The alliance forced me to treat the admiral

"Pseudo-life? This kind of thing... can also manipulate mechs?"

Kelly folded his arms, his face grave.

Yan Chi frowned.

"Impossible, manipulating the mecha requires mental assistance, and it is impossible to achieve this effect by relying on data and algorithms alone."

"Even A-level sentinel guides have to train on average for more than three years to operate the mecha." Yan Chi sneered: "That doctor is a little too confident."

Kelly glanced at Yan Chi.

Self-exploding mecha, life hanging by a thread, mental backlash, troop casualties, memory disorder... After so many changes, someone else might suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder.

Although Yan Chi's willpower is much higher than that of ordinary people, his mind is also much more sensitive than ordinary people.After waking up and hearing so many bad news at once, even he should need some time to buffer.

Originally, Min Zheng and Kelly had reserved time for Yan Chi to rest in the battle plan.

But Yan Chi seemed to be fine, and returned to the team as soon as his injury healed.

Resume training, integrate troops, participate in combat memories, and rebuild mechs...

Although the things he did were the same as before the injury, and even the schedule was tighter than before, but after all, they had been friends for more than ten years, and Kelly could see a certain sense of disobedience from Yan Chi.

It's like trying to avoid something.

"The conclusions from the research are similar."

Min Zheng put one hand on his chin, with a calm expression on his face.

"The quasi-life body can't compare with real people in manipulating the mecha, and it is beyond the general level of a B-level sentinel."

He paused: "But the lifelike body made by Mo Lin is a little different."

Yan Chi frowned.

"Which aspects?"

"I recalled it from my memory later, although some details are different." Min Zheng paused, and unconsciously tapped the armchair with his fingers: "But I can be sure that the lifelike bodies made by Molin all use living people as materials. of."

"Live?" Kelly asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Min Zheng nodded: "Most of the faces are S-class prisoners in the interstellar prison, and some are even senior military officers of the empire."

"We unintentionally recovered a similar pseudo-life body three years ago, but it was just a wreck. The general functional information and data have been destroyed by the self-destruct program."

"Later, the institute's test report stated that although this pseudo-life body has no self-awareness, it has a consciousness extended based on basic commands, and its intelligence may be no less than that of a normal person."

Yan Chi frowned: "That is to say, their combat power can be compared with normal mech troops."

That's a bit of a hassle.

Kelly thought for a while, and then asked: "Senior, can you predict the approximate level of this pseudo-life?"

Min Zheng stared at the bright blue light screen in front of him, and didn't speak for a while.

"Above grade A..." Min Zheng paused, and added: "It won't reach the level of S grade."

"Huh..." Kelly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's not so tricky."

Yan Chi glanced at Kelly: "It's not so difficult to take it out alone, but if it is combined with the radiation tower, it will not be so easy to deal with."

"Well," Min Zheng nodded, "These pseudo-lifeforms' mental power is not affected by the radiation tower, that is to say, they are not affected by the backlash of mental power. This is a disadvantage for us."

"After all, as long as there are radiation towers, our mecha troops will have no combat effectiveness at all."

The scene suddenly quieted down, and the three of them fell silent.

This is indeed the most difficult problem.

If the mechs can't participate in the battle, at least half of the alliance's combat power will be misfired.

"It's not considered a complete loss of combat effectiveness." Yan Chi said suddenly.

Min Zheng and Kelly looked at him together.

After all, Yan Chi has personally experienced the power of the radiation tower, so he has the most say in this regard.

"If the research institute can develop a drug against the backlash of mental power, and change all the control of the mecha to manual immediately after being irradiated, it will still be able to retain the combat power of the mecha for a certain period of time." Yan Chi said lightly. .

When he was able to control the mech to self-destruct, it was at the most critical moment that he forcibly suppressed the backlash of his mental power, and then manually operated all the valves and power output of the mech's energy compartment.

Kelly: "..."

