Chapter 753: Disgusting material comfort

Huang Ji fell to the ground intact. After the power of Zuomen's disappeared, the super strong atmospheric pressure made him feel depressed.
He was on the shore of a dark sea, and the oncoming sea force was so powerful that it turned the yellow pole to the ground.
The atmospheric pressure here is twice that of the earth, with winds of more than 300 kilometers per hour blowing all the year round, and because there are no stars, the whole world appears groggy, illuminated only by the glow of the bright nebula belt in space.
Huang Ji turned around and ran in the direction of the wind. The strong wind pushed him like flying.
Strictly speaking, this is considered to be a Gaia star. The force field in the environment maintains the basic needs of life and allows most oxidized races to survive.
Of course, it's just barely surviving. After all, people at low altitudes may die from altitude sickness when they go to high altitudes.
Huang Ji's fragile body at this moment felt depressed and painful all the time.
"Occasionally it is strange that I am sixty kilometers away. At my current speed, I have to run continuously for two hours..."
Huang Ji knows that his time is tight and he must escape from prison within three days, otherwise the Prophet Sky Tail will send someone to kill him. Now he has no resistance at all.
"Huh!" He ran his high-energy brain, and the thick flames of arc flashing over Huang Ji, a huge force shook downward, and Huang Ji soared into the sky, reaching a height of more than 300 meters.
The billowing heat was strengthened like wings, wrapped around Huang Ji's body. He opened his arms and soared with the wind, like a glider.
"Long-lost, weak, just jumped into the air and hurt myself."
Huang Ji looked at his severely bruised, bruised muscles, and faintly aching legs. He mobilized wisps of faint electric arc energy, running down his brain and all over his body.
While removing blood stasis and conditioning from the inside, it also stimulates additional muscle growth and nerve spread.
His head was smoking, and his whole body was as hot as he was in a stove.
Regardless of his high-energy brain, he is capable of electromagnetic induction, energy control, force field protection, and speeding thinking... But the body is the simplest ordinary person, unable to support and withstand such a strong brain.
Although the maximum energy output is 3.6 billion joules, it is used a little less and can hardly be supplemented. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself and even blow yourself into mud.
Therefore, energy cannot pass through the body, soaring, Huang Ji's forehead suddenly cracked, bulging out a crystal like a vertical pupil.
This third eye is an external extension of the high-energy brain, and energy is output through it, so that you can do your best not to hurt yourself.
"call out!"
Huang Ji glided to sixty kilometers away. It was strange by chance that several large pits had been dug at this moment, a lot of minerals had been collected, and something was being refined.
"Huang Ji!" I was very happy to see Huang Ji strangely by accident.
He chose the same "earthman prison uniform" as Huang Ji, and the template was the Miao woman who Huang Ji didn't want after random.
"Come with me, throw all these things away, we don't need to refine these basic materials..." Huang Ji didn't fall, still maintaining a gliding posture, and signaled to follow strangely by accident.
Occasionally it was strange to learn something, and soared in the air, saying: "This is not a natural planet. Every atom here is quantum etched. A sand and a stone are equivalent to trino materials. I have the confidence to build a ship. The spacecraft comes."
Huang Ji shook his head and said, "There is no way to escape from prison like this. First, we don't have time to build spacecraft from ore."
"Second, the atmosphere, ocean, land, and magma of this planet are four quantum sentries. Although they are all asleep and don't watch us at all, as long as you run away in the spacecraft, you will definitely wake them up."
"Thirdly, the reason why I don't need to refine the basic materials is... you can buy them here."
Occasionally weird and stunned: "Can you buy it? Where can I buy it?"
Huang Ji smiled and said: "There is no shortage of prisoners who have been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years. Give a group of primitive people 10,000 years to develop a glorious civilization, let alone a group of too small Chinese?"
"There is a supply point not far ahead, and a hundred kilometers north of the supply point is the'hell kingdom' that rules this planet, a beautiful metropolis built by various prisoners!"
"What!" Occasionally, weirdly surprised, a group of uniformly civilized prisoners, even if they become primitive creatures and thrown on the deserted planet, they can quickly create a prosperous world.
It doesn't take tens of thousands of years at all, a few decades will be enough to travel in space.
But don't the prison guards care?
"Then what kind of prison is this? Start a planet and do whatever you want. It's too free." Occasionally said strangely.
There is a similar nebula in the Milky Way, but it is not so free. First of all, the prisoners have jobs and require all kinds of labor to hand in enough products within the specified time. Secondly, the warden will regularly sweep the detention area, seeing the illegal items is a looting, and then confine the builders.
