Star Dome Railway, I am surrounded by strange things!

Jiang Yan was shocked. He never thought that the collapse of the balance of star god power could be related to the stubborn disease "Demonic Yin Body" that plagued the entire Xianzhou Alliance. However, after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yan had to admit that the direct cause of the Demonic Yin Body was indeed the loss of control of the balance of the "Abundance" power.

Even more terrifying was that if the power of "abundance" went out of control, one would literally become a vegetable. If the powers of preservation, destruction, immortality, abundance, and joy all went out of control, what would become of him? Jiang Yan's imagination simply couldn't support him in coming up with an image that wasn't bizarre.

Seeing Jiang Yan's expression changing like a big dye vat, Heita said with satisfaction:

"While Luofu's medical skills are impressive, they only pursue the power of 'hunting'. They can't even maintain a constant balance in the power of 'abundance'. How can they possibly compare to me? Thank you! I'm helping you. It's better than you being targeted by Ruan Mei."

Jiang Yan had no way of refutation at Heita's arrogant and confident words. Although Xianzhou Medical was unique in the universe, it obviously had no good way to deal with the power of the Star God.

If we can deal with the demonic body, what is the use of the Ten Kings Division?

So far, the only ones who could live beyond a thousand years were General Huai Yan of Zhu Ming and the creator of the Tanhua Sword. No matter how you look at it, both of them rebuilt the balance after gaining new power. Obviously, there was nothing wrong with what Black Tower said.

As for Ruan Mei's evaluation, Jiang Yan silently gave her a thumbs-up. While this guy was arrogant, he clearly didn't want to deceive a weakling like him. Compared to a certain ruthless individual who'd started by using pheromones to alter relationships, Jiang Yan would rather cooperate with Black Tower and leave that terrifying guy to Sister Sui Yang, who wasn't afraid of pheromones.

Of course, the prerequisite is that she and I must be in a cooperative relationship, rather than being guinea pigs cooperating in the experiment.

So Jiang Yan calmed down and said slowly:

"Ms. Black Tower, if I tell you I can provide you with a stable and controllable sample of Star God's power, I wonder if I could join your project as a collaborator?"

After hearing Jiang Yan's words, the puppet seemed to "come alive" to a greater extent, and an extremely dangerous aura bloomed from her beautiful face. Unlike the formal arrogance, pride and contempt before, this genius felt that his dignity had been offended, and revealed his true emotions:

"Collaborator? No problem, kid. I'm working on a big project and I need a colleague. Show me what you can do. I'll take a closer look."

"It's been a while since anyone has asked me for something like this. As a reward for your courage, if you can be more useful than Adrian Taylor or that red-nosed old man from Epsom, I'll treat you seriously, like a second Stephen. My patience is limited, and this is the only time I'll let you down. So, please don't let me down."

Take it back! This guy is no different from Ruan Mei! His previous friendliness was just a perfunctory gesture towards a "toy," but now this is his true nature! Jiang Yan silently complained.

But... am I afraid of you?

"It's my pleasure, Ms. Heita. But if I use my power here, it will destroy the entire space station. Is there a safe space in the space station that can bear the power of the star god?" Jiang Yan said proudly, looking directly into Heita's eyes.

For this kind of person, any flattery or contempt is meaningless until he proves that he can get along with her on an equal footing. Only sufficient value can make her look at him in the eye.

If that's the case, what's there to be afraid of? Should I follow those clerks and worship her like a deity? Ugh! Come on, let's confront her head-on!

However, Heita did not respond to Jiang Yan's provocation, but turned to Ester and said:

"Take him to the test site in the center of the confinement compartment. I have already given you the authority." After saying this, he returned to his original position and returned to standby mode.

There really is a place that can carry the power of the Star God. He is worthy of being an old monster who has been famous for ten Amber Ages.

Wait a minute! There's clearly such a place, so why did this guy just say he wanted to renovate the space station and keep the corroded section for himself?

What a good way to take advantage of the situation to defraud funds!

However, Jiang Yan certainly had no objection to defrauding the Interstellar Peace Company of its funds. However, after confirming that there was such a place where he could unleash his full potential, he was surprised and his eagerness to try began to boil over.

Who wouldn't want to see the view from the top of a mountain, especially if there's actually a makeshift road down there?

If I don’t use it now, will I wait until Ah Ha wants to have some other fun and wants to take back the benefits?

So Jiang Yan contacted Sangbo without hesitation:

Jiang Yan (Throwing Rong Congbi): "Mr. Sanbo, you previously felt that a Masked Fool Brawl in Beloberg would be too destructive to Beloberg. Now I think you have a point."

