Chapter 705 Rabbit Spirit: Don't Talk

With the knowledge and means of the four civilizations, these days Anyang has done some research on the power of mutants.

Scott, Angel, Blue Devil, Jyn, and Storm and Jimmy all make great friendly exchanges.

But after research, he found that the system of mutants is simply too indecent, seemingly regular, but irregular and very elusive.

Among them, only the ability of angels can barely be said to be determined by genes, including the sudden growth of wings, extraordinary strength, agility and recovery ability, and the healing ability in blood is another matter, it is definitely some kind of strange energy . As for other people, it is not as simple as genes.

This makes Anyang a little suspicious of life. In the plot, these are things that can be explained or even copied by genes.

The piano itself contains a very strong power, which can be called the power of the phoenix, and the official said it is the power of the source. But no matter what the nature of this power is, it is obviously not brought about by genetic mutation. Including Scott's crimson energy, including the blue demon's teleportation, Storm's wind and thunder ability, etc.

If genetic mutation can bring such powerful power to the human body, then everyone is the illegitimate child of God.

No explanation other than that!

In the end, Anyang can only push everything to BUG.

It is also well known that Hollywood hero blockbusters have multiple bugs. In order to make up for these bugs and make them more reasonable, the system has modified some settings.

It is precisely because of these inexplicable loopholes that Anyang no longer struggles with how the power of mutants came from. Anyway, the reproducibility is not large. Now he just wants to figure out how to stimulate the power of mutants as soon as possible. He has already keenly felt that some of these powers are hard to come by in the cultivation system!

For example, Qin's ability to read memories, influence and even control others, he has only seen it in some non-human species, such as the demon in the world of Shenzhou.

Also Storm and Jimmy's abilities. Their control of power is so handy. The wind and thunder and the earth are like mud in their hands. They can knead as much as they want, like an innate instinct. Anyang has only seen it in some non-human species that rely on talent to eat.

For example, the water spirit in the land of origin, a kind of elf that can manipulate water freely.

As for the blue devil's teleportation, it's too perverted.

Anyang thinks that he has a lot of knowledge now, but he has only seen teleportation capabilities in the system's space-time power system. blue devil.

If he could figure out how the power was aroused in it...

Well, Anyang also felt a little mysterious.

After several days of research, he once again encountered trouble unexpectedly in the way of strength.

Take Storm for example.

Anyang can indeed discover and capture the energy in Storm's body, which shows that the system did not make it out of the basic rules when building this world, but when he completely recorded the way Storm's power is stimulated, everything changed.

Anyang simulated Storm's energy, and spent a lot of time trying to replicate the activation method with the most familiar spell model and incantation. In the end, it took a lot of energy and finally succeeded, but it could only stimulate the thick lightning of chopsticks. Not to mention the huge thunder that you can point to!

It got him thinking that for mutants, summoning power and mastering power may be two completely different things.

"There are also parts of the power excitation method that cannot be simulated, and are faintly touching the law."

Anyang muttered to himself, frowning tightly.

Looking at the results recorded by the biological auxiliary chip, the details of the operation mode, energy structure and frequency of energy when mutants activate their abilities are displayed on the record. The most important part is divided into two parts, marked with red and yellow colors, one part can be simulated, that is, energy structure and the like, and the other part is other things that are elusive.

Only the front part is needed to simulate the ability, so there is no doubt that the latter part is the key to determining the ability of these mutants to be arbitrary!

However, he has no way to start with this part, and only faintly feels that there are some traces that are paradoxical with the numerology of heaven.

As for the blue devil, it's even more complicated.

If he recorded Storm's ability to stimulate the way, the first part accounted for more than half, then in the blue devil's record, almost all of the latter.

The kind he can't study!

Another three days—

"Wow!"

The water flowed like a column, washing Anyang's hands.

Both Jean and Scott were in the laboratory, one was sitting on the experimental table with his legs dangling, and the other had just touched the experimental instruments, and he was surprised when he heard his words.

"You said you were leaving?"

"Well." Anyang nodded and shook the water dry.

"Where to go?" Qin asked, "Back to China?"

"That's it."

"That's a pity, and I hope you can stay here and help me get rid of this hateful trouble!"

"I have a full set of meditation symbols for you."

"Really? A full set?" Qin jumped off the experimental bench and stared at him excitedly.

"Um."

"That's great!" After stunned, Qin seemed to feel that she should be a little sad now, and forcibly put away the excitement on her face, "Uh, I mean, um, you know."

