I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 373

"Head, I feel like my bones are rusted. Haven't we been on field missions recently? These people are studying my excrement recently. I'm worried that they will trace the source." The big man Martin squatted in front of Tang Ji aggrievedly. The bronze-colored skin is now a little blue, reflecting a metallic luster, and looks like a good meat shield.

I have to say that the days at the Lost Mountain base have changed Martin a lot, at least he would not say that someone is thinking about his ASHOL (understand).

"What makes you feel like I'm in charge here?" Tang Ji ran wildly on the treadmill with more than 70 sensors attached to his body. A large amount of data was continuously recorded by various devices. The speed on the treadmill showed 102 km/h .

"Hey" Martin sat down on the ground, looked left and right like a thief, took out a hamburger from his arms, and swallowed it in one bite.

Ethan was right across from them. He was sitting on a suspension seat, surrounded by hundreds of flapping-wing drones the size of paper cranes. The researchers removed the altimeter that controlled the altitude and formatted the bionic Learning chips, now all actions of these drones are directly controlled by Ethan with consciousness.

Not only does he need to maintain the hovering action of these drones, but he also has to keep his suspension seat from falling to the ground. Right under the chair is Ethan's most precious VR device, which also contains his former virtual girlfriend.

Big drops of sweat appeared on Ethan's forehead visible to the naked eye. No one knew whether it was caused by him using his abilities too hard, or because Miwako was standing diagonally across from him with her shoulders in her arms.

On the one hand is the virtual girlfriend who has accompanied him for countless lonely times, and on the other hand is the love that belongs to the real world after chasing him for several months and finally seeing the light of life. Just looking at this scene makes many people's blood pressure drop up.

Only the nearby research institute excitedly said to his colleagues, "It's a record! He has persisted for 13 minutes. Who came up with this method? It's so effective!"

Miwako snorted, and the little Charmander on her arm made a fire-breathing motion in the direction of Ethan in coordination.

At this time, the alarm sounded suddenly inside the Lost Mountain base, and the piercing bell made many security personnel run to the gun cabinet immediately.

A whirlwind blew past, and with the appearance of two traces of sparks splashing on the ground, Surte, who was wearing a metal battle suit, appeared handsomely: "It's so cool!"

Following the boy's excited tone, the drone group swept by the air wave lost control in an instant, and Ethan's suspension seat also fell from a height of half a meter with a bang, smashing his virtual wife.

"No!." Ethan's sharp screams came to an end in summer, because Ethan, who took off his auxiliary helmet, saw the impatient Miwako.

Surte, who is still not sensitive to the relationship between men and women, glanced at Ethan's square shape curiously, but that curiosity was soon overwhelmed by the joy in his heart. He took off his helmet excitedly, and showed off to Tang Ji: "Head!" , Look at my special exoskeleton armor!"

Tang Ji slid directly on the ground along the inertia of the treadmill, as if there was no inertia at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour. He left two clear footprints on the rubber floor, and even left a lot of unclear data on an instrument. .

"I'm the person in charge of the Sirte project, Silva Ferguson, and my research direction is the theory of morphological fields." A middle-aged man with a bald head who was driving a battery car slammed on the brakes and stopped the car in front of Sirte, while thinking to himself On the side of the introduction, he said in the communicator: "The experimental subject has been found, and the alarm has been lifted."

Following his words, the alarm in the base finally stopped, and Soult looked at Ferguson with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't I say, I'll go back as soon as I go?"

"So you broke through our two security doors?" Silva Ferguson looked like a high school teacher, making Soulte lose his temper.

"Head, I'm just here to show you how cool this thing is. With it, I don't have to worry about being accidentally injured on the battlefield." Soult patted his exoskeleton armor, and the whole breastplate part directly fell to the ground.

"The rover armor needs to be fixed in order to keep up with your rhythm. Your impulsiveness just now scrapped at least 200 million worth of prototype parts." Ferguson patted the co-pilot of the electric car vigorously: "Before you cause more damage Before, hurry back with me."

