Rebirth Star Array Master
Chapter 109 Lifeless
Chapter 109 Lifeless
She doesn't like this social system. The society controlled by capital is full of darkness that ordinary people cannot see.
It's not uncommon for people to be blind under the lights. Zhou Wu dared to do this, but he also escaped from prison by relying on the fact that no one in the prison paid much attention to the law enforcement blind spot.
Suddenly, she patted her forehead and said, "Why did I just think of it now?"
It's dark under the lamp. People in the prison can use ready-made human experiment materials without even knowing who has changed. So it wouldn't be difficult to get a few people in or disappear a few prisoners.
Butler Qing and the others had been searching for so long, but they could only find research institutes scattered all over the place that were not connected to each other. However, their researches all had similarities, so they must have a base camp.
If the base camp is in the prison area, there will be ready-made communication methods for prisoners to enter and exit and change guards. Prisoners from all over the country may be transferred. Not even a person from a down-and-out family can be released from prison by spending money. Others, as long as they are not unforgivable, will be punished by society. Highly concerned, who would care if a few are missing.
After Butler Qing learned about Cheng Yiyi's thoughts, he also felt that it made sense.
Interstellar prisons are distributed on several desolate planets. It is not difficult to apply for entry. What is difficult is to use some excuse to secretly enter and investigate.
This time, Butler Qing didn't want to go through the police station at all, "I'll see if I can arrange for a few prison guards and prisoners to go in. You can compete with peace of mind first."
Looking at the message sent by Butler Qing, Cheng Yiyi felt impatient.
The other party has gone dormant, and the news has been quiet. Either the new policy introduced has caused public protests, or a celebrity's personality has collapsed. It doesn't mean much.
Cheng Yiyi saw the scenery of the Southern District again, and she no longer wanted to go in and take a look.
Watching movies is great and safe.
She lowered her head and decided to play drama.
In the Southern District in the movie, the customs and customs are just like the urban life that I saw in my previous life, full of fireworks, but also full of helplessness. For all living beings, living an ordinary life is not a happy thing.
…
The day for the mecha competition came soon, and the students from the special training team reported their names early.
The online gambling game is open, guess which school will be the biggest winner.
A total of four million students from schools participated, amounting to more than one billion people.
When Cheng Yiyi saw this number, she realized that when instructor Wan asked them to be among the top five thousand, the other people had such a big reaction.
It is really difficult. It is not an exaggeration to describe thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.
The online prediction and detection ranking is 100, and Lyle's prediction ranking is over 3,000. Zhang Huaiqian and Yuan Zhao are a little confused. After all, there are more than one billion people competing for 5,000 places, and there are many outstanding students from other schools.
The most popular one is a sixth grader named Li Tianxiao.
His good looks and outstanding driving skills have made him extremely popular, and the audience's votes are rising steadily.
I heard that his family is very protective of his shortcomings and is very rich. Maybe his vote was rigged, but it is undeniable that he is very powerful.
As a low-key sophomore, Cheng Yiyi's name was not visible in the opening betting game.
On the contrary, Guo Mansheng had been competing in mecha competitions on the virtual network for the previous month, and he was promoted to the top 5,000 in the prediction list as a dark horse.
This voting list is not just for people to watch and brag about which score is better.
The people who initiate the vote and rank in the top 100,000 will most likely be matched with the people who rank in the bottom 100,000.
This mechanism allows real masters who have competed on the virtual network to reduce the chance of early encounters and retain excellent seeds.
Of course, there is some moisture in it. Someone must have swiped votes in the ranking. The reason why it is in the top 100,000 is to deliberately give the rich kids a little room to operate and satisfy their sense of accomplishment.
Because there are too many people registering, the early stage of the virtual competition is still based on points, with each person playing up to 500 games. According to the points ranking, a win will be worth one point, and a loss will be worth zero points. The time limit is two months.
The players with the top 100,000 points in total will advance to the next round.
If the 100,000th player has multiple players with the same points, they can all enter the next stage.
However, these points will affect the next round of competition. The more points, the more advantageous it will be.
As for the team competition, although there are not as many people as the individual competition, this is a matter after the single competition, and the two will not be held at the same time.
On the day of the competition, Instructor Wan cheered everyone up with a threat in his smile, "If you don't make it to the top five thousand, you will be dead. By then, everyone will have to eat my special nutritious meal recipes."
Cheng Yiyi: "..."
What kind of conscience punishment is this?
Tan Song and others looked like they were constipated. Seeing Cheng Yiyi scratching his head, he said, "The instructor's nutritious meal is unpalatable. Boiled meat in plain water, a large plate of vegetables boiled in less salt water, and uncooked rice cooked by himself."
.Add it all into the blender and grind.”
Yuan Zhaofu'er explained, "The color is similar to that of mashed banana after being left for a long time. Then he will make a vivid and interesting shape for you to use slowly."
Cheng Yiyi had already imagined the scene of Instructor Wan carrying a plate of Zhuang Wu ostentatiously through the market to feed the special trainees.
