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Chapter 843 Inject energy!

There is a cost to establish a copy, or any energy exchange from the home world to another world has a cost, so players must enter this world through soul projection, because this is the lowest cost.

The greater the amount of information contained in the consciousness, the higher the degree of soul condensation, and the higher the ability consumed when passing through the plane barrier. This is one of the reasons why the company deliberately keeps players in a low cognitive state.

Every time Mrs. Generosity projects her soul into this world, she consumes approximately the same amount of energy as three thousand ordinary players. But fortunately, Mrs. Generosity’s soul is large enough, and what is scattered into this world is just a fragment. She can multi-thread.

Operations do not require frequent online and offline operations.

The energy consumed to create a copy is another order of magnitude.

Of course, for the company, this is one of the purposes of their coming to the other world. In the end, they will devour the entire other world through the copy, so the cost does not matter.

But this different world is a bit special after all. When Mrs. Generosity started to apply for a copy with her own authority, the company got some incredible energy consumption data after estimation. They had to consume almost 1,500 times the average data to be able to get there.

Create a new copy of this world.

However, after a brief discussion with the three major committees, Mrs. Bountiful convinced them. She showed that the reason for the abnormal energy demand was the special features of this world.

This is a fact. Before the Apocalypse, the cost of creating a copy of this world was in line with the average energy consumption data, and the only reason why the data soared after the Apocalypse could only be a big storm.

The big storm was caused by Tangji. This was no secret in the eyes of people like Mrs. Generous. She could guess this without even exchanging information with Mikkelsen.

Tang Ji's power is too dazzling. Many players ignore Tang Ji's own power because of Tang Ji's power that can kill players. His flame of hatred is a power of denial, which can single-handedly deny others.

Supernatural powers exist, and great storms have the same characteristics.

Moreover, Tang Ji suddenly became active in this world again shortly after the big storm ended. The timing was a bit too coincidental.

What really disappointed her was the reaction of the company and the three major committees. They completely agreed with the explanation given by Mrs. Generosity.

Mrs. Generosity knows the working processes of the company and the three major committees very well. They have built layers of barriers to isolate themselves from other players to make themselves look superior, but in fact they are not special.

At least in the eyes of those seeking the path of the Supreme Being like Mrs. Bountiful, this group of people is just a group of idiots pretending to be busy, no different from those excrement-making machines on the street waiting for the food-making machine to make food.

Mrs. Bountiful's plan is almost written on the surface, and anyone who is willing to take a moment to look carefully can see her barely concealed thoughts, just like Mikkelsen, who is still an Aboriginal, and

There is an entire world between the mother worlds, so the difficulty has increased countless times.

But obviously, neither the company nor the three major committees have such a person. All Mrs. Generosity’s cover-ups are just to circumvent the system, and no one in the system is willing to take the time to take a good look at what is happening in the world.

, connecting the cause and effect to expose Mrs. Generous’s subterfuge.

Even the most mysterious planning department in the company was like this. They followed the pioneers from beginning to end to write the plot of this different world, and even built the first two copies. In the end, they still ignored Mrs. Generous's plan.

After the application to create a copy was approved, Mrs. Generosity stood there for a full minute, with countless thoughts rolling through her mind.

She originally had a more subtle and hidden plan available, but after a moment of hesitation, Mrs. Generous still chose the current plan that was so crude that it could be said to mock the company and the committee, which itself was also a kind of temptation.

The final result of the test made Mrs. Generosity feel a little confused in the surprise. She felt as if she had been fighting against the air for decades.

For a moment, Mrs. Generosity even thought about simply having a showdown with the aboriginal people of this world and joining forces with them to play the cards. At least in her opinion, people like Mikkelsen and Wu Qianying were far more powerful than the colleagues she knew.

Smarter.

It's a pity that they are just aboriginals after all, and they are confined to such a small world and cannot escape. Maybe only Tang Ji's knife can play some role.

Mrs. Generosity's regret and boredom soon disappeared in the ensuing energy budget, and she was now about to get down to business.

As a player who was born in the mother world, Mrs. Generosity has lamented her luck countless times.

She has seen characters in many worlds that made her feel wonderful, such as the treacherous and cunning Mikkelsen in this world, and the man who showed extraordinary performance without relying on any computing power that made Madam Generous.

The wise Dr. Wu Qianying.

But so what? Limited by the resources and technological level of a single world, these indigenous people are like butterflies trapped in a glass cover. They can see the light, but they can never touch it.

Just because of the different worlds of origin, Mrs. Generosity is now like a god in this world, controlling the wind and rain. She can use all the creatures in the world as bargaining chips to play without being concerned about the winning or losing of the bet.

Because if she wins the bet, she may get the answer she wants, and even if she doesn't, she will get clues about the answer.

And if the bet fails, it is just the end of the game for Mrs. Generous. She has a long time to wait for the next bet.

Yes, Tang Ji is very special. Even in Mrs. Generosity's long life, she has only seen one such individual. His power is so special, and so is this world. After multiplying the two, they create a

A special existence that can break through the world's barriers.

But who can guarantee that a special being like Tang Ji will not appear in other different worlds that Mrs. Generosity will experience in the future?

After all, as long as you live long enough, you will eventually witness all the miracles.

With such a relaxed attitude, Mrs. Generosity chose to start building a copy.

Even for someone like her, the process of creating a copy from scratch is still of considerable research value.

That is an imprint of the mother world on the other world. First, it is necessary to form an energy exchange channel that is far more stable and larger than the space channel needed for the player to come.

