It's time to improve the strength of the infinite world

Chapter 319 Dreams are beautiful
Above the divine sky.

In a section of the Qin Empire's orbital Great Wall.

………………

Modeled after the Monkey King, it is as solid as a mountain, extremely powerful, and has a super-tactical body that looks like it was cast from divine iron...

Of course it has disappeared without a trace.

The ace pilot on the altar also stopped moving. He just sat there with his head lowered, seemingly silent.

If the person is not still breathing and has vitality, it is easy for people to mistakenly think that the person is dead.

After all, this scene really looks like brain death caused by some kind of experimental accident.

"Look, it's running now..."

The young Taoist laughed and had an expression that said just what I meant.

That's right.

The program can run.

People can run too.

The two of them can run together and drive the armor to run away. This is simply a big success!
"..."

"..."

Murasame Reine pursed her lips and said nothing. Instead, she shifted her gaze away from the gap and looked towards a certain unlucky ace pilot on the altar.

Although everything seemed normal on the surface, she had a vague feeling that something was not right.

After carefully sensing it, she found that Kaminozuki Kyouhei's consciousness seemed to be on the verge of overload, and was only relying on some delicate balance to maintain the status quo.

Just like a red-hot iron wire that is about to break, swaying in the blazing flames, it makes people worry about it.

This balance is fragile and may be broken at any time.

This situation can't be done just for oneself.

really--

Relying on archaeology to explore technology is risky, and the ancient technology of the Qin Empire is not that reliable.

As for the soul algorithm, it certainly did not succeed at the beginning.

After all, if there were really no problems, the defenders should have directly used this absolute trump card when the rebels attacked.

No matter how unprepared you are, you should still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But the fact is that such a trump card was shelved and was not used at all until the defenders were defeated, which undoubtedly shows the futility of its feasibility.

Only someone would say that it is basically fine and can be run with a little repair...

——Although in the end, it did run.

However, the Origin Elves felt that this system, which had been repaired with great effort, was running shakily.

It looks like it will crash at any time.

She was not making this up. The ancient seal characters and runes on the surface of the altar themselves reflected some kind of information.

They flash and light up from time to time, giving off a sense of déjà vu as they flow, as if data is scrolling rapidly on the surface of the display, making it dizzying.

However, it is this kind of scene that makes people vaguely feel a special...

……"state"?
Anyway-

Murasame Reine stared at the flowing light on the ancient seals and runes, and noticed the occasional freezes and omissions, which deepened her doubts.

She couldn't help but guess that the match between the altar and the algorithm might not be as perfect as she imagined.

"There is no need to worry too much, this situation is very normal."

Xia Zhi seemed to have noticed the expression and eyes of the analyst, and he couldn't help but cough lightly and said seriously:
"After all, I haven't received any artificial spiritual roots, nor any bionic pulses, and I haven't received any synthetic inner elixir..."

"From nerves to organs, we are all just mortals of flesh and blood. We are naturally unable to communicate with the gods or sense the spiritual connection of the heavens..."

"Just relying on this altar of thousands of years ago and the soul algorithm polished by the Qin Empire in the past, the fact that it can be driven is already a rare achievement..."

Simply put, format conversion is not supported at the hardware level.

This lack is not a defect, but the essence of life. The morning mushroom does not know the new moon and full moon, and the cicada does not know the spring and autumn.

The existence of this altar and algorithm is like an ancient bridge, connecting mortals with the unknowable higher-dimensional world.

Although the bridge is narrow and fragile, it is currently the only access.

——So, why do we need a bicycle for this?

——Isn’t this result already perfect?

"..."

"..."

Murasame Reine curled the corners of her mouth, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that it was indeed true.

Besides, if there really weren't any problems or risks, she would have been suspicious... As it is now, it seems more normal and acceptable.

only……

——“Artificial spiritual roots”?
——“Bionic pulse”?
——“Synthesize the inner elixir”?
Although she had guessed it before, after hearing the other party almost confirm it again with her own mouth, Murasame Reine still found it difficult to keep a straight face.

It is obvious that in the other person's words and actions, there is a hint of unparalleled grandeur, as if it came from the ancient world and the sky, a lofty and supreme aura.

Even the analyst lady could not help but daydream and feel a little bit of yearning.

One cannot help but think about what a majestic and magnificent Dao Court world it is, ruling over all the heavens and the vast worlds above the Nine Heavens.

However, this reverie was interrupted by another strange color——

The other party will also inadvertently mix in some very different and trendy words in their conversation, which can instantly draw people away from that extraordinary and magnificent demeanor, and it can be said to be full of fashion value.

What kind of cyber cultivation is this?

What kind of people are cultivating to be immortals?
Even if these things should be what the other party calls unorthodox practices, saying that only those who have no hope for the main path or are looking for shortcuts would choose to use unorthodox practices instead of their own practice.

But the fact that they emerged and occupied a place in the market undoubtedly reveals a fact:
Behind it there must be a huge demand and a well-operated industrial chain.

——Condense the Qi and open up the pulse?
It is so cumbersome and complicated. Wouldn't it be better to just use artificial circuits to implant and open all the orifices in one step...

——Refine the elixir embryo and forge it into gold?
This process is extremely difficult, but now the built-in aura reactor has come into being, paving a smooth road to success for you and helping you to achieve glory...

That's basically it.

All in all, it's hard to put it into words. It means that in that great world of Daoting, in addition to ascending to heaven, many people probably chose the path of cyber cultivation through mechanical ascension.

However, even though it was really difficult to hold it together, Murasame Reine thought about it carefully and felt that this was indeed very normal.

Besides...

It was precisely these scattered fragments of information, the details inadvertently revealed, like the tip of an iceberg, that made her feel more and more that the great world of Taoism was real and within reach.

