"Because spoken words are also a kind of contract, right? Then I choose to find a way myself."

[You will regret this, Luo Cha.]

"No, never."

Luo Cai showed a flamboyant smile similar to that of Emperor Yan.

"Because, I am Luo Cha!"

……

"Luo Cha, what do you want from me?"

Emperor Yan rushed to the Forbidden Library based on the message he received on the communicator.

"You've come just in time, Emperor Yan."

Luo Cha placed a stack of books in front of him.

"Memorize all of this within five hours, and then write it down for me when you get back."

"?"

"You've been too lazy lately. Your military merits are only enough for me to stay in the Forbidden Library for a short time. But according to my memory speed, the rest will be too late. So prove to me that you are the strongest!"

"??"

Emperor Yan flipped through a few books and was dumbfounded.

There are basically 500 words on a page, and the whole stack of books is about half a meter in total.

Although his memory is indeed quite good and he has the potential to do such a thing, it would be more meaningful for him to spend his time on missions or training.

"I have an idea for how to make the Shura Armor Fighting Evolution. If nothing goes wrong, it depends on how much of this information can be memorized... Entei?"

"Don't talk nonsense while reading."

With his eyes wide open, Emperor Yan looked through the information with a look that showed he wanted to kill all enemies transformed into words.

Luo Cha: “…”

What a useful guy, Yan Di.

She sat down at the side, and with her mind she was able to take out a pile of books that was four times the number of the Yan Emperor's, and she was flipping through four books at the same time.

Ten hours later.

"Basically, there is no possibility of realizing it. Is it because too many of them are old things that have not been updated much?"

Yan Di, who was already lying on the sofa in his home, was panting like a dead dog. As a person pursuing the strongest, he possessed considerable professional qualities. Even though Luo Cha made armor and weapons for him, he still did not forget to increase his knowledge in this area so that he could better make requests for the other party to make improvements.

"No, there are still two acceptable solutions."

"Soul Fusion and Star Creation."

"As long as there is a guy with the strongest energy who sacrifices himself to use the law to complete the creation of a virtual armored beast - an AI unique to the Shura Armor, the ability of fierce battle evolution can be given to it."

"The latter requires a planet with an active enough planetary consciousness to actively consume its own power to create a [position] for the armor to fill the gap in the fierce fighting evolution, and then wait for the armored beast to be born."

"What do you think?"

The amber eyes glanced at the man who had just finished writing the documents by controlling hundreds of pens at the same time.

Yan Di raised his hands and covered his eyes.

[220] Emperor Yan (Twenty-six)

In the end he refused.

Luo Cha sat on the single sofa, staring in a daze at the large sofa where Yan Di had been lying previously.

"What was the reason for that man's refusal?"

There are two people with the strongest aura in Yanxing, one is Yan Di and the other is Yan Tian.

Was it out of...feelings for the man who was like his master and father?

"Oh, how is that possible?"

Luo Cha actually knew the answer.

Yan Di and Yan Tian once made an agreement that when the Shura Armor could evolve through fighting, one of them would use the Shura Purgatory Halberd and the other would use the God of War Fiery Sword, and the two of them would have a good fight to prove who was the real "strongest".

An answer that has absolutely nothing to do with words like "family" or "warmth".

No, maybe this is a reflection of their feelings.

At best, it was a cognitive difference caused by the fact that she and they did not grow up under the same ideological education. From a certain perspective, this was the romance of a warrior.

But that has nothing to do with her as a scientific researcher.

Oh, by the way, the star-making method was actually just mentioned casually, and neither Emperor Yan nor Luo Cha had ever considered that possibility.

This method came from the information that Yan Emperor had memorized, so he also understood that the possibility of this method was so low that it was almost impossible.

Every planet has its own consciousness.

But just as people cannot be generalized, there are also great differences between planets.

Just taking the planets that are capable of completing the star-making method as an example, they must have an energy crystal full of energy, a thriving civilization, and a stable ecological chain.

However, in terms of personality, the consciousness of these planets tends to be the type that does not care about the life and death of anything, and has no intention of taking the trouble to give a set of armor the possibility of combat evolution.

Rather, it is said that most of these planets are in a state of mind where they don't care much about the creatures on their bodies or even their own life and death.

Just like the Flame Star, the planetary consciousness doesn’t care at all that they keep a strict watch on the place where the energy crystal is.

It can be said that they are carrying out the bad strategy to the end.

Theoretically, there are planets that can complete the star-making method. The few cases have proven that only those with extremely xenophobic personalities will destroy all invading creatures at all costs (referring to the lives of living creatures on their bodies).

However, that kind of planetary consciousness does not care about the will of one or several people. After all, all star-making methods are only theoretically feasible and depend on luck.

"For now... let's go ask Yan Gang if there's any way to create an AI of sufficient quality. We have to put the battle of evolution aside for now."

