Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 489
The eyes of the savior master and apprentice rolled, and they were twitched again and again by the new out-of-bounds information, like two electrified carp kings, jumping wildly on the ground.

"Be patient, I'll be fine soon."

Liang De manipulated the avatar in Haina's phantom to hold them down, and the tentacles of the primordial spirit moved back and forth, and rolled back a new method of salvation from them.

This method... From the perspective of a normal person, it's a little curious.

But at least it allows Blue Star to coexist with all the robbers without sacrificing so many innocent lives.

Barely acceptable.

People, as long as they live, there is hope, and it's okay to live in a strange shape.

Liang De moved closer to Mi Xiang with a sliding step, and said:
"Mr. Mi, I have received new out-of-bounds information. It looks okay, but the process of saving the world is a bit complicated and the cost is a bit high. How about I re-brainwash them again?"

Mi Xiang raised his eyebrows:
"Whether the cost is high or not is something you should think about. It's not about spending your money to save the world. Who are you helping to save? Is it worthwhile? I'm still dawdling like you. I can't take my paid leave endlessly!

"Besides, how high is the cost of saving a blue star on the other side? Is our compound eye short of these three melons?"

That is, your company has been doing no-cost business since its establishment, and it is impossible to be short of money if you lack anything.

"Mr. Mi, you are right, I was worrying too much."

As Liang De spoke, he sent over the new rescue plan.

This piece of out-of-bounds information is extremely specific, with sounds and pictures, smells and touches, and even a very strong taste.

Wet, hot, bloody... The messy message was like a bowl of boiled red bean porridge, pouring over the receiver's heart.

"Luncheon meat plan?"

After she tasted it, she didn't say a word for a while, and only one thought remained in her mind:
"This plan is delicious..."

If the phenomenon of earth veins floating up and assimilating all things is regarded as a chemical reaction, then the robber is undoubtedly the positive catalyst of this reaction.

The rate of chemical reaction is generally proportional to the effective surface area of ​​the positive catalyst, the larger the effective surface area, the higher the reaction rate.

Although the contact between the mixed energy of the earth veins and the robber is inevitable, if the effective surface area of ​​the robber can be reduced, the catastrophe of annihilation can be controlled within an acceptable range.

Excluding some super giant fat guys who can sit on their palms and run horses on their arms, the average volume of Blue Star humans is about 0.06 cubic meters.

In other words, if you squeeze a little, a cube with a side length of one kilometer is enough to hold 150 billion people.

So, what if, squeeze again?

In the parallel world where the new plan was born, the saviors developed a life compression salvation method that does not kill or pollute by referring to the secret method of magic and artificial hibernation technology.

After teleportation and concentration, the bodies and souls of billions of robbers were compressed into a sphere that looked like luncheon meat, and placed in a high-altitude no-man's land with an area of ​​nearly one million square kilometers—there later became a Huge basin.

In the second year after the phenomenon of the ley line rising, the decompression technology was quickly developed under the leadership of the post-disaster reconstruction committee, and the looters were unblocked.

In fact, the decompression technology they developed is immature, and it can even be said to be full of flaws, but how can a world that survives disasters support billions of people for a long time?

Therefore, those who have been compressed once have not been able to fully recover. In addition to becoming grotesque in appearance, many robbers also suffered from serious sequelae, so the number of disabled people is hard to count.

But in any case, the disaster has passed, and people have survived.

Compared with Jingshizhenhuo, the method of living body compression is much gentler, and it still has room for improvement.

"Mr. Mi, I've thought about it. The main flaw of their rescue plan is that they didn't do a good job in the post-disaster recovery and resettlement of the looters, but we won't make this mistake."

Liang De incited the profound energy of the imaginary sea to condense into a light curtain, and made a PPT full of pictures and texts on the spot.

"You see, the underlying design of this technology is very rough, and there are countless places that can be improved.

"As a senior martial arts engineer, as long as I have a little time and sufficient financial support, I can completely complete the upgrade of the form-spirit compression and decompression technology independently.

"As for the centralized transmission work in the early stage, with Mr. Mi in charge, the efficiency must be improved by more than a hundred times, so we..."

"It's so troublesome."

Mi Xiang glanced at the PPT and started scratching his head with both hands.

"troublesome!"

"Mr. Mi, don't worry, there is still room for further optimization of this plan, and as I said, as long as you and I, two original practitioners from the world, participate, its execution efficiency can at least be improved..."

"No matter how much you improve, it's still troublesome!

"The cost doesn't matter, but don't you find it troublesome?"

Mi Xiang broke his fingers and said:
"First of all, we need to screen out the robbers, then we need to carry out fixed-point transmission around the world, and then we need to collectively compress... Leaving aside the rest, these three steps alone are already very troublesome.

"And this plan is easy to be blocked, as long as the new Fist of Illusion makes us stumble a little bit, we won't be able to continue playing.

"It's so annoying. Saving the world is not saving people. Why do you have to save the robbers as a prerequisite! Isn't there a good plan to deal with them on the spot after screening them out, and deal with them all harmlessly!"

You may have a lot in common with those people who hold barbecue parties in Tianshi Mansion in a parallel world...

Liang De removed the PPT light curtain and said helplessly:

"Mr. Mi, I've checked the information of the outside world several times. The rescue plans of these parallel worlds are similar, at most, the compression methods are different. Some are compressed into triangles, some into stars, and some into umbrellas... ...their ideas are just like this, and there is nothing I can do about it.”

"Study it yourself!"

Mi Xiang clenched his fist and said:
"We take the road of independent research and development!
"Aren't you a senior martial arts engineer, come up with some martial arts of mass destruction, and the budget is enough!"

"This is Blue Star, Mr. Mi, you know that."

Liang De's voice suddenly turned cold, "As long as we participate or indirectly participate in the massacre of the human species, it is possible to trigger Blue Star's self-defense mechanism.

"I just want to make some money, I don't want to die here."

Mi Xiang pulled his hair and shook his head in pain, "Kill all, the easiest way is to kill all! Why can the Blue Star and the Blue Star people do it themselves, but we can't, it's a double standard!"

"Mr. Mi, calm down. Blue Star is famous for its double standards. It's not worth it for you to squeeze so much hair... It's better to be stupid than impossible. Let's push this compression plan as soon as possible."

Mi Xiang pulled his hair upwards, his neck stretched straight.

"No! I'm going to try again. I can't kill them all. We can just grab two people and experiment with them!"

"Of course, I have already thought of your needs, Mr. Mi, and have prepared a best test product."

As Liang De said, he grabbed it with his right hand and took out a dirty thing from Haina's phantom collection.

The carrion old king who was caught swung his limbs angrily like a bastard, opened his mouth and stared and said:
"What are you doing you!"

　You know what Wo' gonna say ('')

　　
　
(End of this chapter)