The end of the world starts with failing the exam

The master is dead.

The dependents will also die.

So if you can't deal with the "Three Corpse Gods", you can choose to kill its master, provided that there is an opportunity... After all, the biggest characteristic of the Three Corpse Gods is to protect their master!

Want to deal with its master in front of the "Three Corpse Gods"?

of course can.

Let's step over its corpse first.

There are not many people who have fought against Tan San Zombie over the years, and most of them know the weaknesses of the "Three Corpse Gods", so they try their best to do so.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

Everyone knows this.

But what's the result?

From the fact that Tan San Zhi can survive to this day, it is not difficult to see that those people failed without exception. Some of them were at the same sequence level as him, and they were still tortured to death by the "Three Corpse Gods".

Chen Jing is the only exception.

Because he used the "magical power" given by Turing to get stuck in a bug and directly sent the "Three Corpse Gods" to a secret space in the virtual network. Although it couldn't be trapped in that place for too long, it could still be done after a short delay. of.

So... Tan Sanzhi is dead.

The whole battle seemed easy, even a bit anticlimactic, but the reality was this. When high-level ancient descendants with similar strength fought to the death, they fought for who had more cards and who had fewer flaws.

"You idiot..." Chen Jingqiang endured the pain and slowly got up from the ground, walked forward unsteadily and pulled out the magic sword stuck on the ground, "You actually gave up all the other magical powers... you only cultivated the Three Corpses... ...You kid is too partial to science..."

In Chen Jing's view, Tan San Zhi is just like the "Unique Skill Brother" in online games. He can honestly say that this guy does have something, but only a little bit, not much... When the unique skills no longer work, It's natural to be beaten.

"Hold."

Chen Jing lowered his head and glanced at his shrinking right leg, only to see that the wound bitten by the "Three Corpse Gods" had rotted to the bone. Even the composite metal skeleton blessed by Turing could not withstand that weird ability.

"The Three Corpse Gods should be dead...but it still affects me...is this a virus?"

Chen Jingbai was puzzled, and then he raised his hand and cut off his right leg with the magic sword. However, in addition to the wound on the leg, there were also wounds on the chest, so in the end he could only lift the knife and drop it, just like pulling out a knife. The sword cut off the neck cleanly, as if it were a suicide attempt...

After breaking away from the "shackles" of the cervical vertebrae, Chen Jing's head rolled down next to his right shoulder, but before it touched the ground, the remaining nerve pipelines in his neck stretched out like a living thing, directly knocking Chen Jing's head down. The head was lifted up.

It only takes a few seconds.

He has completely broken away from the human form, like a thin-legged octopus with a human head, constantly using those nerve pipelines as arm-foot tentacles to crawl forward, and there is a hint of "elegance" in his leisurely movements, which makes people feel... Inexplicably weird.

"Master."

When Chen Jing returned to Turing and the others, his tone of voice couldn't help but become a little helpless.

"Excuse me for the inconvenience of saluting... This body is really difficult to use..."

"Played well."

Turing looked at his good apprentice with a smile, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. As for the trash that was cut into mincemeat... who was he?

"Although he was forced into a desperate situation at the beginning, you used the tactics properly and you made a comeback in the end."

Turing smiled and turned away, looking at the scarlet bloodstains on the battlefield.

"I didn't expect that he could cultivate the three corpses to such an extent... You almost fell into trouble..."

Chapter 790: The Light of the Research Society (Part 2)

At this moment, the center of the battlefield was evenly covered with a layer of extremely fine meat paste, which was so fine that one could not distinguish the bones and internal organs. Looking up, one could see a dazzling bright red.

That was cut out by Chen Jing using "Hidden Dragon Son" with one sword strike after another.

In order to ensure that Tan San Corpse had no chance of survival, after chopping up Tan San Corpse's dantian furnace, his internal organs, bones, and nerve tissue, all of them became the "enemy" in Chen Jing's imagination.

But what is eye-catching at this moment is not the piece of meat, but the torso tissue that Chen Jing cut from his own body...

Logically speaking, after breaking away from the control of the brain computer, these biological prostheses should be classified as "half-dead objects", especially when they try to reconnect but are rejected by the brain computer, forcing them to shut down is programmed. This is true no matter which company produces prosthetics, and the Institute is no exception.

But now...

Chen Jing's abandoned torso kept squirming, as if it would stand up at any time. Dark red blood gradually seeped out from under the artificial skin, and finally formed a patch of something similar to herpes.

"It's so disgusting." Chen Jing couldn't help but curse. Looking at the translucent blisters that kept appearing on the surface of his torso, he almost had trypophobia.

But the more disgusting thing is yet to come.

