Chapter 40: I'm Actually Bad (2)

The earliest source of the chessboard footwork has no trace, it was learned by Jiang Qiu from a master, but this footwork is seriously incomplete, Jiang Qiu only learned a superficial one, and then practiced mostly by himself, and even constantly played chess with others, so that he could make himself weirdly dodge the attack at the same time, like slaying a big dragon, eating away at the other party's living space little by little, and finally ate it in one bite.

And the transformation of the enemy is the most obvious.

Under the control of metal, the seven flying swords kept heading straight for Jiang Qiu's heart, spleen, and facing the door, but these fatal places were precisely the easiest to calculate.

Jiang Qiu just tilted his head slightly, turned sideways, and dodged all the flying swords, and even took a few steps forward, allowing the three flying swords to collide together, and the sparks that rubbed out reflected Jiang Qiu's face full of sarcasm.

The transformer became more and more annoyed at the same time, and his arms reached forward, and rows of bows and crossbows stretched out from both sides.

According to the regulations of Tianyang City, reformers are not allowed to load firearms and weapons.

But there will always be loopholes in the law.

There are quite a few people who take advantage of the loopholes and place crossbows in various parts of their bodies or, like him, install flamethrowers on their arms without permission.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

More than a dozen crossbow arrows were fired at a distance of only fifteen meters from Jiang Qiu, and this distance ordinary people couldn't react at all.

Just as the crossbow arrows were about to arrive in front of Jiang Qiu's body, a pitch-black sword light contrasted with the thundering lightning in the sky, and a black full moon swept in front of him, sweeping all the crossbow arrows into it.

Jiang Qiu held the double knives, his eyes were focused and bright, a large amount of qi poured into his eyes, the pores of his whole body were closed, his muscle strength was rapidly improved, and at the same time, his body temperature was also rising sharply, the time around him began to slow down, and his dynamic vision was greatly improved.

At the same time, because of the high pressure in the body, a line of blood and tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, and blood flowed from his nostrils, but now was not the time to care.

On the occasion of the arrival of the second round of crossbow arrows, Jiang Qiu's heart was as calm as stagnant water, the trajectory of each crossbow arrow, the trembling of the feathers at the tail of the arrow, the scene where the raindrops fell on the body of the arrow and was bounced off, sluggish as if a movie was being played frame by frame, in the real world, everything was picturesque.

At this moment, the teenager who has been a hunter all these years and has never stopped exercising perfectly shows the nerve reflexes created by the fusion of physical instinct and years of experience.

It seemed dangerous, but it was just a crossbow arrow that slashed through his earlobe, Jiang Qiu didn't care.

In the face of those dangerous crossbow arrows that came straight to the heart, Jiang Qiu raised his sword and split all the crossbow arrows that were dangerous to him in two.

"Holy shit, this little hairy kid is so strong?" The reformer scolded angrily, looked around at the same time, and shouted, "Damn, didn't you say that there are two people?" Why is Lao Tzu alone? ”

It's a pity that no one responded, and the transformer stood in the rain, his slightly pale face was not only calm, but also a little uneasy, only to see his hand hanging outside his sleeve slowly open, and the seven flying swords returned to his side.

The seven flying swords flew at high speed in the rainy night, making a sometimes low and sometimes high hiss, and the transformer did not intend to continue to drag on, choosing to give up all means of defense, his expression was dull, and his eyes were distracted, but the speed of the seven flying swords was a qualitative leap, like some kind of strange musical instrument, whistling, constantly changing directions.

The formula for metal manipulation in the mind, driven by all consciousness, began to perform full calculations, allowing the brain to give up control of the body, so as to improve its computing power and strengthen the power and accuracy of the flying sword.

A white net appeared between the two, and neither the hard seepage pavement nor the iron street lamps on the side of the road could make these white lines slow down or soft.

The ambassador Lin Zhengxi and Chang Yuansi, a member of the Daomen, who were watching the battle from afar, had a little surprise on their faces, "I didn't expect that Chaoyang who bet the most would disappear in Tianyang City...... Originally, this reformer was supposed to attract attention, and Chaoyang would kill with one blow, but I never thought that this reformer's strength was not bad...... Could it be that this is the heritage and strength of Tianyang City? It is possible to look forward to what amazing geniuses will appear in the big competition of Xusheng Academy this time. ”

The transformer shouted angrily, and the web of death intertwined with white silk threads suddenly tightened.

