Chapter 397
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in any battle.
The same is true in the world outside.
It is almost a common knowledge that all the major sects have spies within each other's sphere of influence. Even if everyone has not said it openly, anyone with a little bit of brains knows that... "spys" are a good thing. thing!
If [Moonlight Hermitage] and [Turing Research Society] hadn't deployed hundreds of informants in Jizhou, they wouldn't have known that there would be so many situations inside Jizhou City in the past few days...
In just a few days.
Almost all the monks in Jiju City were gone.
Although the reason they gave internally was to go to a nearby ancient ruins to practice hard work, it would only last a few days at most, and after finishing the hard work, they would return to Jiju Capital.
But this reason... no one in Hanging City or Yongye City would believe it.
Because this kind of thing has never happened before. Even if the monks want to practice hard together, so many people will not go there at one time. Even if they bring new people to practice, it is impossible for the entire temple to be empty, right?
So when they got this information, Xuankong and Yongye held three online meetings directly on the subject of this matter. The final conclusion was to go to Jizhou City as soon as possible to find out the truth, because at this juncture... Jizhou City happened Any changes in are likely related to deep space.
Although this group of monks has always stood in a neutral position, making it clear that they are ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight without helping each other, but who can guarantee that the deep space resuscitators have not come into contact with them?
If for some reason...
The monastery forms an alliance with deep space...
"This is absolutely not allowed to happen."
The Pope warned Sati before he set off, and every word showed caution and determination.
"We must contact the temple first. It would be best if we can form an alliance with them before Deep Space. If the Deep Space Resurrectionists have already contacted Erga and the others, we cannot hesitate...be prepared for war."
This is what the Pope means and what the president of the [Turing Research Society] means.
The temple is an object that must be fought for, but if the temple has the idea of leaning towards deep space, then there is no need to fight for this object. The best solution is to fight against the temple first... As for what some people have proposed If peace is the most important thing and you can negotiate, don't fight. That's all bullshit.
The more it is delayed by the so-called overall view, the more terrifying the progress of the rise of deep space becomes.
If he doesn't break the wings of the deep space resuscitator first and kill his right-hand man first to force him to show up... Then if he waits for another year and a half, he might have killed both Yongye and Xuankong's old descendants. !
A few days ago, Turing failed to intercept the deep space resuscitator, and that battle had already sounded the alarm for everyone.
The current deep space resuscitator is only Sequence Five. In terms of sequence level, he cannot even compare with the bishop of [Moonlight Hermitage]. However, the ability he has shown in actual combat far exceeds everyone's imagination... It is no exaggeration to say that even the Pope Everyone started to get scared.
Judging from the growth rate of the resuscitator, I am afraid that if he goes up one or two sequence levels, the Pope may not feel that he can beat him.
Therefore, we must speed up the process of encircling and suppressing the resuscitator. No matter what, we cannot let him grow freely...
"Forget it...don't wait for him..."
Bishop Sati finally lost his patience and became increasingly uneasy as he looked at the crimson rain clouds that were constantly billowing over Jidu City.
And just when he was about to lead the "Moonlight Familia" behind him to the Extreme Day Capital, he heard a crisp sound like a ringing bell, coming from the end of the distant wasteland without warning...
Sati looked back.
I saw a few vague figures appearing at the end of the wasteland.
Like a ghost walking in the wasteland.
Those figures looked so light and weightless that Sati couldn't even feel that they were walking. They seemed to be floating smoothly with their feet off the ground, coming towards his direction at an extremely fast speed.
A distance of tens of kilometers.
For those gray figures, it takes three breaths.
When Sati saw clearly who the person was, he first subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then an extremely irritable mood emerged in his heart.
"Didn't you agree on the time?! Why are you so late?!"
"busy."
There were five people coming from the end of the wasteland.
At least that's what it seems.
Among them, four people of the same height and build were all wearing thick gray robes.
There is no difference in their faces... but they have no appearance at all. After all, the faces of these four people are "blank slates". They have no normal human facial features at all, and the entire face is made of extremely smooth white plastic. constitute.
The most eye-catching thing was the talisman with the breathing light attached to their foreheads... Sati could tell at a glance that it was the work of the research association.
"Not an old descendant..."
Sati looked at the four weird people in front of him. He originally thought this was the Hanging City and was worried about it, so he sent some more alchemists over. But after looking carefully for a while, he found that it didn't seem to be the case...
"Yin Mingzi...the four you brought...are helpers?"
"The bearer."
The voice of the alchemist who spoke was dull. He sat on the sedan chair and stretched his body. The red light in Bioyi's eyes flickered slightly.
"These spirit corpses I have refined can be used to deal with other people, but not to deal with Egan's group of monks... So it's best not to start a fight today, otherwise I will definitely be the first to run away."
