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Chapter 742

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The AI housekeeper's simulated personality was that of a mature and considerate man at home. His voice was gentle and gentle. His announcement was done step by step and carried a sense of leisure.

However, the main hall and the entrance were still in a state of being riddled with holes from the piercing vines and tree roots. The mistress of the house was lying on the ground. Her body was stiff and her legs were unnaturally bent. Part of her body was still in the position of being violated.

Under such circumstances, the housekeeper's announcement appeared particularly strange and comical.

There were no cars parked outside this high-class villa. In a practical sense, the housekeeper's announcement was just an announcement that the AI system had submitted to its new master. Nothing more.

Following the announcement, the main door of the room opened according to normal procedures. Luo Nan and Yin Le walked in one after the other. Compared to Yin Le's vigilant and stern body language, Luo Nan was much more relaxed. He even had the leisure to struggle at the entrance:

"Should I take off my shoes?"

Even though the housekeeping robot was already working very hard, the uneven sized holes on the ground, the rubble and burrs protruding from the edges, and so on dispelled his thoughts. He stepped directly onto the tatami and arrived next to Kitashan Yuehui, who was lying on her back. He looked closely at the doll-like exquisite beauty before him a few times and nodded:

"It's her! Does this count as luck or strength? "

"Who?"

Yin Le already had some guesses in her mind, but the answer was far beyond the norm. She didn't dare to come to a conclusion easily. She could only beat around the bush and ask another question:

"The 'Mr. Kitashan' that the AI housekeeper mentioned … …"

"It's' Mr. Kitashan's car '."

Luo Nan corrected the key details seriously and considerately extracted the key information from the AI housekeeper system using the external neuron and displayed it through the projection.

Anyone with a bit of common sense in this field would be able to clearly distinguish that the reference database in the system's backend was absolutely not a face or a human body's characteristic vector. The code inside didn't have the corresponding keywords at all. What appeared instead was just as Luo Nan said. It was more like a car and its license plate, plus a special electronic signal.

Luo Nan spread his hands: "Aside from this Mrs. Kitashan, the access control system only has that car as its reference data."

In other words, other than the AI butler being polite to the mistress, the only exception was a car with a specific license plate and signal transmitter.

Then, where was the male owner of this high-class residence, Mr. Bei Shan, the "powerful figure in society" that the surrounding residents spoke of?

"I'll send someone to check it right away." Yin Le immediately took a picture of the key code and handed it over to the professionals of the Order.

However, at this moment, perhaps stimulated by their voices, on the tatami, Kitayama Yuehui's beautiful but hollow eyes focused. The low shrubs and half-tall maple trees in the courtyard rustled again. Most importantly, behind the ceiling, walls, and tatami mats, the rattan roots that were brimming with vitality were also leaping about.

Learning from Okano Soichiro's mistake, Yin Le instinctively connects with the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyssal District and interferes in the spiritual and material levels. There seems to be a ring of flame dancing on the surface of her skin.

Luo Nan waved his hand at her: "Don't start a conflict. It wouldn't be good if the neighbors found out."

"…"

But this is not something I can control!

Yin Le sensed the vigorous and restless vitality in the surroundings. She felt quite awkward. She was a secretary, so of course she knew that the boss could issue some unreasonable instructions at any time. How to execute them and effectively buffer them was a field of study. The problem was that there really wasn't any leeway for buffering in the current situation …

But in the blink of an eye, Yin Le discovered that she was overthinking things. Luo Nan really didn't have the self-awareness of being a boss. He did things more personally.

The youth snapped his fingers. He probably felt that this would make him look quite handsome. After a pointless show off, a powerful and inconceivable supernatural power drove him.

Yin Le saw the rattan roots that had been accumulating power at the edges of the holes seemingly shiver in unison. They froze for at least half a second before they began to withdraw to a more concealed place. The restless vitality that gathered in the surroundings also transformed into scattered fluctuations that receded into the distance like a receding tide.

"Mister?"

"That person won't disturb us for a while."

Luo Nan squatted down beside Beishan Xuehui. He extended his hand to touch that exquisite and enchanting face. At the same time, he chatted with Yin Le. "It's very normal for a Mutant to be powerful. But to be able to achieve a state of symbiosis with all kinds of vegetation within a diameter of twenty kilometers and divide them into orderly levels. They can rapidly exchange information, effectively transmit all kinds of nutrients, and continue to push the level of life … … This kind of method already possesses a relatively solid social nature. I've only seen similar examples in the Vulcan Ant colony. It doesn't matter if there's someone guiding it during this process. Mr. Jordan Wimon is quite amazing. "

Luo Nan even used his other hand to pat the tatami as he spoke. This could be considered a friendly greeting to the Mutant camphor tree that was currently avoiding this dangerous area.