According to Huang Ji's words, it seems that you can develop technology at will?
Huang Ji looked up at the sky and said: "It's not just casual development. Science and technology to improve life are allowed to develop, but any weapon or mecha spacecraft that strengthens and transforms the body and destroys the world at all times is not allowed to be produced."
"Even if you find a way to bypass all restrictions and fly into space, it doesn't make any sense in front of the four quantum sentries."
"Didn't you just say that every piece of sand and stone here has been quantum etched? So that the quality improvement is comparable to that of trino materials."
"Of course, because everything here is equivalent to the body material of the quantum sentry. Unless you reach the age of unity and erase these marks, even if you build a spacecraft, the sentry can condense on the spacecraft built by the prisoners. Take shape!"
Occasionally, weird and solemnly said: "I discovered before that these substances cannot be used to strengthen genes and transform this fragile life form. It turns out that they are already other people's bodies."
"What can and cannot be made by matter on this planet, I am afraid it has been set long ago. So and so substances are absolutely not allowed to be synthesized, so certain technologies are locked."
"And the things that are made, no matter what they are, they can easily be recycled."
"Understood. If you want to escape from prison, you must first solve these four sentries."
This one move almost eliminated the possibility of escape from prison. Taiweihua’s Galaxy Development Project has turned all planetary materials into materials for the quantum nucleus.
This looks like a planet, but in fact every atom is a machine that can be controlled remotely.
"Swipe!"
The two flew for a long time, and finally came to the so-called supply station.
There is a large white and clean building on the open ground. The wind and sand will not make the town dusty. This is a simple application of nanotechnology.
And through the windows of some buildings, you can see that the house is beautifully decorated, gorgeous and clean.
There are also prisoners on the roof wearing exquisite close-fitting coats, having a picnic in the open air, eating and drinking.
A large plate of well-cooked monsters, squeaking oily, fragrant, and more than six tons!
After eating a lot, he picked up a bucket of nutritious drink next to him and took a few big mouthfuls. The soothing taste spread with the wind and filled a radius of hundreds of meters.
A large white ball of light hovered high above the small town, and a dozen strange-looking creatures were sitting around them, chatting with bitter faces and deep hatred.
Suddenly they waved their hands at the big white ball of light, and all kinds of food came down with the light and fell in front of them.
On the entire planet, there are hundreds of these white of light, which are dedicated to the basic needs of prisoners, such as food.
More than a dozen prisoners even exchanged virtual devices, showing projections in front of them!
But after seeing it twice, he walked away dull. Some pick up devices that seem to be virtual games, put them on, and shut themselves in place.
Some entered what seemed to be a large gymnasium, created a monster on the spot, and began to fight frantically with the opponent.
Someone sent the exchanged food into a building with adjustable environment and raised it.
Others took up a simple knife and chiseled the cliff. There was already a 17-kilometer-long magnificent relief corridor on the cliff. I don't know how many years he had chiseled it.
What's more, standing in front of a huge circle of sand table covered by a light curtain, gesticulating and arguing.
The sand table covers an area of ​​3,000 square kilometers, but it turns out to be like another piece of heaven and earth. Many animals are bred, and even the densely packed intelligent races one millimeter in height have also created a tiny and prosperous country.
In such a scene, there is a casual and comfortable holiday atmosphere rushing to the face.
In this regard, accidentally strange, with a strange face.
He has robbed the prison in the galaxy before, and has seen the scene of full of labor and pressure.
Inmates in Yinhe work eight hours a day, year after year, whether they are sick or injured, they are quickly cured and continue to work.
Eating is not good, sleeping is not good, food can only be produced by robots, and the same kind of delicacy tastes the same every time. The average private living space is only 10,000 cubic meters. All household equipment and travel vehicles are backward products in the nano era. The smart housekeeper is too stupid to even look at his face, and the comforting words are the same.
During the break, you may encounter bullying by the warden or other prisoners. The entertainment only has a stand-alone virtual world or the prison’s internal network.
The public knowledge reading room has only 70 hours of use per person per year. The only thing that makes accidents strange is that there are the best prison research institutes that allow prisoners to make scientific contributions to reduce their sentences.
In his view, the Milky Way Crab Nebula Hell is the real place of prisoners' suffering.
What is this in front of me?
The prisoners of Taiweihua even built towns, freely breeding, cooking, leisure, artistic creation, entertainment and competition, and even cultivated sand table civilization.
