novelraw Chapter 1113 Self-destruction
Chapter 1113 Self-destruction
Chapter 1113 - Self-destruction ability
Because they personally witnessed the turning point of history, the third largest city in Zhailiuzhou, the ground boundary gate management substation in the suburbs of Nandu City, the third largest city in Cangqiongxing, has not been lost. Humans have preserved the precious plane coordinate object "Longinus", and the memories of the past life that were like a prophecy have gradually deviated from the original historical course.
In this life, human civilization has not repeated the same mistakes.
Louis Langdon immediately lost all the benefits of his rebirth and no longer had any advantage of foresight. The supernatural powers from his previous life did not awaken in this life, and he eventually became an ordinary mortal, but he did not regret it.
The end of the human civilization on Blue Planet did not come like in the previous life, and the human civilization still retains the ability to resist. Although the "Sagari" civilization has shown its claws, there are still variables between the two sides.
"What will be the future direction of the Federation? I hope it won't affect my supply support!"
Seeing that Golden Thigh had just survived the disaster, Chen Fei felt a little worried.
After all, once the support of Louis Industries is missing, the combat effectiveness that is extremely dependent on external support will inevitably be affected, and there will be no way to confront the "Sagari" civilization at will. Of course, firepower coverage is cool, and it is cool to have coverage all the time.
Chen Xiaoer, who is used to fighting rich wars, may find it difficult to adapt to the brain-burning fighting style of interspersed tactics. What's more, when civilizations fight, what matters is hard power. Conspiracies and tricks are all clouds and cannot support a big scene at all.
"As written in the Declaration of Independence, division! When a series of abuses and robberies pursuing the same goal occur, proving that the government intends to subject the people to despotic rule, then the people have the right and the obligation to overthrow the government and establish new guarantees for their future security. The hidden dangers buried from the very beginning, the ambitious people who have tasted the sweetness don't care how many parts the federation is split into. They would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of an ox. The capitalists only care about their own interests and have no regard for their country and the world. Now, the time for the federation has come, cough cough cough..."
Having lived two lives, Louis Langdon understands things better than anyone else.
After taking a breath, he waved to his assistant Irene, who tried to interrupt the impromptu meeting. After calming his breath, he continued, "Don't worry too much. Those capitalists will not miss any opportunity to make money. They are still hoping to use you to report false accounts to Congress and embezzle taxpayers' money. They will not let go of even the last star dollar."
The ten star dollars of materials provided to Chen Fei were reimbursed to the Federal Congress for one hundred star dollars. The additional nine times profit was enough to trample on all human laws.
"You're right. Once the Federation is hollowed out, haha!"
Chen Fei finally understood why the big boss said that the federation would split. Expecting capitalists to be patriotic is a joke from hell. With rats everywhere and internal and external troubles, how could it not collapse?
Global currency unification has accelerated the liquidity of capital. Although the economy has become more active as a result, which is a visible positive aspect, if there is any disturbance, the troublemakers and asset transfers will be more aggressive than anyone else.
The arms dealers who are making a fortune within the Federation belong to the category of those who are making trouble, and Louis Langdon belongs to the latter.
If it weren't for the strict visa permit management for intelligent races between Cang Qiong Star and Blue Star, perhaps many wealthy people would have immigrated directly to Cang Qiong Star by now.
Emmm...When there is a civil war on Blue Star, humans will run to Blue Star; when there is a civil war on Blue Star, humans will run to Blue Star. No matter which side the humans are on, they are exactly the same, a true portrayal of preferring to be dogs in peacetime than people in troubled times.
"Haha! Cough cough cough!"
Langdon, leaning on the bed, was still exhausted. He laughed twice and then started coughing. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
It took him a while to regain the ability to speak. At this time, the life assistant beside him was already giving him a series of glances.
Louis Langdon still pretended to be calm and said, "Where's your bird? Why can't I see it?"
"Inside the space."
Chen Fei nodded to the S-level space ability user beside him, who immediately stretched out his hand in cooperation.
The next second, a little black bird appeared in the palm of Heseman Brown's hand, flapping its wings.
"Chirp?"
Xiaochu was bewildered. It had just been leading a group of pure-light birds to patrol its city, but the next second, it had moved to another place.
When she looked again, Chen Fei's father was nearby. She pounced over reflexively and landed on his shoulder like a little bird.
The "Boundary Pearl" was marked with Chen Fei's mark, and with the additional spiritual power of the "Tree of Life", everything in the life space could be extracted according to Chen Fei's will, regardless of its location, size or shape.
The little bird appears just like a summoning spell.
"Mr. Brown, I didn't expect you to have this skill."
Louis Langdon smiled at Herseman Brown with some difficulty.
