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Chapter 165

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It was five o 'clock in the afternoon, and it was drizzling. Due to the terrible weather, the lighting on the low-altitude public bus was dim. Luo Nan grew more and more drowsy, and Mo Peng, who was next to him, yawned because of Luo Nan.

"Hey hey, you've been treating me for the past few days, but there's no effect at all."

"Cough, I just feel like sleeping … Why don't we sleep somewhere else?"

"Well, you go to sleep now. If I fall into the game hall, will I still be able to do business with the owner? "

Luo Nan was discharged from the hospital on the 3rd and stayed at home for another four days. In the end, Mrs. Luo Shuqing felt that staying cooped up at home wasn't a good idea. She had Mo Peng urge Luo Nan to go out and relax.

However, Luo Nan really wasn't in high spirits. Anyone who was carrying a bomb that could explode at any time would probably feel the same as him.

More than a week of treatment was not as ineffective as Mo Peng had said. His lethargy, coughing, and other symptoms had been greatly alleviated … at least until last night.

Yesterday was the night of October 6th. The Bloodflame Order, which had been silent for many days, probably felt that most of the people's energy was focused on the Deep Blue Walkers. The rumors regarding the Human-Faced Arachnid had died down, so they resumed their "grazing" activities.

As before, Mo Lun led the Wraith Sign, who had perfectly disguised himself as a former member of the same species. He circled all over Xia City. Then, he was very lucky to bump into a member of the same species who wasn't so lucky. Ah woo, the Wraith Sign swallowed a mouthful of the Wraith Sign, treating it as a dessert.

Then Luo Nan had a lot of fun.

Luo Nan had managed to alleviate the imbalance between his body and soul with great difficulty, but the Wraith Sign's feedback caused the situation to collapse in an instant. Were it not for Luo Nan's out-of-body state and digesting this benefit in advance, it was very likely that his blood would have splattered all over the health pod. It would have been a huge news event at Renai Hospital.

Next, Luo Nan paced back and forth outside his fleshly body for most of the night. He made repeated attempts before he was able to use the Dynamo Core as a buffer to carefully store his soul back into his fleshly body.

However, it was also this torment that caused his Soul Strength to increase by another level, causing the pressure on his physical body to increase once more. This caused all the healing he had done in the past few days to go to waste. All the symptoms showed signs of relapse.

After exchanging a few words with Mo Peng, he started coughing again.

Mo Peng didn't know what to do with him. He was going to the game hall to enjoy a feast later.

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Now that he found it boring to play mobile games, he didn't know what to do. Out of boredom, he glanced at the public projector of the low-altitude bus station, which was showing the current hot topics.

Star Associated Society's Deep Blue Walkers.

The talkative host, the dull expert, the slick expert, and the well-produced video editing combined to form a quadrilateral that constantly changed its center of gravity. It was actually very attractive.

Mo Peng was captivated by the edited footage of the Deep Blue Walker.

At that moment, the program entered the interactive segment between the audience and the experts. The host eliminated the ridiculous topics like "Are there mutants in the underground of Xia City?" and "Does the Deep Blue Walkers symbolize war?". He chose a more professional and more basic question.

"There's a saying that Deep Blue Walkers don't just refer to a single piece of equipment. They also don't refer to a single person. Only when the Burner is combined with a Deep Blue Armor custom-made for them can they be considered a true Deep Blue Walker. Is that right?

"Wrong."

The dull expert was an authoritative figure in the relevant field. His professional knowledge was impeccable. He immediately replied, "Strictly speaking, Deep Blue Walkers can be considered a kind of systematic concept. It is established on the basis of system theory and the Archetype Neural Format Theory. It requires the human nervous system to be the core to arrange all kinds of resources and obtain the most optimal results.

"The first application research of this theory was conducted by Quantum Corporation's Deep Blue project. As for the Walker, it's another name for the prototype machine. It has two meanings. The first is a pedestrian on the road. The second is a Buddhist term that specifically refers to a person who has entered the path of cultivation but hasn't taken a vow. In other words, this research is only at the beginning. It's just on the road. There's still a lot of follow-up work to do. "

"In terms of the individual, the Burner is fully deserving of being the core. It's just that it's limited by the natural conditions of the human body. It needs a special 'exoskeleton' to supplement and assist. Therefore, the relationship between the Burner and the custom-made armor is one of leading and supporting. It's not a parallel relationship … … From my personal point of view, the relationship between man and machine should be that of core and supporting. The supporting equipment supports the lower limit of a Deep Blue Walker. The autonomous consciousness of man determines the upper limit of a Deep Blue Walker."

The host was already starting to regret letting the dull expert speak. At this moment, who knew how many people in the audience

At this moment, it was unknown how many people in the audience were watching.

They would close their eyes and yawn. Or they would simply switch channels.

Mo Peng was one of the yawning members of the audience. But when he turned his head, he saw that Luo Nan had raised his head at an unknown time. Luo Nan was staring fixedly at the projection screen.

Oh right, this wooden expert was promoting the Archetype Formatting Theory. It was the thing that Luo Nan couldn't stand. Mo Peng was really worried that Luo Nan would get angry and fall sick again. He hurriedly advised: "This bro is showing off. It's as if he's the only one who understands … …"

"What you say isn't without reason."

Luo Nan was referring to the words "autonomous consciousness of man" that came after the wooden expert. It coincided with the situation he had been tossing and turning these past few days. It was just that the situation was a bit more complicated.

But Luo Nan could foresee that if he could increase the endurance of his fleshly body, then the lower limit of his abilities would correspondingly increase.

The problem was, how to do it? It was practically impossible to keep up with the tempo of increasing the strength of his fleshly body step by step. Then, should he transform his body?

Mo Peng gave him a push just as he was muttering to himself: "Let's go. We're at our stop."

The low-altitude bus stopped at the most bustling city center of Xia City. No matter what time of day it was, this place was always filled with people. Luo Nan did not have a good feeling about this place because it was far too stifling. As he walked on the pedestrian walkway, the towering buildings all around him seemed as if they would collapse at any time.

"Ahaha, Frost River Reality. I'm coming again!"

Mo Peng suddenly became excited. Luo Nan raised his head and saw the gorgeous holographic advertising wall of Frost River Reality not too far away. It was currently broadcasting scenes of hot-blooded battles. Battles in the wilderness, battles in lava, battles in the deep sea, battles in space … … Each and every battle scene seemed to be real. They attracted the gazes of passersby.

"Virtual reality" had a fatal attraction to almost all young people. As the largest Reality Base chain store in Xia City, every Frost River Reality was actually a large-scale amusement park. There was no need to worry about not having a place to kill time.

Of course, with Mo Peng's personality, it was impossible for him to quietly come and play with two or three people. Just as he was looking left and right for people, a call came in: "Peng Seventeen, Lil 'Nanster, come over here. You guys are really slow. I've been drinking so much cold drinks that my spine is about to freeze!"

A group of young boys and girls had already stopped at an ice cream store near Frost River Reality. They were just waiting for them to come over.

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