"The current mech operating systems are all in the C-2 mode, with both automatic and manual operations. It is estimated that only A-level operators can complete this kind of operation."

"There are already drugs for mental backlash."

"Really?! Since when did the institute become so efficient!" Kelly said in surprise.

Yan Chi was also a little surprised, his pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his gaze to the man at the top.

"Well, although the effect is not long, the effect of the medicine is still good."

Mentioning this, Min Zheng finally no longer had that indifferent expression, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and it was the same as the previous appearance that everyone owed him [-] million.

······

Kelly and Yan Chi looked at each other.

Got it, Wei Xi did it.

Kelly wiped his face.

"Then how should the next battle plan be determined, or the original plan?"

Min Zheng pondered for a while: "The point is still the radiation tower, as long as this thing is scrapped, everything else is easy to talk about."

Yan Chi knocked on the table and added: "The key is that we don't know how many radiation towers the empire has, nor which interstellar defense line they are placed on. I only destroyed one, but the opponent obviously has more than one."

Kelly glanced at his brain, and "tsk" a little annoyed.

"There is still too little information."

"Why don't you get tired, senior, sneak into the enemy's camp and run around one by one, blowing up all the opponent's backup warehouses?"

Kelly laughed, his tone a little out of tune.

Although the tone was joking, Kelly knew very well that if all the restrictions on Min Zheng were lifted, this humanoid bug could definitely do it.

But the problem is...

The defense system of the highest level in the empire could not stop Min Zheng, but Mo Lin could.

Kelly, who watched the whole process, knew very well that in this year's battle of wits and courage, the two have been fighting openly and secretly for so long, and so far there is no winner.

"I originally wanted to do this too." Min Zheng leaned back on the seat, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands: "It's convenient, fast, trouble-free, and there are no casualties."

"If possible, I would also like to blow up the capital of the empire, tie up those members of the royal family, and press their heads to sign the surrender agreement."

"It's a pity..." Min Zheng glanced at the restraining ring on his wrist, without any expression on his face.

Kelly:·····

Forget it, we are not a terrorist group.

Even the gang of star robbers don't do this kind of thing.

Tick-tick-tick!

The ear-piercing warning sounded suddenly.

"Alert! Alert! Enemy attack alert!"

The entire small meeting room was suddenly filled with a conspicuous red light.

A light screen emerged in the center of the round conference table.

The blood-red alarm that appeared on it flickered, showing its presence.

——The medical space station belonging to the White Eagle Galaxy was attacked, the communication equipment was paralyzed, and the internal situation was unknown.

Enemy Identity: Unknown

Number of Enemies: Unknown

Target of Attack: Unknown

Our Casualties: Unknown

Attack type: Information flow shock defense system suffers malicious attack (tentative)

Aftermath of attack: Contact with medical station lost (temporarily)

A series of blood-red "unknown" signs flashed, making people dizzy.

Only the top few words are particularly clear.

White Eagle Galaxy, Medical Space Station.

As if to confirm the conjecture in my heart, another light screen flashed on the emergency channel on the right.

Yu Rong's anxious pretty face jumped up.

"Admiral! The section chief is gone!"

······

a few hours ago.

After finishing today's data inspection, Wei Xi left the White Eagle starship, and went to the medical space station for routine inspections according to the established schedule.

As soon as he entered the space station, the first thing he did was to use his authority to obtain the monitoring of the entire space station.

He just wants to get the whereabouts of one person.

Ever since seeing Will that day, Wei Xi has noticed a sense of disobedience from this person.

No basis, just a hunch.

Compared with three years ago, Will looked much calmer, and his eyes were no longer as sinister as before, but more indifferent and calm.

But this kind of indifference is not the indifference to the world after a thousand sails, but more like the mind is empty, and there is nothing in the mind.

What kind of person is Kewell.

Min Zheng personally judged that his mind was deep, and his personality was stubborn and gloomy.

This expression of "everything is empty, detached from everything" is very inappropriate for this person.