Sambo (Ancient Relic Agent with a proven track record): "Brother, you've finally figured it out! Since that lord has already given us enough benefits for that fun, why push for more? Many of my fellow tavern brothers and sisters have aesthetic tastes I simply can't stomach. If they were all included, even I'd find this fun a bit too much."

Sambo was nearly in tears when Jiang Yan pulled back. He'd been dreaming recently of Beloberg turning into the Masked Fool's PUBG Arena. What was the point of creating a competition arena? Could it possibly hold these guys captive?

In order to get the blessing from the Lord of Pleasure, these guys are making things as big as possible. Why not create a big stage on Beloberg? Come if you dare.

However, he was happy for less than five seconds before he saw Jiang Yan's reply:

Jiang Yan: So I decided to absorb Mr. Giovanni’s successful experience, divert the blame, and hold the preliminary rounds in the Black Tower Space Station. Beloberg will only hold the finals!

Sambo: Wait, wait, wait, what are you talking about? The Black Tower Space Station? The Black Tower Space Station that Ms. Black Tower mentioned? Will she agree?

Sambo was completely stunned. Even he wouldn't dare act recklessly in front of the Lady of the Black Tower, who had already gained fame ten Amber Ages ago! This guy actually wanted to use the power of joy to blow up Lady of the Black Tower's hometown? How powerful did he have to dare to be so crazy! What? His own power? Oh my god!

Thinking of this, Sangbo's face suddenly turned pale.

As long as Jiang Yan survived Beloberg, he didn't really care; he might even secretly give her a thumbs-up. But if he used his powers to show off in front of Lady Black Tower, who would be held responsible after his death? It would definitely be him, the remote-controlled puppet, the Masked Fool!

Who would believe me if I said this wasn't a prank by the Masked Fool? I don't even believe it myself!

So Sambo immediately started typing frantically, begging for mercy:

Sambo: Brother Jiang Yan, no, Brother Jiang Yan, think twice, we can’t afford to offend Ms. Heita!

Jiang Yan: Don't worry. Madam Black Tower admires my courage and has summoned me to the Confinement Module Test Site to demonstrate my Star God power. If successful, she will, in addition to hosting this competition, send a large number of researchers to Beloberg to attempt to transform the Rift. If you fail... Mr. Sambo, please leave Beloberg immediately. I won't implicate you.

Jiang Yan: Mr. Sangbo, no, Brother Sangbo, it all depends on you from now on. If you have any tricks, please teach me quickly!

Oops, I've Been Haunted by a Genius!: Chapter 154 Structuralism

Secret trick? Do you want to learn the secret trick that leaves you with a way out? Do you want to learn the secret trick that lets you play dead when facing a strong enemy?

At this moment, Sangbo only wanted to teach Jiang Yan the self-defense skills that he was best at.

Young man, if you are so reckless, can you go far?

However, Jiang Yan's ultimate move was clearly not self-preservation, but self-destruction. At least for now, Sangbo felt like he was about to be killed by this guy's self-destruction, so much so that he couldn't help but reply in a very foolish way:

"The Confinement Chamber Test Field asked you to demonstrate the power of a Star God? Do you think the Lord of Pleasure is your immortal ship's "hunting officer"? There's no summoning method. Only offering strength and sufficient fun as a sacrifice is more likely to attract the Lord of Pleasure's attention. That's all."

"Even if you could perfectly wield my power, where would the fun be? How could you withstand the immense force of that lord's will?"

"Listen to my brother, it's not too late to give up now."

Sambo never imagined that one day he would be so sincere and earnestly advising someone not to do something cruel. If this scene were shown in a tavern, it would probably be pinned to the top of the page for a week, making countless brothers and sisters laugh.

However, such sincerity still couldn't change Jiang Yan's stubbornness, and he even persuaded Sangbo nonchalantly:

"Brother Sambo, you're worrying too much. If the Lord of Pleasure wants to see a show, how can it be impossible for him to see it? I will definitely succeed!"

"Even if you don't believe me, the atmosphere has been built up to this point. Can we still escape at the last minute and anger both Lady Black Tower and the Lord of Pleasure?"

Ever since being given power by Aha, Jiang Yan has seriously thought about why the other party gave him this strange "payment transfer" power.

However, not long after, Jiang Yan chose to give up completely, or in other words, to change his mind.

If you can completely understand a psychopath, wouldn't that make you a psychopath yourself? Wouldn't it be enough to just figure out what the other person wants from you?

