Gift natural power at the beginning

Invite City, Psychic Tower.

The tower was interspersed with a large and a small black disc, and at this moment, azure and gray arcs of electricity were constantly flowing through it.

At the tip, the electric arc entangled and exploded like a mad snake, and in the center, a vague and misty gray could be vaguely seen.

There was something moving inside that grey shadow.

"No matter where you are, advanced genetic medicines above the Tongue Type can only be placed in the Psychic Tower. To extract and transfer them out, they need to be approved by the Psychic Tower, the Governor's Office, and the local military committee. The process is very cumbersome."

Seeing Lin Mo, who was already standing in front of the tower, Byron's eyelids twitched.

After forcing himself to calm down, he whispered.

"Sir, please wait a moment. There are a total of ten bottles of 'tongue-shaped' gene nutrient solution in the tower. I will take them out for you in five minutes at most. Please wait a moment."

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't respond, Byron made a gesture.

The ten people behind him immediately started walking towards the huge round door behind them.

A person.

Two people.

...

The fifth person stepped through the door.

"You can go in, but I need to make sure that what I want is inside." Suddenly, a faint voice came from outside the door.

Lin Mo pinched Moshen in his hand, and many of the tentacles on the surface of his arm disappeared, leaving only a few as thick as ordinary people's index fingers, which were limply resting on his neck.

The latter was no longer speaking, but his body was twitching from time to time, as if he was asleep.

The person who had just taken half a step forward was Mosse.

He didn't care about what he heard and took a step forward with his other foot, but Byron grabbed him.

"Huh?" He turned around and looked at the person behind him, somewhat puzzled.

In fact, according to their plan, after leading people to the Psychic Tower, it was considered a complete success.

After all, although we haven't entered the door, this place is already within the sensor range of the Psychic Tower. With the Psychic Tower as a base, it is not difficult to trap this guy for ten minutes.

They went in at this time just to evacuate first, and by the way, assist the tower spirit intelligence in the tower center, provide computing power, and provide insurance for the plan.

What does it mean to stop him now?
Is it possible to continue to delay time? There is no need.

Byron, who was standing by, was a little confused about what to say.

The opponent's strength is a bit terrifying. He can fight against the space-based weapons launched by the marshal-level gene users. At this level, whether he can break free from the constraints of the Psychic Tower is still unknown.

What if it really managed to escape from the Psychic Tower?

Even took Mossen away.

He really can't bear the responsibility.

Therefore, the safest thing to do is to delay it, at least until they are all inside and can activate the Psychic Tower with full force.

"Mose, use your authority to summon the psychic energy library." Byron whispered.

Mosse was stunned, and didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a light blue screen appeared on his wrist.

The screen is opposite to the focus of its pupil.

laugh!
I saw that the light gray shadow on the top of the Psychic Tower behind me suddenly had a little blue light.

There was a familiar spiritual smell in the air.

"The potion you want is right there. I need to go in and input the Governor's instructions before I can get it out." Byron let go of his hand, turned around and said sincerely.

Lin Mo stood in the distance, staring at the blue light in the shadow.

"But before that, you need to ensure the survival of Deputy Commander Mossen. His current condition seems a little..." Byron said to himself, but suddenly he got stuck.

He looked at the Mosen in Lin Mo's hand.

The latter looked a little shriveled at this time, like a deflated balloon.

His face was covered with black curse marks.

The energy of the armor on his body was exhausted, the light was dim, and the vital signs were so weak that he could hardly feel them.

This is just like hanging up!
"Sir, Mosen can't die! Really! I can give you everything you want, but Mosen can't die..." Byron was a little anxious. "He can't die..." Lin Mo whispered in a low voice, his eyes always staying on the psychic energy storage at the top of the psychic energy tower.

Seems to have attracted attention.

"No, he's going to die! In this state..." Byron frowned slightly and his voice became a little louder.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

"You're 'eating' him in this state?!!"

He raised his head and looked at Lin Mo, his eyes full of horror.

Byron had read the family's secret historical records, which recorded the existence of some evil civilizations in the virtual sea. Not only could they survive in the evil air, they could also absorb people's spirit and blood and use them as food!
"'Eat'? Rather than 'eat', it's more like... we are engaging in a deeper level of communication about life."

Lin Mo said softly.

The moment the words fell.

puff! !

The ground where Byron and others were suddenly began to freeze, and a terrifying cold air suddenly erupted from it.

The temperature dropped suddenly.

At the same time, the void froze.

Clusters of ice crystals grew wildly in large areas like thorns.

Byron reacted quickly. His pupils shrank, and he dodged towards the gate of the Psychic Tower. The armor on his body flashed red, and the surface of his armor squirmed and extended like ink, expanding to an area of ​​more than a dozen square meters in an instant, and then covered his body like a cloak.

The other four responded similarly.

Some opened the stress shields that came with their armor, some launched energy flames, and some seemed to have defensive devices on their bodies. When they moved their hands forward, the armor automatically reorganized into a shield to cover themselves.

But all to no avail.

Under the extreme cold, ice crystals grew and exploded in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of ice spikes covered the entire front of the Psychic Tower.

Be it the stress shield, the energy flame, or any other armor shield, they were instantly covered with frost and then directly penetrated.

Byron was not spared either.

His black cloak was made of some kind of antimatter material, which had strong toughness and energy absorption, but in front of the ice crystals, it looked like paper.

All superior qualities disappear.

In the blue frost, Byron was frozen in an ice cone, his blood flowing, but it was frozen in a short time.

Even though the armor on his body was still vibrating and heating up, it was useless.

"Why... why...?"

His eyes were moving. Compared to the others, he was still more energetic, but because he was frozen, his voice was very weak.

He stared at Lin Mo in disbelief, never expecting that the other party would suddenly kill him.

Clearly based on its behavior, it should care a lot about the genetic nutrient!
Also, what the hell is this strange ice?

The opponent's original energy is not this at all, which is inconsistent with the intelligence!

"Of course it's because you are worthless."

Lin Mo casually threw away the Mosen in his hand, and the tentacles on his arm quickly recovered and retracted under the surface of the skin.

“Whether it’s biological or material, everything has value. It’s hidden, and it’s actually hard for outsiders to recognize it.
And all the unknowns actually bring awe.”

"In the beginning, I didn't really want to do this. I wanted to take it slow and take my time."

He raised his head and looked at the blue light on the psychic tower.

Then his eyes fell on Byron.

"What a pity..." He raised his hand, and an ice cone slowly appeared in his hand.

"You shouldn't have let me see clearly so quickly..."

puff!
In an instant, the ice cone disappeared and went straight through Byron's head. The huge impact force carried his body and nailed him heavily to the black plate at the bottom of the Psychic Tower.

"It's time to speed up the game." Lin Mo looked at the Psychic Tower that had been gathering momentum, and the energy fluctuations began to weaken, his face grim. (End of this chapter)