I saw those translucent blisters connected into pieces, and finally formed a huge translucent blister, which directly covered the entire body and the right leg that fell beside it... As the giant blister squirmed, a shrill wailing like that of a human continued to come out from inside, and blurry palm prints appeared on the surface of the blister.

Later, the blisters burst.

Those unknown liquids mixed with mechanical grease and human blood are like the amniotic fluid in the mother's womb, and the strange scarlet centipede-like creature is the "fetus" born from the blisters.

The organism crawling out of the blister is about five meters long. It is composed of a human trunk with several proliferated segments. It looks like a bright red stick insect. There are a total of twelve pairs of legs on the left and right sides. The back is slightly open. They have fist-sized human or animal heads.

As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards Turing and others.

The hostility that came to Chen Jing's face only reminded Chen Jing of those brainless polluted species. Apart from killing and eating, there was almost nothing useful left in their brains... No, this creature seemed to be connected. None of the polluting species can compare.

It simply doesn't understand what it means to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Even Chen Jing was suspicious.

Does this guy have the emotion of "fear" in his mind?

"It seems that he really wants to kill you." Turing chuckled. "He didn't hold back from the beginning. If you just cut off the strong man's wrist slower, you will become that thing now."

"Which one?" Chen Jing was stunned.

"The one running towards us." Turing explained with a smile, "It seems that he has raised the 'Three Corpses' in his body well. If judged by the sequence level, this 'Three Corpses' should be infinitely close to the sequence level. It’s seven…”

When Turing finished speaking.

The monster running toward the crowd suddenly stopped. With a deafening crash, the monster seemed to have hit an invisible wall of air, and its entire body turned into one piece in an instant. Very irregularly shaped scarlet blood mist.

"The three corpses are like his clones. Although he himself doesn't care about practicing other magical powers, the three corpses can practice on his behalf..."

After Turing killed the monster, his tone was still understated, as if an elder was explaining to a younger generation, and his attitude was extremely patient.

"Every time it reaches a higher level, the three corpses will realize a new magical power. Currently, its strongest magical power is this...distortion."

"Distortion?" Everyone looked at the dissipating blood mist with curiosity. What Turing said was new to them. They had never heard of it before.

"You can think of it as a 'toxin'."

Turing explained patiently, and the blood mist had completely dissipated.

"This 'toxin' can act in digital space or in the real physical world, whether you are a real creature, a digital AI in cyberspace, or a short data consisting only of characters... Once If you are contaminated by this 'toxin', you will fall into irreversible distortion."

"What kind of thing will it become in the end?" Wei Daoshi asked curiously.

"It should be random." Turing smiled. "It's possible that you will become a ball of bloody data, or you may become a fusion of many biological characteristics. In short, this kind of distortion is not a good thing, even if you are contaminated If you go to... you will die."

"The man named Tan actually still has this trump card..." Wei Daoshi couldn't help but sigh, his tone gradually turning into gloating, "He is really risking his life in order to get the upper hand."

"Master, do I win now?" Chen Jing suddenly asked.

"Of course." Turing smiled and nodded, "It's a pity that the candidate for vice president is gone. We must choose another vice president."

"Junior brother, congratulations!" Wei Taoist arched his hands, "From now on, all of us, brothers and sisters, will have to rely on you to take care of us!"

"Should we not call you Junior Brother anymore?" Senior Sister Yu asked curiously, "Should we call you President now?"

"Unlike Tan San Zhi, I don't break so many rules. You can call me whatever you want..." Chen Jing shook his head, then looked at Turing, "Master, I have increased my authority. Can I get closer to you?" 'Dao'?!"

"Of course." Turing's laughter was full of joy. Even if there were other disciples present, it did not hesitate to appreciate "Zhenjun Huaijing". "You are indeed different from Tan Sanzhi. He is just for the top." You just participated in the election, but you did it to continue pursuing the avenue..."

"Master! You should understand! What I have always wanted is to cross the boundary between heaven and man! I want to see what the ultimate goal of evolution is!" Chen Jing said truthfully with a fanatical tone, "In this current state, I I have been standing still for too many years and I want to keep moving forward..."

"Good boy!"

For a moment, Turing seemed to have become the head teacher in the school, and Chen Jing was the most promising top student. Hearing Chen Jing's enthusiastic words from the bottom of his heart, Turing, as a master, was so moved. How touching.

"You all should follow Huai Jing and learn more! Look at this mentality! What does it mean for me to go up and down and search! Look at yourselves again!"

"..."

When being scolded by Turing, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. No matter how angry they were, they didn't dare to say anything at this moment. They could only nod their heads to show that the master was right, but they still couldn't help complaining in their hearts.

According to what Master said.

What kind of junior brother is this?

This is the light of our seminar!

