Chapter 172 Kidnapping a Professor
‘Is this poor man misguided? ’
‘Or is this awakened psyker able to improve his realm in a short period of time? ’
Wang Jixuan frowned and thought, but did not act rashly.
The two of them were locked on each other at the moment, and whoever made any rash move would trigger the other's full-scale offensive.
It can be seen from his spiritual consciousness that Fu Jian has detected abnormal spiritual energy fluctuations here and will arrive here in about fifty seconds, which means...
"You don't have to fight to the death, just delay for fifty seconds." ’
Wang Jixuan's eyes flickered slightly, he restrained the urge to use magic power directly, and stared into the other person's eyes.
"Aren't you going to do it?"
Professor Shen raised his chin slightly, and his eyes, which had never had much emotion, were now a little more impatient.
"You knocked them unconscious and collected the data here. Your purpose is to come here to steal secrets? Mute?"
"no."
Wang Jixuan's voice, which had been processed by electronic noise, came out, and then nothing happened.
Professor Shen slowly raised her left hand, her slender fingers opened one after another, and the knives in the laboratory gathered in front of her palm.
The assistants had already hid behind the operating table.
Their psychological quality was pretty good, so they immediately chose to squat down with their heads in their hands and look this way carefully.
Wang Jixuan used a strategy:
【bluff】.
"You are no match for me," he said simply. "Mo Feng and Huo Rong both died in my hands."
——In fact, it's not a bluff. He doesn't want to use magic power now, and his preparations are not too complete. There is no large formation composed of drones.
Sure enough, this trick works quite well.
Professor Shen's movements were a little more hesitant.
She did not drop her left hand, but said: "It is true that I am not very good at fighting, I don't have much practical experience, and I am not as good as Huo Rong, but this is not the reason for me to sit still and wait for death."
“Are you studying preachers?”
Wang Jixuan crossed his arms, relaxed as much as possible, and used body movements to express his contempt for Professor Shen in terms of force value.
Sure enough, the awakened A+ psyker who was engaged in scientific research became even more vigilant upon seeing this.
Wang Jixuan said as if talking about common matters: "How much do you know about the preacher? Have you ever communicated directly with the preacher?"
"No," Professor Shen frowned, "I'm just studying the principles of Preacher's mimicry and doing some mecha applications."
"Did you make those psychic mechas in the warehouse?"
"It's the team I lead."
"Do you want to use the Preacher's principle of mimicry to transform those psychic mechas?"
"Yes," Professor Shen pushed up her 'glasses' out of habit, then remembered that she no longer needed to wear glasses after completing the psychic infusion.
Professor Shen said quickly:
"Are you just asking these questions? Or do you want to bring me back to D5 to serve Fu Jian? If it's the latter, I need you to do one thing."
"What?"
"Kill Fu Jian."
"That's impossible," Wang Jixuan said leisurely, "I can't kill my old buddy."
Professor Shen's eyes became more curious: "Are you also an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years?"
"I don't really like the description of old monster."
Daochang Wang laughed secretly in his heart.
This troublesome guy actually started chatting with him?
He took advantage of the situation and asked: "You have some kind of hatred for Fu Jian."
"Yes, my grandfather died in the war more than fifty years ago. My grandfather was just a researcher, but he was shot to death by a centaur mecha.
"My father died in a conflict twenty years ago. He was still just a researcher, but he was killed by the D5 special forces... Half of the people in the base were completely destroyed by several thermobaric bombs."
Professor Shen stared at the half-human mecha:
"Then tell me, should I hate him?"
"He was just fighting against Liu Lao."
“But my loved ones and I have become victims of the struggle.”
"So," Wang Jixuan raised his chin towards Professor Shen, "You infused yourself into a psychic? And you also received inspiration from spiritual practitioners?"
"Do you have so many secrets?"
Professor Shen was obviously a little surprised, and her naturally peach-shaped eyes were slightly confused:
"Isn't spiritual cultivator a secret guarded by those six old guys? Why do you know?
"Oh, by the way, the fourth wall that Fu Jian took away fifty years ago has been triggered by you. "
"You're half right. To be honest, I still look down on the skills of spiritual practitioners."
Wang Jixuan smiled and said: "Is there a possibility that I have detained Huo Rong's soul and learned a lot about her?" "For example, her real name is Li Shujuan, and she has always been superstitious about supplementing high-protein foods. She can whiten her skin, but she obviously has no fertility, and she especially likes to pretend to be in her thirties and have sex with younger men.
"However, now I am more interested in you, Professor Shen.
"If you are studying the blade beast, you should know that the blade beast is the creation of the spiritual cultivator's civilization. It's just that the blade beast lost control and developed into a powerful civilization. The blade beast and the spiritual cultivators became mortal enemies.
