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Chapter 372

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Area 51 was the largest base in West America, rumor had it that there were a lot of alien corpses.

It was complete nonsense!

They were clearly the corpses of transmigrators!

Transmigrators on Earth would be forced to adapt to the world, and the parts that already fit the world could be learned and used.

For example, science and technology, as well as the use of certain skills.

Some transmigrators also had mental power, although it was different from what Earthlings got through the 7-day gamble, the usage was pretty much the same, and the training methods could also be modified and used.

Area 51 was the largest 'Transmigrator Technology and Life Structure Research Institute'.

"From now on, you'll be studying here. First, learn how to seal memories, it's a must, and mental suggestion is also very useful" Master Gou said.

Mo Qiong nodded, then asked about the unconscious dealer's condition: "Is she alright? She won't turn into an idiot or something, right?"

Master Gou replied: "Ah, she's fine. Our mental power has a special characteristic, we can recover through sleep"

"Does mental power not have any effective means of attack?" Mo Qiong asked. He had never seen a member use mental power to fight before.

"The method you used to knock out the dealer is already a very useful method. Furthermore, it's not that mental power lacks damage, but rather that human mental power is too weak, it's not suitable for our mission" Master Gou explained.

"You're saying that anomalies have very strong mental power?" Mo Qiong asked.

Master Gou answered: "Most anomalies or monsters that can release mental power are stronger than humans. Of course, it's not that they're stronger or have better control over their mental power, it's the difference in their nature"

"What do you mean?" Mo Qiong didn't understand.

Master Gou explained: "Some monsters' mental power is like lava, some are like poison, and some are like sulfuric acid. As for humans … it's like water. Can you understand what I'm saying? "

Mo Qiong immediately understood this analogy. The mental power of any anomalies was naturally incompatible with that of humans.

Be it poison or sulfuric acid, when mixed with water, the result would definitely not be clear water.

Even if the water was stronger or more abundant, it would still be contaminated. Because of that, humans were naturally at a disadvantage when fighting against anomalies.

Even when humans had stronger mental power than monsters, they wouldn't choose to use mental power to fight, it was too toxic.

When the club members used their mental power to stun the monsters, they would often be mentally contaminated as well. Their consciousness would be in a trance, they would be listless, their memories would be messed up, their temperament would change drastically, and they would suffer from mental illness.

It was as if an innocent person had jumped into a pool of dirty water filled with bacteria and viruses.

Human Spiritual Energy, without any other special properties, was usually used for communication, sensing, hypnotizing, and controlling specific objects.

Or, to deal with an enemy who was also a human.

"Coco, take my brother to practice." Master Gou brought Mo Qiong to the second floor of the basement of Area 51 and said to a two-dimensional girl at the elevator.

The second floor of the basement was a wide circular hall. There were testing rooms in all eight directions of the hall.

A two-dimensional young lady welcomed Lord Gou and Mo Qiong. Mo Qiong had seen this kind of two-dimensional transformation when he was still a Limiter. He didn't expect that there would be a peripheral member here who was also two-dimensional.

"My name is Coco, and I'm the receptionist here. Club members can look for me if they need anything." Coco showed a cute and inhuman expression as she spoke.

Mo Qiong nodded and followed her into a testing room.

"Sit on the chair. Next, I will send out the test target. You need to forcefully establish a spiritual connection with D-0089 and tell him your name. Take note, D-0089 is a transmigrator who once had a strong Spiritual Energy. He has a violent temperament and refuses to cooperate. This will seriously hinder your spiritual connection with him. I will evaluate you based on whether you can forcefully establish a connection and the speed of establishing a connection, "Coco said.

Mo Qiong thought to himself, I see. Using a transmigrator to conduct a Spiritual Energy test? '00' was a special prefix for transmigrators, and he had a D designation, which meant that this guy had committed an unforgivable crime.

Violent temperament and refusal to cooperate?

A door opened, and a bed of a mental patient slid out through a moving plate.

A haggard man lay on the bed. His hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was fierce.

"Don't even think about invading my mind! Ahhh! So noisy! " There seemed to be something wrong with this messy head's mind. His thoughts were filled with chaos and haze, and his thoughts were extremely violent.

