The super-particle nuclear power furnace was not large, about the length and width of a palm. Its surface was smooth and gloomy, looking like a regular iron box with a belt made of high-strength composite materials. It looked like the exaggerated and ridiculous outfit of an underground boxing champion.
It was probably for this reason that Shen Yunmai tied the belt behind his waist and covered it with a white cloth, so that nobody could see it.
"Feel it first. I know you people call the photon current the fairy energy. You might think it is not pure and natural enough, but it's actually usable. "
He took out the nuclear power furnace from the box and walked to the back of Jing Jiu, saying, "It's called a wearable equipment. I'm sure you haven't heard of it in your world."
The so-called wearable equipment was literally what it meant. However, the technology had developed to such a high level that it was unnecessary for them to do it themselves.
The miniature furnace came to the back of Jing Jiu. The belt made of high-strength composite materials unfolded automatically and then closed, but the blue hoodie looked a bit ugly.
Shen Yunmai shook his head discontentedly, intending to adjust it for Jing Jiu.
Jing Jiu was used to being served by others, no matter if he was in Chaotian or in this world. He always extended his arms horizontally.
Yet, Shen Yunmai had never served anyone before. He felt bored after doing it for a while, so he gave up and said, "You do it yourself."
The wind blew over Aoyama and came as it pleased.
Well, it was indeed inappropriate to use this saying in this world and when he wore the super-particle nuclear power furnace.
All in all, Jing Jiu was the sect master of Aoyama; it was impossible that he didn't know how to wear clothes.
He took off the blue hoodie. His perfect body exuded a formidable sword will under the dim light.
"I used a flying sword for a while when I first joined the army, but I found it was not suitable for me. So I changed it to a laser gun, then to a high-energy particle wave generator, and I even tried to use a high zhenren for a while," said Shen Yunmai while looking at Jing Jiu, "I'm a sword master in Aoyama, but I don't know much about swords."
"Swords are simple."
The joints of the belt made of high-strength composite materials were a bit complicated, and it was made of deformable alloy. It took Jing Jiu some time to get used to it.
"It's not simple. Just like how I still don't understand how you managed to attach yourself to the sword. I'm more familiar with brain wave transference than anyone else, but …"
Shen Yunmai remarked sentimentally, "I can't believe it has attached itself to a sword. This is very interesting."
As Jing Jiu set up the miniature stove, he asked casually, "Is it interesting to fight against the Sea of Dark Matter?"
A few days ago, the nuclear fleet of the planet arrived at the edge of the Sea of Dark Matter, but an unexpected battle ensued. Even experts like Shen Yunmai and Zeng Ju were severely injured. It was easy to imagine how critical the situation was.
Normally, since the Federation of the Milky Way couldn't wipe out the Sea of Dark Matter, they shouldn't have any contact with them. It was better to observe them for a long time and destroy as many spores as possible to slow them down; there was no need to take the risk.
Shen Yunmai understood what he meant and said, "You have lived for more than one thousand years; how come you are even more childish than me in terms of politics? The Interstellar Fleet consumed more than eighty percent of the Alliance's resources. If they observed it all year round and didn't see any serious battles, what would the citizens think? How could the military maintain its status? Did he really have to rely on killing people to establish his prestige? That would consume a lot of resources. "
Jing Jiu thought that the Aoyama Sect was the leader of the Cultivation circle when he was in Chaotian, and the royal family of the Jing Clan was the ruler of the human world; they had no need to worry about the distribution of resources or what others thought.
"You don't have to think too much about what Zeng Ju told you today. After all, it will happen three hundred years later."
Shen Yunmai continued while looking at the starry sky outside the cliff, "In fact, I've heard the same thing when I was eleven years old."
"How did you feel at the time?" asked Jing Jiu.
Shen Yunmai pulled back his gaze and said to Jing Jiu with a faint smile, "I was very happy."
He had known since his childhood that the Sea of Dark Matter was the greatest threat facing the humans; but it was not the thing he was most afraid of since his childhood. It was because of those things that the young man's spiritual world had gradually turned into a desolate desert. Now that he had suddenly found such an exciting or interesting matter, it was no wonder that he was pleasantly surprised.
"At the time, I thought I finally had something to do. After I found the method and sequence to ignite those stars and wiped out the Sea of Dark Matter, I would think about and solve the ultimate problem." The smile on Shen Yunmai's face faded away gradually, and the expression in his eyes grew a bit indifferent or numb. "But it didn't take me long to ascertain that I couldn't figure it out. The fact that the distant ancient civilization could ignite those stars means that the god was probably a god. Even if we could find the weapon of the planetary state and figure out the sequence and win the war, it would be useless. You know what I mean. "
"There is only one explanation for absolute nihilism: lack of self-confidence."
Having made this ruthless comment, Jing Jiu didn't discuss the spiritual issues with Shen Yunmai any further.
The super-microparticle nuclear power furnace was strapped tightly to his waist along with a clicking sound.
He put on the blue hoodie again and lifted the hood to cover his face.
It was because he had done it so many times that it looked natural and graceful.
Sitting by the cliff's edge, Shen Yunmai supported himself with his hands on the ground, enjoying the scene in a comfortable posture.
Having finished setting up the miniature furnace, Jing Jiu turned on the switch without hesitation.
An extremely subtle and indescribable aura fluctuation was emitted from the miniature furnace.
