Chapter 416 Desperadoes create desperadoes

This time, with the help of two helpers, Ren Zhong struggled with the liquid metal faceless robot for nearly ten minutes.

Compared with the last time when he stood up in three minutes, he has made great progress, but he still has regrets.

Ren Zhong tried many times using the interval that Song Mu'en and the two had fought for, but still had no way to use the membrane force field. He could only collect a lot of energy reaction data using different energies and live ammunition bombardment.

As for liquid metal, he also analyzed a lot of new parameters.

Unfortunately, the parameters are still only at the level of parameters and cannot be transformed into actual results.

Even with an academic level that is not bad, there is no way to summarize any rules through these messy parameters.

In addition, before his departure, Amethyst Mining's state-level laboratory failed to produce any useful results.

These former colleagues worked hard and even used a large amount of black technology knowledge related to materials science purchased by Amethyst Mining from the Knowledge Ball of Yersen Bank, but they got nothing.

Obviously, the robot configured by Elder Frozen for Bai Qiu belongs to high-level black technology blocked by the empire.

The Empire has no intention of teaching the Origin Star humans such bottom-of-the-line things.

This was expected by Ren Zhong. It is both good news and bad news.

The good side is that this means that if he can really decipher the characteristics of liquid metal and reproduce it, it means that he has mastered cutting-edge materials technology that exceeds the highest level of the association, and he has gained a great advantage that no one else has.

Killer weapon.

The bad side is naturally that the difficulty of this matter is beyond the scope.

But it is a good thing that the difficulty exceeds the standard. If someone is really not afraid that something is difficult, he is afraid that it is not difficult enough.

"The easier it is to do something, the less meaningful and less fulfilling it will be after it's done. Hmm? It seems like things have become something I just put here and there? Forget it."

Ren Zhong stood up and dealt with his routine work at the war declaration press conference, while complaining in his heart.

After the press conference, he paddled as usual, pretending to read information, but in fact he first smoothed out his thoughts and strengthened his memory, and then acted as an information porter and knowledge amplifier for Ju Qingmeng, Qian Wangshen and Hua Yuelan.

According to international practice, in addition to using many of the achievements in the previous timeline, Ren Zhong placed higher demands on the equipment level of the Chifeng Armor, the shuttle, and Song Muen, who had fought side by side once and whose strength was initially recognized by him.

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In terms of strength, there is never the best, only better.

Regardless of whether there is something or not, you must move forward a little bit every time you resurrect.

This is the principle.

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Returning to the airship in Xinghuo Town, Chengde invited Chengde into his own conference room alone. It was time to have a frank talk.

There is no doubt that although he has become a loner, Yu Chengde cares about family ties very much.

In the small alloy room, with white lighting and a faint blue glow on both sides of the solid wood desk, Ren Zhong and Yu Chengde sat opposite each other.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Ren Zhong was weaving the language in his mind and considering the vocabulary.

The feeling of responsibility at this time is very strange.

As early as when he first came into contact with cryo-sleep, he had fantasized about a scenario where his ancestors were younger than their descendants.

Ren Zhong also met Ying Hao, the "ancient man" from two hundred years ago, but he had never dealt with Ying Hao's descendants.

But he didn't have an intuitive and relatively natural perception of Ying Hao's identity as an "ancient man", and he was a little scratching his head and looking at things in the fog.

Now, while Ren Zhong looked at the strong and muscular Yu Chengde, he pictured Ma Dafu's current old appearance in his mind.

The strong sense of contrast made his thinking slightly distorted, but this phenomenon existed objectively. He couldn't help but imagine that one day in the future, he would wake up in a freeze, only to find that the people he knew were either old or old.

Or it has already become a cup of loess.

He even knew that this situation would definitely arise sooner or later.

Because his "time" is more valuable than other people's time, to accomplish greater goals, he must extend his activity time as much as possible and continuously lengthen the vertical radiation cycle of his influence.

But when he is sleeping and "hanging up", his career must be taken care of, supervised and continued to be promoted by someone he trusts.

These people are his "night watchmen."

Then, one day, he will have to say goodbye to these night watchmen who are intertwined with life and death one after another, just like Ying Hao must have said goodbye to batch after batch of confidants in the past two hundred years. This is probably exactly this kind of life experience.

, only then did Ying Hao, who was originally from a top-level family, gradually develop a stronger personality that regards human life as nothing.

After thinking about it carefully, Ren Zhong inevitably felt a little sad again.

Yu Chengde was also trying to figure out Ren Zhong's intentions.

As a powerful and top-level ninth-level mecha warrior, Yu Chengde is highly respected everywhere.

Even though he was once Ying Hao's domestic slave, Ying Hao still gave him enough respect. But now he suddenly changed his allegiance to someone else. Yu Chengde didn't understand Ren Zhong's style of behavior, and he was a little worried in his heart.

Ren Zhong leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, and clasped his hands together: "Mr. Yu, you were from a hundred and thirty years ago. I know this. The president told me that you were once the most powerful general under his command.

