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Chapter 555

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After REE made the direction clear, Pandora's' skinning 'was no longer of any significance. However, as the fuse, that person still silently uploaded a screenshot. Just like REE, she also took a screenshot of the time record. However, it wasn't the time of the speech, but the time of the registration. Three consecutive screenshots:

One was September 30th, 19: 22.

The other two were on October 1, 19: 22.

The three screenshots showed different page formats.

Although it felt good to curse from afar, there were still a large number of self-proclaimed technical "skullduggery" on the internet. They preferred to smash their enemies in the face with a solid hammer.

Pandora only showed the pictures without saying a word, but there were many "professionals" who jumped out to help explain.

Expert One: "Two from the 1st of October. One is from the headquarters' database page, and the other is from the association's forum page. Both of them are connected. Looking at the time, we can basically confirm that it's the same person."

Immediately after, Expert Two said, "September 30th should have been dug out from Xia City's Psychic Wave Network database. I've seen this interface before."

Expert Three soon appeared as well. "F * ck, the truth is already very clear, okay? In Xia City, when you register with the Psychic Wave Network, you will also register with Headquarters' database. It's just that there will be a twenty-four hour verification period in between. It just so happens to be October 1st. He's the same person from the start! "

"That's right. With the way the association hasn't been able to recruit even one new person every ten days or half a month, the concept of different people joining the association at the same time is close to zero … In fact, there's no such thing." REE, who was also an 'insider', came out again and released the real-time records of the headquarters' database. At the same time, she marked all the important points on Anonymous's speech record. The registration time and the time of the speech were exactly the same.

A solid hammer! A solid hammer! A solid hammer!

"Dang dang dang dang, we have witnessed history."

"The number one bragging genius in the history of the inner world, the spokesperson of Summer Bragging, Mr. Luo Nan the Sprinkler Man!"

"What exactly happened on the first day of Xia Chui's practice of the Dripping Sword? Do you have any brothers who were present at the venue to help us ask?"

The main forum of the Association was in a frenzy, and a storm was brewing on the internet in the Inner World:

"Squirt Man's true body has appeared."

"Xia Chui is the leading figure of the new generation."

"Hehe, a B + Danger Level expert is laughing while stroking the dog's head."

"Geniuses look at you from the clouds, while you roll around in a cesspool."

The debates on the Internet were never based on facts, but on one's standpoint and one's butt. Especially the current RT8313 mission post, its nature had become a "highly popular regional post". When the hot content in the post exploded, it was time for everyone to pick a side.

The "pro-headquarters faction" centered in Chan City, where the headquarters of the Society was located, and the "pro-Xia faction" centered in Xia City, the eye of the storm. They used the most intimate and appropriate terms to greet each other's relatives intensively. They also threw explosive words like "discrimination dog" and "Xia Chui" at each other's faces.

But when it came to the real world, the situation was a little more complicated. Many people in the venue had participated in this map cannon battle. The majority of the members were of Xia City and the outstanding cohesiveness of the Xia City branch. They basically stood on Luo Nan's side in the debate just now.

However, this was only from their standpoint. As for what they were thinking in their hearts, it was hard to say. Right now, they were hoping that Luo Nan could give them some substantial artillery support, allowing them to return to the network and go on a killing spree.

People always wanted to hear the answer they most wanted to hear, and if they couldn't …

"Mr. Luo, are you the squirt man or not?!"

In the end, not everyone was willing to be ostriches. While Luo Nan continued to narrate the details of his marriage with the Condensation Ring from the podium, a certain "righteous person" acted as the person who pierced through the window paper. He stood up to face Luo Nan and the thousands of gazes in the venue. His voice was loud and clear, and everyone in the venue could hear him. "What do you think of the skinning in RT8313 post?"

"Skinning?"

Luo Nan was focused on teaching. How could he have the leisure to pay attention to the situation online? However, he had heard Zhang Yingying mention the name "squirt man" before. He couldn't help but laugh. "What's wrong? Is that REE stirring up trouble again?"

The venue exploded. "She didn't deny it!"

"It's really him?"

