Chapter 262 Overturn
Song Shi leaned against the wall and looked at the lapis lazuli in front of him.
The latter is suspended in mid-air. Under its control, the robotic arms in this logistics workshop rise and fall one after another. In a series of crackling sparks, they quickly dismantle the damaged parts of the fuselage and replace components. Even the paint was given a brand new coat.
“Your omnics are quite convenient.”
Song Shi stuffed a few pills into his mouth, chewed them up, swallowed them, tilted his head, and commented: “You don’t need to lie down even if you’re injured. ICU can be repaired by yourself ”
"Correct, but not complete."
Lapis commanded a robotic arm to disassemble its own vector engine group. Due to the recent super power overload, most of the structure had melted. Between the two directions of "repair" and "replacement", it thought about it and chose to add another item to the electronic purchase list and send it to Enlightenment's logistics department.
"The parts you see that I replaced are just my 'equipment', my 'equipment', or in other words, they are the parts that belong to [omnic]." Lapis Lazuli replied calmly : "But my extraordinary organ belongs to [Transcendence]. It cannot be directly replaced or repaired in this way. It still needs to take time to slowly repair itself."
"Furthermore, omnics are not as popular as most people think. Yes, we can replace and reconstruct the body at will. After we have 'self-awareness', the 'body' has also become one of the anchors for maintaining self-awareness. Can you humans install prosthetic bodies at will?"
< br>"Of course. Generally speaking, in terms of restrictions in this aspect alone, omnics are still looser than us humans."
Lapis Lazuli ended its answer with this sentence. It asked: "Where are Myron and the others?"
"They are all lying in the ICU."
Song Shi answered quickly: "I I helped to evaluate them, and they are actually fine, not too bad.”
If we divide them by “injury”, then the four people can be said to have suffered serious injuries. Piles of medical staff who had been on standby rushed forward and carried him into the intensive care unit.
But those injuries that look terrible are all recoverable. No irreversible, permanent damage was left.
It's serious, but if you stay in the ICU for half a month, you'll basically get better.
If that doesn't work, Chakoluo's "reversal" can be used as a last resort - As for why not "reversal" now, Song Shi also understands what the other party is thinking.
For psykers, no, for anyone.
——Scars are training and a source of strength.
Just like a "bone" that is broken or shattered and then restored again, it will be stronger and stronger. As long as Myron and others can get over the current serious injuries, they will become the cornerstone for their further progress.
"By the way, have you thought of a new name?" Song Shi suddenly laughed. He looked at the other person up and down and said leisurely: "Omnic Nova, the Destroyer of Bordeaux, the Gravity Maker of きわめてrisk険の" is popping up on the Internet now. There are quite a few names, which one do you plan to choose?”
Hidden up the identity of [Meteor] Atal for the time being, and first build up a reputation in the name of “Lapis Lazuli” for future use. When trying to seize the leadership of a mechanical group, use your true identity as your trump card.
This is Lapis Lazuli’s current plan.
——As a former follower of [Yao Xing San], he is one of the elders of the liberal revolution.
When it comes to legitimacy and authority, looking at the entire omnic group today, there are probably few who are stronger than it.
As if it was an illusion, Lapis Lazuli's body flashed when he heard this series of names.
It was silent for a moment and said calmly: "The priority of this task is not high. There is no rush now. I will decide which nickname to promote and build momentum after I discuss it with the Enlightenment Propaganda Department later."
It stopped talking.
Because Song Shi suddenly became quiet and turned his head slightly, as if he heard someone talking in his ear. After a few seconds, he nodded: "Okay, I got it."
"Qing Jinshi, please take your time to recuperate.”
Song Shi's back left the wall, he casually took a carving knife from the workbench next to him, waved it towards the omnic, and then walked out of the workshop: "I want to go see Chakoluo, and I happen to have some I want to ask him about it.”
“Have a good trip,” Lapis said.
“Next time, remember to say, ‘Bon voyage’.”
