In the end, it was Jack who was the first to break the silence. He stared at the empty space and whispered: "I don't know who you are or which force you belong to, but I can be sure that we didn't have any grudges before today.
.
"I admire your ability, and I don't want to be your enemy. If you are dissatisfied with today's conflict, I am willing to make compensation. Whatever you want to gain, within my capabilities, I will try my best to satisfy you."
What responded to him was still just the sound of sizzling electricity.
Jack paused and continued: "The configuration of your soul has not yet fully reached the level of spiritual interference with matter. And my nervous system has been modified, and your influence on me is minimal.
"Yes, and there is that big man. He is a very troublesome opponent. Maybe he is coming, but in the German Business Building, I will make him slow as a turtle. If we can't reach an agreement,
We can only keep consuming it...maybe until tomorrow morning?
Ronan still didn't respond, and even if he wanted to, there was no way. Jack was right about one thing. Currently, he only had two means of communication, one was the Lingbo Network and the other was the Gestalt LAN, neither of which worked well for Jack.
.
Jack's consciousness was like it was hidden under a thick layer of ice water. He could touch it, but the final power had been consumed halfway and was almost gone.
Ronan didn't know how Jack did it, so he simply blocked Jack's voice and scanned the whole room, trying to find more information.
The most eye-catching thing in this training room is of course the black machine outside Jack. With Ronan's meager mechanical knowledge, it is difficult to understand the ultimate use of the machine. On the surface, the machine just transfers a huge amount of electric current.
A steady stream of fluids were poured into Jack's body.
Ronan paid attention to the voltage mark. Any normal person would have turned into coke by now, but Jack seemed to be enjoying it.
It can be seen that the electric current poured into the black machine is really cutting into various parts of Jack's body. Jack's muscles are twitching and trembling every second, but in this twitching and trembling, there is clearly
A relatively stable rhythm.
This shows that Jack retains a certain degree of body control.
What did he say just now? On the way to heaven - obviously this kind of electricity infusion is beneficial to Jack.
Well, in this case...
While Ronan was collecting information, Jack continued his rambling speech: "I understand, you can't speak, right? The research on soul configuration on earth is still very backward, or you are just a lucky innate ability.
Or? Well, that’s good. I can probably guess what kind of things you are more interested in. Intelligence, information, and all kinds of knowledge that can broaden your horizons.
"For example, now, I can tell you that you can communicate with me using the special waveband of your soul configuration, because my body has been implanted with the corresponding transceiver, even if it has not been moved for two or three years,
It shouldn't be damaged yet.
"We can try it now. You just need to concentrate your thoughts. You have the talent to form soul configurations. It should be easy to do this."
There was silence in the void for about 5 seconds, and then Jack smiled. The spiritual waves from the outside world were converted into identifiable information through the transceiver in his body, ringing in his ears:
"I can now believe that you are indeed not from the military."
"If the military had similar transformation projects, they would not be so embarrassed when facing dark side creatures."
Jack kept smiling, which made the scars on his face not look so ferocious: "Of course, there are still certain differences between soul configuration and dark side creatures. We can discuss it in detail later."
"You do know a lot." Ronan expressed his admiration for Jack's ability to come up with new information at all times.
"So I'm a pretty good tipster."
Jack was still talking: "What are we talking about? Oh, by the way, why do we have enmity? I think you will be interested in that pretty boy Yan Yongbo... After mentioning it like this, I find that I know too much
.”
Ronan sneered, yes, there were countless hooks buried in this guy's words, such as on earth, soul configuration, spiritual wave transceiver... But in fact, he revealed almost no valuable information.
So after a second, Ronan said directly: "Let's talk about the metal beetle."
The smile at the corner of Jack's mouth widened: "Friend, you must be very young. You must know that when communicating, you should not be angry and think of ways to embarrass the other party, but you should get what you need. I know that you must be more interested in Yan Yongbo, otherwise you two
Won't follow him.
"Let me think about it, what are the explosive points in him, for example: Quantum Corporation? Prototype format? The world's first Burner? Or...Deep Blue World?"
"You must be a master storyteller." Ronan used his spiritual wave to send a sarcastic message, but he had to admit that these "titles" mentioned by Jack had almost made his curiosity explode.
It seemed that he had encountered a mobile information library.
Jack, this guy, is by no means just a simple gang leader. His experience and understanding, including the level of contact he has now, far exceed Ronan's previous estimates.
But, let’s do this for now…
Jack's smile continued, but just a second later, shock and anger tore through the mask, and came together with the darkness that shrouded the room.
power cut!
The humming and low hum of the dark machine gradually stopped, the power outage protection was well done, and Jack's muscles returned to normal after only a big twitch.
However, his emotions could not go back: "Damn it, what have you done!"
Jack roared in the darkness. He tried to raise his arms, but this could not bring him any electricity.
"As you can see, the power is off." Ronan used the method taught by Jack to maintain communication with him.
Jack's choice of the top floor of the German Business Building as a hiding place is indeed an unexpected coup. However, as a business district with people coming and going, there are uncontrollable factors - to put it bluntly, people
There are really too many factors.
Again, hypnosis combined with the "fishing method" of the human-faced spider is really useful.
Ronan just spent a little time while Jack was chattering, selected a property manager, and cut off the power supply on this floor. During the process, he also discovered that Jack's training room used a dedicated power supply line.
But this is meaningless in front of the building manager.
Facts have proved that no matter what function the machine used by Jack is, if the power is cut off, it will only be a pile of scrap metal.
"I want to get information, and you want to get time. This is the meaning of communication... But if no one can get it, what will happen?"
In front of Ronan's eyes, there seemed to be the last remaining photos of his peers in the boxing ring. Regardless of whether Jack could see it or not, his soul body also made a negative gesture of crossing its arms:
"Just be angry if you're angry. I have no desire to communicate with people like you."