Luo Nan had spent quite a bit of effort on Meng Chong in order to make the prop better and to better approach the designed situation. He had also given Meng Chong tangible benefits.
"Then you can experience it again. Remember, you are a big, irascible fellow right now. Irascible, extremely irascible! Your instinct is to recklessly destroy everything. All living things are your fuel!
"This isn't some high-level thinking or world-destroying plan. This is a low-level instinct. It is a need for survival! This is the basic requirement for your survival. It is a unique driving force established on a specific physiological basis. It is like the food of animals, the photosynthesis of plants …. "
Luo Nan was undoubtedly describing the Hellfire Tyrant right now. It was the Great Sovereign level foreign species that had appeared in his dream and nearly pierced through the relay station.
As for why he had to do this, it was naturally to restore the battlefield of the relay station.
Of course, Luo Nan didn't want to completely restore the scene. Instead, he wanted to reverse infer the basic environment of Vanguard Planet 4 from the changes in the dynamic resisting impact … … This was the only valuable frame of reference that Luo Nan could find.
Everything was done to deal with the greed of humans that was vaster than the Pacific Ocean.
In order to restore the scene, Luo Nan seriously combed through his memories. He roughly classified all the elements in his memories into five parts.
The first part was naturally the Heaven Abyss system represented by the relay station's defense forces, various facilities, and even the space-time fortress structure.
The seemingly random flying cars, junk, and sand piles on the beach were in fact a "sand table" reconstruction based on the internal and external layout of the relay station.
The Deep Blue Walker at the forefront of the beach represented the highest combat power of the frontlines at the time. It was Sir Shi Yuan, who had gathered the power of the Standard Array and other systems, and Lieutenant Lou Ande, who had replaced him.
The second part was the largest opposition of the relay station. It was the Great Sovereign level Magnetic Cloud Jellyfish with its own massive servant army. Right now, it was represented by the surging thick fog on the surface of the sea and the waves that pushed against the shore.
The foggy seawater seemed chaotic, but there were complex configurations flowing and changing inside. They were constantly combining and decomposing, carrying out rational attempts at a hierarchical structure. As a result, they were quite sensitive to external stimuli. Luo Nan wasn't joking around with Zhang Yingying. What he said was completely true.
The third part was the Hellfire Tyrant that Luo Nan requested Meng Chong to play. Although that fellow was summoned by the Magnetic Mica Jellyfish, it had a relatively independent characteristic. Moreover, it was able to support a tripartite situation at the time, affecting the entire battle situation at the frontlines, so it was singled out.
The fourth part was already no longer a material existence, but rather a fatal environment that couldn't be ignored in the greater context of the Light Concealment Galaxy -- Evil Poison Contamination. Be it the elite troops of the Heavenly Yuan Empire or the Fantasy Breeds and extraterrestrial species at the Great Monarch level, they were all affected by this environment.
The fifth part was the final goal that Luo Nan pursued. It was the framework and specific parameters of the space-time environment that bore all of this.
Luo Nan obtained inspiration from the Fantasy Mimicry technique and the Super Configuration Theory by using this sand table style of structural restoration and contrasting deduction. At the same time, it was also an experimental requirement that he could not bypass.
As he digested and absorbed the Fantasy Mimicry technology and the theoretical basis, he tore it apart and crumbled it. In a way that the Inner World on Earth could understand, he gave Meng Chong immediate guidance.
"You have to be confident. This big guy I'm describing and the divine powers it's displaying are very similar to the supernatural powers of your Order. In other words, it's very likely that a certain similarity exists on the lower level of the structure.
"Therefore, I don't want you to imagine, guess, or imitate. Instead, I want you to calm your mind and use the method I'll teach you. Patiently and meticulously divide it down. Find the lower level structure of the Bloodflame Order's' blood 'and' fire 'powers, and then adjust it. You'll get twice the result with half the effort."
As Luo Nan spoke, several dozen Syntometers shuttled and crisscrossed around Meng Chong's body. They flew up and down, helping Meng Chong experience this feeling.
Meng Chong's brows were locked tight. His face was taut, and a bloody light flowed within his eye sockets. It seemed to be so dense that it could explode at any moment. But in the end, the burning sensation of hunger and thirst still only appeared in his imagination.
"Whoosh!"
A long sound similar to the sound of evaporation rang out, and Luo Nan immediately called for a stop. "Slow down for a bit. The corner of your eye is cracking!"
Only now did Meng Chong feel that the corner of his eye and the side of his cheek were a bit strange. It was probably because of the cracked corner of his eye. Blood flowed down, but it was soon evaporated by the high temperature of the bloody flames.
Meng Chong didn't care about such a small injury at all. He took a deep breath. "Again."
Luo Nan shook his head. "I still need to slow down. I need to manifest the structure, the level, and the element of a leap. This isn't something that can be accomplished just by relying on the bravery of blood."
Luo Nan put away the Syntometers as he spoke.
Meng Chong's thoughts weren't too clear to begin with, and they instantly became much more chaotic.
He really couldn't hold on any longer.
Meng Chong closed his eyes and slowly let out a long breath. The taste of blood clearly stuck to his lips, teeth, and throat.
He was injured, and it wasn't light. This was the price of helping Luo Nan with his experiments.
It wasn't that Meng Chong didn't have his suspicions, but now that he closed his eyes, the vivid imprints that were branded into his memories naturally emerged.
These were the few fragments that Luo Nan had displayed before Meng Chong's eyes when he had helped Luo Nan with his experiments. They seemed to have been dyed in color right now. They were a field of blood red. Of course, the most important thing was the structure and even the image that transcended above it. Even though it was intermittent, it possessed a stifling guiding force, an extremely high degree of compatibility, and an inconceivable … sense of intimacy.
Every time Meng Chong retraced, the blood and energy in his entire body would boil. It was as if he wanted to exhaust all of his energy to mend the incomplete parts, to make a complete appearance.
But in the end, he still wasn't able to touch that level.
Even though he disregarded everything and forcefully catalyzed his blood and energy to the point of accumulating internal injuries, there was still an insurmountable distance between him and the level of those few configuration fragments.
But no matter what, Meng Chong was a veteran cultivator of the Bloodflame Order. He could affirm that any cultivator of the Bloodflame Order who saw these configuration fragments would have doubts, but they would have to be prepared to become a joke.
Even though these fragments didn't represent the inevitability of the development of the Bloodflame Order's system, they already possessed the function of road markers. They clearly marked a path forward.
On this level, truth and falsehood had already lost their meaning.
If Luo Nan was able to tamper with this matter to this degree, then the Bloodflame Order deserved to be squeezed and toyed with like cattle and horses ….
Oh?
Meng Chong suddenly came to a realization. His eyelids trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes once more. His gaze cast toward Luo Nan, and he saw that Luo Nan was controlling over a hundred Syncopators. Luo Nan was moving shadows around his house. Luo Nan was focused like a child addicted to a game.
In reality, Luo Nan was only sixteen years old.
Meng Chong felt that this was rather absurd, but these thoughts were washed clean in the blink of an eye.
He hesitated for a second, but he still opened his mouth and said, "Sir, I really don't have the strength to handle this matter alone. Is it possible to brainstorm in the Order …."
The Flying Ant beside Luo Nan buzzed. Luo Nan's eyes didn't even glance over, but his voice was very clear.
"Sure."
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