On the tenth day after the explosion, the radioactive material remaining in the air finally dissipated completely. Except for the Mu family, no deaths occurred, and the surrounding environment was not affected. After repeated measurements, experts put a group of white mice in. After 24 hours, they finally announced that the separation wall could be demolished and the red alert state was lifted.

The dilapidated Mu's old house is the only evidence that can show that the disaster actually happened.

Experts agreed that the nameplate should not be R-type ore, but an undiscovered radioactive element. Its harm to the human body is selective. The specific operation law is still unknown, unless Find more samples and conduct more experiments. But nothing was left at the explosion site. After the search was unsuccessful, the expert team had to withdraw regretfully.

The heads of the empire all breathed a sigh of relief and immediately announced to the entire galaxy-this crisis has been successfully resolved, what should those who do good things do, don't always stare at the capital star, there can be no chaos here.

The imperial school resumed normal order, but the Mecha Manufacturing Department is still in suspension. Qi Ze went to the department and was familiar with the environment, so he was going to the Academic Affairs Office to find Yan Junyu and let him take him to see Mu Ran.

"Hey, he's the carbon-based guy who transferred here, right? It seems to be called Qi Ze?" When passing by the public notice screen, a female student pointed at him and whispered.

"It's him, his brain is so clever that he has scored S in all forty-seven cross-examinations." Her roommate quietly gave a thumbs up.

"Oh my God, forty-seven S, this is the highest record. How many S did Mu Ran take?"

"Twenty or so, not as good as him. But after all he is a carbon-based person, and his physical fitness can't keep up with the development of mental power. Maybe he won't be able to hold it anytime. What a pity!"

"In this explosion, the students who applied for the instructor surnamed Mu were in bad luck. He actually got a blessing in disguise. Have you heard that? He hasn't come to the school to report yet. All the instructors surnamed Mu signed a document and refused. He listens to all the courses they teach. In other words, he can't attend almost all the elective and compulsory courses, and he can't get any score for attendance, so he can only rely on written test scores. Think about it, attendance takes up Forty percent of the final grade, which means that he must get full marks in all the exams to barely pass. How difficult is this? This is simply to deliberately force him to drop out!"

"I also heard about it, so I hesitated for a while and didn't choose a tutor surnamed Mu. They felt that their style was too bossy and lacked the elegance and generosity of a scholar. It's all right now. A dozen tutors surnamed Mu died. I don’t need to take any required courses or elective courses. Attendance scores are equal to none, and it has no impact on Qi Ze. It is not a big deal for us. Only those students who have chosen the instructor surnamed Mu are not at this time. I know how to worry."

"Yes, the mentors of the Mecha Manufacturing Department are more arrogant than the other. Whoever chooses is a matter of life, and cannot be changed, especially if you change from the name of the mentor of Mu to another mentor, you will definitely be rejected. The Mu family Very exclusive, always holding the core technology of mecha manufacturing in my hand, so the relationship between the mecha makers of the foreign surname and them is very bad. It used to be a lot of benefits to learn from them when the Mu family was in power, but now... "The student shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"Who dares to contact the Mu family now? I'm not afraid of being drowned by the spit stars of the people all over the country. Shan Mulun and Mu Ran almost exploded the Emperor Star! Fortunately, the radioactive material is not like R-type ore. Cause devastating pollution to the environment and living things, otherwise we might all become corpses now."

"Yeah, I still feel scared when I think about it now." The two dared not say any further. They were sure that classes would not start in the near future, so they had to go to the library for self-study first.

Qi Ze also knew that he was boycotted by the joint name, but he never cared about it. The exam was as simple as eating and drinking to him, except that he lost 40% of his attendance points. There was nothing to worry about. .

He just wanted to figure out one thing now-why Mu Ran could survive the explosion.

The weapon master's force value is generally not high, but there are definitely many ways to save his life. Once a master craftsman of the Supreme Profound God was tied to a cave mansion by a certain power to refine the magic weapon. In order to prevent the power from crossing the river and killing people, he simulated a ray of his own spirit into the state of Lingyan. They were embedded in the magic circle one by one, and when that power got the magic weapon, the killing thoughts arose in the heart, and the spiritual sense felt it, which detonated the magic weapon and exploded the opponent to pieces.

If this method of indirect control of Lingwu is known to the outside world, the refiner will inevitably be resisted by the entire cultivation world, so it has become the secret of the creation of the sect of the Supreme Profound God. And Qi Ze used this secret method to put a ray of divine consciousness into the nameplate. As long as the person who has the nameplate has killing intent on him, it will trigger the Qi gathering formation. If the killing intent is too deep, the spiritual sense will directly detonate the nameplate.

