I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

And what Dr. Ji said was the law that was only discovered after the psykers underwent prosthetic transformation.

When the prosthetic body of the psyker exceeds a certain upper limit, the growth of the psyker's own abilities will be inhibited.

After that, even if the prosthetic body is removed and replaced with biological limbs, the spiritual power cannot be improved again.

Therefore, many psychics in Yuncheng tried to transform themselves and improve their combat effectiveness after confirming that they had no hope of going further.

But her secretary is an exception.

Mu Qingqing's prosthetic body transformation is very adaptable, so even if her prosthetic body has a high degree of transformation, the growth of spiritual power has not been inhibited.

Of course, there are very few people like Ms. Mu Qingqing.

After all, not everyone can withstand high-intensity prosthetic transformation.

Mengdie used another technique.

"Then, I'll put it on?" the doctor asked for the last time.

"Put it on."

If the urgent need cannot be solved, the vacant space for renovation is meaningless.

First have the present, and then talk about the future.

Hua Mian thinks so.

So the vision is darkened.

............

On the way home, Hua Mian reached out and gently touched the back of her neck.

There, there is a very tiny little bump.

The ice wall blocker is installed on the back of the neck, and a line extends from it to the data processor near the back of the head.

When the ice wall of the prosthetic eye is attacked, the blocker will take the attack instead of it.

At the same time, it will also heat up slightly to alert the owner of the coming cyber attack.

Hua Mian didn't know how long something like this could stop Taoist Huashen, but she thought it would be fine for at least a few minutes.

This is military goods.

The price is also enough to make the current Huamian feel a little heartbroken.

Although Dr. Ji helped her pay a lot of expenses because of the guilt in her heart, Hua Mian still felt distressed.

This is something that I only have money to buy after two months of work.

Now that she is no longer the eldest lady of the consortium, she can't spend money as lavishly as before.

well.

The girl chuckled softly, and had another reason to kill her opponent.

Ice wall blockers, single molecule wires, specialty ceramics, home defense systems, and psychic powers.

I have made enough plans for the dangers I may encounter next.

Then, after that, it will be the hardest part of comparing whose fists.

Hua Mian didn't think she would lose.

Click.

The lock swung open.

The lights in the living room were still on.

What came into view was a girl with blue hair, she nestled obediently on the sofa, like a lonely cat when the owner is not at home.

Kind of cute.

Hua Mian was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ashin, I'm home."

............

Cyberspace, deep.

Inside the digital pyramid built from green characters.

A small meeting is being held.

Several digital aggregates twisted and floated in the void, quickly exchanging information with each other.

None of them expected that the foolproof plan would fail because of a mercenary.

And that mercenary was Heidi Pauli's adopted daughter.

Although the data Taoists didn't have any anger in their hearts, and the items in the goods were not absolutely necessary, but...

Members of the subordinates were killed, they must show something.

But now, it is discussing how to express it.

Data is noisy and contentious.

After Huashen Taoists go through the Xinzhai ceremony, all the emotions and desires in their hearts will fade away, and they will become neither happy nor sad.

But this does not mean that they have no selfish desires.

Rather, after losing the emotional cover, this selfish desire was exposed more nakedly.

Like a crime in the spotlight.

So they prevaricate who will deal with this matter.

But suddenly, a message came from the extremely high sky, like an oracle, and everyone subconsciously shut their mouths.

"Qing Yi, you go, if you also fail, then leave her alone for the time being."

The data condensed into a human form, and slightly lowered its head towards the center:

"I see, Patriarch."

......

Chapter 26 Dream and Reality (4k)

The girl had a dream.

Weeping, despair, resignation.

It was like the most painful disease in the world left scars on her heart.

In the dream, she seemed to be a princess, and her sister became a knight guarding the princess.

But unlike the happy ending in fairy tales, the ending of this story is full of tragedy.

What is the ending of a good story?

The girl doesn't know.

But in short, it won't be like in the dream that my sister died fighting to protect her.

If that's the case, the story is too bad.

So, with this in mind, the girl woke up from her dream.

......

Tears.

The girl rubbed her eyes lightly after waking up, only to find that her face was already covered with tears.

"What's wrong with me?"

she muttered to herself.

The girl couldn't remember what she saw in her dream.

She only remembered that she seemed to have seen an important event, an event that must never be forgotten, and an event that must never happen.

But what is that?

She scratched her hair painfully.

A study once showed that most dreams are forgotten by humans after waking up, and only a very small part of dreams can be remembered by the owner and brought to reality.

Humans feel like they remember everything in their dreams, which is often survivor bias.

And why forget, there is such a saying.

Forgetting the dreams you have had is to distinguish dreams from reality.

The girl firmly believed that it was just a dream and would not happen in reality, so she forgot about that dream.

No matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn't do anything.

Ai Xien took a few breaths as if drowning, and then slowly sat up on the edge of the bed.

The room was dimly lit and quiet, except for the low hum of the radiator working on the ceiling.

She wiped the tears on her face with the sleeve of her pajamas, her vision gradually changed from hazy to clear, and then she saw the thought box lying quietly beside the bed with a faint green light.

"Are you awake?"

thought box asked.

If it is an ordinary thought box, it is naturally impossible to do things that actively make a sound.

But Heidi Pauli's thought box is different. She is a top hacker. The thought box erases her emotions and thoughts, but retains her memory, technology, and knee jerk reflex.

In addition, Ashien habitually uses psionic energy to connect to every smart device around her, so she can actively speak like this.

Of course, the premise is that she has not been silenced by Ashien.

Hearing this, the girl pinched the center of her brows lightly with a headache, and then asked in a daze:

"what time is it?"

"At ten o'clock, if you don't get up and go downstairs, your sister will come to see you."

Yes...sister.

"How is sister?" the girl asked urgently.

"..."

The thought box seemed to be down for a while, and didn't understand what she meant.

After a few seconds, the read-only network avatar relied on its excellent processor to realize what Ai Xien said.

"Don't worry," the thought box laughed, "it's just a dream."

Dream?

The girl froze for a moment.

But if it is a dream, why is that pain so real...

But Heidi wouldn't lie to herself, she also woke up in bed, so maybe it was really a dream...

Just a dream.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

But it wasn't long before she breathed a sigh of relief, and Heidi's next sentence made her raise her little heart again.

"Your sister is coming up, remember not to let her see me."

As the voice fell, the green light on the small black box made of carbon became dimmer.

Ai Xien also reacted, quickly grabbed the box, and stuffed it under his pillow.

Heidi said that she didn't want to show her to her sister for the time being.

Moreover, she didn't want her sister to see that she still had her father's thought box.

Because it would make her various behaviors based on a sense of dependence unexplainable.

Since you still have someone to talk to, why do you always rely on me?