The residual quantum dust from the tactical eyepiece burns red on the retina: [7.3% remaining in the Psychic Shield - It is recommended to initiate the memory stripping procedure].
Chu Ye pulled off the blood-seeking earplugs, and the rune fragments turned into data streams between his fingers and dissipated.
The remains of the Hawkeye's mechanical falcon were still sizzling around the waist, and every drop of electronic blood was etched into the countdown on the tactical belt - 23:59:59.
"The C7 node safety of the underground pipeline network in the southwest region." The mechanical falcon core spoke out the last words, and the electronic voice carried the multi-frequency vibrato unique to Cthulhu whispers.
Chu Ye kicked open the rusted lead door, and the Soul Forge system interface was extinguished in the void with his breathing. The rational value (SAN value) bar beats wildly at the edge of the retina: 72%...68%... 63%...
The star marrow tear crystals suspended on the forging platform suddenly resonated, projecting an image of a giant starry sky captured three hours ago.
The existence symbiotically with the forged hammer and tentacles is gnawing at the spiral arms of a certain galaxy, and the wavelength of my sister's soul ripples on its metal skin.
Chu Ye punched the emergency cooling valve, and liquid nitrogen white mist gushed out in the holographic scripture of the "Qingjing Sutra".
"Preparation for the 17th melt casting." He bit the enkephalin capsule hidden in his molars, and the synapses were instantly taken over by the system.
The scarlet prompt of the Memory Fragmentation Activated covers the entire field of view.
The moment when the debris of the G-type biological remains were thrown into the furnace of karma, the tactical eyepiece suddenly locked in a certain probability cloud - a miracle of entropy reduction of 0.0004%.
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When the core temperature of the furnace exceeded 12,000K, Chu Ye heard the scream of his soul.
Not from the wreckage of Cthulhu, but the sister embedded in the memory protocol.
Her phantom is stretching her limbs in quantum flames. The cognitive pollution caused by the plunge of rational values makes the forging parameters begin to be confused - the molecular structure of the bronze tentacles suddenly appear in a four-dimensional unfolding state, and the Buddhist swastika is topologically connected with the Migo shells at the topological level. Supersymmetric entanglement occurs.
[warn!
Soul Furnace is overloaded by 250% (Warning!
Soul Furnace Overload 250%)] The system pop-up window exploded with blood-red ice cracks, and Chu Ye's forging hammer with his right hand suddenly grew nerve bundles.
He clearly saw his future in three seconds: the skull was lifted by the backlash of energy flow, and the brain soil grew mechanical compound eyes under the pollution of the meme.
"Give me...go back and forge the matrix!" He stabbed the dragon sword into his heart with his backhand. The fourth form of the sword body [Blood Forge Mode] was activated, and the phantoms of the twelve time lines were held at the same time. Hold the hilt of the sword and press down.
The severe pain caused the rational value to plummet to 41%, but unexpectedly caused the energy that ran wild in the furnace to form a Mobius ring.
When the 9th casting failed, the Cthulhu biological sample brought by Hawkeye only had the last 3 grams of active tissue left.
Chu Ye pulled open the mechanical arm wrapped around the talismans, and the taboo chapter of "Lu Ban Shu" implanted subcutaneously began to turn the page automatically.
The holographic interface suddenly pops up a prompt that he has never seen before: [Soul Resonance is detected - It is recommended to activate the taboo Skill Tree]
"Use blood casting technique to speed up Xiao Ling's dissipation..." He wiped his nose bleeding, and the tactical eyepiece showed that the nasal capillaries were latticing.
Above the forging table is a Dyson ball model composed of seventeen failed items, each wreckage releases pollution from different dimensions - a dagger is converting the surrounding air into a non-European geometric structure.
The system suddenly forced a pop-up window: [Critical Moment Detected - Auto Equip 'Memory Lock' Module].
Chu Ye felt the implantation of the back of the neck was hot, and his sister's last smile in the sea of quantum was compressed into a data packet and injected into a nerve.
When the furnace ignited for the 18th time, the scene of giants in the starry sky forging galaxies flashed in front of him - the frequency of those tentacles swing was the 13th basic rune missing from the Soul Smith skill tree.
"Topological stability anchor lock!" Chu Ye roared and inserted his hands into the furnace. The fire turned into a dark blue when it touched the DNA.
The prompt box of [Soul Forge LV.5)] was filled with countless screaming souls, and he saw that he was forging twelve parallel space-time weapons at the same time.
As Hawkeye prepares for the final sedative, all the debris of the failed product suddenly collapses toward the core.