As for the power of the explosion, it is determined by the severity of the killing thought. The heavier the killing thought, the greater the power. Just like ten days ago, razing the old Mu's house, covering thousands of hectares, to the ground, this killing thought is really terrifying.

But Qi Ze himself can figure it out: cutting off the inheritance is like killing one's parents, can you not hate it? It's a pity that they missed a move and failed to seize the opportunity. However, there is one thing that he still doesn't understand. Mu Ran doesn't have any injuries. Why is the Divine Sense and Circular Light Technique that hit him missing?

The consciousness is too weak and will dissipate on its own when attacked; however, the circle light technique requires a specific technique to be relieved, or the practitioner's cultivation level exceeds that of the practitioner.

Qi Ze thought about it, always felt that this incident was strange everywhere, and it was only then that Yan Junyu took him to the hospital for investigation. Ouyang Ye is a follower, so naturally he ran to join in the fun.

Mu Ran lives in the VIP ward on the top floor. This treatment is not because of his prominent family background, but because of his status as a serious prisoner. In order to quell the trouble caused by Mu Lun, the Mu family originally handed over half of the most valuable industry. Later, Mu Ran made a big explosion, which even destroyed the foundation of the Mu family. It doesn't matter if all the direct descendants died, the remaining family property was also confiscated by the court and became the public property of the empire.

Now Mu Ran can only be described in two words-ruined and ruined, with nothing.

Yan Junyu walked through the long corridor and came to the top ward, feeling heavier and more complicated than ever before. He has been living under the brilliance of Mu Ran since he was a child, and he was used to being a projection of him, but he never thought that one day, he would be reduced to where he is today. The name of genius was called sin, the house of salvation was denounced as a malignant tumor, and all the merits and glory were wiped out.

Perhaps the Mu family will go to this day, and there are some people who have contributed to the situation, but the biggest reason lies in themselves. There is a saying in the old saying-many injustices will kill you. If Muhammad was not so domineering and left a sip of soup for others when he ate his own meat, then these things would not happen anymore.

Yan Junyu shook his head with a pity on his expression, but he didn't expect that the biggest cause of the Mu family's downfall was not themselves, but the young man standing next to him. If Qi Ze hadn't appeared, the Mu family could not tell how long it would be glorious.

"Oh? There are visitors. At this time, who will come to see him?" As soon as Ouyang Ye raised his hand to knock on the door, a line of subtitles appeared on the door telling him that there were visitors inside. Please come back later. He stood on tiptoe and looked in, only to find that the glass window had been adjusted to be opaque, so he walked angrily to the side and waited.

Yan Junyu was not in a hurry, he hadn't decided what to say to Mu Ran. As soon as the Mu’s family exploded, his grandfather sent soldiers to surround the Mu’s Research Institute, and took all the instruments and materials to the second uncle’s studio, and asked him to quickly copy and study. This was indeed somewhat unnatural.

Yan Junyu has always understood that his friendship with Mu Ran has never been pure, and the so-called sympathy, pity, and guilt are all unnecessary. They have their own positions, so they have to face this day eventually. But it is easy to say but difficult to do. He can't forget the friendship between the two who grew up together, and he is also afraid of facing Mu Ran at this moment.

"Who is inside?" Qi Ze couldn't wait.

"Du Jiahe." Yan Junyu pointed to a soldier who came around from the smoking area and said, "That's his guard."

"What is he here for? Now Mu Ran can no longer provide him with advanced mechas and energy stones." Ouyang Ye smiled gleefully. As soon as the partnership was broken up, the patron fell. Is there anything worse than this?

Yan Junyu could probably guess what Du Jiahe came from, but he didn't say anything. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the door opened. Du Jiahe wiped off the water on his face and said gloomily, "You are only a death row prisoner now, not the young patriarch of Mu Clan. The emperor and the prime minister jointly signed the document. Announcing the confiscation of all of Mu’s property, what else do you have besides this face, this body, this brain? Until the execution of the death sentence, my proposal has been valid. Think about it."

Seeing Yan Junyu, he grinned with a malicious smile and added, "I forgot to tell you that the old fox Yan Hongyuan sent soldiers to copy your research institute just after your house exploded. Your research results over the years are all It fell into Yan Zhongkui's hands."

"Go away!" There was a sharp cry from the room.

"Okay, I'll go first, and I'll see you tomorrow." Du Jiahe didn't mind, and left without hurriedly after blowing a kiss in the room.

With the door open, Yan Junyu did not walk in, but politely asked, "Mu Ran, can I come in?"

There was a long silence before a weak voice sounded, "Please come in."

I haven't seen it for a few days, but it seems like a world away. Everything has changed. The two people who used to match each other are now one in the sky and the other on the ground. Mu Ran wears a ring monitor on his right hand. As long as he steps out of the door, he will be hit by tens of thousands of volts. As Du Jiahe said, he is now just a death row prisoner waiting to be tried.

