The library of Xinma Port University is divided into three floors, with large windows open, especially the third floor, which is made of tempered glass to ensure that it can provide sufficient natural light during the day.

Those who read here can see the sky as soon as they look up.

If the sunlight is too dazzling, there is also an additional half of the indoor space that cannot be exposed to the slope, so you can stay there.

Guan Luoyang sat there, with a pile of books he had read beside him. Now the book in his hand is introducing the updates of the Zhenling Machinery, and also providing many test data that have been published in various countries over the years.

Below those pictures with clear and natural colors, each page is followed by a large paragraph of comments.

——For warriors, the health of their own flesh and blood is certainly necessary, but the human brain consciousness can play a greater auxiliary effect in controlling the true spirit machinery.

When the first generation of true spirit mechanical transformation technology was first launched, there were many examples. The true spirit electrical energy generated by the willpower of ordinary people, even if it is just to control a robot, it will be very difficult and cannot be used for continuous combat.

However, some soldiers who became disabled on the battlefield will be significantly more powerful and lasting after transformation.

In that era, people who could replace all their limbs with true spirit machinery had the strength of their will, which could be said to be one in a thousand.

Of course, with the renewal of technology, the requirements of the transformers themselves have become more and more relaxed.

But even today, when it is considered to be long-lasting combat, few people will replace all their limbs with true spirit machinery.

The technical field of Zhenling Machinery is the most worthy of research and the most promising discipline in the world today. Many unsolved mysteries have vaguely guided us to continue research.

For example, in Hong Kong and Taiwan, some transformers will habitually call themselves special abilities, qigong masters, yoga masters in India, European spiritual practices, etc. Their self-proclaimed may be just to add a sense of mystery to themselves so as to ensure a deeper status among the crowd.

However, some of them are indeed able to show some functions that the machinery itself does not have after undergoing mechanical transformation.

Although many people in the academic world still believe that the quality of the human body is just an auxiliary element in the true spirit machinery, never forget that human brain consciousness is the source of the true spirit machinery.

After reading the comments in the middle of this book, Guan Luoyang saw the records listed by the author later, he went to interview and inquire around the world.

It seemed that some context had already appeared in Guan Luoyang's mind.

But at this moment, his cell phone vibrated.

During lunch, there were almost no one else on this floor, so Guan Luoyang took out his mobile phone to answer.

"Hello?"

"Hello, are you the president of Shenzhou Jieyi Society?"

Guan Luoyang said: "Who are you?"

A scream suddenly came from there.

In the cold storage, Sanlang stepped on Xiao Jiang's thighs, and the heels of his leather shoes were concave, and said, "Is this sound familiar?"

Guan Luoyang took away his cell phone, looked at the number on it, and his face turned cold.

"Who are you and what are your requirements?"

"The requirement is very simple. Our elder brother wants to see you. The location is in Pier 2, Southwest, and in the cold storage on the easternmost side of the container group."

Sanlang said: "You better seize the time. You little brother, you have less than half an hour left to live. Come as fast as possible. Maybe you can see him for the last time."

The other party's voice was a bit of joke in a disgusting hypocrisy and courteous manner.

Guan Luoyang put away his cell phone and did not go out in time. Instead, he lined up books that he had not had time to read on the other side of his body.

One of them was drawn and published in early 1999.

Go to the Southwest Community and find Xinma Port University and Southwest Pier 2.

Guan Luoyang went out to the stairs leading to the rooftop, kicked open the iron door, and turned over and fell from the side of the rooftop.

The sound of the wind whistled up against his body, all the scenery was moving upwards, and the ground was approaching.

After falling for more than ten meters, Guan Luoyang stretched out his five fingers and stabbed into the wall. His body shook suddenly, offsetting the falling momentum, then let go of his fingers and fell again.

In the university garden, a couple was getting tired of being together. The man was already fumbled with his girlfriend impatiently. When he looked up, he saw the flying white figure.

‘Someone jumped off the building?!’

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw the figure falling between the green and green shadows of the trees.

Seeing that he stopped moving, my girlfriend pinched him angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Someone..."

The grass was blown away and the leaves were flying.

A white shadow swayed in the forest, as if he had glanced at them, suddenly approached, and then disappeared silently.

The male student was so scared that he had goose bumps all over his body.

"There is a ghost!"

My girlfriend was furious and kicked him down, rode her up and beat her up.