Chapter 791: Turing's Entrustment (Part 1)

Half an hour after Chen Jing killed Tan San's corpse, almost the entire Hanging City knew that the research association had a "new master."

Yes.

In the latest "Six Decree Conference" held by the [Turing Research Association], the new president has been selected, but outsiders don't know exactly how they were selected. They only know that the Weiyang Palace The Lord became the president of the seminar, while the candidate for vice-president is yet to be determined.

It is no exaggeration to say that every personnel change in the [Turing Research Society] will cause huge waves in the outside world, especially the president and vice president.

Because in the complicated situation of the Hanging City, all the rules are changed according to the research committee, so once a new president takes office, the existing rules will basically be broken, and the order that has finally been stabilized will soon enter a rapid stage. A period of change.

According to the announcement issued by the [Turing Research Association], the temporarily vacant positions are not only the vice president, but also the leaders of Weiyang Palace and White Tiger Palace. These three important positions are vacant. As for who will be ultimately elected At the top... the outside world is guessing.

……

"What do you think of your senior brother? Will it be beneficial to the research association to have him become the vice president?"

"I think?"

"That's right, you think."

At the top of [Turing Tower], in the alchemy room that only belonged to "Turing", Chen Jing still maintained the weird appearance of a human-headed octopus, standing in front of Turing and silently looking at the master, I didn't know how to answer the other party for a while.

Want to elect a Taoist priest as vice president?

Do you still need to ask me this kind of question?

Isn’t it just a matter of your words?

"What do you think of his strength?" Turing asked instead when his apprentice didn't answer.

"Elder brother is strong enough and senior enough. After taking office, he will definitely be able to suppress the people below." Chen Jing replied calmly, "He has also taken good care of us brothers and sisters over the years. As long as Master, you are willing to let me I definitely support him with both hands when he takes office.”

The answer given by Chen Jing is based on the memory of "Zhenjun Huaijing".

In the eyes of "True Lord Huaijing", the eldest senior brother Wei Yushi is a "kind" very similar to him. He doesn't talk much and has almost no interaction with outsiders. He has been hiding in the Taishang Palace for many years to practice and is extremely persistent in pursuing the great way.

Until his apprentice appeared, everything changed.

The eldest brother began to lie down.

"Zhenjun Huaijing" was furious, but it was hard to say anything. After all, from a human perspective, there was nothing wrong with the senior brother. When he saw fellow disciples encountering some troubles that he couldn't handle, he would take the initiative to help solve them.

Before "Zhenjun Huaijing" became the master of Weiyang Palace, he had been helped by Weiyang Shi several times, and his kindness was always remembered in his heart.

Therefore, there was no flaw in the answer given by Chen Jing, not to mention that this time he was running for the president, and Wei Daoshi was also helping him canvass votes behind the scenes, otherwise he would not have a chance to compete with Tan Sanzhi, and he would be passed directly.

"Then let him." Turing laughed when he heard the answer given by his obedient disciple. It seemed to be in line with the candidate he had prepared in his heart. "Among the entire second-generation disciple group, his strength is the best." Of that group, it’s natural for him to take the top position, right?”

Chen Jing nodded silently, still a little wary in his heart.

After the "Six Decree Dharma Conference" ended, Turing dismissed everyone, including Chen Jing's follower Ah Qi, who was also driven back to Weiyang Palace, leaving only Chen Jing in the [Turing Tower].

It would be a lie if Chen Jing said he wasn't nervous. After all, he was wearing the identity of someone who had taken over another person's body, so every time he was alone with Turing, he was extremely alert. As long as there was any sign of being exposed, he would remove his disguise and let Turing see what the Infernal Affairs and cunning stranger meant!

"Do you know why I left you here?" Turing suddenly asked.

Hearing this question, Chen Dingding nodded and expressed his interest. After all, he was rushing back to heal his injuries. If there wasn't something important, Turing would definitely not force him to stay at this time.

"I'm going to be in seclusion for a while." Turing said calmly, "So the Hanging City will be handed over to you from now on. You will manage everything for me. When making important decisions or changing the existing order, you don't need to care about voting democracy. I will give you higher authority than the president."

"Master, do you want to be in seclusion??" Chen Jing was stunned, "How long do you want to be in seclusion?? I'm afraid I'm alone..."

"I believe in you." Turing sighed, "In the Hanging City, I only believe in one and a half people. You are one and your senior brother is half. As for the other people... their mentality is no longer suitable for continuing. Follow me."

Hearing this, Chen Jing wanted to say something, but he was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he finally chose to remain silent.

"Those silly kids think I don't know their true thoughts, but how could a master not understand his apprentice..." Turing's tone revealed endless disappointment, and he had a sense of anger, "They They all think I am raising voodoos, raising you as voodoos, and watching you kill each other for fun..."