Hood pursed his lips, ignoring the stimulation of the bright light, and stared at the area where the palms of Ronan and the other four people met, the increasingly dazzling flames, without blinking an eye.

He was already considering the step of joining in first.

"Hey you."

Hu De suddenly woke up and felt Ronan's calm and clear gaze.

"Your strength and authority should be the highest among this group of people. Do you have any objection to being an assistant?"

Ronan's rare human kindness made Hood feel uncomfortable all over. He has not forgotten that his own identity is currently the most embarrassing one.

However, carrying a heavy responsibility, Hu De could not care about anything else and quickly shook his head: "No problem, Professor Luo, just make arrangements!"

"Okay, you join in first and get familiar with the structure. I'm ready to withdraw... The remaining people will join us in ten seconds."

Hood's eyelids twitched, but without saying a word, he took one step forward and reached forward.

Due to the access of his aura, the brightness of the fire in the center, which had just returned to a relatively stable format, suddenly increased, like a bright light, making it difficult for normal people to look directly at it.

As the strong light spread, it was like a blast of hot wind was set off. Dozens of slicing instruments that were originally shuttled in the fire of format were blown away in an instant. Some of them burned and exploded halfway, looking extremely miserable.

"I……"

Ronan didn't say anything, but Hood's heart was beating fast.

When he was observing from the periphery, he had tried his best to estimate and speculate on the energy structure of this cluster of format fires. The nodes to be connected were also carefully considered - he did not intend to cause damage, absolutely not!

Just for a moment, a large number of photons exploded in the air, and the energy leaked from it, gave him the feeling that he had accidentally damaged a delicate and fragile sealed device...

It was as if a paper lantern had been punctured.

It's so fragile, can it also be called a formatting field?

Hood couldn't say anything, so he and other participants hurriedly tried to suppress the void energy structure that seemed to be about to fall apart. As for the testing items arranged by Bald Jeff, he had forgotten them for a while.

At this moment, Ronan withdrew his hand.

"chief!"

Shi Xinhe's call was quite tragic. In addition to the panic of seeing the core structure collapse, he also hoped that Ronan would lend a helping hand again.

Ronan didn't even look away.

Zhang Yingying's lens was very sensitive, and she immediately followed Ronan's gaze around, looking at the slicing instruments that were blown into the surrounding air. These small metal and aggregate products undulated and bumped in the weak airflow, but in the end they remained

Dynamic balance, scattered in an area of ​​about ten meters in diameter.

"This is..." Zhang Yingying wanted to ask something, but Ronan turned to the camera, stretched out her hand and tapped to the side.

"Uh, I understand."

Zhang Yingying understood this and immediately moved out of the range of the slicing device with Ronan.

Looking back at those "experimental tools", they were still standing there, each one at a loss, not knowing what to do, and they looked extremely pitiful.

"What's going on? The experiment... is still going on." Zhang Yingying swallowed the word "failure" hard.

"Well, it's not bad. It's just that some people are a little stiff-minded. Maybe many things usually get rounded by the movement."

"Well?"

Ronan sighed and raised his voice: "The flame is just a demonstration. It can be successful, isn't it because you are in the formatting field... Everyone behind, go in, sometimes the concentration is also important."

The group of people looked at each other in confusion, but Ronan's order still had an effect, and the remaining four military elites began to approach the first few colleagues who "set fire" out of thin air.

As the distance between them continues to shrink, each other's breaths interact and entangle, and new feelings begin to appear.

A second later, Hood's eyelids twitched again.

A little later, Shi Xinhe, who was designated by Ronan as the "main axis of the formatting field", subconsciously raised his hand, pointed at his palms and elbows, and passed through the blazing fire of formatting, stirring up a stream of light.

spark.

Then, the overly bright flame of format suddenly shattered.

The vast majority of the huge photons follow the second law of thermodynamics and transfer energy to the surrounding air, but a considerable part are subject to additional constraints during the spillover process and circulate in the air along the lines of flashing and extinguishing.

Like a tungsten filament that glows when heated in a giant light bulb.

These lines were initially floating in the air with no support. However, in the blink of an eye, all the surrounding participants became part of the line...

"They're glowing!"

There are definitely not just one or two people in all regions of the world who screamed like Zhai Weiwu.

At this moment, the camera covered all the burning people on the beach, and these special humans gathered together turned into luminous bodies almost simultaneously in front of thousands of viewers around the world.

