Chapter 634

One minute later.

Kemon stood in the crowd, facing a group of non-human and human mixed groups, squarely removed the mask of faceless.

At the moment of removing the mask, the skin of the golden gate master on his face faded instantly, revealing kemon's real face.

"Eh?"

"You are not the king of gold!"

"Who are you?"

The eyes of the alien people are full of malice, and the vine of endless anger rises.

Anyone who sees others playing tricks on themselves will probably get angry.

Kemon relaxed his own spirituality and no longer suppressed him. In a flash, everyone's face changed again.

"This spiritual density..."

"It's terrible."

No one can despise kemon's terrifying spirit as the sound of his throat sounds in the crowd.

The spirituality naturally emanates from the whole body, especially the substantial mountain, suppresses the spiritual consciousness of all the people present, making them temporarily fall into a low spiritual state, and even the thinking speed of the brain is affected.

Kemon quietly applied the newly digested knowledge, which came from the old masters and could not be learned before, but now he can slowly try to use it.

Spiritual repression!

This is the general result of kemon's suppression of others' spirituality with his own.

The researchers at the scene knew that this was the case, but with their brains, they couldn't figure out how kemon suppressed their spirituality with spirituality. They subconsciously felt that the magnitude of spirituality was too far away, so they formed a terror suppression and affected their brains.

"Sir, are you not afraid to be avenged by the king of the gate?" The director of the Institute can't help but say no.

"The leader of the golden gate is dead. I have come to inform you that this institute has been taken over by me. My words will be the only order from now on." Kemon looked around, the spirit of terror gathered in his eyes, so that everyone did not dare to have the will to resist.

"Do you understand?"

The voice fell, the whole place was silent, the face was white, and the sweat came from the forehead.

"You say that the headmaster is dead. How can we believe you? Do you have any evidence?" The director said with a stiff neck.

The leader of the golden gate was killed by kemon, and there was no meat left. However, kemon had a silver key, which was the symbol of his identity.

Kemon patted the storage scarf, turned his right hand, and a dull silver key appeared in front of everyone.

Kemon slightly released the suppression of the spiritual repression field. "Use your spirituality to see what this is."

Even if the silver key falls into a short period of non use, we can still use spiritual perception to perceive the authenticity of the key.

All the people are staring at the silver key, more and more despair, as if the idol in their hearts collapsed, unwilling to accept the fact.

"How can it be that the leader of the golden gate is invincible. He is invincible. He will not die." The director was stunned and murmured in a low voice.

"I don't care what kind of research you have done in the past, the whole institute will listen to my arrangement. Those who are not willing to accept it can leave the Institute and go back to the upstairs living area to live temporarily." For the time being, kemon hasn't figured out how to arrange so many alien people, so he put them in the training area for the time being.

When they heard kemon's words, they knew that the choice of life was coming, and they had to make a decision.

Will you follow the new gate or leave the Institute.

But there's a premise here, which is that KMON will really let them go, instead of killing them by backhand after they leave.

For a while, the eyes of the people were hesitating.

Soon, someone gave in and said respectfully, "master, I'm willing to stay."

"I'd like to, Lord."

"I don't have a home anymore. Since the headmaster is willing to stay, I hope to stay and continue my research."

Kemon held the key and was stunned when he heard the master's words.

"If you have the silver key, you are the new master." Kemon felt the key with a strange face.

He is not a believer in the sect, and he does not worship the unity of things they believe in.

"Does the door organization recognize the key or the doctrine?" KMON made a question mark in his mind.

The key was in his hands, and he could use it as he wanted, but the doctrine of the sect certainly did not meet the requirements of kemon.

Like to pursue knowledge, this can be, but can not believe in the so-called God "all things return to one.".

In a few minutes.

All the people in the Institute have done their ideological work and recognized kemon as the new head of the school.

The last one is dead, and the new one is to be established. Clement spent half a day setting up perfect and detailed research work for them to make the brain computer interface of virtual games.

Then there is a special quantum chip for virtual games, which must be provided, or else there will be no interface for the game itself to work.

About chips, there's a whole set of memories in KMON's mind.The chip needs a series of precision instruments such as lithography machine. Although the precision of the waste soil research institute is very high, the research on the chip is far less than that of the military research institute in jinlizhou.

Kemon left the wasteland Institute, returned to the waste soil cultivation area, found the local priest and asked for a doctrines. Kemon was ready to revise the doctrine.

If someone doesn't like it, clean up your faith.

Clement is not going to let the old beliefs of the sect survive, but he has no time to govern them. The first task is to make what he wants first.

Back in reality, kemon contacted the Institute of quantum computing directly and asked them to help customize the quantum chip.

The chips used in virtual games are not silicon-based chips, but more advanced carbon based chips.

Because he couldn't tell the layout of the chip face-to-face, he had to use his synaesthesia to design the chip in person.

The director of the Institute has already received orders from the top to cooperate fully with kemon's work.

The director personally stood next to kermon to assist in the chip design.

KMON didn't sleep for a few days, continuous liver chip.

The director can only accompany him during the day and another senior chip designer will accompany him at night.

When kemon was sleepy, he went to the isolation room he had prepared, went in, closed the door, took out the key memory and went to sleep.

When he woke up, he continued to fight.

A few days later, kemon successfully developed this quantum chip which is beyond the times.

This chip is born for virtual games and has strong adaptability to virtual games. The highest virtual fidelity can reach 96%.

At the same time, it can also be used in artificial intelligence.

The director of the Institute of quantum computing has long been stunned, and his worship of kemon has gone up to a new level.

"Director, next is the chip flow, please help insert a team, I'll have a rest first." Kemon waved his hand, his brain seemed to be drained and his spirit was exhausted.

Meditation can not completely replace the natural sleep of human beings. Moreover, the meditation method created by kemon is specially designed to enhance spirituality. In theory, the brain is also in a state of moderate and high intensity during meditation.

"Don't worry, Xiaoke. I've arranged it for a long time. All the researchers in the Institute are waiting for this chip to flow." The director's old face was red.

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