Without any labor tasks, freedom is simply coming here for vacation.
"So free and loose, is this also called hell?"
"Then Zuomen didn't mean that we are trapped in a weak body, which is naturally hell? I thought I was struggling to survive here, withstands the oppression of nature, but did not expect to be able to exchange materials at will and build wanton?"
Occasionally weird and couldn't help but spit out, Zomon said that this is hell, where is there a bit of hell? At least you have to work every day, doing robot work, to serve the sentence, right?
Huang Ji was very calm. He had known this a long time ago, and said calmly: "This so-called is mainly aimed at Taiwei Chinese."
"The life at the moment is actually the greatest punishment for them. If you reproduce the pattern of the Milky Way, it will have no meaning to serve the sentence, because it is too much. They would rather choose the death penalty."
The spiritual civilization of Taiwei Chinese is extremely high, and they can communicate with each other beyond the distance, forming a network of imaginative world.
It seems that one by one is living like a stone, and it seems very boring, but in fact the spiritual world is extremely vast and rich, and the life is more fulfilling than anyone else.
Physical movement is almost meaningless to them. The external senses will not cause them to secrete any hormones. Too little Chinese have no hormones at all.
Anything that indirectly causes the thought organs to produce self-influence through external stimuli, and then indirectly affects the positive fluctuations in consciousness, is collectively referred to as low-level pleasure.
The upper limit of the ‘feeling’ that can be created by the divine consciousness is 10 times the 28th power of any physiological reaction.
In the eyes of Taiwei Chinese, the life of BMW, feasting and feasting is like a joke, no, it is pain, it is uncomfortable and boring that makes the soul vomiting.
As an old monk enters concentration, he is immersed in the spiritual world, thinking about issues that are meaningful to civilization, and the body maintains a low-entropy operation and does not do unnecessary things. It is a high-level, elegant, and high-quality life state.
However, when I came here, I was deprived of the "three highs" life.
Trapped in a primitive body, fell into the age of hormones.
The soul’s divine consciousness blending is also shut down, the thinking ability is also suppressed, everyone has lost the fun of the spiritual world, and returned to the suffering of flesh and blood, which is already very unbearable pain.
If they are tortured physically, they will feel that there is no point in survival.
It is almost equivalent to depriving a person of all social significance on the earth, and after his personality is distorted to have severe depression, he chops his hands and gougs his eyes...forcing to work...
"Occasionally strange, don't you look at them being free, they seem to be very comfortable, but in fact they are bitter and hated, and they are not happy at all."
"Their powerful spiritual world, in the face of all the so-called entertainment, art, food and wine, feel disgusted and disgusting."
"But without these external stimuli, their physiological organs will be unbearable, which is equivalent to double torture. Therefore, no matter how disgusting they are, they can only pinch their noses and reluctantly carry out these boring, nauseating primitive lives full of hormones. "
Huang Ji's words only started, and he had already figured it out by accident.
He smirked: "I remember, the spiritual needs of Taiwei Chinese are very large. This is brought about by their divine consciousness and technological transformation, and their physical needs are almost zero."
"They think this is a realm of higher civilization, hehe, the stronger, the more fragile, and they can't stand this emptiness. I think it's a higher and degenerate civilization."
Huang Ji fell from the sky and said, "You don't need to talk coldly. Any transformation has advantages and disadvantages."
"The life in the you have seen in the galaxy is as good as being in primitive society."
"Let you force you to live a life of primitive civilization, you can't stand it either."
Occasionally, strangely and firmly said: "Adaptation to the environment is the basic quality of civilization. I admit that I cannot explore the unknown. I can't stand the days of scientific research and experimentation."
"But I will break that shackle, step into the unknown, or die."
Huang Ji came to the energy barrier that enveloped the small town: "They are the same. The prisoners here are all talents, and they don't want to escape from prison all the time."
"If there is a chance to realize their value, even if it is death, they are willing to fight it."
While speaking, Huang Ji put his hand on the energy shield.
Not long after, a brown-skinned prisoner lifted a corner of the energy shield.
Fluorescent tattoos appeared on his body, shining brightly.
This is a language, but to say hello to Huang Ji.
"The newcomer is here again, what did you commit?"
Huang Ji vibrated in his throat: "Illegal fight."
"How many did you kill?" Seeing that he communicated with voice, the other party also switched to sound waves.
Huang Ji spread his hand and said, "I didn't kill."
"Ah? How did you go to hell?" The dozen or so prisoners not far away were stunned, and they were locked into the ring nebula for an illegal fight. Is this a revenge?
