Why was Luo Nan giving a live lecture?
Perhaps he didn't think that much at first, but halfway through, his goal wasn't that simple anymore!
On one hand, Luo Nan worked hard to restore the soul cloak, to reconstruct the living starry sky, to mend the altar's spiderweb, and to reconnect the computing nodes that were distributed all over the world.
On the other hand, his public lecture this time was tantamount to carrying out a complete update to the computing nodes of the entire world. It left behind a distinct imprint of superconfigurations and fantasy configurations in the minds of tens of thousands of ability users all over the world.
Perhaps only one out of a thousand would be able to learn and understand these concepts, but as long as this imprint existed, this vague train of thought existed. It was tantamount to realizing a system update, possessing the corresponding computing capabilities.
The continuously restored soul cloak could stir the sea of consciousness, linking and penetrating these nodes, mobilizing the mental waves of these people. This allowed the biological brain computing array that existed within the nothingness to activate and carry out continuous deep level deductions and calculations.
Phew …. Things seemed to have turned bad.
It wasn't the situation. It was the hearts of people.
Luo Nan let out a long breath, wanting to spit out those useless disturbances. But in reality, under the pressure of processing an enormous amount of information, these disturbances in his mood were just the occasional undulating wave. They suddenly faded away without a trace.
Though Luo Nan was endlessly piling up and remodeling his computing resources, it was not enough to meet the urgent requirements. Just relying on the restoration of the biological brain computing array in the cloud was far from being able to quickly follow up. It was unknown how long it would take to forcefully push forward.
Therefore, Luo Nan's set of five blocks were connected and nested with each other. The big idea of mutual reference could not be changed. Big data was like this. The initial complexity, the collection of all conditions and parameters, all for the sake of the final precision and simplification.
Right now, Luo Nan had already done everything he could do. He could only depend on whether or not these people were willing to give it their all in the end.
He confirmed the time once more.
Perhaps his actions carried some sort of urging intent, but the atmosphere on the beach grew more and more solemn. Occasionally, light arcs caused by errors would shuttle through the atmosphere and cleave down. Hu De sprinted among them, growing more and more urgent. His voice grew louder as he loudly berated the guardians of each block, including the frontmost one, Shi Xinhe, who had already boarded the cabin.
This fellow was indeed more suited to be the captain than anyone else. The position Luo Nan chose for him was quite appropriate.
It could be confirmed that this fellow, who was extremely rich in mental activity, was truly immersed. As for the others, whether they were driven by him or cooperated with him, they basically did their best.
Under these circumstances, a bit of instability and errors were mostly problems beyond the limits of their abilities. Luo Nan could only consider adding a set and a half of Syntometers later to carry out control.
There was also the Bloodflame Order.
Oh, here it comes.
Luo Nan tilted his head and saw Meng Chong's figure appear on the jetty leading to the manor. Meng Chong walked over step by step.
This number one expert of the Bloodflame Order's fleshly side didn't pull out a team that could compare to the Burners on the beach. He was alone and walked slowly. At first glance, it was practically suspicious of his attitude.
However, Luo Nan was able to clearly sense that there was clearly a bubbling mouth of lava that was about to leap out from the body of this person who was slowly walking over. Or perhaps it was better to say that behind this person's swaying and restless aura, there existed clearly in the region of interference between the material and the mental. It was to the extent that the surrounding air was distorted somewhat abnormally.
Luo Nan raised his eyebrows. What he saw in this moment was not just Meng Chong. Instead, behind Meng Chong's forcefully suppressed and extremely boiling aura, Meng Chong's body was not complete, but it already possessed what Luo Nan needed.
It was a deformed framework of super explosive strength and destructive power.
As for why Meng Chong was able to reach this point, Luo Nan could guess. It was most likely because the Bloodflame Order had stirred the lowest layer of the lava lake structure of the Bloodsoul Temple of the Abyss Region with all their strength. This caused the solidified configuration of the Abyss Region to become somewhat unstable.
It had to be said that this was a very extreme yet ingenious idea. Was Mrs. Halder using this method to express the resolute attitude of the order? Or was it to turn the order into a tool on a new level?
These distracting thoughts were quickly annihilated.
Meng Chong's pace was slow, but it didn't take long for him to reach Luo Nan's side. He just bowed and didn't say much. He just walked forward, wanting to cross the beach region and return to his position.
Luo Nan opened his mouth to stop him. "Hold on."
Meng Chong subconsciously stopped, but his entire body swayed a bit too much. He turned his head in astonishment, and the corner of his eyes split open. Blood spurted out, and a small portion of it instantly dried up and hardened on his face. Meng Chong was completely unaware of it.
His current body temperature was certainly very high. Perhaps it exceeded fifty degrees, sixty degrees, or even higher in some areas. It had already far exceeded the physiological limits of a normal warm-blooded animal. His entire physiological system entered a state of high consumption and combustion.
In a certain sense, Meng Chong was even more suitable to be called a Burner than the people on the beach.
Not to mention Luo Nan, even Hood, who was on the beach, discovered the abnormality. He hesitated for a moment before taking the initiative to walk back to observe.
Luo Nan didn't care about Hood. He just shook his head at Meng Chong. "The price is a bit too high."
This capable and capable expert was truly loyal and devoted to the Bloodflame Order, or rather, to Madame Halder.
This extreme method caused the Bloodsoul Temple of the Abyss Region to become excessively turbulent. Meng Chong, who bore the framework of this turbulence, was bound to make great sacrifices.
