth No. 4 Heavenly Gate, the first anchor is scheduled for a Star Alliance year, and open a Terra's Heart sub-node companion]

[Please assist the federal mission team to reach a friendly consensus with the "Hanging Garden", the largest gathering place of human beings in another world]

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[For five Star Alliance months, the world human civilization of Z2153 is out of crisis, and the remaining seven months have turned into an observation period,]

[The new data collection is completed, and the No. 4 Tianmen Z2153 World Anchor is allowed to be resided, and its permanent office is registered as "Sky Garden", and the name of the first exploration team is recorded: "Gray Crow"]

A year of time.

I clearly remember every moment, but every moment is like a dream, and I still feel a little trance when I recall it now.

He traveled to this world with his teammates, and in less than three months, he was able to return to his hometown with a team of only 10,000 people to clear the enemy, regain lost territory, clear the virus, and build his homeland.

Five months of action, when combined, are eight months of dream.

Eight months later, he and his team returned to the world as friendly representatives. The Raven Office was opened again, only this time, there were more familiar faces, and they could return to their hometown to visit at any time.

Such happiness is full of unreality for people who have struggled with the end of the world.

In just eight months, almost all of the Parmish virus has been cleared.

Organisms are attached as viruses.

And the reason why I say 'almost' is because the otherworldly team also took a lot of Parmish virus samples.

There are also some units that are also carrying the virus but can control the other party, and after negotiation, it has been confirmed that they do not need to be dealt with.

And at the same time.

In the process of tackling these viruses, the federal team even assisted Sky Gardens to unite and recruit neutral organizations, including those composed of AI.

At this point, it is the Heart of Terra node that plays a major role.

It was Gestalt, a super AI developed by the original World Science Council and the world's elite talents, and it was also bluntly said that it was difficult to reach a higher field.

Such a big victory made the commanders often joke: Fortunately, I have graduated, otherwise this year's major events would not have been carried in history class to the head hurt.

She looked relaxed, not like herself, and from time to time she had to suspect that she was dreaming.

Should I say that I am very adaptable, or is I too rational?

No, people who are too rational should focus more on reality than wonder if they are in a dream from time to time.

I guess I care too much about the past... I thought to myself.

It is clear that he was still talking to his younger brother Murray, who works in the Hanging Garden Association here, two days ago, but he still can't help but wonder what would happen if all this was fake.

It's all a dream.

He was actually familiar with this state because he had a special set of prosthetics.

Body Name: Supercarved. This set of offensive Ω specialized mechs requires extremely high calculations, and because of the imperfect technology, he often falls into strange and lonely dreams.

This side effect was only resolved after crossing into this world -

- It should have been solved, but it doesn't seem to have been solved.

He's still haunted by thoughts.

And this is no longer a problem of the body, it is a problem of man himself.

He is well aware of the restlessness of his sea of consciousness, which does not cause the mind beacon to shift, nor does it lead to a misalignment with the body, but he will fall into visual hallucinations from time to time.

It was a field of view very similar to that of when he used his body's functions to observe dimensions.

See a different self, a different scene, a different choice.

There are also different traumas and sufferings.

"I think you should see a psychiatrist before you see me."

Now, he sat down in front of the appointed spot, waiting for the demon he had met in that dark, twisted dream.

The name is snake.

Races are demons.

These two are always associated with evil and ruthlessness in mythology, and he is also prepared for a potentially unpleasant opening.

But when the other party sat down across from him and uttered the first sentence, he was still stunned.

Not only because of the other party's too 'scientific' advice, but also because the other party is wearing a special helmet.

Special, but also familiar.

It was the head of the Angel Gundam.

He vaguely remembered that there was a soldier in the aid team who piloted that amazing weapon of war to slaughter the heterogeneous creatures in a way that was immune to all viruses.

It was indeed a popular weapon of war, and the little girl named Qishi in the team wanted to open it.

The taciturn warrior never agreed, but gave her a helmet in the shape of an angel's head.

It's exactly the same as the 'person' in front of him, but the eyes that Qishi gets don't shine.

The other party is really shining when he wears it.

…… Why does it glow?

I thought about it.

Wandering is his bad habit.

He is positioned in the team as a calculus fireman, and no matter which mech requires high calculations, he is quick to think and easy to think over.

But those ideas, also because of the high arithmetic, are usually fleeting, and do not hinder life and combat.

