Above Destiny

Chapter 502: "It's over! I'm surrounded by my peers?!"

In the brief silence, everyone fell into silence.

Ji Jue smiled, Bao Lao drank water, and Yu Shu was confused.

I don't know why the two of them aren't talking. I feel like something is wrong, but I can't put my finger on it. Inexplicably, I feel like it's so difficult to dance with three people.

Regardless of what Bao Dacai was thinking, Ji Jue's feelings at the moment were also extremely complicated - this feeling of there being only two people sitting together but being able to make out like three pairs of people walking together... It was too fucking weird.

It goes without saying that there is a certain tacit understanding between the craftsmen. With each other's abilities, it is impossible that they have not conducted an understanding and exploration of the profound and stagnant aspects. After all, only a few of the craftsmen's unique skills can be seen in the light of day.

As for Nirvana...

Damn, I just don’t want to be in the same industry as this one!
There is no way. Everyone says that the craftsmen are evil and that the moral bottom line of the embers is too low, but that also depends on the type. After all, no matter what, the Taiyi Ring is also a positive organization recognized by all parties. Although the craftsmen's association may surrender to the deep in a minute, they still have to save face.

But these Nirvana brothers are really crazy!

What they do is anti-social and anti-worldly things, targeting the indiscriminate killing of the Empire and the Federation. The first thing they do when they open their eyes every day is to carry out terrorist attacks with their heads on their belts.

Not to mention anything else, since Guang Ji Jue became the Chosen One, in the past year or so, he has killed a king of the Red State, a prince of the Empire, a minister of the Federation and two generals, and sent the Emperor of the Empire to a luxurious room in the ICU for a long time... He can always come up with a stunning wisdom to give people endless surprises.

Although the fierce ones can't kill, isn't it a bit too much?

But, to some extent, Ji Jue has an inseparable relationship with these guys.

Even if we put aside Ye Xian's relationship, he is at least the direct disciple of the sage Mercury, the only inheritor of fluid alchemy in the world, and he also has the non-attack matrix of the former Mo Zhe.

As a terrorist organization established by the remnants of Mohists, the relationship between Nirvana and Mohism is even more intricate. No wonder the internal gestures and cuts came out as soon as they met.

After all, it is no secret that Ji Jue has Fei Gong in his hands, not to mention that he is a popular craftsman who has been registered as a craftsman for less than a year and has already made a name for himself.

If his resume wasn't clean enough in some sense and his background wasn't strong enough in other senses, he would probably have to go to the Security Bureau's cell and be assigned the identity of a key observation subject.

If this place was not a dream, Ji Jue would have to think about how to draw the line.

As for now...

Forget it, we have all fallen to this point. The eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother. You will be antisocial when you go out, and I will pick up trash when I go out. We will each go our own way. It doesn't prevent us from sticking together for warmth now.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Bao is the logistics supervisor and craftsman of the camp. He took good care of me during the time when I first arrived."

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be awkward, Yu Shu introduced the two people: "And Mr. Ji is..."

"Heaven's Craftsman."

Mr. Bao smiled and said, "I have heard of your great name for a long time. I have even bought one of your tricycles. As for the association, your name is even more well-known."

"No, it's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

Ji Jue smiled warmly and politely.

After all, there is such a relationship between them. Although vigilance and suspicion are rooted in the occupational diseases of craftsmen, as long as they don't go to the gate of Coast Industry to write an anti-poem to earn themselves nirvana, he will be fine.

"This is the wheelchair that was used for the injured member. In a hurry, I only had time to change the size."

"Oh, it's okay, I've helped a lot."

There was some sincerity in Ji Jue's smile. After all, if he stayed in the human stick state for a long time, it would be inconvenient even if he didn't need to eat, drink water or go to the toilet.

"This level is not much help."

Bao Dacai put down his cup and suddenly invited, "Since I can't sleep anyway, why don't you go sit over at the factory? There are more tools and equipment there.

After all, I don't think Mr. Ji would want to stay like this for long, right?"

Inviting someone to your workshop when you first meet them? Even if you are already thirsty for talent, there is no need to be so explicit, right?
Ji Jue raised his head and looked at him. Bao Dacai just smiled warmly, as if what he had just proposed was just an invitation for a walk.

Soon, Ji Jue also started laughing.

Nodding, "Okay."

As a result, Bao Dacai's smile became even happier, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be smoothed out.

"It's a little crude, don't be surprised."

To be honest, it is simple.

Bao Dacai really has no modesty at all, he is very simple-minded.

A few minutes later, Yu Shu pushed the wheelchair to the factory that Bao Dacai mentioned. It really was a factory, and it was a simple factory like a family workshop. At most, it had some auxiliary circuits and spiritual isolation that were commonly used in workshops.

At the entrance you can see several vehicles that have been dismantled and are waiting for repairs.

Okay, the case is solved, it's you, old man, who repairs cars like that, right? !
The factory is equipped with common lathes, milling machines, stamping machines and many other equipment, but if you have special requirements, you may have to do it by hand.

In addition, there is a furnace, but it is just a makeshift one.

"Please forgive the simple conditions."

