Chapter 761 Resonance (Part 2)

"Resonance physique?"

Mirai Kamishiro lowered his head, looked at his hands, and raised the corners of his mouth.

I don’t know if it’s joy or mockery.

Incomprehensible.

"This kind of thing that sounds like talking in a dream is actually true? But where does the so-called physical constitution reflect it?"

He sneered softly: "Nerves? Blood type? Bones? Internal organs or lymph? What is the so-called resonance? Can a hybrid like me resonate with the Rainbow Bridge? Doesn't this prove that the soul of a hybrid is no different from that of ordinary people? ?”

"exactly."

The voice in the darkness responded: "Mortals always use scheming methods to divide inside and outside, levels and differences, but in the eyes of my Lord, all things are equal and have no difference. The so-called hybrids are just closer to the abyss.

God City, even though you are extreme, you still have wisdom, and you should transcend your narrow prejudices. "

"If you preach, you won't have to."

Kamishiro refused in the future, "I don't intend to believe in gods."

"It doesn't matter." The hoarse voice said: "My Lord doesn't care whether you believe in it or not, and it will not change the reality and results. The alliance between you and me is not limited to the so-called likes and dislikes, but is for the common unity of all things, the city of God , you just have to keep that in mind.”

Kamishiro sneered: "The element of destruction longs for the unification of mankind. Is there a better joke in the world than this?"

"Yes," the voice said, "for example, 'the immortal beast longs to die.'"

"..."

It's hard to describe whether this strange logic is too true and rigid, or whether the sense of humor is so unique that it was hard to tell the difference for a while.

However, there is something wrong with trying to understand the existence of such a crown-wearer using human logic.

After getting along with each other for such a long time, Kamishiro discovered that his ally was not so much a devil from hell, but an AI that completely contradicted common sense and logic.

However, this is just fine.

For scholars like Mirai Kamishiro, a powerful and powerful ally is simply a disaster. On the contrary, it is more pleasant to cooperate like now.

"Kamicheng, you have talents. You are born like this. It is not only wisdom but also ability."

The voice told him: "For the Astronomical Society, people like you are priceless treasures - indispensable accessories for the Rainbow Bridge and consumables in time jumps, just like Liu Dongli."

Shen Cheng pondered for a long time and asked unwillingly: "Since I can feel the resonance, why can't I jump like him?"

"The three major blockades are not something that can be used just by having a physical constitution. You also need complicated development and surgical transformation, a huge energy supply, and the response of the Rainbow Bridge itself."

The voice replied: "However, even if time jump is not possible without development and permission, you can still feel the fragments of things that belong to you in the future through Liu Dongli - in other words, it is the information that he will belong to the future. Brought to you.”

This is what is called ‘resonance’.

Just like when two tuning forks are brought close to each other, they will resonate, and the record of the event can be transmitted in this way.

Every time Liu Dongli makes a time jump, it will bring him an unforgettable death record... He can only passively obtain things from the future, avoiding the originally scheduled death again and again.

"Can I just keep being killed by him over and over again?"

Kamishiro suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice: "Am I such a funny character?"

"No, Kamijo, you should realize this - every repetition makes you stronger."

The voice said decisively: "The time jump of the Rainbow Bridge is not omnipotent, and using it without any scruples like him is a special case - but as long as I am around, he is destined to be unable to cross the final limit."

“Give losers a chance to start again, but even if they try again, they still cannot change the ‘cause’ planted in the past and the ‘result’ produced in the future.

All he can do is go through this meaningless reincarnation, vainly delaying the arrival of the end, just like it was more than ten years ago. "

"The resonance system you have, my existence, and even everything in Danbo's inner circle today all prove this. All conditions, as long as one is missing, cannot create such a situation."

"Kamijo, [fate] is on your side."

In the boiling darkness, a solemn and ferocious outline slowly emerged - it was a giant-like existence. Under the broken black robe, six arms as skinny as tree trunks spread out, showing the coming from the abyss with a terrifying posture. essence:

"——The ghosts left in the past cannot kill you, you have the future."

The existence named Yushi said so decisively.

That is the crown bearer from the element of destruction, the rancher, the hell spirit born from all the plagues in the world, and an out-and-out messenger of the gods.

But just under those complicated limbs, there are countless wires and equipment, connecting its body and essence, integrating it with the huge machinery.

Under the cold light, the embryos in the petri dish are growing slowly.

In just three days, the embryonic form of a baby was formed from a fertilized egg, and it was even accelerating.

"Soon……"

Mirai Kamishiro stared at the sacred embryo and murmured softly: "Let the hybrid be liberated from this sad fate."