"That's not the point okay? How did you make that human-shaped water mark? It really was the first day of training! "

"It was the first day, yes, but Tank's meat was stinky at that time. Do you need me to explain what a 'human-shaped infrasonic array' is? "

"Does infrasonic waves have anything to do with the Dripping Sword?"

Right now no one was paying attention to Luo Nan's class. Instead, they were discussing the topic of the squirt man. A heated debate was launched. And all of this was streamed onto the internet under Zhan Ji's live camera. It was for people to watch and comment.

The class had clearly gone out of control.

Luo Nan was a bit helpless. He tilted his head and simply opened up the main forum to look at the controversy online. His first thought after finding the key node was:

Who is Pandora?

And the following topics were actually meaningless.

Luo Nan skimmed through them. The more he read, the more relaxed he became. He even wanted to laugh in the end. He raised his head and looked around the venue. What attracted his attention right now wasn't the online discussion and controversy. Instead, it was the gorgeous and chaotic mental world that was surrounded by a marvelous force field.

Though Luo Nan could only see a corner of Xia City in this global debate, he was able to see the big picture from a small clue. Only an extremely small number of people maintained a clear mind. The vast majority of people were completely lost in the whirlpool of group consciousness.

From Luo Nan's perspective, this marvelous phenomenon was precisely the reason why the mental world was devoid of order and meaning.

He felt relaxed. Perhaps behind this was a rather subtle feeling of superiority. It wasn't that he was more brilliant than other people. It was that he was able to clearly see the crux of the problem. There were many things that could be said in the face of this.

In fact, he really did produce a series of inspirations. After sorting them out, he gradually understood how he should continue his own class.

He turned his head to glance at He Yueyin and smiled at her. He was a bit embarrassed:

I'm sorry. I'm afraid I'm going to go off-script.

In the next moment, he forcefully clapped his hands. The resounding sound of clapping attracted the gazes of most people in the venue. It also made him directly face the different gazes of over a thousand people.

Luo Nan took a breath and revealed a smile: "That Spray Pot Guy is unrelated to this class. It won't be too late for me to answer when I have time after class. But I just looked at the relevant online discussion just now and remembered something. There's something I didn't do properly. "

Did he want to shrink back? This was the instant thought of many people.

However, Luo Nan's intentions weren't like this: "I want to ask something. Whether it's the Dripping Sword or the Condensation Ring, who amongst you has truly cultivated? What I mean is that you spend a certain amount of time and energy to practice every day. You constantly raise your skill and proficiency. Is there anyone? "

Luo Nan saw that everyone in the venue looked at each other in dismay, but not many people responded. Luo Nan felt a great sense of familiarity towards this. This situation was very similar to his many years in school and classes. It was just that in the past, he was below the stage. Now he was on the stage.

His gaze roamed around the venue. Seeing that no one responded, he imitated the teachers and laughed, "Let's do a simple count. Right now, there are 1477 people in this venue. It's like I said just now. How many of you are seriously cultivating the Dripping Sword? Please raise your hand. "

In the front row, Zhang Yingying's heart calmed down a bit. She felt that it was very strange: "How does he know the number of people in the venue?"

Papercut looked left and right next to her: "Is there no one raising their hand?"

Bamboo Pole shrugged, "There are quite a few people who train in the Dripping Sword, but the number of people who truly use it as a trump card is few. I usually use it to train my concentration. How can I spend time on it every day? "

It was just as Bamboo Pole said. There were only a few people who raised their hands in the entire venue.

Luo Nan sighed and relaxed the conditions: "Then every week. Okay. Those who practice more than ten times a month, please raise your hand."

There were quite a few more people this time. There were seventy to eighty people. Bamboo Pole and Papercut were among them.

"Those who understand the Dripping Sword, those who want to practice it, and those who don't want to practice it, don't. Who else?"

This time, there were more than a hundred of them. Adding them up, they had pretty much included all the spiritual-type Awakened in the hall. There were also some Awakened who took the fleshly body test, as well as the non-awakened who made up sixty to seventy percent of the people in the venue. They were completely unimportant.

