My right eye is a god-level computer.

There is a brief description at the back.

Brother Liu frowned.

At that time, I was not born yet.

The network is not well developed, and such confidential information is rarely passed down to this day.

And his father, has always been like an unpredictable shadow.

The ontology can never be found.

Brother Liu knew that the backstage of Xingzhi was the European officials.

Instantly thought of the pilot of the Pluto mecha.

His brain is extremely developed, and his hands are evolved, as if elongated.

If the mech wants the fastest response state, it must be the most efficient method to directly transmit instructions through human brain activity.

But obviously, this doesn't fit with my father's research direction.

and.

Judging from the mobility of the Pluto mecha, even now, Europe's brain technology is still in a state of swallowing, and there must be no breakthrough.

Even far inferior to Pope's Godkiller.

At the beginning, Liu Di controlled the Killing God for 10 seconds, but after all, it was through the Internet. He knew in his heart that if it was connected to a human brain, the ability of Killing God would be far more than that.

Regarding the computerization of the human brain, Brother Liu is noncommittal.

This must be an inevitable trend in the future.

Even, this will be the ultimate state of machinery serving human beings, and will become a method for human beings to live forever.

Thinking of this, Brother Liu suddenly asked, "Magic boy, how did you cooperate with my brain?"

"what?"

The voice of the devil boy came, "Brother Liu, you have asked me this question many times, and I will answer you every time. I am made by more advanced technology. Before I can reach super artificial intelligence, even I will do it myself." don't know."

Brother Liu was taken aback, "Really? Have I asked many times?"

Devil Boy: "Yes, but you always forget everything, and your memory seems to be messed up in time and space."

Brother Liu sighed slightly.

Get rid of these chaotic thoughts.

Focusing on the father's face in the photo, is the particle of consciousness he studied a kind of advanced technology, or is it simply a fantasy?

But Liu Di held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

A so-called 'Consciousness Monitor' has been designed by integrating hundreds of technologies related to consciousness particles in the brain.

Look at the drawing in perspective.

The patents I used were sealed in the basement because they were at least ten years old.

Definitely embodies the painstaking efforts of the father.

Brother Liu was disappointed, even if the machine was built, someone would have to die in the machine, otherwise, the machine wouldn't be able to monitor anything.

Brother Liu passed the drawings to Nan Ruoyi.

Let her make the instrument through her robot factory.

Even as a souvenir.

after that.

Liu Di recalled another confusing force - Huaxia Mohism.

There are thousands of research institutions in China, but they want to control the Brain Nerve Research Institute.

Could it be that they have made breakthroughs in the field of brain research?

Will they have a way to heal Tianluo?

After dealing with the matter at hand, or stealing your own company...

It's time to pay a visit to that mysterious ninth-generation giant of the Mohist family!

Brother Liu looked up.

The rising sun on the coastline in the distance has emerged, turning the sky into orange and red!

Beautiful.

drink!drink!

On the far shore of Ghost Island, bursts of fierce shouts came.

Brother Liu looked away.

But there were 283 figures, who got up at the same time as the sunrise, standing in front of the waves, and practicing a set of marching fists in a uniform manner.

Under the rising sun, there are tall figures full of masculinity.

Brother Liu was moved.

I don't know how much consciousness Tianluo has left.

Although they no longer wanted to return to the war department, the habit of body training they had developed over the years was deeply engraved in their bones.

As the saying goes, people only see the heroic appearance of the strong, but few people know that the strong never slack off!

Brother Liu was infected by the atmosphere.

Get up and exercise your muscles and bones, and slowly come to the Tianluo warrior.

The 283 people straightened up instantly, and they greeted in unison: "Mr. Liu."

Brother Liu nodded, "Brothers, your stamina is the pinnacle, but we in Huaxia also have a kind of martial arts that emphasizes tranquility of mind and appropriate movement and stillness."

Brother Liu paced slowly, "Why don't I make a fool of myself today and teach you a set of punches?"

"We learn from Mr. Liu."

283 people responded in unison.

Liu Di nodded slowly, his eyes swept over the faces of all the soldiers one by one.

He wanted to teach everyone boxing from the bottom of his heart.

