"Well, you are really keen, Blue Star Man."

Tris responded according to Murphy's gesture:

"This can indeed be regarded as a cosmic-level problem, which is also the main reason why we conduct this observation experiment. This body cannot hold up, and our conversation is about to end.

bring it on.

last question."

"So, if subspace erosion does happen in the future, how can we resist it?"

Mr. Qin asked a crucial question. The other person was silent for a moment and answered:

"I can't give you a standard answer, because the signs of subspace erosion are different in different worlds, but what is certain is that the Twilight cultists you saw in Transia are typical examples of corrosion.

Warp Shadow is a very broad concept.

But one thing is certain, they cannot invade a world with complete plane boundaries wantonly, so before a truly terrible invasion occurs, they will choose some 'spokesmen' in the target world."

Tris said softly with a warning tone:

"If erosion does occur on Blue Star, remember to find those spokesmen and eliminate them before they cause more danger.

The most important thing is if there are some whispers in your mind.

Don't respond!"

After saying that, Tris ended the conversation.

The moment she turned off the monitoring program, Sister Cement's suppressed consciousness immediately regained control of her body. She coughed and screamed in pain, and was supported by Brother Zhongzhong. Several doctors rushed in to stabilize her condition.

But Sister Cement struggled to push them away and said to Master Qin and Brother Zhongzhong:

"Over there. Don't let them use that prototype. I'm not sure if I heard that whisper, but once they enter that area, it's easy to cough, and the risk is increasing. Sorry. I.

I did something wrong."

"Rest, don't be nervous. Even without you, this universal phenomenon will find us one day, if what those observers say is true."

Mr. Qin comforted him and said:

"Recuperate first, you will be very busy later."

On the other side, in the monitoring room of the Land of Creation, Murphy gave a thumbs up to his old baby and said appreciatively:

"You are really good at pretending to be a ghost, Lady Tris! Even I was fooled by you."

"It's not a big deal, you know that during the time when I was the Scarlet Witch, I would occasionally immerse myself in a remote part of the world and project my own reflection along other people's fireplace flames, pretending to be a world-destroying demon king.

Just having fun."

Tris laughed, waved her hands, and said:

"It was a good time back then. I still remember that some guys formed a 'Witch Cult' to worship this powerful guy like me. Are you done with your work over there?"

"Not yet, there are many things to do."

Murphy sighed and said:

"They have proposed a combat plan, but it will take time to test whether it can be implemented. We will all be very busy, we will all. Huh?"

He stopped talking and looked at the witch in front of him who was staring at him with a strange look.

Murphy said:

"What are you doing? Why are you staring at me like you want to eat me?"

"What do you think?"

Tris snorted, pointed to the bedroom, and said:

"Since you are very busy, why don't you pay the public food for the next one or two months? You are here anyway. Look at how dirty you are. Come and help you wash it."

"Well"

——

"The man codenamed 'Prometheus' was rescued and the laboratory was destroyed. It turns out that our colleagues have gone further than us on this matter. They are more advanced than our stupid Congressmen."

Understand the weight of this matter.

Damn it!

We lost the possibility of catching up."

On the island where Sister Cement was previously imprisoned, a helicopter was flying over the messy wreckage below. The project leader at the airport said to his superior with an angry look:

"This matter must be held accountable!"

"So, your first reaction after something bad happens is to seek accountability?"

The superior sitting opposite snorted and curled his lips and said:

"Didn't she leave some data? There are also structural diagrams of the prototype machine. Can't we make a new one?"

"It's possible, but that cunning little yellow cat hides the core parameters, which our scientists can't crack. After all, it is a new technology, not perfect yet, and there are still many black areas. If we can't find the core of the quantum communication module

Randomly experimenting with parameters will only explode the brains of one unlucky person after another."

"Then go crack it! Go try it!"

The chief scolded:

"I will give you more manpower, more funds, and more equipment. That is the last tool we have left. We must find that damn parameter and complete the pursuit. Although I don't know what the other party is doing in this matter.

But what they have, we must also have!

This will be the Star Wars program for a new era.

If you want to use the worst possible solution, then use it!

Anyway, this country never lacks supplies. Aren’t there many people on the border who yearn for freedom waiting to enter? They are eager to contribute to the beacon of freedom, so give them a chance!”

"this"

The project leaders were frightened.

He knew that this light sentence contained some terrible meaning, and he was even more afraid of the horrific consequences that would come if this matter were revealed.

But he also knew that this was the "fine tradition" of their department. Since they could once use lies to trick a community into injecting syphilis for medical experiments, it is not incomprehensible that they would do more cruel things in the new era.

He fell silent and tried to think of a way, but at this moment, his communication device rang.

A few seconds later, the person in charge reported to his superior with a rather subtle expression:

"A test subject, an unlucky guy who was paralyzed after using a prototype machine before. He woke up half an hour ago and became a psychopath. The doctor said that his brain waves were so disordered that he could not be cured, but that guy has been

Muttering some whisper, some call.

He said he confirmed that he heard the voice of the gods when the soul left the body.

This was not worth paying attention to in the past, it was nothing more than another tragedy. But considering some of the details we currently have, I think we should take a closer look?
Chapter completed!