The Omniscient

Chapter 140


Coyote leaned against the wall preoccupiedly, embracing his hands. Although his eyes were fixed on the man who was bombarding the fist tester, he didn’t know where he was floating. .

“The new guy must be hiding something from me.”

The more Coyote thought about it, the more he cared, he turned and walked out of the martial arts hall.

“Hey! Don’t go! Practice with me again.” The man who tested his power was shouted.

Coyote turned his head and saw that every punch of the man had scored more than 1,000kg, and said in disgust: “Ah…you won.”

The man annoyed: “Don’t, you use weapons, we don’t necessarily win or lose.” Coyote waved his hand: “Kelly, I have something to do, you can play by yourself.”

” Come, come!” Kelly kicked his foot and came behind Coyote like a cannonball, punched out.

Coyote turned his head angrily, and directly took out a giant silver pistol, which was shot at Kelly.

“bang!”

Kelly was so scared that he quickly raised his wristband to block the bullet, but the whole person was still blown out.

“Bang!” Coyote, on the other hand, was driven by the recoil and rotated four or five times, his foot slipped out two meters and hit the wall.

“Hey Hey Hey, you weren’t allowed to use Silver Teeth!” Kelly forced, looking at the wristband, there was a crater not shallow.

Coyote inserted the silver giant spear and said solemnly: “Your hands are itchy, it is better to beat the students, I don’t want to play with you.”

Kelly sat on the ground and said: “Senior students, all of them have entered S1. You can’t beat them like before.”

“Forget it, I’ll go and beat the junior students.”

“Hey, where are you going!”

Coyote walked out the door and said, “I’m going to see Mursa.”

Kelly touched his cold neck and heard the name. Can’t help trembling.

Mursa is the strongest man in the X13 base, even the most powerhouse in New York, and the only Nirvana they have ever seen. An S4 monster.

He is not in the military zone, but in the laboratory building where the general physics students are taking classes.

Mursa is wearing a pair of glasses, standing on the fourth floor of a huge cylindrical building, facing the tempered glass, staring at the experimental site below.

There, a huge machine is synthesizing a kind of jelly-like pale-gold gel.

These gel fats were piled under the feet of a plastic model by a group of researchers, and the surface of the plastic model was covered with a layer of artificial skin.

Mursa lightly said: “Charge.”

In an instant, a powerful current was connected to the’jelly’, and the jelly immediately moved by itself, along the model’s legs, such as Mud usually covers it.

In a short while, the plastic model was evenly covered with this gelatinous fat, with a thin layer that was almost invisible except for the pale-gold skin.

“Test the intensity!” Mursa said again.

I saw dozens of automatic rapid-fire guns extending from the walls around the experimental site, bombarding the model indiscriminately.

“peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~!” The barrel of the gun burst into flames, roaring frantically, and the bullet hit the scene fiercely.

The plastic model was blasted out directly, and wherever it was hit by bullets, a pale-gold aperture spread along the skin, as if the lake surface was hit by one after another stone.

However, no matter how the bullet strikes, the plastic model is generally intact. The golden gel on the surface releases a burst of energy when hit by the bullet, which deflects the bullet away.

Even the bullet that hits the chest suddenly blew a golden spark across the chest and flew away.

“The support frame inside the model broke, and it was still under pressure to kill ordinary people.” Soon there were reports of damage to the model.

A middle-aged researcher said behind Mursa: “At least this version is available to the Sentinels.”

“Can it be mass produced?” Mursa said indifferently.

The researcher shook his head and said: “There is no technical problem, but it is too expensive. One kilogram of’nano armor’ can arm a man with a height of no more than two meters, but at least US$180 million is required. “

Mursa said: “The cost is indeed too high. Three firepower robots can be built at this price, so what is the use of this thing?”

“It is in the space field. It has a wide range of uses, not to mention, it is much easier to use than spacesuits in terms of resistance to pressure and heat insulation, and it can resist ultra-high radiation… Just add a heat dissipation system and a breathing system…” the researcher said.

“Spacesuit?” Mursa turned her head and stared at the researcher, who immediately did not dare to say more.

“Harris, I am not asking you to study spacesuits, but you said that the study of a plastic material that can be implanted in a neural processor will help you improve and optimize the molecular material synthesizer.” Looking at the researcher, the other party was in his thirties, with panda eyes, as if he was exhausted in his research work.

Harris extrusion said with a slight smile: “Of course, this nano-smart material can greatly improve the accuracy of the molecular synthesizer.”

“I made it The armor attached to the surface of the human body, just because of this immature version, is temporarily more suitable as a kind of portable protective clothing. It is very practical for combatants to wear…”

“You take a set Go ahead and use it, Mursa. If you find it easy to use, give me some more money…”

Mursa stared at Harris and didn’t speak. Harris was breathing a little heavy, look steadily forward.

Just then, Coyote arrived.

