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Chapter 2044: Ten Thousand Years Plan

The game company was scared when it heard the news. If no one died, it would be fine. If it was killed, it would be a complete big deal.

Fortunately, the news reported did not cause any death. It was just that billions of people fainted at the same time, and those with stronger mental powers had already woken up. Although they were listless, there was no big deal.

But even so, the supervisor and management team responsible for live broadcast were demoted collectively, and were accepted by more rigorous people, and the awareness of connecting with others was closed, especially those with strong mental power.

As the company expected, this incident caused an uproar, alarmed the senior management, attracted the military and research institute to inquire about the situation, and conducted a new round of assessments on the spot.

An old professor stood on the stage, controlling the terminal to play some pictures, explaining: "In short, these people put themselves in Liaoyuan's position, and received a massive amount of information that the brain could not bear at the same time from Liaoyuan's angle, causing shock. With terminal protection, there was basically no major problem."

The two were led by the men, one in a military uniform and the other in a formal uniform. The old man in a military uniform pondered: "What he said is very mysterious. It's not that your institute bragged about himself."

The old professor even became popular and argued: "That's true, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it makes billions of people faint."

"I am not doubting the facts, but thinking that these ordinary people are weak in mental power and it is normal to faint. If they are well-trained soldiers, it may not be like this. And if there is no human life, there is no need to be so serious. I am studying the pioneering planet strategy and rushing to call me for this matter. It is a bit serious." The old man in the military uniform is not angry and threatening himself. Although he did not scold, as long as he spoke a little heavier, everyone in the conference room felt extremely depressed.

"The old marshal should ensure his health. The strategy of spreading the Tiangang and Earthly Demons is not something that can be accomplished overnight, or even one generation or two generations. The young man Liaoyuan is also a member of your military. I think this matter has a profound impact, and he may become the main force of the next generation, so it is also necessary to spend some effort." The middle-aged man in formal wear said respectfully and firmly.

"What Luo said makes sense. I was just slightly annoyed that the Institute was too incompetent. Except for the new mecha controlled by Liaoyuan, the others still cannot keep up with the mainstream level of the old mecha, which has led to our plan being delayed again and again." The old man sighed and said in a tweak tone: "It's me that I'm anxious, but I'm old. After all, I want to hope that I, humans, will become the overlord of Yinhe in my lifetime. And so many planets that can be developed cannot be developed, I'm anxious."

The middle-aged man nodded: "I understand the old marshal's mood, and his tone is a bit heavy, but the question is not wrong. I'm not weak and find some well-trained people to experiment with it. Professor Wang, I wonder if it can be done?"

The old professor smiled bitterly: "Since you want to see, then try it, but I still want to say that the results are the same for every experiment. His strong mental power is not something that people at this stage can bear."

"I just happened to bring a few old mecha controllers. Their mental power may be not weak in Major General Li, but the time has reached the point of picking one in a million. Even their captain Luo Feng has higher mental power. Luo Feng, please take your team and try it, don't let others underestimate it." The old man said.

The few people sitting below, who were like statues, instantly heard this, and their movements were neat and uniform, and they even had the same range of movements, and they were full of evil spirits. They were definitely not a good person who was not good at it.

"Yes!" The voices of several people were neat and uniform, and they saluted and came to the research platform.

The eyes of several people were full of fighting spirit. They were all soldier kings, and they were the peak of the old mechas, fighting in all directions. The captain only became a major general this month.

And Liao Yuan, who had no military achievements, became a major general because of a so-called exchange competition, which made them somewhat dissatisfied.

Several people were lying on the platform, and Professor Wang sighed: "I still want to remind you that although there is no life danger, I can't bear the mental state of being mentally weak after fainting. I will be unable to continue to control the old mecha within a month."

Major General Luo nodded and said, "There is just one month's holiday, so don't worry about this. Of course, if it can make me faint."

Professor Wang shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart. Not to mention choosing one in a million, even if he has reached a demigod after several stages, what can the spiritual power of the gods be? The spiritual power of the main god level is not something that people today can imagine.

Sure enough, the data was saved just now using the super intelligent brain and transmitted to several people at the same time.

As a result, everyone saw several soldiers fainting within three seconds after the start, while Luo Feng looked in pain and held on for five seconds, and was finally protected by the terminal.

Several people woke up and looked ashamed. They thought their strong mental power was the same as the ordinary people they mentioned. Luo Feng looked even more disbelief. His strong mental power had lasted for two more seconds than others.

When recalling the scene where a massive amount of information was instantly integrated, I couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Looking at the figure of Li Yao shooting arrows on Ge Long's shoulders in the platform screen, there was no trace of contempt in his heart.

You know, he endured five seconds, but Li Yao was like this all the time. What’s more important is that collecting information is just the beginning, to deduce it in his mind.

There are thousands of possibilities for deduction, thousands of possibilities for instant deduction, and the most suitable choice is selected. This process is very short, and the amount of information is more than thousands of times that of collecting information. Such terrifying mental power has surpassed the intelligent brain without divine stones.

"I underestimate the people of the world." Luo Feng turned around and bowed: "Marson, I ask me to be transferred to Major General Li to learn to override the new mecha."

The Marshal nodded: "I had this idea for a long time, and Major General Li's combat effectiveness had already been revealed at the exchange meeting. Now his strength is far beyond the original state. We should have arrived in the army earlier and implemented our ten thousand-year plan."

The middle-aged man was about to speak, but the old professor hurriedly said, "There are still many things to test, are you too impatient?"

The old man raised his face and said, "Can you not study it in the army? Major General Li has such mental means to deal with some arrogant demigods entrenched on the wild planets."

"No, absolutely not, no, but in reality, we cannot be resurrected." Several professors were shocked.

"I mean he is strong enough, but he didn't say he really wanted to deal with it. Many wild planets are just holy monsters. It is crucial for us humans to win a month earlier." The marshal glared.
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