The miniature furnace was situated behind his waist, but the wave came from all directions and landed on the surface of his body.
Jing Jiu's body quivered slightly, and then stopped moving immediately.
Shen Yunmai noticed the scene, but he didn't think too much about it. He thought that Jing Jiu was a bit nervous. He curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a knowing smile.
The Sword Heart in the deep part of Jing Jiu's body quivered slightly, as if it had sensed something. The frequency of the wave grew faster and faster until it was synchronized.
Jing Jiu was certain that this powerful energy device used the same wireless transmission protocol as the one used by the 857 base the moment he saw the miniature stove, the components and the energy sticks inside. Yet, he didn't expect the energy supply terminal to be in such a special form. If it were General Li, Shen Yunmai and the others, it would be the Sword Ghost who was in sync with the energy waves.
The synchronization was completed quickly. It took only a few tenths of a millisecond for Jing Jiu to have these thoughts flashing through his mind. An invisible bridge connected the inside and outside of his body. Countless streams of energy kept flowing into his body. What was hard to understand was that the energy, which had the same origin as the fairy energy, did not show the form of light. Jing Jiu sensed the slightest changes in his body and observed the appearance and integration of the fragments of the fairy energy. After making sure there was no problem, he was ready to carry out the next experiment.
"Be careful when you control your consciousness. Don't overdo it, even if your body has been tempered by the fairy energy and you're a sword devil."
Shen Yunmai said, "The line you saw is the self-exploding line. If you're swallowed by the mother nest or infected, remember to use your mind quickly."
Jing Jiu confirmed again that he didn't know the experiments done on him by the Science Academy in the laboratory of the Stargate.
He only knew that he was the reincarnation of the All in One Sword, and he only knew the descriptions in the novel. He didn't know more than the other readers.
"Take two steps," Shen Yunmai suggested.
Jing Jiu took two steps toward the edge of the cliff. A bright light appeared behind his waist, which looked like a small sun.
With a buzzing sound and a gust of wind, Jing Jiu disappeared and flew toward the high night sky.
The small sun illuminated the night sky. Even the circular base in the far north could see it.
Shen Yunmai looked at the sky and spread his hands, wondering if what he had said before was in vain.
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…
The super-particulate nuclear power furnace was indeed excellent. It was perfect in all aspects, but it had one disadvantage: it was too bright.
If an ascendant used this kind of miniature furnace, he would easily become a firefly in the night sky and become the focus of attention and the target of malice.
It seemed that the red cloak worn by General Li was not made to look handsome; it was made of a special material that could completely block out the light.
As he was thinking of all this, Jing Jiu had flown more than ten thousand miles away. He broke through the atmosphere and arrived in the space. Once again, he felt that the blue hoodie was not suitable for him. The friction of the atmosphere and the overflowing energy of the miniature furnace were both irresistible to the blue hoodie.
By the time he stopped, his clothes had been burned into nothingness. There was nothing left.
A sword light rushed over from afar. Shen Yunmai came to Jing Jiu's side. His white clothes were also burned away.
"Is this the nature you pursue?" asked Jing Jiu.
Shen Yunmai shot him a glance and said, "You are quite natural at the moment."
Jing Jiu looked at him in Silence, not uttering a word.
A moment later, Shen Yunmai understood what Jing Jiu meant and turned his face away.
The 857 Planet and the circular base were the most important secrets of the military. They were strictly guarded. Only a few battleships were qualified to enter the galaxy.
At the moment, only the Scorching-Sun Battleship and the two battleships named the Scorching-Tail Battleship anchored at the periphery of the distant galaxy.
For some reason, the two battleships adjusted their positions at the same time, just like Shen Yunmai.
The star was very dim, and its light was so weak that it could not illuminate anything. But the two streaks of white light were still very conspicuous against the dark background of the universe.
The two battleships sailed slowly toward the shadowy area of the farthest planet. They removed all the monitoring devices to ensure that they would not capture any images related to the two battleships.
The silence that engulfed the entire galaxy was not because Jing Jiu was embarrassed.
He had encountered this kind of situation many times, so he was used to it.
Shen Yunmai turned his face away, not because he was embarrassed to look at Jing Jiu.
The silence was due to something else, something that was more embarrassing.
Since their clothes were going to be burned away anyway, they adjusted their positions for a long time at the edge of the cliff.
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…
Two beams of sword light illuminated the dim universe.
One of the beams of sword light turned into a dazzling sun from time to time.
After a long while, the two beams of sword light disappeared at the same time.
A desolate small planet was moving soundlessly not far from the star. In a few years, it would fall into the star and become a scenery that no one could see.
If it were a normal galaxy, this small planet should be extremely hot. But it was very cold at the moment because of the spores on the surface of the star.
Jing Jiu and Shen Yunmai landed on the surface of the small planet.
Shen Yunmai took out a small wine bottle and handed it to Jing Jiu.
Jing Jiu shot a glance at him.
Shen Yunmai said, "It's strong enough. Try it."
The wine in this small wine bottle was obviously different from the wine in the clay jar that night. It was not because of the difference in the type of wine, but the difference in the contents.
The active ingredient of this wine was not alcohol, but a chemical drug.
This kind of drug was an illegal product in all the administrative districts of the Federation of the Milky Way. A small bottle of this drug could drive thousands of drug addicts crazy or even kill them.
"I'm not good at it," said Jing Jiu.
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