The lightsaber stabbed the Valkyrie on the forehead without hesitation.
The girl-like figure is still in a coma, and she is facing her own end in a coma.
At this moment, she can no longer resist this lightsaber that embodies Dark Star's top technology!
Yang Ming's eyes almost burst out with flames, and he didn't hesitate at all!
The end of the lightsaber reached Valkyrie's forehead. The toughness of her skin made Yang Ming feel great resistance, but the lightsaber had automatically entered tremor mode, and the accumulated energy was about to be released.
'forerunner.'
There was a sudden flash of light.
The feeling of the surrounding space being frozen appeared again.
come yet?
Yang Ming couldn't move, but his mind was extremely active, and a blurry figure was reflected in his pupils.
It was as if there was a humanoid thing walking slowly outside of time and space.
At this moment when everything around him was stagnant, and even the operation of Lu's main brain was at a standstill, at this moment when infinity was stretched, the halo of thorns slowly rose, floating unhurriedly to the top of Yang Ming's head, and buckled it tightly
Go down.
"I am just a piece of thinking left by this administrator for a period of time. The project I am responsible for is the integration of ancient gods and human bodies in the low-dimensional world. Of course, this individual has always been in a split-mind mode. Those of us who have split
Thinking constitutes a social system."
"Yes," the figure's voice became much gentler, "Although my thinking speed is much faster than yours, I can't experience complete emotions, so there is no need to lie."
Yang Ming was silent.
"To be honest, out of a thousand forerunners, only a dozen can do it.
"No, I don't agree," Yang Ming said, "Bosa may not listen to you. She and I have already formed a deadly feud, a real mortal feud."
"Well, please don't worry, let's continue talking about whirling things."
The figure said slowly:
He was suddenly able to move, and floated off the ground quickly as if his soul was out of his body. When he lowered his head, he could see himself kneeling on one knee and pressing the Valkyrie with his shield, surrounded by disk-shaped hovering objects.
Drone.
"Hi, I'm here."
"Uh, you?"
Why?
The Faya people's thinking fragments cannot quite understand Yang Ming's request.
"I agreed!"
The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched a few times: "Then let's talk directly. I'll let Po Suo go. What can you give me?"
"That is to say," Yang Ming whispered, "I was involved in two of your projects at the same time."
There are obviously more black lines on Yang Ming's forehead.
High-dimensional human individuals of the Faya civilization?
Yang Ming has experienced the influence of the three old monsters, Omnic Twilight, and has no fear of such high-dimensional life forms.
"What about me?" Yang Ming asked.
Yang Ming: "Then can you help my home planet? I can let Ban Suo go."
An almost transparent figure appeared in front of Yang Ming and waved to Yang Ming.
"That's right."
"Why is it so complicated?" Yang Ming complained.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and slowly moved the lightsaber away from his head.
"As you can see, Valkyrie Swirl is our precious sample, the only mature product among the 3,621 experiments.
"Compared to the other four greenhouse civilizations, your home planet has no competitiveness. The iron law of five to three and two to be eliminated cannot be changed. We treat all greenhouse civilizations equally." The figure shook his head slightly, "But in this game, your
There is a small chance that the home planet can turn the tables, but that has nothing to do with you, Forerunner."
"It is very dangerous to directly interfere with low-dimensional space-time in the time gap. For example, if you take a pen and smear it directly on the paper, the paper will definitely be different from before it was smeared.
Yang Ming actually, he actually, actually took the initiative to become the second experimental subject of his project to enhance his ability to resist risks in experiments!
What kind of spirit is this?
This is a fearless spirit of sacrifice that transcends dimensions and contributes to high-dimensional humanity!
There was a buzzing in Yang Ming's ears.
He frowned and asked, "Who is talking?"
The figure laughed dumbly: "You can't understand that my fellow human beings in the low-dimensional world are individuals and fragments. For example, if your brain partitions interfere with each other, what will you become? You will become a fool, hahaha,
This is so humorous.”
"You actually chose to offend Kilgrove instead of going to the rescue cabin in advance and preparing to escape... At that time, we all felt that it was such a pity that a backward incubator civilization lost its forerunner, but we didn't expect that you
He actually survived within those few hours by virtue of the chance of resurrection that every forerunner has.
"I can destroy this place directly because of this mission. I'm not kidding you!"
"You don't have to lie to me, right? After all, you are like the parent civilization."
"Okay," the figure pondered for a few times, "Then I have a name in a way you can understand. The name itself is very long and contains my genetic information, but at the end, I have a number, 9587.
Do you understand this?"
"Why?" Yang Ming asked, "You don't have any acquaintances in that project?"