As far as combat is concerned, this is even considered an advantage, because his 'wandering' is a multi-threaded calculation in the search, pointing directly to the route to victory.

Even in life, as long as the mind wanders fast enough, it can not be discovered, just like the quick answer in , as if without thinking:

"You... Do you have to wear this helmet? ”

Although the world is indeed very free.

Freedom - those who only walk the streets in the fancy of legendary creatures, and even more fashionable people in fancy clothes dress themselves up like people.

I can't tell if it's cosplay or what it looks like, but the person on the other side definitely doesn't look like this, right?

The body of a human youth is even quite natural, although it is a little tight, and the long sleeves and trousers look a little hot, but they are not included in the prejudice that 'demonic clothes may be very strange'.

But when you look at the face, it's Gundam!

This outfit is the most eye-catching even if it walks in the crowd of fancy clothes, right?

Especially the lens of the eye is really glowing.

"There was a slight accident, otherwise I wouldn't want to wear it, and you would be inconvenient for me to see people on my face."

His voice wasn't as deep as it was in his dreams, but it wasn't surprising, since they all appeared as humans.

"Are you wanted?"

"Very dark thoughts, the same as I had at the beginning, but honestly......" said the snake, holding out his hand from his coat pocket.

The hand glowed, drawing the attention of the other guests.

Then he took it back.

"Now you understand."

I got it, but I didn't quite understand it.

It turns out that there are even luminous bodies among the demons?

Isn't the luminous body an angel? Could it be the demon of the fallen angels?

There were several possibilities in his mind for a moment, but since the other party said it was an accident, he didn't ask the reason, just looked at him again and asked, "Are you really a snake?" ”

While the voice is indeed similar to that of the demon, in this world, the voice doesn't really mean much.

"There's no need to pretend, right? But if you have to ask, do you remember that superfluous admonition? The other person asked, "The one that hides the wall." ”

[There is a hidden wall in front of it, ah, treasures]

[No hidden walls, it's a liar]

In that lifeless dream, he was impressed by those two contradictory messages.

The designer's deliberate misdirection was corrected, and he was convinced that there was a second person here.

"Remember," Ri nodded, "Well, I'm Ri." ”

There were some extra self-introductions, but both parties didn't care about this, and the other party even followed the words and said: "It can be seen that you are not white-haired?" ”

Of course, the body he used this time, codenamed 'Random Numbers', didn't have overly personalized decorations, and had initial brown over-ear hair.

“…… I'm a Level 0 modified prosthetic, and my hair color doesn't matter, it's just my paint. ”

To be precise, it is a construct that can be stripped of consciousness and stored in a mechanical body as long as it has good phase properties with tantalum-193 copolymer.

Changing to this world, it is a zero-level prosthetic, higher than the level of prosthetics that are transformed except for the brain.

This statement is also a euphemistic version of the mechanical ascension.

It is a relatively rare choice.

In a world where technology and source energy are so developed, those who still choose mechanical ascension are either really disgusted with the physical body, or they are in urgent need of a divine trench with rapid combat power.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's human, you can't help but miss the past." Omer said calmly.

He had been observing, through the crystal lenses of the cos helmet that seemed to obstruct his vision, but in fact he could see it at a glance.

It looks like a human at all, and even the changes in the eyes and facial expressions have detailed feedback.

A prosthetic body like this is not for fun, but also for nostalgia for the past when it was human.

But what he doesn't know is that the construct pursues this more to stabilize the 'sea of consciousness'.

This is a technical limitation, just like organ transplant rejection, the sea of consciousness of the construct is not suitable for linking the structurally abnormal body.

But isn't that the soul nostalgic for the past?

He had heard federal researchers lament this, but he didn't expect it to be here. He only felt that the other party was indeed a demon, and that it was right that the sentence hit the trouble in his heart.

It's also a misunderstanding, but it's not all a misunderstanding.

Because Omer did see that he was absent-minded and his gaze was changeable, and more importantly, in the vision of the soul belonging to the demons, although the other party had the outline of a human form, there were countless intertwined lines.

It resembles a surgical line that fixes the soul, and it resembles a dividing line that divides the soul blocks, and the hue saturation of each soul block is not consistent with the adjacent parts.

It's kind of triggered his obsessive-compulsive disorder.

(End of chapter)