Huang Ji fell to the ground intact. After the power of zomen's escort disappeared, the super atmospheric pressure made him feel depressed.

He was on the Bank of a dark sea. The sea breeze was so strong that he rolled Huang Ji to the ground.

The atmospheric pressure here is twice that of the earth. The wind blows at a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour all the year round. Because there are no stars, the whole world is in a daze. It is only illuminated by the glow of the bright Nebula belt in space.

Huang Ji turns around and runs along the wind. The strong wind pushes him forward.

Strictly speaking, it is Gaia, the force field in the environment, which maintains the basic needs of life and enables the vast majority of oxidizing species to survive.

Of course, they just barely survive. After all, people at low altitudes may die of altitude sickness if they go to high altitudes.

Huang Ji's fragile body feels depressed and painful all the time.

"It's strange that it's 60 kilometers away from me. At my current speed, I have to run for two hours in a row..."

Huang Ji knows that he is pressed for time. He must break out of prison within three days, otherwise the empty tail prophet will send someone to kill him. Now he has no resistance at all.

"Hoo He runs a high-energy brain, flashing the thick flame of the arc over the Yellow pole, a huge force to the next shock, the Yellow pole soared to a height of more than 300 meters.

The hot air was reinforced like wings, wrapped in Huang Ji's body. He opened his arms and soared with the wind, like a glider.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I just jumped into the air and hurt myself."

Huang Ji looked at his legs, which were severely bruised, bruised and aching, and mobilized the energy of a faint arc from his brain and all over his body.

At the same time, it also stimulates extra muscle growth and nerve spread.

His head was smoking and his whole body was as hot as a stove.

Although he has a high-energy brain, capable of electromagnetic induction, energy control, force field protection, speeding thinking... But his body is the most simple ordinary person, unable to support and bear such a strong brain.

Although the maximum energy output is 3.6 billion joules, it can hardly be replenished with a little less energy. If you are careless, you will hurt yourself and even blow yourself into mud.

Therefore, the energy can not pass through the body, flying in front of the Yellow pole forehead suddenly split, bulging out a crystal like a vertical pupil.

This third eye is the external extension of the high-energy brain, through which energy can be output, so as not to hurt yourself as much as possible.

"Whew!"

Huang Ji glides to 60 kilometers away. It's strange that he has dug several large pits and collected a lot of minerals. He's refining something.

"Yellow pole!" I was very happy to see Huang Ji by chance.

He chose the same "Earth man prison clothes" as Huang Ji, and the template was the Miao woman Huang Ji didn't want before.

"Come with me, throw all these things away, we don't need to refine these basic materials..." Huang Ji didn't fall, still kept gliding posture, and motioned to catch up.

By chance, I had a strange style, flying in the air, and said confidently, "this is not a natural planet. Every atom here has been quantum etched, and one sand and one stone is equivalent to neutrino material. I am confident to build a spaceship."

Huang Ji shook his head and said, "we can't escape from prison like this. First, we don't have time to start building spaceships from minerals."

"Second, the atmosphere, ocean, land and magma of this planet are four quantum sentinels. Although they are all sleeping and don't watch us at all, as long as you run away in the spaceship, you will wake them up. "

"Third, the reason why I said there was no need to refine basic materials was that... You can buy them here."

"Can I buy it? Where can I buy it? "

Huang Ji said with a smile: "there are many prisoners here who have been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years. If you give a group of primitive people 10000 years, they can develop a splendid civilization, not to mention a group of Chinese who are too small."

"There's a supply point not far ahead. A hundred kilometers north of the supply point, it's the hell kingdom that rules the planet, a beautiful metropolis made up of all kinds of prisoners!"

"What By chance, a group of prisoners of unity civilization can quickly create a prosperous world even if they become primitive creatures and throw them on a deserted planet.

It doesn't need tens of thousands of years at all. Decades are enough to travel in space.

But the c.o.s. don't care?

"What kind of prison is this? It's too free to start with a planet and do whatever you want. " He said strangely.

There is a similar Nebula hell in the galaxy, but it is not so free. First of all, prisoners have jobs, need all kinds of labor, and hand in enough products within the specified time. Secondly, the warden will regularly clean up the detention area. If he sees any illegal items, he will be ransacked and the builder will be shut down.