Bao Dacai didn't care at all and laughed at himself: "It's really different in here than in the real world, many materials are missing, and even if they are, the performance and effects are very different from those outside.

After all, alchemy is not a well-known subject. It is hard for most people to imagine something they have never heard of. There is no basis for existence, let alone blessing... Apart from the basic physical interference, they can only cram in some trivial mechanical engineering."

The difference between inside and outside.

In this world of illusions and dreams, no matter how real everything is, it is still different from the outside world. A vast amount of imagination and scattered thoughts overlap and entangle with each other, and finally the skeleton that supports the illusion becomes a "consensus".

The sky is round and the earth is square; the ocean is boundless.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, apples fall from the trees...all the things that are supposed to be are projected into this dream as they should be.

It is precisely because of the obstruction of knowledge and perception that the highest good and the greatest evil are difficult for people to know, let alone find any traces of them. Without the highest good and the greatest evil, and without blessings, if they are not awakened on their own, the chosen ones who rely on the inspiration from above will not even be able to retain their abilities.

“Even this?”

Ji Jue's gaze fell on the corner of the factory, where there was a row of steel limbs - large, medium and small arms and legs, and even prosthetics with many tools embedded in them.

“This is all thanks to Mr. Ji for making the design of Coast’s prosthetics public. Otherwise, I’m afraid we would have to start all over again to accumulate knowledge in this area.

Due to the limitation of the total amount of spiritual essence and the strength of consciousness, it is very difficult for some people to regenerate their severed limbs. If it is too slow, or even leaves a shadow, they may be lost forever. "

He glanced at Ji Jue, his eyes showing undisguised curiosity and confusion: "However, your question seems to be different from the others..."

Depending on the total amount of spiritual essence and the strength of consciousness, the speed of recovery varies, but it is always possible to recover. Unlike Ji Jue, who directly turned into a statue and was completely petrified.

Not to mention recovery, if there is no physical interference, it will shatter at the slightest touch.

Generally speaking, in this dream, a person's image depends on self-cognition and subconsciousness, but even if ruins enter the mind, no one would think that he is a stone, right?
Rather than being abnormal, it's more like...

Exclusion?

This dream refused to let him obtain a carrier? It was too unbelievable, even his original body was twisted into stone and dead things in his imagination...

It's like being cursed.

But by whom?

The old man's mind raced.

"Can you lend me the tools and equipment?" Ji Jue suddenly asked.

"That's what I had planned. It's easier to make prosthetics yourself, right?"

Bao Dacai smiled, having waited for a long time: "You're welcome, feel free to use it. I also want to see the difference between my imitation and the original."

How come among this bunch of old guys, there isn't a single one that's worth worrying about?
Ji Jue glanced at the pair of expectant eyes - rather than letting Ji Jue perform on his own, perhaps they wanted to see how capable he was...

Ji Jue understood this but didn't care.

That works.

Now that you’ve said that…I’m really not welcome!

He directly raised his remaining arm and knocked on the equipment next to him. Soon, in the dead silence, one device after another seemed to be given life, with indicator lights lighting up and operating on their own.

After instructing Yu Shu to feed the materials on his behalf, a harsh friction sound came from the lathe continuously, with sparks flying. In just a few minutes, a large number of parts had piled up on the table.

Under Ji Jue's command, Yu Shu was sweating profusely as he carried out the assembly. Even though he had extensive training on the assembly line, his speed was still limited. Fortunately, there were no complicated cables and the structure was relatively simple. Soon, a rough and strange robotic arm appeared on the table.

Then... Yu Shu was eliminated by the thing he had assembled. The crude mechanical arm replaced Yu Shu's work and was put into production again. Then, a second mechanical arm was produced, which was more delicate and complex, and its five fingers were different from those of ordinary people.

Then, with the cooperation of the two arms, they began to modify the structure of the lathe and milling machine... The version has been outdated for such a long time, so don't waste time on such a crude home-made thing.

In just half an hour, after completing the iteration of production tools with the help of two robotic arms, Ji Jue finally focused his energy on the most important work.

Soon, an alloy spine appeared on the table. It was controlled by a mechanical arm and attached to Ji Jue's back. After being fixed with a structure, the mechanical arm was transplanted to Ji Jue's hands. As if they were born as one, it was conveniently controlled and various complex structures were added to the body - buffer, protection, engine, motor...

In fact, on the contrary, it carelessly cut its current body, cutting its feet to fit the shoes to match the replacement limbs. In the end, except for the head, the whole body was completely covered with steel.

click -

The pitch-black steel body slowly stood up with a sharp friction sound.

At this moment, what the stunned Yu Shu saw in front of him was an absolute mechanical monster.

The body is made of steel, which is then injected with mercury and turned into blood. The consciousness and soul of the self are the core, and the flow of spiritual essence is the power source...

It is like turning the soul into a furnace and using one's own body as material, modifying and adding or subtracting things at will, yet it all appears natural.

In the end, as the mercury flowed, the iron light gradually faded away, and was replaced by a texture like flesh and blood, without any unusual smell.

It was like a monster put on a mask and hid in the crowd again.

