Above the rising dust clouds in the distance, the gloomy sky is brewing with heavy rain.
Staring into the eyes of "Chu An", Lin An had never been so eager for a confirmed answer.
"Boom-ka!"
The first ray of thunder flashed through the leaden clouds like a spreading river, briefly illuminating the profiles of the two men.
After a long silence, "Chu An" hesitated and spoke:
"Theoretically yes"
His heart suddenly stopped, and the forced look in Lin An's eyes quickly dimmed.
Theoretically
Whenever this word appears, it often means negation.
Seeing that Lin An was a little depressed, "Chu An" sighed and explained seriously:
"Let me answer your question about emotion transmission first."
"In fact, you should be able to feel that the emotional power this time is far stronger than what you have absorbed in the real world. It is not only due to faith, but more importantly, this "power comes from humans in the amoeba world."
"Essentially, you who have been injected with the original amoeba solution are considered their [matrix], and you can absorb emotions almost perfectly."
"But humans in the real world are different, and their emotions are too complex."
"I'm still a little short of completing the amoeba transformation potion. This means that in the real world, I can't make humans your [sub-bodies] for the time being."
After capturing the key information, Lin An's eyes flashed and he asked quickly:
"If we can't do it in reality, then can we open the space door every time in the future battles?"
Although I don’t know why Chu An wants to answer the causal sequence later, but for Lin An, he just needs to be able to repeat the power he just had.
Recalling the power just now, he had an almost infinite desire.
Even if it only takes a day or a few hours! I am sure to kill all the mutants in the Chinese war zone! Including the alien species!
Under that power, his speed can definitely reach incredible levels!
Shaking his head, "Chu An" showed a wry smile on his face. Compared to his own body, the wry smile on Zhang Tie's face was obviously more humane:
"Re-enable it, it will be very costly if you fail to do so"
"It's actually really dangerous this time."
"I did not wait until the end to open the door to space for you, but I have been preparing since you entered the Qinghai War Zone."
Picking up two stones on the ground, Chu An put the stones in his hands and slowly approached:
"The real world and the amoeba world are two dimensions. If I want to open it in the real world, I must first locate it and then pull it."
"It's like being on the sea. The two worlds are two ships. In between are the endless waves."
"The positioning is simpler. You only need to use Zhang Tie's body as the coordinates to open the dungeon world again. Zhang Tie must stay in one place during the process, which takes about a few minutes. This is why I finally "opened the door."
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"In fact, if it had been a few seconds later, it might have been too late."
Sighing, Chu An put down the stone:
"And pulling the amoeba world over requires a huge amount of energy. Just like a ship moving forward, it must push the entire world across the [Sea of Dimensions]."
"A massive amount of energy?"
With his eyes focused, Lin An subconsciously asked:
"How much is the mass? Is there any way we can replenish it?"
He is not afraid of the cost, but is afraid of not being able to solve it. The Long'an base now stores a lot of energy, and he can also find other war zones to get some more. Just scrape it together and make up for it.
Listening to Lin An's question, Chu An calmly replied:
"A vast amount of meaning"
"If we calculate Long'an's current reserves as one unit, it would require approximately 1*10 to the 12th power, which is 1 trillion (trillion) Long'an."
"If converted to the spiritual energy in your body, there would be approximately 780 trillion copies of you, which is equivalent to filling the entire earth and atmosphere."
“The solid kind”
After saying that, Chu An squeezed out a smile, as if he didn't care about the energy consumed, as if to comfort him, and looked at the dull Lin An seriously:
"Although it does cost a lot, it's still worth it if I can save you."
On the psychic fighter plane, Yuntian looked curiously at Lin An, who had been silent and even a little lost. Zhang Tie, who was sitting opposite him, was waiting patiently for Lin An to come to his senses like an old monk in trance. After muttering a few words in a low voice, he continued to drive.
fighter plane.
Sitting in his seat, Lin An could not digest the news just now, even though more than ten minutes had passed.
Seven hundred and eighty trillion is an unimaginable astronomical number.
At this time, he actually felt a little regretful, and his mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe. If he knew that the price was so high, he would be crazy to hunt down the Corpse King now!
If this energy is used to strengthen the awakened ones, wouldn’t it mean that the doomsday will be wiped out in minutes!?
It’s worth it! How is it worth it!?
After waiting for a long time, Chu An seemed to see Lin An's feelings, and just calmly said again:
"Don't worry about these."
"The energy is provided by the Black Tower controlled by Klein. It's actually not that much. If you think about the fact that the Black Tower can sustain species evolution in a replica world for tens of thousands of years, you'll know that this energy is actually not that much."
"And it's nothing to regret. This energy cannot be absorbed, let alone converted into spiritual energy."
"It's like gasoline and charcoal, if it doesn't serve you, it's pointless."
"In fact, being able to pull a copy of the world to the vicinity of the real coordinates is so low that it seems like a miracle. If Zhang Tie had not been able to serve as the coordinates, it would not have been possible even if this number was enlarged a hundred billion times."
Listening to Chu An's comfort, Lin An reluctantly felt better and slowly raised his head.
"So, the energy in the black tower can no longer support the next move, right?"
He no longer thought about supplementary matters.
Are you kidding me? Even if all the humans in the world were put into the psychic tower, the converted energy would not be enough to open the space gate again.
Nodding, Chu An raised his hand habitually:
"Theoretically, it can be used once, but after using it again, the amoeba world will not be able to remain stable."
"As our breadbasket, my advice is to abandon this."
"Not only that, your current body can no longer withstand the fifth level of power."
With a sharp look in his eyes, Lin An subconsciously blurted out:
