The Law of Heaven

Chapter 72 The Concept of Biofields

Dozens of rocket launchers bombarded the giant skeletal serpent that was tearing through the void. The violent explosions overlapped and spread in the air, turning into a huge mushroom cloud that blotted out the sun.

The steel frame on the rooftop trembled violently from the explosion. Someone peered curiously over from above the suspension and chuckled, "After all these years, is Deep Blue Union trying to cultivate a new Grandmaster again? But he's still a bit green, far from being a Tyrant."

This was an elderly man with white hair, wearing an expensive suit that fit his robust body. His posture was as upright as a pine tree, and an ancient map floated in his palm.

On the rooftop across the street, Jiang Youqing's bangs were whipped up by the strong wind, and her cold eyes narrowed slightly, showing particular vigilance.

The other party was clearly the head of the Shi family, someone she was no match for. Therefore, without any hesitation, she slipped into the safety passage behind her and disappeared without a trace.

Just before leaving, she glanced at the center of the explosion out of the corner of her eye and saw a dark figure darting and weaving through the smoke and flames, struggling to maintain its balance.

"Similar abilities, can they also fly? But without the dragon's might, what a coincidence..."

She always had a strange intuition, but she couldn't be sure yet, so she quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"You're quite clever; you escaped quickly."

The old man sighed, "I really like young people like this, but it's a pity that the Shi family has no successor."

Thick black mist gathered behind him.

Mu Bei emerged from the black mist, his skull swaying, a ghostly fire appearing in his pupils.

"Hey, old man."

She said in a hoarse voice, "That thing in your hand is very interesting. Can you give it to me?"

The old man turned around and said with a smile, "Who do we have here? It's Lord Jiuge's evil spirit. You've already attained the highest rank, how can you still be robbing people?"

Mu Bei made no attempt to hide his greed, and said hoarsely, "I can't rob ordinary people, but can't I rob those with immortality? Besides, we're not even from the same organization, and you're an ancient believer!"

The old man chuckled and said, "Are ancient believers guilty? If that's the case, then the five great families aren't necessarily clean either."

The ancient map floated in his palm.

This map has two sides, one on the front and one on the back.

The front of the map depicts the road conditions and terrain near the science museum, resembling a hand-drawn 3D image.

The reverse side of the map shows an experimental base located deep in the mountains, also depicted as a hand-drawn 3D image.

Countless cracks appeared on the map, like terrifying eyes, seemingly connecting the two sides.

This is the Superior Living Spirit - Heavenly Veil.

It possesses the ability to connect time and space.

This level of creature already possesses its own intelligence and cannot be used by just anyone. It requires a great deal of time and effort to tame it, and after it recognizes its master, it must be fed and cared for.

It's probably more troublesome than keeping a pet.

But once it's established, the benefits are enormous.

Whether it's clean or not is none of my business.

Mu Bei sneered, "Anyway, Deep Blue Alliance doesn't have what I want, but you do."

Just as she was about to make her move, the rooftop door was suddenly pushed open, and a sharp gust of wind rushed in.

Ten mangled corpses rolled in.

His body was covered in cuts and wounds.

Miserable.

Among them was Ruan Jingnan.

Chairman Ruan walked in expressionlessly, leaning on his cane, and said calmly, "Your Excellency Evil Spirit, this is a matter within our jurisdiction, so there's no need to trouble you with your actions."

Mu Bei was taken aback, turned his head to look at the corpses on the ground, and clicked his tongue, "Tsk, everyone says you're old, but now it seems that the name Ghost Blade is truly well-deserved."

"You are ridiculous."

Chairman Ruan raised his head, looked at the old man on the suspension frame, and narrowed his eyes: "I think I remember you."

"My name is Shi Lian."

The old man bowed slightly and introduced himself: "In 1929, I was only five years old. At that time, you were already close to receiving your official rank, and it was kind of you to remember me, a mere child. Now you are very old, and I have become an old man with gray hair."

But a century has passed, and I still remember the hatred of that time. You almost slaughtered my entire family, and that's why I stand here today. Compared to then, I have now earned the respect I deserve.

You may call me, the Great Hawk.

Chairman Ruan grunted in response, as if giving a perfunctory reply, and then strode forward, the wind slightly ruffling his hair.

One second ago, she was still at the door.

The next second, Mu Bei was so shocked that he took a step back.

Because Chairman Ruan has already appeared on the rooftop.

