Bai Ge and Ling Dang needed the inspiration of Earthlings. If more Earthlings became creatures with holes in their brains to survive here …
Then the thoughts of these people would also be a part of Ling Dang.
Their inspiration would be Ling Dang's inspiration. If Ling Dang was the Great Dao, then this was the completion of the Great Dao.
This was a kind of brainstorming. If people all over the world became creatures with holes in their brains, then Bai Ge was equivalent to gathering the inspiration of humans all over the world.
On the other hand, if Bai Ge could play with memories, he could exchange the memories of Earthlings and creatures with holes in their brains, causing a disguised 'degradation'.
The memories of creatures with holes in their brains could also borrow the souls and bodies of Earthlings to survive in reality.
Creatures with holes in their brains would be reduced to creatures with holes in their brains, and creatures with holes in their brains would rise to reality.
However, the idea of reverse-transferring memories was extremely difficult to realize. Bai Ge needed to have an extremely high level of control over memories and souls. The reason why he could resurrect people in their brains was because he was the absolute ruler. However, in reality, it was impossible to resurrect people by putting their souls back into their bodies.
At least, it was impossible to do so by relying on absolute contact alone. He could not even see souls in reality. Perhaps in the future, he would have to create characteristics specifically for this.
At this moment, Ling Dang said, "Ruler, you don't need to pay too much attention to Han Rui's transmigration. No matter what choice he makes, no matter how quickly he dies, he can start over."
"As a mediocre consciousness, he can only become a part of our 'inspiration motherboard', a tiny gear … Therefore, we need more Earthling consciousness, or even animal consciousness."
Bai Ge nodded and said, "I understand. However, he is too mediocre. In comparison, if a great scientist's consciousness was reduced to a creature with holes in their brains, it would definitely be worth countless Han Rui. "
Ling Dang said, "If we only talk about technology, that might be the case. However, natural talents must be useful. If we want to be as close to reality as possible, we actually need all kinds of people."
"Students, teachers, workers, white-collar workers, businessmen, lawyers, officials, engineers, scientists … even bandits, killers, otakus, and so on. Not only humans, but anyone who exists can be sent in."
"Even for someone like Han Rui, as long as we keep letting him restart and repeatedly experiment with different openings, when a world is cleared too many times, we will change to another world."
"In fact, they don't even erase his memories. They let him carry the memories of one world to another world. After a long period of time and many times … people will continue to grow. When he grows up in another world, he won't be so stupid."
"It doesn't matter even if he continues to be a good-for-nothing. What I want is diversity. As long as there are enough inspiration factors like him, we can collide and create countless possibilities."
Bai Ge smiled and said, "According to what you said, if we deliberately let them meet, wouldn't the 'collision' be even more intense?"
"Indeed. Danger brings pressure, and pursuit brings motivation. The more intense and exciting your life is, the more inspiration you will have. If they spend most of their time in a leisurely state, then they will gain very little inspiration, "Ling Dang said.
Bai Ge nodded and said, "No matter what, I have to have enough 'materials' first. I can't be an assassin … I have to get a large wave of energy and instantiate a characteristic of absorbing, copying, storing, and injecting memories."
Ling Dang said, "We don't lack energy sources. What we lack is obtaining a large amount of energy in a short period of time. Therefore, we have to get a supercomputer as soon as possible. Nuclear fusion energy is a must. "
Bai Ge had a plan in mind.
Next, he began to choose a place to send Hermo.
Bai Ge directly sent him to the same universe as Han Rui, a barbarian area on the same planet, and gave him the local language.
He observed for an hour. Hermo's transmigration journey was not much better than Han Rui's.
In this hour, Hermo died four times.
He was directly hacked to death near the tribe, and his clothes and other belongings were taken away.
Or he was captured as a slave on the grassland and died resisting.
Or he performed magic tricks for people and was directly killed by the tribal wizards.
Or he was sent to a remote area and was eaten by wolves.
Ling Dang would continue to experiment until he had a better start. Only then would he stop deleting Hermo's memories.
Finally, on his fifth transmigration, Hermo successfully integrated into the tribe, gained a firm foothold, and maintained a stable mentality.
On this planet, the barbarians were constantly invading civilization. Hermo might meet Han Rui one day, but this was no longer worth Bai Ge's observation.
Bai Ge's mission was to obtain more materials.
Only a true genius was worthy of his personal attention and guidance.
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Back in San Francisco, Bai Ge simply cleaned up the scene and left quietly.
It was almost four o 'clock in the morning when Bai Ge contacted Shao Yuan. It seemed that the other party was too busy to answer the phone.
"How is it?"
"Don't mention it. The United States is not developed at all. A large number of cameras have been destroyed and no one has replaced them. I can only keep eavesdropping on the DEA's action team's communication channel. Now that group of people are hiding somewhere in the North Bay, the police can't find them at all. There are too many houses and the police can't enter to investigate," Shao Yuan said.
Bai Ge raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't find them?"
"Hehe … Who says I can't find them? It's just that the police can't find them. They're too restricted … "Shao Yuan suddenly laughed.
"You found them? How did you find them? "Bai Ge asked.
Shao Yuan said, "When I'm looking for someone, other than checking their appearance, I'll also check if they're infected with any viral diseases. That's because within my range of perception, there's no virus that can escape my eyes."
"So I found out that among that group of people, one of them has lymphoma. He has some kind of herpes virus in his body. This virus is more common in Mexico, but it's actually very rare in the United States. Especially in the North Bay, the epidemic prevention work is very good. In the past few hours, I walked through the houses one by one. After wandering around for an entire night, I only sensed one person with the virus. "
Bai Ge laughed and said, "That group of drug dealers must be hiding in that house, right?"
