Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 557 So, omnipotent
It was the same moment.

A magnificent building that stands like a pillar of heaven in the center of the material crust, deep in the office on the top floor of the Security Bureau headquarters building.

The man sitting upright in the armchair suddenly raised his eyes, his voice was icy cold.

“——Get out and fight!”

Thus, everything submitted. No matter what the emotion was, agreement or surprise, indifference or resistance, it didn't matter. The extremely strong will ran through everything, forcibly kneading reality into the desired shape.

The blazing sun and the steel giant disappeared at the same time.

The crumbling building stopped collapsing, as if an invisible hand was holding it down. The falling bricks and stones stopped in mid-air, and the people in the hotel were evacuated one by one. The accident, which was enough to destroy several blocks, ended in less than two breaths.

--call!

The whistling air currents were like sharpened knives, slashing from all directions. The city had become a blurred block of color, stubbornly rooted in the earth.

His eyes blurred, and when he came back to his senses, he was already here. Thanks to [Dayuan]'s perception of the environment, Song Shi assessed the current altitude in a blink of an eye.

Twenty-two thousand meters.

The reality just now was distorted and changed briefly. He used his own heart to represent the will of heaven, spoke the law of heaven, and followed the law with his words. That was the terrible power of the Director General of the Security Bureau, who was called "Regeneration of Mind Image" and the fifth ring [Consensus], to reshape reality with his will.

Paddy Morse "caught" himself and threw himself into the sky above the shell tens of thousands of meters above the ground.

Also including the other party!

The bomb bay exploded, dozens of white tracks cut through the atmosphere, and guided missiles loaded with high-energy explosives whizzed towards the target. The sea of ​​fire that spread over a radius of thousands of meters formed an unbreakable barrier, igniting the missiles and exploding a series of gurgling bubbles.

Just a hello.

“Hahahahaha! So domineering! He actually took action on the physical shell!” The crimson mechanical structure laughed wildly with its face raised. Dozens of thrusters all over the body roared, and the powerful propulsion force supported hundreds of tons of mass. “Do you like the little toys sent over? He volunteered! He couldn’t wait and agreed!”

“Then I’ll give you a nice new piece of news for free. Hehehehehehe, you suppressed me. The contract was not fulfilled, and his son won’t get a dime!”

Reginald opened his arms happily, countless loudspeakers appeared, and the waves of sound spread across the sea of ​​clouds: "How about it? With just one thought, in less than one hundredth of a second, my good subordinates can receive the message and send that kid to experience some wonderful children's games? No, no, no, that's too contrived and boring. It seems more interesting to just leave it alone?"

"Do you want to save him? Do you want to save him? Haha, the Enlightened One cannot just watch someone die without saving him. Come, kowtow to me and I will let him go, how about that?"

The response was a flaming strike that spanned hundreds of meters!
An energy shield that was so strong that it was almost tangible stood up and blocked the flame attack, but at the cost of violent shaking.

Looking at the series of pop-up windows in the onboard field of vision, the shield energy consumption was shocking. The lethality of this attack surprised Reginald for a moment and he didn't have time to continue shouting.

"—save him?"

Song Shi laughed even more arrogantly than the other party. He swung his sword again without hesitation, and the red flame condensed into a line that cut through the sky and earth, and hit the energy shield again, almost breaking through it in one breath. "It was you who killed him, what does it have to do with me!"

Boom—bang!

After taking the blow, Reginald stopped enduring it and drew out his weapon, a heavy short axe wrapped in lightning. However, "short" is also compared to the machine body, which is itself tens of meters long and can easily split mountains and seas.

[Nan Yu Heavy Industry]'s products have always been famous for their heavy, solid and tough style. Whether it is the heavy-duty mechas that crush through the battlefield, or those daunting giant engineering equipment that move mountains and fill the sea, they are all its trademarks in the past.

Like every Southern Heavy Industries worker, Reginald inherited this fine tradition.

Painted in a blood-red main color, the heavy machine body has nothing to do with "slenderness" or "symmetry". It is clearly a monster woven by machines, but it gives people the feeling of a wild warrior fighting on the ice field, shedding every drop of blood in this life for the glory of their ancestors and the endless mead after death.

The short axe swung out with such swiftness that even the sheer kinetic impact was enough to break through the sea of ​​clouds, split the atmosphere, and blast out a striking huge trajectory.

Along with the axe strike, there was also a strong electromagnetic storm howling in!

Countless high-energy charged particles easily broke through the resistance of the air, dragging out magnificent lines in the dust.

The dazzling silver arc exploded, like thousands of writhing silver pythons. If it struck a city, this single strike would destroy hundreds of square kilometers of electronic equipment and burn carbon-based life.

However, in Song Shi's perception, under the dazzling silver light, countless black fragments were brewing in those silver pythons. They screamed in pain, making heart-wrenching and lung-splitting wails that went straight to the sky.

——Psionic Skills: [Electronic Soul Binding]!
It is said that after a demonized tiger devours a person, it can bind the soul of the person in its body, turning it into a ghost that can never escape and be driven at will. This psychic skill, which was first born in the Zero Degree Network, has made some specialized and convenient improvements on this basis.

With outstanding network technology, they can create virtual digital life in batches, just by pressing a button, and the instilled memories can make the virtual life have real experiences. Close to real personality, love and hate, the first inner throbbing and despair when seeing the truth about oneself.

Of course, the strength of such artificially created souls is much lower than that of real living spirits - so quantity is the key! As long as the computing power and operating hardware are in place, there will be as many electronic souls as you want!

Every year, [Southern Region Heavy Industry] has to purchase thousands of units of data life from [Zero Degree Network], each unit represents a thousand virtual lives. Even if left alone, they will gradually collapse in logic and disintegrate in personality over a period of time. However, they will not wait until this time.

At their most complete and closest to real life peak, they will be crushed into slag in the machine called the Company. Some of them will go to Reginald Barker!

A strong electromagnetic storm swept across the sky. At every moment, the electronic souls on the short axes could not bear the burden and shattered in the electromagnetic field. However, the desperate and painful howls did not dissipate. Instead, they filled the electromagnetic storm and turned into an impact on the spiritual level!

It is no longer about controlling "ghosts" to do things, but simply using "electronic souls" as consumables in exchange for terrible mental destructive power.

"Hahahahaha! There are always idiots who say that transcendence is a dull, clumsy, and rigid path!"

The psychic known as "Red Skeleton" laughed wildly. The steel giant crushed the sea of ​​clouds. The short axe flipped in his palm, and his vision was filled with the horrifying scene of the intense magnetic storm.

"【Transcendence】, omnipotent!"

(End of this chapter)