Zhang Zicheng continued to control the dragonfly drone and flew over the bridges, eaves, hills, and woods in his hometown.
He flew over all these places that he would have visited if he had Qinggong in his childhood imagination.
After playing for almost half an hour, Zhang Zicheng was finally satisfied and controlled the Dragonfly drone to return.
This improvement in knowledge made him feel very satisfied. The pleasure of solving problems by hand was far greater than playing games.
After all, games are essentially simple simulations of real-life difficulties. Only games that are slightly difficult but allow players to solve them are fun games.
However, Zhang Zicheng's learning is assisted by powerful artificial intelligence, which makes various difficult problems extremely simple. He can find the answers to his doubts in a very short time, and his learning efficiency is naturally very high.
Anyway, he doesn’t need exams. It is completely application-oriented. There is no need to memorize various formulas. There is no worry about exams, and naturally there is no pain of learning. There is only the pleasure of constantly applying new knowledge.
But... Zhang Zicheng still encountered a little trouble.
The last time I used my wish power to trace back the pollution of the Evil God Universe, I consumed a lot of it. This week, I naturally lost a lot of it. The 6,000 super white blood cells that were just connected to the Dragonfly drone were also consumed a lot by spiritual energy.
The will power has almost completely bottomed out.
"I have to find a way to gain some will power..."
Zhang Zicheng did not set his sights on low dimensions. It was because the high-dimensional aspirations came too quickly and the quality was too high.
One person's gratitude and faith can be worth the synthesis of a living low-dimensional universe in one day. How can this compare?
In reality, the little will power he obtained from these two people was enough for Zhang Zicheng to squander it for so long. After losing his will power for so long, he began to run out of money.
However, since we want to obtain the willpower from high-dimensional people, we need to have interaction and communication. Communication has already occurred. It would be a waste if we don’t use it for other things.
At the same time, Zhang Zicheng recalled the information that could be absorbed from different low dimensions, and suddenly had a bold idea.
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"Poof!"
The external teeth of the Zerg were forcefully pulled out by Chang Bowen, and green blood splashed on his unarmored face, making a burning sound.
However, Chang Bowen remained calm. The psychic energy on his body reacted quickly with the corrosive acid from the Zerg in a short period of time. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was completely neutralized by some of the psychic energy.
He casually discarded the remains in his hands on the ground, looked up at the bright sunset in the distance, and took a deep breath.
At the feet of Chang Bowen is the land of black and green... stretching for dozens of miles.
Countless Zerg corpses, due to nerve reflex movements, the residual limbs tremble from time to time. Generally, this situation will gradually disappear in a short period of time... But the sea of Zerg corpses at Chang Bowen's feet seemed to be alive, with the limbs shaking.
Almost everywhere.
On the Imperial cruiser floating outside the atmosphere, this scene was projected on the screen, occupying the largest area of all local war zones.
Seeing this scene, the imperial commander couldn't help but sigh: "He killed so quickly."
The deputy beside him nodded and was a little surprised: "With a defense line of 20 kilometers, the annihilation mission was completed in three hours, and 102 civilians were accurately rescued... How long has it been? This child's record is already close to the limit of a single soldier in the past, right?
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The commander nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully: "You are indeed...the one who is designated by His Majesty to take care of."
When they talked about His Majesty, the two immediately fell silent again.
Today's political situation is so treacherous that the Sun Princess suddenly turned over, catching everyone off guard.
But on the one hand, she holds the evidence that Serph has opened the demonic plane, and on the other hand, she has the great achievement of completely clearing the demonic plane.
These two hands were originally insignificant, but combined with the mysterious armed force she obtained from unknown sources, she could easily point and hit where to hit, and when combined with each other, it became a bit scary.
There is power, there is claim, there is blood, there is merit...
Therefore, this usurpation of the throne, which makes anyone in the empire feel extremely unexpected, seems to be stabilizing. No one dares to express their position easily at this time.
"Speaking of which... is it almost time for him to disappear?" the imperial commander suddenly asked.
The deputy checked the translucent form in his hand, nodded and said: "Yes, Major, he is about to leave this universe again and return to that unknown civilization."
