Hood was seriously dissatisfied with his family's overly weak mentality, but who cared about this at this time?
Luo Nan continued to emphasize the topic related to Stupid Sand. "That thirty-meter line is your defensive position. Stupid Sand cannot be allowed to pass through no matter what …. Well, you guys aren't so shameful as to use direct attacks, right?"
How would we dare to attack the son of a dog couple!?
Hood straightened his back in the next second and simply responded, "Understood. Direct attacks are not allowed. Stupid Sand is not allowed to cross the thirty-meter line."
"Then that's fine. Next, you guys can return to your positions. "
"Return to my positions?"
Hood was stupefied. He saw Luo Nan wave his hand, and a row of condensed numbers appeared out of thin air as they approached the rear area of the Sports Car Camp. It was similar to the blackboard writing left behind by the sea, but it was much more sparse. Then it continued to increase and expand the area of coverage.
Whether it was outside the relatively stable formatted domain or within the fluctuating and turbulent domain, these illusory and fragile water vapor could always take form and mark their positions.
Most importantly, these condensed numbers were clearly divided into zones. The spacing was roughly the same, and they were randomly distributed. They were like marks on a somewhat irregular chessboard ….
F * ck, isn't this just a sand table!?
Hood looked at the condensed numbers from 1 to 35. The order in which they appeared was not fixed, and there was no pattern to their positions. However, the total number just happened to be the number of Burners on the beach ….
They were missing one.
Hu De blinked his eyes. He was pondering and guessing at the logic within when Luo Nan snapped his fingers beside him. They were almost completely synchronized, and a small number floated above the heads of all the Burners on the beach. It ranged from 1 to 35, corresponding to everyone.
They were still missing one.
Hood subconsciously raised his head. His chin had just stuck up halfway when he heard Luo Nan speak.
"You don't have a point number. You're responsible for maneuver adjustments. Make the person number correspond to the area number. Limit the range of movement."
Thank you for your trust …. Thank your mother!
"Yes, understood!" Hood responded in a loud voice.
Due to Luo Nan's continuous operation, there was a bit of chaos on Zeolite Beach.
Luo Nan was worthy of being the number one user of the Condensation Ring aside from Her Majesty Empress Wu. His control over water vapor had reached perfection. Many people did not realize from beginning to end that the numbers above their heads had already been engraved.
Using this kind of operation in the field of formatting made Hood's scalp go numb. He could not help but think to himself. Would any Burner who watched the live broadcast have the courage to form a formation and fight against Luo Nan in the future?
Uh, that was a little far-fetched.
The direct cause of the chaos was Luo Nan's continuous construction on the beach aside from controlling the water vapor. He himself did not move, but wherever his thoughts went, the beach would rise, collapse, or be compacted, or be torn apart, divided horizontally and vertically, arbitrarily planned.
It was a godly operation that would frustrate any controller of "Formatting Domain". But the most direct impact was that Shi Xinhe and a group of military elites had their hands and feet tied. They were afraid of accidentally tripping … Ah no, they were afraid of destroying Professor Luo's profound layout.
They should be content. Soon, they wouldn't be able to move even if they wanted to.
Hood's face twitched slightly. He benefited from following Luo Nan's observation perspective. Right now, he had a macroscopic concept of the layout. But it was also because of this that he was able to truly confirm that everything he saw Luo Nan do had a basis. Luo Nan's methods were strict.
Everyone had a fixed position. Everything was a chessboard and chess piece that Luo Nan had planned out. One could imagine that Luo Nan certainly had a clearer, more realistic, and more concrete point of reference in his mind. But what was that point of reference?
Luo Nan's gaze swept over while his thoughts were running wild. Hood was agitated, but then he suddenly realized that he should go do something. He should go organize the order on the beach to make it conform to Luo Nan's requirements. He should make everyone occupy their positions and combine with the delineated chessboard to form the situation Luo Nan needed.
This job was easy to do. Everyone was basically a soldier or had a military background. Discipline and obedience were guaranteed. Luo Nan's marking was extremely clear, so there was no need to put too much effort into it.
This was especially true when he saw Shi Xinhe, who was the "main axis", follow Hood's orders and board the cabin with a stupefied expression. He entered the super simple and crude Deep Blue Walker experimental machine. Hood's sullen mood from the morning dissipated by half.
In just a few minutes, the originally chaotic Zeolite Beach entered a relatively peaceful and silent state. All the experimental equipment with the markings above their heads stood in their positions.
The Formatting Domain formed by several dozen people covered nearly the entire beach as a matter of course … … However, it was a bit unstable right now, so much so that the floating sand ball model displayed a large degree of distortion and deformation.
This was Hood's responsibility, needless to say.
Hood didn't dare to meet Luo Nan's eyes. He relied on his understanding of the current structure of the domain to rush to various areas of the beach. He constantly adjusted the swaying energy flow due to the position changes, ensuring the basic stability of the Formatting Domain.