It was so terrible. She must have worked harder to prevent Instructor Wan from making this frightening "delicious meal".
Before the game started, Cheng Yiyi competed with him at the airport in private under the pressure of Son of Light. Due to the huge difference in skills, they almost knocked out each other in person.
The Son of Light, who had not yet recovered from his lovelorn state, cried on the spot with snot and tears flying everywhere. People say that he is frustrated in love and proud in the workplace. Although virtual combat is not considered a workplace, he even lost a small competition in a mess, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Cheng Yiyi sneaked away while he was crying. A grown man cried like a three-year-old child, so she had better give him some face and look away.
On the day of the competition, Cheng Yiyi took a bath and burned incense, then chose an auspicious time to go to the training ground and enter the virtual cabin.
Online vests cannot be used in university mecha competitions. Students must log in to their real-name accounts. The accounts are issued by the school and no impersonation is allowed.
Cheng Yiyi's first match went smoothly. The opponent was a person who was similar in strength to Son of Light. He was knocked out of the field in two rounds.
Accumulate one point.
Instructor Wan was sitting in the medical room of School Doctor Jin. He took five tablets from the school, pulled out the screens, and opened four live broadcasts on each tablet.
The students' fighting situation has a panoramic view.
Instructor Wan's expression was serious, and School Doctor Jin seemed to be watching a drama, chewing melon seeds to watch.
There was a crackling sound of melon seed shells peeling in his ears. Instructor Wan glanced at the school doctor Jin expressionlessly, "Give me some."
School doctor Jin raised his orchid finger and said, "I knew you wouldn't miss this year's freshly baked caramelized sunflower seeds. I stocked up on a box of them. It's useless for you to be so nervous. They are all good kids and they will all make it to the finals if nothing happens."
"I'm not worried about whether they can advance to the finals. I just appreciate my own masterpiece. They are all the kids I trained." Instructor Wan has nothing to admit in front of his friends. Tan Song and Cheng Yiyi were the ones who learned their strength from his subordinates.
The two most hard-core kids, the others are also good, and he is very proud of this.
School doctor Jin handed him a handful of melon seeds and said, "Fortunately you are not a white-eyed wolf, otherwise all your hard work will be in vain. It depends on what you have taught in the past. According to me, when looking for special trainees in the future, don't look at talent first.
Character. After driving out a few black sheep in our school, you don’t have to look at their faces to do anything."
Instructor Wan: "Who says it's not the case? I originally planned to resign if those people were promoted to become principals. I have some savings, and my wife also likes to grow flowers and plants. It would be good for me and her to open a flower shop.
"
It's just that things are unpredictable, the pests have fallen, and the smoky campus has returned to its former self, and he has no reason to leave again.
With such a long life, he must be willing to do what he likes.
After watching the live broadcast for a while, all the special trainees have come out after two rounds of competition.
After waiting for a long time, school doctor Jin’s eyes widened, “Why is my little Yiyi still competing?”
Instructor Wan had a hunch that she was going to cause trouble again. Everyone had taken a break, but she was still suffering.
The others rested for an hour and waited until their mental strength returned to full strength before continuing. Cheng Yiyi, on the other hand, has played ten consecutive games and has no signs of stopping.
She played fifty games in a row and still had a 100% winning rate. With her incredible skills, Instructor Wan felt that the little leather whip in her hand could no longer be restrained.
Another dark horse made a strong debut and occupied the first place in the standings on the first day.
Cheng Yiyi's name is not as fleeting as it used to be. She played fifty shows every day for ten consecutive days. Everyone was disturbed by her rhythm and began to imitate her.
It's a pity that no matter how hard it is, playing games mainly on the virtual network also consumes mental energy. You can't exhaust your mental energy just because of a game. The gain outweighs the loss.
Ten days later, Cheng Yiyi topped the list.
Four hundred and ninety-nine points, ranking first on the list, with large golden fonts, Cheng Yiyi was very satisfied. The only game she lost was against Li Tianxiao.
During the battle, she felt that her strength was not far behind that of Li Tianxiao, and even surpassed him. She was about the same strength as Tan Song.
But Cheng Yiyi didn't do anything about turning over the hole cards, so she deliberately missed a move and gave up, quickly exiting the game.
Five hundred games in ten days, plus classes, Cheng Yiyi's energy to breastfeed was exhausted.
If it's messed up next, it doesn't count as being messed up.
In order to avoid the extremely angry instructor Wan, Cheng Yiyi fled the school.
In addition to going to class every day, I go back to Mu's house to build the swords for Wushuang and Mu She to distribute to mechas.
Wushuang has been looking forward to it for a long time, and now that the materials are in place, he can no longer break his promise.
In the past few days, Wushuang came out of his dantian and circled happily in the maintenance room. When Butler Qing came to deliver food, he deliberately hid behind the door to scare people.
Cheng Yiyi scolded it, and it screeched and hid in a corner to grow mushrooms.