Still a little bit short...

"It's still a little short of that, old man!"

Huaishi couldn't help but sigh in the depressing atmosphere in the office of Huaizhi Shangshi.

Looking at the two burly Russians across the table, Huai Shi patted the table sadly, raised his hand and gestured: "I admit that this is a very tempting price, but it is a pity that it is still far from the price in my heart. A little bit... How about you try harder?

Otherwise, you are saying that in this world, there is no reason to want the second and fifth sons to run away but not to let the second and fifth sons eat grass? "

The expressions of the two people from the K-party gradually became cold and unmoved, and they just looked at Huaishi indifferently.

He did not increase his price again.

Huai Shi suddenly felt even more regretful: "Or, could you please introduce your corporate culture? The enthusiasm and loyalty from the Russian Federation, how beautiful the exotic customs are... We are all brothers and sisters, uniting as a family? Don't be so indifferent, I I won’t charge you any money, so why don’t I just say a few words to you?”

He was answered with a disdainful snort.

Just across the table, the middle-aged man who said nothing after entering and wore sunglasses slowly stood up and told him: "No one can bargain with the K word, you are pregnant."

"You either agree or you die, that's all," he said.

"Death? Here?"

Huai Shi smiled, pointed at his neck, and made a cutting gesture: "You came to my territory and in front of me. I served you tea and treated you as guests. But what about you? But you just came to tell me , ask me to surrender or die?

Then you want to cut off my head? Now? Do you have a knife? Do you want me to lend you one? "

He reached out, pulled out a handful of ribs from the drawer beside him, nailed it to the table with his backhand, and then raised his fingers to the two guests: "Come on!"

Another man with tattoos on his face got angry and stood up, but was held down by his boss.

"Since you dare to refuse the mercy of the big boss, then prepare for war, Waizhi."

The man took off his sunglasses, revealing his gray eyes covered with white clouds, and said pitifully: "The so-called Yingzhou people are just like this after all, and the hybrids are especially miserable.

You have no chance of true honor, nor do you understand the value of loyalty. "

"war?"

Huai Shi was stunned and suspected that his ears heard wrong: "You are talking about war to me?"

He was almost amused.

Full of confusion and curiosity, he asked seriously: "Are you declaring war on me? Gentlemen? Do you want to choose war? But do you really know what a real war looks like?"

Not to mention the current torrent of steel and the tremendous changes caused by the struggle for genealogy, the struggle between the Astronomical Society and the Golden Dawn on the Endless Sea, not even mentioning the brutal fights on the scorched earth of Australia, only that the Ivory Tower and the Ivy League fought for A vicious competition for a hell...

Compared with those huge and terrifying ‘battles’, can even gangs’ territorial grabs now be considered wars?

No way? No way? Are you serious?

It’s almost like seeing a child holding the Wanshi Pavilion and saying to himself, ‘Your father defeated my dad with the Wanshi Pavilion back then, and I will use the Wanshi Pai to defeat you now’.

Where did this plot come from?

That stunned expression might be interpreted as panic and fear, right?

The Russian couple's expression turned contemptuous, and when he was about to speak, he saw Huai Shi waving his hand.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Huai Shi waved her hand and said magnanimously: "If you want to become my enemy, then come. Well, if this is what you call a 'war'..."

He suppressed his laughter and tried hard to show a serious expression, but he couldn't hide the mockery, a doting smile like watching a neighbor's child play with the switch.

as long as you are happy.

The tattooed face was livid, and he was furious. He suddenly took a step forward, reached out and pulled out the ribs on the table, hoping to make this bastard's blood splatter five steps away.

But at that moment, the ribs on the table seemed to suddenly disappear.

Then, with a flicker, it appeared again.

The handle of the knife was held by Huai Shi's hand, and it had nailed the opponent's left hand to the table. It penetrated and blood spurted out. A tragic scream sounded.

The Russian couple punched in anger, but Huai Shi had no expression on his face and just twisted the handle of the knife slightly, causing the man lying on the table to twitch again.

Only the splattered blood fell on Huai Shi's face, making the handsome face look particularly ferocious.

"You come here with arrogance and show mercy to me. You humiliate my hospitality, trample on my goodwill, and expect me to beg for mercy. But from the beginning to the end, you have not understood one thing..."

He stared at the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and told him word for word: "What you call 'honor' and 'value' has never been related to me."

"I am above your honor and I despise your worth."

"Now--"

Huai Shi pulled out the blade in her hand, sheathed it while screaming, and said goodbye softly: "You can go back and prepare for your so-called war."

He said: "Goodbye."