Hood couldn't help but think at the beginning of his rush. Did Luo Nan use this method to push him out of the entire system? He exerted himself, but he was unable to participate personally … …
But soon, Hood discovered that this wasn't the case at all. No matter what angle he looked at it from, he was more capable of challenging himself than the experimental equipment who were entrenched in a domain. He had a greater perspective on the overall situation, and he was more capable of seeing through all the visible and invisible details on the beach.
So much so that after running back and forth seven or eight times, he wanted to immediately apply for the Apocalypse Opening Array's access test to the laboratory … …
I've most likely already leveled up!
Later on, Hood even felt that he had developed some sort of new supernatural power. He seemed to be able to look through the Formatting Domain and see the deeper layers of laws and logos … … behind Realization.
The most typical thing was that he could faintly sense that the sandy beaches, gullies, piles, and groups that Luo Nan had arranged on the beach all had their own explanations.
Specifically speaking, they were able to conduct some sort of channeling, separation, disturbance, and even amplification of the Formatting Domain.
But these were just grains of sand without any processing whatsoever!
Is this also the result of the legendary "super configuration"?
A hidden signal wave suddenly interfered. It was the laboratory reopening the communication channel and giving him a clear order. "Continue to observe and analyze the coupling between the structure of the beach and the domain space. Send back the results."
… … Do you really think my brain capacity is limitless? I'm just a tiny front end. The Dynamo Core in my corpus callosum isn't even the size of a fingernail. How can I have enough computing power!?
Hood wiped his face. Unknowingly, he had already achieved the untimely achievement of being drenched in sweat by the seaside in early winter due to the consumption of large amounts of mental and physical energy.
But before he could complain back, the prompts for the temporary privilege upgrade rang out in succession.
Holy sh * t, the Apocalypse Opening Array had automatically responded and supported him. Was he enjoying the treatment of Yan Yongbo's supervisor in advance?
Hood's mind was racking with calculations, but his mood was high. He put in even more effort into his work … … Both sides were like this. They complemented each other.
But why didn't he feel any changes after running another lap?
The feeling was still fuzzy. It was still fuzzy. It could be said that there was some progress. But whether it was adjustments or analysis, he always felt that he was still floating on the same surface. He was unable to sink no matter what.
During this time, the Apocalypse Opening Array's support privileges were upgraded once more. The Dynamo Core was about to enter an overclocked state. Only Yan Yongbo's superior architecture could forcefully raise the analytical ability to a higher level.
The laboratory clearly had no plans to further open its privileges. Yan Yongbo was hiding in some corner of Ti City. He had no intention of making a move.
The situation of Hood's drenched in sweat had not been alleviated.
He wiped his sweat again. In the end, he could not help but turn his head to look at the youth leaning against the hood of the sports car. There was a thought stirring in his mind.
This kid. How in the world did he do it?
Hood caught Luo Nan's gaze at this time. He subconsciously followed the direction and turned his head once more. This time he saw Dumb Sand.
This monster, which they had played a game of cat and mouse with for nearly an hour, had received some unknown influence or command. It had changed its direction and was slowly crawling inland.
Hold on. That's the direction of the sports car's headquarters!
That's not right … …
Hood wiped the beads of sweat on his eyelashes. He suddenly realized that with the establishment of the beach chessboard and the gradual adjustment and stabilization of the Formatting Domain, the sand ball model, which had barely recovered to a regular state, had automatically moved to the central axis of the beach. Its position was right in the middle of the central axis.
Hood hated that he could not only consider this as a coincidence in such a situation. He felt a splitting headache if he thought about it even a little more.
How could this be a coincidence!?
Hood rubbed his head. His eyeballs quickly moved back and forth before he caught up to Dumb Sand.
As he continued to deepen his understanding of the layout of the beach, he was already able to see that Dumb Sand's conflict with the Formatting Domain was growing sharper and sharper by purely considering the direction and efficiency of its interference …. Perhaps it had been like this before. It was just that a bunch of idiots were completely unaware of it.
The laboratory had timely transmitted over a small piece of code. It was said that the code was specially optimized for observing Dumb Sand's form.
The analysis carried out by the laboratory was certainly more profound and thorough than Hood's short-term understanding. The small results they produced were still a bit useful.
As the relevant sensing mode leveled up, Hood could clearly sense that Dumb Sand's body was constantly crawling and flowing forward. Its body shape was constantly undergoing minute changes.
Through its conflict with the Formatting Domain, Hood could indirectly prove that its skeletal structure and the deeper flow and operation of energy were changing much more intensely than what it appeared on the surface.
According to what Luo Nan had said, its super configuration system was constantly being improved. Was it beginning a new round of evolution?
What a joke!
Did he really think that there was a supercomputer and a nuclear power plant buried under the beach!?
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