Luo Nan wrote down the results of the count in his work area. He made a simple comparison and came to a conclusion: "From this result, can I say that ninety-nine percent of the people in this venue actually know very little about the Dripping Sword? Or maybe they only know a little about it? And this is Xia City. This is Her Majesty Empress Wu's headquarters. If we use the results of the survey just now as a sampling, then can we say that there aren't many people in the inner world who truly understand the Dripping Sword? In other words, everyone needs to first catch up on common sense. "

The subtext was: Then what are you blindly babbling for!?

Too many people made up these words in their minds. Zhang Yingying was one of them. She leaned back and said, "This AOE …. He did it on purpose, right?"

Bamboo Pole had a pensive look. "It's scary if he didn't do it on purpose."

Papercut turned to look at the reaction of the venue once more. In the end, he shrunk his head back and laughed bitterly, "I feel like Secretary He should seize the moment to control the scene."

Even though this was the home ground, the faces of the attendees weren't looking good. However, He Yueyin, who was in the waiting area, still sat there even though she was frowning a bit. She didn't have any intentions of appearing.

"Then let's start with common sense."

Luo Nan's performance on the podium was becoming more and more natural at this time. He cut the complicated and simplified it. He pointed to the three words in the work area. "Just as I wrote this word, the topic of our class tonight is the Condensation Ring. Why it? This is because the Condensation Ring is the most valuable of the five basic structures of the Dripping Sword. Only the structure of the Condensation Ring is a configuration that truly possesses extraordinary significance. It breaks through the barrier between the material and mental planes on the microscopic plane. Oh right, the word 'configuration' must be emphasized. "

As he spoke, Luo Nan added the word 'configuration' to the back of the Condensation Ring. "It's this. It's not the same thing as the 'configuration' from the physical and chemical perspective. Those who are educated might laugh, but I didn't make up this word. I heard it from Jack. This person … … You guys know him, right? "

A portion of the people nodded, but there were still sixty to seventy percent of the attendees, as well as the majority of the people watching the live broadcast and browsing the forums, who expressed their opinions.

"Should I know?"

"Which theoretical master?"

"The king of the world who placed the cross?"

"Forgive me for not understanding the joke above."

"Okay, I'll ask seriously. Does anyone know who this onion is?"

"It's the old onion that was uprooted by Boss Luo."

"That's right. It's a gang leader that the Xia City branch dealt with some time ago. Luo Nan was deeply involved."

There were people who didn't understand. There were people who introduced, but no one was as direct as Luo Nan. The tip of his pen moved quickly within the work area. He used professional level sketching techniques to sketch out Jack's upper body, especially the implanted electronic eye. Its cold and bizarre mechanical structure was drawn by Luo Nan in a vivid and lifelike manner.

"Amazing!"

"Is this the legendary 'drawing is better than telling'?"

"You don't say. I've actually seen this fellow before!"

The reaction of the audience was quite positive, driven by his superb technique. Luo Nan didn't care about this. He just hoped that the attendees would focus their attention and enter his rhythm.

"Back then, this person expressed a concept called 'Soul Configuration' in large quantities. It has many similarities with the Formatting Theory that I've always believed in and practiced. That's why I have a deep impression of it. But now I know that this concept has a very wide range of applications. It includes the human mind and the fleshly body, as well as external mechanical equipment and so on. All of these can be constructed into this structural model. "

"I believe that it corresponds to the concept of supernatural powers of the inner world. Perhaps it can be said that the 'Configuration' is the structural foundation of supernatural powers."

The reaction of the audience was a bit stiff. Luo Nan's description was far too vague, but the concept linked to it truly touched upon the fundamental definition of the inner world.

Luo Nan didn't wait for people to react. He emphasized a step further: "From a broad sense, my 'Format' is a type of configuration. The fleshly body and mental structures are a type of configuration. All structures that can lead to supernatural powers are all types of configurations!"

