Chapter 997

Yang Yuefan looked at the face-to-face data of the two life support modules constantly climbing. He was shocked for a few seconds, and immediately realized that Xu Yichen had found Achan!

With Yang Yuefan's operation, a large number of data began to be recorded. He would compare these records with the description of Achan seen by Xu Yichen in the game, and finally simulate a fuzzy contrast model through the ship's AI system.

Although this model may be very inaccurate because of Xu Yichen's unclear description and the factors in charge, it can at least let the relevant departments know when a player will feed back to reality and when it is enough to completely change a human's body shape after he is exposed to chaos in the game.

This was originally the main task of the sixth colonial fleet, which explored the concrete process of chaos corrupting human beings through games by means of almost infinite physical isolation.

Yang Yuefan used to be the initiator and final executor of this task, but with the discovery of space in Central Asia in the real world, this physical isolation has become completely useless.

It is impossible to say that Yang Yuefan didn't suffer any damage because of this. Tens of thousands of people died because of his wrong decision, and countless materials were wasted on a useless project.

However, Yang Yuefan resisted the pressure and accepted the failure. The observation of Achan was regarded as a kind of waste utilization. Achan was the first example of corruption observed from the completion of observation. The whole process of how he gradually transformed from a normal human to a chaotic monster is very valuable information for the relevant departments.

Perhaps in the future, human beings can find ways to curb or even reverse corruption in this process, and perhaps human beings can find more weaknesses about chaos in this process.

Perhaps, this information will accelerate the destruction of human civilization...

Yang Yuefan stubbornly shook his head and uploaded the whole document. He did not know what role this document would play in the end, but one thing is certain: if we do not make progress and make breakthroughs, the future of mankind will be dark.

He has chosen a more radical path. He has chosen a more radical path for mankind. No one else can help him to share the pressure, and no one else can make a choice for him. Maybe except for the political commissar in front of him who has bullets in his head.

In Xu Yichen's eyes, achaan is powerful and can easily use his spiritual energy to release various tricks. His self-healing ability is equal to that of himself and almost completely crushed himself.

But Xu Yichen only took 20 seconds to determine that the player selected by chaos had a fatal weakness. He had no combat experience. He was like an eight year old boy with a pistol. He had the ability to shoot and maybe shoot his classmates at close range.

But he is facing one of the world's best at fighting, Xu Yichen, political commissar of new China, the living devil.

Xu Yichen nailed the sword to the ground, rushed into Achan's arms like the most intimate lover, and then kindly broke the other party's arm.

Achaan was wearing a piece of armor full of bone spines, which was extremely strong. But Xu Yichen knew every bone in the human body and how to break them easily by inertia. He hardly needed to exert much force.

Demon hunters are glad that most of achaen's body still retains human characteristics, rather than being unable to deal with them like those severely mutated monsters.

In the instant contact, Xu Yichen wants to break the ribs of the other party, but the touch from his fist tells him that Achan's ribs have been alienated and condensed into a structure similar to bone plate. Xu Yichen is also familiar with this structure, because his own ribs are now this kind of structure.

That's why he's able to stand up again and again from the impact, and the bone plates can firmly protect his internal organs.

Achan did not wear a helmet, and the demon hunter was not polite. He smashed the bridge of his nose with his forehead before his arm recovered.

[pure fire] he tried to light Achan many times, but the chaotic power on the other side was always fighting against it, even oppressing Xu Yichen himself in turn.

"Damn it!" Achan gave a cry of pain. He broke his finger. Then the madman blinded his eyes with the broken bone stubble: "I won't let you go!"

This is not the battle that Achan imagined. In his imagination, the opponent should challenge himself with a white horse and a long spear, and he is an invincible demon.

But the fight now reminds him of those thugs fighting for a few dollars in the street corner, but this damned sailis is is much more efficient than them!

What's more, Achan couldn't play his advantage in the air in this low cabin. The strange silver flame of the other side let his psychic hand slip by repeatedly!

Dedric felt as if he was caught in a storm. Every move of the other party could hurt him. Although he could recover immediately, the pain burned his brain.

"Poop

In front of him, the Celestine laid himself to the ground in a totally incomprehensible motion. In order to do this, he had to break his arm in an awkward posture, but the result was that Achan's lumbar spine was reversed into a 90 degree angle.Then both sides, like rubber men, recovered in the tumbling, except that didric was crying and swearing, while his enemy was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

Acharn learned very quickly. His body seemed to be completely ready for battle, but it was meaningless. He could not surpass the enemy in front of him in a short time.

With a small dagger, the demon hunter stabbed at the indescribable position between Achan's legs and cut it back twenty centimeters.

Achaan's scream penetrated through countless cabins, and all the monks, covered with blood and meat, subconsciously clamped their legs: "hell, what's the sound?"

The corpses were all over the ground, and Feng could hardly find his feet. His hands were shaking. In the battle just now, he used his fist to shake the armor of the other side too many times.

Compared with those rotting flesh, the monk would rather break their armour and take out their hearts. He has now determined that the heads of these decaying corpses are dispensable, and they are not even weak points.

Feng Wuyi found a slightly cleaner place to rest for half a minute and left the cabin before the decaying corpses were revived.

He did not know how many cabins and how many enemies were waiting for him, but the monk knew that he would find the remains of the Navy. The real soldiers should not be insulted like this.

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