That's right. You give me face, and I won't destroy the Vegetation Kingdom on the southern shore of Beishan Lake that you've built with great difficulty. You can also continue to be the king and god within this three hundred to five hundred square kilometer area.

Yes, Mr. Jordan Wimon was able to achieve this scale. This was directly related to his low-key and pragmatic attitude. It seemed that he was very good at cooperating with others. He was willing to listen to others' opinions, and he was able to distinguish when to seize the center position and tyrannically abuse others, and when to retreat to the corner to develop wretchedly.

He wasn't like the Vulcan Ant colony. They relied on their innate talent to forcefully open up their base and show off their operations. No one could blame them for being harvested batch after batch.

Regardless of whether it was Luo Nan's explanatory words or the deeper meaning behind his words, Yin Le had a certain difficulty in understanding them. She could only discuss the matter as it stood: "Mister, are you saying that the Aberrant camphor tree is playing tricks behind all of this? It controls the surrounding vegetation and this Mrs. Beishan … … "

Yin Le cut off the second half of her sentence when she spoke up to this point. This was because she was still unable to explain the problem with Mr. Beishan's car.

Luo Nan also laughed: "Mr. Jordan Wimon is an expert in transforming plants, but he suddenly jumped to a higher mammal. Moreover, he looks just like a normal person. Isn't it too horrifying to consider this?"

"Yes … … Yes."

Yin Le felt that her response was like that of a new graduate. Other than saying yes, she didn't have any other value to her existence. This made her feel a bit frustrated, as well as a rapidly soaring sense of crisis. If she kept wandering outside of her boss's core thoughts, then her job as a secretary would most likely end. She wouldn't be able to achieve the more difficult goal of deepening relationships.

This didn't make sense!

Yin Le had always felt that she was a smart and astute person. Even in front of Mrs. Halder, she could still do the work of a good advisor. But beside Luo Nan, when faced with this youth's leaping thinking pattern and his unpredictable temperament and attitude, it was far too difficult to form a response.

Could it be that her plan's positioning was still lacking?

Luo Nan didn't care about what Yin Le thought. It was quite refreshing to capture his target in one go, but the follow-up verification work needed to be done bit by bit.

His fingers moved down from Beishan Xuehui's head to her neck and shoulders, as well as the slightly exposed skin of her chest, in a circular motion. During this time, Beishan Xuehui, who was lying on the tatami, had her fingers and toes twitching. She seemed to be resisting, but she was more like a machine that had lost its power source. She was unable to complete a complete movement. She could only let Luo Nan do as he pleased.

All of this fell into Yin Le's eyes. She gaped, but she couldn't help but think of the problem of having three helpers. But right now, she decided to be mute for the time being.

After touching for a while, Luo Nan didn't even turn his head. He waved his hand at Yin Le. "You come touch as well."

After a moment of stupefaction, Yin Le earnestly performed her duties as a secretary … … She listened to her boss's words and walked to the other side of Beishan Xuehui's lying body. She knelt on one knee and extended her hand to touch the snow-white skin.

Luo Nan pointed from the side. "Don't just touch her chest. Touch her face as well. Don't you feel that her body is a bit skinnier, but her face is a bit more vivid? "

"......" Yin Le's emotions were complicated. She exerted a bit of force with her fingers. This way, she could feel the subtle differences brought about by the different amounts of fat under the skin. Of course, there were natural differences between the face and the chest, but there was no point in nitpicking in this kind of situation.

"Are there any traces of a disguise? It seems like you women are very good at makeup. "

Yin Le had a tendency to immerse herself in the situation for a moment. Luckily, she quickly regained her composure and spoke in a matter-of-fact manner. "Her foundation is very good. It's just that she's wearing light makeup. It's unlikely that she's using the Head Swapping Technique. Of course, it's also possible that she's had plastic surgery or wore some sort of prosthesis. It's technically possible, but it needs to be tested. "

"Tested? Like X-rays or something. "

"More or less. If it's the skin and muscle structure, we might need an MRI." At this time, Yin Le finally couldn't hold it in any longer. She voiced out the conjecture that was previously denied by rationality. "Sir, you suspect that this Beishan Xuehui is that … …"

Yin Guang was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt his lips and teeth go numb. It was as if an extremely penetrating cold wind had blown through the air. And on the other side, Luo Nan had opened his hand. His five fingers closed together as he probed towards Beishan Xuehui's face, slowly moving up and down.

Right now, Luo Nan was staring at Beishan Xuehui, and Beishan Xuehui's empty eyes were staring back at Luo Nan's face. The two stared at each other through the palm of their hands. Their line of sight was blocked, and they didn't say a word. It was extremely treacherous and bewitching.

"Sir?" Yin Le didn't receive a response. She could only stare wide-eyed at Luo Nan's incomprehensible operation.