Chapter 546 Neon light under the rainy night
Yin Mingzi.
Vice President of [Turing Research Society].
He is also the only alchemist who almost never shows up in Hanging City.
He doesn't like to travel around "seeking immortals and asking questions", nor does he like to sit alone in the alchemy room and wander in the sea of data... Compared with those alchemists who claim to be orthodox, Yin Mingzi is obviously much more evil, because his biggest hobby is Refining the corpse.
Various prosthetic bodies manufactured by Turing Technology were combined with the "Old Descendants", and then the research institute's host computer was used to develop AI Yinshen suitable for "spiritual corpses".
For example, the four spiritual corpses brought by Yin Mingzi at this moment are the products of the Yin God descending and attaching to the "flesh".
now.
These four mechanical zombies are carrying a sedan made of composite metal (or a stretcher is more appropriate). Their steps are light and fast, and their speed is much more exaggerated than the so-called traveling a thousand miles a day. It was they who carried Yin Mingzi all the way from the Hanging City to the wasteland of the extreme northern desert...
"Are you afraid of Erga?" Sati asked in confusion, "I heard that you have been promoted to Sequence Seven long ago..."
"Since you know that I have been promoted to Sequence Seven, you still dare to talk to me like this now?" Yin Mingzi asked calmly.
Hearing Yin Mingzi's unceremonious words, Sati immediately fell silent. Although he hated this weird and unpunctual alchemist extremely, it was undeniable that this guy's sequence level was one level higher than him... and The Pope is of equal rank.
In terms of strength, Sati considers himself no match for Yin Mingzi, but this does not mean that Sati can be convinced by this guy.
to be honest.
Before the emergence of the Deep Space Resurrectionists, the conflicts between the various sects were already deep, and they were in a state of mutual contempt. Even if the other party's sequence level was higher than one's own, it would not affect one's contempt for the other's sequence garbage.
As for calling the gods that the other party believes in "false gods", this is an extremely common phenomenon.
It is precisely because of this series of reasons that Sati has no awe at all when facing Yin Mingzi, who is much stronger than himself... Of course, it is one thing to have no awe, but it is another thing to dare to confront him. .
To put it bluntly, I am still afraid of death.
After all, you only have one life.
"Sati..." Yin Mingzi spoke in a dull voice, and the electronically synthesized voice seemed inhuman. "If we hadn't formed an alliance, you wouldn't even be qualified to meet me. How dare a scum like you speak to me like this?"
Yin Mingzi is considered the largest alchemist among the senior leaders of the research association.
This is also related to his favorite transformation style.
He focused his biological transformation on "computing power" and "firepower".
So sitting on the sedan, he looked like a gray-black metal hill. Almost all of his body had been replaced with Turing metal. Only his relatively clear face had less traces of transformation. At least it still maintained The original appearance.
"I really don't know what the president is thinking, that he would form an alliance with you bugs..." Yin Mingzi is not the kind of person who takes the overall situation into consideration. His lonely and eccentric character is not like other ways, but closer to Chen Boxu. To put it simply, it means that you are not afraid of anything and don't care about anything. When your temper gets angry, you will fall out of favor as soon as possible.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" Sati is not a temperless person. Even though his own strength is not as good as this alchemist who is comparable to the Pope, but hearing him insult the monastery... Sati still couldn't help but get angry.
Of course, this is because the gap in strength between the two sides is too large, otherwise Sati will definitely not be able to care about whether there is a covenant or not. If there is any serious matter, he will not rush to do it. He will kill this rude alchemist first!
"I said you are all bugs."
Yin Mingzi wore a heavy respirator on his face, and the metal hoses on both sides were connected to the interface on his back. There seemed to be a luminous liquid flowing in it, and the colorful neon halo made his face flicker. Dark, the pair of biological prosthetic eyes packed with pixel squares instantly turned red.
"You bunch of losers have been waiting for so many years, hoping for the stars and the moon, and finally got Gehro, but what's the use?"
Under the influence of the respirator mask, Yin Mingzi's voice became increasingly dull.
"After the arrival of Gherro, the scope of your sect's influence is still so small. You don't even dare to expand at all. You are afraid that the deep space resuscitators will raid your hometown. Your pope even dares not to leave the door. He can only let A scum like you takes risks..."
"You!!!" Sati wanted to retort angrily, but he didn't know what to say, because from a certain point of view, what Yin Mingzi said was true, and he just transferred the plan of the monastery. He recounted it truthfully.
"You still want to fight with me?"
Yin Mingzi sneered. Looking at Sati who was expanding his energy body in front of him, he didn't feel any threat, only felt inexplicably funny.
"During the religious war, our president told your pope not to believe in that bullshit Gehro. That useless guy couldn't even be on the stage in the old days. He might as well believe in Tianzun with us..."
