Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 104: The Misguided Study
The moment the high-rise glass shattered, Yan Zhen's figure trotted forward a few steps lightly, quickly tapped twice on the snow-white outer wall of the building, and threw it towards the window.

Situ Dianluo's movements were more direct. He stepped out of the shallow pit with his feet on the ground, and leaped up more than half of the height straightly.

The two of them came to the research area on the fifth floor almost at the same second.

Some glass devices storing lubricating oil and rust reagents were broken in the faint blue light before, winding on the ground, filling the room with a faint smell of machine oil.

The experimental machine tools that were arranged neatly and with enough distance between them still stood there coldly.

And in the large open space next to the machine tool, researchers holding wrenches and various measuring instruments were lying on the ground in disorder.

The tables and chairs there, as well as some small mechanical devices, were overturned, and the wires exposed to the air were stretched and entangled like a mess.

Because Yan Zhen and Situ Dianluo came too fast, many scattered documents and papers were still floating in the air and did not land.

The blue light had faded, and the two looked at the source of the light at the same time.

——Beside those researchers, in the metal cages one after another, the experimental animals were lying down one after another.

For example, blue pond pigs, beagle dogs, cynomolgus monkeys, etc., some parts have been replaced with real spirit machines.

Except for humans, the brains of other animals with lower intelligence have always been relatively weak in terms of true spirit electrical energy. Even these carefully selected experimental animals possessed only the right amount of true spirit electrical energy. Driving the mechanical toe is nothing more than that.

And the surge of true spirit electric energy that erupted here just now gives people a pure, unified, powerful and broad feeling, making people feel that it cannot be a vision created by these animals.

However, these animals that have passed out one after another now still have a faint blue light on their bodies. The facts are in front of them, and people cannot help but believe it.

Yan Zhen glanced at him, hurried to Professor Jiang Si's side, squatted down, opened his eyelids, pressed his neck and chest, and finally pinched his pulse.

"Just comatose."

Yan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to pat Professor Jiang Si's face, "Old Jiang, Old Jiang, wake up, you've blown up the lab again..."

Whoa! !

The paper fluttered towards him, and Situ Dianluo's eyes flashed out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, as if he saw something, two fingers clamped a report by his side.

Just a cursory look, full surprise appeared on his face, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the experimental animals again with conjecture and surprise.

After a while, he took a deep breath of fresh air in his nasal cavity, folded the paper, and walked towards Yan Zhen.

"This is Professor Jiang Si who presided over the experiment?"

"You know him too?"

"There is a copy of his signature and portrait on the document."

"Oh."

Yan Zhen didn't care, and was about to yell at Professor Jiang Si again, when suddenly a terrifying warning sign flashed in his mind.

——The surrounding light was instantly swallowed up, and in the thick and swimming darkness, a bolt of lightning struck the heart lake!
This spirited, thin and shouyan elderly health care artist seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his half-squatting body suddenly trembled. Without thinking, he turned his palm and stroked it behind him.

The legs and feet wearing American military boots suddenly kicked into Yan Zhen's palm with a phantom blow that surpassed the sound like a battle ax spewing hot white gas.

Situ Dianluo's kick was an outright sneak attack, but it was even more of a strong attack, fierce attack, fierce attack!

Not to mention a thin old man, even an off-road vehicle in front of him would be torn apart by this kick and shattered by bullets.

But when such a blow collided with Yan Zhen's palm, the roar of the airflow that followed the legs and feet unexpectedly turned into a dull trembling sound as if it had crashed into the wet multi-layered leather.

In Yan Zhen's flicking palm, balls of air bloomed, trembling, and sunken, and Zhongzheng calmly accommodated the power of the blow.

The superb Taijiquan is like using the tension of the atmosphere to construct an indestructible, tough and unrollable translucent lotus leaf, which is superimposed one by one, and strokes down from the facing bone of Situ Dianluo, Press down close to the ankle.

The figures of the two old men took advantage of this force to fly away into the air.

Deng Deng Deng!
Yan Zhen held Professor Jiang Si in his left hand, and fell ten meters away, retreated three steps in a row, the knuckles of his right hand trembled uncontrollably and curled up for a while.

That blow came too suddenly. Although he lost most of his strength and retreated with the rest of his strength, the mechanical joints inside his right hand were still inevitably damaged to a certain extent.

"Situ, you..."

He didn't pay attention to Yan Zhen's shouting and asking, and he didn't seem to care at all what kind of impact it would have if the two of them openly fought to the death here.