"0089, you can resist as usual," Coco said. Then, she said to Mo Qiong, "You can begin."

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong said, "I've already connected."

"What?" Coco was shocked. Her eyes widened, and her chin inconceivably extended, bumping into her bulging chest.

Mo Qiong said, "I've already communicated with him mentally. Did I have to wait for you to say begin?"

Master Gou said in surprise, "How are you so fast … He's very good at blocking mental attacks. He can form a tight anti-connection barrier on the surface of his body. Newcomers usually have to spend half an hour with him before they can connect. Many people can't even outlast him."

Mo Qiong blinked. To him, who had absolute accuracy, what did it matter if the target cooperated or not?

No one could block Mo Qiong's mental connection. He could just ignore the barrier.

It was impossible not to be so fast.

Coco asked the transmigrator in surprise, "What's his name?"

"Why should I tell you! Scram! You ugly freak, "Messy Head cursed.

Coco's expression changed, and she instantly put on a cold and cruel expression.

"You haven't eaten for two days, right? Tell me, and I'll prepare food for you, "Coco said coldly.

Messy Head sneered, "Hahahaha! Even if I starve to death, I won't eat anything from you! You ugly freak! "

"Is that so? Maybe the female version of you is gentler, "Coco said.

Messy Head's expression changed drastically, and he said with a sullen face, "How can you humiliate a demon like this? You bunch of freaks who play with the natural order! "

"First, I need to seal off your hearing …" Coco said.

Messy Head hurriedly said, "He's called Mo Qiong! Or maybe Mo Qiong Qiong … His mental voice is giving me a headache … "

Mo Qiong was stunned. When his mental waves were focused on him, it would form an echo in his mind.

Coco nodded, and looked at Mo Qiong with shining eyes, silently recording his performance.

He instantly connected to 0089. He had an extremely strong talent in deciphering barriers.

At this moment, Messy Head asked, "That … where's the food? I want to eat meat. "

Coco threw him a piece of meat. Messy Head ate it fiercely, and his eyes kept looking at Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong could feel an extremely invasive mental energy disturbing him. It was like a dry and hard brush scraping his scalp.

Coco smiled at Mo Qiong. "Next, try mental suggestion. In other words, implant a strong thought in his mind …"

Before Mo Qiong could finish, he saw Chicken Nest Head's action of chewing on the meat stiffen. His expression changed drastically as he stared at Mo Qiong. Then, he rolled his eyes and fainted on the bed.

"Uh …" Mo Qiong frowned. "I still can't control the strength …"

Strong thought? Once strong, he would be knocked out.

His communication was extremely soft, and if strong, it would be an attack. Mental suggestion? What kind of strength did he need to control?

"It's okay. It's normal that you can't control the strength when you've just awakened your mental power. But … your mental power is very strong. Messy Head was a human, so after transmigrating, his mental power attribute was washed clean. It became as pure as water, and his strength was greatly reduced. However, he was still much stronger than a newly awakened newbie. You can actually knock him out. "Coco sighed and lowered her head to record.

"I have a rough understanding of your situation. You need to practice more in the base until you can adjust the strength of your mental power at will. There are many D-class personnel here to practice on, and there are even Derivatives … "

Coco introduced to Mo Qiong. Mo Qiong needed to stay here for a while until he could control his mental power.

During this time, he could learn all the ways to use mental power that Lan Baishe had recorded.

On the first day, there was no training. Mo Qiong spent the whole day reading theoretical books to understand this power in depth.

After reading, he realized: I can't shoot myself, but I can shoot my mental power waves …

"Can I …"

Mo Qiong lay on the bed. He felt his mental power suddenly break through time and space, shooting directly into a world full of mosaics.

No, it was a world of cubes.

But in this square world, it was filled with ancient Huaxia buildings of different styles, and even medieval castles …

There were very clear humans and cubes of animals with different styles. They lived a mixed life.

All kinds of anti-Newtonian wonders were everywhere, forming a strange and mysterious civilization.

This was what he saw when he connected to a former mathematician.

"It's really possible … Mental power has almost no physical destruction. Its energy level is only a few moles of electrons.

"It actually … didn't destroy the virtual world."



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