The mastermind took a deep breath and collected her thoughts. She stared at Kannazuki Kyouhei's position and nodded thoughtfully, "I hope there won't be any problems... If possible, can I take over and relieve Kannazuki's pressure?"

She considered it and expressed her proposal in the most natural tone possible.

"This one……"

The young Taoist pondered for a moment, then turned around and looked at the analyst.

The Origin Elf subconsciously wanted to tense his body, but immediately reacted, forcibly suppressing the instinctive impulse and letting his body relax.

Just pretend to be natural and calm, and let the person in front of you look at you and observe you.

But it's still very awkward, a very strange feeling.

"You should be able to..."

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and Xia Zhi casually withdrew his gaze.

"In fact, as long as it is a human spirit, it should be possible. However, this situation is quite special, so it requires some talent..."

"Your talent seems to be just right. Hmm, it seems to be better than Shenwuyue's. Your physique is very compatible with the spiritual power attribute..."

"Is that so?" The analyst forced a smile. "Then I really don't know, but this is a good thing, right?"

She was a little nervous and quickly changed the subject.

Fortunately, the other party did not hesitate, and instead stretched out his hand with great interest to circle a circle of light, and began to watch the real-time broadcast from the super tactical body:
"It seems we have arrived. Let's take a look at the recycling operation..."

"..."

"..."

Murasame Reine immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She thought someone was going to find out something was wrong with her.

That's right, she was not actually worried about Kannazuki Kyouhei's situation.

As for his real purpose, that is another matter. It is nothing more than wanting to see if he has the opportunity to access more secrets.

She probably understood someone's previous explanation.

Compared with the information from higher dimensions, the brain and perception of mortals are naturally structurally deficient, so they are unable to recognize and process higher-dimensional information, and are unable to transcode and understand it.

It's like an old and simple phonograph that can only capture and process sounds of a limited frequency.

Faced with the unimaginable torrent of data from higher dimensions, neurons and synapses, the cornerstones of the thinking edifice, appear fragile and powerless.

Just as ancient records cannot play digitized music, the mortal mind cannot directly decode the coded language of higher dimensions.

but……

——What if it was me?
——What if I am not a mortal, but an original elf?
The lady behind the scenes is unwilling to give up any hope that may increase her chances of winning, as that would be an important help in accomplishing great things in the future.

She hid her heavy emotions behind her eyes, then raised her head and looked into the circle of light.

………………

………………

"Fire!"

"Switch to ray attack!"

"Don't stay on the ground!"

The commander's desperate roar echoed in the channel.

The battle has already begun, and has quickly entered a white-hot stage. The so-called dialogue is used to make the target cooperate and be contained.

Such wishful thinking was shattered at the first opportunity.

Therefore, Plan B naturally came into play.

however……

The idea is good, but the progress is not as satisfactory as expected.

Although the highly credible analysis report pointed out that the target to be captured and contained should have been seriously injured in the previous incident...

That’s why they didn’t leave the disaster area and stayed there. The organization even captured the energy reaction signal and formulated an extremely radical recovery plan that was high-risk but also full of high returns...

but--

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

At this moment, the battlefield is in a state of chaos.

The disaster-stricken land, which was already riddled with holes, began to roar and tremble, as if the earth was shaking and rising, and the sand, soil and rocks were falling apart.

A blurry figure nearly a hundred meters tall slowly condensed in the roar of the sandstorm, as if the anger and dissatisfaction of the earth had gathered together countless rocks, soil, sand and gravel to form its body.

The next moment, there was a loud bang!

The wind was blowing wildly, sand and rocks were flying everywhere, it was like a doomsday disaster.

This figure was like a giant incarnated as the spirit of the earth, driving a violent sandstorm that exploded outward like a tidal wave, releasing endless destruction and devastation.

The few remaining members of the operation team were instantly caught in the horrific sandstorm. Their bodies were torn to pieces, and their flesh and bones were even annihilated in the sandstorm. No one knew where they were swept away.

This scene made the commander's eyes bloodshot and he roared in anger.

The plan failed completely, and the team that faced him suffered heavy losses and was almost wiped out... Such a tragic price was simply unacceptable to his rationality!
The tactical display device changed its combat mode and fired a high-power ray attack from a distance, which cut through the air like a sharp sword and shot straight at the huge figure.

The sandstorm continued to rage, the earth was shaking, and the sky was roaring.

The wind roared violently, and its sound almost swallowed up the heaven and earth.

The commander's shrill roar was easily drowned out by the howling wind, as if it was a silent mockery of the forces of nature on this battle that was beyond their capabilities.

However, the ray attack was not affected. It flashed for a moment and pierced through the chest of the blurry giant transformed by the sandstorm!
It is hard to say how effective it is, but it has attracted the attention of the giants.

The raging human-shaped sandstorm suddenly raised its head. There were not even eye sockets on its blurry face, but it seemed as if it had locked onto its target.

"...!!"

The commander suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment. His intuition told him that death was imminent.

He decisively stopped attacking and tried to create distance as quickly as possible.

But it was too late.

The human-shaped sandstorm suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out a huge sword energy.

The output mode of the inner elixir was converted into the primordial magnetic force in real time. The elixir evil that was condensed in the shortest time instantly turned into an unparalleled high-speed magnetic storm and swept out.

It carries all the iron in the sandstorm and gathers it into an ultra-high-speed electromagnetic stream!
Wherever it passed, everything was shattered, vaporized and annihilated, and even the atmosphere trembled.

The commander didn't even have time to scream, and his nerve cells didn't even have time to generate emotions of fear and despair, before they were evaporated in an instant.

It was as if his existence had never existed.

Only the traces of the afterimage left by the high-speed movement were left, pierced by the plasma trajectory that brutally split the sky into two!

(End of this chapter)