Uplifting Journey

In a farm near the coastline in Italy, Cheng Bin, who was sitting casually on the table, was playing with the insect arrowhead covered by a layer of carapace, and looked thoughtfully at the few ordinary residents lying down in the house.

If it wasn't for the lack of high-tech scientific observation instruments and the inability to observe and record the detailed changes in the experiment in detail, Cheng Bin actually wanted to let the insect arrow driven by the inexplicable consciousness choose a few qualified people to try it out. .

It's a pity that the actual conditions are not enough, and casually messing around will only create a bunch of dead people or uncontrolled substitute messengers, which is of no benefit to him.

Scientific research institutions with top-notch instruments are often closely guarded by state-level forces. At the same time, they also need a large number of researchers with profound knowledge to operate normally, and each research project has detailed and complete records.

Even if Cheng Bin can indirectly dominate the minds of some people by eroding the human body through his own cells and interfering with organ glands to create various emotions, it is still difficult to invade and use a scientific research system that is closely watched without attracting the attention of others.

Although the descendants in some parts of the earth have already controlled some resources through various methods, it will take a long time to build the ideal experimental environment in Cheng Bin's mind. Develop the biotech tree from scratch. It will be even longer.

On the African side, just digging holes everywhere, integrating existing knowledge, and using corrugated cells simply as the intelligent control center of products to create an alternative chemical system is already going all out—any civilized race is completing the process of cracking its own memory and thinking. Before the Mystery Heart Project, the speed of development was always limited by its own basic quality, and it was difficult to make continuous leaps in qualitative changes.

The Lord of Infinity has solemnly reminded about the passage of time and the dangers. Cheng Bin doesn't think that this trial world with no time limit can be tossed and tossed slowly and leisurely.

Although Cheng Bin doesn't care about the amount of trial mission rewards, and is curious about the secrets behind this world, completing the mission to reach the more core area of ​​the Lord of Infinity is the main line for him to come to this virtual world of information, so the action plan Still have to lean in this direction.

Just as Cheng Bin was thinking, the door next to him was suddenly opened, and Polnareff, who was wearing a black vest and jeans, strode in. His silver hair, which was originally soaked and loose, now rose straight into the sky, forming a A cylindrical hairstyle with a flat top.

Cheng Bin squinted at this funny man—this guy is really a weirdo, the first thing after a near death is not to confirm the situation and the environment, not to find supplies to fill the huge consumption of the dying, but to fill the house I'm looking for hairspray.

Dare to love For this funny comparison, the importance of hairstyle is far higher than potential danger and filling the stomach.

What kind of eyes are you looking at? Polnareff, who took out a piece of fruit from the cabinet next to him, wiped it, and then gnawed, noticed Cheng Bin's gaze on his head and glared back at Cheng Bin, Every time Everyone has some obsessions, do you have any opinions on my handsome hairstyle that I have maintained for decades since I was a child?

It is really not important that it does not affect other people's personal hobbies. Cheng Bin smiled and shook his head: I dare not have this opinion. But, what are your plans next? To seek revenge on the person who seriously injured you?

Revenge? Diablo, that guy with a monster-level double. Polnareff smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes were full of depression.

Although very unwilling, Polnareff admitted in his heart that he could not defeat the powerful enemy that dominated Italy by himself.

The silver chariot combined with his superb swordsmanship is enough to have a short-term head-on confrontation with the strongest Platinum Star without losing the wind, but facing Diablo, who has the special ability to touch the time domain, he only has a deep heart sense of powerlessness.

Dio's world, Jotaro's Platinum Star. Their ability to stop time is already enough to make people desperate. I didn't expect that this world has reached that point, and may even surpass the horror double in a higher realm.

The Crimson King. Chewing on the name of the enemy stand-in, the fighting spirit in Polnareff's heart that could not see the hope of victory was not extinguished. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and looked at the ordinary residents lying next to him, . These people have been sleeping for a long time, right? Are you sure there will be no problem?

It's only been less than two days. People are so fragile. At most, they wake up with sore backs and all kinds of hunger and thirst. Cheng Bin spread his hands. Will not attract the attention of others—I heard that your enemy has a deep control over the underground world of this country?

You're right. This place is not far from the place where I fell off the cliff. The abnormality that happened may have aroused Diablo's vigilance. Polnareff moved his body, feeling that he was even beyond the cliff. In the past peak physical state, Ordinary transportation and communication lines are too risky. I must find a way to pass on the information about that guy and the arrow.

Cheng Bin glanced at Polnareff's unusually conspicuous sky-high silver hair again: Indeed, as a maverick, you may be recognized by members of the enemy organization as soon as you go out.

Polnareff showed some embarrassment, coughed dryly, and said solemnly to Cheng Bin: Anyway, I will find a way to pass the information to my companions—of course, including information about you.

You cured my disability and saved my life. I will not choose to be an enemy of you now that I owe you, but you took the arrow from me after all. If you let me know what you have done is not good things, then don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Cheng Bin nodded noncommittally, and then changed the subject: Instead of thinking about this, you might as well describe to me the enemy's stand-in ability you have experienced in detail - you can't fight against that enemy, but I can't necessarily , is it not better to deal with the source of the threat directly than hiding XZ's escape?

——I remember that in the script, there should be an arrow in the organization Passion controlled by Diablo. If there is a chance, it is necessary to compare and study it with the bug arrow. The person who excavated the arrowheads from the remains of ancient civilization probably has a lot of things to investigate, at least it is very valuable for tracing the source of the arrows.

No. The painful memory of being knocked off the cliff by Diablo appeared in his mind, and Polnareff waved his hand suddenly, as if to dispel the sense of despair in his heart, ...to fight head-on with such a double who touched the time domain It's very unwise.

Like Jotaro Kujo's platinum star that can stop time? Cheng Bin smiled.

How did you know? Forget it. Polnareff sighed helplessly knowing how much information the time-stoppers spread. Didn't expect Jotaro to reveal his name except for the ability to stop time.

Having said that, the strange ability of Diablo's stand-in, the Crimson King, naturally needs to be known by as many people as possible. Regardless of whether it can be resisted or not, it is not a bad thing to give a detailed description to the existence that is also called a monster in front of it.

So after a pause, Polnareff calmed down and described his experience during this period of time, especially the process of fighting the Crimson King, from an objective perspective.