"I'm sorry." Yan Junyu stood for a full five minutes before speaking in a low voice.

"You are not sorry for me." Mu Ran's face was bleak.

When the two of them were relatively speechless, Qi Ze sat down spontaneously, raised Erlang's legs, and scanned Mu Ran from top to bottom and from the inside out. There is no abnormality, only the aura on his body has become more and more refined. There is no doubt that Mu Ran has advanced, and now he should be a 4S mental power.

4S, equivalent to a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, it's no wonder that the circle light technique will automatically be released. But this does not explain why he can survive the explosion. With such a power, it is not difficult to kill one or two masters in the out-of-aperture stage, but he was unscathed.

This doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense anyhow. Qi Ze shook his head, and finally faced Mu Ran squarely, but had no plans to use the circle light technique again to prevent the snake from being stunned. Sitting in the ward for a few minutes, and also being a transparent person for a few minutes, Qi Zechong winked at Ouyang Ye and took the lead to leave.

"How? Does he have any treasures too? For example, the vestments you made for me?" Ouyang Ye asked in a low voice.

"I don't know how he survived, so I have to look at it slowly. But one thing is clear: he is advanced, the 4S mental power is the only one in the entire galaxy."

"No?" Ouyang Ye took a breath, and then said in horror, "No, he can't die this time! Our country has a law that clearly stipulates mental powers, physical skills, and strangers above 4S. Those who are able have criminal immunity. In other words, no matter how old they stabbed, these people do not have to bear legal responsibility, and the state has to provide for them with all their strength."

"I remember the empire attaches great importance to the equality of human rights?" Qi Ze frowned deeply.

"That's all for ordinary people, how can you take it seriously." Ouyang Ye explained, "Our country has existed since the end of the century. At that time, the survival of mankind rested on the strong, so they were given a lot of privileges. .Later moved to the Black Eye Galaxy, the living environment has not improved much, those privileges have been retained. It’s just that the 4S-class powerhouse has not appeared for a long time, and certain unequal legal provisions have become decorations. Many people I probably forgot."

Ouyang Ye squeezed Feng Lin Huo Hai and said anxiously, "As long as Mu Ran announces his strength, the Empire will definitely protect him. Look at him, the people hate him to death now, and it won’t be long before he will be lifted to the sky. ."

"People's hearts are fickle, and people's hearts are forgetful," Qi Ze said lightly, "Don't worry about him for the time being, you can practice hard. If he doesn't come to provoke me, then it's fine. If he insists on getting in my way, neither will I Shock. When it comes to the means of killing, I will only be more than him, not less than him."

Ouyang Ye still believed in this, and immediately calmed down and waved his hand, "Then let's go back, you refine weapons, and I practice swords."

"Wait Yan Junyu." Qi Ze stood still at the door.

"What are you waiting for? The young couple are talking to each other." As soon as Ouyang Ye finished speaking, Yan Junyu came out and gave him a cold look.

"It's just an individual." Yan Junyu opened the door for the boy and explained in a low voice, "It's a friend after all, so I can't help but send him off."

Qi Zeyi pointedly said, "He is fine, you don't need to send it."

Yan Junyu only thought he was jealous, and instead of thinking about it, he rubbed his dark hair helplessly.

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Three days later, in the dock of the Supreme Court, Mu Ran announced the news of his advanced 4S in front of hundreds of cameras, and immediately conducted a mental test, which shocked the world.

Under pressure from all parties, the court had to declare Mu Ran not guilty in court and return a property to him. Mu Ran had long thought of a way out, and he suspended his post at the Imperial Academy the next day as an honorary tutor in the mecha manufacturing department. The courses he taught covered more than a dozen subjects, including the core technology of super mecha.

The information in the research institute is all in his mind. Instead of letting the Yan family monopolize it, it is better for him to publicize it and make a good relationship. How Qi Ze dealt with the Mu family in the first place, he dealt with the Yan family, and finally found that this method is very useful, at least when others are slumped, he feels refreshed.

After going through a big change, he slowly realized that the Mu family would fall to the wall and everyone pushed it down because the food was too ugly. From low-level mechas to super-power mechas, whether it is high-end or low-end technology, they are all held in the palm of Mu Jia's hand, leaving nowhere else to go. In this case, how can others not hate it? The hatred grew deeper and deeper, and it broke out one day.

Now Mu Ran looks good, but no one knows how **** the wound in his heart is. In the middle of the night, when he closes his eyes, the nameplate flashing cold appears in his mind. He just took it in his hand, before he had time to take a closer look, the overwhelming fire swallowed everything, father, mother, clansmen...every undead who died because of him shouted, screamed, and wailed in his ears, then Tragic, so desperate.

