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Chapter 359

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He … Tui!!!

Huai Shi waved his hand and dispersed the Hammer of Pain. He just casually spat and coldly expressed his disdain. "Just average!"

As the lava and blood rain fell, there was no longer any trace of the giant eye in the gray sky.

Between the desolate heaven and earth, only ashes were left floating in the wind.

The ashes fell between the collapsed mountain peaks and the ruins, and no one could be seen anymore. There was only the present Huai Shi and … a crystal lizard that slowly crawled out from the soil that had been burned into turbid crystals.

Jonathan.

He was simply a scourge that lived for a thousand years.

This guy had been paying attention to the changes in the values of the God's Remains the entire time, constantly transmitting his first-hand observations to the outside world. He was courting death as if he was doing a live broadcast on the battlefield.

In the end, he actually did not die in the turmoil.

"Amazing!" Huai Shi widened his eyes in astonishment. "Why are you still alive!"

"Before I get the research data, I won't die no matter what!"

Jonathan panted heavily, and the lower half of his body pulled out of the soil with difficulty. It was as if it had been crushed by something under the violent geological movement.

As early as the first moment when the situation was not right, he directly used his talent and skills to drill into the soil. He drilled at least two to three kilometers down, and along the way, he could feel the continuous roaring behind him. He could feel the terrifying heat from above even underground, as if it was going to destroy the world.

Relying on the magnetic field of a mineral vein to conceal his existence, Jonathan was able to successfully survive until the end.

Then, he sighed regretfully.

"I'm going to leave."

"Hmm?"

"The higher-ups sent a message, asking the scholars who did not produce any results to retreat urgently, as if there is some danger behind. But in fact, the ones who have to leave are just unlucky people like me who have not been able to carry out any research at all."

Jonathan shook his head. "But thanks to you, I finally got the data of the Apotheosis transformation and a lot of new laws. It's enough to write a few papers … It's not a loss."

He paused for a moment and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he hesitated.

"What's the matter?" Huai Shi looked at him in confusion.

"…"

Jonathan opened his mouth several times, but in the end, he lowered his head in frustration and cursed.

"I'm sorry."

He said, "I'm really … sorry …"

All of a sudden, he blurted out such a sentence out of nowhere.

He disappeared on the spot and left the stage.

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, not knowing what he was talking about. Could it be that he finally found his conscience and felt sorry for making Huai Shi a tool for too long?

It was really confusing.

He raised his sharp claws and scratched his head.

Scales rubbed against each other, and fire burst forth.

Hmm, now that I can finally touch it … I feel exceptionally at ease.

However, he was not used to the fact that there was always a circle of light behind him that looked like a large searchlight. This made him miss the halo remote control in the theme park.

If only it could be controlled.

Soon, Huai Shi discovered that this thing seemed to be controllable.

Not only could the brightness be controlled by Huai Shi, but it could also appear and disappear according to Huai Shi's will. The color could also be highly customized. Huai Shi was having so much fun that he only stopped when his backlight turned into a high-frequency flashing colorful RGB light pollution.

It felt like he was carrying a computer case.

It was too exciting.

Huai Shi looked around happily. After making sure that there was nothing worth staying for, he nodded and said, "Fu Yi, let's go."

In the silence, no one responded.

Only a small stone rolled down from the ruins, making a bleak echo.

Huai Shi froze in place for a long time, and then smiled dryly.

"It seems that you are really leaving …"

Huai Shi smiled bitterly.

He couldn't help but miss her.

But soon, he began to reflect on himself. When there was danger, he turned hostile and drove her away. When there was no danger, he felt a little lonely and began to call her good brother … Was it too much?

But no matter what, he was afraid that he would have to travel alone for the rest of the journey.

He stood there in silence for a long time. Then, he bent down and picked up the iron ball that Fu Yi used to live in from the ruins and dust. He licked it a few times and carefully smoothed out the cracks with his saliva, completing the repair.

Finally, he strung it with the Rope of Sorrow and hung it around his neck again.

The broken pieces of iron swayed inside, making a crisp sound, just like a bell.

"Let's go, my friend."

He reached out and touched the bell, then stepped forward.

Embarking on the unknown journey ahead.

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Under the pale light, with a message notification sound, a new message appeared on the huge projection screen again.

With the observation of hundreds of Psionic Probes, what happened during the night of the witch was constantly being summarized in this huge venue.

Except for hundreds of scholars who were busy working, there were only a few people in the most important high-level seats.

Except for Niffenheim, who liked to do everything by himself and was prone to overwork, the other creators basically came here through projections. It seemed that they were working hard, but after so many years, everyone was so familiar with each other. How could they not know that a few people were slacking in the dark?

The old creator whose long beard almost reached his chest, Niffenheim, nodded after reading the latest news. He picked up the internal phone and ordered, "Let Jonathan rest first, I already know everything else.

Also, from today onwards, adjust his internal sequence to the beta group. His papers and all research data are classified as confidential, level C, and his resume is transferred to the sixth database. "

The phone hung up.

"So cautious?"

The one who spoke was the creator, Nakajima, who had been paying attention to the scene. "Isn't the sixth database a little too nervous?"

His projection seemed to have the characteristics of Yingzhou, and he was dressed like an elegant minister.

But in fact, it was true. Before joining the Continuation Academy, he was indeed the last son of the noble Minamoto, but his academic focus made him give up inheriting the family name.

