"Instinctively manipulate energy, control time and space to a limited extent, easily distort and refract space, accelerate, slow down or even suspend regional time..."
"The individual's ultimate speed far exceeds the speed of light and ignores microwave blur."
"It is easy to create things out of thin air, even simple primitive life forms. More complex creations require the power of the soul itself, which can only be restored by devouring other souls. But the weak soul is not the same size as her at all, and the number required is appalling."
"No... not only that, by devouring souls, you can also increase the size of your own soul, thereby increasing your power."
Lan Xingchen's heart was beating wildly, and he looked at the scientist next to him as if he had seen a ghost. "Does this... look like the immortal who is touted as supreme and omnipotent in myths and legends?"
Without waiting for the scientist to answer, he hurriedly said, "What about the strength data? Can the virtual reality game world measure accurate data?"
The scientist looked hesitant to speak. He was so anxious that Lan Xingchen shook him with his tentacles. Then he said with a strange expression, "For a planet the size of the Earth, she can probably be thrown like a lead put."
"If it were to be destroyed, it would take about ten shots. In the virtual reality world, she destroyed about 70,000 square kilometers of space with just one slap."
"What a monster!"
However, Lan Xingchen frowned, sighed and said, "Sure enough, Cultivation is not as powerful as Human Immortal Realm."
The scientists on the side were stunned.
Damn it, this motherfucker is not as good as Human Immortal Realm's Cultivation?
Lan Xingchen seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said helplessly, "Otherwise, what do you think? Immortal, how heavy is this word? Reaching for the stars and the moon, destroying the world, it's just ordinary."
"Have you also seen the information on the earth? The so-called miracles of immortals turning stones into gold are actually the same power as Lan Zhiyin, which can change or even create matter."
The scientists were speechless.
The technology of Zhuoma Star is simply the best known in the entire universe. Looking at 15 billion years, how can there be a scientific path comparable to Soul Sublimation Project? This damn thing simply subverts all cognitions and completely breaks away from the common imagination. It is not an exaggeration to call the word "immortal" in front of the level of civilization.
But even if the most perfect and innately adaptable No. 1 Beloved was transformed in this way, it would still be inferior to Human Immortal in terms of strength?
"Don't worry!"
"Lin Fei No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. The power belongs to himself. How can he compare with our collective technology?"
"If you can't beat one, what about ten? What about a hundred? A thousand, ten thousand, even one hundred thousand, one million -" At this point, Lan Xingchen already showed a ferocious and twisted expression, "Others use the human sea tactic, I will use the immortal sea tactic!"
The scientist was stunned, his tentacles were trembling with excitement, but he didn't even notice it.
What a magnificent scene it will be, and what a glorious and colorful chapter in history?
When Lin Fei is expected to arrive at Blue Sea Star in about twelve hours, the first batch of Soul Sublimation Catalyst has been produced.
In an entire technological race, every person and every department moves like the gears of a precision instrument, and the efficiency is extremely terrifying.
Even assuming that the efficiency of Lin Fei is 100,000, and the average efficiency of Blue Sea Race is only one point, it only takes 100,000 people to catch up with his progress!
The results of the first batch of transformations were not optimistic. Although the overall completion level increased to a certain extent, the experimenters died in large numbers and none of them succeeded.
The scientific team then studied the genes of these deceased people, listed the big data, analyzed each stage, compared and detected changes, and carried out logical operations to deduce the reasons and processing methods.
Three hours passed, the second batch of catalysts was born, and the cruel experiment continued.
This time, millions of people were experimented, but only nine people survived.
"A success rate of less than one in 100,000?!" A scientist was furious, finding this kind of sacrifice rate and success rate unacceptable.
You know, people's emotions have also reached a peak. There are already irrational people making troubles, protesting, and even taking violent measures.
Even if only one person out of 100,000 people can survive, he will be completely transformed into an immortal-level life form.
What about the dead?
Who can guarantee that they are so lucky?
"This success rate... is very high." Lan Xingchen was extremely exhausted, all four brain regions were burning, and the temperature was alarming and even seemed to be smoking. "You must know that when the successful body Lan Zhiyin first appeared, the success rate was only about one in 79 million."
And at this moment, Lan Zhiyin came.
She gave an answer that made Lan Xingchen and others despair and depress, "The soul completion you proposed earlier is true. Technically, it has reached its limit and cannot be improved. The problem is not on the technical level, but on..."
"About one hundred thousand souls must be sacrificed to provide the soul energy needed for the final stage of ascension."
Lan Xingchen laughed sadly, full of self-deprecation and despair about fate. "I knew it... I knew it!"
"It is such a shortcut to sublimate a mere mortal into an immortal-level life form. No matter how perfect the technology is, where does the energy that is huge enough to affect time and space come from? Just rely on the pitiful antimatter energy in the laboratory? This is simply impossible and completely inconsistent with the law of energy conservation!"
For a moment, everyone was silent.
To create an immortal-level life form, one hundred thousand people would need to sacrifice.
"Is there any other way?" Lan Xingchen hissed.
For the continuation and prosperity of the race, he can make any decision.
But... if this decision is taken, I'm afraid their race will be finished first!
Do you expect all Blue Sea Race people to not be afraid of death, feel that it is glorious to sacrifice for the race, and spend hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of units to meet the most painful and torturous death?
Have your mother's spring and autumn dream!
Except for Insect Race, no intelligent life can do this!
Once this order is carried out, it will definitely trigger a torrent of overthrow of tyrants and the overthrow of "cruel rule that deprives citizens of their right to live."
If the people have such an idea and insist on using force to suppress and reform them, then the transformed beings must not turn against them?
"Yes." Lan Zhiyin smiled and said in a relaxed and indifferent tone, "Let the souls of alien races be the fuel for my Blue Sea Race's rise."
"Zhuoma Planet People used to capture the life soul of a planet at every turn. Isn't that just what he did?"
Lan Xingchen stood up suddenly and laughed.
"It just so happens that in order to increase the soul strength of you successful experimental subjects, I have produced the first batch of Soul Capture Device according to Zhuoma Star technology."
"Immediately formulate a plan to hunt down all the alien races in the nine star regions!"