The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Buckets of water were transported to the northern base. In this war period, everyone has a tacit understanding of helping each other.

The members of the base reported to the leader: "Both the western and southern bases quickly responded to support, but the eastern base has been unable to be contacted, and any communication information cannot be linked."

Pei Yanqing held a square glass box containing rhomboid crystals in his hand. After listening to the report, he stopped his fingers turning the small box and said, "Okay, I see."

It's not a good sign that you can't get in touch at this time.

Humans had never heard of the energies of the Ion Man before, let alone understood how to use them.

As soon as this special disease appeared, the therapists and researchers studied day and night upside down, and finally found out what this small diamond-shaped thing is.

That is the concentrated energy block to the extreme, and if it is brought into the body, it cannot be called simply "energy overload".

Those condensed energy instincts want to invade and plunder, and large energy crystals will be produced in the invaded human body, which is like a pregnant woman;

As long as people who do not have enough antibody energy in their bodies consume concentrated energy, symptoms will occur.

The therapists gave this symptom a name called "Super Energy Invasion", uploaded it on the Internet, and shared it among various bases.

The cause of the disease is gradually becoming clear, but the treatment method is still unclear.

No one knew how to derive the antibody energy in the body to counterbalance the ion energy, and no one with the ability to heal successfully cured the patient.

Pei Yanqing thought of the professor again, that researcher with a dull expression and a calm attitude.

He has seen 04, 05, 08, and 09, and thinks that these experimental subjects have a unique love for life, and each has its own characteristics, but their eyes are shining brightly without exception, as if they are all screaming at fate "I will never compromise".

These experimental subjects were already very special, but Pei Yanqing did not expect that this professor would be even more special.

When anyone sees the professor for the first time, the first thing he looks at will not be his handsome face, nor his tall and straight figure, but his pair of shallow eyes.

At first glance, it is transparent, and only my own reflection can be seen, as if to reflect on myself in his eyes;

The second glance is deep, and it contains an invisible persistence and boundless caution, which makes people feel at ease.

You Tan really suits him very well.

It was the eyes of an innovator, a craftsman, and a national scholar.

Pei Yanqing realized that it was no wonder that these experimental subjects were willing to reveal Jin Tan generously, presumably they must be proud enough in their hearts.

——Produced by the professor, it must be a fine product.

He picked up the communicator and called Ling Jing: "Do you feel better?"

Ling Jing's voice seemed to have calmed down: "Yeah. It's all right now, and I'm checking the new water now."

Pei Yanqing was silent for a while, then flipped the box: "I want to ask you about the professor's ability."

There is no need to hide the conversation between them, there is already a foundation of trust for honesty and honesty.

"Professor has a spirit butterfly, which also has immune ability, I know that," Ling Jing didn't talk nonsense, "but I don't know the ability this time."

Pei Yanqing remained silent. Ability users can only awaken to the third level of potentiality. Could it be that the professor has already broken through to the third level?

Ling Jing seemed to know what he was thinking, and said bluntly: "We don't need to guess, just ask the professor frankly, he will not hide it for no reason."

Pei Yanqing helped her forehead, and smiled lowly: "You're right, I was thinking about it."

But Ling Jing didn't expect that before she had time to find the professor, the professor came to her door by herself.

Tang Yanfeng and Jing Mo walked in front, followed by a quail-like Kong Yu.

Ling Jing froze for a moment: "Are you...?"

Jing Mo stepped aside and asked, "You say it yourself, or should we say it?"

Kong Yu took a breath and looked into Ling Jing's eyes: "Sister Ling Jing, I'm here to confess to you that my ability is not a prophecy!"

Ling Jing looked at his anxious expression, and suddenly smiled: "I know, you think I have never seen a person with the ability of prophecy? There is one in the eastern base."

Ling Jing didn't seem to care, but Kong Yu felt even more guilty: "Aren't you angry at my concealment?"

Ling Jing's face was serious: "Angry!"

Kong Yu trembled all over, and immediately wanted to explain, but Ling Jing continued: "It's not because of your concealment, but because of your fear now."

"Ability is everyone's hole card. You have the right to tell me whether or not. The previous contribution to the base is also indelible. But you are so afraid now, is it because you don't trust me?"

"Afraid that I will arrest you for experiments?"

Kong Yu waved his hands again and again: "Because I was arrested for doing bad things before I joined the base, so I want to hide it."

"It's not a big problem." Ling Jing thought for a while and said, "But you will still be punished for lying about your ability..."

Kong Yu swallowed nervously.

Ling Jing: "Salary deduction! Don't even think about having spare money this month!"

Kong Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What kind of punishment is this..."

"So what is your real ability?"

Kong Yu: "Turn back in time."

Tang Yanfeng thought for a while and said, "So your previous prophecies are all things that happened in the past, and then you use your ability to go back to before and say it."

Kong Yu nodded.

Ling Jing suddenly realized something: "So can you let the time go back to the time when the base was not infected?"

Kong Yu sighed: "I want to too, but my ability is limited, and I don't have enough time. When I learned that the water source of the base was infected, it was far beyond the scope of being able to flow back..."

