Chapter 386: I have carried hundreds of millions of lives? You are too underestimating me. There are not hundreds or thousands of gigabits and dare not call myself a pure man...

"Base Camp? New Territories? Blitz? Now?"

A series of four question marks and exclamation marks lit up high on the top of Yue Xinyao's head.

Then, in response, Yue Xinyao only said one word: "no."

As for the reason...

"Don't joke, you are the most important strategic weapon in China and even the entire mother star. You can't talk about those netizens who are irrelevant to death or life. Don't say you are going to the New Territories to engage in blitzkriegs... Your every move now may involve the changes in the entire situation. I understand?"

...I understand that compared with those free and democratic netizens, I still have a big burden formed by a group of tens of billions of people, right?

Yue Xinyao's eyebrows trembled a few times because of anger, and then the momentum quickly fell like a meteor...

"Yes, you are indeed carrying the lives of tens of billions of people now..."

Hello, your words are a bit ambiguous. In fact, every normal and healthy man bears the lives of hundreds of millions of people, right? Of course, if it were me, it would be impossible to bear hundreds of billions of billions of billions of dollars...

In response to my kind reminder, Yue Xinyao's reaction was to slam the door of the conference room in front of me on the door frame. The door sign hanging on the door was thrown by inertia and almost hit the bridge of my nose.

In short, the plan to raid the New Territories Base Camp is reimbursed... Of course, it is not just because of Yue Xinyao's strong opposition. In fact, if I calm down, I also have some doubts whether the news exposed by the Cross Cult Base Camp will be a trap used by the enemy to fish.

If it is really a trap, it would be okay for me to charge in such a brave and invincible way. At most, I would waste some time cleaning up some miscellaneous fish from the Cross Cult. But if the Cross Cult takes this opportunity to do something strange to the people on the mother star, I may not be able to return in time.

The clone descends like a ghostly teleportation**, and there is no experience in crossing planes, and it is impossible to guarantee that it can return to the home star from any location in time. If you are not careful at that time, you will lose everything.

Therefore, at present, the Red Army and others in the Guards need to quickly analyze the results to find out the real location of the Cross Cult Base Camp, and at the same time arrange defense during this period to ensure that their hometown is not lost. However, this task is still a bit too difficult for them, so Yue Xinyao acted as an irritable and impatient like a manopausal yellow-faced woman when she was talking to me just now.

In fact, this is really the Red Guards's death sank.

In the New Territories, the Red Army of the Guards has limited capabilities, so we can actually seek help from other countries. EPU and Sakurajima are experts in the New Territories issue. If you think the option of EPU is too embarrassing, Sakurajima, which is across the sea, has been in the Huaxia satellite province for a long time. As the saying goes, the country has been raising a 150-year-old man for the sake of the festival and died today. It was Sakurajima's turn to die.

Don't want to? Sorry, they can't tolerate them. As the pillars of Sakurajima, the major chaebols of the Sakurajima country are more or less controlled by Chinese people. Although they are not as arrogant and unrestrained as building military bases on the country, including the several aircraft carrier submarines arranged in the Pacific and the satellite weapons that dominate the world... China's control over Sakurajima is actually stronger than the Liberty Alliance back then.

I walked around the underground base of the Red Army of the Guards, but I heard that the people in the contact room were contacting the Ninth Class of Public Security in Sakurajima. However, the formal cooperative relationship has not been established yet. The two sides are still in the foreplay stage, and they are testing each other and looking for g points.

The deeper underground base belongs to the laboratory part. The Red Army of the Guards has never stopped researching mutants. Although geniuses like Guan Canghai have not broken through the bottleneck, as an important part of the fraudulent budget, the operation of the laboratory has been maintained.

I just heard that Misaka and his daughter and Guan Canghai went to the underground laboratory to deal with the brain wave problem between the body and the clonal control tower. At this time, I had nothing to do, so I might as well go and watch it.

Speaking of Mikoto Misaka and her final work, the relationship between the N-respect is really complicated. Judging from her appearance and age, the final work is not unfair. However, in fact, the work cloned from Misaka's own cells should be of the same age and sister relationship with her. At least those Misaka brothers will have a cold face and call her sister in a rough voice...

Alas, he is in his twenties. If Misaka is a student girl of only fourteen or fifteen years old now, how could there be so many troubles...

When I arrived at the third floor of the underground, I inquired all the way and found the laboratory where Guan Canghai and others were. After opening the door, I saw Misaka and the Final Work lying side by side on a smooth and silver platform, with a fully enclosed helmet covering their heads. Dozens of wires were drawn out from the outside of the helmet, and China Unicom was on the computer next to me. Guan Canghai was sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard frantically, and lines of green codes on the screen floated quickly like a screen.

"Tsk, I am really worthy of myself. The system I designed is so meticulous. It is not easy to find a radical cracking method... Then start with the first cycle. There is always no perfect system in this world..."