He couldn't close his eyes all night and night. If it weren't for the super-high mental strength, if it wasn't for such an urgent desire for revenge, he would have collapsed long ago.

That night, in the dead of night, he was lying on the bed with his eyes open, staring at the ceiling without focus. Suddenly, the intellectual brain on his wrist shook, and he hurriedly clicked to check it, his face became cold involuntarily.

"I finally parsed the picture you scanned. The inside of the nameplate was penetrated with a trace of mental power. The technique is very superb. I can only see a prototype and can't fully understand it. If the real thing is still there, I might be able to learn from it. This is a shame!" This line appeared on the chat software.

"Can a trace of mental power produce such a violent explosion?" Mu Ran was a little unbelievable.

"Do you know the butterfly effect? ​​A butterfly only needs to stir its wings lightly to trigger a series of chain reactions. And this spiritual power is the butterfly wing. The person who left it not only knows what kind of chain reaction it will produce, but also knows what kind of chain reaction it will produce. What are the consequences? To put it simply, he had predicted that the nameplate would fall into your hands, and that it would explode. It was he who planned the destruction of the Mu family." Then he asked, "Such a terrible opponent, You won’t be impressed at all. Tell me who it is!"

"I really don't know! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mu Ran shivered while laying down countless sorrys. He regretted that he was young and frivolous, that he was not smooth enough, and he didn't even know when he offended others.

"Forget it, things have happened, everything is empty. If you do your experiment, I will find the person. You look at this picture, can you find anything?"

A scanned image sent over there was taken by Mu Ran in advance on the night of the explosion. The nameplate lay quietly on the black flannel. The workmanship was rough and the texture was ordinary. It seemed to have nothing special. However, after analyzing and marking there, you could faintly see a golden circular pattern floating on the surface of the nameplate. Lines constitute, but one character after another.

Mu Ran watched it carefully for a long time, and said helplessly, "The picture is too vague and the handwriting is too small, I really can't see it clearly."

"That's not handwriting, but spiritual power. Can't you think of it? Someone can condense spiritual power into an entity, and create power that is hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand times stronger than oneself. This person is not even a 4S-level spiritual power. The strength is far above you. His control of mental power has reached the point of perfection. It’s a pity that the picture is too vague, and I can only handle it to this degree. If I can read even a single word, it’s good for me. Research also has breakthrough significance."

Mu Ran's face became extremely ugly.

I noticed his strangeness there, and encouraged him, "Did you see it? Your enemy is so powerful, so you should grow up quickly. I don't have much time to accompany you."

"I won't slack off." Mu Ran pressed down one by one.

There was no reply for a long time, and the light on the screen went out after a while. Mu Ran curled up in the darkness, trembling uncontrollably, before entering light sleep. He seemed to have a nightmare, struggling with panic and despair all night.

At the same time, Qi Ze was leaving a message to Erebos, "Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon, Shengtang Club 1001."

Erebos immediately returned two words: "Okay." Then he added, "What preparations do you have to do? Or do you have any special requirements?"

"Just bring the human body that needs repair."

"What about the price?" Erebos was very worried, for fear of sudden changes in this business. He was not afraid that he could not afford to pay, but he was afraid that he would not see the master himself.

price? Qi Ze scratched the tip of his nose, feeling that this question was really difficult to answer. He is not very clear about the prices of the Black Eye Galaxy. Some things are worthless in his opinion, but they can be sold at sky-high prices. Some things are obviously very precious, but the prices are low. It makes it difficult for him to determine the yardstick in terms of pricing.

"I'll look at your situation first." He said vaguely.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Erebus didn't dare to ask any more, turning off the computer after the master's head went out. But as soon as he touched the mouse, a thick smoke appeared from the computer screen, and sporadic flames splashed around.

He seemed to be used to this sudden situation a long time ago, unplugged the power cord calmly, and took out a small fire extinguisher from the secret compartment under the wheelchair, and directed it at the computer. A few minutes later, the flame went out, and Akui opened the door and came in. He was used to cleaning up the mess, installed a new computer, and helped the boss to go to bed.

"Tomorrow I'm going out, you drive out the Nebula MR9. Check the engine, self-driving system, etc., and don't have problems halfway. This meeting is very important, I can't be late." Erebos said cautiously.

A trace of excitement appeared in A Kui's eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "Master contacted you?" After waiting for so many days and nights, he finally waited for the master.

"Yeah. Room 1001 of the Shengtang Club, four o'clock tomorrow afternoon." Erebos lay on the soft pillow and let out a sigh of relief. He was finally able to sleep well tonight, and there is nothing more exciting than "hope".