Huang Ji calmly said: "The poor ghost group suspects that I am a spy working for civilization outside the group."
As soon as he said this, the brown-skinned prisoner instantly grabbed Huang Ji's neck and shouted in a low voice: "Then you are?"
Huang Ji's neck snapped and his body was drooping like mud.
But the next second, the third eye in front of his forehead burst into golden light.
The brown-skinned prisoner screamed, dropped Huang Ji with a soft hand, half-kneeled on the ground holding his head and howled in pain.
Although the race chosen by this prisoner is physically much stronger than humans, it is only an ordinary primitive creature after all.
Without strengthening the body and making weapons, fighting can only rely on everyone's high-energy brains, both of which are below the hydrogen level, and everyone's abilities are similar. Huang Ji's beating them is the same as beating his grandson.
The rest of the prisoners all stood up, the big ball of light above their heads brushed white, and immediately lowered all kinds of metal cold weapons.
"Finally a great newcomer has arrived!"
A tall and strong bear-like creature walked over, with hair as hard as steel needles, and a huge metal hammer on his shoulders.
This seems to be a cold weapon, but they have also bypassed various restrictions and carried out side enhancements.
There is a special gravity suppressor inside, which can make the metal hammer only one ten thousandth of the weight in his hand!
But the quality will not change, it is 100,000 kilograms, and the kinetic energy is great under high-speed swing.
It only feels ten kilograms in the hand, and it can be swung like the wind with ease, which is equivalent to a special labor-saving weapon!
"Three-eyed monster, when you go to hell, you have to honestly explain your crimes!"
"Betrayal of civilization is unforgivable. The poor ghost group will not kill you, I will kill you!"
With a loud roar, the giant bear creature swung its sledgehammer to charge like a spinning top.
The air was torn apart by the huge kinetic energy, and the air was crying, making a stern sound.
Huang Ji sniffed the faint fishy wind coming towards him, squatting halfway, slowly holding a long piece of quartzite with his palm.
He lifted the sole of his foot lightly, and then stepped on it suddenly, his body shape suddenly changed from extreme quietness to extreme movement!
The third eye burst out with a golden shock wave, and the other party's huge body trembled violently as if being hit hard.
In the next second, under everyone's gaze, Huang Ji quickly crossed with the giant bear creature.
"Snapped!"
As soon as his body staggered, Huang Ji stopped. Whether it was his knees or shoulders, his muscles were torn and bleeding beads penetrated.
The arm broke at an acute angle, and the bones pierced the skin.
He shook his head slightly. This was caused by his excessive force. He straightened his bones easily, nourishing biological energy from his three eyes, stimulating the nodes, and speeding up healing.
The fierce bear creature flew out against the ground following its inertia. Then he landed and slid, squirting blood while sliding.
There was a twisted knife mark on his body, not only external injuries, but also internal injuries.
Others were slightly surprised: "Xili was defeated in an instant. This newcomer is so powerful, I don't even understand how to lose."
"I understand a little bit, this three-eyed monster has perfect control over the body, and can instantly exert the power to twist his body. Moreover, his control of energy is not affected by the shackles at all."
The group of prisoners were quiet, realizing that Huang Ji was not like a newcomer who could be squeezed by others.
Generally speaking, old prisoners have a great advantage. It is not allowed to strengthen the body, mainly to prevent them from breaking the shackles, inhibiting the effects of hormones, and even developing instruments to remove the soul from the shackles, restoring the upper limit of the strength to the 28th power of the 10th of physiology.
The second is to prevent excessive cannibalism. If someone gets a super-powered mech and kills all quarters and annihilates everyone's high-powered brains, then it's not good. Going to is a sentence of imprisonment, not a death sentence.
However, some ‘small plug-ins’ are still possible, just like that ‘saving artifact’ is a gravity suppressor, and the result is still a cold weapon... In the eyes of a group of smart and knowledgeable people, there are ways to indirectly strengthen strength.
The guy named Xili was already one of the famous prison tyrants on this planet. He was equipped with small pieces of equipment and was extremely powerful. He didn't expect to be completely abused by Huang Ji.
"Hehehe, this strength advantage wants to win the Emperor Ziwei? Dreaming!" Occasionally a strange smirk, not surprised by this scene.
Huang Ji can win at five levels behind Yake, not to mention this little scene?
These too Weihua prisoners may be particularly powerful in their heyday, spreading across the galaxy, and may even be a big underworld giant.