Tang Ji didn't say a word, just stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the electric car. Surte, like a child who made a mistake, walked towards the electric car step by step, and the exoskeleton armor kept falling off him like autumn leaves. He dropped the parts, and when he got into the car, he was covered with a pair of gloves and half a boot.

The researchers brought by Ferguson picked up a lot of parts behind Soulte and piled them up behind him, and disappeared from Tang Ji's sight all the way.

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. The Saints just secretly 'break out' from the test area yesterday, wanting Vicky to hide herself with 【Shield】, those researchers are confirming Saints' 【Imitation Master】 After the potential of the mantis shrimp, I want him to imitate the punch of the mantis shrimp.
Even the shadows expressed boredom with the endless experiments to a certain extent. In Wu Qianying's words, people here rarely encounter such cooperative experimental subjects. Most of the superhuman criminals detained in the base responded to the experiments. repulsive heart.

Of course, it is not ruled out that these people want to hide their clumsiness and find a chance to escape.

Fortunately, Wu Qianying is in charge of the entire base, and she knows how to attract these rough people.

After the experiment, Martin will get a customized oversized reinforced dragon scale armor suit, and Soult will be able to take away the prototype rover exoskeleton he is wearing now.

In fact, the prototype is not very rigorous, because Ferguson finally removed all the auxiliary power equipment and the entire energy package in order to adapt to Surte. Strictly speaking, Surte is actually wearing a man-machine effect Very good full face armor.

Superhuman strength and physical strength allowed Surte to drive this thing directly with manpower regardless of the weight of the exoskeleton armor.

The technical blueprint of the Rover armor came from the Fort Hood military base. Obviously, the research and development department under General Martinez originally wanted to make up for the biggest shortcoming of the artificial superhumans of the Zephyr team.

It's a pity that the supernatural abilities injected by the members of the West Wind Team are naturally incompatible with the exoskeleton equipment. Surte's [Bullet Time] ability is based on him as the center to form a time bubble that surrounds Surte.

This ability endows Surte with something far more than just showing it. Ferguson finally determined that Surte's mental age was only 15 years and six months according to the rigorous psychological examination, but his bone age was already 16 years and another month. .

In other words, if Sirte is fast enough one day in the future, he is likely to spend a year or even longer at his own time flow in one day.

And in this time flow, Sirte is a god in the true sense. To him, human beings and even the entire human civilization are like stones on the side of the road. They don’t move, talk, listen, or even think. .

Going one step further, if Sirte can develop his abilities to the extreme, he may not have the possibility of going back to the past to modify history.
In general, the appearance of Surte made the researchers in the entire Lost Mountain base feel excited. They almost used boxing to decide which scientific research group could get Surte first.

Wu Qianying said that the scene is definitely worth watching. In the end, the reason why Silva Ferguson got Sirte first was entirely because of Sirte's choice.

"I'm afraid the entire scientific community will not agree with Soult following you through life and death, including me." Wu Qianying said to Tang Ji in this way: "But I also know that even if all the guys in the scientific community who have the ability to take care of themselves take up arms We can't stop Surte from going through life and death with you, so we must first ensure Surte's safety on the battlefield, we need to give him a strong enough protective shell to protect him like a tortoise."

"Turtle twice the speed of sound?" Tang Ji even made a joke at the time, but Wu Qianying's attitude was very serious.

"Be sure to protect him and don't let him have any accidents. If one day in the future, all plans, including yours, fail, at least we can pin our hopes on him." Wu Qianying looked into Surte's eyes, just Like looking at Jesus on the cross again: "There are superhumans who can destroy the world every day, but so far he is the only one who can rewrite history."

"I remember there is some paradox?" Tang Ji tried hard to recall the knowledge he had learned in school: "It is said that if time travel is possible, then our existing history has been rewritten? It seems This is it, but I remember something about my grandfather in it?"

"You are so cute when you say these words." Wu Qianying looked at Tang Ji with caring eyes and ended the topic: "Those paradoxical things, let us who are powerless people worry about them."

