Chapter 122 Gift from Meng Zhijun

Hearing Chen Yi's words, everyone around him looked at him. Chen Yi was stared at by so many academic celebrities and did not have stage fright at all: "If you use multiple equipment to complement each other, can't the frequency problem be solved?"

"It's not that I haven't thought about complementarity." Zhou Yeyu shook his head in distress. In this regard, he has the most right to speak, and others have no intention of going over it: "But even if they have the same ability, the hedging fluctuation every second is changing. In this process of change, it is likely to interfere at different levels, which will affect the effect."

"What if it's just a pure fluctuation?" Chen Yi thought of the power battery short-circuited through metal when he fought with Wang Luopu, and the magnetic field torrent generated in it: "If only multiple batteries fluctuate and hedge, it should be able to successfully interfere with the other party's ability fluctuation, right?"

"That's what I said, but will my ability be released differently and be disturbed?" Zhou Yeyu still shook his head: "What's more, if you can't freely release superimposed fluctuations, isn't there no way to increase your own ability?"

"We are not discussing how to resist the other party's fluctuation hedging? What does it have to do with the increase? Chen Yi did not directly respond to Zhou Yeyu's words, but simply asked a rhetorical question, and then closed his mouth.

In this strange field, there is only so much he can say; in fact, so much is enough.

Zhou Yeyu was stunned for a moment, and then a sudden look appeared on his face. He suddenly took out a pen and paper to write and draw.

After listening to Chen Yi's words and looking at Zhou Yeyu's reaction, Wang Weiwei also shook her head and said to the people around her, "We seem to have unconsciously entered the misunderstanding. From the beginning, the direction of our discussion is how to use superposition fluctuations to resist the other party's fluctuation hedging, rather than using superposition. Fluctuation, let's increase the power.

Wang Wushuang nodded undeniably, which made no difference to her, but the threshold was slightly lower.

As for the other few people, the long-haired and slender man who is responsible for the development of skills has begun to do nervous calculations like Zhou Yeyu; while the perverted scientist in charge of biological transformation is still calm and calm, sitting there with a playful look, looking at Chen Yi thoughtfully.

"Well, let's change the question." The white-haired old man was not in a hurry to ask each department to give him a result, but turned the topic to another direction.

Professor Liao turned around and looked at Chen Yi: "You must be Chen Yi who fought side by side with Meng Zhijun in the last time, right?"

Without waiting for Chen Yi's answer, he continued to say: "On how to turn power fluctuations into hidden fluctuations, I think as a person who finally fights side by side with Meng Zhijun and gives him enough inspiration, I'm afraid he will have some experience."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, professor." Chen Yi had no choice but to spread out his hands: "Although at that time, Meng Zhijun and I linked the power of the two through the ability of melody, so that I could replace Meng Zhijun and exert the power that he could not play. But I really didn't have the energy to pay attention to whether there was any change in hidden fluctuations at that time.

As he said this, Chen Yi's thoughts returned to the fierce battlefield of the gymnasium again: Meng Zhijun stepped into the metal lifeboat, and Chen Yi and he connected with the help of the ability of melody and kept colliding.

What Chen Yi said to Professor Liao was a 100% fake truth: he did not have more energy at that time to pay attention to what Meng Zhijun's last understanding was.

Because Meng Zhijun's injury is too serious: a new soldier like Chen Yi knows how to strengthen an immortal body for himself to save his life; how can a soldier like Meng Zhijun, who has experienced a hundred battles, leave such an obvious short board?

However, after the battle, when Chen Yi heard the news of Meng Zhijun's death, he was not surprised at all, and even had been psychologically prepared for a long time.

Because when sharing the powers and even the bodies of both sides through the melody, Chen Yi has noticed that Meng Zhijun's injury has indeed been so serious that there is no way to treat it.

It is not the powerful intruder who tries to fight against the whole earth with the strength of one person, but Meng Zhijun himself.

When Chen Yi and Meng Zhijun fought together, he understood why McGarden became the vanguard of the special service team's external combat, while Meng Zhijun was dormant in China: the way Meng Zhijun used his power was too violent, and even every attack injected a lot of his spirit into it.