Listen to Huang Ji's words, it seems that we can develop technology at will here?

Huang Ji looked up at the sky and said, "it's not random development. Technology that can improve people's lives is allowed to develop. However, any weapons, mechatronic spaceships that can strengthen and transform people's bodies or easily destroy the sky and the earth are not allowed to be produced."

"Even if we try to get around all the restrictions and fly into space, it doesn't make any sense in front of the four quantum sentinels."

"Didn't you just say that every sand and stone here has been quantum etched? So that the quality improvement is comparable to that of micro materials. "

"Of course, because everything here is equivalent to the body matter of quantum sentinels. Unless we reach the age of unity and erase these marks, even if we build spaceships, sentinels can agglomerate on the spaceships built by prisoners!"

"I found out before that these substances can't be used to strengthen genes and transform this fragile life form. It turns out that they are already other people's bodies," he said

"I'm afraid that the matter on this planet has been set up for a long time. If certain substances are absolutely not allowed to be synthesized, some technologies will be locked up. "

"Whatever it is, people can easily recycle it."

"I see. If you want to escape from prison, you must solve these four sentinels first."

With this move alone, the possibility of prison break is almost eliminated. Taiweihua's Star River development project has made all the planetary materials into the materials of the quantum God nucleus.

It looks like a planet. In fact, every atom is a remote-controlled machine.

"Brush!"

After a long flight, they finally arrived at the so-called supply depot.

There are a lot of white and clean buildings on the open ground here. The wind and sand can't make the town dusty at all. This is the application of some simple nanotechnology.

And through the windows of some buildings, you can see that the house is beautifully decorated, gorgeous and clean.

On the roof there were prisoners, dressed in delicate close fitting coats, having picnics and eating and drinking in the open air.

A large plate of cooked monsters, squeaking oil, aroma, and more than six tons!

While enjoying himself, he took a bucket of nutritious drink and took a few mouthfuls of it. The pleasant taste diffused with the wind and diffused for hundreds of meters.

A big white ball of light was suspended in the high air of the town, and a dozen strange looking creatures were sitting around them, talking about something with bitter hatred on their faces.

All of a sudden, they waved to the white ball of light, and all kinds of food came down with the light and fell in front of them.

On the whole planet, there are hundreds of such white light balls, which are dedicated to providing prisoners with basic needs such as food.

More than a dozen prisoners even exchanged virtual devices to present a projection in front of them!

But after two looks, he walked away. Some pick up the device that seems to be a virtual game, put it on and shut down in place.

Some enter the building that seems to be a large gymnasium, build a monster on the spot, and begin to fight with each other crazily.

Some people sent the exchanged food to a building with controllable environment and raised it.

Others pick up a simple knife and chisel the cliff. There are already 17 kilometers of grand relief corridor on the cliff. I don't know how many years he has chiseled it.

What's more, standing in front of a circle of huge sand table shrouded by a light curtain, they argue endlessly.

The sand table covers an area of 3000 square kilometers, but it seems to be a different world. It breeds many animals, and even a millimeter high intelligent race. It also creates a tiny prosperous country.

Such a scene, like a pair of leisure and comfortable holiday atmosphere.

To this, occasionally strange, a strange face.

He had robbed prison in Galaxy before and had seen the hell full of labor and pressure.

Galaxy prisoners work eight hours a day, year after year, whether sick or injured, will be quickly cured, and continue to work.

Food can only be produced by robots. The same kind of food tastes the same every time. The average private living space is only 10000 cubic meters. All household equipment and travel vehicles are backward products in the nano era. Smart housekeepers are so stupid that they can't even look at their faces. The comforting words are the same.

During the break time, you may also encounter the bullying of the warden or other prisoners, the entertainment only has a single version of the virtual world, or the prison's internal network.

The public knowledge reading room has only 70 hours per person per year. The only surprise is that there are the best institutions in prison that allow inmates to contribute to scientific research in order to reduce their sentences.

In his view, the Galactic Crab Nebula hell is the real place of prisoner suffering.

What's this?

The prisoners of taiweihua actually built towns to breed, cook, relax, create art, entertain and compete at will, and even cultivate sand table civilization.

Without any labor task, it's a holiday to be free.

