Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 104 Ruling
"A weapon that can change people's hearts?"

Unlike Ji Ya, Lun wanted to return to the noisy planet but was not available.

The company's unrecovered pace was once again disrupted by the sudden action of the legion.He could only bear the wet sweat, nestled in the apartment, endured the network delay and possible surveillance, and tried his best to preside over the situation:
"Let me think about it, yes, yes, yes, it seems to be called 'God's Judgment'?"

"It is said that it is a virtual civilization evolved due to out-of-control programs in a certain Lingzi computer. It is a weapon developed to fight against the real world; Reverse brainwashing."

"It's a pity that the virtual civilization has exhausted all efforts, and the 'god' brainwashed is just an outside network administrator, so that he can't remember to shut down the computer,"

Lun laughed: "The Lingzi computer is very expensive, and its service life is limited by microseconds; if it is used for a long time, the abnormality will be known to everyone."

"Later, that virtual civilization was wiped out by anti-virus software, and some interesting technologies were extracted from the fragments, including the fragments of 'God's Judgment'. But virtuality is different from reality after all, and the weapon has never been successfully restored."

"As the number of research failures increased, its priority decreased. Eventually, in order to get a good price, it was given this name, and several copies were made, with many different buyers."

"But before today, I really haven't heard of anyone who has successfully reproduced it."

In just a few sentences, Zuo Wuxiang listened to an epic poem and didn't know what to say, so he couldn't help but choke out one sentence:

"Charming."

Jin Mian was particularly interested in it. He quickly glanced at Zuo Wu, then looked away: "What is the difference between the brainwashing ruled by the gods and the ordinary brainwashing, the kind... the brainwashing used by Gongrong Insurance."

"laugh."

Hearing the name of the friend merchant, Lun sneered unabashedly:
"The technology of Gongrong Insurance, they have the nerve to mention it to you? It's something that can't be played without changing memory and psychological hints."

"I am afraid that most of the working hours of every clerk in a friend business are spent communicating with customers and re-consolidating their brainwashing,"

"If you don't do this, the brainwashing effect they inflict on the victim will gradually wear off in half a year at most. Hey, maybe the dementia caused by the bliss patch or the wooden stick knocked on the back of the victim's head will last longer."

"How does it look like the judgment of the gods? It is said that the driving force behind it has been studied all the time, that is, the network administrator has never successfully turned off an electronic device by himself until his death; even with the best psychological counseling, or even the replacement of the central nervous system use,"

"The most ruthless time he was forced, he was almost brain-dead on the spot!"

Jin Mian was stunned.

Speaking of which, when I was looking at Zuo Wu recently, I rarely felt that his figure overlapped with the former leader. At first I thought it was because I was used to brainwashing, but now that I think about it, could it be that the effect of brainwashing has wavered?

She suddenly bit her paw fiercely, not knowing what kind of emotion she would have after the brainwashing disappeared, and where she should be placed in this big family;
The most important thing is that she doesn't know that she has lost "brainwashing" as a cover, so how should she get along with Zuo Wu?

……

Zuo Wu didn't notice that Miss Orc's eyes began to sink into dim eyes, and just pinched her chin: "What kind of attack method was ruled by the god that day?"

"I really don't know. How can the details of what happened hundreds of years ago be preserved so completely?"

Len shook his head and said several conjectures, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally drowned in his fat ambiguity and wrestling with business.

Zuo Wu clicked his tongue, this was the situation he hated the most.

The blessings of its absorption and release are not sensitive. In order not to overabsorb the light and heat necessary for survival, he took a lot of effort to adjust slowly.

Even if he is being used more and more proficiently by Zuo Wu, when he suddenly faces something brand new, he still needs to spend time to adapt.

Therefore, if he didn't know the attack method of the God's Judgment, Zuo Wu felt that he might be caught off guard—his thinking was weirdly distorted, and then he would marry his blood relatives willingly and become the inexplicable king of the legion.

Although the probability is small, it must be guarded against.