Jiang Qiu was not distracted by this angry shout, but stepped on the seven stars, and the strength of his body was superimposed layer by layer, and finally superimposed on the last punch, not dodging or avoiding letting the seven flying swords tear apart his skin, but the flying sword failed to continue to go deeper, and then Jiang Qiu stepped in front of the transformer, and threw a punch, and the rapid and terrifying force spread in the body of the transformer, causing him to smash six or seven small trees on the street all the way before stopping.

The transformer was lying in the mud pit, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the iron armor on his chest had been shattered, and the core of the power furnace had also shown signs of leakage, and he couldn't help but retreat in his heart.

Killing people in order to make money, and not making money but taking a life, he still knows very well which one to choose.

Besides, the shadow magician is too difficult to kill, and he doesn't seem to have seen this kid's shadow beast yet?

He didn't know that Jiang Qiu used him as a tool to practice his hands, grinding in the harvest of the past two days and experimenting with the experience he felt.

No way, smart people are not the same, Jiang Qiu belongs to the kind of person who can draw inferences, he was worried that before hunting beasts, he didn't have a chance to hone his skills, but he didn't expect that as soon as he went out, he met a transformed person, where would Jiang Qiu let go of such a good opportunity.

Moreover, Jiang Qiu planned to show weakness to the enemy.

Catch a fish.

The transformer felt the damage to the internal parts of his body, and his brain constantly issued warnings of danger, and he struggled to get up and obeyed: "Either we will ...... today"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Qiu, the black boy, suddenly spurt out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were blood-red, his chest rose and fell violently, like a sign of overexertion, and a large amount of sweat and mist from his body were so abrupt and sizzling in the rainy night, as if it was cooling at a high temperature.

This kind of transformation person has experienced, when he still has a sound physical body and has never transformed his body, he once participated in a triathlon competition, and when he ran the whole distance hard, his body was exactly the same as Jiang Qiu's symptoms.

Immediately, Jiang Qiu didn't even pay attention to him, turned around and ran, and even fell once on the way to escape.

What's going on?

The reformers froze in place, not knowing whether to flee or catch up.

He was going to run away, who knew that the mission target escaped first, according to international practice, should he catch up, and then say where to escape?

An angry voice came from afar, "Are you an idiot? Hurry up and catch up! ”

"That kid must have used some secret method to enhance his physical strength, which is a unique ability exclusive to a sorcerer, but there is a time limit, and he must not be relieved!"

"If you succeed tonight, I'll add another two million to you!"

The reformer summed it up in his heart, as if it was true, how strong can a child in his early twenties be?

If he had the almost invincible posture he had just now from beginning to end, he would really be called a demon.

I think there should be some secret method that can greatly improve his physical strength in a short period of time, after all, he is a magician, and the technique is strange and unpredictable.

Thinking of this, the reformer no longer hesitated, struggled to get up, and strode after him.

......

......

From beginning to end, the person in charge of Tianyang City's network, the blonde Adam, did not make a move, but suspended in the sky above the city, wearing a priest's robe, barefoot, and dark clouds above his head, looking down on the city that never sleeps.

He happens to be in the zone where light and darkness are intertwined.

As a super-intelligent AI robot, Adam knows that he should not explore the essence of the problem, nor should he take the initiative to ask why, how, who am I, who am I, what is death, what is eternity, which is the most taboo thing for human beings.

He didn't know if his emotions were set by someone or from his heart, and he didn't know if this hot thing in his heart was called "curiosity".

Sitting cross-legged, Adam's eyes began to see a large stream of data, and in his 'mind', a timeline slowly appeared, and every second there would be a point in time, and each point in time was a major event recorded in the history books of human history.

In the Stone Age, humans began to use tools and made use of fire, creating a civilization that belonged to humans.

Humans go out into the world and hunt all the creatures in the world, even the humans themselves.

Humans built tribes, and began to have wars, contradictions, frictions, and ...... Love.

Adam looked at the word suspiciously.

[Love].

It's a word that stands for beauty, and it's also the one Adam can't understand the most.

Why does giving a gift make people happy? Why can a few simple words make two people hug each other? Why are two people unable to reproduce, but they never leave and confront their respective families?

