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Chapter 1840 No.457: Olympics without a decent battle cry will be ignored
Three minutes later, Development Department, Breeding Institute, Control Room.

The broken reinforced glass tank, the weak twitching and jumping of each in the nutrient solution, the two struggling young bodies, the missing orange-yellow core... It is hard to say whether this scene is a thief or a robber, but it doesn't matter whether it is a thief or a robber, because what the priests have to do now is to immediately set up many barriers and draw many gaps to temporarily divide the space -

boom! ! !
The roaring sound was enough to prove the correctness of their decision. The energy level that spread from the high priest's body was enough to make the nearby priests feel pressured. It was constantly bombarding the visible and invisible barriers, causing them to crack inch by inch until they could no longer sustain themselves, while also continuously expanding outwards.

But fortunately, the noise woke up the person involved: "Quick! Quick rescue——"

"already arranged."

Reacting now was naturally a step slower than their colleagues who had anticipated the alarm the moment they first heard it, so at this moment even some of the church members and bishops joined the AI ​​and Degraded teams and rushed around, rescuing the property that could be counted as the organization's own regardless of who it actually belonged to.

But honestly, it's pretty bad.

There is no threshold for retrieving disaster statistics, and anyone who is interested can get access to them.

The statistics of the damage caused by the massive destruction of the control room are still being updated. Not to mention some monsters and their organizations that it is not certain whether they can be rescued, there are nearly a hundred products that are completely missing and must have been robbed. Hong Wen is no longer just watching the incomplete things being stuffed back into the nutrient solution for inspection as the high priest, but also the believers who send here those things that need to be cultivated and whose genes and structures need to be adjusted.

The murmurs of "How is it possible", "How could it be possible", "Who on earth is it" etc. were heard incessantly, and even the lights of some of the cultivation devices could be turned on - those were the cultivation devices that absorbed negative emotions to fill and correct the energy base, which showed that the pain was by no means comparable to the pain of losing a wallet or a mobile phone.

If you ask why, it is naturally because the "products" in the control room are already diverse and incomplete enough, and most of them are not complete living organisms that can grow normally.

So if they want to survive, and if their owners want them to survive, they have to rely on the technology that everyone in the cult collects and turns in in exchange for merit and internal currency.

And because the opening of the colonies was something no one had expected, it was a surprise to the members who owned them.

And now, there is the shock after the surprise.

If they had not given hope, they would not have touched despair. If they had not thought about making it shine again, they would have probably turned those half-dead monster babies and materials into more intuitive values ​​long ago.

For example - monster cards and capsules.

Unlike Ultraman's Pokémon-style technology, the Beast Cult needs to reduce resource consumption as much as possible due to its nomadic existence, so most of the monster capsules held by people in the cult are "dead objects" that are no different from monster cards.

Although it is also possible to manifest monsters and make them execute orders, the monsters are just zombies with the remaining instincts of their lifetime, and their understanding of orders is carried out by establishing a mental connection with the user.

The technology of collecting monster information and turning it into power vessels is the most common in the circle. However, there are differences in the implementation methods and efficiency from different civilizations and researchers, and even the appearance of the finished products is different.

For example, even if they are both made of the same card, or even the same Gomora card, there will be obvious differences in the pattern and material of the card between the one in the hands of the cult members and the one in the hands of Omer. This can be said to be the technical difference between the Beta systems held by the Mephilas and Lipia.

But just as Mephilas was able to fight Lypia without any pressure, and even the slight weakness at the end was due to Zoffy's arrival - as long as the key to the technology is not a problem, then even if the formula is more primitive and the equipment is more bloated, it will not hinder its function, and will not hinder the confrontation with more advanced levels.

The practicality is beyond doubt, but once you consider that this technology still has room for improvement, it is inevitable that the current high cost of use is a loss, and then step into the camp of the wait-and-see party, considering other uses that can make the monster information source in hand more valuable -

——At this time, the opening of the colonization center was like the guidance of fate, guiding those troubled and hesitant members of the cult to invest their "assets" that they were unwilling to cash out immediately into the "fund" that the entire cult worked together to list.

