Addicted to Acting, I Seem to Have Screwed Up the Style of the World

The body of the system stayed in place at this time, and continued to communicate with Hexi about the carving skills of ice sculptures and the accumulation skills of snowmen.

"Then everyone, please provide the world with the last bit of strength."

In the No. [-] laboratory of the Sound Nest Base, Xia Qing pulled the soul that was controlled by the power of matching during the battle just now from the body from another bubble space and released it in this laboratory.

With the absolute authority over the bubble space in his heart, Xia Qing set this place as a restricted area, and Xia Qing began to influence the order of these souls with some unskilledness.

Well, the power of the soul still needs to be practiced in the future, and I still rely on the ability of the mind to control these souls.

A small part of the power of the mind also involves the soul, but it is not as good as the special soul system ability when it comes to the operation of the soul.

The knowledge that Xia Qing is best at is currently the strongest is the ability to match the sub-level abilities of the power of concepts, and in the future it will be the psychic ability obtained through Yog.

As for psychic ability and beyond... Well, it should be ideal fluid, and then the ability of time, and now the ability of space should soon enter the field of expertise.

Except for these five abilities, Xia Qing's control of other abilities is basically not very good. Most of the abilities he has learned have not been used many times, but he understands the principles.

Regarding the learning direction of abilities, Xia Qing's main research space and time are currently, but any new character cards obtained in the future may temporarily shift the direction.

Xia Qing still has a little bit of talent for himself, some character cards are uniquely endowed with talent in a certain aspect, it is difficult for Xia Qing to compare.

"You... are you?"

Due to the intervention of the power of the mind, many souls with high strength have now awakened from the state of confusion.

"Me? Me... You can call me Zero."

While talking, Xia Qing began to test the memory of these souls, and after checking it roughly, Xia Qing frowned: "So I understood it after a rough reading, but after reading it again, there is still a feeling that I want you to survive. There is no impulse to ask for death.

But, I'm not an unreasonable person, just pay back ten times, it's quite a bargain compared to going to hell—"

While thinking about how to use the soul to create artificial soldiers, Xia Qing uttered words that frightened the few awakened souls.

Naturally, the group of souls who were left behind by these words were unwilling to sit still, and many of them tried to rush towards Xia Qing.

However, these souls have no way to cause harm to ordinary people. There are powerful spirit bodies in Conan's world, but those spirit bodies are often under the land.

"Huh, didn't you run away, did you rush towards me instead?"

Looking at a kind of soul in front of him, Xia Qing loaded the character card with a thought, and the Crimson King appeared behind him, followed by a scene of punching one by one.

The power of a substitute can hurt ghosts. In the face of the substitutes used by the uncrowned king of the clothing industry who commanded enthusiasm in the past, none of these spirits can resist a punch.

Xia Qing, who was standing there, also communicated with the system in his heart at this time, and the system chatting with Heixi made a small program and pressed it on the system panel.

Meditating in the heart, the system panel Xia Qing made a thought and the judgment program was opened. This program can assist Xia Qing to let this group of people understand what liquidation after death is.

After collecting a lot of data such as the impact of the other party on others, the mentality of the impact, and the pain index of the victim at that time, Xia Qing let this small program operate on his behalf with the power of his mind.

The time of reckoning has arrived.

The small program controls souls one after another. When some memories are erased and cannot be confirmed to be in the illusion, they enter the illusion and start the disciplinary cycle.

After temporarily finding something to do with the group of souls, Xia Qing started to shape the artificial humans on the sidelines.

Gene prototypes are easy to get, and the corpses of these souls are still placed in that conceptual space.

"This has to be engraved in the DNA..."

"The problem with this person's DNA is a bit big, and there are quite a few steps to modify."

"System system... By the way, what do you think of this change?"

A few hours later, Xia Qing and Hei Xi chatted for a while, and the system that came to check on the situation finally completed the DNA editing project.

After confirming the basic blueprint, Xia Qing took out various materials, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Xia Qingchao's control over time deletion has already surpassed Diablo, and when he opened his eyes again, the Crimson King appeared behind him.

"King Crimson!"

A crimson light emerged from Xia Qing's pupils, and his soul was helping the substitute effect to become stronger at this moment.

Although the future destiny has long been detached by Xia Qing, who is beyond his own world, the possibility of calculation still exists.

Time was deleted at this moment, Xia Qing did not choose to retain consciousness during the deletion of time this time.

"Time, engraved again."

Xia Qing, who had deleted several hours of time, murmured to himself, and nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the nurturing warehouse with a bunch of bodies in front of him.

Very good, some mechanical movements can be done directly with this ability.

At this time, the new bodies prepared for those souls have been created. As for creating new life with souls, Xia Qing is still far away from that power.

Unless it is the corresponding professional ability, Xia Qing estimates that he will have to spend at least a few more years on creating a soul.

A new team of Sound Nest has been created, Xia Qing looked at the 43 androids in front of him, thought about it and decided to choose a team leader first.

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While Xia Qing was doing the work of soul transfer, Snake looked at the pork chop rice in front of him and felt that he had many question marks.

Magical Realism.

This is the portrayal of Snake's heart at this time. There are too many things that happened today, so much that he is basically a little confused.

