The origin of a scientific superpower

Chapter 621 Leisure before the decisive battle

The energy contained in the body of the strong man in the universe can be described as vast as a sea of smoke. Generally speaking, the battle between the two cosmic powers is lost because of the gap in absolute strength, and I have never heard of anyone who is defeated because of the lack of energy in the body. But in the same way, once the energy in the body is consumed too much and it recovers, it will be a little troublesome.

The energy in the superpower comes from the transformation of matter to energy. Because the individual's physique is different, it is converted into different energy. A long time ago, Hongmo thought it was E=mc², but during this period, through the study of the knowledge on Jupiter, Hongmo knew that it was not such a simple transformation, but a more complex and mysterious transformation.

Of course, in any case, this transformation has a lot to do with the intake of substances. The simplest way to restore energy is to eat and eat a lot of things, just like the current red ink. If you really want to give up your appetite, it is not a problem to eat dozens of tons at a time. But this is only the lowest recovery method. Generally, if you want to restore energy, you still need to take some special substances.

For example - tears!

A substance similar to water droplets and flames. It is said to be a highly condensed matter of starry sky energy. It is very pure and can be quickly transformed into various energy suitable for everyone's attributes.

After this period of scraping, the Red Devil Hall also got a few drops of tears, but there are not many such things, and there are only two drops of red ink. And at this time, red ink is not going to use tears, because it is a little wasteful to use it now. It is only when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Of course, in addition to tears, there are other high-energy substances, which are worse than tears, but they are tens of thousands of times better than ordinary food.

What the red ink does now is to take these things and recover slowly.

Using the ability of the snake to control the planetary force field, Hong Mo directly made a flat open space, and then made a small pavilion. There is a small table in the middle of the pavilion, in which red ink is drinking black tea to relax and refresh. The black tea in the Red Devil Hall has always been made of Xiaolu's tender leaves, which has always been very effective in restoring spirit.

Hongmo doesn't know whether the Phoenix White has left, but Hongmo is sure that the woman will definitely not appear before she is sure. The more relaxed the red ink is, the more the phoenix white clothes dare not appear.

The rainstorm is like pouring, and it can't stop. The location of the original withered wasteland has sunken thousands of meters because of repeated battles. At this time, it gradually accumulates into a huge lake..., or, use the ocean to describe it as a more appropriate, a new Mediterranean Sea.

Since I met the beaver, I have experienced several battles. Although I have not encountered any great danger, Hongmo feels very tired. After all, it is a high-level battle. A little careless battle is the result of the fall. Hongmo doesn't know why the big snake suddenly provokes all the planetary consciousness splits and declares its existence. However, it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, there will be such a day.

A man in holy clothes, a stealth, an atmospheric control, a ossification, and an assassination with void... So soon I met the consciousness of the five planets. Although it caused some troubles for the red ink and the big snake, it was just some troubles. Because the planetary consciousness split is transformed from the bereaved corpse, and under the virus of the Red Devil Hall, those who become zombies will not exceed LV6. Therefore, although these planetary consciousness splits inherit the memory of the ontology, they will not be so powerful because of the limitations of the ontology.

Planet consciousness split, after all, is forcibly upgraded to the level of LV7 by planet consciousness. Although it has the strength of LV7, its own combat consciousness and combat skills are still at the level of the previous ontology. Although the force field of cypress Jupiter can be controlled because of planetary consciousness, this advantage is only effective in the face of other masters. In the face of the same planetary consciousness, they still compete for their original strength...

So, don't worry about the planetary consciousness split!

No, it's not all right. It should be said that most of the planetary consciousness is not terrible, but who knows if there will be a freak like Phoenix White again. Well, Hongmo is not qualified to talk about others. In fact, he is a freak himself.

Hong Mo drank black tea and thought slowly in his heart that at this time, the snake had completely fallen into a deep sleep and began to recover the energy consumed by the previous battle.

The sudden convergence of planetary consciousness will inevitably attract the attention of all the residual forces of Cypress Jupiter. Moreover, Jingshenting will not attract planetary consciousness for no reason. According to Chu Lingxin, there will definitely be a way to control planetary consciousness. Therefore, with the convergence of planetary consciousness, it will lead to big fish.

Finally, it is the red ink itself. The distorted wish force crystallization and cohesion method obtained by the Red Devil Hall from the earth can be said to be against the sky. The Red Devil Hall already knows that the major forces of Bai Jupiter are also targeting the Red Devil Hall for this reason. The big snake has been fighting here with Hongmo's body for so long, and it will definitely be discovered by other forces.