Yes, although from the appearance and usual words and deeds, Meng Zhijun is polite, gentle and has no temper, but his heart is full of darkness and fury - as if he controls the broken body. He comes from hell and is only interested in killing and destruction, which is extremely cruel. It's like a bloodthirsty demon.

This kind of darkness and fury comes from the heart, and Meng Zhijun's only way to vent is to integrate these fierce negative feelings and attacks to create a unique spiritual impact mode attached to ordinary attacks.

And this special way of fighting is extremely hidden, and even the enemy may not be able to detect it. Chen Yi has no energy to share Meng Zhijun's feelings just to steal this skill.

However, after he learned this skill, he found that the most important part of this skill of attaching spiritual power to the physical blade is to oscillate the edge at a high frequency - only this can break the spiritual power and turn it into invisible, and only in this way can the enemy not be able to distinguish it. The spiritual attack.

However, the skill of using the spiritual power, from a religious point of view, is to take the initiative to put a corner of your soul under the edge of physics and cut it repeatedly. Such a way of fighting, before killing the enemy, you are injured first, or even seriously injured.

Compared with the injury of the soul, Meng Zhijun's physical pain is simply not worth mentioning - no matter what kind of regeneration ability, the physical reconstruction of the power is always based on the cognition of the body. If the soul is injured, the reconstruction of the body is bound to be affected.

In other words, even if Meng Zhijun has the ability to regenerate beyond Wolverine and even Shalu, under his broken soul, there is no way to regenerate completely - as if the soul is a mold, and regenerating the body through the ability is the casting process of filling the mold with matter, a mold with a broken hole. How can a normal body be cast?

However, for Meng Zhijun, this is his only choice.

"Why do you use this way of fighting?" Two days ago, at the moment when the fierce battle was about to end, Chen Yi, who had been silent, suddenly asked silently.

"There is a devil in my heart. Only by using this method can I control him." Meng Zhijun's voice was very erratic, as if trying to suppress something: "I'm afraid I won't live long. Take my last gift."

Wait? The last gift?

Chen Yi's thoughts suddenly interrupted and frowned, as if he were trying to recall something. The people around him didn't bother him. Maybe this young man who has just stepped into the quasi-A level has really found a clue.

"Well, I think I have found some of the key problems that Meng Zhijun said at that time to transform power fluctuations into hidden fluctuations." Chen Yi raised his head and smiled reassuringly at the people present: "Although I didn't pay attention to what Meng Zhijun said in the end, his thoughts at that time."

The young man pointed to his head: "Here is another manuscript."

"So, can you tell me what is the concept of fluctuation replication through resonance that Meng Zhijun finally said?" Li Xiao first raised his own question.

"It's a literal meaning." Chen Yi replied, and then shook his head: "What Meng Zhijun left me is a little unresponsive. It's a little difficult to describe it in words. It's better to tell me that I'm stuck at that step and let me see if there is a solution."

"We found the melody, connecting a person with hidden fluctuation ability and an ordinary ability person, but there is no change in the fluctuation of the two of them." Li Xiao looked back at Professor Liao. Professor Liao nodded with a smile, so he turned his head and told Chen Yi about their progress.

"The so-called resonance is generated between two hidden abilities, and it is used to take the next step." Chen Yi immediately found their question: "I still can't explain what to do next. It's really difficult to describe things at the level of ability. It's better to ask them to come over and link it again. Let me make a demonstration."

"No." Professor Liao pointed to the young man sitting next to him and having been holding a notebook to record: "His ability is also a link, which is more diverse than the melodic connection method. It's better to let him connect."

"So, who is the other person with the ability of hidden fluctuations?" Because all his elders were present, out of courtesy, he did not launch a power radar to search.

"I." The answer was the perverted scientist who was rejected by everyone and sat aside.

"As for the experiment, I'll do it." Li Xiao quickly stood up, but judging from his look, it seemed that it was not to turn his own fluctuations into occultity, but more like to protect Chen Yi from harm.