When Snake in the police station was doubting his life, his accomplices outside the Metropolitan Police Department had already started rescue operations.

The process of the operation was considered to be very smooth, but the place where Snake lived was actually not very strict.

In order to prevent things from getting worse, the smoke bombs and anesthesia guns were all put on. After seeing that no policeman could continue to stand, Snake's accomplices directly kidnapped him and then divided into multiple groups.

The current Snake escaped with one of the reinforcements, a companion in an ordinary down jacket.

"So what's the situation over there, where are your people?"

After fleeing to the off-road vehicle that had been prepared long ago, Snake's companion frowned and asked.

It was too scary. When I received the news, I thought the Metropolitan Police Department was finally ready to attack the organization.

"Are you... an undercover agent?"

Looking at his companion, Snake, who was a little skeptical about his life, he asked, but that companion was stunned and obviously didn't understand what Snake wanted to say.

"Do you think I'm an undercover agent? But you...haven't seen you for a while, and you've become quite cautious."

Snake is more or less a figure in the organization, and the companion who came to the rescue is naturally no stranger to him.

At this time, Snake had no intention of answering the companions beside him. After being teased by Xia Qing, Snake's state has fallen into suspicion.

Spy, isn't this person also a spy?

Snake said that he couldn't imagine that he was still in the situation he is in today. It is really tragic that such a thing that his subordinates are all undercover actually happened.

It was almost noon at this time, and Snake's companion, who was still unwilling to answer, didn't say much.

After throwing a makeover suit to Snake, Snake skillfully changed his clothes and put on a simulation mask. For Snake, he has used this kind of camouflage many times.

"Don't worry, I'm not a spy, you can tell the boss yourself when the time comes."

The companion who asked curiously faced the dazed Snake and had no intention of further questioning. The companion already had some guesses about Snake's current situation.

Snake is really loyal to the organization...

The context map of the whole incident seemed to have appeared in front of his eyes at this time, and the supporter said silently in his heart: "That guy Snake was probably betrayed by a subordinate he trusted. With such serious consequences, I feel like I have suffered some kind of mental trauma. Could it be that the police are directly sentenced to death?

There didn't seem to be any physical injuries on his body, hey, maybe he was mentally destroyed by psychological criminal investigation techniques. "

Although he was not completely relieved, Snake finally chose to trust his companion. The two fled quickly and finally chose an unfinished building as a temporary communication point.

"Well……"

The two who were advancing accidentally bumped into a passing elementary school student. After casting a glance at the elementary school student, the two of them didn't care and continued to move forward.

At this time, the primary school student who was knocked down frowned and looked at Snake thoughtfully, something was wrong, those two guys were very wrong.

Whether it's the expression or the smell on the body.

If I smelled it right, those two people had the smell of gunpowder smoke after the bullets were fired.

But it’s not impossible to explain if it’s purely tasteful, maybe it’s just a shooting range.

What really made this elementary school student suspicious was the various subconscious behaviors of the two guys just now.

"Conan, are you okay, really, these two guys..."

The elementary school student who was hit happened to be the protagonist of this world, Edogawa Conan.

The two who didn't know that they were being targeted by "Reaper" continued to flee, but Conan looked at the boy detective team approaching him and began to think of excuses.

After explaining that he was fine and thanking him, Conan finally found an excuse to go to the bathroom and left.

"Those two guys look quite dangerous. It's better not to involve them in this matter."

Talking to himself, Conan stepped on the skateboard and chased forward. Conan, who followed all the way, was not noticed by the two people by virtue of the excellent tracking skills he learned in Hawaii.

When the two arrived at the abandoned building, Conan followed quietly as quietly as possible.

A few minutes later, on the top floor of the abandoned building, he glanced at his companion, Snake, and called the boss to report the current situation.

Huh, finally arrived, the child's body is really weak...

At this time, he lightened his pace and went upstairs slowly. Conan, who was four or five floors away from the top floor, wiped the sweat from his brow, and at this moment, Snake's voice happened to sound:

"Pandora, the opponent's goal is to find the Pandora gem and then snatch him away."

Snake's tone was extremely affirmative after talking with the BOSS for a while, but at this moment, Conan, who was four floors below, subconsciously turned solemn when he heard the vague voice.

"Well, I can be sure of this, this time I simply didn't expect that there are so many spies in ambush in our organization, I will definitely not fail next time.

By the way, BOSS, I highly recommend checking out the organization's reviewer, I suspect there is something wrong with that reviewer as well. "

Snake's voice continued to ring from the roof, and Conan's pupils shrank slightly.

The moment he heard the word organization, he subconsciously thought of an organization he knew, the organization whose members were code-named wine.

"How is this possible?"

Thinking silently in his heart, Conan felt that the organization that Qin Jiu was in must be strictly censored, and there probably weren't many undercover spies in that organization.

The organization where the robber who tried to steal the gems upstairs did not seem to be a very strong organization, but it was able to arrange so many spies by other organizations.

Conan, who felt that this organization was inferior, continued to focus all his attention on the fifth floor. At this time, Snake heard the voice on the other end of the phone and continued: "The identity of the other party? I haven't touched many members of the other party's identity. Clear, but this time it's not just one organization that has tricked our organization.

As far as I know, the spies placed in the organization came from three different organizations.