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In this way, even those who have no idea about the consciousness of the planet will gather here because of red ink. The purpose is to distort the crystallization of willpower.

It's really chaotic. It seems that everyone is gathering here.

"Ha...!" The red ink sighed deeply. The snake suddenly provoked all the planetary consciousness so that everyone began to gather. Although it would stir up the whole basin of water very chaotically, Hongmo had never had such an idea. Because Hongmo also feels tired. In the past few years, the Red Devil Hall has been careful, like walking on thin ice, but even so, the Red Devil Hall still lost a lot. Red Ink is really tired.

Jupiter's technology, as long as the target is determined, the image taken by the satellite will be as clear as face to face. Those who stayed at the bases of various forces all took pictures of Hongmo in the pavilion. Hongmo's appearance is not very handsome, but it is definitely not ugly. Moreover, after countless ups and downs, Hongmo looks more and more mature... There are still a few vicissitudes.

The vicissitudes of life...!

All the people who saw this scene couldn't help falling into silence with the breath of red ink. Among other things, no matter how evil the Red Devil Hall is in the outside world, it is undeniable that this man, who can get Jupiter to this extent, must not be underestimated. And now the red ink looks very peaceful and can't make people associate him with the 'bad guy' at all.

Lying on the chair, Hong Mo fell into a deep sleep. This time, he was really asleep. A man lay on the chair with no image, and his chest fluctuated slightly with his breathing. Inside the pavilion, the black tea on the table gradually became cold, and outside the pavilion, the rainstorm was still...

Phoenix Baiyi was indeed like what Hong Mo thought and did not leave. At this time, when I saw Hongmo sleeping, I don't know why, Huang Baiyi suddenly had a feeling of heartbeat. Of course, it was just a trace, insignificant. After watching Hongmo for a while, Huang Baiyi left directly and had suffered a loss. Even if it seemed that Hongmo slept more than before this time, Huang Baiyi would not take the risk again.

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In this sleep, he slept directly for more than ten hours, and Hong Mo didn't even know that they had rushed back. The rainstorm was still continuing. If it hadn't been for the bully, the pavilion would have been flooded long ago, but after the bully came back, they directly controlled the ground to rise and kept the pavilion on the water.

It seemed that he had slept enough. Hong Mo opened his eyes and saw the other three people in the pavilion made by the bully not far away.

"Yo, good morning!" Hong Mo said hello cheerfully.

The black line at the end of the three domineering people, the dark clouds in the sky have always existed, and the rainstorm has never stopped. Now it looks dark, and the exact time now is in the evening. After saying hello, Hongmo also realized that it didn't seem to be this time, but after Hongmo slept, he seemed to let go of the shackles in his heart and found that he didn't care about it.

After falling into the pavilion where the bully were located, Hong Mo found that he was a little hungry. He was really hungry, not the consumption of energy.

"Are you red ink now?" The snake shadow saw the appearance of red ink and asked.

"Well, come on, I'm a little hungry. Let's get something to eat." The red ink took out a big pot from the space ring, put it directly in the middle of the pavilion, and then took it out and opened a box. A wisp of quietly burning flame appeared in the box. The red ink finger flicked, and this wisp of immortal flame appeared under the cauldron. It is estimated that only red ink can be used to cook hot pot with the immortal flame.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's make hot pot. Look, it's raining heavily outside. We are eating hot hot pot in the pavilion. What an atmosphere." Hong Mo said for granted. When the three people heard the words, they looked directly at Hong Mo as if they were looking at a fool.

"You're not broken, are you?" He asked doubtfully.

"What are you talking about? It's just getting something to eat when you're hungry. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?" Hongmo didn't care about the three people, and he had added a perm and seasoning. Red ink is not a master of cooking, but hot pot has hot pot and seasonings, and the rest is almost the same. You can add whatever you want.

"Don't you know, there will be a big war here soon?"

"Of course I know, but what does it have to do with us now?" Hong Mo said and saw that the soup had boiled, so he couldn't help taking out a lot of ingredients from the space ring and putting them next to several people.

"Come on, what do you want to eat?" Hong Mo said and poured a plate of meat into the big pot first.

"It's really broken." The disaster looked at Hong Mo and said something. But he doesn't care so much. The fragrance of hot pot has attracted his greedy worms. Ba Man glanced at the red ink and was too lazy to say anything. He also poured a pot of ingredients in front of him. Only the snake shadow took a deep look at the red ink.

This guy Hongmo's mood has become more free and easy. In human beings, this is called mood improvement, right?