"So free and loose, this is also called hell?"

"Isn't it true that if we are trapped in a weak body, nature is hell? I thought I was struggling to survive here and endure the oppression of nature. I didn't expect that I could exchange materials and build wantonly? "

Occasionally, I could not help but make complaints about it. He said, "hell is here, where is half the way of hell?" At least we have to work every day and do the work of robots to serve a sentence, right?

Huang Ji was very calm. He knew that for a long time, and said calmly, "this so-called hell is mainly aimed at the Chinese who are too small."

"The life at the moment is actually the biggest punishment for them. If they copy the model of galaxy, they will not serve a sentence. Because it is too much, they would rather choose death penalty."

The spiritual civilization of Taiwei Chinese is extremely high, and they can communicate with each other with supernatural power, forming a network of imaginative world.

It seems that one by one, living like a stone, seems very boring. In fact, the spiritual world is incomparably vast and rich, and lives more fully than anyone else.

The movement of the body is almost meaningless to them. The external senses will not cause them to secrete any hormones. Too little Chinese have no hormones at all.

Any external stimulation indirectly leads to the pulse of self-influence of thinking organs, and then indirectly affects the positive fluctuation of consciousness, which is collectively referred to as low-level fun.

The upper limit of "feeling" that can be created by divine consciousness is 10 times to the 28th power of any physiological reaction.

In the eyes of Taiwei Chinese, a life of luxury and luxury is just like a joke. No, it's pain. It's the pain and dullness that makes the soul vomit.

Immerse yourself in the spiritual world like an old monk, think about the problems that are meaningful to civilization, and keep the body running at a low entropy instead of doing meaningless things. This is a high-grade, elegant and high-quality life.

However, when I came here, I was deprived of the "three high" life.

Trapped in the primitive body, fell to the era of hormone senses.

The blending of spirit, consciousness and power of soul is also closed, and the ability of thinking is suppressed. All people lose the pleasure of the spiritual world and return to the suffering of flesh and blood. This is already a very unbearable pain.

If they are to be tortured physically, they will feel that their existence is meaningless.

It's almost equivalent to depriving a person of all his social significance on earth, distorting his personality to the point of severe depression, and then cutting his hands and digging his eyes... Forcing him to work

"It's strange that they are free and comfortable, but in fact they are bitter and unhappy."

"Their strong spiritual world, in the face of all these so-called entertainment, art, food and wine, all feel disgusted and disgusted."

"But without these external stimuli, their physiological organs would be intolerable, which is equivalent to double torture. No matter how disgusted they are, they can only squeeze their noses and make it difficult for them to carry out these boring, nauseous primitive lives full of hormone collisions."

Huang Ji's words, only opened a head, accidentally strange already figured out.

He said with a bad smile: "I remember that the spiritual needs of the Taiwei Chinese are very great, which is brought about by the technological transformation of their divine power, while their physiological needs are almost zero."

"They think that this is a real realm of higher civilization. Ha ha, the stronger and the more vulnerable they are, they can't bear the emptiness. I think it's a degenerate civilization."

Huang Ji came down from the sky and said, "you don't have to be sarcastic. Any transformation has both advantages and disadvantages."

"The hell life you've seen in the galaxy is just as good in primitive society."

"You can't stand being forced to live a primitive civilization."

He said: "adapting to the environment is the basic quality of civilization. I admit that I can't explore the unknown. I can't stand the days of scientific research and experiment."

"But I will break that shackle, step into the unknown, or die."

Huang Ji came to the energy barrier that enveloped the town: "they are the same. The prisoners here are all talented people, and they want to escape all the time."

"If they have a chance to realize their value, even if they die, they are willing to fight for it."

While speaking, Huang Ji put his hand on the energy shield.

Shortly after, a brown skinned prisoner lifted a corner of the energy shield.

He has fluorescent tattoos on his body surface, which are gorgeous.

It's a kind of language. It's to say hello to Huang Ji.

"New people are coming again. What have you done?"

Huang Ji throat vibration way: "illegal fight."

"How many?" When the other party sees that he uses sound to communicate, he also uses sound waves.

Huang Ji said, "I didn't kill you."

"Ah? How did you go to hell? " More than a dozen prisoners not far away were stunned, and they were locked up in hell for illegal fighting. Is this revenge?

