Chapter 182 How can a soul like you get out easily!

The time traveler codenamed Li was very uncomfortable when he first came to this world.

Of course, he won't be the only one who doesn't adapt.

His team, the Gray Crows, including the commander, are unable to adapt to this overly ideal world.

Humanity has mastered the technology of interstellar development, and the earth's political power, formerly the Human Federation, has become the leader of the interstellar alliance.

Prosperity, peace, and no doomsday atmosphere.

Even the Pamish virus, which was accidentally brought by teammates from the original world and can infect machines and human bodies, has become a small problem in this world that can be easily suppressed and even analyzed and traced back.

With the technology of this world, the crisis in their home world can be completely solved - realizing this, they took action as a matter of course.

On the one hand, he cooperates with the local legal registration and accepts the cognitive assistance of his ‘enlightenment education’. On the other hand, he regularly goes to Tianmen to provide beacons to find his hometown.

At the same time, he strives to understand the world appropriately and seek a solution to save his hometown.

In less than a year, all this was accomplished.

According to the Tianmen staff, it is because the distance between the "Earth" and "civilization" in their home world is ideal, and there are not too many parallel worlds, so they are 'lucky'.

But compared with this luck, getting help is unexpectedly easy, because the laws extended to "travelers" in this world include complete regulations on "cooperation between the two worlds".

The existence of such a law also proves that this world, or the earthly government that implements this law, has already experienced a large number of similar requests.

And their group of time travelers are thanks to the blessings of those who came before them.

[Based on the derivation of civilization crisis, it will be given A-level priority and implemented immediately]

[Open the locked permissions of Earth 4 Tianmen, the initial anchoring period is one Covenant year, and open a copy of the Heart of Terra sub-node to accompany it]

[Please assist the federal task force to reach a friendly consensus with the "Sky Garden", the largest gathering place for humans in another world]

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[With a period of five Star Alliance months, human civilization in world Z2153 is out of crisis, and the remaining seven months will be converted into an observation period.]

[The new data collection is completed, and World Anchor No. 4 Tianmen Z2153 is allowed to be permanently stationed. Its permanent office is registered as "Sky Garden", and the name of the first exploration team is recorded: "Gray Crow"]

A year's time.

I clearly remember every moment, but every moment was like a dream. Even now when I recall it, I still feel a little dazed.

I traveled to this world with my teammates, and within three months, I was able to return to my hometown with a team of only 10,000 people, wipe out the enemies, regain the lost territory, eliminate the virus, and build a homeland.

Five months of action, combined with those three months, becomes eight months of dreamlikeness.

Eight months later, he and his team returned to the world as representatives of friendship. The Gray Crow Office was activated again, but this time, there were more familiar faces, and they could return to their hometown to visit at any time.

Such happiness is full of unreality for people who have struggled in the apocalypse.

In just eight months, almost all Pamish viruses were recovered.

It turns into a living thing and exists as a virus.

The reason why I say 'almost all' is because teams from other worlds also took away many Pamish virus samples.

There are also some units that are also carrying viruses but can control each other. After negotiations, it was confirmed that they did not need to be dealt with.

And at the same time.

In the process of solving these viruses, the federal team also assisted the Sky Garden in recruiting neutral organizations to join, including even organizations composed of AI.

At this point, it is the Heart of Terra sub-node that plays a major role.

That was the super AI - Gestalt, jointly developed by the world's science council and gathered elite talents from around the world. It also bluntly stated that it was a higher level that was unattainable.

Such a great victory made the commanders here often joke: Fortunately, I have graduated, otherwise I would have had a headache from memorizing the major events of this year in history class.

She looked very relaxed, unlike herself, and she sometimes suspected that she was dreaming.

Should I say that I am very adaptable, or that I am too rational?

No, people who are too rational should focus on reality instead of constantly wondering whether they are in a dream.

I probably cared too much about the past... I thought to myself.

Obviously, I was still on the phone with my brother Murray, who works in the Sky Garden Association here, two days ago, but I still couldn't help but think about what would happen if all this was fake.

So what if this is all a dream?

He is actually very familiar with this state because he has a special set of prosthetics.

Machine name: Super Ke. This offensive Ω specialized machine requires extremely high calculations. Due to its imperfect technology, it often caused him to fall into strange and lonely dreams.

This side effect was solved after traveling to this world——

——It should have been solved, but it doesn’t seem to be.

He was still troubled by thoughts.

And this is no longer a problem of the body, but a problem of the person himself.

Li is very aware of the restlessness in his sea of ​​consciousness. This will not cause the thinking beacon to shift, nor will it cause misalignment with the body, but he will fall into hallucinations from time to time.

It was a field of vision very similar to the one he had when he used his body's functions to observe dimensions.

See different selves, different scenes, different choices.

There are different kinds of trauma and suffering.

"I think you should see a psychiatrist before seeing me."

Now, he was sitting in front of the appointed place, waiting for the demon he met in that dark, twisted dream.

The name is snake.

Race is the devil.

These two are always associated with evil and cruelty in mythology, and he is also prepared for an unpleasant start.

But when the other person sat across from him and uttered his first words, he was still stunned.