As he said that, the deputy smiled: "I hope he can bring back more knowledge this time."
The commander shook his head and said undeniably: "The knowledge of that backward planet is irrelevant at all. No matter how strong the increase on a single target is, the gain on real war will be limited..."
The commander took a step forward and placed his hand on the guardrail below the battlefield situation map. There was a hint of ambition in his eyes under the brim of his hat: "What is really important is the way to travel between different universes without a medium."
"As long as we master this technology, the empire will no longer be subject to the light speed engine, but can horizontally mine and colonize different parallel universes."
"The interests represented behind this are the most important..."
In the picture, Chang Bowen takes steps and walks on the dark green land.
Every time the heavy Imperial armor takes a step on the Zerg corpse, there will be a clear clicking sound, as if walking on a ground paved with biscuits.
Chang Bowen also felt a little tired and did not continue to use psychic spells for rapid maneuvers for the time being.
Nearly half a year has passed since I started traveling between the two worlds.
In the past six months, Chang Bowen feels that it is no exaggeration to say...reborn.
And it’s in a physical sense.
Half a year ago, the fisherman kid he had just traveled through time was less than 1.3 meters tall. But now...at his limit, he is almost 2.1 meters tall.
Chang Bowen has actually been confused about things here. He just lets the people in the empire arrange his training, tasks, and battlefields.
Ever since he was kicked for the second time by that cheating guy who gave random rewards without any rules, he was confused.
Originally, he was still trembling with fear, fearing that the secret of his time travel would be discovered, and he didn't know how to explain it at all.
But in the end, no one needed him to explain, and there was only two words for his return: "Return to the team."
Even my own treatment is visibly higher than that of other colleagues... If there are any group activities, I can choose to act alone, but I will be monitored. This is called high treatment.
It was not until later, on the third round trip, that Chang Bowen reluctantly accepted the reality.
And while logging into the psychic network, he accidentally learned that his situation was actually noticed by the empress of the Galactic Empire, which is why his situation in the army is so special.
Chang Bowen sighed.
His perception of the universe is very complex.
On the one hand, he behaved strangely and disappeared every day, but everyone was like a blind man, pretending not to see. This made him feel that he was the one who had all the information concealed.
And because at the beginning, in order to hide his specialness, he was driven by the surrounding environment to join the imperial army... but now he can't get out. He wants to leave the army before the end of his service period, or
With the merits of a disabled soldier, or with a wanted notice for a deserter.
But on the other hand, the Internet in this universe is so exciting.
This is the reason why Chang Bowen is still unwilling to choose to be a deserter even though he is extremely resistant to hell training and difficult tasks.
If you escape, you won't be able to access the Internet.
When he was on Earth in his previous life, because his family was poor, he rarely had the opportunity to use a computer. Even though all his classmates later used smartphones, Chang Bowen had no one he needed to keep in touch with. He really needed to make a phone call.
Either go to the small shop or pick up classmates, and I have never had my own mobile phone.
But after joining the army, when the empire reissued his personal information, he was directly implanted with an electronic retina that could browse online information anytime and anywhere.
Is it possible for a child who has had little entertainment since childhood to be exposed to the colorful world of the Internet? Impossible.
Therefore, Chang Bowen works extremely hard in this universe, whether training or completing tasks, hoping to squeeze out more time to surf the Internet.
This time, Chang Bowen finally had time to surf the Internet again after saving about a hundred civilians who were seeking death from the insect wave.
His eyes began to glow slightly and he quickly browsed the web page.
But Chang Bowen didn't know that everything he browsed was faithfully synchronized next to the screen monitoring him.
The ship's deputy saw the page that Chang Bowen browsed again, and couldn't help coughing: "This young man... he is still on the battlefield, and there are a lot of bugs at his feet. Don't you think it's too heavy?"
The commander-in-chief of the ship did not take it seriously, "It is normal for young people. Staying hungry and thirsty is proof of being full of energy."
I saw the picture displayed below Chang Bowen's camera... It was a video of a food blogger introducing the delicacies of various planets.