"Do you want to master more spiritual practitioners' skills by studying blade beasts?" "I have a question about your abilities, your skills, and your brain that seems to be very smart... Logically speaking, you should be protected by the Psychic City. Why would you stay in this remote place?
"You were ostracized?
"Or, they asked you to do some research that you didn't want to do, and you refused? The look in your eyes answered me, as if this was really the case."
"I hate talking to you."
Professor Shen pursed her lips and frowned. Unfortunately, her mask covered most of her face, and only her slightly pointed chin could be seen.
She slowly lowered her raised left hand and said calmly: "Let's get back to the topic..."
Boom!
There was a huge explosion overhead.
Wang Ji Xuan's spiritual consciousness has been covering all areas, and he can clearly see it at this moment:
The confrontation between the Peak Maid Corps and the S-class psyker Fairly came to an end. Fairlie was injured and began to retreat, and the Peak Maid Corps fell into the local garrison. in the offensive.
Fairlie's crisis has not been resolved.
The Peak Maid Group has injured Feierli, and the Buddhist team is on the way to attack Feierli.
Wang Jixuan no longer had any worries at this moment - because while he was chatting with the young female professor, Fu Jian had already arrived!
Using your brain is much more effective than using your magic skills.
Moreover, Wang Jixuan stared at the symbols on the woman in front of him and felt the woman's aura.
Miraculously, she has no karma and no resentment.
At least she hasn't killed anyone with her own hands.
As for the specific details, you still have to search the soul to find out.
‘Well, Pindao has already used soul searching as a routine method. ’
Wang Jixuan put down his arms and stood with his hands behind his back while wearing the X armor. His posture was somewhat strange.
He asked: "What do you mean by the main topic?"
"You kill Fu Jian, and I will work for D5."
"Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"
"I can provide D5 with a large number of psychic technologies, including more efficient psychic infusion, as well as a small number of spiritual practitioners' technologies."
Professor Shen said softly:
"I do not belong to the ruling sect, natural sect, or beast god sect, and the Psychic City does not know my true strength for the time being.
"My psychic infusion experiment was done by myself. I don't have a self-destruct chip in my brain."
Wang Jixuan asked: "Do you have a perfusion wall?"
“I made three replicas, and I made all the walls used here.”
Professor Shen slowly took off his protective clothing, scattered the symbols on his body, put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and looked at Wang Jixuan calmly: "I can prove that my value is greater than Fu Jian.
"I have read your information. Huo Rong died in your hands, so I am not your opponent. Since I am not your opponent, it is better to strive for more conditions in order to survive." A low voice sounded outside the laboratory door. Male voice: "Except for killing Fu Jian, we can discuss everything else. D5 wants your knowledge."
"Is your helper outside?"
Professor Shen said calmly:
"Except for this condition, I can do almost anything else on my own."
Wang Jixuan advised: "Is the hatred so great?"
"Did your father die?"
"He died," Wang Jixuan responded honestly, "but he died of old age."
"Then do you know what will happen to a family after it loses its backbone and pillar in the twisted living environment of the Psychic City?"
Professor Shen asked calmly:
"Most of my hatred for Fu Jian stems from the environment and is not directed at him personally. He is just a manifestation of my past sufferings.
“I have analyzed this carefully.
"But that's my only pursuit right now."
Wang Jixuan said: "Don't you want to protect mankind and be a hero?"
"I don't have such a strong sense of collective honor," Professor Shen raised his head slightly, "I only do what I want to do, and don't talk about anything else. It doesn't matter if I don't kill Fu Jian. You give me a topic that interests me, and I I’ve been so bored lately that I want to dissect a king-level blade beast.”
Wang Jixuan thought carefully.
He said: "I can give you subjects, but I have to search your soul and see your complete memory to determine whether you are a good person or a bad person."
"ha!"
The professor laughed directly, obviously angry:
"What kind of arrogance is this? You can search souls? And you directly give me a subject?" "Do you know how many issues of the top psychic technology journals I have published?"
"Do you know how much I've done to reduce mortality in psionic infusion rituals? I think you're insulting... ugh."
Professor Shen stared at Wang Jixuan's left hand carefully.
Wang Jixuan opened his armor-wrapped left hand, and a green rectangular note fluttered gently. The talisman on it was lit. The rectangular note turned into a fire snake and flew towards the preacher on the operating table.
boom!
There was an explosion, and two pieces of the preacher's outer bones were blown off.
Wang Jixuan's sword finger swept across, and a flashy sword energy shot out.
At this moment, he had returned to the True Realm of Great Perfection. The sword energy swept over him, and the preacher was instantly beheaded. The crystal core inside rolled out and was taken into Wang Jixuan's palm.
Wang Jixuan quickly absorbed the spiritual power of the crystal core, causing it to shatter on its own, and a remnant soul that looked like a preacher flew out of it.