The new supernatural skill "Small World" revealed by the S-level space-based supernatural user has caused quite a stir in circles that ordinary people cannot access. However, although space-based alchemical tools with "life space" are rare and priceless, they are not non-existent. The top wealthy and powerful people still have some in their hands.
"It's a secret skill that I only recently mastered."
Hesserman Brown, who pretended to be a humanoid self-propelled space alchemy device, smiled awkwardly but politely. Even though he had been practiced hundreds of times by Monk Sanhao, he still felt awkward in his heart.
The bird pecked at Chen Fei's earlobe as if it was whispering, but no one could understand what bird language it was speaking.
Chen Fei caught the bird and placed it beside the bed.
Xiaochu tilted his head and looked at the pale-faced Louis Langdon, as if he finally remembered such a person. With a soft chirp, a ball of light the size of a ping-pong ball condensed and entered the other person's body.
It was just a small first-level human-level "Light Healing Technique" as a greeting gift.
Chen Fei did not let Xiaojiu release high-level healing spells. Light healing spells require the consumption of nutrients to be effective, otherwise it will have the opposite effect.
With the wealth of boss Louis Langdon, he should have no shortage of high-grade magic potions and treatment methods. What he needs most now is not treatment, but to ensure digestion ability and replenish nutrients, which complement each other.
Moreover, any means of rapid recovery almost without exception comes at the cost of overdraft, either overdrafting future health or overdrafting lifespan.
Given Louis Landon's current condition, the most suitable approach is slow care and dietary supplements, so that he can make up for the loss caused by the injury bit by bit.
"The little guy's appearance has changed again. Has he advanced to a higher level?"
Louis Langdon noticed the feathers of the little bird. Compared with the ordinary clear-sun bird, its body shape was more than one circle larger. In addition to the crown, there were some evenly distributed golden feathers on its wings, and it was no longer pure black.
"Ninth level of human status!"
Chen Fei did not hide it. The ninth-level Pure Light Bird was not a secret and many people knew about it.
There are definitely people who are envious and jealous, but there is no one who covets it.
After all, no matter how strong it is, it is still a Pure Light Bird. The strength of the Pure Light Bird is not individual, but collective. If there are less than ten thousand birds, at least ten thousand will be invincible. With a hundred thousand black feathers, the giant dragon will retreat. Someone has estimated that a million Pure Light Birds are enough to capture the Sky Dragon City of the giant dragon clan.
But in reality, no one is willing to raise 100,000 pure-light sparrows. At least ten tons of bird food are needed a day, and the bird droppings alone can drown a person. It is more cost-effective to use this spare time to worship other magical beasts. Even a dragon would not eat ten tons and excrete ten tons a day, which is quite regrettable. This does not include the thousands of sparrows chirping in the ears, making the head hurt.
So even if it was Chen Fei, he could only accept raising more than 3,000 pure light birds and could not afford more.
"What a cute little bird!"
Louis Langdon reached out to touch this awesome Plus-sized bird, but the bird pecked his fingertips in resistance and then jumped away in disgust.
The sweat on the boss's forehead made Ai Lin, the personal assistant, unable to bear it any longer. She reminded him, "Chairman, you should rest."
"That's all for today! Mr. Langdon, have a good rest."
Chen Fei also saw that the boss's physical condition did not allow for continued conversation, so he immediately offered to leave.
Louis Langdon looked exhausted and said helplessly, "Okay, let's continue the conversation next time!"
If he hadn't been injured, he really wanted to have a good chat with Chen Fei about the current situation. After all, there was the threat of the "Sagari" civilization, the human civilization on Blue Star was not so worrying, and the civil unrest in the Federation had affected all aspects.
"plz follow me!"
Life assistant Irene guided Chen Fei and others out of the room where Louis Langdon was resting.
When he reached the door of the room, Chen Fei turned around, only to see that the boss who had just laid down had closed his eyes and was snoring softly. It was obvious that just a few words had made him extremely sleepy.
"Has the mutant who hurt Mr. Langdon been killed?"
As Chen Fei walked, he asked the female assistant who was leading the way in front of him.
Irene suddenly stopped and said solemnly, "No! It wasn't the psychic who self-destructed. The self-destruct skill can be applied to other people, because only our own people can get close to Mr. Langdon, so this is a premeditated assassination."
"Isn't this psychic very dangerous? Have you found any clues?"
Chen Fei frowned. This kind of supernatural skill is very difficult to master!
If it is possible to attach the ability of self-destruction to someone else without anyone noticing, then such a self-destruction attack would be impossible to defend against unless there is no contact with other people.
"The psychic who possesses this self-destructing ability is not registered, and is hiding very deeply, so we can only self-isolate, manage personnel in different levels, and strengthen vigilance."