Judging from the current situation, Guan Canghai's cracking operation was not going smoothly. It looked like a programmer who was cheated on by code. Now he is on the verge of collapse of talking to himself. Of course, whether this centenarian who failed to fall in love with the angel of the bitter love is irrelevant or not is irrelevant. If Misaka and the final work also collapse together, it would be a great crime.

Tsk, I don't want Misaka to get up from the platform to be completely destroyed, her eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and only know how to ask for a man... Hey, it seems that that is pretty good too?

While considering whether to maliciously interrupt Guan Canghai's cracking operation, he suddenly heard him excitedly: "Haha, I finally found it." Then his hands turned into a phantom, and he quickly tweaked on the keyboard. In a few seconds, the code on the screen changed a lot."

Guan Canghai, who had overcome a difficult situation, seemed excited. He stood up from the seat, and a backflip, showing his chic figure in the air. Then he stepped on the bottom pulley of the swivel chair, and hit the ground with amazing face, with a particularly textured voice.

When I got up, I smiled without embarrassment when I saw me, as if my face was deliberately landing: "Haha, the action was very smooth."

...It can be seen that the nosebleed has flowed into a river, so how long will it take to complete it?

Guan Canghai used toilet paper to wipe the bleeding from his nose, and his smile remained unchanged: "The cracking was smoother than expected. If we continue according to this progress, in just three months, we will probably completely crack the current system. If the Cross Cult still uses the system I left behind to fight, with just one finger snap, all the cloning army will turn against each other. What's so great, right?"

It's really amazing, there's another problem.

"Speaking."

Can I compress three months into thirty minutes? I think the current situation will be less than three months later, at least I can't wait.

Guan Canghai was silent for a while: "If you can find the time burden, maybe there are still some discussions."

...Not to mention the burden, there is nothing to look for. Forget it, you should continue to do your duty as a scientist. Just leave the war to me.

"In fact, it may not have to take so long for three months. But now all the work is done by me alone, and only Miss Misaka and this final work are the samples on hand, so the efficiency is greatly reduced. If the Red Army of the Guards can arrange a few decent assistants for me, the progress may be greatly accelerated."

Guan Canghai said, shrugging his shoulders and said with some ridicule: "It's a pity that they can't believe me."

Nonsense, you are more unreliable than pyramid schemes. Of course, they don’t believe you and don’t treat you as a spy who is inside the Cross Cult. It’s because of my sake. Do you think you have a high personality charm?

"What does scientific research have to do with personal charm? No matter how envious they are, they cannot change the fact that their talents are inferior to others. Anyway, the people who are forced to be desperate by the Cross Teaching are not me. You can make them respect themselves."

I, this resentment is almost physical. After all, you will still be sad and sad when you are looked down upon by others.

"I won't be sad"

...Since you are so arrogant, I will go to Yue Xinyao to ask for someone later.

Guan Canghai added behind me: "Remember, as long as the elites, don't throw those wastes that make money in front of me, and embarrass you."

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When I knocked on the door of the conference room and found Yue Xinyao, after hearing this, Yue Xinyao looked helpless.

"As long as the elite, what he said is simple. At first, I really wanted to send him some assistants. The ones I found were all first-class researchers from the Red Army of the Guards, but he kicked them out of the laboratory. He also said a lot of humiliating words before leaving. Now the laboratory researchers have regarded him as an AIDS cancer-like existence and stayed away from him. He called on several experts to be assistants, but let alone the academic masters themselves... they all go from all over the world, where can we find them?"

Yue Xinyao complained loudly: "Monster Doctor Qin? Professor Baotou? Ali? When we find these demons and ghosts, the nuclear warheads of the Cross Sect can already blow the parent star into a nightmare for patients with phobia."

So the three-month change plan was completely gone, and Dr. Guan Canghai used this trick to show off his irreplaceableness, successfully causing his interpersonal relationship index to hit a new low.

Leaving from Yue Xinyao's conference room, I had to go back to the basement to find Guan Canghai and reply truthfully.

Guan Canghai himself showed great disappointment.

"Is this... I can't find it at all? What a pity, I thought that with the national strength of China, I could gather a complete team. It seems that it would not work."

Guan Canghai breathed a long sigh, looking distracted, as if after she had been chasing the woman who had been begging for many years, she found that she had actually fallen in love with a man.

I said, I remember when I was in a North African base, you said that someone had invented a teleportation device. From your tone, I highly respect that person. Do you want to dig it up and be an assistant for you?

"That person?" Guan Canghai glanced at me and shook his head, "Forget it, let alone it be impossible for him to change jobs. And if it were that person, we were at most partners. Of course, the competition might be bigger, and we would definitely not be able to be superiors and subordinates, that would be too boring."

...Oh? It's interesting. So, do you think that guy's strength is not inferior to you?