The cane was like an invincible knife, piercing through the old man's chest and splattering blood.

This strike was as swift as a ghost.

It was as if even lightning couldn't catch up.

"This is my city, yet you attempt to awaken the laws of nature, conducting rampant experiments and perpetrating terrorist attacks. You use my descendants to attack me..."

Chairman Ruan opened his cloudy eyes, his once kind face now appearing terrifying like a ghost, and his voice like the wind blowing from hell: "Do you really want to die that badly?"

The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood and silently bowed his head.

A violent killing intent filled the rooftop.

Mu Bei was secretly surprised as he watched this scene.

The path to advancement for immortal beings is also known as the path to heaven.

Except for the stress response stage.

This is because it involves the fusion of initial ancient artifacts.

During the Creation Stage, spiritual energy accumulates within the body.

During the cycle of transformation, spiritual energy circulates within the body.

As one ascends to a higher level, the spiritual essence undergoes a qualitative transformation from a quantitative change.

At the level of destiny analysis, the qualitative change in spiritual essence forms a mark.

These four stages integrate different ancient relics, and the soul continuously evolves and mutates. If, with the assistance of the Perfection Technique, the fluctuations of spiritual matter break through the threshold, it can leverage an unknown boundary and merge with the rules of the world.

At this moment, the immortal beings reach the state of oneness with heaven and man, and will gain some kind of supreme enlightenment.

This is what is known as the crown position.

Each crowned immortal species has its own prestigious name.

There are strong and weak champions.

For example, the tyrant that Jiang Youqing will become in the future is a very strong Grand Rank, following the path left by predecessors.

This is also why the immortal race values ​​inheritance so much, because whether it is the Perfection Technique or ancient relics, there are ways to preserve them and leave them to future generations.

This is the meaning of longevity.

Those who came before us pave the way, and those who come after benefit from it.

Of course, there are also extremely rare freaks like Fu Wanghu, who, without relying on the family's inheritance, find a powerful Perfection Technique on their own, then fuse it with ancient relics as they please, and finally create an extremely powerful Grand Rank.

Spiritual King.

Chairman Ruan's Ghost Blade is also a world-renowned, powerful Grand-rank weapon, unpredictable and capable of killing with a single strike.

After all, the Ruan family was one of the Nine Songs back then.

They are among the top-ranking members of the lower six families.

Lower-level immortal beings, such as Xiangyuan and Jiang Youqing, no matter how strong they appear, are just playing around like children, because they are still tinkering with the details of their skills.

High-level immortal beings, on the other hand, play with frameworks, using powerful overall structure to crush opponents, and paying meticulous attention to detail.

For example, Chairman Ruan's stab.

The lower-level immortal beings couldn't even understand it.

This is the difference in rank.

Only after the immortal beings achieve their first Grand rank can they continue to advance and move towards higher ranks.

If any immortal being can advance to the eighth rank, their crown rank will be elevated again, and they will receive a new title.

That is, there is one crown every four orders.

"Does severely injuring me make you so proud?"

Shi Lian coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he grabbed the old chairman's right hand and smiled slightly: "You killed so many people in the Shi family back then, why are you so proud of yourself now that you've severely injured me?"

Chairman Ruan squinted her eyes. She felt something was wrong with her right hand, as if it were drying out and weathering.

"Or do you think I'm afraid? Someone who crawled out of hell, would I be afraid?"

Shi Lian smiled coldly: "We are all avengers, and death is our destiny. To exchange your crippled hand for the hand that holds the knife is enough for me."

There was a click.

Chairman Ruan pulled out his cane.

With a flash of light, Shi Lian's right hand snapped off.

Blood gushed out, but Shi Lian seemed to feel no pain, and instead held the map in her other hand.

"You've really gotten old. Even if you were twenty years younger, this one strike would have interrupted my charge."

He took a half step back and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

A dark palm print appeared on Chairman Ruan's right wrist, as if it had been scratched by an evil spirit.

She squinted, her right hand trembling slightly.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time."

Shi Lian knelt down helplessly, his face pale from blood loss, but his smile grew even wider: "They failed to bring back Jiang Hai's head, so the mission has probably failed."

He paused for a moment: "But being able to cripple one of your hands is quite a good result... So, let me give you one last gift, Chairman."

He suddenly pulled out a remote control.