It's almost impossible to tell the difference, but it's even more creepy.

"how?"

Ji Jue raised his iron hand, clenched his fist slightly, and felt the sparks and touch created by the friction of his fingertips.

"It is indeed fluid alchemy, a skill of ever-changing nature, a masterpiece of purification."

Bao Dacai's eyes lit up and he sighed, "Thank you for your teachings. Even an old man like me has made great progress."

Ji Jue smiled generously: "It's just some trivial details. Just consider it as payment for renting the tools."

It's more than just renting tools, this look...

Yu Shu wiped the sweat off his face, looked around, and hesitated to speak: This is simply a cuckoo taking over the magpie's nest!
In just a few hours, one robotic arm after another has extended from the brand-new structure. The scene in the huge factory has become completely different. Amidst the welding light and sparks, another brand-new equipment has been assembled.

It has completely become another place according to Ji Jue's habits and preferences.

When the day breaks and the workers come to work, they will probably wonder if they have gone to the wrong place.

But I have to say, it seems...

A lot more advanced?
Ji Jue turned around and looked at the old man: "It's just that I have acted so much on my own, Mr. Bao won't be angry, right?"

"It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

Bao Dacai didn't care and waved his hand: "After all, he is the creator of the coast. This skill is really amazing. I should have spent more time on engineering.

After all, logistics and production are like a tall man among short men, and it is a matter of forcing a duck to do something. Now that Mr. Ji is here, I can naturally relax a little."

He gave up his position and function without a care in the world, without even the slightest thought of fighting for it... No, maybe from the very beginning, he didn't care about these things?

"…This is the 'purification wedge'?"

Ji Jue took down an ordinary-looking wooden stake from the display shelf next to the factory. It was the size of a palm, but it felt light in his hand and he could feel the spiritual energy flowing through it.

He turned around and glanced at the old man, who nodded calmly, not blocking his research ideas. Ji Jue was not polite, and probed his spiritual essence, then used a wave of dissociation...

In an instant, as if through a CT scan, the internal spiritual structure appeared in the perception, vividly visible.

After being separated from blessings and supreme goodness, such a complex thing was created purely by relying on simple spiritual interaction and construction.

It was actually able to knock an angel down to earth and temporarily deprive him of his divine power...

"I see. Is this 'treatment'?"

Ji Jue sensed the effect of the alchemical artifact in his hand and sighed in realization.

In the dream at this moment, everything is made up of consciousness and spiritual essence, and the effect of the purification wedge is more like a therapeutic drug than a weapon.

There is only one effect, which is to stimulate the spirit body's 'instinct' through a strong stimulation with an electric current-like spiritual impact, almost like a knee-jerk reflex.

It was like a bucket of cold water was poured on the face of the soul while it was drowsy and unconscious, forcing it to wake up.

Return to original appearance.

In this immortal dream, limbs will be reborn, flesh and blood will be restored, and ultimately, the instincts imprinted in the soul will make people subconsciously want to return to their original state.

If ordinary people use it, at best it can speed up recovery.

In this process, all structures that are inconsistent and irrelevant to one's own instincts and subconsciousness will be eliminated and erased...including the transformation and blessing of angels!

"Unfortunately, the blessing of the Holy Spirit has been imprinted into the soul through the realm of bliss. Under a lot of strong stimulation, it has become deeply rooted. All I can trigger is a conflict between the two instincts, causing chaos, but it will not last long."

"good idea."

Ji Jue sighed softly, staring at the purification wedge in his hand, lost in thought.

After all, the time was too short. I didn’t expect there would be such a tricky method.

If this is the idea...

He suddenly had an idea and was struck by inspiration, but just as he was thinking carefully, louder and louder shouts and roars rang out outside the factory.

one after another.

It was as if a crowd was gathering, angrily accusing something.

"Everyone, listen to me—"

Under the dim light of the sky, someone shouted, "That woman Wen Wen has gone completely crazy! Think about it carefully, everyone, think about what she has done since she came to the camp!
Apart from doing perverse things, there is no result at all. It is simply encouraging everyone to die. The casualties are increasing, and the siege and pursuit of the angels are getting tighter and more severe... Now, it is almost impossible to survive!

If this continues, is there any future left? !

At this point, it is time for change. Do we still want to let this crazy guy continue to lead us? ! "

More indignant voices roared: "Get out!"

"Tell her to get out!"

“Step down!!!”

"Lu, are you crazy?" A hoarse voice roared, "What the hell are you talking about! If it weren't for Commander Wen, how the hell would you be alive today!"

But then, a mocking voice sounded: "What benefit did she give you that you lick her like this?"

"I'm telling you something fair!"

"You are allowed to say it, but no one else is allowed to say it? Oh, you are not going to do anything, are you?"

"What the hell..."

Amid the harsh shouts, conflicts and insults continued.

The sky is filled with boiling water.

"Tsk!"

Ji Jue's expression gradually became gloomy, and his rare train of thought was interrupted.

Fortunately, I already have a complete idea so I won’t miss any inspiration.

only……

"It's so lively."

He dropped the wooden stake in his hand and looked outside.