"What do you mean? Who is the ghost?"

"Ahhhh, I'm not saying you, it really seems...ah! You can't even twist the chili sauce, why is it so strong..."

After Guan Luoyang left Xinma Port University, less than ten minutes after he saw the containers placed on the side of the dock.

Hundreds of large containers are neatly discharged on the flat ground.

Different goods are separated by a certain distance, just like many square houses standing there, building lanes.

If a child with a poor sense of direction goes in and runs around, he may even lose his way and cannot walk out.

However, the location given by the other party on the phone was still very clear.

Guan Luoyang slowed down and came to the cold storage, step by step.

This refrigeration container is not based on international standards, with a width of about five meters, a height of about four meters, and a length of more than ten meters.

At the deepest part of the container, there are some cargo boxes made of long wooden strips. Xiao Jiang is lying on a box now, her eyes are closed, her body is arching like a shrimp, twitching slightly, and the blood between her mouth and nose is continuously dripping out.

The pale and bloody face, coupled with the air conditioning in the container, felt like a dying fish.

Sanlang stood beside Xiao Jiang and said, "Hey, is it you? It's quite fast."

Dugu Hao was chewing sashimi in his mouth and looking at Guan Luoyang: "You are so young, bionic machinery? As far as I know, although this thing is no longer a top secret, it is not something that ordinary families can use. It seems that you have some background."

Guan Luoyang's eyes slowly moved away from Xiao Jiang and said, "It's just a gangster. You want to look for me, but you made him look like this first. Don't you think it's too much?"

"Oh, everyone who knows me knows that I, Dugu Hao, have always been generous. Even if an ordinary little bastard doesn't have eyes when walking, and hit me, he will only kill three fingers to apologize. But this kid!"

Dugu Hao shook his head and sneered, "This kid is so naive. I'll let him eat it. Is he really a mess?"

“Or…”

The man with a pair of golden palms opened and closed his eyes, and the expression on his face became chilling. "Now these lower-level horsemen have regarded gangs as playing house wine?"

Guan Luoyang's eyes swept over the four people one by one and said, "Let's get straight to the point."

"Um?"

Dugu Hao was a little interested. There were not many young people who could be calm in the face of his change of expression just now. "Haha, it seems that Black Spider died unjustly. He owed me a sum of money but died in your hands. Is this debt going to fall on you?"

Guan Luoyang nodded only: "What else?"

"And, hehe."

Dugu Hao wiped his mouth and leaned back his upper body, "He is still my godson. If you kill one of my godsons, should you compensate me?"

Guan Luoyang said: "There are only four."

“Four?”

Sanlang laughed out loud, "You don't know the number, you hear it clearly, there are two requirements, but you actually just need to remember one. Brother Hao's adoptive son is not just a casual one. If you know the importance of it, kowtow three times first, and then make up for the banquet when you have time. Let's forget about the black spider."

"I mean, there are only four of you."

Guan Luoyang raised his head and suddenly his face came to Sanlang's eyes.

call!!!!!!

The strong wind hit the entire container, the hot pot on the table swayed, slipped down the induction cooker, and large pieces of soup were poured out.

While the soup was still in the air, Saburo's heart suddenly shrank, and he almost watched the facial features of the person in front of him crawled with shiny bronze patterns.

The premonition of death was like a catastrophe, which made Saburo's fist raise up the moment his pupils contracted.

A palm, also covered with bronze patterns, slashed from above his fist, and just the tearing of airflow, tearing the silver-gray suit sleeves to pieces, and the edges of the palm were faintly covered with a white wind.

Saburo's punch was successfully shot out with his broken clothes, and he was empty.

The neck was empty when the punch was hit.

Guan Luoyang's palm cut off Sanlang's head, and he kept slashing at Erlang next to him.

Erlang's one-eyed trembling had also reacted, but he knew that his fists could not catch up with the other party's speed.

A golden palm came over and exploded the air in a pushing posture, hitting Guan Luoyang's wrist.

Erlang only felt that there were golden and bronze lights and shadows in front of him, and it flashed rapidly, and his stomach was suddenly pressed by a hard object.

The moment he looked down, he saw Dugu Hao's golden palm, placing in front of his belly, and on the other side of the golden palm was Guan Luoyang's fist.

Bang!!!

A circle of waves that could be seen in the naked eye exploded from Erlang's belly, and a hole was also exploded in his suit and shirt on his waist.
To be continued...