The whole process does not start with the mother world's invasion of the other world. After opening this channel, the mother world will extract a part of the 'space' itself from the other world, and then in an extremely fast process, it will feed back the same quality to the other world.

But the 'space' matter from the mother world completes the first round of space exchange.

As for whether 'space' itself is a kind of substance or information, Mrs. Bountiful still doesn't know yet. That is a secret known only to the Supreme Being.

When this process began, Wang Zhengdao, the world's strongest space system superhuman, almost immediately noticed the abnormal movement in the space. That was what he had been waiting for, a space passage directly to the mother world.

It's just that compared to the space of this world, the space passage leading to the mother world is much more complicated.

Wang Zhengdao could not describe what he perceived in space through academic language, because before him there had never been a human being in the world who could so intuitively perceive the existence of space, distance, and space.

This kind of perception is like an instinct to him, just like vision and hearing. You can never describe how colorful colors are to people who are born with incomplete vision, and you can't let people who are born without hearing understand the beauty of music, so Wang Zhengdao

Nor can I describe my feelings to others.

But now, when the passage he was looking for opened, Wang Zhengdao seemed at a loss like a painter who had only seen the three primary colors of red, yellow and blue, but was asked to paint colorful black.

When Wang Zhengdao tried to sense the distance he was going to jump, just like he had to prepare before every space jump, the unusually huge data flow overwhelmed his mind almost instantly. At that moment, he knew that he could not rely on one person at all.

Human power completes the analysis of spatial information.

If Wang Zhengdao's willpower hadn't been strong enough and his control over his own abilities hadn't been improving over the years, he would have turned into a vegetative state just now.

The first thing Wang Zhengdao thought of was that he needed Hawkin Locke's help. His ability was to enhance the abilities of all superhuman beings, and Mr. Locke happened to have no job right now.

He is the kind of person who can do whatever he thinks. It is because of his character that Wang Zhengda has become the strongest space-based superhuman in the world. Moreover, the opportunity for players to build dungeons is so rare. Wang Zhengdao does not know that he

When will we meet next?

He only knows that humans may not even be able to wait until the next copy is established.

The next second, Wang Zhengdao appeared inside Vault Zero, next to Hawkin Locke. He was so anxious that he didn't even have time to meet Dr. Wu Qianying. He just hurriedly said: "Yes, Mexico!"

Then Hawkinlock disappeared in front of everyone with a confused look on his face, like a strong wind. But because he was too anxious, Wang Zhengdao didn't even realize that he had just broken through the No. 0 shelter protected by an electromagnetic interference force field.

The news of Wang Zhengdao's appearance quickly reached Wu Qianying, and then he had no money and used a few satellites still under the control of Shelter 0 to target the Mexican area. However, nothing could be seen from the satellite images.

It didn't happen. Only people with space system abilities as sensitive as Wang Zhengdao can sense the changes in space.

"Who can tell me what's going on?" Hawkin Locke, the only normal person in the room, finally got the chance to ask after retching several times.

Maybe at other times, Wang Zhengdao would explain a few more words, but now he doesn't want to delay for a second. God knows how long the space tunnel that only exists in Wang Zhengdao's perception will last.

At the same time, Alejandro is anxiously heading to the nearest shelter, racing against time.

The few remote communication devices of the entire Cowboy team were all lost in Vault 11. At this time, the only tactical equipment he and Rudolf had were two flares.

The shelter closest to Alejandro is Ganges Shelter No. 4. It is a conservative shelter that was just opened not long ago. Its supervisors would rather use bloody methods to control materials inside the shelter again and again.

Nor is he willing to take the risk of opening the door of the refuge to welcome the arrival of a new era.

The Cowboys teased this shelter at the time, but now it has become Rudolph's last hope.

Alejandro ran as fast as he could, but even though he was a strong superhuman, Ganges was a huge country. The refuge that had been dispersed in order to prevent being taken over by one group had now become a refuge for defeating Alejandro.

Alejandro's last straw.

He needed to run for dozens of hours before he could successfully reach Vault 4.

And Rudolf obviously

"Sir, please slow down, I'm actually not that anxious." Rudolph had just been jolted and vomited out all the food in his stomach, but from the look of his face, he didn't look like a seriously injured person who had been cut off at the waist.

In fact, Rudolf didn't feel any more pain except that he couldn't suppress his hunger.

As a veteran, Rudolf certainly knew that this situation was abnormal. Obviously, the genetic contamination caused by gluttony had completely changed him, and he should be considered a superhuman now.

It's just that his supernatural abilities are trying hard to turn him into an extended entity of Gluttony, as evidenced by the tentacles that keep growing out of the wounds.

Under the wound, Rudolph's lost limbs were also slowly growing. Of course, the price was that he was terribly emaciated and extremely hungry.

It is conservatively estimated that in the past 40 minutes, Rudolf has personally cut off more than two kilograms of mutated limbs from his body. Considering that he is now half human, these two kilograms of weight are obviously very precious.

He had already eaten all the rations he and Alejandro had brought with them, and the ones he just vomited out were their last food.

Rather than seeking help from the faraway Shelter Zero, Rudolf felt that what he needed more now was actually supplementary food.

It's a pity that in the future of the Apocalypse, food will be a scarce resource in this wasteland. Looking around, the land is barren, and the only creatures they can see are the ubiquitous amoebas.

That thing is obviously hard to swallow, and its meat is rich in radioactive substances, making it impossible to use as food.

But at this time, Rodolfo, who was going crazy with hunger, seemed to have no other choice. He could only choose between Alejandro's meat and the amoeba's meat.

His body needs more energy!


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