Luo Nan thought of Rui Wen the moment he opened his mouth.
That night, when Rui Wen broke through the encirclement of the Deep Blue Walkers, her strength had seamlessly switched from the material plane to the mental plane. Luo Nan would never forget the formation of an absolute explosive force and the incomparable changes in tempo.
Luo Nan had never truly experienced Fairchild's strength, but Rui Wen was above him in terms of tempo coordination.
It was precisely because of the lack of a harmonized rhythm that the pressure Fairchild exerted on him during the confrontation on the mental plane was erratic and intermittent. The impact of the mental storm was very difficult to achieve Rui Wen's explosive power. Compared to the Bloodflame Order's Elder Mo Lun, it was much weaker.
But was the difference between Fairchild, Rui Wen, and Mo Lun that obvious? Even if he did not compare Rui Wen, why did he feel that the boldness of this Ears of Truth was above that of Mo Lun?
This was Luo Nan's doubt. If Luo Nan used pure words to express himself, he might not be able to express himself clearly when it came to all sorts of backgrounds and secrets. But Fairchild only used two or three sentences.
Fairchild's response was even simpler. "Reason?"
He simply repeated a word and then took a step forward. With this one step, the entire luxurious room seemed to tremble.
This was not an illusion. The equipment, the furnishings, and the people standing, sitting, kneeling, and lying in the room all trembled slightly. The three destroyed robots even let out rattling sounds.
A dazzling halo of light spread from Fairchild's chest. It instantly enveloped his entire body and illuminated the entire room. Every corner of the room was completely devoid of shadows. Even the finest hair could be seen.
It was at this moment that information exploded in the encrypted channel.
"Ah ah ah! The Shield of Truth!"
"He's gone crazy. He's going to fight without saying a word."
"He's really courting death. He's done for..."
"Where's the negotiation? Where's the backup? "
"Kitty, run! Faster! Faster!"
Cat Eyes subconsciously took a step back, but she did not make any further movements. This was because Luo Nan did not move a single inch when facing Fairchild's terrifying pressure. At most, he coughed twice.
The pressure on Luo Nan's body grew even greater, but that was all there was to it on the mental plane.
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Child. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fairchild. The dazzling sound and light effects.
As Fairchild released his aura, the surrounding environment was inevitably affected. It was no longer just the luxurious room that was trembling. The entire Frost River Reality seemed to be trembling.
Was Childe going to make a move? Luo Nan didn't think so.
At this moment, what appeared in front of him was an energy and information operation structure built with his physical body as the foundation. Due to the limitations of the material plane, the structure was not as intuitive as the spiritual plane. The details could not be seen clearly, but the general principle was still clearly presented.
The material plane and the mental plane pushed and interfered with each other, forming a vortex that existed on both the material plane and the mental plane at the same time, forming a dynamic yet stable structure. Childe's spirit and body were one in this structure, supporting and interacting with each other.
This was Childe's reply.
Perhaps it was very difficult for him to realize the rhythm of Rui Wen's body and soul merging and harmonizing, but the state of his body and soul had established a stable and powerful structure. The feeling he gave off was like an atomic furnace that contained enormous power. The mental and material interfered with each other inside, colliding intensely. Yet they operated in precise coordination, perfect and perfect.
Luo Nan was speechless for a time. Only now did he truly understand the level of Childe's power. It far surpassed anyone Luo Nan had ever seen.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Luo Nan would find it hard to imagine that a human with a mortal body could actually accumulate such astonishing energy within their body.
In the end, the attack and defense on the mental plane and the storm set off were just the overflowing heat from this atomic furnace.
Similarly, if Childe's answer were to be translated into words, it would take a thousand words to completely understand. Just one step was enough for Luo Nan to understand everything clearly.
The foundation of the exchange between the two was precisely the confrontation on the mental plane. The heavily chained crow and the mental storm, one defensive and one offensive, collided and probed at each other every moment.
All they needed to do was to repeat some of the situations that occurred during their exchange using words. Compared to the reality of the plane, perhaps it was closer to the original intentions of the two.
Luo Nan had to admit that he was very suited for this sort of exchange. It was simple and direct, saving him a lot of meaningless words.
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There was no need to express any attitude. All intentions were clearly revealed through the mutual collision and probing on the mental plane.
The only problem was that this sort of exchange was too strenuous. Luo Nan's soul could withstand it, but this did not mean that his body could.
So, he tried to use more words to translate. First, he needed to apologize for Childe's misjudgment of the mental storm. "I'm sorry …. However, I don't think that my grandfather's theory isn't systematic. This situation only occurred because of the choice of method and the lack of depth of understanding in his early years."
Everything else didn't matter. There was only one point, and that was Childe's evaluation of Formatting Theory's lack of systematicness. This made Luo Nan very dissatisfied.
The format of 'My heart's a prison' was the result of systematic research. However, Luo Nan had chosen a dangerous method … He used psychotropic drugs to gradually correct the format of his nervous system, ultimately obtaining this ability.
He had neglected the problem of his body during this process. This was also because he had not truly understood the essence of the Formatting and the operational structure of energy and information in the past five years.
He believed that if he was given the time to start over, he would be able to coordinate his soul and body better. At the very least, he would not be in such an extreme state of imbalance.
As Luo Nan defended himself, he used his finger to point and gesture at Childe's body. This further clarified the focus of his mental clairvoyance. It was the cranial nerves, the spinal nerves, and the nodes that Luo Nan had figured out over the past week. If he had been able to give these areas additional stimulation and training in the past five years, the results might have been completely different.
"What the hell is he doing?"
"Is he apologizing or is he defending himself?"
"What's up with his grandfather's theory? Does anyone know?"
The group of enthusiastic people in the encrypted channel were all stupefied. Luo Nan's words were incoherent, and he was gesticulating. Anyone who saw it would feel that it was incomprehensible. It was completely unreasonable.
They thought to themselves that if they were in Luo Nan's shoes, they would certainly slap the ball to death. But looking at the current situation, Childe did not make a move …. Not only did he not make a move, but his dark gray eyes were focused on Luo Nan. He looked extremely focused.
What was this? An exchange between a madman and a fanatic?
Uh, they were surprisingly in tune!
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