.I want to know, if we look at all civilizations, where did you rank?"

Yu Chengde said sincerely: "Except for the strong men in the military department, I can be among the top ten."

Ren Zhong pretended to be happy, "Oh? Top ten? Who else is above you? Are they still alive now?"

Yu Chengde shook his head, "I'm not sure. But in my time, there should have been a family of blood passed down. At that time..."

The last time I heard Yu Chengde tell this story, Ren Zhong didn't ask further questions. Now he changed his mind and said, "I'm a little curious, Mr. Yu, why did you want to kill that person? Can you elaborate on it?"

Yu Chengde was silent for two seconds, and then recounted his experience.

After listening, Ren Zhong did not express his position, but his expression changed several times, sometimes with emotion, sometimes with hesitation, which made Yu Chengde feel a little uneasy.

After a long time, Ren Zhong sighed, "Mr. Yu, do you believe in coincidences?"

"Huh? Mr. Ren, please clarify."

"I happen to have heard a lot about your family. The truth of the matter may be somewhat different from what you know."

Yu Chengde raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Ren, what do you mean?"

"I think fate is a wonderful thing?"

"Mr. Ren, please speak directly."

Ren Zhong: "It is deeply known that the branch of the Ma family is now in Yangsheng City. You know this, right?"

Yu Chengde gritted his teeth and nodded slowly: "I know. But Mr. Ying's big thing has not been accomplished, and the time for me to take action is not yet mature. After all, it is a huge family that has been developing for many years. However, one day..."

Ren Zhong interrupted Yu Chengde's oath, "As far as I know, the current Yangsheng Ma family also experienced a change of power about a hundred years ago when a concubine took over the heir apparent."

Yu Chengde: "It's not important, it has nothing to do with me. I just want them to die."

"No, it's important. Before knowing about you, Mr. Yu, I never thought that coincidences in the world could reach this level. But now that I think about it, it may be fate. Let me first tell you about your family, Mr. Yu.

They were not tortured to death. That bastard of the Ma family did not torture your family to death, but protected them..."

Yu Chengde: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! They told me personally!"

"Sometimes what you see may not be true, let alone what you hear. I tell you clearly that your family has not been cut off. On the contrary, your great...great-granddaughter is still alive and well. If you want

If you know more about the truth, just calm down and listen to me slowly."

"this……"

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After a long time, Yu Chengde's pupils dilated, and he slumped on the seat with a face full of disbelief, muttering to himself, "This... this is so strange."

Ren Zhong sighed, "I think it's absurd and wonderful myself, but this is the fact. What happened to you is unfortunate, but fortunately, your family at least started well and ended well, and got a good ending. Your family was destroyed by the Ma family's bastard

In your hands, the bastard of the Ma family finally died in your hands, which is a retaliation. Although there is no way to equate one life with hundreds of lives, the grudges have actually ended here. Although you may

I hate to hear it, but the fact is that the bastard of the Ma family may not be as vicious as you think. To put it bluntly, people can't help themselves in the world. Your daughter and his son are in a free love relationship.

, it can be considered that he has passed his life peacefully, which is a blessing among misfortunes. As for the internal evolution of the Yangsheng Ma family, it is both accidental and inevitable. Your daughter has inherited your fighting talent, and then

Combined with the innate genes of the Ma family's bastard, it's like a powerful alliance. Your grandson is a genius. Of course, the blood stained on your grandson's hands will probably only be more. There was once a city called the Nameless City..."

Ren Zhong finished telling him the causes and consequences of the Nameless City, and pushed the timeline to the recent past.

Yu Chengde was filled with emotion when he heard this, "One hundred thousand lives, overnight... Sigh. Where did you go wrong?"

Ren Zhong chuckled, "You and I both know it very well. But isn't this what the president wants to change now? You should know that, right?"

"Well, I know. I agree with the president's philosophy. So I am willing to become his sword. Having said that, it is amazing that my grandson's descendants have established this Spark Town. Although for the sake of peace of mind and atonement,

But only kind-hearted people will have the idea of ​​​​atonement."

Ren Zhong sighed, "That's true. There are thousands of towns under my rule now. I have also dealt with at least tens of thousands of citizens in town-level administration. I can only say that without my restraint, people with conscience will

Very few. I think that in this kind of environment, conscience is likely to need to be inherited. Mr. Yu, you value love, righteousness and promises. Your mortal enemy, the concubine of the Ma family, is a villain who was forced to become a villain by reality. He has a conscience, but he just

If you want to live a better life, you have to become the butcher knife of the association. In short, the advantages of your two personalities have come together and been passed down for several generations, becoming the innate personality tone of Ma Dafu and Ma Xiaoling. Of course.

Well, not everyone in Yang Shengma’s family is like this now, for example, Ma Dafu’s cousin Ma Da’an is not a good person.”

When Yu Chengde heard this, he laughed heartily and said happily: "It doesn't matter. Where are the father and daughter? Take me to see them quickly."
To be continued...