Someone finally reacted at this time. They didn't raise their hands. They just stood up and retorted: "I want to ask Mr. Luo. On what basis are you saying this? Are you using a specious and fabricated concept to explain supernatural powers? "

The audience grew restless once more. But before this could happen, Luo Nan circled the word "Configuration": "This word. This word is nothing more than a codename. I said it before. I'm just borrowing it. I'm not the inventor. That Jack shouldn't be the inventor either. The true inventor … … Perhaps Quantum Corporation? "

Luo Nan swept his gaze towards a certain seat in front of the podium. He continued to speak: "After all, that Jack has quite a deep relationship with them. The company's research and development project had a batch of living test subjects handled by Jack. The vast majority of them died in the underground fighting arena that he opened. My family's newly adopted Rui Wen was the only one who was spared. "

Quantum Corporation, living test subjects, Miss Two Thousandths … … These terms all had complex backgrounds and large amounts of information. It smashed the audience members to the point of being dizzy and disoriented. And so, Luo Nan continued to fill in the details:

"Oh, when we first met, Jack was just an Altered Human. But he obtained a Dynamo Core from Quantum Corporation and transformed into a Burner. Frankly speaking, it was a very marvelous experience. "

"Oh my, he's learned to stab people in the back." Zhang Yingying felt greatly gratified. She also felt that Luo Nan's performance during this time was alright. At the very least, he wasn't stumbling and unable to speak. Her mood relaxed a bit and she looked towards the back.

Unfortunately, the observer called Long Seven was quite scheming. He chuckled as he leaned back in his seat. His body language was extremely relaxed. It seemed that what Luo Nan said had nothing to do with him.

At this time, someone in the corner of the venue raised their hand and stood up. This was already Luo Nan's default behavior in the classroom. And this person looked to be an outer member. He was thirty or forty years old, and he had an ignorant expression:

"Excuse me, what is a Dynamo Core?"

"I'll talk about it next." Luo Nan smiled at the person. "Right now, I know that there aren't many people in this venue who have an intuitive understanding of the Condensation Ring. The configuration I talked about just now is quite superficial. Then we need an example … … The Dynamo Core is quite good. "

As he spoke, Luo Nan added a bracket behind the configuration. Inside the bracket was the word "Dynamo Core": "Quantum Corporation and the military should be the biggest users of the Dynamo Core. This is because it can be said to be the operating core of Burners and Deep Blue Walkers. "

Luo Nan didn't wait for the outer members who had just heard of this matter to digest before he explained further: "The Dynamo Core is actually a complex mechanical configuration that can guide the extension of energy. To put it bluntly, it can use its own unique structure to propel energy from the 'A Domain' to the 'B Domain' to carry out transmission and transformation. This transmission and transformation has the meaning of 'extraordinary power'.

"At its most basic, it can realize the highly efficient transformation of energy forms. I've seen a type of elementary Dynamo Core before. It doesn't have any other abilities, but it's located inside a tai chi ball that's half the height of a person. It can store and transform the striking power of the outside world, ultimately forming an effect similar to magnetic levitation.

He Yueyin glanced over from the waiting area as he spoke.

Luo Nan didn't mind. He began to move his pen in the work area, drawing out the rough structure of the simplest Dynamo Core. He and Worker Zhai had researched this toy for a long time. This wasn't an engineering drawing, so drawing a simple diagram was no problem at all.

It took a dozen or so seconds for the results to appear. The participants glanced at it and then moved to the side.

Luo Nan didn't stop. He continued to speak: "It's a bit more complicated. The Dynamo Core can also realize the effects of telepathic control. It can transform a person's conscious activity into commands that can be understood by machinery, realizing absolute and precise control. Everyone is quite familiar with this. It's like a portion of the functions of the Deep Blue Walker system. "

The buzzing sound of discussion never ceased in the conference room. They really wanted to see Luo Nan reproduce it.

But Luo Nan shrugged his shoulders: "Unfortunately, I haven't researched the real thing. I'll talk about it for the time being. Everyone just needs to listen … … A bit more advanced. It can push material power into the mental plane. From there, it can realize sufficient interference between the mental and material planes. Jack has done this. Oh right, what's the model of the Dynamo Core called? "

Luo Nan turned to look at He Yueyin as he spoke. She simply responded: "Deep Sea Type IV."

"Yes, Deep Sea Type IV. I've seen this before. It forms a Tower of Babel that leads from the material plane to the mental plane. Oh, here, it's called Mount Buzhou. That's fine too. "

Luo Nan said a joke that wasn't funny. Then his digital pen dropped down, sketching lines. But the first thing that formed under his pen was the outline of a human body that wasn't related to the structure of the Dynamo Core. He used dotted lines to represent it, but the 3D structure was extremely clear. It wasn't the slightest bit worse than the software.

