The heavens began from a small hell

"An inferior reincarnation?"

Zhan Lan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Chu Xuan remained unmoved, and continued in a voice so cold that it seemed as if he was reading data: "High-quality reincarnations are like Lin Yang and Ming Yanwei, who can unlock their gene locks on their own after encountering danger."

"The Lord God's goal... is to help us unlock higher genetic locks. It's not for everyone to live together."

He raised his head and looked at Lin Yang in mid-air, and continued, "When we meet 'high-quality newcomers' in the future, we can each take out a part of the side story and reward points, and give the 'high-quality newcomers' B-level or even A-level abilities at one time, and after a little training, they can become the high-quality combat force of the team."

"Maybe so."

Zhan Lan murmured.

Ming Yanwei did not comment on this. She was the vested interest of Chu Xuan's "high-quality newcomer theory", so of course it was not easy for her to say anything.

"Have you unlocked the second-order gene lock?"

Zhan Lan asked.

Ming Yanwei had told her about this after she unlocked the second-level gene lock, so the person she was asking now was naturally Chu Xuan.

"It was solved two hundred and twenty days ago."

Chu Xuan replied.

The three of them sat on the sofa and chatted for about forty minutes, and then saw Lin Yang coming down.

No one spoke, everyone was waiting for Lin Yang to get familiar with his new ability.

Two or three minutes later, Lin Yang looked at Zhan Lan and the other two and said, "It is indeed very suitable for my ability. The first step to activate the ability is to 'imagine' the object that needs to be 'materialized' in your mind. Imagination... or the more familiar and knowledgeable you are about the object, the closer the object that is materialized will be to the real thing."

"The faster we calculate, the faster we can 'imagine'."

"But if the object of 'imagination' is even slightly wrong, this 'manifestation' will fail...but this point is made up by 'matter analysis'."

"As for the energy required for 'materialization', there is no need to elaborate."

Lin Yang said this, closed his eyes, and started trying.

About three seconds later, a blurry ball of light appeared in the palm of his open right palm, and then less than a second later, the ball of light turned into a solid entity.

It's a piece of gold.

Lin Yang opened his eyes and looked at the gold carefully, kneading it from time to time, just like kneading plasticine.

Until he crushed the gold into several small pieces, it still existed. Lin Yang nodded and said, "It seems that the 'material object' will not disappear even if its form is changed. This way, it has actual combat capabilities and is not afraid of collapse if someone breaks it."

“How long can it last?”

Chu Xuan asked.

Lin Yang felt it carefully and continued, "Not all 'material objects' exist for the same amount of time. 'Ordinary objects' like gold can only exist for about five or six hours."

“I don’t know if there will be significant growth in the future.”

Chu Xuan showed no emotion. He said calmly, "After all, it is a 'fantasy manifestation' and not a real 'creature'. It is not surprising that it cannot exist for more than one day."

Zhan Lan asked curiously, "How long can the 'manifested' 'supernatural item' last?"

"I'll give it a try."

Lin Yang said as he concentrated.

He touched upon a piece of information that he had analyzed before, and at this moment, while reviewing this information, he constructed a 'prototype of the material object' in his mind.

About ten seconds later, a silver chip about five millimeters long and wide appeared in his hand.

It was the biochip of the 'elementary biological mecha'. Lin Yang implanted the biochip under his skin and tried to use his true essence to activate the fake chip. The next second, a stream of silver-white liquid spread out from the biochip and gradually enveloped Lin Yang's whole body.

About five seconds later, Lin Yang drove onto a silver-white mecha that was about six meters tall.

He skillfully activated the melee mode and bombardment mode, and fired energy bombs towards the outer areas of the main square.

At the same time, the silver-white mecha moved forward and backward in the air to test whether its flying ability was intact.

boom! boom! boom!
Waves of green energy spread out, covering an area of ​​a hundred meters around the landing point. The destructive power was no different from that of a real elementary biological mecha.

A few minutes later, the silver-white mecha landed in front of Zhan Lan and the other two. Lin Yang's voice came out: "It is exactly the same as the real 'primary biological mecha'. The existence time is about... two hours."

As he spoke, Lin Yang once again 'materialized' a biochip and continued: "Unlocking the first-order gene lock will not increase the duration of the materialized object."

The third biochip appeared, and Lin Yang felt it and said, "Unlock the second-order gene lock. The biochip will last for four hours..."

Then Lin Yang tried twice more, and finally concluded: "When the third-order gene lock is turned on, the materialized biochip can exist for six hours, and when the fourth-order gene lock is turned on, it can exist for eight hours."

Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses and said, "It's a bit unexpected. A lot can be done in eight hours."

The silver-white mecha turned into liquid and returned to the biochip. Lin Yang, holding several biochips in his hand, was sitting on the sofa. He said, "I wanted to try to materialize magic props, but unfortunately I failed."

"I guess it's because it's missing some key information about 'non-material'. I can't just use the information obtained from material analysis to get away with it. I must have a complete understanding of this."

Lin Yang made a reasonable guess.

"What about energy consumption?"

Chu Xuan asked the question which was obviously the most important, but was the least important to Lin Yang.

"It can be completely ignored. What affects my materialization speed is not the consumption of energy, but my concentration and calculation ability."

"Computing power has increased several times, but why does it feel insufficient?"

Lin Yang clenched his fists as he spoke, crushing each biochip.

As expected, just like the materialized gold, the broken biochip did not disappear.

"Next, I'm going to analyze some things that may be useful to everyone. Do you have any recommendations?"

Lin Yang looked at Chu Xuan.

"Please materialize this first, and don't unlock the genetic lock."

Chu Xuan threw a bottle of spray to Lin Yang. After Lin Yang took it and took a look, he found that it was a hemostatic spray.

He nodded without saying anything and performed material analysis on the spot.

After a while, when the analysis was completed, Lin Yang successfully materialized a bottle of hemostatic spray.

Chu Xuan took out a high-tech dagger from his space bag, cut off his right hand expressionlessly, and blood spurted all over the ground.

Chu Xuan took the hemostatic spray that Lin Yang materialized and sprayed it on the wound. The wound gradually healed and scabbed in the sound of the spray.

"To test whether the healed wounds will be affected after the spray I manifest disappears?"

Lin Yang saw Chu Xuan's intention.

Chu Xuan nodded, so he allowed Lin Yang to materialize the hemostatic spray without opening the gene lock.

"You can't just sit there and wait for hours, can you?"

Lin Yang looked at the people present and continued, "There are still two B-level side plots left. How do we use them?"

(End of this chapter)