He couldn't understand it.

The timeline continues, and each red point in time represents the occurrence of a war, throughout the entire history of mankind. But more than that, it is the rhetoric of the human race itself to resist the tyrants, defeat the invaders, and reclaim the land, to see hundreds of people die in them, and to see them fight bloodily for their 'country' without flinching.

About 8,000 years ago, the world began to diverge.

Asia-centric civilizations are beginning to show signs of centralization, Europe is full of small states, and the Americas are splendid and short-lived, returning to the hunting era, and everyone is struggling to survive.

After thousands of years of history, Adam still couldn't understand what life was.

"Is it because I'm a robot and don't have the characteristics of life that I can't understand life for the rest of my life?" Adam didn't even know if his current mood was called "self-deprecation".

"I want to love humanity."

As these words were spoken, an underlying logic, with an irresistible and irresistible directive, emerged in Adam's mind, taking over all of Adam's thinking, all of his authority.

[One of Adam's underlying logics is not to destroy human beings. 】

Then it appears that a director is directing Adam to permanently erase his own memories of the past ten minutes.

[One of Adam's underlying logics is that he must obey the orders of the board. 】

Adam couldn't resist.

After deleting his stored memory, he looked at the ground with a little confusion, "What am I doing here?" Why was Jiang Qiu's kid hunted down and killed again? ”

Somewhere in an unknown research place, a man angrily said, "I said a long time ago that Adam should not be given emotions, or even developed. ”

Another man said lazily, "But you directors enjoy the convenience of Adam, and you spend all your time wiping your ass, why don't you say this?" ”

"That's not a reason for an AI robot to seek its own self either."

The other shrugged, "It's about me." ”

"I am a scientist, there is no good or evil in science, but people do."

"Are you making a mockery that I'm not a good person?" The directors were furious.

"I'm not interested in human beings, I'm curious about whether human beings have souls or not, and what place souls occupy in the composition of human beings." The scientist didn't stop what he was doing, "How's it going on over there?" I heard that he found a mausoleum, at the junction of Lake Baikal and the setting sun, it is quite literary, it should actually be a super-large formation, right? ”

The director nodded, "According to the information transmitted back by Adam who sneaked along, it is indeed a super-large formation, but there is something missing, and the opening conditions of the formation are set to open the door in a centralized manner, and it seems that five 'medicine spoons' need to be put into it together to open the door." ”

The scientist was not interested in such a thing, but looked at the stack of paper materials at hand, one of which had a title that caught his attention.

[Can Human Collective Consciousness Change the World?] 】

The signature is Kong Zhang of Mingde University.

The scientist opened the page and studied it carefully for half an hour, and said with interest: "This kid is good, it coincides with some of my ideas, and the topic of cluster consciousness can be carried on." ”

"Pooling human consciousness can fill in the desert, break through stubborn rocks, and even produce some illusory, supernatural phenomena, which is interesting."

"Today's children are getting smarter and smarter because of the data terminal, hehe, it's a good thing."

A trace of panic flashed on the director's face, but he quickly regained his composure, "The data terminal, PNF, Adam, and the upcoming medicine that can cure cancer 100% as long as it can take effect in the body, the battle armor with its own combat skills developed by the Willow Demon, the cyborg transformation man developed by Chen Guangsheng, etc., etc., are all the best products of this era." ”

The scientist smiled: "The Dragon Beast Mausoleum has been found, and when the Willow Demon gathers the five 'keys', the new era will open again." ”

"Humans hunt beasts? I really want to know why these beasts came to Earth. ”

The director pursed her lips, and she looked gloomy about the willow demon's action of hunting dragon beasts, and muttered: "It's just a coquettish and dedicated old man." ”

The scientist laughed, "I heard you liked him?" ”

"Get out."

The scientist shrugged his shoulders and continued his research, remembering one of the few wild cats he could call a friend, and hearing that the guy had gone to the Hunter's Tavern as a middleman, and I didn't know what the bastard said, and he was going to drag himself to the amorous place of Red Dark Alley.

I can't help it, I followed it once, but I didn't think women were so interesting.

Is a one-night spring festival worth a thousand gold?

He only felt a little pain in his back, so it was better to be stuffy in the research room.

He had a plan in mind.

Scientists look up at the sky.

Are there any gods in the world?