Wei Xi even thought for a while that the brain tissue of this person had been damaged and developed into hydrocephalus, causing him to lose the ability to think.

But the fact is that all of Will's inspection indicators are normal.

The brain was not damaged at all.

Although there are precedents for "a person's sex change inexplicably like this", Wei Xi will not take it lightly and let go of any violation during this critical period.

After all, tit for tat has been going on for so long, and the opponent's cards have not yet been revealed.

Similarly, the opponent does not know the hole cards in his hand.

The two sides have always been in the stage of crossing the river by feeling the stones, and the confrontation from time to time is just to test the depth of the other party. Before the card is figured out, neither party dares to act rashly.

Originally, Wei Xi thought that this stage would last for a while—until he saw the pair of smiling dark green pupils in the surveillance.

"Could you come to me, child."

The expression of "Will" is very kind, even kind.

But on this person, it is no different from being possessed by a ghost.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time."

"Will" sighed with emotion, with endless vicissitudes in his eyes.

——Thank you, I don't want to see you.

Wei Xi immediately switched on the communication, ready to call for help.

"It's useless, child, the signal of the entire space station has been blocked by me."

Wei Xi was silent, and ran out to see if the teleportation pod back to the starship was still there.

The person on the other end of the screen chuckled: "It's the wrong way, kid, I'm in the main control room now."

Heh, only a fool will really go to see you.

and many more!

The master control room!

Wei Xi stopped and turned his gaze back to the monitor.

The person on the screen was leaning halfway on the operating table in the main control room, looking at him like a lab mouse trapped in a maze.

Compassion, pity, helplessness, ridicule...

Behind him, the self-destruct program on the operating screen was halfway through.

"Son, if you don't come over, I will let this self-destruct program continue to run and destroy all the energy systems of this space station."

The medical space station is no more than a ground base. It has very few weapon reserves and cannot reach the level of self-explosion. However, there are a large number of critically ill patients on the medical space station who must rely on the treatment cabin to survive.

If the energy supply of the entire space station is cut off, the vital signs of these people will return to zero in a few minutes.

"Don't be afraid, boy, there is no one standing in this place except you and me."

Wei Xi closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his eyes became calm again.

He walked slowly towards the main control room, and said in a familiar tone: "Poison gas?"

"Will" chuckled: "What are you thinking about? It's just a hypnotizer, but if you want to, I can replace it with poisonous gas."

"How come you are in Will's body." Wei Xi raised the corner of his mouth and raised a relaxed smile: "Is there really such a thing as possession in this world?"

"Um--"

The ending was deliberately prolonged, and "Will" looked at him with a smile, but instead of answering him, he asked another question.

"Son, what do you think spiritual power is?"

Wei Xi said softly: "After the sentinel guide is awakened, the energy body derived from the automatic evolution of the brain domain is related to people's thoughts."

"Will" nodded and commented: "A well-regulated textbook answer."

"Then what do you think the soul body is?"

Wei Xi frowned slightly, and said warmly: "Currently science cannot explain the existence of the soul, but sensory neurons similar to 'soul nerve cells' have indeed been found in the brain. Personally, I tend to think that it is a comprehensive function of the brain domain. .”

"Will" crossed his arms and smiled: "As expected of me, I won't be so stupid."

"Why I am in Will's body is a commercial secret, but I can give you a hint."

"Will" raised an index finger against his smiling lips, with a lazy posture.

"Spiritual waves, bioelectricity, neurons."

Wei Xi stared at the person on the screen for a while, and then slowly smiled.

"Been taught a lesson."

The conversation was harmonious and harmonious, and there was nothing wrong with the entire conversation on the Interstellar Biology Research Exchange Forum.

During the chat, Wei Xi had already arrived at the door of the main control room.

As soon as the door was opened, two snow-white hospital beds came into view.

Wei Xi was very familiar with the person lying on it.

