"So, this is the past that happened fifteen hundred and seventy-three years ago."

Yang Yun opened his eyes and looked at No. 10032, which still existed despite the world returning to silence, his gaze was a little complicated: "Xin Bi'an has survived in the form of spiritual light, so what are you relying on to exist now?" ”

"Data and quantum states, I have stored my data in one of the three Nether cores of Rengominiade."

No. 10032 stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of his head, where a golden hexagonal square was shining with a faint data streamer, but compared to the one that 10032-2 handed to Liuli, this square has been consumed for more than a thousand years, and the light is much dimmer: "Quantum is constant, all things are attributed to quantum, attributed to data." ”

“…… Can I speak human words, I have never been exposed to the theory of cultivation. Yang Yun said helplessly.

"Because now I am not the main body, but the last three corpses she cut out, representing the existence of the 'self'."

Compared with Liuli and 10032-2, although this No. 10032 has the same appearance, I don't know if it is due to the relationship with Xin Bi'an to death, and it has a bit of human touch: "To put it simply, before my body turned into Lingzi energy and merged with Xin Bi'an, I used the method of cutting three corpses to separate me, and used the core of Nether to save me." ”

"Of course, unlike the two of them, from the moment I was born, I had my own name, the moment."

"It turns out that you are also a ...... of three corpses"

Yang Yun suddenly looked at 10032-3 with a strange look...... Now, of course, it's time to call it a salary: "Does the name have any meaning?" ”

"Salary, the homonym Xin, represents firewood; Engraved means engraved and never forgotten the past. He explained the origin of his name: "Although I am the last of the three corpses, I am the first to get names. ”

Yang Yun didn't know how to answer this sentence for a while, because he always felt that there was some strange competitiveness in it, so he had to divert the topic and said, "Is the method of beheading three corpses so casual?" Say that if you cut off a part of your consciousness, you don't need to make any preparations? ”

"It's naturally difficult for outsiders to use, but for us who were created by the Valkyrie Project, beheading three corpses is already commonplace." Shaking his head, he explained, "Our soul essence is different from ordinary people from birth, and we are born with the talent to separate our consciousness from our soul essence, and combined with the powerful computing power of the Nether's core, we can cut out the soul essence in a very short period of time. ”

"And according to the ontology's speculation, one day someone will come here to solve the unfinished task of our predecessors, that is, to completely destroy Ashiya Michiman, and I will be divided for the day that will eventually come."

Xin Ke stared at Yang Yun, his eyes burned, and the core of Nether above his head slowly turned: "Now, it's time." ”

"Okay, although I still don't understand, but that person is worthy of that person, even if he dies, he still has so many backhands left, and the situation after death is ......"

Yang Yun muttered a few words, and then looked at the void next to him: "So now, have I met your request, Captain Xin?" ”

Just as far as Yang Yun's eyes could see, Xin Bi'an slowly emerged from the void, and the purple-haired eldest sister who had just slashed that amazing knife in her memory said with a smile: "It seems that after unlocking the third-order gene lock, your perception and computing power have increased exponentially." ”

"It's just the most basic reasoning, since you've waited fifteen hundred and seventy-three years for reinforcements, then you won't throw me into danger unprepared." Yang Yun smiled and told the truth plainly: "Actually, when I dived in that sea of memory, you should have been next to you?" ”

"Oh, I really can't hide it from you...... So, I really hate you wise men. ”

Xin Bi'an scratched his head, and his face showed a hint of shyness after seeing through the truth: "Forget it, it's good if the result is good...... So boy, you should have seen the whole process of my battle with Ashiya Michiman, right? ”

"That guy Ashiya Michiman's recovery ability is too strong, and he has collected souls from the river of life for an unknown number of years as a hidden backup energy, so if I continue to fight like this, I can only be slowly consumed to death."

"So as a last resort, I had no choice but to forcibly liberate the light of my soul, and combined with the information in the core of Nether, I reproduced the 'miracle' power of the hand of God who sealed the hand of God with the purple thunder knife when the hand of God came, the eighth type 'Heavenly Thunder Splitting and Slaying the True Dragon'...... He also succeeded in using this move to severely injure Ashiya Michimitsu, and finally achieved the result of the seal. ”

Xin Bi'an snapped his fingers: "I'll do the math, now you kid is a third-order gene lock, plus the remaining Psychic Light, the thinking mode of No. 10032, the data and huge computing power in the Core of Nether, and the last bit of energy left in the Psychic Light Amplification Device and the Small Karma Law Healing Instrument, theoretically speaking, it should be able to reproduce the demeanor of my sword back then...... I just don't know how much you've learned from my memory. ”

"But fortunately, that guy has been sealed for more than a thousand years, and he has divided a large part of his strength outside the seal to try to escape from the seal, so that guy should only have the strength of the fourth order at most, if I am the main body, then the odds ......"

"The odds are about sixty percent." Xin Ke suddenly interjected: "Under normal circumstances. ”

"Although I don't know how you calculated this sixty percent, I'll listen to it seriously."

Xin Bi'an grabbed his hair without any ladylike demeanor, scratched the beautiful long purple hair unkempt, and turned his head to look at Yang Yun: "How, are you confident?" ”

"Before I do that, I'd like to ask a question."

Yang Yun did not directly answer Xin Bi'an's question, but instead brought up something else: "The essential source of 'miracles' should be through reproducing the 'deeds' or 'stories' of predecessors and gaining strength from them, right?" ”

Hearing Yang Yun's question, Xin Bi'an immediately said dissatisfiedly: "When is it, why are you still thinking about this?" Didn't I say it before, a knife only needs to see if it's fast, whether it's good or not, and there's no need to think about what you have or don't ......

"Yes."

But before Xin Bi'an's words were finished, she interrupted her words at an instant, and the expressionless deputy commander suddenly showed a strange expression, staring at Yang Yun and said: "This conjecture of yours is also a possibility proposed by the academicians of the Academy of Sciences of Human City University, and it is also proposed by Dean Einstein himself, and it is said that it also involves the theory of the construction of the Tower of Babel...... How did you, who have no knowledge of cultivation, come up with such a constructive idea? ”

"Maybe it's because I know a lot of stories."

Yang Yun did not directly answer the question of salary, but smiled slightly, looked at Xin Bi'an and said: "If the power of miracles is to trace back to the source and reproduce the magnificent deeds of the heroes of the past, then the belief that originates from the heart is a powerful energy...... And the closer you get to the origin of this story, the more you can grasp the accuracy of the story, and the greater the power that erupts. ”

- Stories are the easiest way to arouse people's emotions and explode stronger will and strength.

— and it just so happens that I know the origin of this story.

(End of chapter)