Luo Nan slightly narrowed his eyes. The mental plane and the material plane interfered effectively. He borrowed the palm of his fingers to build a basic electromagnetic configuration framework. He accelerated the cycling frequency of the electromagnetic wave, pushing it into the field of ionizing radiation in one fell swoop. It formed an extremely short wavelength, extremely high energy X-ray. Under the effective binding, the X-ray continuously bombarded the structure of Beishan Xuehui's face. Luo Nan watched the X-ray penetrate and destroy the skin, muscles, and bones, and he received immediate feedback.

Several seconds later, Luo Nan shook his head. The X-ray's penetrative power was too strong for the detection of soft tissues. The detection results weren't that great. MR, on the other hand, involved requirements such as the high-speed switching of the gradient field and the detection of the state of the hydrogen atom. Configuration changes and the precision of the mental senses were all big problems … …

"Oh, it seems like the UV level is just right?"

"What?"

"The absorption rate and the reflectivity are clearly different. This is a sun-blocking prosthesis … … What good luck!"

Ten seconds later, Luo Nan was certain in his heart. He nodded slightly. "There really is a layer of 'prosthesis', but the fusion is quite tight. It looks like a special key is needed. It should be the special characteristics of that person's soul strength."

As he spoke, his mind had already cut into the cloud world. He carefully observed the target's soul body over there.

"I remember simulating it once or twice in the past."

Luo Nan's training in the high-end imitation show on the Pacific Ocean had displayed its use. Perhaps Luo Nan couldn't change the essence of his soul, but he could use his outstanding configuration skills to precisely interfere and transform the material and mental environment. He could disrupt the transmission and reception of information, achieving the objective effect of passing off the fake as the real thing.

He could perfectly imitate the mode of operation of that old geezer Gong Qi's soul strength. It would only be easier if he lowered it by one or two levels.

The 'prosthesis' that Luo Nan locked onto was the newest 'deceived'.

Luo Nan's suspended palm descended, lightly imprinting itself between Beishan Xuehui's eyebrows. When he raised his hand, Luo Nan's naturally closed five fingers had already gently peeled off a layer of marvelous fog-like creation.

At this moment, the light and shadow of Beishan Xuehui's palm-sized face were blurred. It was as if a layer of floating mist had been blown away. It was clearly the same silhouette, but the appearance that appeared before Luo Nan's eyes was vastly different!

The most obvious change was that Beishan Xuehui's cheeks had become thinner. Her cheekbones were higher, her eyes had become slightly longer, her eyebrows had become thin and sharp, and her face had become excessively straight. This caused the structure of her facial features to become more three-dimensional, and she appeared much colder and sharper.

This was a great change in temperament. She might still be considered a beauty right now, but she had instantly transformed from an elegant and exquisite doll that could be picked up and played with in one's hand. She had turned into a cast iron sculpture that had fallen to the ground, but there were still remnants of her dignified bearing. It was to the extent that her basic silhouette hadn't completely changed, but she looked like a completely different person.

Actually, there was a large difference between this appearance and the Spellcaster who had appeared in the form of a spirit body back at Ocean Sky Cloud City. It was probably the difference between quick-wittedness and rigidity. But no matter what, Beishan Xuehui, who had changed her temperament, already matched the image on the information nearly perfectly.

"Snake Tongue!"

Yin Le let out a low cry. She gasped in admiration, but she was even more astonished.

She looked at Luo Nan's series of operations in a state of extreme astonishment. Especially the bewildering and suffocatingly fast deciphering method in the latter half of the process. It displayed a new special ability that Luo Nan had never displayed before others.

The simulation of soul strength was one thing. Though they couldn't understand it, everyone knew of Luo Nan's exceptional talent in the mental side. But how was he able to produce, control, and detect various types of ionizing radiation? This should be an ability that could probe down to the microscopic level ….

Don't look at this sort of small task that could be easily completed by professional instruments. It didn't matter if it was practical or not, the number of ability users in the entire world who could do it with their bare hands was probably just a handful of fingers and toes. And they were undoubtedly the tight combination of super strength and super talent. They didn't even cross the bottom line of being Extraordinary! Any one of them was an influential figure that could shake the entire Earth with just a stomp of their feet.

Oh, there was one exception. He had died not too long ago … … It was Jin Tong, who was buried within the material structure of the Bloodsoul Temple. His corpse was nowhere to be seen. It was basically confirmed that he had fallen to Luo Nan's hands!

Combined with Luo Nan's special requirements for the energy center, Yin Le couldn't help but let her thoughts fly. She unfolded a series of complex associations, and at the same time, she bore the corresponding throbbing emotions of her thoughts:

Luo Nan was stronger than she had estimated. He was much stronger!

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