"I will take your words back truthfully." Sati tried hard to control his emotions and resisted the urge to take action.
Because he knows that Yin Mingzi is not the kind of person who takes the overall situation into consideration. Once he takes action first, he will most likely be killed by this guy on the spot.
"Useless things."
Yin Mingzi smiled sarcastically. For this monk who only knew how to talk but did not dare to defend his faith, he could only despise and despise him.
"Let's go." Yin Mingzi stopped trying to get angry with him and turned to look at Jizhou City, which was ten miles away. "Before going out, I used the main computer computing power of the research association to make a divination for myself..."
"What does the hexagram say?"
"The hexagrams say that everything is inappropriate, which is really not a good sign..."
Yin Mingzi originally thought that the person who answered his words was Sati, but he suddenly realized... Although the voice speaking was exactly the same as Sati, Sati himself was clearly standing next to him, and the voice came from Came from the rear right.
When Yin Mingzi looked back instinctively, he saw a familiar figure standing on a low hill not far away. Although the man's thin face was smiling, it made people shudder.
"Yeah, everything goes wrong, it's really not a good sign."
"Chen Bofu?!!"
The moment Sati exclaimed, Yin Mingzi's figure had disappeared from the sedan chair, and the corpses carrying the sedan chair were sitting cross-legged on the spot, with a total of four colorful neon light pillars coming from them. The spiritual orifice at the back of the head came out, shining towards the sky like a laser light, and instantly dispersed the blood-colored dark clouds spreading from Jiridu City...
"Oops? Isn't this the Yin Shen initiation that your president likes to play the most? I didn't expect that even a loser like you Yin San can do it hahaha!!"
Chapter 547: Cyber Corpse·Yin Shen Initiation (Part 1)
Yin San is the real name of Yin Mingzi.
But no one dares to call him that in recent years.
In Xuankong City, the real names of older alchemists like Yin Mingzi are considered a taboo. Calling them by their real names is almost equivalent to declaring war...
But Chen Bofu doesn't care. There are no rules for him in terms of titles. When he's in a good mood, he calls you Yin San, and when he's in a bad mood, he calls you Goudan.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, you, an old boy, still have such a bad temper... Yin San, you want to kill me as soon as we meet, isn't it a bit too much?"
Chen Bofu's figure has disappeared from the scene, but his voice is still clear, as if it is ringing in everyone's ears. That kind of mocking laughter makes Yin Mingzi sound like a bionic eardrum. It's as uncomfortable as a pinprick.
"He...why is he here..."
Sati has fallen into unstoppable fear at this moment. Although he is not older than the older alchemists like Yin Mingzi, and he has not been dealing with Chen Bofu for a long time, it is no exaggeration to say that those who live in Yongye City Over the years... Chen Bofu has really left a psychological shadow on him.
Especially after the battle of Yong Ye, although Chen Boxu and his party were forced to leave their hometown by Gehro, the strength shown by this old madman before leaving was enough to give them nightmares for a long time.
"Waste! Waste!!!" Yin Mingzi is like a metal hill that can move freely. At this moment, he is standing closest to Sati. He also stutters when he speaks, as if he is scared by Chen Bofu. The old habit is, "You!! What are you afraid of!!!"
"Yin San, you have transformed your body into this. I didn't expect that your stuttering problem is still not cured. This is probably a mental illness. You need to cure it..."
Yin Mingzi had stuttered a long time ago, but not many people knew about it. Even within the Hanging City, only the older alchemists had heard of it.
At that time, when Yin Mingzi had this problem, the research association had not yet been established. Later, when the research association was established and Turing prosthetics began to be mass-produced, Yin Mingzi's stuttering problem was cured... at least in the eyes of outsiders. In this way, after all, Yin Mingzi is not the kind of character who likes to talk to others. He occasionally jumps out a few words without stuttering.
"Bastard!! Bastard!!!" Yin Mingzi looked around for Chen Bofu's figure, and finally fixed his gaze on the sky.
At this moment, the dark rainy night has been illuminated by the neon light pillars emitted by those spiritual corpses. At first, they were just like searchlights, barely able to illuminate a locked target area, but now those light pillars have spread. , just like the ubiquitous light pollution in the Hanging City... At a glance, the sky is filled with flowing neon lights and shadows.
"Is he in the sky?" Sati couldn't feel Chen Boxu's breath, and the old man's voice sounded in his ears before, which couldn't be used as a basis for judging the coordinates.
Yin Mingzi did not answer Sati's words. The pixel matrix squares in the biosynthetic eyes changed rapidly, and white high-temperature steam was continuously spewed out from the respirator.
Although the side effects caused by brain-machine overload are unpleasant, as long as he can locate the lunatic Chen Boxu... this is a small price that Yin Mingzi can still afford.
"Let's go." Yin Mingzi said suddenly.