Not only because of the other party’s overly ‘scientific’ advice, but also because the other party was wearing a helmet with a special shape.

Special, but also familiar.

That's the head of the Archangel Gundam.

He vaguely remembered that there was a soldier in the rescue team who drove that amazing war weapon and slaughtered the group of heterogeneous creatures in a manner that was immune to all viruses.

It was indeed a very popular war weapon, and the little girl named Qi Shi in the team wanted to use it.

The taciturn warrior never agreed, but gave her a helmet shaped like an angel's head.

It's exactly the same as what the 'person' in front of me wears, except that the eyes Qishi gets don't glow.

But what the other person is wearing really shines.

...Why does it glow?

I was distracted and thought.

Wandering is his bad habit.

His position in the team is that of a firepower proficient in calculations. No matter which machine he uses, he requires high calculations, which makes him think quickly and easily overthink.

But because of the high computing power, those thoughts usually pass by in a flash and do not hinder life and combat.

As far as combat is concerned, this can even be considered an advantage, because his "distracted mind" is a multi-threaded calculation when searching, pointing directly to the route to victory.

Even in life, as long as the mind-wandering ends quickly enough, no one can detect it, just like Li's quick answer, seemingly without thinking:

"You...must wear this helmet?"

Although this world is indeed very free.

So free - those fantasy creatures that are only known in legends are walking majestically on the streets, and there are even fashionistas in fancy clothes who dress themselves up to look inhuman.

I can’t tell if it’s a Y or just looks like that, but the person opposite definitely doesn’t look like that, right?

The body of a young human being is even quite natural in his regular clothes. Although it is a bit tight and the long sleeves and trousers look a little hot, it does not count against the prejudice that "devils' clothes may be very weird".

But when he looked at his face - it turned out to be a Gundam!

This outfit is the one that attracts the most attention even when walking among the crowd of strangely dressed people, right?

Especially the eye lenses really shine.

"There was a slight accident, otherwise I wouldn't want to wear it, and you would just think it's not convenient for me to see people."

His voice was not as deep and deep as in the dream, but this was not surprising, after all, the other party appeared in a human form.

"Are you a wanted criminal?"

"It's a very dark thought, the same as before, but to be honest..." Snake said, reaching out his hand from his pocket.

The hand was glowing, attracting the attention of other guests.

Then he put it back.

"Now you understand."

I understand, but not completely.

Does it turn out that there are even luminous bodies among demons?

Isn't the luminous body an angel? Is it a demon that has fallen from an angel?

Li's mind flashed through several possibilities, but since the other party said it was an accident, he didn't ask the reason. He just looked at him again and asked: "Are you really a snake?"

Although the sound is indeed similar to that of the devil, in this world, the sound actually means nothing.

"There's no need to pretend, right? But if you insist on asking, do you still remember the extra advice?" The other party asked, "The one that hides the wall."

[There is a hidden wall in front, ah, treasure]

[No hidden walls, it’s a liar]

In that otherwise lifeless dream, those two contradictory messages left a deep impression on him.

The designer's deliberate misdirection was corrected, and he was convinced that there was a second person here.

"Remember," Li nodded, "Then, I am Li."

There was some unnecessary self-introduction, but neither party cared about it, and the other party followed the words and said, "I see, you don't have gray hair?"

Of course, the body he used this time, codenamed ‘Ranshu’, did not have any overly personalized decorations, and had an original head of brown hair above the ears.

"...I am a zero-level modified prosthetic human. The color of my hair is not important, it is just the painting."

To be precise, it is a structural body. As long as it has good compatibility with the tantalum-193 copolymer, the consciousness can be stripped and stored in the mechanical body.

In this world, it's level zero prostheticization, which is higher than level one where everything but the brain has been modified.

This term is also a euphemistic version of mechanical ascension.

It's a rarer option.

In a world with such advanced technology and energy, those who still choose to ascend mechanically must either really despise the physical body, or they are in dire need of rapid gains in combat power.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are a human being, you can't help but miss the past." Omo said calmly.

He had been observing, looking through the crystal lens of the cos helmet that seemed to obstruct his vision, but in fact he could see everything at a glance.

It looks exactly like a human being, and even the changes in the eyes and facial expressions have detailed feedback.

A prosthetic body that strives to be as realistic as this is either for fun or to miss the past when we were human.

But what he didn't know was that the structure's pursuit of this was more to stabilize the 'sea of ​​consciousness'.

This is a technical limitation. Just like organ transplant rejection, the construct's sea of ​​consciousness is not suitable for connecting bodies with strange structures.

But is it not that the soul is nostalgic for the past?

He had heard federal researchers lament this, but he never thought of it. He only felt that the other party was indeed a demon, and his words hit home the trouble in his heart.

It's also a misunderstanding, but it's not entirely a misunderstanding.

Because Omo could indeed see that he was absent-minded and his eyes were changeable, and more importantly - in the vision of the devil's soul, although the other party had the outline of a humanoid, there were countless intersecting lines.

It is like a surgical line that fixes the soul, or a dividing line that divides the soul blocks. The hue and saturation of each soul block is not consistent with the adjacent one.

It somewhat triggered his obsessive-compulsive disorder.
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