The human body was in a cross-legged position. Its hands and feet were visible. It was like a tower or a bell.

Luo Nan used forty to fifty seconds to complete this simple outline: "This is equivalent to us. We have the aptitude for extraordinary power, but we haven't formed an effective structure. "

Then Luo Nan began to draw solid lines on the outline. This time it was the configuration of the Dynamo Core, but his pen was more cautious. It was no longer a simple diagram, but rather a circuit diagram. It was extremely neat.

This way, a lot of time would be consumed. And after the novelty of the sketching technique wore off, people would inevitably feel a bit bored, especially when the rhythm was bad.

The discussion within the venue grew louder. Not to mention others, even Zhan Ji, who had always been conscientious in doing live broadcasts, felt that there was something to talk about:

"What the hell is he doing!"

She spoke to herself and immediately stirred up a storm of approval in the live broadcast. The words were even more intense. These were all people who had been stifled by Luo Nan's lecture on big information:

"I thought he was going to explode when he spoke those wild words just now."

"I also thought this bro was going to slap faces. But in the end, he just drew after a single disagreement?"

"Xia Chui's elegant demeanor … … A self-drawing psychopath."

"Bad review! I'm going to switch channels if he keeps drawing like this! "

Zhan Ji felt a bit of a headache when she saw the bad omen in the live broadcast room. She could only change the camera angle and look around the venue, letting the audience in the live broadcast room see the atmosphere.

It must be said that there was a problem with the rhythm of Luo Nan's lecture. This was related to the fact that his lesson plan had been rejected and he had to display it on the spot. Right now, the attention of the attendees was rarely placed on the incomprehensible lines. They were whispering to each other or going online in various forms to understand the latest situation.

Zhan Ji even saw a few yawning people. She was about to do a close-up when she caught a glimpse of a slight change in the silhouette next to them. Her heart stirred slightly and she shifted the camera angle to Long Seven.

She saw this observer of Quantum Corporation, a Deep Blue Walker who straddled the two domains of Burner and ability user, no longer sit in a relaxed and casual manner. He straightened his back and locked his eyebrows. He stared at the podium without blinking.

Right now, Luo Nan's pen tip was constantly forming new lines, connecting layers of structures within the human silhouette. Long Seven's eyeballs moved slightly along with the appearance of the lines. Apart from this, his entire body was frozen like a stone statue.

Long Seven's appearance caused the thirty thousand viewers in the live broadcast room to be a bit surprised. But Luo Nan's voice rang out once more just as the mocking, teasing, and awakening words appeared on the screen. The long drawing process was finally over:

"That's more or less it. This Tower of Babel really is worth introducing. From it, we can see how the internal energy and scattered thoughts of the human body on the material plane can be gathered together and transformed onto the mental plane … … Of course, we still need to give it a bit more power. Can we increase the power a bit? I'm saying, increase the brightness a bit. "

The brightness of the projected work area clearly increased following Luo Nan's command, becoming a bit glaring. Everyone subconsciously narrowed their eyes, but they saw the dotted silhouette formed from lines sway a few times in the work area. Then it stood up.

"Oh!"

A muffled exclamation came from the conference room. They saw the dotted silhouette stretch out its arms and legs, making a few fist stances. And within the line structure of the so-called Tower of Babel, light flowed like flowing water. It divided and guided, rotated, and coiled. It was like the skeleton and nerves of the human body, supporting a marvelous life formed from lines of lustrous light.

Luo Nan smiled in satisfaction when he saw his most recent work. He had learned this technique from the Order of Justice. He had used it to make a high imitation of the Human-Faced Arachnid. Now he had modified it a bit to highlight the visual effects:

"This is our teaching assistant for tonight. You can call it Number One."

Zhan Ji subconsciously went "wow" under the overall atmosphere of the venue, but she didn't feel too amazed in her heart. There were far too many peripheral members in the venue. Their overall experience was lacking. It must be known that creating this kind of visual effect was really nothing for an Awakened.

She thought for a bit and gave her evaluation to the thirty thousand viewers in the live broadcast room: "A very beautiful magic trick."

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