Sometimes, scholars were such indifferent existences. Once he officially entered the Continuation Academy, everything in the past would no longer have anything to do with him. Even if Yingzhou immediately sank now, without the rescue order from the Astronomical Association, he would probably be too lazy to care …

Hearing Nakajima's question, Niffenheim was silent for a moment before he said, "If the relevant theory continues to be studied, it will be about two generations later that it will be close to the immune system research of the Beast of Eternal Life … This is a necessary protection."

"Ah, I'm back. What are you guys talking about behind my back?"

Shahe's projection suddenly appeared and frivolously broke the originally serious atmosphere. He looked around and said, "Everyone is so serious. Is there a problem?"

Niffenheim glanced at him indifferently and was too lazy to speak.

"Ah, the reason for the progress being behind? Understandable, understandable. " Shahe waved his hand indifferently. "Look on the bright side. At least Nakajima's inference has been confirmed, right?"

As he spoke, he transmitted the comparison results of the two completely different observation records to the projection screen.

"The phenomenon of the Deification transformation will indeed cause the overall depth index of the Night of the Witch to decrease. In other words, the more times the Deification Transformation is used, the more serious the Hellization inside this virtual world will be."

He paused for a moment and scratched his head. "Although it's not clear at present whether it's because the decrease in the depth index stimulated the transformation or because the transformation caused the Doomsday Deification Depth Index to deepen again … the two can already be regarded as an inevitable relationship."

The relevant inference and the consequences it could cause had been submitted in the analysis room below as soon as possible.

After a short discussion, another Creator came online.

Just by looking at him, he looked like a warrior. Not only was he burly, but his skin was also dark. His eyes were like copper bells, and his face was full of black whiskers that stood up like steel needles.

It made people calm down before they wanted to talk to him. They were afraid that a fist as big as a casserole would come crashing over and they would be in trouble.

Creator Qinggeertai.

It was said that before he was 40 years old, he was the best shepherd in the entire Mongolian region. He raised 17 dogs, and his favorite hobby was to run to the mountains with a gun after drinking wine to hunt wolves.

It was not until he was 43 years old that he went into the city to buy two advanced mathematics books from a second-hand book stall. From then on, he was unstoppable. At the age of 46, he became a molecular materials science scholar, and at the age of 53, he became a Creator.

His speed was as fast as a rocket.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a late bloomer, Shahe wouldn't have been the youngest Creator.

At this moment, as soon as he came online, he submitted his new results.

"The mechanism of Heavenly Punishment has taken shape."

He adjusted his tortoiseshell glasses that didn't match his style at all and explained excitedly, "If you ignore the external appearance, this is actually a very delicate design, similar to the [Divine Retribution] program of the 'Rainbow Bridge.'

However, it doesn't need the Great Zarathustra to provide power. Instead, it relies on the changes in the depth index and the law of expansion formed during the diffusion process of entropy to cleverly obtain the power to inflict disasters on the earth.

In short, the creator of the Night of the Witch installed a converter between the depth index and thermodynamics in an exquisite way. The higher the depth, the stronger the heat that can be extracted by this set of laws.

And during the transformation of deification, the local index deepens and directly triggers this module, forming the effect of Heavenly Punishment. "

He quickly disassembled the laws and sighed. "I have to say, this technique is too delicate. Under such a bold and unconstrained structure, to be able to achieve such precise details is really an eye-opener. "

"But the question is … why?" Another Creator asked. "What is the purpose of this module? You can't torture people for nothing, right? "

Qinggeertai shrugged.

I don't know.

You ask me, I don't know.

In fact, he was also confused about the purpose of this module. There was no need to make such a setting at all. If it was added because of boredom, it would be too ridiculous.

If not necessary, don't add entities.

Razor's Law applied to the research of any scholar, not to mention that this was a huge project that involved the whole body. Not only would it add variables, but there was also the possibility of it getting out of control.

It can't be for fun, right?

"I think this is more like an appetizer."

In the silence, Shahe suddenly laughed. "Look, it's clearly like an examiner throwing a big question directly at the front of the paper during an exam!"

In this way, in the simplest and most straightforward way, the Creator showed a harsh attitude to his juniors.

Shahe said with a faint smile.

"— — If you can't even pass a test of this level, then don't bother and embarrass yourself any longer. Just get out of here."

Although the Creator of the Utopia did not exclude the Astronomer from taking back his achievements, he did not mind giving these juniors a hard time.

It would be better if he could make things difficult for them …

"Where did this workplace bullying come from?"

Nakajima pinched his beard, and his expression changed. In the end, he could not help but shake his head. "Forget it. Since the company organized to see the cherry blossoms, wouldn't the juniors have to stay up late in advance to get a spot in the park?"

Bear with it.

Senpai has a bad temper. What else can you do?

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads with bitter smiles.

"Then, spread the news and let the integration team pay attention."

Niffenheim, who was in charge of the overall situation, issued a new order. "Double the number of probes in the observation team. Issue new permissions and orders to the internal exploration team. Don't miss any changes."

Following the Creator's order, hundreds of new spiritual avatars came online from the outer light tracks, and the explorers in the internal testing began to get busy.

Everyone knew that the Night of the Witch was about to enter its final stage.

But no one knew how many obstacles there would be before the final answer surfaced from the darkness.

Only on the big screen in the venue, the list was quietly refreshed.

After 'No. 2 Hydra Gululu', a new name appeared.

[No. 3 Bechymos Huai Shi]!

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