The Taoist Master snapped his fingers, and the remnant soul of the preacher appeared, directly seen by Professor Shen and several assistants.
While they were watching, Wang Jixuan casually pinched the preacher's soul, and a small black dragon appeared on his shoulder. He opened his mouth and bit off the head of the preacher's soul, and then swallowed the preacher's soul with two mouthfuls.
Wang Jixuan patted the black dragon's head, collected his alien soul, and looked up at Professor Shen.
Professor Shen frowned tightly.
She understands what other psykers cannot.
In other words, she knows the goods.
"When can I search my soul?" Professor Shen asked.
"Definitely not here, my students are still fighting against Fairy," Wang Jixuan said simply, "As your vote, you may be able to kill this Fairy yourself."
"Okay, I'll vote for you."
Professor Shen responded calmly, turned around and was about to go out. After taking two steps, he couldn't help but stop and turned to look at Wang Jixuan:
"Old sir, can you teach me how to control the soul of the Blade Beast? I can exchange it for the technology you want."
Wang Jixuan said: "This is very simple. You can do it now. Let's talk about it back to D5. You know too few things."
This is a blank check.
Professor Shen nodded gently: "That's true. My vision was too narrow before, which was very offensive... Thank you, you made me feel the interest I had not seen for a long time."
She took off her mask, revealing a rather charming and petite face. After taking off her white coat, her simple sweatpants and black short-sleeved outfit could not hide her curvy figure at all.
She simply tied up her dry black hair, which was just up to her neck, and said quickly:
"Give me six minutes. I need to change into my combat uniform and rush to Fairy's side. Some of the research team here are my followers. I have a way to take them away. Please don't kill them."
Wang Jixuan shook his head: "It depends on whether their hands are clean."
"When it comes to psychic experiments, it can't be completely clean. Most of the topics we do are how to reduce the mortality rate of psychic experiments."
"Ask the person outside the door, I don't care about that."
Professor Shen was a little suspicious, opened the door to the laboratory, and froze there.
Fu Jian stood with his hands behind his back.
Professor Shen was startled for a moment. Her eyes, which had been emotionless, were a little bloodshot. She was trying not to cry.
Her body trembled a few times, then she took a deep breath, bowed her head and left quickly.
"I'm going to kill Fairlie, remember to give me a lesson."
"When I get off, I'm going to grade the students. I'm done exploring here."
Wang Jixuan went out and threw the data device to Fu Jian and said with a smile:
"Three king-level blade beast crystal cores can be paid in installments.
"Hurry up and mobilize your troops. There are a lot of good things here. This research team can also get them back. They are very valuable."
"I'm negotiating with D3's headquarters."
Fu Jian nodded slowly, turned to look at Professor Shen's back, and murmured:
"It turned out to be her."
"Huh? Do you know her? She is just a girl in her twenties or seventies, right?"
"It has been mentioned several times in the intelligence sent by Nature. Her name should be Shen Qionglin. She is a genius girl who was hidden by the six elders. She is a special researcher who angered the six elders without any punishment. She has made several major contributions to psychic technology. , but the specific contribution is classified by the ruling faction as a secret.
“There had been no news from her for five years.
"Unexpectedly, she transformed herself into a psyker and continued her research hiding in this corner."
Fu Jian smiled with satisfaction: "Knock out the people inside and let's follow. Even if we don't kill Fairly this time, it will be fine. We must get her back.
"I thought she was going to attack me and that would just stun her."
Wang Jixuan casually used the Spiritual Consciousness Hammer, causing several people inside to become slightly unconscious.
He sighed softly: "In the end, Mr. Ye is just a dragon."
"What's the meaning?"
"It's hard for me to explain," Wang Jixuan said, "The hatred for you was just a driving force for her to move forward when she was confused? When you appeared in front of her, she suddenly realized that it was the world she hated? That's probably it. "
Fu Jian:......
"It's better to just hate me."
"Hurry up and catch up, don't let her run away."
Wang Jixuan whispered:
"Don't trust anyone who comes out of the Psychic City. Your alertness is too low, Commander-in-Chief."
Fu Jian didn't refute, just showed a calm smile.
Wang Jixuan had activated the armor's power-assisted system and dragged Fu Jian forward.
It can be seen from the spiritual consciousness that the Buddhist temple team has begun to engage in battle with Fairy, but Fairly was obviously frightened by the Peak Maid Group. Seeing eight enemies in similar attire, they began to retreat frantically as soon as they made contact.
Ahead, Shen Qionglin turned into the dressing room, started to take off his clothes without even closing the door, and opened the closet to reveal a purple tight-fitting combat uniform.
Wang Jixuan stopped his spiritual exploration and only vaguely sensed her movements to be on guard against her sudden attack.
Do not look at anything inappropriate, do not kiss anything inappropriate.
'Pindao is an upright and upright person. ’
(End of chapter)