"Most likely. It's a bungalow, number 511. Four cars are parked there and there are at least a dozen people in the house," Shao Yuan said confidently.
"Got it. I'll be there right away."
Bai Ge's attitude was very positive. Now, it was not just a matter of relieving his worries. In his mind, there were countless' transmigration places'.
Soon, before dawn, he arrived at number 511 in the North Bay.
Shao Yuan was sitting on the side of the road nearby. In the middle of the night, he was huddled there like a homeless person.
When he saw Bai Ge coming, he immediately stood up and said, "Don't worry, there are no police officers nearby. The police stopped at around one o 'clock. I was busy until four o' clock."
"You've worked hard. Find a hotel and sleep first. I'll take care of these drug dealers," Bai Ge said.
After saying that, he walked to number 511.
Shao Yuan did not really leave. He just wandered around the neighborhood. All the surveillance cameras on this road were broken. He could only use his eyes and the perception of the ring to help keep a lookout.
Bai Ge walked straight to the door. It was a coded door. Bai Ge glanced at it, and the door lock was unlocked.
As for the probe on the doorbell, he had already destroyed it with magnetic force.
At this time, a group of drug dealers had just gotten up in the house.
There were a total of twelve people, and each of them was checking their guns.
A bearded man said, "It's almost five o 'clock. Let's disperse to the beach. Listen, the boat will wait until ten past five o' clock. If anyone doesn't arrive, find a place to hide and wait for follow-up support. Do you understand?"
Another slightly sickly man said, "Understood. But what about this family?"
In the house, there was a white couple and a five-year-old daughter. They were obviously the residents of this house.
This group of people urgently needed a place to hide. They broke in and directly took the family of three hostage.
Now, three innocent citizens were tied to the ground and were extremely frightened.
The bearded man said coldly, "Do you need me to teach you? Drag them to the bathroom and execute them! "
Hearing this, the couple cried even more. Their mouths were already gagged. They could only shake their heads frantically, tears flowing all over their faces.
The sickly man nodded and dragged the family of three to the bathroom.
When he entered the bathroom, everyone in the living room suddenly saw the door of the room open.
A man wearing a Doraemon mask walked in and closed the door behind him.
It was so natural that it was as if this was his home.
Of course, he was Bai Ge. He stood in the living room and confronted the eleven thugs.
"Who are you?" The bearded man stood up suddenly.
For a moment, all the thugs pointed their guns at Bai Ge.
Bai Ge said, "Your father."
“fk！ Go to hell! "The gun in the bearded man's hand was silenced. He took the lead and wanted to shoot Bai Ge.
"Biu!" After the muffled gunshot.
Bai Ge's right hand grabbed the air in front of him with lightning speed.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't know where the bullet went. It seemed that it didn't hit the man or the wall.
As for Bai Ge's action of grabbing the bullet, they completely ignored it. They didn't think that anyone could grab a bullet.
However, Bai Ge opened his right hand. A yellow bullet was spinning at high speed between his fingers.
"What?" The crowd didn't have time to see it clearly. Or rather, they couldn't believe their eyes.
Bai Ge flicked his finger and the bullet flew out and instantly shot into the bearded man's mouth.
The bearded man's front teeth shattered and he spat out blood. He clutched his throat and fell to the ground.
"Impossible!"
The thugs were extremely frightened. They couldn't believe that someone could grab a bullet.
"Beep beep beep beep!"
Dozens of bullets poured out. The thugs were all shooting at Bai Ge. In their panic, a few of them even held submachine guns. They didn't care that the gunshots would alert the surroundings and fired at full force.
Bai Ge walked straight toward them. All the bullets ricocheted in all directions. None of them hit him.
It was as if the trajectory of the bullets had been distorted by some vector, or as if an invisible shield had cut all the bullets apart.
The door, the wall, and the shoe cabinet were all smashed. However, they didn't hit Bai Ge.
Not only that, the bullets ricocheted and changed directions chaotically. Instead, they were shooting randomly in the living room.
After a series of violent gunshots, the living room was full of people.
They fired at Bai Ge, but the bullets flew everywhere and injured their own companions and themselves.
Some of the thugs who collapsed on the ground were only slightly injured, while others were dying.
At this moment, the sickly man who had entered the bathroom to execute the family of three ran out. He had no idea what had happened when he saw the scene.
"Don't kill me!"
"Spare me!"
Hearing the screams and pleas of his companions, the sickly man retreated step by step.
However, he soon realized that he couldn't control himself. His watch and belt pinned him to the wall.
Seeing his gun floating up and pointing at him, the sickly man was horrified. "No! Where did you come from? Is there a mistake? Why are you here to kill us? "
Bai Ge asked, "I'm killing you because Grace was killed …"
The sickly man was stunned. "Grace? I know him! He's my brother! You've got the wrong person! The person who killed Grace was a policeman named Mike. You shouldn't be looking for us … We're on the same side! You should be looking for Mike for revenge, not us! "
"We can work together!"
He thought that Bai Ge was avenging Grace and kept trying to persuade Bai Ge to let him go.
However, Bai Ge said, "No, no, no … It's precisely because your brother Grace was killed by the police that I want to get rid of you."
The sickly man was on the verge of breaking down. He couldn't understand Bai Ge's logic.
He kept shouting, "You killed the wrong person! We're family! "
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