Whether it was a coincidence or not, the area Su was in was right between the two waves of mechanical insects, so he was not disturbed.
Every day, he lay quietly in the tree and did nothing.
In fact, Su was constantly thinking about the relationship between him, instinct, apostles, super life forms, world will, and even the various mysterious symbols contained in his right eye.
Su vaguely felt that they were not isolated incidents, but had intricate relationships and were intertwined into a network.
Su was originally very patient, because there was no point in rushing.
With his current less than 200 secondary thinking centers, he might not be able to figure out the relationship for hundreds of years, but several foragers are constantly sending him new energy crystals, which can be used every day.
A new thinking center is generated every few days.
There is no need to rush this process.
Once you use your abilities too much, your instincts will become difficult to suppress.
Using any ability is like adding fuel to instinct.
So even though he knew that a war was coming, Su still kept quiet to avoid being seized by instinct.
However, Su is not without doubts.
For example, what Instinct claims is that everything he insists on now is nothing but an illusion and the product of self-deception.
One day, Su will understand clearly and understand how stupid the things he has done are and how stupid they are.
A lion that insists on eating grass is just as stupid.
This afternoon was going to pass leisurely again, but Su endured the erosion of massive data and was just about to take a break.
Suddenly, a subtle voice sounded in the darkness, as if someone was calling him.
Su Huoran sat up and squinted his eyes slightly, looking north.
As far as the eye can see there is only vast darkness.
There was nothing there, just the lake and ruins, which no larger creature could sense.
Wherever the mechanical insect swarm passes, no large-scale life will survive.
Su could feel that the call was coming from the north.
Although he couldn't hear the specific content, he could feel the panic, fear and anxiety inside, as if some disaster was about to happen.
And this feeling, this feeling, is exactly the same as Madeline's feeling when she was scared as a child and tightly grasped the hem of his clothes.
It's Madeline.
What happened to her?
Su stood up, and her short pale blond hair began to fly in the wind.
However, the call only lasted for a moment before disappearing, and it was too weak.
Even Su himself was a little unsure whether there was really a call or it was just his own illusion.
However, when Su began to carefully replay and analyze everything he had just sensed, he was suddenly startled.
There was a faint wave coming from somewhere in the distance.
It was almost impossible to distinguish, and it only made his spirit jump slightly.
However, just this fluctuation instantly made Su's spirit tense.
The thinking center reminded Su with an indifferent attitude that the fluctuation just now might be related to Madeline, and the correlation was 00005.
In other words, someone related to Madeline appeared or something happened in that direction, but The probability is negligible.
Su put on the spare clothes, tightened her belt, and then jumped down from the tree.
Her body drew a beautiful and elegant arc in the air, and she plunged into the cold lake water.
Then I saw a white water line rising on the lake, quickly moving to the north.
With the eleventh level of perception ability, the whole world looked like a girl wearing only a layer of gauze in front of Su.
As long as there was a slightly stronger wind, the last obstacle could be lifted away.
Now it can be said that as long as Su wants to know something, he will get more or less corresponding clues.
However, the number of clues is often extremely large.
Seven or eight digits are very likely.
Analysis and judgment need to be solved by Su himself.
Just like now, when Su was suddenly worried about Madeline, he would sense information related to her.
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What makes him stronger than ordinary ability users is that the data processing capabilities of many thinking centers far exceed that of ordinary humans, and he can immediately sort out the most likely relevant clue.
The waterline went all the way north, turning slightly along the way.
The further north he went, the more clearly Su could feel the source of that fluctuation.
It is indeed related to Madeline, but I don’t know what it is.
Once the place is found, the answer will naturally appear.
Su looked like a big fish, swimming rapidly underwater, with a speed exceeding one hundred kilometers per hour.
The turbulent water line on the lake had attracted the attention of some scouting insects in the air.
They recorded the images, but could not analyze any results.
They could only send the data back to the rear for processing by the larger insect swarm.
After Su jumped into the lake, dozens of biochemical weapons rushed out of the forest, jumped into the lake, and swam underwater, following Su forward.
At this time, in the starship Valhalla, Fitzdurk stood in front of a giant door that was ten meters high, with a frosty face, and said with a sneer: "Serendela, what do you mean?
This is in my Valhalla."
Harane, do you think I can’t open this door?”
As if to comment on Fitzdurk's words, the wall next to it opened, and several strange-looking high-energy cannons quietly stretched out.
The huge diamond-shaped crystal at the front of the barrel silently told its powerful power.
In front of these heavy guns that can easily penetrate several meters of armor plates, the giant alloy door is indeed as brittle as glass.