Yang Ming asked: "What about your body control rights?"
Yang Ming grinned.
Yang Ming's eyes flashed with light: "I want to become a life form equal to hers, and ensure that my personality will not be eroded by the ancient god's power. My current energy and genetic level should be able to accept the ancient god's genes again.
transformation.”
The figure muttered for a few times: "I can guarantee that Nasuo will not come to you again to take back her genes, and then take her away, and give you the compensation that I can give you within the scope of my authority."
The figure is a little helpless:
He has the overall appearance of a human being, but because it is blurry, the specific details cannot be seen.
"There is only one administrator of the galaxy."
The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly.
Buzz——
Yang Ming said in a deep voice: "I don't quite understand."
"Where is my home planet?" Yang Ming asked, "Can it pass Faya's game?"
"She contains infinite possibilities, and this possibility is precious enough to be exchanged for a middle-low-level civilization with the potential to ascend to the dimension."
The first contact with the Faya people...
"I can let her go," Yang Ming suddenly said, "My home planet, in exchange for the safety of my home planet, is far inferior to a middle-level and low-level civilization to you."
Yang Ming showed a gentle smile.
He said slowly: "I respect the Fayan civilization very much, but I didn't expect that the thinking power of a Fayan can directly control the energy flow of the entire galaxy. This is too powerful."
"Of course, we reset the thermostat, like pruning branches, and allowed that isolated time and space to complete a simple backtracking. In fact, this kind of backtracking consumes extremely energy, but we have nearly endless energy, which is truly endless.
, it is absolutely possible to do this kind of thing.
Yang Ming:……
Yang Ming held his chin and thought carefully, then asked softly: "Is Wusuo your experimental subject? Not Kigrove's?"
"This is how time and space are. The more interference there is from the outside, the lower the value of this time and space.
Yang Ming asked: "I once saw a book in Omnic Twilight. Of course, I couldn't read the text directly. The tombkeeper translated it for me. It said that if you want to move from a low dimension to a high dimension, so far
There are only three basic methods - mechanical ascension, thinking ascension, and high-dimensional life migration. The Faya civilization is thinking ascension, right?"
Yang Ming's frown deepened, with unconcealed hostility in his eyes, he whispered: "Faya?"
A strange-sounding voice sounded next to Yang Ming's ears.
"I thought at that time that you, a low-dimensional human being, was very interesting."
"But, can you please not kill her? I can take her to other large galaxy clusters to complete self-improvement before ascending to another dimension. If she can ascend in the form of a low-latitude human body, I can advance to level A.
"Of course, you can mention it," the figure showed a smile, "but I can only talk to you like this once. This is an illegal operation. Although my supervisor has discovered it, he feels that our chat will not be harmful to the public.
Whatever impact time and space had, it didn’t stop it.”
Yang Ming:……
In the gap of time, he stared blankly at the man in front of him.
"Your future seems to have many twists and turns and dangers. Try to think more when doing things and rely more on your mechanical thinking body's main brain... I have received a relatively serious warning. I can't say more later, and I will not do anything to protect the experimental subject.
Violation again.”
The figure is almost split:
"No! Absolutely not! Absolutely not possible! You little bastard! I can't interfere with other thinking fragments. I only have one task: to train Posha to the point where he can ascend to another dimension! If I interfere with other thinking bodies, more thinking bodies will cause chaos.
, which will cause disaster in the galaxy!
"These civilizations in the Milky Way have no longer experienced gamma storms from the center of the Galaxy on a large time scale. Guess whose credit is this!
"Do you think the Milky Way is a vast galaxy cluster?"
"This is not fair to me!" Yang Ming's voice was trembling, "Do you know? I have paid so much and endured so much for my home planet and my family, but in the end..."
This was even more ridiculous than the joke he heard at the big party at Blue Star.
"I can understand your emotions towards her. Genetic oppression does make you full of a sense of crisis.
The figure waved his hands gently, and Yang Ming felt that everything around him was spinning.
Yang Ming:……
"Okay! Okay! You low-dimensional humans, the density of information carried by your imagination and brain is really ridiculous! I am not a complete individual.
The only real thing is to find a way to gain some wool over him.
But after the slight noise passed, the voice became clearer and became a normal baritone.
"You were an accident, or in other words, you chose the most risky path among your many options."
"I seem to be able to communicate with him... Let me adjust the brain wave frequency... Oh, I will probably be punished. The project verification is close to failure. I still have to communicate directly with low-latitude humans..."
"That is not the project I am responsible for. Interfering across projects is an extremely serious mistake for the society where I live."
"That's true, but I don't like to use the relationship between part and whole to describe myself. I am this individual, but I was left in this time domain. At the same time, there are more than three hundred fragmentary thinking bodies left in this time domain.
