There are a variety of facilities inside the Tower of Babel, of which "Research facilities" is an absolutely large category, specifically there are many types of Research facilities.
"Catabolic technology Research Facility", "Blood Variation Research Facility", "Renovate Technology Research Facility", "Soul Source Core Research Facility", "Special development of Research Facility"...
Aoi gently traced his finger, spending 100 points to create a new Facility.
"Catabolic Technology Research Department ( Primary )"
Very quickly, on the third floor of the Tower of Babel, a tiny house icon appeared.
The Catabolism Technology Research Department is specifically responsible for researching all kinds of catabolism and supernatural technology. Applying this technology to humans will usually cause some degree of mutation.
If we say "Catabolic", perhaps it also means a different type, in general it just means all kinds of monsters.
Familia "Dark Photography" will be brought here to conduct research after being defeated by "Nightblade".
Subsequent research can produce new technology that can be supplied to the Tower of Babel member, creating a good cycle.
Aoi vaguely remembers "Dark Photography" In the primary research facility, the supernatural technology was finally obtained, a type of regeneration.
However, the research department has not been able to start up yet, because the research department lacks essential logistics worker.
"Logistics Workers" are mostly transformed from Cultists, criminals, and all kinds of bad people.
In the end, how they converted, he was not clear, and in reality, he was even more confused.
Just know that every time the Core Operator is on a mission, there is a certain probability of catching a "Logistics Worker".
"Hopefully you guys can bring in a harvest these past few days. I need at least 3 Logistics workers to be able to start using the Catabolism Technology Research Department."
The bus slowly drove by, the wait was over.
Aoi took his phone back and sat in the last bus row.
He went to a position against the window and sat down, listening to music with headphones.
Just a moment later, Aoi immediately went to Nalthis City to near the prosperous area in the middle and upper part of the city center, surrounded by dense crowds.
He walked down from the bus, his eyes passing through the crowd of people around him who were covered with umbrellas from the rain.
"It should be this direction, right?"
Today is actually Enko's birthday, and Aoi is coming to participate in this birthday party.
This guy has a lot of friends, and a fair number of his classmates will come to this birthday party. Aoi feels that if he doesn't come, he should be fine.
However, last night Enko intentionally called to make sure he came!
"What a bother, I'm busy trying to save the world"
Aoi's expression was calm, silently considering the situation related to Enko.
He may very well be a Bureau of Enforcement Night Watcher, a member of the Beyonder organization that keeps this city in order, but there's no doubt he's still his friend.
The Bureau of Enforcement cannot easily ignore the existence of the Tower of Babel.
In fact, at the "Tower of Babel" event, Tower of Babel had a lot of interaction with the Bureau of Enforcement.
Sometimes they will be enemies, sometimes they will be friends, there is even a Tower of Babel taking over the Bureau of Enforcement plot...
This all depends on how he chooses and operates.
Aoi's personal thoughts, of course, are to unite all forces of order and good, to face all kinds of upcoming crises.
If I want to have a perfect ending, I must gain the favor of all organizations. This is a very common way of playing the game.
"The problem is, now the Bureau of Enforcement is under pressure and is definitely thinking about how to find the Tower of Babel member. And if I am the number one wanted person, if I am caught, I will absolutely rot in jail."
Ah, as I understand the Bureau of Enforcement myself, if I get caught I will die immediately.
At least Enko can still be trusted.... There was this feeling in Aoi's heart, not only because of their thirteen-year friendship, but because he understood Enko's nature very well.
"Arrive ."
He walked to the main entrance of a luxury neighborhood, spoke to the security guard, called and then entered.
Enko's house is a second-story villa, decorated so exquisitely, that ordinary people absolutely cannot afford it.
Aoi remembers that when he was a child, he was only the second child in the family, and now he can afford this kind of room. Is it really because of his status as a Beyonder?
He covered himself with an umbrella from the rain and walked to the front gate of the villa, discovering that Enko was already standing at the door in an elegant purple outfit, smiling and waiting for him.
"You may have finally come, I thought you guy wouldn't respect me."
Aoi laughed and walked forward and said: "I can only have you as a friend, so I'm afraid of offending you. I absolutely won't dare to disrespect you."
Enko showed an expression of awakening.
"Understood, if you make a new friend, you will immediately delete my contact method, right?"
"Hey, how did you guess? Looks like you've finally finished listening to me and started eating something to nourish your brain."
"It's your brain that's the problem. But don't worry, I've used PS to help you fix it."
The two of them laughed and talked as they walked into the villa, and the birthday gathering had already begun.
Enko's many university friends were all eating and singing, and he himself smiled and joined in. At first glance, it looked like he was living a wild life with his drinking buddies, drinking beer at the same place, but Aoi understood very well that this guy wouldn't.
He can secretly change the wine in a glass to water without anyone finding out.
Enko once proudly told Aoi that in this life, she won't really drink alcohol.