At this time, Serendela's projection appeared in front of the giant door.
She said coldly: "Fitzdurk, don't get excited.
I just want to awaken Madeline's instinct earlier."
"Wake up" Fitzdurk sneered, "I have tried every possible method you want to try on Madeline.
Her will in this world is unusually strong, so she can only let it sink slowly in the darkness.
And softened.
Why, do you think you are smarter than me?"
"No, there are many methods that you haven't tried yet."
Serendela said meaningfully.
"What do you mean?"
Fitzdurk frowned, always feeling that what she said next would not be something good.
"Madeline was born in this world, experienced a complete childhood and girlhood, and began to have a woman's heart.
If you can understand this, you will know that the weakness of her consciousness of this world is Where."
Serendela said slowly.
"Be specific" "To put it simply, Madeline's consciousness in this world is still that of a woman.
Things that a human woman would be afraid of, her will in this world would also be afraid of, but the degree is different.
So if you want to suppress or destroy Madeline Li's will in this world, awakening her instinct, so that she can truly return to us Fitzdurk, you have never lived as a human being and have never been lost, so you don't understand human beings.
They are weak and complex, and their will can be strong enough to compete with us.
Comparable, but as long as they find their weaknesses, they will collapse in an instant," Serendela said.
After hearing her explanation, Fitzdurk's face did not look much better, and he said slowly: "You mean, you are going to use Madeline's weakness as a human woman to destroy her will in this world.
What are you going to do?"
"I can let you take a look."
Serendi waved her hand, and the lower half of the giant door became transparent, revealing the scene inside.
Behind the door is a very wide space, with a platform placed in the middle.
On the platform is a thick piece of steel, and the shape of a human can be vaguely seen.
Around the platform, there are more than a dozen strong men who look like humans but not humans are busy.
They are extremely ugly, but the muscles on their huge bodies appear to be powerful.
They were all naked, and their crotches were exaggeratedly large and hideous in shape.
Every root is standing upright, in a state of extreme excitement.
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Several strong men held up large machinery such as electric saws and grinders, cutting the steel figure on the platform.
Even the hardest alloys will be gradually chipped away by these powerful machines.
However, I don’t know what material the steel figure is made of.
No matter how much these strong men cut it, there is no movement.
Where the grindstones, drill bits and saw teeth came into contact with the steel figures, large clouds of sparks continued to fly out, falling on the strong men like rain.
But those Martian debris were almost all dropped from cutting machinery, and the steel statue had almost no wear.
However, Fitzdurk could certainly see that the steel figure was still being diminished and was being continuously thinned.
The process is almost indiscernible, but the trend is clear.
Maybe in a few days, maybe in dozens of days, enough thickness of the steel figure will be cut away, revealing Madeline sleeping inside.
This steel figure is where Madeline sleeps.
When she fell asleep, her body automatically formed heavy scales, covering her whole body, and became thicker and thicker, eventually becoming the steel figure she is today.
Seeing this, Fitzdurk already understood what would happen to Madeline after the steel figure was cut open.
This was what Serendela said was the action taken to target the weakness of Madeline's consciousness in this world.
But Fitzdurk has deep doubts about the effectiveness of this approach.
Some women are willing to die after being humiliated, but there seem to be more women who don't take it seriously.
Just relying on those dozen biochemical people who looked like they had just walked out of the cultivation tank, could they destroy Madeline's will?
Fitzdurk even felt that even if it were him, he would not give in to this, let alone Let’s talk about Madeline, she is the sharpest sword Seemingly seeing Fitzdurk's doubts, Serendela said: "So I say, you don't understand women.
Madeline's consciousness in this world is that of a woman, a real woman.
Deep in her consciousness, A man's figure has been engraved everywhere.
In this case, she would rather self-destruct than let her body and consciousness be insulted, because it would not only hurt herself, but also her heart.
That man.”
Fitzdurk nodded in understanding.
He had an intuition that this matter might not be as simple as Serendela said, but in the future, if Madeline becomes angry about this after she awakens, Serendela will bear the consequences.
But he vaguely felt that Serendela seemed to be hiding something.
His consciousness connected to Valhalla again, and he suddenly realized that Serendela had left Valhalla at some point.
When the first wave of insect waves had just been dispatched and the second wave of insect waves had not yet been generated, Serendela's insight ability was still very critical in order to guard against some powerful super life attacks.
Why did she leave suddenly at this time?
"Serendela, why aren't you in Valhalla?"
Fitzdurk asked sternly.
Serendela was silent for a moment and said: "I also have residual consciousness of this world that needs to be cleared away
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