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Chapter 1060: Super Power Earth

"The leader wants to see you"

After Li Jingling finished speaking, she took Zhao Wuji to the third floor of the Life Development Bureau.

"You are the newcomer Zhao Zhen, whose original name is Zhao Wuji?"

"Yes"

"I am the leader of the Soul Hunting Team, my name is Lin Yu, and I was the one who made the underlying logic warning."

"Team leader is brilliant"

"Lolo, no wonder Li Jingling praised you to me"

"Now that you are a formal employee, I have a task, I wonder if you can take it over?"

"reason?"

"There is an extra in the script named Zhao Wuji. If you go in directly, you may not be suspected."

"real world?"

"I guess so, maybe it's a parallel world"

"Two identical worlds?"

"One is definitely the real world, and the other may be a parallel world or a digital life world."

"What do you need me to do?"

"We need you to go in and do Zhao Wuji, and then bring back your experience, so we can analyze the results."

Li Jingling looked at Lin Yu and said, "If you enter the real world, your soul may be rejected. Even if you come back successfully, you may suffer from split personality."

"If he enters a parallel world or a digital world, there won't be much risk."

“I am just providing a reminder as an advisor.”

"Well, I'm just recommending, not ordering."

"Thank you for your concern, Sister Elf. I'll go. 30% risk is not that high."

"Okay, when you come back, I will open the underlying security protocol to you. It will be very helpful for you to improve your performance in finding people in the future."

"Row"

"Well, Consultant Li, give him more permissions so that he can project into the super power world."

"Ok"

"Zhao, I have high hopes for you. If you return safely, you will definitely be grateful to me."

Zhao Wuji and Li Jingling left the team leader's office together.

"Sister Elf, why did he say that I would definitely be grateful to him if I returned safely?"

"Hua Bing, you only have a 7% chance of returning safely. Do you need to prepare a message?"

"If I can't come back, please notify my wife in Hawaii and transfer all the property in my name to her so that she can help take care of my parents."

"Okay, I promise to do it. I'll give you a one-year deadline. Most people take six months, but I feel like you need more time."

"Thank you, Elf Sister"

"You're welcome, it's my duty."

"The script "Super Power World" begins"

"Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji, wake up!"

Zhao Wuji opened his eyes and felt a headache. He used his memory reset skill to exchange a few words with Xiaolin who woke him up.

It turns out that this is the Earth in 2080, and I am Zhao Wuji, but I have been in a daze, having headaches and passing out in the past three days.

Zhao Wuji was not worried but happy after hearing this. He came from the year 2028 on Earth, where it was very easy to distinguish between the real Earth and the fake Earth. There would definitely not be much danger.

"This autumn is a little colder than in previous years. I'll make you a cup of coffee." "Okay."

Zhao Wuji stood in front of the French window of the laboratory, looking out at the leaden sky. In the distance, the starlight of Centaurus A was obscured by a thin layer of clouds, like a half-closed eye, staring at the earth indifferently.

Zhao Wuji rubbed his sore temples. It was said that his head had been hurting since the global radiation storm three days ago.

"Dr. Zhao, your coffee." Assistant Xiao Lin placed a cup of steaming black coffee next to him, and the metal spoon at the bottom of the cup trembled slightly.

Zhao Wuji frowned. He didn't touch the cup of coffee, but the spoon started to shake on its own.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Lin looked at him suspiciously.

"It's okay." He forced a smile and reached out to hold the spoon, but felt a subtle electric touch at his fingertips - as if the metal was breathing under his skin.

The laboratory alarm sounded at 3:17 p.m.

Zhao Wuji was familiarizing himself with the environment and debugging the quantum interferometer when suddenly, the screws on the instrument casing flew off without warning, and the metal panel was torn apart as if by invisible hands, exposing a tangled mass of wires. His colleague Wang Lei was startled and took two steps back and bumped into the wall.

"What happened? Equipment failure?"

Zhao Wuji did not answer. His eyes were fixed on the screws - they were suspended in the air, rotating slowly, as if they were frozen in time by some force.

And the source of that power is his right hand.

He clenched his fists so hard that the screws clattered to the ground.

At night, Zhao Wuji locked himself in his apartment and stared at the fork on the dining table for two full hours.

"Move," he whispered.

The fork didn't move.

He closed his eyes, recalling the strange feeling during the day - as if the underlying code of the world was unfolding before his eyes, and the metal was just one of the parameters that could be modified. When he opened his eyes again, the fork swayed gently like a reed blown by the wind.

"Damn it..." he muttered.

The news is broadcasting unusual events around the world: a girl in Brazil set an entire forest on fire out of thin air; in the Moscow subway, a man used his eyes to make the train brake urgently; in a Shanghai hospital, a doctor cured a terminal cancer patient with his bare hands.

The anchor's voice was calm and tense: "Experts have confirmed that the radiation from Centaurus A has caused some human gene mutations. Currently, governments around the world have established a joint response agency..."

Zhao Wu turned off the TV and became a little suspicious.

On the morning of the fourth day, people from the Super Power Administration surrounded his apartment.

When the door was kicked open, Zhao Wuji was using his ability to make the coffee cup float and spin in the air. Soldiers in black uniforms rushed in, pointing their guns at him.

"Dr. Zhao Wuji, according to the Superpower Control Act, you are under arrest." The leading man showed his ID, and the cold and hard badge was engraved with "The Third Special Service Team of the Superpower Control Bureau - Leng Feng."

The coffee cup fell to the ground, and the brown liquid splashed on Leng Feng's shiny military boots.

"Why?" Zhao Wuji's voice was hoarse.

"Just based on this." Leng Feng raised his wrist, and the holographic projection showed a surveillance video - in the laboratory, flying screws, suspended metal plates, and Zhao Wuji's pale face.

"Wang Lei reported you." Leng Feng smiled, "He said that the way you stared at those screws was like the devil counting money."

"Fuck me"

Zhao Wuji met Lin Xiaoyu in the third hour of his escape.

He hid in a dark alley, and the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the electronic billboard at the end of the alley flickered a few times and exploded with sparks. The pursuers' communicators simultaneously emitted a harsh noise, and they covered their ears while cursing.

"This way!" A girl with a blue ponytail poked her head out from behind the distribution box, holding a modified electromagnetic pulse gun in her hand.

Zhao Wuji followed her into the underground pipe. In the darkness, the girl's eyes glowed like a cat.

"My name is Lin Xiaoyu." She shook her hair, tiny arcs of electricity dancing on her fingertips. "My ability is electromagnetic control - by the way, the way you floated in the coffee cup was stupid."

Zhao Wuji leaned against the wet pipe wall, panting, and suddenly laughed.

"So, what now?"

Lin Xiaoyu knocked on the rusty pipe, and the whole tunnel suddenly lit up with a faint blue fluorescence. In the distance, the outline of the city was faintly visible between the gaps in the pipe.

"Welcome to the world of the Awakened, Doctor." She blinked, "First, we have to keep you alive."