But after being weakened to this point, they were very uncomfortable. None of their brains were able to use them, and they had never experienced low-powered combat at all!
A group of races who were born three years old and were above level 40, reincarnated in the bodies of reptile-like weak creatures, not to mention awkward, and there were so many flaws in Huang Ji's eyes.
On the other hand, Huang Ji is like a fish in the water. He has set foot on the galaxy from the very last moment.
"It's just a small injury, you can cure it with your own medicine." Huang Ji took out a bottle of medicine from Xili's waist and poured it on his wound.
Not long after, his injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
By the way, Huang Ji also wiped a little bit on himself.
The thermal weapons of fighting can't be made, but the technology of healing and curing diseases can be produced casually here.
The white ball of light can even be exchanged for new shackles. If the old one can't move, or the body explodes, there is only a high-energy brain left and it can be exchanged for a body.
"Go away! The guy who betrays civilization, if you have the ability to obliterate my brain, I don't want to live anymore." Xili looked at Huang Ji with contempt.
Occasionally, weird and speechless: "Huang Ji is not too Chinese, who has he betrayed?"
The prisoners were startled, and then they realized that the two newcomers were aliens, which was rare.
"Which star group are you from?" Xili shouted.
Huang Ji walked under the white ball of light and scanned the exchange with electromagnetic waves, and said: "I am from the Milky Way, one of the ambassadors of the Milky Way. My crime is a misunderstanding. On the contrary, it is your civilization prophet from the Straw Hat cluster."
The other prisoners on the side were happy and couldn’t help saying,
Oh, hello, I guess, you galactic people are not trying to assassinate the prophet and destroy our civilization. As a result, the conspiracy was exposed by the poor ghost group, or blocked... and then... As a spy running dog for outside civilization?"
"Yeah, it's the urine. The poor ghost group is worried about the threat of civilization outside the group all day long. In order to maintain the status of civilization as the group leader, it has the permission of the prophet and the right to violent inspection. Since knowing that the next two star groups are coveting After this galaxy group, every day is looking for spies."
"You dare to plan to assassinate the Prophet, don't you hit the muzzle? The poor ghost group will definitely have to tag you as a spy from outside the group! No injustice! No injustice!"
"What are you talking about! How did you know that it was a hate? Maybe the Milky Way really colluded with outside civilizations? This kind of thing would rather kill the mistake than let it go! Otherwise it will be another disaster of the eternal age, another disaster of the phoenix !"
"Yes, let me say that all suspects will be executed! This is so foolproof!"
They talked about each other, because their criminal careers were different, and they had different evaluations of the poor ghost group.
Some feel that Huang Ji may have been wronged, while others feel that the poor ghost group should have substantive evidence.
But no matter what, it has nothing to do with them, and they can't do anything in this place.
This is also true, Huang Ji said that the prophet is a spy thing, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com was simply ignored selectively.
Huang Ji smiled faintly: "Well, the matter of the prophet is too far away from you, tell me something you care about..."
"For example, take this thing out..."
As he spoke, his high-energy brain fluctuated violently, and then a ring popped out of the third eye, emitting a gleam of light and falling into Huang Ji's palm.
Seeing this scene, the scene was in an uproar, and Xili, who was lying on the ground badly injured, bounced up!
The prisoner who was eating barbecue on the roof of the building in the distance jumped off the building on the spot and leaped forward.
In all directions, there were shadows of people, and the prisoners from the entire supply station swarmed around Huang Ji and looked at the ring in unimaginable ways.
The soul yoke, suppressing their super-dimensional communication, shackles their mind perception, and restricts the full range of the functions of the thinking energy body, has been taken out.
"How is it possible that you have cracked this ghost! How did you do it?"
Huang Ji shrugged and said, "You can't crack it because you don't know how to crack it. I can take it out because I know how to take it out."
"Bullshit!" the prisoners roared, this is pure bullshit!
As everyone knows, Huang Ji's'knowing' is an ability in itself.
The soul yoke must be taken out when the prisoner is released after serving his sentence. There are many ways to obtain it, most of which require specific equipment, but there are two methods. It can be changed by only relying on personal divine consciousness. The bone was taken out like a'handcuffed'.
It's just that Tai Weihua hasn't invented this method yet!
For Huang Ji, there are objectively several solutions to a lock. Others need to invent one by one, and he can find all of them directly, as long as its principle does not exceed Huang Ji's cognition.
That’s why I said: I know the Dao, but you don’t know the Dao.
It's that simple.
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