"..."

Scott asked: "Aren't you here to pursue wisdom? Why do you want to go back all of a sudden, where is there in China, isn't it good to stay here?"

"Because the pursuit is over?" Anyang said of course, "My wife is still waiting for me to warm the bed!"

"So fast!" Both of them expressed their shock.

"Well." Anyang smiled bitterly.

In fact, he didn't understand it at all, or he knew that he had not reached that level. Instead of spending more time, he might as well record it first, cough cough, and talk about it later!

He could also vaguely guess that although the mutants were not strong, there were too many loopholes to stand up to scrutiny. In order to make up for these loopholes, the system had to take other methods, a method that can bypass the basic game rules of the world, directly give the rules, and vaguely link the abilities of the mutants with the rules, so as to achieve various BUG effects in the plot.

Many abilities only take effect in this world. If Anyang wants to copy, he must first know the laws of the world, and secondly, he must modify it before it can take effect.

And what he recorded can only be used as a reference.

"Wait!" Scott suddenly shouted, "You said your wife, you have a spouse?"

"Spouse..." Anyang's mouth twitched.

"No, nothing." Scott saw that his face was wrong, and he was afraid of being cleaned up, so he quickly changed his words, "I just said, your wife is also a powerful mutant."

"That's it."

Comrade Xiaoqian has a thousand years of Taoism!

Not long after, the two returned.

In the evening, the professor who learned the news held a farewell banquet for Anyang. Everyone arrived and enjoyed the night.

The next day, Anyang left this world.

In addition to the task reward, his only gain was to deepen his research on mysterious biology, which, thanks to the angel, also deepened his understanding of the law.

The laws of the world are illusory, but there are traces to follow. The absolute control of the mutants over a certain ability is only the slightest traces that the system gives them, which is insignificant, but in order to make up for the loopholes, it can reach the point of some specific species in other worlds. If anyone can fully understand the rules, it is like having modifiers, everything is under control.

Just like playing a game, everyone is bound by the rules, and for those who develop the game, there are no rules.

Anyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look forward to that day.

Everyone yearns for absolute power.

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"call……"

A white gas was spit out, condensed like an arrow and did not disperse.

I don't know why, there were gusts of overcast wind all around, and there was a faint sound of howling, a terrifying feeling that made the body go weak.

A pair of extremely cold eyes opened, showing the bright yellow color of some beasts, and it only returned to normal after a while.

Those eyes are so beautiful!

"Ah!!~"

The owner of the eyes let out a soothing groan, unfolding a graceful figure, with slender arms, a slender and powerful waist, and a pair of surprisingly tight and long legs that were coiled together.

A small figure sat not far away, shivered subconsciously, and opened his eyes, but he was a little scared.

This figure is about seven or eight years old, with white and delicate cheeks, clear black and white eyes, smart and beautiful, and sits meticulously cross-legged. The most striking thing is that her long hair, which contrasts sharply with her small body, has reached the ground.

"You're done!" Huang Lan stretched out his body, full of temptation, and a burst of terrifying aura overflowed from his body.

Xiaochan shuddered again: "Congratulations, congratulations."

"Ha ha!"

Huang Lan laughed and suddenly paused: "Hey, fellow Daoist Anyang is back, let's go join in the fun!"

Xiaochan's face was pale and expressionless, but she stood up without hesitation, patted for fear of dust standing behind Huang Lan and waiting for her to go first.

Only then did she see that there was a bamboo basket behind her, and when she sat down, she wrapped her hair to the ground to avoid getting it dirty. And when she stood up, her long hair was just below her butt.

Anyang was lying on the sofa, like an uncle!

Rabbit Essence played the role of a maid perfectly, and handed him the washed fruit with a serious face.

These days, the three female fairies still often come to this villa to accompany Xiaoqian. Of course, eating meals is also an important factor, but it also solves Xiaoqian's boredom when she is idle to a great extent.

After all, Anyang built another house just to avoid the idea of ​​them being a guest, not to let them move out.

It's the best when everyone is together, and the days are more comfortable.

He took the apple and took a big bite. The water-filled apple made a crisp sound. Anyang asked casually, "It's been a long time since I checked you. How's your practice going?"

Rabbit Jing's hands froze, his expression sluggish.

In response, her eyes were serious, she scooped a spoonful of dragon fruit cut in half with a spoon, and handed it to Anyang's mouth.

Come, eat the fruit, don't talk!

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