To be honest, Tang Ji was actually quite brooding about this matter. He felt that Wu Qianying had connoted him severely, but he couldn't produce any evidence.

So in a certain deserted corner, Tang Ji once threatened in a low voice the 'non-existent future time Surte', asking the other party to leave him a note anyway if he was listening.

But that Soulte did not respond to Tang Ji, so Tang Ji felt that Soulte probably would not have this ability in the future.
"Two pieces of news." Mikkelsen said to Tang Ji with familiar opening words: "The good news is that with my unremitting efforts, we have successfully found two gathering points of players, with a total number of more than 20 players. The word is that during this time those pioneers stuffed about 150 more players into our world."

"Give me the address." Tang Ji held in his hand the physical examination report that Wu Qianying had just given him, which showed that he had gained 50.00% in weight over the past year, his height had grown by four centimeters, and his overall physical fitness had increased by seven Times to twelve times, this number is marked with a question mark, because his physical fitness will increase greatly when he is angry.

There are a lot of more detailed professional data in the back, but Tang Ji can't understand what those capital letters mean. The only thing he can be sure of is that most of the data are either far below the normal value, or exceed a hundred times.

This reminds Tang Ji of Wu Qianying's words, from a genetic point of view, the difference between superhumans and human beings, superhumans and superhumans is greater than that of humans and mice, maybe before they worry about superhumans or players destroying the world , human beings will perish due to extinction.

Before that, Karkarf said that they came here for a reason.
"Of course, this is your job. I will complete the first half and you will complete the second half, but this is not what I am looking for you for." Mikkelsen leaned on the chair and looked at Tang Ji: "Remember what I said before What, I said there is a line, a red line, once the number of players crosses that red line, our world is over."

"This line is not drawn casually, but a dead line calculated by many people who are smarter than you and me, combining the resources I can use and your efficiency." Mikkelsen continued: "Of course, this line is increasing as the resources I can use increase, and it also increases as your strength increases, so this line has now moved up slightly, and the current number is about three thousand and five. "

"Why don't you just skip these long speeches and tell you what better suggestions you have?" Tang Ji dug his ears: "Although I don't necessarily listen to your bullshit suggestions, I guarantee that you will continue according to the original speech. I'll beat you up."

"Well, it's very simple. One hundred and fifty minus twenty leaves one hundred and three." Mikkelsen saw Tang Ji picking up the pen on the table and was about to throw it, and immediately said: "We are wasting time, Tang Ji, are you It's time to start my plan."

"Are you trying to tell me that because of an obvious mathematical problem, we should give up resistance, choose to destroy the world, and let our descendants pray in the cesspit that those players will not look down on this shit ball?" Tang Ji sneered, making Mikol Sen sighed.

"Since you have used the word obvious, maybe we can reach a consensus." Mikkelsen said calmly: "At least, start some preparations first."

"Why did you find me?" Tang Ji asked inexplicably: "Before me, you did a good job alone. You built those gray fields, gray greenhouses, and planted a bunch of rotten plants that dogs would not eat." Crops, why are you asking me now?"

"Because I don't want to bear this responsibility alone." Mikkelsen frankly caught Tanguy off guard, but he was immediately enveloped in anger.

"You are such a bastard, Mikkelsen." Tang Ji suppressed the anger that originated from the instinct of rage, and replaced it with a sense of powerlessness.

Tang Ji felt that he didn't know when his mouth was dry and his palms were wet with sweat: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer"

"Then wait, it's your choice." Mikkelsen showed Tang Ji the most sincere smile he has ever seen so far, making people want to tear his face apart.

"You're such a jerk"

　PS: Rourou still doesn’t want to go to the kindergarten. When she picks up from the kindergarten, she declares as soon as she gets on the bus that I won’t be here when I get home this time. Now the child’s ability to express clearly is a headache, and the breeder once wondered if the kindergarten is not enough Professional, not attractive to kids
　　
　
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