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The Maybach roared down the street like a steel behemoth, ignoring traffic lights and crashing into taxis that had come to an abrupt halt at the intersection, speeding away.

The driver was drenched in sweat, his hands trembling as he gripped the steering wheel, and he could see the convoy of motorcycles catching up in the rearview mirror.

Bang bang bang.

Gunfire rang out.

Huo Zizhen raised his hand and placed it on the car body. A golden shield enveloped the entire car like a fluid, forming a defense.

Jiang Hai glanced back and saw that the motorcycle had caught up, and the rider had fired a shot at the motorcycle's fuel tank.

If Huo Zizhen hadn't been there, they would have been forced to stop long ago.

Two modified Lamborghinis sped onto the road like sharks, ramming the Maybach from both sides.

There was a loud bang.

The Maybach lurched violently.

The driver was pale and completely focused.

"gentlemen!"

Huo Zizhen's face was ashen: "Director Zhou and Director Yan have clearly been tied down by the enemy and cannot come to their aid... You must use the Sand-Eating Worms to escape!"

He took a transparent glass jar from his pocket.

Inside the jar was a strange sandworm. This sandworm grows enormous after drinking human blood, and can temporarily swallow a person whole before burrowing underground to escape.

It can burrow into the ground at an extremely fast speed, reaching the outskirts of the city in just five minutes, and then expelling the person from there.

Jiang Hai shook his head expressionlessly: "Now is not the time. If I run away now, the enemy will lose their target and concentrate their firepower to bomb the venue."

"Too many people have died for me today. I don't want any more casualties over there."

Huo Zizhen was taken aback. So this was the reason why the old director hadn't used the sand-eating worms to escape in the first place.

Jiang Hai knew how ruthless the remnants of the Shi family were. If he really managed to escape using the sand-eating worms, the others would become the targets of his anger, resulting in even greater casualties.

But this can't go on forever.

Unless we can stall for a long time, keeping the Shi family's forces dispersed, and then defeat them one by one in the end.

"What if you die..."

Huo Zizhen said, "They all died in vain!"

"My life isn't that cheap."

Jiang Hai suddenly stood up: "I'll do it."

The car was spacious enough that the driver was pulled into the passenger seat in a daze.

In an instant, the Maybach went out of control.

But it was during this moment of loss of control that the car unintentionally crashed into two trash cans while turning.

The windshields of two Lamborghinis were smashed head-on, obstructing the drivers' view and causing them to brake instinctively.

This seemed to be a perfectly timed opportunity by Jiang Hai!

Then, he took over the steering wheel.

His pupils seemed to flash with countless streams of data.

Perfection Technique, Super Brain Calculation!

At that moment, Maybach seemed to come alive!

He casually rolled down the car window, took a modified revolver from his pocket, and fired several shots outside.

The huge advertising sign was knocked down and landed squarely on the pursuing Lamborghini, creating a loud bang.

The motorcycle caught up and crashed into the back of the car.

boom!
People fell over and the car overturned.

Calculation.

It's all calculations.

One of the motorcyclists was thrown off and clung to the window of the Maybach, trying to lean inside.

The face beneath the motorcycle helmet was covered in snake scales!
Jiang Hai gave him a cold glance and fired again!
boom!
Unexpectedly, the rider was exceptionally agile and reacted in time, pulling his body back.

Jiang Hai jerked the steering wheel.

The Maybach drifted gracefully around the corner.

At that very moment, a heavy truck came rushing over and narrowly missed the Maybach as it gracefully navigated the bend.

There was a click.

The rider caught in the middle wasn't so lucky; he was crushed into a bloody pulp by the two vehicles, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Jiang Hai didn't fire the gun to kill anyone. He had anticipated the truck's presence and calculated the timing and distance in advance, all for this moment.

As long as the rider is forced out.

He achieved his goal.

What was most terrifying was that the heavy truck also swayed slightly in the impact, its course subtly altered, and it crashed head-on into the remaining motorcycles, creating a loud bang.

Motorcycle parts and debris were scattered everywhere.

The Maybach, which also veered off course due to the impact, managed to avoid the falling motorcycle parts.

Instead, the convoy behind was affected.

Some drivers were hit by the tires.

Some people even had their chests pierced by shards of metal.

The fallen riders further hindered the remaining resistance, and the enemy's meticulously planned attack was instantly neutralized!
Every step involves calculation.

Chain reaction, butterfly effect.

It's like they've been given a cheat code.

