Star Railroad: Savior Kevin forced to work overtime

Black Tower Space Station.

A dreamy glow enveloped the space station's platform.

The next moment, a train appeared on the platform out of thin air.

After opening the cabin door, Ji Zi took March 7, Kevin and Xing off the train, while Dan Heng stayed on the train to take care of Walter who had an injured esophagus.

There was a short girl standing on the platform.

Jizi introduced to everyone: "This is the real owner of the Black Tower Space Station, [Genius Club] #83, Ms. Black Tower. We left in a hurry last time and didn't see her."

What a weird organization name, it sounds like it was given by Kosmo.

Kevin raised an eyebrow.

Star raised his hand.

"Genius Club? Why does it sound like Crown KTV or an aristocratic nightclub?"

March 7 couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You can call it the Crown of Truth or something, it's better than the club anyway."

"The idea is very good, I will propose it if I have the chance. But the name [Genius Club] was given by that guy Zandar. Do you think I like this name very much?"

Heita crossed his arms.

Kevin looked at the girl in front of him.

There is no life breath, and the body has ball joints like a doll. It is obviously a puppet.

Does Black Tower have a quirk like Otto's habit of building a bunch of spare bodies?

Or is it because he was seriously injured and could only transform himself into this?

Kevin rubbed his chin.

My head feels so itchy that I need to grow a brain.

"Okay, no more gossiping. I invite you here this time because I am very interested in you two."

Heita pointed at Kevin and Xing.

"I used all kinds of means to restrain a star core in the space station, but you actually completed the containment of the star core with only your body. This is really valuable for research. You know, since Nanook has been everywhere Since the launch of the star core, no one has been able to lock this cancer of all realms in such an easy way."

With that said, Heita changed the subject and looked at Kevin.

"Of course, I am also very interested in you. When the madmen under Destruction attacked the space station, the surveillance video of the space station recorded your presence, but the various instruments in the space station could not detect any trace of you - —Whether it's body temperature, energy fluctuations or life signals. To be honest, I'm curious whether you are a normal person."

Heita took out his tablet, clicked a few times, and called up the video about Kevin.

In the picture, Kevin punches a hollow pawn. Every time he hits a hollow pawn, a layer of black frost condenses on their body surface, and then they never get up again.

Next to it is the monitoring of the energy readings in this corridor at that time.

The monitor could only detect the decreasing energy signal of the void, but could not detect Kevin's presence at all. It was not until Kevin blocked the breach in the outer wall of the space station with black ice that the monitor showed a momentary reading. .

The temperature of black ice is as low as more than 200 degrees below zero. At this temperature, any material will become brittle or even crack. However, the outer wall of the space station that is in contact with the black ice is not damaged at all, and even the temperature does not change. .

Black Tower was very interested in this material, and even more interested in Kevin himself.

"So, I will do some sampling research with you. The data will not be leaked to anyone, and you can be present during the research process. Of course, when I am no longer interested in research, you can leave."

Kevin has no problem with that.

Hoshiya had no objection.

Black Tower sent navigation routes to Kevin and Xing, and then the doll went offline.

The two followed the navigation and walked into the office at the end of the main control cabin.

When I walked to the door, the office door opened by itself.

There is a doll standing in the office, but Black Tower has not registered it.

A gap opened in the side wall, which was a private laboratory.

Black Tower's consciousness is in this doll.

Kevin felt that if the Black Tower was poked by the Corrosion Key in this state, her consciousness would probably be trapped in the doll.

"Okay, who of you comes first?"

She picked up the lancet.

Xing closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

"It hurts!"

After the blood was drawn, Xing wrinkled his face pitifully and wrapped seven or eight layers of gauze around the area where the blood was drawn.

Putting down the lancet filled with blood, Heita picked up another one and pricked Kevin's wrist.

"Boom~"

A crisp cracking sound sounded.

The needle of the lancet had been broken into two pieces.

"puff."

Xing couldn't hold it back for a moment and laughed.

"Why are you laughing? If you laugh again, smoke another pipe."

Xing immediately put on a stern face.

After trying water jets, lasers, cutting and other methods, Heita put down the lancet in his hand.

She walked over to Kevin and kicked him.

Kevin felt nothing.

Heita picked up a beaker and said, "You can do it yourself."

Kevin glanced at Heita, but instead of taking the beaker, he put his hand directly on top of the beaker, and the glowing blood penetrated the skin and fell down.

"?"

Heita looked at Kevin with strange eyes.

In her more than a hundred years of life, she had never seen anything that could directly control the penetration of blood from the skin.

This is no longer a function that living things should have.

In fact, this is indeed not the function of normal organisms.

After merging with Hai Hei and Newborn, Kevin's whole body can change shape at will just like Hai Hei. Therefore, it is not difficult to seep some of the blood through the skin.

Mainly because his blood vessels turned golden after merging with Jianmu rhizomes, and the abnormality could be seen at a glance. Kevin wasn't sure if Black Tower had ever studied building wood, but it was always good to be careful.

As for the power of Jianmu that might be contained in his blood, Kevin doesn't care. The immortal seeds of Xianzhou were created by Jianmu, and they also have some of Jianmu's power in their bodies. It's just that the content exceeded the standard.

Heita stared at Kevin's blood suspiciously.

This color is definitely not something that serious creatures can have.

It's obviously red blood, and sometimes it turns golden and sometimes purple, just like an RGB marquee. It's hard to believe that this is blood and not a fluorescent agent.

This is the struggle between the fertile power and the destructive power in the blood after it escapes Kevin's control, and the power of finality also gets involved from time to time.

Heita walked to the test stand with Kevin's blood and began sampling for research.

"Okay, you have nothing to do here. If you feel bored, go and help me test the simulated universe - the projection outside."

Heita waved his hands at Kevin and Xing.

After walking out of the private laboratory, the two came to the so-called simulated universe.

Reach out and touch this projection.

The next moment, Kevin's consciousness was transported to a completely new place.

A vast universe.

"This is an independent virtual space, and corresponding scenes will be generated based on your memories. Of course, after I open the permissions to you. In fact, I originally wanted to call it the Metaverse, but the partners said it is better not to take advantage of it. It’s getting hot.”

"My black tower is always good, so I call it simulated universe."

"The entire project was completed by me, Ruan Mei, and Screw Gum. There is another participant who does not want to reveal his name, so I will not say it. Ruan Mei is responsible for cultivating the original body of the virtual star god. Screw Gum I’m responsible for writing the underlying logic of the program and calculating the galaxy. I’m responsible for providing space, manpower, resources and adding some interesting systems.”

"The goal of the Simulated Universe project is to unravel the mysteries of the Star God. We connect the virtual star gods with the real destiny, thereby simulating the virtual star gods whose godhood and wisdom come from the real star gods, and ask them questions. But the C'tan thought of nothing but destiny, and they paid no attention to anyone else. So our progress is more difficult. "