But at the same time, he also wanted to know how much of today Luo's brain, which was controlled by the toxoplasma, had recovered.

"Brothers, then watch it."

Liu Di stood in front of the crowd, slowly took a horse stance, closed his eyes, and breathed evenly.

The Tianluo fighters also concentrated their attention and put on the same posture.

The world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

moment.

Brother Liu put his fist under his armpit, and he punched out slowly. The speed was very slow, but it was as smooth as a horizontal steel ruler, without any deviation!

Then there is the exchange of fists, the second punch, and the third punch.

"This boxing method focuses on the state of mind, everyone, guard against arrogance and impetuosity."

Brother Liu closed his fists, his hands swung in front of his chest like flowing water, his fingertips slowly released steaming air, and he drew a picture of Tai Chi Liangyi in the void!

From the angle of view, the devil boy imitated the movements in a naive manner.

He frowned, wearing a Taoist robe: "The so-called airflow is the transpiration effect of the human body's high concentration and mobilization of pores. According to the principle of energy conservation, the body temperature will drop after a long time. Hiss... this master is so cold."

This set of punches played by Brother Liu.

It was in the Baimei Temple of Xiuxiang Mountain that in one night, I stole the teacher to learn!

The ancient martial arts in Baimei's mouth - Qigong!

But if Bai Mei sees the current Liu brother with his own eyes, he must be autistic!

Brother Liu has practiced this kind of boxing twice.

You have already stepped into the zen meditation state, which is known as the once-in-a-thousand-year encounter!

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at this time.

Other people on Ghost Island also woke up one after another.

Tu Yuan and Jian Xu stretched their waists, and suddenly saw Brother Liu and Tian Luo soldiers on the shore.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Liu is leading someone to punch. I have to say, he is so handsome!"

Tu Yuan moved his shoulders, "However, this scene is a bit magical, why is it so similar to old Tai Chi?"

Jian Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, "You shut your stupid mouth and small eyes that don't know much, Mr. Liu's punches must be nothing ordinary."

At this point more people walked out of the room.

Xiaotang, cupcakes, Tie 33, and spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Everyone looked at the shore in awe.

Liu Di led the soldiers, his movements were smooth and flowing, with the waves crashing on the shore behind him, and the golden light of the rising sun on his shoulders, although it was quiet and silent.

But this momentum, invisibly, is arrogant.

"The opportunity has come."

Jian Xu straightened his back, "I'm going to learn boxing from Mr. Liu, Tu Yuan, can you go?"

The dark fat man nodded, "Let's go!"

In the eyes of everyone chuckling and watching.

The two figures trotted away and joined Liu Di's morning training army.

Following everyone's example, he began to perform movements.

But it's just learning the movements, and I can't understand any essentials.

for a long time.

Tu Yuan wondered in a small voice: "Jianxu, why do I think this is square Taijiquan? It can't be compared with my head onion!"

Jianxu frowned tightly, looking like 'what do you know'.

In fact, his heart is full of various traps.

"Look at these more than 200 fighters, they seem to have learned it!"

Jian Xu kept moving his hands.

He is also from a family of martial arts and has been infected by ancient martial arts since he was a child. Although he later turned into a "crook" in the eyes of his elders, he still has some understanding of martial arts.

But now.

He felt more and more that Mr. Liu's set of boxing was just to move his muscles and bones, and he had no fighting power to speak of!

But helplessly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't just give up from beginning to end.

Jian Xu bit the bullet and said to Tu Yuan: "I admit, I lost my sight, Mr. Liu just wants to adapt to old age early!"

Tu Yuan's face was full of black lines, "Dead Sword cheated me, just run away after practice."

Although the words of the two were very low, Brother Liu could hear them clearly and smiled helplessly.

Brother Liu closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "My set of boxing focuses on calmness. The previous 24 moves are all about accumulating strength, and the last punch is the moment when the fighting spirit breaks out."

immediately.

Brother Liu suddenly turned around and faced the sea!

The Tianluo soldiers turned around immediately.

Thirty nautical miles away from Ghost Island, a storm is raging.

By this time the waves were getting bigger and bigger.