One after another, twisted beam lines appeared on them and continued to spread. Soon they connected with the lines floating in the air, breaking away from the two-dimensional structure flowing on the body surface, and possessing more significant depth penetration.

.

This is the visible area, what about the invisible area?

More specifically, what's inside these people's bodies?

People can't help but think about it. The blazing light radiated by these people on the beach really seems to be burning!

The area around the beach seems to have darkened. In fact, the light in the focus area of ​​the lens is too dazzling, causing contrast.

After watching it for a long time, many people feel that their eyes are blurry and have no idea why, so they can only ask professionals.

"What's going on? What does Ronan want to do?" An agency representative participating in the video conference completely lost the idea of ​​​​thinking deeply and just wanted to know the final answer.

"out of control."

Bald Jeff simply spit out a word. There is no need for Hood, who is trapped in the situation, to give an answer. Through the changes in the data of remote monitoring, preliminary conclusions can already be obtained.

"What's out of control? Are they going to die? Going crazy?"

Bald Jeff frowned, but still accepted this unprofessional description, and then explained: "The vital signs of the monitored person are quite stable. What I mean by out-of-control mainly refers to the human body energy information dominated by the movement.

structure……"

"Can you please explain it more clearly? At this time, are you going around reciting the Rebirth Mantra?"

Bald Jeff glanced over coldly, and continued to explain at his own pace: "The current situation is that all the Burners on Zeolite Beach, and everyone's power, has partially escaped the regulations of the movement - simply

It is said that as burners, they are still healthy and energetic, but this vitality has been separated from the settings of the movement itself, and can do some things that cannot be calculated in the existing models, and create some unpredictable things.

trouble."

The participants were silent for a few seconds, and finally someone finally understood the deepest meaning of Bald Jeff's words: "What you mean by 'out of control' does not mean that those guys on the beach went crazy, it just means that our control collapsed.

Already?"

Bald Jeff did not answer directly, but just grinned: "The good news is that everything we have seen so far is still within the relevant configuration logic category... Maybe we can quietly appreciate that these movement designs do not exist, but they are

What a wonderful structural light.

"...Maybe it can be used next time it is upgraded."

There was a muffled sound in the virtual venue, and someone smashed the table, sending sound waves full of anxiety and anger.

"Control it." On Zeolite Beach, Ronan clapped his hands and signaled Shi Xinhe and others who were rapidly transforming into "human tungsten filaments" to control themselves, "You are not wearing armor now, and the energy overflows and polymerizes... again

It will really burn if you do this."

The seven Burners in a circle looked at each other and were in a daze. At this stage, there were really only two who could really understand their own situation.

Hood barely counted as one, but he was really a little distracted at the moment.

Among this group of Burners, he has the highest level of cultivation and the strongest ability, and he also has the most precise grasp of the movement system and corresponding configuration logic.

However, the more this happened, the more he became unable to resist those "light structures" that were beyond his cognitive scope, that strictly conformed to the logic of configuration, and were even more profound and sublime.

Within these structures that seem to be intermittently broken and yet vaguely integrated, I have become a part of the entire structure. Whether it is the life force or the mind and consciousness, I am moving towards areas that have never been perceived, never considered, and never imagined before.

Make a deep extension without steely rigor...

No, the energy information flow model is still rigorous!

However, it is no longer those familiar and artificially designed regulations, nor can it be a model for movement calculation and control. Rather, it is in a broader field, beyond the limits of his perception, making thrilling and unpredictable movements.

Perfect maneuverability and structure that can make obsessive-compulsive disorder extremely comfortable.

The problem is that as a controller, he is too powerless.

Hood was still thinking wildly when his name was suddenly called:

"Especially you, Hood, right?"

"Well?"

"It's not enough to just be in a daze. You have the strongest ability. Although you are not a spindle, you can definitely make a valve."

"……what should I do?"

"This was originally caused by you. Is it difficult to stop it?"

The seven Burners, the seven elites, are like seven idiots at this time, or idiots who are about to be roasted from the inside out...

All viewers can see Ronan's helplessness.

He put his hands on his hips, thought for a few seconds, and then bowed his head to reality: "Forget it, now you want to find a clearer focus area. For example, the beach under your feet? Shi Xinhe, you are the main axis, it is up to you to decide! Yes.

, just do something with the sand and use the fields you support..."

Shi Xinhe's scalp was covered with sweat. Looking at the sand under his feet, his mind was almost blank. As for the most impressive thing, the most profound...

By the way, that ball of maracas!
To be continued...