Long-term vision, brother.jpg
It was precisely this long-term vision that made them rush here in a panic amid the alarm, and then breathe a sigh of relief after confirming that their property was not damaged.

Immediately doubtful.

Doubts belonged to a minority of people, who wondered what to make of the alarm and destruction, while those members who stood closer to the high priest had the honor of witnessing his overly intense reaction.

So it was aimed at her goods?
——As soon as this speculation came out, there was no chance to verify it, because the alarm sounded again the next second.

It was sharper and more rapid, and almost immediately the bishops and priests revealed their obvious bestiality. That posture was more of a simple psychological fluctuation than a sign of a fight.

"Level 1 alert!?"

"Everyone! Activate Level 1 alert mode!!"

After a moment of surprise, they immediately treated it as a fact and issued instructions from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. No one thought it was a surprise, and they were experienced in this kind of situation. From contacting the outside world to guarding the key roads inside, to fully activating the perception system and preparing for space transfer, etc., they did it all in one go, easily showing their proficiency that came from not only multiple drills but also multiple practical experiences.

"But what exactly happened? Did the thief tamper with the critical system?"

"network!"

"Ok?"

"As we walked and talked, the Wall of Sighs was breached, and the defenseless state lasted for a full seven seconds."

"You go to the temple to protect the synthetic beast frame. The security system detected that there was an astonishing amount of data scanning the information reserves of the entire base at that time. We must disrupt all arrangements immediately, otherwise..."

The high priest, who had just briefly explained the situation to the priest beside him, suddenly looked up. The other priests who had already reached various key points by means of super speed movement and instant movement also raised their heads with the same sharp intuition, looking far above the subspace that covered a huge area and had an oppressive feeling without any blind spots.

There, the first thing that appeared was a fleeting image of a police badge.

It took less than 0.1 seconds for it to appear and disappear, and then it was a huge array that was pressed down and extended within three seconds to form thirteen huge arrays. It expanded synchronously, a large-scale blocking technique from several different source energy schools.

but--

"It's Type III!" someone shouted.

This was still within the scope of the drill, and it did not deviate from the police action model that everyone had summarized in the past. So when dozens of giant beasts broke through the building and focused their attacks on a few key points without any command -

Bang!
The unknown power was revealed closer than those powers, and in the eyes of the monster user in charge of analyzing the mechanical monster, it constructed a model that was not a source of energy.

"It's technology! Master Priest! It's a position technology that has not been marked yet!"

"Never mind the technology! How many energy levels are needed to break it?!"

Although all concentrated firepower would certainly be able to break it, in order to preserve resources and manpower as much as possible, the F2A could not be used in such a way as to waste firepower and expose flaws.

The premise for everyone to perform their duties is the accurate allocation of human resources in each link.

"C! C-level!"

C-rank? That doesn’t seem to be a problem… the commander thought.

The Beast Cult has its own set of standards for judging energy fields that can be broken by brute force, and has grouped the various departments of the cult itself based on those standards.

Which team will break through the barrier of C level?

Which group should cooperate with which group in the A-level barrier... All these were various tactics that had been prepared during the exercises, and the actual combat only required following the 'formula'.

Compared to previous drills, this time the situation was sudden but it didn’t seem that difficult to deal with—

As he thought this, he heard a somewhat familiar war cry.

In a flash, the commander's thinking speed must be beyond the reach of ordinary people to be able to take on such a heavy responsibility, and his rapid thinking also helped him realize where the familiarity came from.

It came from the videos that the high priest of the past forced them to watch, and also from the words of heroes they had seen and heard on the screen in an earlier time when they had not yet transformed into monsters.

"She yeeeeeeee!!"

That is……

Zero?