Huang Ji said calmly: "the poor group suspects that I am a spy working for other civilizations."

As soon as the words came out, the brown prisoner grabbed Huang Ji's neck in an instant and said, "are you?"

Huang Ji's neck was broken and his body was drooping like mud.

But the next second, the third eye in front of his forehead, burst out a golden light.

The brown skinned prisoner screamed and dropped Huang Ji with a soft hand, half kneeling on the ground, covering his head and wailing in pain.

Although the prisoner chose a race whose body was much stronger than human beings, it was only an ordinary primitive creature after all.

If we can't strengthen our bodies or build weapons, we can only rely on our high-energy brains to fight. They are below hydrogen level, and their abilities are almost the same. Huang Ji's beating them is just like beating his grandson.

The rest of the prisoners stood up, the big ball of light on their heads brushed white, and immediately lowered all kinds of metal cold weapons.

"Finally, there's a great new comer!"

A tall, strong, bear like creature came over, his hair as hard as a steel needle, carrying a huge metal hammer on his shoulder.

It seems to be a cold weapon, but it was also bypassed by them and strengthened laterally.

There is a special gravity suppressor in it, which can make the metal hammer weigh only one ten thousandth of the weight in his hand!

But the mass doesn't change. It's 100000 kg, and the kinetic energy is great at high speed.

But when I hold it in my hand, I only feel that it weighs 10 kg. It can be easily waved like the wind, which is equivalent to a special labor-saving weapon!

"Three eyed monster, if you go to hell, you have to confess your crime honestly!"

"Betraying civilization is unforgivable. If the poor group doesn't kill you, I'll kill you!"

The giant bear roared and swung the sledgehammer to charge like a top.

The air was torn by the huge kinetic energy, whining and howling, making a shrill sound.

Huang Ji sniffed the faint fishy wind, squatted, and held a long and narrow piece of quartzite in his hand.

He raised the sole of his foot gently, then stepped on it suddenly, and his figure suddenly changed from extremely static to extremely dynamic!

The third eye bursts out a golden shock wave. If the other person is hit hard, his huge body will tremble violently.

The next second, under the gaze of the public, Huang quickly crossed with the giant bear creature.

"Pa!"

Body shape just staggered, Huang Ji stopped, whether it is knee or shoulder, muscle tears, and infiltration of bleeding beads.

The arm was broken at an acute angle, and the bones pierced the skin.

He shakes his head slightly, which is caused by his excessive force. He straightens his bones, nourishes the bioenergy, stimulates the nodes and accelerates healing.

And the bear creature with fierce light on its face flew out of the ground. Then he landed and glided, while sliding, while spraying blood.

There is a twisted knife mark on the body. There are not only injuries, but also internal injuries.

Others slightly surprised: "Shirley was defeated in an instant. The new man is so powerful that I don't know how to lose."

"I understand a little bit that these three Eyed Monsters have perfect control over their bodies and can instantly exert the power to twist their bodies. And his control of energy is not at all affected by the shackles. "

The group of prisoners are quiet and realize that Huang Ji is not a new man who can be kneaded.

Generally speaking, old prisoners have a great advantage. It is not allowed to strengthen the body, mainly to prevent them from breaking the shackles of the body, inhibit the hormone effect, and even develop instruments to lift the shackles of the soul, so as to restore the mental perception whose upper limit of strength is 28 times of physiological 10.

The second is to prevent excessive killing each other. If someone makes a super mecha and kills all sides, it's not good to annihilate everyone's high-energy brain. Going to hell is imprisonment, not death penalty.

However, some "small plug-ins" can be used, just like the "labor-saving artifact", which is a gravity suppressor. As a result, it is still a cold weapon... In the eyes of a group of intelligent and knowledgeable people, there are many ways to indirectly strengthen their strength.

The guy named Shirley is already one of the famous prison tyrants on this planet. He is full of small pieces of equipment and has strong fighting power. He didn't expect to be abused by Huang Ji.

"Hee hee, do you want to win over Ziwei? Dream Occasionally strange bad smile, this scene is not unexpected.

Huang Ji can win even if he is behind Yakult in five levels, not to mention this small scene?

These taiweihua prisoners may have been particularly powerful in their heyday. They may even be a Mafia giant.