What does the God of Fun want to do? Of course, to have fun!

As long as the fun is better than that created by the original owner of the mask, wouldn't it all make sense?

Details like "can I do it" and "is it possible" should be put aside in front of the core demand of "whether I am happy or not". Even if I can't do it, won't Ah Ha, who wants to have fun, give me a push?

Jiang Yan's words, which made no sense and made no sense at all, completely choked Sangbo.

It’s not because what Jiang Yan said was wrong, but because what he said was too right.

At least be happy enough and everything else will be fine.

Forget it...my mask is in the other party's hands anyway, I can't run away, so what's the point in hindering them?

As soon as the idea of ​​playing badly came to mind, the world suddenly became wider, and Sambo instantly no longer had any objections:

"Okay, brother Jiang Yan, I will teach you the trick I used to unleash my power on Yalilo 6. Whether you can satisfy that lord and Ms. Black Tower depends on you."

Just do it! Whoever is afraid is a mourner!

Seeing that Sambo decisively admitted his mistake, Jiang Yan nodded in satisfaction. Just as he looked up to apologize, he saw the faces of Ester and Sinkel with extremely complicated expressions.

The two of them didn't care about the minor fact that their plans had been completely distorted. After all, as the station commander and department heads, they had long been accustomed to the Black Tower's capriciousness and casualness.

But this guy in front of them wanted to become Ms. Black Tower's collaborator, and even asked Ms. Black Tower to open the confinement compartment, intending to "inspect the goods" personally. This was completely beyond their understanding. Could it be that this guy in front of them could really provide stable star god power?

Even for the Immortal Boat people who could make the Star Gods grant their every wish, this was too outrageous! Could it be that this race had some racial talent for special attacks against the Star Gods?

However, this was clearly not the time to let her thoughts wander. Estelle sighed deeply and said to Jiang Yan and Sinkel:

"Come with me, Ms. Black Tower is still waiting for us at the testing ground!"

The Confinement Module was originally the Black Tower Station's specialized laboratory for cutting-edge and high-risk research, as well as a meeting place for visitors from across the galaxy and members of the Genius Club. For safety reasons, there were no passages connecting the module to the entire station, only structural connections. Access to and from this area was possible only via a Ferris wheel-like space shuttle.

With such high-standard security measures, the management of permissions is of course very strict. Originally, the laboratories here only accepted visits and use applications from staff members above level three. After the Black Tower lent part of the laboratory section to Ruan Mei, the Black Tower did not want any biochemical crisis to occur in the space station or the entire space station to become an animated battleship Leviathan. For the sake of safety, it closed the access rights of any mortal to this section of the section, making it completely Ruan Mei's exclusive area.

Relying on the temporary authority opened by the Black Tower, Ester led the two to take the elevator to the hidden floor that did not exist in the button. After enjoying the space scenery on the shuttle bus, they finally arrived at this strange area that has become the main birthplace of various strange and bizarre rumors in the space station - Ruan Mei's laboratory.

Looking at the countless strange culture instruments, utensils, and a bunch of weird creations that looked like cats covered by huge plates of pastries, Jiang Yan couldn't help but become extremely curious.

Was the universe's most renowned life science genius using these things to transform life? My sister had told me to seek her out for power. Could it be that I, too, would be stuffed into this instrument and severely strengthened?

However, seeing that an important test was about to begin, Jiang Yan certainly would not create unnecessary trouble. Soon, under the guidance of Esther, he took the elevator to the bottom floor of the closed cabin, a huge circular space that looked like an arena.

Feeling the stagnation of space and imaginary force, it was obvious that this testing ground was not built to open a Black Tower Film City, nor was it to take advantage of the situation, but to completely isolate it from the influence of the outside world. Among the people Jiang Yan knew, there was only one person who had this ability:

"I've always been too lazy to care about space station matters, but I never expected to find such surprises. Kid, your exhibit has been found. Let your companions leave!" A black tower puppet said arrogantly to Jiang Yan below through the large glass of the laboratory. Although the voice was not loud, Jiang Yan could hear it clearly from dozens of meters away.

After turning around to look at the Black Tower, feeling the terrifying atmosphere of the experimental field, and thinking about the "surprise" that the Black Tower mentioned, Estelle couldn't help but worry about Jiang Yan. However, since things had come to this point, she could only repeatedly remind Jiang Yan before the elevator door was about to close:

"Mrs. Hinkle and I will go up first. If there is any emergency, please stop begging for mercy immediately. I will also help you intercede."