"Maybe stronger than me, maybe, of course, if I compete for IQ, I don't think I will lose, but the accumulation of both sides is too different. When I escaped from China and was poached by the Cross Cult, that guy had been the head of the research department in the Cross Cult for decades. The reason why Cross Cult can accumulate to this point is that he is afraid that that person will be the first to be successful."

So powerful? Who is he? Let me tell you, let me see if I can find a chance to kill him.

"I don't know, I joined the Cross Cult. Except for my own research field, I basically didn't care about other people's other things. I only heard about that person's deeds. However, that person's intelligence was also at the top secret level in the Cross Cult. It was not until I rebelled that I was qualified to get in touch with some of it. Unfortunately, I didn't read it carefully at that time."

So simply put, do you know nothing?

"I only know that guy has been conducting research in the New Territories. As for the research topic, it seems to be related to gods, right?" Guan Canghai suddenly remembered something, clapped his hands and said, "It seems that the mental suppression mechanism of the Cross Cult began to mass-produce on the parent star, which was also the work of that person."

What did he do?

"Yes, although I can't figure out why I'm doing this meaningless research... maybe it's just to show off my research ability?" Guan Canghai shrugged and commented with disdain, "Although that person's research efficiency is indeed higher than mine, I have always fought alone, but he has a whole team of assistants. If he wins, there is no glory, right?"

I think your evaluation method is not glorious. If you can form a group, you can't form it. This is the difference.

"Tsk, this competition is not about public relations skills, otherwise I would just admit defeat, and it would not be embarrassing... If I had known the ability to be versatile, the Chinese Academy of Sciences would have been my possession. Why was it that the group of corpses and corpses were scolded as civilians? At least I have the ability to let the Chinese President live in formalin solution until the end of the world. Those people morally condemn me, but they couldn't even do it themselves. Now, facing my cloning technology, those so-called experts and scholars in the world, please who can come up with a way to fight? Can you do it?"

This cynical face does have a bit of a mad scientist's mood.

Or the artistic conception of being a yellow-faced woman from the mistress, is like this kind of character in soap opera, and the family heads say they never get tired of watching it.

However, it doesn't matter if he scolds the world so much. In short, there is nothing wrong with me here.

As a savior who bears the lives of hundreds of billions of people, what I have to do now is to stay in this underground base, wait for the red guards and the red army's waste to find a turning point in the battle, and then as the presiding judge's spear, it directly penetrates all monsters and monsters...

Is this a funny thing? Do you really use me as a prop? If you have nothing to do, I will find something to do by myself.

Haha, I just found amazing information from Guancanghai. How could I not take action?

The genius scientist who invented the mechanism of mental suppression was in the New Territories, serving the Cross Cult, and this sentence contains quite powerful clues.

If you want to invent a mechanism to suppress mental power, if you don’t know anything about mental power... is it possible?

Obviously impossible.

So, are there many people in the world who know some spiritual power?

Obviously not many, there are almost no semicolons except the floating island.

So, isn’t the clue inference very obvious?

Floating Island, Floating Island, I didn’t expect that I would go around the home star for a long time and finally return to you. If I had known this, I wouldn’t have been impulsive at the beginning and snatched Yue Xinyao’s Hearthstone and opened a copy of the home star.

Otherwise, there may not be so many stories later.

But now I realized that it was not too late. I went from Tianjing, China, and went north to the Endless Green Sea of ​​Nagrand, and finally entered the floating island... If it was Mikoto Misaka, it would not take a day in total.

Of course, Misaka, now, is accepting the debugging of Guan Canghai with the final work, and it seems that he is afraid that he will not be able to stop for a while...

After returning to Tianjing, it seems that the original intention is to allow everyone to take a break from the continuous tense battles and wait for the next change in the battle situation.

The Cross Cult has mastered the nuclear bomb and issued a statement, but has never directly detonated the nuclear bomb, and has bombed China, the largest enemy on the parent planet, to the sky, nor has it put forward conditions to extort this superpower.

Obviously, even the Cross Cult, it takes time to reply and adjust. At least the ** directory was chewed off by Tiya Polo, and he couldn't recover for a while. Apart from the ** directory... Who else can face the impact of the Cross Cult, such as the level mutants of Misaka?

Everyone needs rest, just like it was an ancient war, the city attack and defense, and almost both sides had a tacit understanding. When will the gold be withdrawn to help both sides rest and recuperate morale? Under this situation, even Misaka relaxed, so when I couldn't stand the loneliness and prepared to take action, she couldn't keep up.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Returning to a place like Floating Island, Misaka's combat power, at least the battlefield survival ability, is no longer enough. I'd better solo it alone.

As for the way to go... Haha, it's just for experimenting with the new skills I've learned at the North African base. When the show will definitely surprise everyone~

Walking up from the basement and just about to leave, I suddenly heard someone running fast in the corridor in the underground base, shouting loudly.

"The Cross Cult has come up with conditions"
Chapter completed!