It achieved the effect of altering reality!

Huo Zizhen was amazed. This was the old director's strength. Even if he wasn't good at fighting, he could still defeat the enemy with his brain.

"Sir, when did you learn to drive?"

Huo Zizhen knew that this man did not have a driver's license.

"I've only been watching for a little while."

Jiang Hai's answer was concise and to the point.

The Maybach executed another sharp drift, eliciting gasps from pedestrians on the street corner, before speeding back down another street, causing chaos at the intersection.

"Director?"

Huo Zizhen was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Hai drove the car, freeing one hand to pick up the briefcase from the back seat: "The weapons are being tested. I'm going back to support Director Zhou and Director Yan and take care of the enemy as soon as possible."

Huo Zizhen was shocked.

This man not only didn't run away, he wanted to go back and kill the enemy!
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In the aftershocks of the explosion, Aihara grabbed the Jiang family mother and daughter as they plummeted downwards, struggling to avoid the falling rubble and bone fragments, cursing the Shi family's shamelessness in his heart.

Jiang's mother had never experienced anything so thrilling before. She let out a sharp scream and clung tightly to his chest.

In contrast, Jiang Wanwu huddled in his arms, pursing her lips and remaining motionless, seemingly a little afraid of heights.

The world is spinning.

A strong wind blew in, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

Aihara's spiritual energy is being consumed rapidly.

My brain is also throbbing slightly.

This is the consequence of overusing capacity.

He realized his own inadequacy.

His first delusion mainly involved developing methods for attacking and defending with mental fields, enhancing his ranged combat capabilities; overall, he was more like a mage.

However, there was no improvement in the control over the field of thought.

Their close-combat ability is still very weak.

Especially in this state, Aihara has to take a roundabout approach to complete any action.

For example, Aihara wanted to dodge to the left.

He had to control his body with his mind field before he could dodge to the left, which was very awkward.

Don't underestimate this one extra step.

However, the actual combat results are vastly different.

It's like when you want to click the left mouse button in a game, but you have to control a robotic arm to do it.

That's enough time for someone to blow your head off.

Aihara's current manipulation of the mind field is like a human operating an excavator; although he can do it very skillfully, he can never make it a part of his own body.

Aihara's next delusion requires solving this problem: he wants to merge his mental field with himself.

For a fleeting moment, he had an inspiration.

Because he thought of someone.

People who do not exist in reality.

Superman!

Superman's biofield!
The so-called biofield is a special force field that Superman is born with. It is an extension of his functions and can protect himself and others, enhance his strength, and change the interaction between himself and other objects.

Whether in comics or movies, Superman's abilities all stem from his biofield.

For example, an indestructible body.

For example, a power so powerful that it can destroy everything.

For example, rescuing someone while flying at high speed without injuring the other person with the powerful impact you create.

Of course, there are also behaviors that completely disregard the rules of physics, such as lifting an airplane into the air.

All of these are effects of the biofield.

If Tenfold Delusion could simulate Superman's biofield, then he could greatly enhance his close combat ability and easily deal with such situations.

Of course, Aihara can't do anything as destructive as in the movies, but he can maximize the flexibility of his mind field and make it a part of himself.

That is at this moment.

Aihara suddenly sensed a large amount of energy reaction in the exhibition hall, which he perceived as an impending volcanic eruption, sending his nerves into a frenzy of warnings.

next moment.

The experimental subjects in the science museum.

This includes the Shi family troops who surrounded the science and technology museum.

Everyone collectively self-destructed.

Just hear a bang.

Aihara fell onto the long street, pinning the Jiang family mother and daughter beneath him, and doing his utmost to maintain the boundary of his mental field, resisting the frenzied explosion.

One roar after another resounded.

The science museum looked like it was about to collapse.

Aihara's heart suddenly turned cold.

Because within the explosion, he sensed Master Zhou, who had been blasted away, covered in blood.

Jane's fate is unknown amidst the ruins.

What's even more despairing is that Xiao Li was blown away in the explosion, and a thick steel bar shot out like an arrow, piercing her chest.

"Hell..."

The Shi family is too crazy.

If Aihara hadn't escaped with the Jiang family mother and daughter, everyone would have been killed by the giant skeletal python in the corridor.

However, after Aihara took away the Jiang family mother and daughter, the remaining people were unable to defend against the Shi family's human bombs.

These beasts!

He roared in his heart, "Forget everything!"

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