"Don't worry, Ms. Black Tower wants to see my strength, not my life. I will be fine!" Jiang Yan said calmly.

As long as it wasn't Heita who took action personally, Jiang Yan didn't think a bunch of scholars could pose much of a threat to him. At best, they were only as powerful as the security captain named "Alan". So what was there to be afraid of?

"Kid, I've temporarily borrowed the 'safe space' you requested from Ruan Mei. Here, you can unleash your power to the fullest, even if it shatters the space or destroys the cabin. Come, let me see your so-called 'Star God Power'."

So direct? Jiang Yan thought he'd have to go through a lot of trials and tribulations to win this guy's attention, but he didn't expect the first question to be free play. So he quickly injected power into the mask and communicated with Sambo in this way:

"Mr. Sambo, it's your turn!"

Feeling that the strength he had cultivated himself was being arbitrarily marked and even transmitted with information by the other party, Sambo felt that he was extremely miserable.

However, if there are too many lice, they won't itch. Faced with the other party's crazy behavior of "customizing and inviting gods", Sangbo felt that this matter didn't seem to be a big deal.

"My trick is simple. I just put on a mask and create my own personality."

As Jiang Yan continued to make trouble, Sangbo began to have a different understanding of why his mask was taken away, instead of initially thinking that he was being punished.

It is obvious that Boss Aha hopes to discover a new Lich King through me, no, the King of Fun.

As long as he could lead this guy onto the path of "happiness", not only would the previous bad work no longer be a problem, he would also obviously be able to get the blessing of Boss Aha!

So Sambo, who came to this conclusion, took it seriously and taught Jiang Yan the real secret of the Masked Fool - the personality mask.

However, this move immediately turned Jiang Yanlei upside down, and he couldn't help but complain:

"Personality mask? Will your mask transform handsomely and summon Aha to be the spirit behind it?"

Faced with Jiang Yan's question, Sangbo did not treat it as a joke as usual.

Only when he spoke about the Masked Fool's philosophy did he not act like his usual joking self. Instead, he spoke with a tone full of compassion and philosophical reflection:

"When we are born, we cry out because we have come to a stage full of fools;"

"The universe itself is meaningless, and so is our very existence."

"We laugh because finally someone sees this awful, stupid universe as clearly as I do."

"We laugh because only laughter can give birth to true existence and true meaning in this empty universe. This is our personality mask - "joy."

As Sambo chanted poetically, the power in the mask in Jiang Yan's hand began to erupt violently, flowing and spreading, like towels that had been dehydrated and compressed dozens of times, and after returning to the water, they instantly unfolded into huge scrolls.

Only then did Jiang Yan realize that the small mask in his hand wasn't made of matter at all, but rather a fusion of countless emotions, memories, and stories. They weren't inherently powerful in the ordinary sense, but with the thickness and weight of their "existence," they influenced the ubiquitous imaginary force, becoming a force at his disposal.

Is this what a fool is? Rejecting nothingness and embracing the aggregate of "existence."

Can I live so authentically? Can I find my true self?

Jiang Yan was not clear about this, but it did not prevent him from using this "existence" from Sambo to construct the form of power he wanted.

Black Tower, don't you want to see the Star God? I'll manifest the Star God for you!

With Jiang Yan's full efforts, soon, traces of virtual power surging like silver mist, which were almost visible to the naked eye, rose from Sambo's mask, completely enveloping Jiang Yan. The power gradually gathered behind him, gradually forming a series of masks and the phantom of a giant holding them in his hands.

Since Aha is a collection of existence, Sambo can also be disassembled into masks and then put together to form a smaller Aha!

From unfamiliar to familiar, from familiar to refined, the vast amount of emotions, memories and stories that Sangbo possessed were transformed by Jiang Yan into large amounts of silver mist, and then condensed into masks with different expressions.

Meanwhile, Sambo in the distance was also in a state of great terror, no longer possessing the aura of a poet or philosopher.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute! I was wrong to explain the principle first. What I meant was that you put on the mask and let me do it!"

Sambo never imagined that there would be such a reckless person who dared to use "structure" to reconstruct "existence", turning the endless "existence" in the mask into masks, pure power structures, and then combining them into a miniature version of "Building Blocks Aha".

This is indeed Aha's power, but... this is not right! What did I say wrong to make you understand it this way?

Unfortunately, at this time, Jiang Yan was no longer able to respond to his communication.

He seriously overestimated his ability. Even if Aha's "structure" was simplified countless times, how could he easily build it?