Song Shi sighed.
Ten minutes later, following the looming but persistent aura, Song Shi arrived at a remote factory without the need for electronic navigation or other people to guide him.
Push the door open and enter.
This factory building probably functions as a storage warehouse. Boxes with the brand logo of "Denglan Equipment" are placed firmly on the metal shelves, forming an iron-gray jungle. Automatic forklifts shuttle between rows of beam-type shelves, unloading goods silently and steadily.
And in the center of the factory.
Chakoluo stood majestically with his hands behind his back. "You are so energetic?" The man looked a little regretful: "I thought you would come here on crutches this time."
"If you had taken action half an hour later, you might have seen me on crutches."
Then, Song Shi pointed out one point unceremoniously: "But if I hadn't killed the third Ring [Balance], as long as it is five minutes late, at least one of Myron and Sui Yinghong will die."
"Thank you very much?"
Chakoluo spread his hands and gradually revealed his face. smile.
"The gratitude of the dignified 'Rebel' seems to be indeed valuable." Song Shi also spread his hands, and then he also laughed: "Should I feel very honored?"
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"Is your black flame spiritual skill a gift from Tao?"
Chakoluo took out his hand and took a few steps forward: "I don't think there is such a spiritual skill in my memory. The records, the good things you [Dayuan] have hidden in the road?”
“Well, that’s it.” Song Shi seemed to think about it seriously before saying, “Just understand it, it’s not a big problem. "
"There is still a little problem."
But Chakoluo looked serious and shook his head.
"I'm quite curious about something I haven't seen before."
The man smiled and stretched out his right hand.
He said: "——Come for a moment?"
Song Shi answered quickly.
“Okay.”
The next moment, black flames suddenly bloomed, rushing like an angry tide, sweeping violently in all directions!
Not even touched, just the passing of the foehn wind, the nearby shelves began to collapse like snow melt, and the loading boxes on them were reduced to ashes as they fell.
Song Shi's pupils were once again filled with darkness, with a glimmer of red gold.
From that line of red gold, all the emotions of the previous moment faded away, leaving only pure ferocity.
Song Shi clasped his right hand, and the outline of the heavy killing was formed in an instant. The flames of disaster flowed like water satin, and the black flames swirled around the blade body, and he slashed towards Chakoluo!
Then.
Just when he was about to be chopped off, Chong Shi stopped.
It's not that you have to stop at the point and show mercy, but five fingers grasp the blade and hold it tightly. The spiritual energy rises and disappears for a moment, restraining all the destructive power in the palm of the hand.
"Interesting."
The rising flames of disaster did not seem to have any impact. Even the corners of Chacoro's clothes did not have any holes burned, but the man's expression seemed There was something obviously strange about it, and he pondered for a moment.
"First transform the mind, and then use it as firewood. It's a very novel idea." Chakoluo carefully felt the black flame in his palm: "However, the requirements for the user in all aspects are very high. If you are not careful, your own mind will be damaged. Will be burned, the control of psychic energy, the maintenance of self-will, the skills to control the flow of power. No, even the priority of these things can be put aside first. The most important thing is to have enough hatred and anger to Push."
"It's such an extreme thing."
"But because of this, the destructive power it brings is so shocking that even the mind of a psychic can't stand it for long. Bombardment. And in this state, driven by the overflowing hatred and anger, the killing power will be even higher. Well, it is indeed not unfair for 'Wu Chi' to lose so quickly."
Chacoro commented: "Excellent psychic skills, pure killing ability, but unfortunately the requirements for use are a bit too high. What is it called?"
"Misfortune."
Chacoro nodded and let go of his hand.
Chong Ji quickly turned into a stream of flames and swayed into Song Shi's body. The latter closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, the darkness had disappeared.
"What do you want to ask?"
"First of all, of course it is my 'Sui Shi', and secondly..."
Song Shi's smile was filled with expectation. mean.
"When are you going to lift the chessboard of Casting Light City?"
(End of this chapter)