Time and space complete six phase transitions in one thousandth of a second.
What finally floats on the forging platform is a weapon that constantly switches form between the chainsaw sword and the Buddhist beads.
Tactical eyepiece readings are crazy refreshed: [Abyssal Chains LV.1) - Attack dimension +2, with "unnamed" law penetration, pragmatic consumption...Error (ERROR)...]
Chu Ye knelt on the ground, and blood beads flowing out of his seven orifices formed his sister's side face in the air.
The system hidden interface suddenly unlocks a new entry: [Sympathy rate 1.3% - The synchronization rate of the Forged Star Cast is increased].
He reached out to touch the floating weapon, and the entire underground base suddenly buzzed metal at the scale of the galaxy.
An existence beyond three-dimensionality looked at this coordinate for a moment, and all surveillance screens also displayed the sister's soul wavelength map.
When the abyss chains automatically wrapped around his right arm, Chu Ye heard the sound of forging hammers coming from the depths of the starry sky.
The frequency perfectly matches the golden point of the human heartbeat, and the psionic reading of the tactical eyepiece begins to increase exponentially - and the rational value at the edge of the retina is always frozen at the dangerous 7%.
(The 99.7% mimicking pain nerve is recombining the psychic circuit)
The moment the abyss chain wrapped around his right arm, thirty-six layers of holographic interface exploded on Chu Ye's retinas.
The bronze rune of [Symbiotic Rate 1.3%] suddenly collapsed into a black hole, and the nerve connection port of the tactical eyepiece ejected quantum sparks.
He saw his bones twisted into the structure of the Klein bottle in X-ray view, and each blood vessel was flowing with non-Euclidian geometric blood unique to Cthulhu creatures.
"Dimensional calibration is completed." The system mechanical sound echoed with the starry sky.
The abyss chain suddenly unfolded from the shape of Buddhist beads into 720 nanoknife wheels, and the starlight from three hours ago surged out from the cut space cracks.
Chu Ye instinctively swept his arms, and the sixteen abandoned quantum furnaces in the base lit up scarlet cracks at the same time - those protective shields made of starship wreckage were as crisp as cicadas at this moment.
[warn!
The pop-up window of the psychic energy output breaks through the entropy increase threshold] has not yet dissipated, and Chu Ye has teleported to the top of the thirty-meter-high pressure test cabin.
The ninth form of the abyss chain chain is automatically activated, and golden Sanskrit appears on the surface of the chainsaw sword. When cutting the air, the Diamond Sutra is chanted.
The moment he injected his psionic energy into the core of the weapon, the gravity direction of the entire underground space suddenly reversed.
"Is this...intermediate karma fire?" Chu Ye stared at the liquid metal rain floating in the air.
Each drop of mercury beads refract the wavelength of my sister's soul. The Soul Forge system suddenly pops up a skill tree that has never been seen before - [Star Skeleton Casting] and [Meme Pollution]. Two dark golden branches are flashing wildly. .
He reached out to touch the holographic projection, and his entire right arm suddenly quantized, directly penetrating the antimatter reactor that was calling the alarm.
The tactical eyepiece suddenly popped up a red triangle logo: [The energy fluctuation of the seventh type of threat body was detected].
Chu Ye turned around suddenly, and the abyss chain switched to a defensive form within 0.03 seconds - 360 bronze lotus petals formed a mandala formation diagram, and each petal interpreted the forging frequency of the giant objects in the starry sky.
When the first space crack bloomed in the southeast corner of the base, he clearly saw that his heartbeat curve perfectly overlapped with the energy pulse of the criterion instrument.
"No..." Chu Ye suddenly knelt on one knee, and the blood gushed out of his nose condensed into a Fibonacci spiral in the air.
The system log is being refreshed madly on the retina: [Detected meme pollution of the star caster in the starry sky, the Countdown to failure of the sanity value (SAN value) locking mechanism: 59 seconds].
He stabbed the abyss chain into the ground with his backhand, and the weapon in the chainsaw shape suddenly grew mechanical nerve bundles, completing a forced link with the quantum computer array in the underground pipeline network.
The holographic sand table unfolds in severe pain, and the underground structures of the entire southwest region are being reorganized in the data flow.
When the scarlet light spot representing the invader broke through the third layer of lead alloy protective wall, Chu Ye discovered that the energy characteristics actually had a 0.7% similarity to the soul wavelength before the sister dissipated.
The abyss chain suddenly let out a galaxy cry, and a silhouette wearing a bronze mask appeared in the core of the weapon - the man's forging hammer was smashing the star.