……

What big thing is Yan Gang, the deputy leader of Yanxing and the highest research leader, doing at this moment?

He is admiring a work of art.

It was a painting of flowers on the wall.

The wall, which was painted with black paint as the base color, has lost some debris due to the passage of time. The white dots on the overall black wall are like looking at the distant stars in the universe.

But the focus of the painting is not these, but the sphere in the center.

In the center you can see a planet.

This is a painting of a planet, one of the earliest creations of a young child.

No, strictly speaking, it is the result of a master's painting being "destroyed" by a child as a "prank".

By the way, that master is Yan Gang’s uncle.

But that was not a big deal. The people of Yanxing did not have much extra affection for non-direct relatives. For Yan Gang, the uncle who had died some time ago was probably dead because there were no closer relatives alive, so he allowed some artworks including this painting to be sent to him.

He is not the kind of person who likes to appreciate art very much.

Or, strictly speaking, he personally prefers the ninth art and does not appreciate the art of painting which requires great care and maintenance.

But this work alone gave him a different feeling.

As the paint weathered and fell over time, the painting deviated from its original appearance - a blasphemous gesture that was said to be a polluted planet.

After all, the painting was of a flaming star, and it was said that the child had used a mop stained with feces and urine on it. For quite a few artists, this would make their blood pressure soar.

But Yan Gang won’t.

Firstly, he had never seen the painting of hell that was described as a nightmarish one by those who had witnessed it. Secondly, what moved him was the way the painting had changed on its own due to improper maintenance.

Smoke rose from the planet, and white lights of destruction rose from certain places. Silver-white things that looked like fleets surrounded the planet that was damaged by the war.

At one point, a streak of purple suddenly passed by, covering a large number of silver-white dots.

How to describe it?

It's like painting some kind of war scene.

In fact, if you really want to say it, Yan Gang knows who the person is who turned this painting that was supposed to show Yan Xing's beauty into this. He even met him a long time ago - and he still meets him frequently now - but...

"Boom boom boom——"

The knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and Yan Gang subconsciously asked his home's smart phone to open the door.

There weren't many people who would take the initiative to look for him, and now there were only two people who came back to look for him. If nothing unexpected happened, Yan Gang guessed that the people who came were -

"It's you, Luo Cha."

"Hey, Dean, I'm here to see you."

“Is there any technical problem I can help you with?”

Yan Gang asked.

Luo Cha is a very straightforward person.

In front of him, if the other party calls him "deputy leader", it is usually to borrow his authority, and because he is optimistic about this young man, he will generally help.

If the other party calls you "Dean", then there is basically an academic problem.

If it's a title like "Principal"... I don't know if it's just a casual remark or an attempt to build a relationship or something.

It's better to be straightforward. Although the beginning of a friendship is a little difficult, the subsequent heart-to-heart talk cannot be achieved by being evasive and polite.

"As expected of you, you guessed my intention right away."

Luo Cha praised her and then got straight to the point.

"I want to create an AI with the potential of a Kaiju."

……

In summer, I put the bouquet of flowers in front of the scorching tombstone.

The culture of burial is not very popular in Yanxing. Here, cremation and returning to dust after death is a natural and beautiful thing, just like dead branches and fallen leaves turning into nutrients in the soil.

Death is not the most terrible thing. This cognition is also an important factor that leads to the unique simple folk customs of Yanxing.

However, even if there is a culture that is open-minded about death itself, there will always be a few people who feel sad about death.

Yantian raised his head and looked at the stone tablet in the distance.

There are names engraved on the stone tablet.

Wave, Li, wind.

There is no Yan character in the Yanxing tradition, because they died before they even reached adulthood.

Because of his wrong decision.

Yantian has a very good future vision, but his performance is often unsatisfactory.

Most warriors with active Riki genes only have future visions a few times in their lives, but he has them a few times every month.

The most common thing that Yanxing's educational institutions say to children with the Riqi gene is to pay attention to their future vision, even if it does not seem to reflect anything important.

But Yan Tian forgot.

Or, because of arrogance about one's own talents, such warnings are ignored.

Once, before he got the word "Yan"——

Once, when he and his teammates were about to embark on the battlefield of their last mission before adulthood and graduation—

Once upon a time, when he could still hear the heartbeats of his companions—

He prevented that crucial vision of the future, delaying its arrival.

The scene witnessed after the future vision was delayed would not change, which means that he could have seen the future that caused them tragic casualties and changed it.

But because of his stupidity, that future became a disgusting reality where he reviewed the high-definition video of his companions' deaths like an idiot after the incident.

Because of this experience, it is no longer [Tian], but the man named [Yantian] who has never restricted his vision for the future.

Whether in battle, at home or in public, as long as he has a premonition that the future vision will be activated, he will use the drawing tools he carries with him to show it.

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