Sister is missing, black technology slaughters all races

Chapter 36: Space-based weapons, set off big fireworks.

Citizens around the world who have some knowledge of artificial intelligence.

They all shared their half-baked insights with the people around them.

Generally speaking, it is to extract all kinds of fantastic descriptions from science fiction novels.

It was supplemented by personal speculation and finally concocted.

Once these speculations came out, they were like a bolt from the blue, instantly causing a huge uproar.

After hearing this, countless people gasped wildly.

It was as if a bucket of ice water was poured on my face, and the chill went straight to my heart.

Especially those people with rich imagination seem to be dragged into the alternate dimension of science fiction novels.

Face those astonishing ideas that are beyond reality.

All of them looked pale, covered in cold sweat, and their bodies were shaking slightly involuntarily.

It seemed as if there was an unknown terrifying force approaching step by step from the other side of the screen.

For a time, people all over the world were filled with complex emotions about artificial intelligence, both curiosity and fear.

While people marvel at technology, they are also frightened by seemingly reasonable visions of the future.

Perhaps, this is the chain reaction triggered by the "knowledge" shared by a group of "half-baked experts".

On the other side, with Lin Chen's order, the projections on countless electronic devices around the world seemed to be given life.

In an instant, a variety of changes occurred.

The originally seamless picture now blooms gracefully like petals.

In a blink of an eye, it split into hundreds of delicate and small independent screens, like stars, each twinkling in the space.

On each micro screen, there is either a group of people or a close-up of one person.

The pictures are so vivid that you can almost hear the characters' whispers and smell the breath in the air.

Each screen seems like a window to a different world, waiting for everyone to explore the thousands of stories behind it.

At this moment, the projection was quietly switched by the Protoss to a hidden interactive holographic mode.

When someone, driven by inner curiosity, hesitantly extends a finger.

It's like touching a crystal ball containing endless mysteries, pointing at a small screen where light and shadow intersect.

The moment the fingertips touched, it was like a stone thrown into a quiet lake, causing ripples.

It spreads outward rapidly and continues to expand.

The process was so fast that it was hard to keep up.

In the blink of an eye, the picture was miniaturized in a small space.

It is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, appearing before our eyes with an extremely delicate and magnificent panoramic posture.

Such incredible and magical application of science and technology immediately triggered a collective storm of amazement.

Countless pairs of eyes flashed with horror, and were deeply impressed by this scene beyond imagination.

"Oh my god! How come I didn't know that there is such a mode for projector phones?"

"Oh my god! How many things did Lin Chen hide?"

"Protest! Strongly protest! All functions must be released!"

"How can you limit product functions in secret? This is deceiving consumers! This is discriminating against us, Xiao Hei."

"Gorgeous! So gorgeous!"

"..."

This moment of visual carnival is combined with amazing projection technology.

In an instant, countless people temporarily put aside their indignant accusations against Lin Chen as a "traitor".

The vast majority of people were mesmerized and immersed in this unprecedented wonderland of light and shadow.

Of course, there are also some "little blacks" with incompletely evolved brains who raise the banner of protest as if it were a conditioned reflex.

They tried to take advantage of the situation and make some money. Some foul-mouthed monsters who had no evolved brains even cursed and swore.

This was also detected by the Protoss surveillance, and the number on the death liquidation list increased slightly as a result.

Just as the noise was boiling, a few sharp-eyed people suddenly caught the subtle details in the picture like eagle eyes.

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise, and the sound penetrated the noise like thunder out of the blue.

"Look! Look, everyone! Above the heads of the characters in the paintings, there are lines of text annotations!"

"Oh my God! It shows that this person is an eighth-grade grandmaster named Hailt Curry, from the Curry chaebol family, and is..."

"This is different! This shows another strong man! I have seen him on the list of the world's eighth-grade grandmasters. He is the fifth-ranked "Heavenly Sword" Rokana Williams."

“That person…that person actually has the same name as the number one 8th-grade Grandmaster, “Death God” Clot, but I can’t help but wonder if it’s true or not, because I’ve never seen him before.

“Ahhh! It shows here that these twenty are from the arrest team of the Great Xia Martial Arts Association headquarters. The lowest among them are sixth-grade quasi-grandmasters, and there are even three eighth-grade grandmasters.”

"..."

Obviously, Xing Ling is still very understanding and understands Lin Chen's thoughts.

He thoughtfully and prominently marked the identity labels above the heads of each character on the small screen.

Make sure every viewer can recognize it clearly at a glance.

This operation avoids the confusion of the public due to their inability to identify.

It also saves a lot of time in speculation, and saves them from the trouble of figuring out each one one by one.

All information and intelligence are now clear and presented to everyone like a picture scroll.

Just let it browse without worrying about identifying the problem.

However, despite the truth about the person’s identity on the small screen.

But new questions still pop up in the minds of countless citizens like mushrooms after rain.

An old man scratched the back of his head, his brows full of confusion.

"Hey, what on earth is Lin Chen planning?"

"Why do I feel like my brain is a little stuck?"

As soon as the words fell, another aunt echoed.

"That's right! I'm totally confused!"

"With hundreds of small screens there, does that mean he has the ability to monitor all of us? That's too absurd!"

Not far away, a young man also interrupted.

"That's right! And those scenes with powerful people, what's the plot behind them?"

"Could it be... that he wanted to scare us and show us what he's capable of?"

As he said this, curiosity and confusion also flickered in his eyes.

Discussions and debates are taking place all over the world.

At the same time, inside a certain exclusive plane, many powerful people from aristocratic families were staring at the light and shadow projection screen in front of them with grim expressions.

Deep in his eyes, there was uncontrollable anger and murderous intent.

Compared with the common people, they are even more indignant at this moment.

As for the reason, it is also very simple.

One of the pictures on these hundreds of small screens shows these famous martial arts masters.

On weekdays, they are all arrogant and conceited, thinking that they are superior to all living beings.

Nowadays, we are being monitored silently.

Moreover, they are openly exposed to the eyes of thousands of people and are subject to everyone's criticism.

How can we tolerate such humiliation and provocation?

(End of this chapter)