Ning Fengran, Avery.

A tall and handsome man stood in the center, with his arms slightly open, smiling kindly.

"Father and son reunited after being separated for many years, shouldn't they first give a hug after a long absence?"

Wei Xi was very calm: "If you switch back to the main body, I might be able to consider this proposal."

"Will" nodded knowingly, his smile unchanged.

"And then look for another chance to kill me?"

Wei Xi smiled back: "If I can do it."

"Will" sighed pretentiously: "It's so ruthless, why are you just like that Mr. A, beating and killing with your mouth open and shut."

Wei Xi smiled and said, "After all, we are enemies now."

"Enemies...Actually, I don't want to be your enemy at all."

"Will" spread his hands: "But I also have to eat after all, and the patron's order must be obeyed."

Wei Xi tilted his head and said with a smile: "Doctor, are you sure they are your benefactors, not your dogs?"

"Will" was still smiling, and his deep voice could be considered pleasant, but what he said made people shudder.

"Son, what are you talking about..."

"Dogs are at least loyal, how can they be compared with dogs."

"This kind of thing doesn't deserve to have a brain."

The smile on Wei Xi's face did not change, but his back was already wet with sweat.

"Speaking of which, Doctor, why are the two of them here?"

Wei Xi pointed to Ning Fengran and Avery who were on the hospital bed.

"Will" followed Wei Xi's fingers and turned his gaze to the two people on the hospital bed.

Still smiling, but his eyes were cold as if looking at two objects.

He walked up to Ning Fengran, raised her chin, and swayed it left and right as if appraising some kind of antique.

"This young lady's heart is pure white, as if she has never been polluted at all."

"She must have grown up watered by love, and she always has a very redundant sense of justice and compassion that others don't have."

"But I don't hate this." "Will" let go: "It's very easy to take advantage of this kind of person."

"Poor girl."

"Will" shook his head with some regret, and raised his hand to caress Ning Fengran's head, as if touching some kind of precious porcelain.

"Just to save such a person, he suffered such a serious injury, even the core of his spiritual power was shattered."

"On the other hand, this young man's heart is different, as dirty as mud in a swamp."

"Will" wobbles over to Avery again.

"Cunning, wretched, dirty... it stinks."

"But again, it's still very easy to take advantage of this kind of people, because most of them like to be smart."

Wei Xi watched "Will" walking back and forth leisurely, making comments on his own, his expression remained unchanged but his muscles tensed unconsciously.

He didn't dare to act rashly. If he made a wrong step, everyone in the entire space station might be buried together.

"Will" clicked his tongue and sighed for a while, "the difference between people is bigger than the difference between people and pigs", and then turned his gaze back to Wei Xi.

"You have awakened the ability."

"Let me guess, your ability is healing?"

Wei Xi's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"Will" had a panoramic view of Wei Xi's reaction, and chuckled lightly: "Don't look at me so defensively, your mother's ability back then was to heal."

"But this ability is very tasteless. If you want to use it, you must consume the user's vitality."

The eyes of "Will" suddenly became a little sad, as if remembering something.

"Your mother spent her life force just to save me. I have always felt guilty about this."

Wei Xi still didn't speak, and looked at "Will" with heavy eyes.

"But you don't have to worry. I already have a solution for this. I won't let this tragedy happen to you again."

"Will" said with a smile, the smile on his face was as bright and pure as a child's.

"To put it bluntly, vitality is just a kind of energy, and it is inseparable from the energy conservation of the relationship between entropy and life evolution, so the problem can be easily solved."

"It's enough to make up for the lost vitality from others."

He took the hands of Ning Fengran and Avery from left to right, with a certain kind of morbid fanaticism appearing on his face.

"Choose one, my boy."

The author has something to say: turn on the computer, and read silently to the blank document: I am a ruthless plot pusher, I have no feelings.

Turned off the computer, and angrily smashed the pillow next to him: I must save the manuscript next time I write a new article!