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Chapter 230 Group AB (Part 2)

"Huo!"

Ronan suddenly woke up from the bed. He had just taken a shower, but his body was already covered with a thin layer of sweat. This was due to the shock.

The two viewing angles of the cat's eye and the human-faced spider clearly showed the scene in the ruins. At this moment, the world with Tian Bang as the core was divided into a clear three-layer structure and three levels with the blood flame and the fire of format.

It seems to be separated, but the inner logic is subtly unified because of Tian Bang's existence.

What supports the essence of Burner's power is undoubtedly the "prototype format", the "format theory high imitation" stolen by Yan Hong and Quantum Company.

However, what was presented to him was really the prototype format?

Ronan turned sideways and pointed his gaze at the notebook on the bedside table. The two notebooks were together, with his black notebook on the top and his grandfather's experimental records on the bottom.

He reached over and pulled out the lower volume, and rubbed his fingertips across the somewhat bulging and deformed cover. After a moment, he opened the cover, revealing the classic tetrahedron and its three-layer structure of an inscribed and circumscribed sphere on the title page.

There was no light in the room, but Ronan's eyes and mind were fully illuminated. The textures and lines of the figures were all clear, and the slight strokes and bends were all vividly visible.

Of course, there are also sixteen words: My heart is like a prison, my heart is like a furnace; my heart is called a mirror, my heart is called a country.

The graphics and words are so familiar that they are engraved in the soul. But at this moment, my fingertips are clearly touching, but I feel like there is an invisible barrier between them.

At this time, due to the continuous intense scenes, the task window has become more active than ever. Paper-cutting and Xue Lei actively expressed their opinions, while Maoyan's judgment was more bold:

"It looks like an extraordinary level."

She didn't say which one it was, because whether it was Tian Bang or Morun, both offense and defense had exceeded the limits of the architect level, at least in her opinion.

Paper-cut agrees: "In Morun's heyday, he was only one step away from becoming a transcendent being. Now, with his irreversible determination, Burning Soul may be able to touch the threshold of a transcendent species... Secretary He, what do you think?"

He Yueyin avoided the question of extraordinary species and responded: "Tian Bang should be stronger. In the early mechanical transformation, his body transformation ratio had exceeded 60%, but he was able to perform experiments day after day.

Gradually mastering the power of the prototype format, without even borrowing movement technology, is a miracle in itself and a breakthrough."

At this time, everyone saw that Morun, who was located directly in front of Tian Bang, was really incompatible with the "red, white and black" three-story structure, and of course, he was subjected to unprecedented rejection and pressure.

During the discussion, Morun's skinny body seemed to be instantly pressed into the deep sea, squeezed by the terrifying air pressure from all directions, twisted and deformed, and then collapsed.

"call……"

The sound of gentle exhalation sounded, surprisingly clear. Along with the breath, Morun turned into a ghost and appeared on Tian Bang's flank, his posture was the same as before.

"Senseless obsession... people who have already entered the incinerator!" As he spoke, Tian Bang still maintained his attack posture, but did not adjust according to Morun's shift. He still focused on the front, even though it was empty.

none.

As soon as he finished speaking, Morun's figure disintegrated and shifted again. But as long as he was covered by the formatting field, it was difficult to maintain stability for a long time in any direction.

In other words, Tian Bang has full control over his domain.

In the end, Morun returned to the front of Tian Bang and faced his attacking posture.

"It's really a 'domain', right? You're completely taking the initiative!" Paper-cutting was convinced by He Yueyin's interpretation, and combined with Maoyan's judgment, "Is Tian Bang already an extraordinary species now?"

"I am not qualified to judge." He Yueyin still did not answer directly.

At this moment, a sentence was suddenly inserted in the task window: "The so-called 'Super Burner' is a breakthrough in the prototype format?"

The speaker was Ronan.

Several people at the task window were more or less aware of the complicated relationship between him and the "Prototype Format", and the discussion atmosphere was suddenly suffocated.

Ronan was obviously asking He Yueyin, but the latter did not respond.

In this regard, Ronan continued to ask: "How far has the research on prototype formats progressed?"

His thoughts were reflected in the virtual task window through the Lingbo Network, and were perceived by others. The corresponding mood and will seemed to penetrate the space and reach another corner of the city.

This is an office of about 20 square meters. The desks, chairs and furniture are all in a modern and simple style, with sharp and bright lines, as if a two-dimensional design drawing was directly transferred over, lacking actual texture.

The only vivid presence in the office is He Yueyin. At this time, she is sitting quietly in the office chair. The light screen on the table is always on. In addition, four or five virtual screens are projected by the projector at the same time, representing various tasks she is handling.

affairs.

At the same time, people are also coming and going outside the office, providing assistance and services to the "brain center" here.

It has only been a month since He Yueyin entered this type of office mode, but she has gradually become accustomed to this rhythm. She is also able to handle three to five matters at the same time, involving associations, government affairs, family and other fields, and is also comfortable.

But at this moment, she came to a rare stop, her eyes were blank, she was a little tired, and a little powerless.

Soothing people has never been her area of ​​expertise.

She just sat quietly for a moment, not handling any of the virtual desktop tasks, nor responding to Ronan. She just turned on her bracelet to activate a certain function. Her pupils shrank slightly, adjusting the filtered light, so that she could see the person in the air just now.

The virtual interface set up - only she can see it.

On the interface, a regular tetrahedral graphic is presented, with a translucent letter "B" rotating inside. He Yueyin reaches out and checks the palm fingerprints, body temperature, special band and other information one by one. After two seconds, it passes the classified identification.

, the next level page opens, and the relevant database is also open to her.

"Tian Bang, code name TBX, real-time status monitoring."

Soon, a virtual human figure appeared on the side of the interface. Various marking lines pointed out the relevant data of its key parts, and there were also a large number of formulas, and the explanations were brushed by like a stream of water.

He Yueyin roughly scanned the relevant entries and pondered in silence.

At this time, the bracelet vibrated, and there was communication access. After turning on the invisible interface, all incoming calls were encrypted communications. He Yueyin scanned and connected.

"Hello, Dr. Pan."

"Hello, Ms. He. I just noticed that you entered the system query page. It is rare, so I came to ask."

"Well, congratulations, Dr. Pan, you have made a breakthrough in your research."

"Yes, Tian Bang is in Xia City. He will be very happy to know that you are paying attention to him." A hearty laugh came from the other side, "There is indeed good progress so far. This is the credit of everyone in Group B.

, and it is also a victory for the entire research system.”

"Yes, this is a victory for the system."

He Yueyin echoed in a low voice, which was more a reinforcement of his own thoughts than a response.


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