It was the first time for Butler Qing to see such a humanized sword, which had better emotional expression capabilities than an advanced artificial intelligence brain.
Butler Qing was very interested in this and asked Wushuang whether he had a brain installed on his body.
"No, it only has a spirit." Cheng Yiyi tried his best to express it in a language that the interstellar people can understand: "Dead things have spirits. It is a kind of evolution, which means that they have abilities that are not available among the same kind." Before Wushuang had no spirit,
All sword energy needs to be supplied by spiritual energy. With spirit, it can cultivate itself.
Spirit swords, like humans, have qualification requirements. The higher the weapon level, the better the training qualifications.
Wushuang is a high-level refining weapon. It can evolve into a spirit. It relies on Cheng Yiyi's accumulation over time.
Cheng Yiyi will make Wushuang into a spiritual weapon today.
The piles of raw materials in front of me are just to prepare for the extraction of the necessary materials for the spiritual weapon.
In fact, we don’t need so much raw materials. Who asked the financial owner to be generous and deliberately let her cheat.
Cheng Yiyi first made Mu She's sword. She once asked him what style he wanted, and he said that Wushuang is very good. Wushuang is not a software, nor is it a broad sword. Its blade is relatively slender. To put it simply, Wushuang is not a software or a broad sword. It's just delicate.
But Cheng Yiyi believed that her Wushuang was unique, and a delicate sword was not suitable for Mu She, so she used Wushuang as a template and widened the blade a little to make it look tougher.
The embryo is forged first, then materials are gradually added, and the spiritual fire is continuously calcined day and night.
Cheng Yiyi sat cross-legged in front of the refining furnace, and his consciousness controlled the temperature changes in the furnace.
She sat there for eighteen days. Butler Qing didn't know what she had done. Every day when the food was brought in, it would be returned as it was.
Butler Qing was a little worried about Cheng Yiyi's health, but Cheng Yiyi had told her not to disturb her without her permission. Failure to do so would be a loss of more than 300 million.
In the world of cultivation, the reason why those who refine weapons cannot continue to refine them in the later stages is because they are poor. No matter how many low-, medium-, or high-end instruments they sell, they are not as good as one spiritual weapon. If you fail, you will only be left with your underpants. After you succeed, you still have to sell them.
If the equipment for practicing is a little off-beat, it will be a problem to get back the original cost.
It's a separate matter if someone else comes to you to refine the weapon. The fee is quite expensive, but the refining of a spiritual weapon is not just about being rich, you also need to find all the raw materials.
Many people can only collect one or two kinds in their lifetime.
But if you don’t refine weapons, you will be even poorer.
Without the stable supply of spiritual stones in the world of cultivation, the pockets of the monks became cleaner than the last.
The fire slowly lowered, Cheng Yiyi quickly drew a formation in the air, and punched the formation into the sword. Multiple formations were superimposed, and the layer of black substance condensed on the sword gradually peeled off, revealing the silver sword body.
At the moment when the great sword was formed and released, a vision of heaven and earth came, and a golden shadow of the great sword appeared in the glow of the sky. Although it was only for a moment, it was photographed.
The scene is shocking, as if this holy light has been blessed with some secret method that affects the mind. It makes people feel horrified and murderous in their hearts.
Wushuang circled around the big sword, "I like it, what's its name?"
"It's called Wu Ming. It was born for killing. I hope that all the beasts that pass through its blade will be buried in the universe." Cheng Yiyi picked up Wu Ming. Wu Ming was made of silver. The hilt and the sword body were integrated, with a dragon head engraved on it. The longan is inlaid with red jade. Just one glance and you can feel its murderous aura.
Wu Ming is a spiritual weapon as soon as he is born. It can change in size and is very suitable for Mu She to carry.
Cheng Yiyi is satisfied with this work, and there is no psychological burden at all to practice using the original materials from the sponsor.
After Wu Shuang finished communicating with Wu Ming, he acted coquettishly towards Cheng Yiyi, "I want it too, you said you would upgrade me."
"Shengshengsheng, let me take a break. I'll turn on the optical brain and take a look first." Cheng Yiyi took a deep breath and was mentally prepared before turning on the optical brain.
(End of chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Pokémon Scenario: Intercepting Gible at the Start
Chapter 593 21 hours ago -
A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.
Chapter 153 21 hours ago -
Saint Seiya: This Gemini is a bit of a trap.
Chapter 310 21 hours ago -
Miss Player, please don't cast spells on me.
Chapter 81 21 hours ago -
What?! You want me to be the Herrscher of the End?!
Chapter 294 21 hours ago -
I am a hero of the former civilization.
Chapter 307 21 hours ago -
Having a powerful lord as a father figure, what's wrong with just wanting to draw cards?
Chapter 198 21 hours ago -
I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.
Chapter 643 21 hours ago -
A certain crossover anime's nuclear-powered sword immortal
Chapter 226 21 hours ago -
Genshin Impact: The Beginning of the Wind
Chapter 179 21 hours ago