"What limits your ability?" Tang Yanfeng asked suddenly.

Generally speaking, there are two kinds of restrictions on abilities. One is that the ability itself cannot do it, which is a hard limit. For example, Shang Lin can grow a tail, but not wings; the other is an energy limit, which is a soft limit. , if the energy is more, the upper limit of ability is higher.

"It's energy. The energy in my body can't hold back for so many days."

After Kong Yu finished speaking, he saw Ling Jing and Jing Mo both smiling.

He looked at this, then at that, with question marks all over his face: "What are you laughing at?"

Ling Jing pointed at Jing Mo: "This guy is the one who lacks the most energy."

Kong Yu just let go of his heart, and then mentioned again: "Even if his energy is enough, how should he pass it on to me? The energy can't be exported."

Tang Yanfeng stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and there was still a decahedron on it: "There is still it."

The decahedron rotates slowly in the air, and the white light in it illuminates the room, and the energy in Jingmo's body forms a flowing dark light, which is guided by the white light to flow into space.

Except for the room where these four people were in, the day and night outside the house were rapidly receding, the stomachs of the patients in the treatment room shrank, the expressions of the therapists became more relaxed, and the number of holes punched on the surface of the icy lake became less...

Time became visible for the first time, but unfortunately only four people in the room witnessed this miraculous scene.

Kong Yu maintains his ability with a complex expression, gradually approaching the time before the abnormality of the fish.

When he used his ability for the first time, he felt so silky smooth, as if there was a sea of ​​energy linked in his body, inexhaustible and inexhaustible, without any chest tightness and shortness of breath caused by excessive energy use before.

Kong Yu quietly glanced at Jing Mo, who looked normal and even whispered to another guest, and couldn't help sighing: This is a monster.

It was adjusted back to the correct day. Several people were standing in the warehouse, and the rotating decahedron in the air was slightly shattered, turning into bits of powder and falling down.

Kong Yu found an excuse to escape, and the warehouse, which was originally full of water, disappeared, appearing empty.

Ling Jing promised with a serious expression: "Next, I will strictly guard the lake and never repeat the same mistakes."

Tang Yanfeng nodded: "It's time for us to go to the next place."

The "we" in his mouth obviously only refers to him and Jingmo.

Jing Mo's face lit up next to her, and her tail was about to curl up. Ling Jing shook her head amusedly: "Where is your next destination?"

"Eastern base, their signal is cut off."

"Alright, come and have a meal with us," Ling Jing said, "There is a real prophet in their base, and the latest prophecy left before that is—"

"Dense fog, near the funeral, can only go in and out."

Chu Yichao, the leader of the eastern base, muttered this prophecy again.

The eastern base has been trapped in the clouds and fog for a while. As long as you step out of the house, you will see a vast expanse of whiteness, which makes people feel timid.

But the members of the eastern base are not afraid of this cloud, because it is their strongest protective umbrella and Inspiration on the battlefield-the No. 02 experimental body [fog cloud] Si Ming.

A few days ago, Si Ming didn't leave any information, and suddenly turned into a cloud and floated into the air, and the size gradually expanded from the original small group, and finally became the thick fog that now covers the entire base.

"Master Wuyun seemed to be testing the air quality before turning into a cloud."

This is the only clue they have.

It is very easy to get lost in the fog, and only a few members with eyesight are responsible for distributing supplies, but this is no way at all, they have no way to go out, it is a real version of sitting and eating.

"Dense fog, near funeral, only going in and out..."

Chu Yichao looked out the foggy window and thought, the fog is the obvious situation at present, and it is obviously confirmed that he can only get in and out, so what about the funeral?

Does it refer to the people in the eastern base who will run out of food one day and cannot escape, or the people who have turned into clouds and have not responded at all?

No, not without response.

Chu Yichao opened the door and stretched out his hand towards the mist. He could feel a pressure from the mist, as if pushing him into the room.

Yunwu couldn't speak, and Chu Yichao had no way of knowing whether this was Si Ming's self-consciousness.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The automatic doorbell on the door rang.

Chu Yichao looked at the door: The person who delivered the supplies has already come, who is it that is outside the door now?

There is a display screen inside the door to see the situation outside the door. At this time, the screen is still full of crowded clouds and mist, but a slowly rotating decahedron with an eye in the center is suspended in the air , emitting a soft light.

The light hit the faces of the two people outside the door, revealing an eight-point appearance.

Chu Yichao recognized the person first: "01? Professor?"

Then he recognized the decahedron: "The core of potential realization?"

It was a contraband that had been frantically bought and sold.

In the northern base, Ling Jing had just dealt with a captured ion man and ran to the central area to rest.

She said to Pei Yanqing: "Although you don't remember, I think I should answer your previous question."

Pei Yanqing: "What?"

"About the professor's ability...his first-level ability is immunity, and the second-level ability is called—replication."

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The author has something to say:

Do you realize that this world is a super young...!

But the body and mind are already mature ahhh

small theater:

Jing Mo recommended himself to lead the way, leading Tang Yanfeng around in the eastern fog for a long time

Tang Yanfeng: ...you better not do it on purpose (silently take out the decahedron)