This pink alien named Ze Rong was eating a food called fairy ball meat with relish in a high-end restaurant.
Fairy ball meat is a plant, but it is rich in oil and protein, and has a very distinctive flavor. It is a special delicacy for humans. Unfortunately, due to endless hype, the price is high, and ordinary people cannot afford it at the moment. The reason why Chang Bowen couldn't walk when he saw this content... is because the smell in the video, after the audience turns on the permission, can receive a slight electrical signal, stimulating the audience's olfactory nerves, making them feel as if they are immersed in the scene.
, it really smells the same as those.
This is also the technology that Zhang Zicheng focused on learning during the three months he spent assembling synaesthetic VR headsets.
Chang Bowen smacked his lips, smelling the smell of fairy ball meat, and was extremely greedy.
It's a pity that he is reluctant to spend money to buy taste synaesthesia... The taste synchronization copyright of this anchor is very expensive, and it costs a lot of credits for a single purchase. These credits are enough for Chang Bowen to buy a machine that directly extracts carbon dioxide from the
A machine that absorbs starch and synthesizes bread.
At this moment, Chang Bowen was slightly startled.
The familiar 'ding' sound rang in his ears, and Chang Bowen suddenly wanted to cry without tears.
If he hadn't known that there was an information synchronization device on his armor, he would have wanted to curse.
What a stupid system, he just completed the task exhaustingly, can't he just let himself enjoy it for a while?
Unfortunately, Chang Bowen was completely unable to refuse the mandatory function of this random system, and he disappeared from the battlefield in an instant.
Seeing this scene, outside the atmosphere, all the scientific researchers on the battleship immediately took action and began to track the coordinates of the universe where Chang Bowen disappeared...
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When Chang Bowen returned to the familiar seaside, he immediately took off his imperial armor, revealing his clothes.
He was strangely wearing a midriff-baring top and shorts. The shorts were tied with a rope and had a small leather bag pinned to them.
Chang Bowen took out the small leather bag from his waist and stuffed the different parts of the armor into it one by one.
Although such a huge piece of armor was unreasonably contained in the small leather bag, it was more like stuffing a few coins into it without any bulging.
After stuffing everything in, he tied the leather bag around his waist again, Chang Bowen closed his eyes and started to adjust his breath.
The spiritual energy began to compress the bones and muscles all over his body. A giant man who was originally two meters one meter began to gradually condense and shrink under the squeeze of red spiritual energy.
This is not violent pressure, it uses the magic principles that truly belong to the practice system of this world. Unfortunately, the compatibility research has encountered some bottlenecks. The reduction technique was used to the limit, and it only compressed Chang Bowen's two-meter-plus head to a small size.
Mi Liu.
It's a pity that it's compressed in equal proportions, so Chang Bowen's head looks a little small...
But this is also a helpless move, and we can only make do, otherwise Chang Bowen really doesn’t know how to face the increasingly weird looks from his parents and brother in this life.
At this time, Chang Bowen's original navel-baring top and shorts were changed into loose clothes and trousers. He wrapped the extra rope around his waist two more times, and then the waistband of the trousers fit again.
Then, Chang Bowen walked boldly towards the village.
In the distance, you can see the small fishing village with smoke rising from the cooking pots. Chang Bowen couldn't help but smile.
Although the Internet in the Galactic Empire is very interesting, the daily training and living environment are too difficult. There is no one I can trust around me, and there is even a female instructor who is violent and violent towards me every day. The training is not up to standard, and she even scolds me.
, the most important thing is to give direct guidance...
But the results of each instruction made Chang Bowen miserable. He was not allowed to use psychic powers, but with his fighting skills, he was tortured by the 1.9-meter-9 female instructor until all his joints were dislocated.
The memory of that kind of taste makes people shudder.
Fortunately, I am back, and I can welcome the love of my parents and the warmth of family... If this was a biological child, I would definitely not be able to say this. Only someone like Chang Bowen, who can think like this in his heart, is 'other people's children'
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However, not far away, Chang Bowen suddenly frowned and felt something was wrong.
In the village, an extremely powerful and strange aura appeared...