But after weakening to this point, they are very uncomfortable. They are full of Sao operations, and none of them can be used. They have never experienced low-energy combat at all!

A group of races born at the age of three are above level 40. They are reincarnated in reptilian like weak organisms. Not to mention how awkward they are, there are many flaws in Huang Ji's eyes.

Huang Ji, on the other hand, is just like a fish in water. He set foot on the river of stars all the way.

"It's just a small injury. You can cure it with your own medicine." Huang Ji took a bottle of medicine from Shirley's waist and poured it on his wound.

Soon after, his injury recovered at a rate visible to the naked eye.

By the way, Huang Ji also wiped some on himself.

The hot weapons of fighting can't be made, but the technology of healing can be produced casually here.

The white light ball can even be exchanged for a new shackle body. If the old one can't move, or the body is broken, there will be a high-energy brain left, and a new body can be replaced.

"Go away! Those who betray civilization have the ability to annihilate my brain. I don't want to live long ago. " Shirley looked at Huang Ji with contempt.

Occasionally strange speechless way: "Huang Ji is not too micro Chinese, betrayed who?"

When the prisoners were stunned, they realized that the two new comers were of different races, which is rare.

"Which constellation are you from?" Cheered Shirley.

Huang Ji went to the white light ball, electromagnetic wave connected to browse the exchange, said: "I come from the galaxy, is one of the Galactic ambassador, my crime is a misunderstanding, but it is your civilization prophet, from the straw hat star group."

On one side, the other prisoners were happy and could not help but say, "Oh, hey, I guess you galactic people don't want to assassinate the prophet and destroy our civilization. As a result, the conspiracy is exposed or stopped by the poor group... And then they are treated as spies and running dogs of other civilizations?"

"Mm-hmm, it's this piss. The poor group worries about the threat of civilization outside the group all day long. In order to maintain the dominant position of civilization, they have the power of Prophet's permission and violent inspection. Since they know that the two major star clusters next door are coveting our own galaxy group, they are looking for spies every day."

"Don't you dare to assassinate the prophet? The poor guys have to label you as an out of group spy! No injustice! No injustice

"What are you talking about! How do you know it's a hat? Maybe Galaxy really colludes with other civilizations? This kind of thing would rather kill wrong than let it go! Otherwise, it will be another disaster of the eternal and another disaster of the Phoenix! "

"Yes, if you want me to say, all those who are suspected will be executed! It's safe to do so! "

They have different opinions because of their different criminal career and different evaluation of the poor group.

Some feel that Huang is most likely wronged, while others feel that the poor group should have substantial evidence.

But anyway, it has nothing to do with them. Trapped in this place, they can do nothing.

That's why Huang Ji said that the prophet was a spy, which was directly ignored.

Huang Ji faintly smile: "well, the prophet's business is too far away from you, say something you care about..."

"Take this thing out, for example..."

As he spoke, his high-energy brain fluctuated violently, and then a ring came out of his third eye, emitting a shimmering light, and fell into Huang Ji's palm.

See this scene, the scene was in an uproar, lying on the ground, badly injured Shirley shot up!

The prisoner who ate barbecue on the roof of the building jumped from the building on the spot and rushed over.

In all directions, the whole supply station of prisoners, all swarmed around Huang Ji, looking at the ring inconceivably.

The shackles of the soul, which suppress their super dimensional communication, shackle their mind perception, and restrict the function of the thinking energy body in an all-round way, have been taken out.

"How can it be that you have cracked this thing! How did you do that? "

Huang Ji shrugged and said, "you can't crack it because you don't know how to crack it. I can take it out because I know how to take it out. "

"Nonsense!" The prisoners growled, what nonsense!

However, Huang Ji's "knowing" is a kind of ability in itself.

There are many ways to get the soul shackles. Most of them need special instruments. But there are two ways to get the soul shackles, which can only rely on the transformation of individual's divine power, just like "shrinking bones and removing handcuffs".

However, this method has not been invented yet!

As far as Huang Ji is concerned, there are several solutions to a lock. Others need to invent it one by one, and he can find all of them directly, as long as its principle does not exceed Huang Ji's cognition.

That's why I said: I know Tao, but you don't know it.

It's that simple.

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