"Professor, have you ever heard of planetary consciousness?"

"Are you discussing fantasy with a scientist?"

"Okay, let me just say it directly. I don't know how the consciousness of the planet came into being, but it all arises when facing danger.

After the consciousness of the planet is generated, it will find a way to save itself. It is a kind of ore made by the consciousness of the planet in order to save itself. This kind of ore is not found on ordinary planets, and its transmission ability is also directional. "Adil said, holding the black stone that Wilson and his colleagues had put in a wide-mouth glass bottle.

“After we use it to pass, the first problem we face is to be assimilated into the consciousness of the planet and then help it solve the problem, so we need a device to protect the brain.

The second issue is the danger of creating consciousness on the planet. How did the last one come back, that's why I came to you. "

"You haven't said how we're going to get there. There doesn't seem to be any pattern to this thing." Hank pointed at the black stone.

"This is very simple." Adil looked around but couldn't find what he was looking for.

"Want something?"

"Something that emits subsonic waves."

Hank turned on a switch on the car and said, "How many frequency bands do you want?"

"I don't know either, you can try them all." Adil shrugged.

Hank quickly found the correct frequency band, and the black stone turned into liquid again.

"How long will this last?"

"Just a minute, if it takes longer it will damage its molecular structure."

Hearing Adil say that he could only hold on for one minute, Hank turned off the switch.

"How do you know this?"

"I'm a collector now."

"A collector who sells groceries?" Hank had obviously investigated Adil in advance.

"It's antiques, and you know collectors always know something that others don't."

Domik remained silent. When he heard them starting to talk nonsense, he asked, "What is the threat over there that you are talking about?"

"There are not many things that can destroy a living planet, it's just war and plague." Adil said.

"It's a virus, and war can't completely destroy a living planet." What scientists have in common is that they have super high IQs and good memories. They can understand everything they browse. The reason why they have their own understanding is because they don't want to divide the time into too fragmented, which will not achieve too high achievements, so Hank can also guess what the threat is over there.

The next thing needs to be done back to the laboratory. Adil and Domick took Hank's car back to New York.

Hank has many laboratories. A scientist of his level can earn a lot of money by helping any company solve some scientific and technological problems.

"I used this laboratory more than ten years ago. Don't mess with the things inside. Scientists' laboratories are very dangerous."

Hank's lab, Adil, probably wasn't that dangerous after all. He scanned around and found no Pym particles.

"The equipment we need is not difficult to make. Do we need to bring oxygen?"

"There should be some oxygen there. After all, there are records showing that some people have come back in the past, but it's best to bring a filter."

Hank went to make equipment. The task for Adil was to take Domik to assemble a subsonic wave generator. The equipment was ready, otherwise Hank would not come to this laboratory.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Adil came outside alone. He wanted to learn the clone's skills and then let the clone leave.

"No need to follow me. You can't stop me if I leave."

"You don't look like a bloodthirsty person, but you seem to be looking for something." Domik walked out of the shadows.

"You know what? It's not a good habit to like to explore other people's secrets."

"We have to act together, and I must know something about you."

"This is not easy. Your skills are okay, but it's relative." Adil also wanted to test Domik's skills. Getting to know each other is also necessary for the next task.

When Domic saw Adil waving to him, he took off his coat and threw it on the ground. He clenched his hands into fists and approached Adil.

"Do you know why in kung fu, the left hand is used and the right hand is used for punching?" Although Edil was speaking, he did not delay the movements of his hands. He flicked Domik's fist with his left hand and stepped slightly sideways to completely avoid Domik's attack. He hooked Domik's ankle with his right foot and pushed his shoulder with his hand. Domik was knocked down, but the damage was not serious.

"The lower body is unstable, the footwork is not coordinated, and the body is not flexible enough. Is this the so-called fighting technique you have learned?" Domic's level is not even comparable to that of Barry. Barry can still fight with Adil.

"What I learned is to attack the enemy, not to attack weakly like you." Domik just fell. For a retired soldier like him, it was fine at all.

"It seems that you have some prejudice against kung fu. This is difficult to deal with. You can't delay tomorrow's mission, right?"

When Domik attacked again, he was too cautious and did not use all his strength. When Adil grabbed his right hand, his legs continued to attack Adil.

"I told you, the lower body is unstable and you dare to attack me with your legs." Adil lowered his body and kicked Domik's other leg up. He mastered the angle and power very well, allowing Domik to hit the ground with a big split leg.

In a room in the laboratory, Hank was watching the battle between Adil and Domik through the monitor. When he saw Domik hit the ground with a big kick, he said with toothache: "The egg is broken."

Hank is an old man who doesn't pay attention to the influence in front of his own daughter, let alone others.

Domic's balls were not hurt, but the tendons in his legs were stretched, and even after standing up and rubbing them for a long time, they were not completely healed.

"Okay, your two attacks are enough to deal with ordinary people."

Adil waved his hand behind him and continued walking into the woods. Finding a place where no one was around, Adil clicked to learn the clone skills, but his clone did not appear.

"You can actually set the appearance of the clone. It's so humane."

Adil quickly found the reason, but the adjustable range was very small, and it was a fine-tuning type. But this can't stop Adil. After all, he studies art. Even if he is only asked to adjust 1%, he can still make a different face. People who know Adil will only feel familiar when they see him and will not think of him.

After adjusting his appearance and making sure that there was no one around, Adil clicked to complete the settings, and a clone with the same body shape and clothing as Adil appeared next to him.

Adil discovered that apart from having the clone's perspective, he seemed to be unable to transfer his consciousness to the clone, but he could order the clone to do things according to his ideas.

"Do you have my memory?" Adil asked.

"It's exactly the same, but my brain seems to react a little slower." The clone said.

"It's understandable. After all, your attributes are only 1/3 of mine. Not yet..." Adil called up the attributes and took a look. He found that the clone's attributes were actually over ten. This was wrong. He called up his own attributes again and took a look. At a glance, I found that I was already over forty, and at six o'clock after six branches were removed, I was already over thirty.

"It was only two levels up, but it actually added so much. Each level added more than 7 points." Although he didn't remember how many attributes the Geomancer's measurements added at each level, it couldn't exceed 2 points.

"It should be releasing the potential accumulated through continuous martial arts practice." the clone said.

Adil nodded. This was the only explanation. It seemed that he couldn't relax in the future.

"Which of us will go to the alien planet with them?" the clone asked again.

"It makes no difference who goes. I'd better go in person. I was safer in the past. You have no mission now. Safety first." Adil's order to the clone was to keep a low profile.

"No problem. I'll stay at my sister-in-law's house for two days, and I'll tell you that he's Lao Jiang's illegitimate son. Remember to upgrade as soon as possible. It's best to get a prosthetic leg."

Prosthetic legs are footwear equipment, and footwear is the only equipment that can be shared with clones. The prosthetic leg adds 60 points of movement speed and 25% attack speed, as well as ten attribute points that can be switched to any attribute.

"Ask a question, do you need to eat?"

"Nonsense, I am a real clone, of course I have to eat."

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