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Chapter 140: Mysterious Techniques, Black Technology, and the World of High-Speed Racing
Chapter 140 Amazing Techniques, Black Technology, and a World with a Wildly Changing Art Style
"It's just a mere Blacklight virus that survives by exchanging DNA, a top-tier conventional biological weapon. But in the realm of anomalies, it doesn't even rank."
"It's not like we haven't dealt with bio-entities that are a million times more disgusting than this."
Have you ever seen a metal virus that can turn a human into a mindless cog in a machine just by being exposed to air?
"Have you ever seen how a single glance or a recording can cause irreversible distortion of human cognition?"
Is it a meme infection where they devour each other?
"Not to mention the abominations that might directly involve higher-dimensional existence, capable of ascending through flesh and blood and directly polluting the entire planet's reality."
"Compared to those indescribable catastrophes of flesh and blood tainted with divinity."
"That so-called dark aura on you is nothing more than a slightly severe cold."
Watching Alex rendered speechless by his barrage of words, and even fall into a deep state of self-doubt.
Pei Qi remained outwardly calm, but his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
He recently heard a rumor through some top-secret information channels he used as a regional supervisor that had caused a huge uproar within the Supernatural Alliance.
It is said that deep in the Siberian permafrost in the far north of the earth, the ancient Flesh and Blood Cult, which has been dormant for thousands of years, has begun to stir again.
This incident was so serious that the entire headquarters was put on red alert!
Even more outrageous is that the Supreme Secretary, Neos, who is rumored to be a master strategist who prefers to play the game from behind the scenes, has actually decided to personally go to the Siberian front to inspect and suppress the rebellion!
"If this news is true—what kind of incredible monster has appeared in Siberia that has forced Neos to personally intervene?"
Pei Qi clicked his tongue inwardly in amazement.
Although we don't know if this is true or false, it's enough to illustrate the situation in this stitched-together universe.
The ultimate terrors lurking in the shadows have drawn the Supernatural Alliance to its highest level of attention.
However, on the other hand—
Pei Qi looked down at the imposing MekaSuit armor he was wearing, then at the towering neutron radiation shielding glass wall in the distance.
Deep in his heart, he suddenly let out a sigh.
"The Supernatural Alliance's technology and combat power are skyrocketing at a fucking insane rate, it's like they're using a cheat code!"
Who would believe that just a few months ago, when I first transmigrated here...
This so-called "Global Paranormal Alliance" is nothing more than a paper-based organization that conducts rudimentary research on paranormal phenomena and is constantly being humiliated by various anomalous entities.
A fly-by-night organization that struggles to even pay its employees, with many branches on the verge of closing down?!
And what happened? Only a few months have passed.
The entire art style of GOC is as if some shameless server owner suddenly used commands to forcibly switch it from the "Stone Age" to the "future science fiction and fantasy era"!
The organization's technology tree underwent an explosive leap in an extremely magical way!
Pei Qi frantically sorted through the "black technologies" that GOC had suddenly emerged in the past few months in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.
"What is the anchor of reality that can forcibly smooth out the folds of space and drag the gods down to the physical level to fight?"
"What kind of mind-blocking alloy can be completely immune to mind control and meme contamination?"
"And that alchemy department, where they lock themselves in labs every day brewing all sorts of glowing liquids—is this something carbon-based humans could develop in a few months?!"
Pei Qi was internally ranting and raving.
"At this insane rate of updates and iterations, shouldn't those legendary sorcerers who can alter reality by drawing arrays be systematically brought out in a few days?!"
"When will the magical strike team be deployed? When will the magical nuclear missile, enchanted with the Conceptual Strike ability, be launched?"
The thought of "magical arts" made Pei Qi's teeth ache.
He knew all too well just how rogue and heaven-defying the "magical arts" were!
To ordinary people, "magical arts" sounds like the overused "magic" or "divine arts" found in fantasy novels.
Something like waving a hand to release a fireball, or flying on a sword.
But the true nature of this strange art is absolutely terrifying!
This is not meditation to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all!
The essence of the magic is "an extremely rigorous advanced hacking technique that uses precise calculations of the concentration of EVE (life energy) particles in the environment to exploit the underlying vulnerabilities and bugs in the universe to forcibly tamper with the laws of physics in reality!"
It is an extremely rigorous field of "reverse physics" that can be used to forcibly tamper with the underlying code of the universe!
In cultivation novels, sword cultivators need to hone their sword intent for hundreds of years before standing atop a mountain and shouting "Sword, come!" to resonate with the heavens and earth.
In the system of magical arts, a strike team operator who is proficient in magical arts will take out a tactical tablet equipped with a quantum chip and input the local Hume index and EVE particle threshold.
Then, using a precisely calculated geometric ritual array, commonly known as a magic circle, and a portable generator as a power source, a line of code is directly typed into the control console in space.
Then, the thunderstorm came.
This is called "the application of materialistic magic," "using scientific methods to disregard martial ethics."
What about reversing time through causality, or conceptual obliteration that ignores distance?
As long as your computing power is sufficient to withstand the backlash and shock of altering reality, magical arts can enable you to achieve any miracle that violates the laws of thermodynamics!
Besides these, Pei Qi had also heard that the Supernatural Alliance headquarters had even begun to initiate research on some more deadly high-end products.
For example, there's the "Kasaba Howitzer," which allows a single soldier to fire a miniature nuclear fusion fireball, and the "Heavy Orange Spacesuit (UHEC)," which allows one to roam freely in other dimensions.
Even "conceptual weapons," which can erase the existence of something from the conceptual level, are being secretly developed!
If these things are really fully implemented—
Pei Qi couldn't help but shiver.
What if one day a group of lunatics appears, wielding staffs, piloting interstellar warships, and chanting spells while firing antimatter railguns?
Pei Qi would definitely be the first to resign and run away, returning to his own little plot of land in the countryside of his main world to grow red stones and play.
After all, who can beat that!
But despite his complaints, Pei Qi reasoned that the probability of such a thing happening was not only not low, but ridiculously high.
He had no doubt that if Earth were to face an apocalyptic crisis tomorrow, such as the descent of a god or the complete collapse of the real dimension, it would be a world-ending event.
Their great, eternally unfathomable Secretary General Neos would absolutely remain expressionless from his bottomless crotch.
Like Doraemon, pull out a dozen ultimate magical weapons such as the "Entropy Reconstructor" or the "Akasha Record Terminal Overlay Device"!
These things were definitely not made in a rush.
After all, the bizarre technological leaps that have occurred in the past few months indicate that these groundbreaking technologies are not something that has just been developed.
Pei Qi wagered 129024 enchanted golden apples from 2016 sets stored in his [Storage Drawer Module].
Those things are like they've been prepared for centuries, just waiting for the right moment to be used to save the world.
Perhaps right now, these devastating weapons, capable of shattering the Milky Way with a single shot, are quietly lying in a secret bunker located at the foot of the Himalayas, where the Secretary-General has set up his office.
We're always ready to give those arrogant, ignorant aliens, evil gods, and country bumpkins a little shock to humanity!
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