Situ Dianluo's usual laziness and banter were swept away, and the expression on his face was as cold as if it had been polished with cold steel rock.

He violently leaned his body forward and rushed forward, but during this charging process, the position of his body was constantly changing, suddenly left, now right, zigzag forward.

Every turning point means that when the heavy foot lands, there is already a potential energy, and with the traces of cracked tiles on the ground, it quickly spreads towards Yan Zhen's direction.

These potential forces, whether fast or slow, will arrive at Yan Zhen from all directions at the same time, superimposing and bursting out.

The entire fifth floor of the experimental building trembled slightly, as if there was a fighter plane sneaking up with a loud noise under the floor that cut off the line of sight.

Yan Zhen threw Professor Jiang Si behind him, and simplified the thirteen forms of Tai Chi Changquan, showing everyone's demeanor in his stretched posture.

He only drew a Taiyi arc under his feet, and his slightly oscillating footsteps have already induced those latent energy to explode in advance before reaching the predetermined position.

To the naked eye, it seemed as if a row of gunpowder had been buried on the floor in front of Yan Zhen, and it exploded one after another.

Large and small concrete tiles hit Yan Zhen's body, and were easily attracted by his arms, kneading into a concrete ball the size of half a person in the air, light and skillful as if he had rehearsed many times.

As the air was knocked into a shallow ripple, the heavy concrete that was roughly spherical and made of irregular fragments hummed and pushed out.

Situ Dianluo's fist hit the most powerful point of the concrete ball.

In an instant, the concrete, which was not considered compact, was smashed into a pile of fingernail-sized fragments.

Yan Zhen's palms swam in silently through the gap between the flying fragments. When the thin palms were flying, they were as light as butterflies. Each palm struck Situ Dianluo's wrists, arms, Elbow, as if closed, not giving an inch.

After another elbow was intercepted, Situ Dianluo's upper body swayed back slightly, and suddenly a shadow shot out from the ground, like a missile at an angle, blasting into the sky.

It was Situ Dianluo's right leg, his thigh was almost clinging to his chest and abdomen, and the sole of his foot suddenly kicked towards Yan Zhen's chin.

Yan Zhen couldn't seal the imposing kick with both hands, and tilted his head back in a thrilling way to avoid it.

His body was bent backwards like an arched bridge, his hands crossed over Professor Jiang Si, propped on the ground, and he kicked out with both feet in turn, parrying Situ Dianluo's posture of raising his legs high and chopping down heavily.

Situ Dian changed his steps, turned around suddenly, swept his long legs 360 degrees, and kicked Yan Zhen's waist from the side with his heel.

Yan Zhen blocked with his forearm, but his right hand was injured by a sneak attack, which made him slow down a bit, and he was kicked out of the way.

Situ Dianluo turned back and grabbed Professor Jiang Si with one hand. Unexpectedly, the entire experimental building suddenly went dark, and then a strong light shone over.

Yan Zhen, who was kicked out, sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands crossing his dantian upwards, his thumbs pressing on both sides of his throat, and sliding across the twelve-floor building. This strange gesture is most conducive to tapping the potential of the soul, with an ancient and clumsy meaning , raising his hands above his head.

The power of the mind spreads in the air in all directions, plunders the light energy, turns the yin and yang, and beats out the strong light with the movement of both hands forward.

When Situ Dianluo was illuminated by this strong light, he felt that the front and back of his body, his head above his feet, his whole body, every tendon, every mechanical joint, and every tiny place were being stressed at the same time.

He drew a certain distance with his feet on the ground, and his whole body was pushed out by the strong light, forming a big character, clinging to the wall.

The wind is howling, the dust is flying, and the light is also howling.

Professor Jiang Si was also swept by this light, but lay there motionless.

Situ Dianluo was pressed tightly against the wall, and he couldn't break free for a while.

You know, with his strength, even a flick of his little finger can punch a big hole in the wall behind him.

His body was far stronger than the concrete wall, and it was impossible to be suppressed like this.

However, this strong light pushed from Yan Zhen's side seemed to have a characteristic of turning decay into magic, and it did not harm all other objects, except for the limbs and bones of Situ Dianluo.

At this point, Situ Dianluo couldn't help showing a little surprise and admiration in his cold eyes.

"Yan Zhen, I haven't seen you for a few years, your methods are getting more and more extraordinary!"