He said through a visualized doorbell outside the office: “Mursa, it’s me, I have something to talk to you.”

Mursa slightly smiled, patted Harris’ shoulder, said: “Don’t Always thinking about God, now all resources are concentrated on biochemical technology, you will not have funds for the time being…”

“This nano armor…you can keep it for yourself.”

After all, Mursa walked out of the office.

“What’s the matter? Coyote.” Mursa asked, walking out of the laboratory building.

Coyote took a deep breath and said: “I want to contact Granny.”

Mursa stopped, looked at him strangely, and said, “She was performing a secret mission , I can’t contact anyone.”

Coyote asked, “I know, but this mission has been too long, isn’t it? Four months, how long will she be out of contact?”

“This is not something you can ask, Coyote, what if she loses contact for a lifetime? As long as she is in a confidential mission, she can’t contact the outside world. Should I tell you this?” Mursa dissatisfied.

He feels that Coyote is making trouble unreasonably. Confidential missions are confidential missions. There is no that many nonsense.

However, Coyote clenched his fists when he heard this.

What about losing contact for a lifetime? What does this imply?

If Granny dies, will the so-called confidential mission status last a lifetime without telling yourself?

Coyote asked: “Is she still alive?”

Mursa frowns saying: “I don’t know! I said…what are you asking so much for?”

Suddenly, Mursa saw Coyote’s worried expression and suddenly said: “Oh! Do you like Granny?”

Coyote was a little flustered: “Huh? I…”

Mursa Said: “I saw it a long time ago, but you came to me because I didn’t expect. Don’t forget the rules, go back and wait.”

“And she is Blazing Sentinel, you have Reproductive isolation, are you serious?”

Coyote said anxiously: “What about reproductive isolation! I am willing to protect her with my life!”

“cough cough cough…” Mursa was choked twice.

He looked at Coyote carefully, then left without looking back.

“She is a cat, you are a dog, there is a fart love!”

As a Nirvana, he would not care about some fetters.

As the name suggests, the Nirvana person lives a second life. The number of cell divisions in the human body is 50 times at most, and even genetic mutations cannot add a few times.

But Nirvana potion can be added to this upper limit, fifty times! Lifespan doubled!

If it is used by an elderly person, he will live younger and younger in just a few years, and return to his youth, the most mature stage of physical development.

Excluding other accidents, the lifespan limit of a Nirvana is between two hundred and 40 years old and two hundred and sixty years old.

So Mursa, 108 years old this year, is still a young man.

Nirvana potion is very rare, only one bottle per year, and it is only suitable for humans with RH yin blood. For people of other blood types, it is only highly toxic.

Because Illuminati is trying hard to improve it. With a little success, the politicians and rich people of the world will be controlled by them, because no one…does not want to live forever.

Countless chaebols give Illuminati money every year. It is among them the elderly rich who are investing in this technology, hoping that they can use Nirvana No. 2… or No. 3 in their lifetime.

If in the London incident, Illuminati already had an improved Nirvana potion, there would be no need to negotiate with the ministers of England. Those people would beg to serve Illuminati.

Mursa has lived for more than a hundred years, and the character and habits of the whole person have not changed how many times…

The centenarians outside, they have been unable to do a lot of things. , They refuse to accept new things, because they know that they will die at some point and no longer want to adapt to the environment, so their hearts are vicissitudes of life.

Mursa is different. He loves new things and has the courage to try. He knows that his own life is still long, so he who also lived a hundred years old is very energetic and keeps pace with the times.

He also had a loved one, and he was passionate about it, but gradually, he didn’t care much about things like love and friendship.

Good brother is dead, my beloved old man, the times are changing continuously, and there are always countless new things in society. Those things full of freshness occupied his heart round after round.

He is constantly adapting to the new society, learning new things, his personality and habits are continuously changing, and women have changed countless times.

Suddenly looking back, Mursa can’t remember what the heart-piercing woman she loved back then looked like.

Now he, whether in character or appearance, is completely a modern young man with a profound knowledge. He participated in World War I and World War II, and not at all made him more vicissitudes of life.

He not only possesses the powerful physique of Sentry, but also possesses the super powers of Ascendant, and even learned countless killing techniques.

At this moment, he is also an excellent physicist and weapon manufacturing expert.

His current desire and hope are the same as those of Illuminati members, only to live another 500 years, 5000 years, and 50,000 years!

“Become strong, don’t think about these time-wasting things, maybe one day you can also Nirvana, only by living longer, you can try more fun.” Mursa put her hands on her head Afterwards, leisurely left.

He intended to use cats and dogs as examples to show that they would not have children.

So, any love hovered between life and death is false, and there is no offspring. In the end, this love will leave nothing in the heart.

Unexpectedly, such an example deeply hurt Coyote. People are different, so reading comprehension is different.

“We are just cats and dogs…Don’t cats and dogs deserve love…” Coyote stared at Mursa’s back, a fire of resentment rising in his chest.

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