Meng Chong had a train of thought but lacked skill. The application structure was excessively crude, and the internal optimization was tantamount to nothing …. All sorts of elements were gathered together to act as the final bearer. It was fortunate that Meng Chong had once passed the trial of the Bloodflame Will. He possessed a certain level of resistance toward this type of extreme power. Only then was he able to walk to Luo Nan alive.
Looking at it from another angle, why was it Meng Chong?
This was because of the high level members of the Bloodflame Order in Di City. The only one who could withstand the extreme power of the Bloodsoul Temple of the Abyss Region and not die was Meng Chong.
Therefore, it was still Meng Chong who came. As for whether or not Meng Chong could survive until the end of the experiment, it all depended on the will of the heavens.
This was no longer a help. This was a kind of sacrifice.
Meng Chong didn't need to say anything. Mrs. Halder, Yin Le, and the others also maintained their silence. But their attitude was self-evident.
This showed more weight than Yin Le rushing to Ban City to be a personal secretary. Even Mrs. Halder's disregard for her life to attack Gong Qi was a bit lacking due to the implications of benefits.
No matter how slow Luo Nan was, he still received the message.
In the end, he wasn't someone with a heart of stone. When faced with this sort of situation, even though he knew that the other side was waiting for his judgment, he didn't want to just watch Meng Chong throw away his life.
In this world, people like Meng Chong were about to go extinct.
Hood walked over at this time. He looked at Meng Chong with amazement. Hood had crossed paths with Meng Chong two days ago because of that unlucky bastard Cadman. Hood knew that the fleshly body of this Bloodflame Order was a tough nut to crack.
But it was strange. This bro was fine just now. He looked like he wanted to fight them. How did he turn into a human bomb that could explode at any time in the blink of an eye?
This bro ….
If he wanted to fight against them, don't just take a deep breath. Just let out a fleshly firework ….
This was a live broadcast to the entire world!
Luo Nan shot a glance at Hood. This fellow's rich mental activity was not detailed, but Hood was like a buzzing housefly. It was very annoying.
Because Hood was an outsider, Luo Nan thought for a moment. He didn't directly tell Meng Chong things like, "If you want to live, then do this and that." Instead, he told Meng Chong one thing.
"The aura on your body is too intense right now. If you directly go over, the beach will most likely turn into chaos."
"That makes sense." Hood fiercely nodded in agreement.
Meng Chong slightly adjusted his aura. He turned his gaze to the side and roughly observed. He nodded slightly and spoke softly, "Then I'll go around …."
His voice was very low and weak, but there was an abnormal reverberation to it. It showed the unstable state of the fleshly body.
Luo Nan didn't listen carefully. He simply interrupted, "Just fly over. I'll give you a hand."
He didn't wait for Meng Chong to come back to his senses as he spoke. He simply extended a hand and pressed down on Meng Chong's shoulder.
Hood's eyes went perfectly round from the side. He wanted to see how Luo Nan would act.
At least a hundred meters ….
Luo Nan spoke before he could finish his thought, "Go!"
There were no sound or light effects. In fact, Luo Nan didn't do anything at all. It was just that the Wraith Sign, who was earnestly playing the role of Sunwheel Hell with the heavily chained crow, responded to Luo Nan's thoughts. Its ugly face turned, and its six heterochromatic pupils shot out demonic light. The light penetrated the boundary between the mental and the material to circle around Meng Chong's body.
The other Bloodsoul Temple, which once belonged to the sacrificial tool mold of the Bloodflame Order, was subdued within the Wraith Sign's body. It instantly resonated with Meng Chong, and a ray of bloody light that was hard for others to see was cast down. It went straight for Meng Chong's head.
With Luo Nan's control over the Bloodsoul Temple of the Abyss District, the two sides wouldn't be in any conflict.
This misty and strange power cut in like plucking a bowstring, like beating a drum. It caused Meng Chong's limbs and bones to buzz and tremble. It also caused the energy of his entire body to go out of control, and he suddenly burst forth.
Meng Chong himself was still in a state of dizziness and shock. He was completely unaware that the power that had gone out of control had already spread out of his body. It formed a circle of bloody red flame light that was visible to the naked eye. The light rippled and circulated, dazzling with radiance.
Even someone like Hood, who had gone through professional training, subconsciously narrowed his eyes when the intense light pierced him.
The sound of the wind whistled in the blur before his eyes, and a wave of heat assaulted his face.
Hu Degang instinctively made a defensive action, but he already felt something was wrong. When he focused his eyes and looked again, Meng Chong's figure was already nowhere to be seen in the area of the Sportscar Camp.
Hood was startled. He turned his head to chase after Meng Chong, but he saw a bloody light fly down from the beach directly across from the Sportscar Camp. It landed right in front of the exoskeleton of the Deep Blue Walker that had stood there for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, the bloody light turned solid, revealing Meng Chong's somewhat swaying figure. He stood in the position he should have been standing.
However, the bloody light that expanded outwards didn't ease up just because Meng Chong had arrived at his destination.
Meng Chong was still searching for the feeling of balance after flying through the air. It looked like he didn't notice at all that the bloody light of flames swayed outside of his slightly swaying body. From time to time, there would be flame tails and jets that flew outwards, forcefully twisting and curling around without dissipating.
These distorted flames and the ripples in the air that were being roasted by the high temperature were like a freehand artist casually splashing ink. After a few sweeps, they seemed to draw out a malevolent silhouette of nothingness.
At first glance, the lower half of the silhouette seemed to be embedded into Meng Chong's waist. The other half was roaring soundlessly under the illumination of the flames. It struggled and tore. It seemed as if it could break free from Meng Chong's body at any time and wreak havoc on the world.
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