"but……"

He raised his head and shouted, the clothes on his limbs were blown to pieces at the same time, his undisguised metal feet, and his arms, which were no longer covered with bionic skin from the wrists, leaked traces of electric light at the same time.

"You lost the opportunity, you can't suppress me!"

Lightning lights appeared like rings on Situ Dianluo's limbs in circles, and his arms violently shook forward, breaking away from the wall.

Yan Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged tens of meters away, trembled, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and the beam of light shining on Situ Dianluo's body suddenly dimmed.

"You try again!"

Yan Zhen's eyes were wide open, his vigorous voice drew a long note, he shook his palms, and pushed forward again.

On the cracked floor, debris flew, the dust suddenly rushed, and the paper that fell on the ground suddenly flew all over the sky.

Situ Dianluo stood firmly on the ground, and was about to wave his arms wrapped in rings of electric light, when he suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching.

His eyes fluttered, as if he was making a difficult decision, and his platinum-blond neck-length hair was fluffy and trembling. He finally sighed, waved his hands, and before he could take a closer look, he grabbed a stack of documents among the flying papers, turned around and smashed them. The wall, jumped from these five floors.

"Yan Zhen, you are right, there is really going to be another battle here!!!"

This sentence echoed in the floor, and the lingering sound became farther and farther away.

At the window, suddenly a blue shadow flashed.

Guan Luoyang was surrounded by fresh air, stepped into the fifth floor, and scanned the messy scene with frowns.

The beam of light disappeared, and the dim light around it returned to normal.

Yan Zhen dropped his hands, pressed his chest, and coughed up blood.

Guan Luoyang walked quickly to his side: "Professor Yan, how are you doing? It was Situ Dianluo who fought with you just now?"

Yan Zhen nodded: "Yes! He suddenly turned his face, this should never be a good opportunity... Maybe it has something to do with the things in this laboratory..."

After saying a few words, the eyes of the two fell on Professor Jiang Si together.

"Ah? What's going on?!"

After being strangled by Guan Luoyang, Professor Jiang Si shook his head and finally came to his senses, "Brother Yan Zhen, President Guan, when did you guys come?"

"Old Jiang, didn't you say that the transmission experiment will be done at one o'clock in the afternoon?"

Yan Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at him, "It's fine if the experiment is ahead of time, what did you research, it's worth Situ doing something like this, and blatantly slapping me hard."

For people at the level of Yan Zhen and Situ Dianluo, even if there is a real breakthrough in the in vitro transmission technology of the true spirit's electric energy, it is actually not a ground-breaking event.

It will take a long time for that kind of technology to be popularized and strengthened in all aspects of the civilian military. It will take at least ten or twenty years to really see the effect.

It is impossible for Situ Dianluo to suddenly attack Yan Zhen regardless of the influence for such a thing.

"Transmission experiment? I don't do that kind of thing anymore. After you left that day, I thought about it carefully and found that the jump-type transmission has too high requirements for storage equipment, and artificial creations seem to be unable to meet the standard."

Professor Jiang Si's mind is still a little unclear, and his expression is a little stunned, but research related things are as smooth as instinct for him, and he can speak out without thinking about it.

"It can't be done in terms of transmission, but the FM resonance front technology developed for leap transmission can be used in another direction."

"You said last time that President Guan confirmed that most of the power of the true spirit may come from the transformation of the external magnetic environment? Then, the reformer is like a receiver."

"I adjust multiple modified organisms with resonance technology, and the efficiency of receiving and converting the outside world is improved. The total amount of true spirit power will temporarily increase greatly..."

"Theoretically, the more creatures that resonate, the better the resonance effect. If more than [-] reformers are equipped with resonance devices, they can double the total power of the true spirit in a wide area."

"It is even possible to concentrate these extra true spirit electric energy on a few individuals... But this concentration effect is only theoretical. If it is to be realized, there are still many steps to be understood..."

When Guan Luoyang and Yan Zhen heard this, a look of shock appeared on their faces.

To be honest, no matter how optimistic they are about Professor Jiang Si, at most they thought that Jiang Si might really become No.1 in the technology of true spirit power transmission.

It never occurred to him that Professor Jiang routinely went astray during experiments, and would come up with such a shocking technology.

They don't understand the specific principles of these technologies, but they understand what the effects of this technology mean.

That is not only beneficial to the convenience of individual combat or civilian use, but simply means-the surge in the potential of "war"! !
(End of this chapter)