When we think about integration together, it is the thinking of this individual in the current time domain."
“In that thermostat civilization that started again, you no longer exist, and your thinking circuit was written into Hanton’s brain by the civilization game project team.
"Of course, I have an independent personality, can think completely, and can travel freely through the gaps in time. Except that I cannot change events that have already happened and are fixed by the light cone, I can do all the miracles you think.
"You think this is you, but in fact this is not you. We copied your thinking body in the thermostat called the Earth. You actually died in the first possibility experiment of the Earth thermostat.
"The thinking fragments of that project team like to do this. They like to arrange three or five different forerunners into different political systems and give them the same promotion opportunities to see if they can help their home planet adapt quickly after the assessment.
environment.
Yang Ming:……
"In addition, I can also remind you that because you are now my experimental subject, I cannot let anything happen to you. This is in line with the logic of my behavior."
The figure was stunned.
The figure shook his head repeatedly:
At first, Yang Ming couldn't understand what the other party was saying. Every syllable of the other party seemed to be overlapping and contained huge information.
The figure said warmly:
Was his request too simple?
"I have other conditions."
"Body? We don't need a body!" The figure was a little worried, "Oh my God, why do I have to talk to you about so many things that you can't understand! Yes, I am a Faya, we have a brilliant civilization, and I control the galaxy.
All the energy, observing the rise and fall of these low-level civilizations."
The figure immediately shouted.
The figure smiled and said:
"By the way, in our world, time is discontinuous."
Yang Ming asked: "Are you a part of a real individual of the Faya civilization?"
"For you, we exist in a gap in time. This gap can be narrow, opened up, or infinitely extended.
"This is very important to me."
"In order to minimize the impact of my experimental process on time and space, I can only use various methods, such as cultivating some experimental embryos from fertilized eggs, as is the case with Whistle."
"At that time, you could actually leave directly and return to the empire to start improving yourself step by step.
Yang Ming was startled for a moment, then nodded, as if he understood something.
"If possible, try to avoid getting close to the Emperor Star...
The figure smiled and said: "I can't give you another resurrection spot. This is not my project. Your acting skills are too poor."
"Yes, we have mastered the secret of the information rules of this universe," the figure smiled. "You not only have powerful force, but also have so many academic reserves, even though these academics are so primitive."
"You should be able to feel my urgent emotions, Forerunner," the figure said slowly, "We couldn't communicate directly, because I can only barely understand the low-dimensional world, and I have to work hard to describe my world in a way that you can
Accept it."
"I cannot interfere with the 'Civilization Game' project team, but I can observe that after you were selected, you were placed inside Hanton's body.
The figure said calmly: "We can first enter a higher dimension, and then expand ourselves, and we can encompass the entire galaxy."
"Yes, a forerunner from the Earth, I am very happy to talk to you in this way. I come from the Faya civilization, which is the upper civilization of the galaxy you are currently in. My team and I are responsible for the development of a biological weapon.
.
"Tell me your conditions."
Damn it! The Forerunners really have resurrection armor?
Has his resurrection armor been used up in the process of fusing Valkyrie genes?
Damn it!
Don't be impatient, don't really offend this master of the Faya civilization.
The figure emphasized: "I have minimized the impact on time and space, and can prune experiments that may go the wrong way in advance by observing various possible future directions. I have not affected Kigrove. I have the greatest influence on the experiment."
The impact is to help them retain the ancient god cells without causing complete necrosis of the cells."
The figure seems to be looking into the distance.
Yang Ming frowned tightly: "Has Professor Kilgrove been influenced by you?"
"Oh, forget it, what I saw is a timeline that has been determined, you will definitely go to the Emperor Star.
"certainly."
"Then, I am essentially a piece of thought, a thought body left by the unnumbered guy in a certain period of time.
"Oh, indeed, a planet that has not yet left the greenhouse and does not even have a first-level civilization foundation has little value in itself... but it is a pity."
Yang Ming asked: "Until I am sure that Posuo has no hostility towards me, I must imprison her under my hands."
Thank you, Voyager.
"Of course," the figure said warmly, "Actually, if you want to perform transformation surgery on yourself, her genes will be the bridge. I will find a way to deliver the ancient god cells to you as soon as possible. I will post the specific experimental procedures in
In the mind of your assistant."
The harvest is quite big.
He started to have a headache when he looked at the girl in front of him who could no longer be killed directly.
How to place this.
Post it first and then polish it. These two chapters are a bit difficult to write. It’s too late to update. I’ll try to update it as early as possible tomorrow. Hehe, you didn’t guess this plot.