...it is time to leave this galaxy.What banquet in a few days?Wait for him.

Zuo Wu sighed, looked around, the apartment where he lived for a while should be very familiar, but now, he discovered many strange places.

Ai Shanshan seemed to see what Zuo Wu was thinking, and poked him in the waist with his elbow: "Want to leave?"

"Reluctant?"

"I'm willing to do anything," Ai Shanshan rolled his eyes:
"The question is how do we go? There are all nervous battleships at the entrance of the channel. This time is in a sense harder than that on the dead planet."

She didn't ask where she was going, the siren was originally at home everywhere.

"Contact Duanmu Stratosphere and Ji Ya separately," Zuo Wu sighed:
"Officer Duanmu asked me before, saying that if Dr. Marika wants to defect one day, I will help him. Now is the time, and the crystal man should not just stand by."

"As for Ji Ya and Liao Yuan behind him... let's hear what he wants from me first."

Ji Zhi came silently: "I'll contact the captain, and you two will contact the Psionic Hall."

The horse lady also expressed her opinion.

If Della sensed it, she trotted back to her room, found a small bag that seemed to have been prepared long ago, and carried it on her back; inside it was bulging, filled with many stones collected nearby, and some sparkling fragments of creation.

Thunder and lightning roared outside.

……

No need to find Duanmu Stratosphere anymore.

because he has come.

When he realized that the sky was extremely dark, Zuo Wu looked out of the window and found the crystal man standing outside at a glance.

He was still wearing the white robe, and the scorched hem of the clothes had not been tidied up.

Zuo Wu frowned, took the coat handed by Levina, and pushed the door out; the wind blowing on his face had a muddy smell and was a little bit cool, like tiny raindrops.

"Officer Duanmu, I was going to find you." Zuo Wu looked up at the sky, it was such a long-lost dark cloud.

"Mr. Zuo, please stay safe,"

The crystal man spoke loudly: "I have a lot of things I want to discuss with you, about the Legion, about the belief of the angels and the rebels, about Professor Marika...Unfortunately, these are not the purpose of my coming here today,"

"I'm here to see your Della."

Lightning strikes.

Zuo Wu's pupils shrunk, black hair and black eyes and his black shadow absorbed all the white light of Lei Dian: "What do you mean?"

"Dilian has determined that with the characteristics of the Stru people, it will be a risk that cannot be ignored if we obtain the God Creation Manifesto. I must take Della away for investigation," Duanmu said softly:
"She is an unregistered illegal queen, and the risk level has made Dilian unacceptable."

"Risks? The Imperial Union has built so many risks for itself throughout the year, such as fortifying the walls and clearing the wilderness, and wanton massacres, but now it says that it can't accommodate a child? It makes no sense."

"I hope you understand."

"I don't understand," Zuo Wu grinned, caught a glimpse of the hem of his clothes, and suddenly understood: "You have been judged by the gods?"

"What god's ruling?"

"A weapon that can twist your mind. Otherwise, you should have known that Della was an illegal queen, but you shouldn't have made trouble at this time."

"...a joke, the Psionic Palace is in charge of the mind, and my thoughts will be distorted?" Duanmu seemed to have heard a very cold joke:

"Mr. Zuo, I came here in person, and I hope you can cooperate with me, with Dilian... We are still friends. With my guarantee, Della will not be wronged, but will be taken away by us. She will be fine in a few days. "

"Do not."

"Not for a second."

Zuo Wu stopped talking.

Lift your toes and tap lightly.

The wave that was absorbed before, called the Creation Manifesto burst out, the space was shattered, and it was torn forward!
Still moving forward, always moving forward!
...but amidst the horror that suddenly surged up behind Zuo Wu, the attack that was supposed to go forward returned to his heels.

He could only stop, and the position of Duanmu's stratosphere over there seemed to suddenly become infinitely far away, but also as close as zero distance.

...No, this space is changing shape.

Zuo Wu stretched out his hand and touched his back; crouching down, his knee hit the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)