Before that, Aoi really felt that the change of wine was a trick, now he felt that it was probably some kind of magic.
Aoi did not like this kind of atmosphere. He went to the corner and ate all kinds of snacks.
He suddenly saw a strange middle-aged man at the gathering, appearing incompatible with everything.
Gray suit, gray hair, depressed face, not yet forty years old but with more than fifty feelings of vicissitudes.
In his left hand, he held a glass of iced water and wine, and in his right hand, he held a large silver pistol, hovering among the crowd.
But Aoi quickly realized something strange, everyone here acted as if they didn't see him.
The middle-aged man staggered and held the pistol, pointed it at a female student's forehead, and gently clicked for a moment, simulating a shooting sound in his mouth.
Aoi swallowed his saliva silently.
The female student didn't notice anything about this, so he staggered towards another person next to him and repeated the action just now.
Until the middle-aged man walked up to Aoi, used a gun to gently press against his chest, a vague and unclear sound came out of his mouth.
"Brake."
Aoi pretended not to see, just quietly listening to his classmates sing.
Enko suddenly walked over, using his body to hang on Lee and pushed his way into the corner.
"Are you sick? I shouldn't have let you come here."
Lee took a sip of wine and stood leisurely on the spot: "You hate me for being old, for not being able to keep up with the pace of you young people, right?"
Enko said in a low voice, "You're here to relax today. You're not here to use Civilization Class Relic to point at my classmate, but you can just bring this thing out without asking?"
Lee laughed loudly and said: "The Cognitive Filter has turned on, even if I'm running naked here, it doesn't matter... If someone really sees me, then that's interesting."
Enko couldn't help but think of the mysterious organization Tower of Babel, that mysterious and transcendent organization that opened the extremely high level 'Cognitive Filter'. In the video, there were many clear clues, but there was no way for them to accurately find the person involved.
Some people claim to have seen Hunter Kaytlyn with their own eyes, but cannot accurately state her location.
It's like in some Cultist case, the bookstore owner clearly sells all Supernatural Power related books, but in the eyes of ordinary people there is no difference from ordinary books.
However, the Beyonder could immediately understand the truth in it.
Of course, the Cognitive Filter is not perfect, it is just a psychological suggestion and illusion.
If Kaytlyn appeared directly in front of them and launched an attack, the Cognitive Filter would also lose its effectiveness.
Lee seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued: "I think that little girl with spiritual power, her outward identity must be very important. Can't be discovered, otherwise the character won't be in the pixelated video."
"Enko, what are you doing next to the wall?"
Someone interrupted their conversation, Enko immediately smiled and turned around to leave.
Lee shrugged his shoulders, leisurely walked to a corner, and stood next to Aoi drinking wine.
Aoi calmly stood in the same place eating something, his expression not changing at all.
Speaking of which, I can't hear or see anything? Is the Tower of Babel giving me "True vision"?
The last time he faced the Son of Stars, Aoi was not at all mentally polluted. He already felt that his body and mind may not be completely similar to normal people.
He somewhat wanted to move away from this uncle with a gun, but he didn't dare to make a move.
Lee acted quickly and suddenly took away a block of breakfast from his tray.
"Ah, I'm ready to eat."
Angry, Aoi thoroughly remembered this man's appearance and promised not to forget it.
Speaking of which, this large silver pistol is quite familiar, perhaps it appeared in "Tower of Babel".
This gathering caused a great deal of excitement, the villa became a mess, but Enko had already prepared and called a special person to come clean it up, so the problem was not big.
Time gradually passed into the evening.
The classmates were all in the villa, drinking too much, sleeping in one place, a grain of sand, the whole table.
Enko and Aoi stood on the balcony of the second floor, two small people, calmly looking at the night scene outside.
Aoi wanted to pick up his phone a few times to see the Auto state information, but he could temporarily hold back.
Enko suddenly opened her mouth and said: "You weren't like that when you were little, Aoi."
Aoi was a bit stunned and asked: "Ah? How do you say it?"
Enko replied: "Thirteen years ago, I actually admired you, felt that you were very mature, very restrained, not at all like my peers, but more like my elders. "
Aoi laughed.
Thirteen years ago, they became acquainted. The orphan Aoi came to Enko's house to eat many times. Enko was very excited and thought he had his first friend.
Aoi smiled slightly and said: "Perhaps, it was like that before but now I'm completely lazy."
Aoi thought for a while and continued: "You have also changed a lot. Thirteen years ago you could barely speak, your parents were afraid you had autism."
"Ha ha ha, I actually had very little courage back then, and I was bullied in school." Enko laughed.
"Anyway, Aoi."
Enko was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "What do you think about the Tower of Babel matter?"
Aoi did not answer him directly, but secretly glanced at the gray-haired man holding a white silver pistol in his hand with a calm expression.
I, how should I respond?