Monster Hunting High School

First University.

Giant God Soldier Project Team.

In the empty monitoring hall, the huge light screen hanging from the ceiling flashed the outline image of "Yuanshi". Unlike Edge Type 1, for the existence of legendary level, even as developers, they can only monitor part of the surface data. It is not that too high-dimensional data cannot be obtained, but even if they are obtained, most wizards are not able to interpret it, not to mention that interpreting those data will also have to bear the indescribable magic backlash.

This relationship is quite similar to having a child.

Many people understand the skills of having a child and the principles of a child from birth to growth. But every child after birth is an independent individual, and it is difficult for parents as creators to completely "interpret" them.

Let's get back to the point.

On the light screen, on both sides of the outline image of Yuanshi, countless observation data poured down like a waterfall. Hundreds of wizards in white, black and gray robes held notepads, concentrating on making records and monitoring the content they were responsible for.

Until a line of dazzling red data stopped on the light screen.

Like a rock in the middle of a waterfall.

A large amount of other data was blocked behind, and could not be left behind. In just a moment, the data formed an ugly blockage on the huge light screen, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and then the whispers became one.

"Who? Who marked the data abnormality?"

A tall middle-aged black-robed wizard stood out from the crowd, looked around, and said sternly: "Monitoring system failure? Data interpretation error? Or is it just a simple mistake?"

The former can push the trouble to the department in charge of the operation in the Cloud Sea World, and the latter, although it is the responsibility of their own department, can be big or small - no matter which one, it is still within the controllable range.

"Yes, it's me!"

A short witch raised her hand in a panic, her voice a little dry: "I just found that there is something wrong with the data transmitted from Yunhai..."

"It seems?" The middle-aged black robe frowned: "What data?"

"Miss Colma de Gini's blood sample is not the same as the binding certification sample just sent back by Yuanshi... No, it's not the same at all! It seems to be from another person!"

"Another person? Who?" The middle-aged black robe squeezed through the crowd, strode to the side of the short witch, snatched the surveillance data from her hand, and quickly flipped through it.

The short witch calmed down, trying her best to avoid the eye-catching "black lump" on the huge light screen, and explained quickly: "-There is no completely matching target in the database for the time being. It can only be confirmed that the blood information sent back is very complicated. It seems not like one person, but a group of people? In addition, there seems to be a trace of demonic aura in the data..."

The last sentence, her voice was very low.

So low that even she herself might not be able to hear it clearly.

Because this judgment was too scary, so scary that she would rather believe that her eyes were sick. But it was also because it was too scary that she risked being scolded by her supervisor and gritted her teeth and marked the highest abnormality at the first time.

No more explanation is needed.

When he heard that there was a suspected demon blood in the monitoring data, the middle-aged black-robed wizard's hands shook violently and almost crushed the notepad, but he still held on, stood firm, and shouted: "Everyone! Monitoring Group 1 will re-check the blood registration information in the database! Group 2 will retrieve the spare samples sent by the North District and compare them again! Groups 3 and 4 will take over the other monitoring tasks of Groups 1 and 2, focusing on monitoring the resonance of Yuanshi! The tracking team and the range safety team will increase the monitoring frequency! The main control will immediately contact Dr. Du Zem! No, skip him and report directly to Vice President Ruoyu!"

No need to repeat it a second time.

The entire monitoring hall has become a mess.

…

…

Inside the body of ‘Yuanshi’.

The cave square where the control center is located.

The first time he was hung up.

Zheng Qing was surprised to find that he was not afraid. Instead, he remembered that he had said that he would "hang someone up and beat him", and it felt very strange.

"... I didn't mean to hang you up and beat you."

The boy smiled very reluctantly, and felt his throat tightened a little - if the edge type had a throat - he stared at the witch in the center of the altar, trying to read something from her expression: "Although I said that I would hang someone up and beat him, it was all a joke, and I never thought of really doing it..."

The situation is not right now.

This is a conclusion that can be drawn without thinking.

The question is, what happened to Korma?

Just looking at her cold eyes, the first word that came to Zheng Qing's mind was the word "Taoism" that Lao Yao repeatedly emphasized to him. According to the book, a wizard who has been Taoized will lose his humanity, and his mind will be filled with "endless truth", which is very similar to the aura of "keep away from strangers" that Korma is exuding now.

Korma herself knew the possibility of transformation, and she was ready to sacrifice herself at any time before she controlled the "Yuanshi". It was very likely that she was taken advantage of by the inner demon at this moment.

But if Korma was transformed, why did she tie him up? It couldn't be that she discovered the "forbidden spell seed" on him and treated him as Tang Monk's meat, planning to eat him alive later to make up for some of Yuanshi's shortcomings?

Thinking of those bad possibilities, Zheng Qing couldn't help but talk about it, hoping to make further judgments through the witch's reaction.

But the witch standing in the center of the altar seemed unaware, as if she had not heard the sharp and piercing sound outside the altar. She still raised her hands in front of her eyes and carefully looked at every pattern on them.

There were only a few scattered blood-red vines, wandering around the edge, as if looking for where the binding was not strong enough. One of them lingered in front of him, as if hesitating whether to block the black hole.

"- No! You are not Korma!" The boy struggled and suddenly shouted loudly.

The blood-red vine lingering in front of him suddenly stopped.

The witch in the center of the altar still kept her mouth shut, staring at her hands, without saying a word, and even without an extra move.

Outside the altar.

A strange voice clearly echoed over the cave square.

"How did you figure it out?"

Its voice was a little mechanical, making it hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but one could hear a hint of curiosity in its tone: "--Mr. Ruoyu didn't figure it out, how did you figure it out? Or, what did you feel from me?"

The boy who was struggling hard froze and almost cursed.

He was just talking nonsense!

He just wanted to attract the witch--no, who knows what that thing on the stage is--in short, he just wanted to attract its attention, but he didn't expect the other party to be so honest.