Irene turned around and continued walking forward.
"Monk, go back and check."
Chen Fei gave Sanhao Xuesen a look, saying that this job was perfect for this bald thief and was absolutely professional.
"give it to me!"
Monk Sanhao clasped his hands together and nodded.
Suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded in the corridor without warning, followed by a huge explosion outside the building, and the shock wave caused many windows to rattle.
Chen Fei and the others immediately leaned against the wall and avoided approaching and facing the door in the corridor, because once the shock wave broke into the room, the door panel and all kinds of debris would be blown away. If they were close to the door, they would be stabbed in the face and body with stubble and fragments if they were lucky, and if they were not, they would be unrecognizable on the spot.
The supernatural skill was activated at the first moment, and countless tiny geometric shapes shining with metallic luster enveloped Chen Fei, and finally constructed a set of individual tactical armor "Dragon Guard". The defensive performance was the best among the "Dragon King" assault type heavy armor, but the current corridor space was limited, which was not conducive to flexible evasion.
A light magic shield enveloped everyone, blocking the front and back of the corridor. Xiaochu, the pure light bird standing on Chen Fei's shoulder, looked around and released this light defense spell almost at the same time.
The eighth-level human has a more powerful defensive spell "Heavenly Light Realm", but it is not conducive to movement and takes longer to activate. It is not as practical and flexible as the low-level spell shield.
"Could it be that self-destruct ability?"
Heseman Brown, an S-level space-powered psychic, immediately thought of the conversation between Chen Fei and the female assistant. The violent explosion outside was almost like a direct hit from heavy artillery.
If the self-destructive ability is so powerful, it is a miracle that Mr. Langdon survived and is now able to regain consciousness and speak. On the other hand, it also reflects how powerful the protection force around the big boss is. To withstand heavy artillery in an unexpected situation, I am afraid that the protection force of the federal president is no more than this.
"Uh, wait a minute!"
Irene was also a little surprised and confused. She took out her cell phone, dialed a number and asked a few questions before she informed Chen Fei and others of the true situation.
"It wasn't a self-destruction. It was an attack by fire magic. The outside forces sent a high-level fire magician over. It was just blocked by the protective force field covering the entire factory area."
"So that's it!"
Not only the S-level space-ability users, but everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Fei asked: "How powerful is that self-destruct ability?"
The female assistant thought for a moment and said, "It's about the same as 1 kilogram of regular explosives."
The normal charge of conventional hand grenades and hand grenades is about one ounce (50 grams). The power of this self-destruct ability is equivalent to the bundled explosion of 20 hand grenades or hand grenades, or a large RPG. This amount of charge is enough to threaten lightly armored targets that cannot be blocked by magic arrays or protective force fields.
Chen Fei then asked: "Can it be applied to multiple people?"
"Based on the clues we have collected so far, we are sure that there is more than one person. We are looking for someone to see if they can identify the characteristics of this supernatural power."
Irene's face didn't look good.
Chen Fei and the others also looked unhappy. This supernatural skill was too threatening.
One person's self-detonation is equivalent to one kilogram of conventional explosives, and ten people are ten kilograms, which is almost equivalent to the warhead charge of a 155mm caliber anti-personnel bomb. What is the difference between this and the magic attack just now?
If you secretly use such supernatural powers on twenty or thirty people and if they are able to survive in the end, it can't just be described as being lucky, it's simply a destiny that is destined for them and even God is unwilling to take them away.
"So now we have strengthened facial recognition, strictly set access control and checkpoints, and people must report in advance before entering the factory. At the same time, strangers are prohibited from entering the factory."
Although she was only a personal assistant, as one of Louis Langdon's close confidants, Irene knew a lot of information.
"Assistant Irene, have you ever thought that by using disguise and mental confusion, the psychic could have allowed the psychic to hide in the factory as one of our own."
Sanhao Xuesen suddenly spoke, worthy of being the most sinister bald thief in Habraf, no doubt about it. With just one sentence, the female assistant's face changed more and more.
It turns out that the foreign monks are good at cheating people. They even thought of this dirty trick.
"Yes, it is indeed possible!"
Irene's voice stuttered a little. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this loophole might have been exploited by someone. That damn psychic might be right under their noses. She had to inform others of this news.
"It would be best to use DNA for identification and then use a specific marker as a new identity, such as a special dye coding."
The S-level space-based psychic Heseman Brown also added his own insightful opinion, saying that he had just read information on this topic recently.
Three incompetent generals are better than one Zhuge Liang, not to mention that a bystander sees more clearly.
“Like pork stamp!”
Chen Fei also followed up with a sentence.
What the hell is this pork stamp? It can’t be washed off once it’s stamped. It’s a slap in the face artifact, nothing like it.
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