◎He said how he could get everything back on track◎
The room provided by the Black Tower for the contestants was very spacious. Gu Qian'an helped An Mo, who had recovered, to lie down on the bed.
In order to prevent the situation from recurring, he did not leave, but pulled out a chair and sat on it.
He looked at the ball that was acting as a wooden man nearby, "Does An Mo's condition have anything to do with you?"
"It's a long story," Yuanqiu's eyes wandered, "I was a god for a while. Before I tore the card, everyone in the world was my believer, but actually..."
"In fact, you are not dead, but your divine power has been sealed. V50 will help you unlock your divine power. When you come to the world again, you will make me the Son of God and lead thousands of believers?" Gu Qi'an felt that this beginning was very familiar the more he listened.
"I'm not a liar!" The ball was a little anxious, and the data flow around it began to become chaotic.
Decades ago, the battle between humans and alien species entered a white-hot stage. Although humans had a vague advantage, the new world was almost dragged down by the endless energy plunder of both sides. In desperation, the sphere could only intervene in the war as a god to help the aliens quickly win.
But at the same time, it was targeted by the laws because of its interference in the operation of the world, and it quickly fell away from the world.
"I lost some energy after leaving this world. I thought it was lost when resisting the laws, but I didn't expect it to be left in this world." The ball sighed. The moment it recognized the energy, it knew something was wrong.
The sphere is a high-level consciousness, and its energy is like Pandora's box to the creatures of this world. It is powerful, pure and attractive, but once it is used, it will bring countless dangers and disasters.
Judging from An Mo's condition, the Pandora's box has obviously been opened.
"Now it seems that the changes in this world are because my energy was abused by the superpowers." Yuanqiu was a little afraid to look at Gu Qian'an.
The original contract it signed with the other party was to ensure that Anmer would survive until the end of the story, but now in order to achieve this condition, it must recover all the energy, otherwise Anmer will sooner or later encounter a crisis that they cannot prevent, and the difficulty of the mission has directly increased several times.
It was clearly its fault, but now it wants Gu Qian to pay for it. Even Yuanqiu feels that he is despicable.
But Gu Qian'an didn't care. To be honest, if the ball hadn't gone wrong, there would be no need for Gu Qian'an to change the plot, and Gu Qian'an would not have had the chance to be resurrected this time.
Thinking of this, Gu Qian'an reached out and picked up the ball in his arms. Just as he was about to say something to comfort it, the alarm in the room suddenly sounded.
"There are people with special abilities rioting near the Black Tower. We have sent people to deal with it. The tower may shake and tremble in the future. Please don't panic."
The female voice was obviously very cold, but it made people feel drowsy for no reason.
Gu Qian'an, a psychic, came to a conclusion instantly.
The footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, and someone stopped at the door.
Before figuring out what was going on, Gu Qian'an didn't want to reveal his position. He quickly pulled over the quilt and pretended that An Mo was asleep, then found a corner to hide himself.
Thanks to his special powers, his presence was weakened to the extreme in the darkness, almost merging with his own shadow.
The door opened silently, and the wind lifted the black robe of the person who came in gently. The familiar uniform of the Black Tower Guard came into Gu Qian'an's eyes.
The other party didn't say anything, and seemed to be just checking the condition of the guests in the room. After seeing the sleeping An Mo, he immediately closed the door and walked out.
However, the quiet corridor let Gu Qian'an know that the other party was still guarding the door and had not left.
Gu Qian'an and Yuanqiu looked at each other and both felt that something was wrong.
The Black Tower's series of measures are more like preventing people inside the house from leaving than preventing external energy from running wild and harming guests.
In other words, it is very likely that the psychic with the out-of-control psychic power is inside the black tower!
Thinking of this possibility, Gu Qian'an couldn't remain calm.
Once a psychic goes into a riot, the energy in his body will get out of control and continue to rise until it exceeds the body's endurance limit and explodes completely.
Judging from Black Tower's current posture, the level of that psychic is definitely not low.
In this case, the only one who could possibly solve this problem is the S-class Li Qiao.
'But Li Qiao can't leave the sterile room. ' Gu Qi'an frowned and kept thinking about a solution. He could let the ball open a passage to return to the real world at the last minute to avoid the crisis, but An Mo couldn't!
Once Anmer dies, the contract he signed with the ball will be terminated immediately.
"No," the ball's voice suddenly sounded, "Let's go back to your room quickly. Li Qiao can't move. He will definitely ask someone to find another S-class psychic to help."
"Are there any high-level psychics in the Black Tower?" Gu Qi'an was somewhat puzzled.
However, the next second he suddenly remembered a setting he had forgotten - the identity he disguised in front of Li Qiao was a high-level psychic!
…
The sound of chaotic footsteps continued in the corridor. The figures of the Black Tower guards kept moving back and forth. Li Qiao surveyed the entire Black Tower through the guards' eyes.
No, no, nothing at all!
The silver-haired boy seemed to have evaporated from the human world, leaving no trace in the black tower.
But if he can't find the other person, how can he solve the dilemma tonight?
"My Lord, the ground can no longer hold out!"
Li Qiao quickly switched carriers. The third underground floor had been reduced to ruins. All the alien species he had collected with great difficulty were dead. Their emaciated and horrible bodies proved that the energy in their bodies had been completely drained away.
The power gathered at the innermost part became stronger and stronger, and the destructive force caused the entire black tower to shake, and the load-bearing facilities began to collapse one after another.
Li Qiao wanted to let the puppets get close to the runaway psychic, but under the absolute pressure of power, the puppets lost consciousness one after another and fell to the ground.
The last puppet half-knelt on the ground, relying on Li Qiao's strong mental strength to barely stay awake, but he could only helplessly watch the scattered supernatural powers fly towards the last load-bearing pillar.
The energy that was enough to destroy the entire black tower was coming so powerfully that the puppet only had time to catch a glimpse of it. However, the next second, the supernatural power was suddenly frozen in mid-air.
Without any footsteps, the silver-haired boy appeared like a ghost.
He walked leisurely to the side of the puppet possessed by Li Qiao. The raging supernatural power in the space seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and he couldn't break through it even with all his strength.
The young man had a listless look on his face, and his deep blue eyes were like a deep-sea whirlpool that was ready to devour anyone. Li Qiao couldn't help but feel terrified, and he didn't even dare to look him in the eye.
"I'm sorry to bother you..." Li Qiao carefully considered his words, trying to ease the boy's dissatisfaction.
“So noisy.”
The young man did not even give him a chance to finish his words. His annoyance was obvious in his tone, and his slender fingers attacked the puppet's neck with a sharp sound.
Li Qiao's eyes widened in horror and he immediately cut off the link to the puppet.
He sat in the sterile room in a cold sweat, touching his neck with fear. At that moment just now, the other party definitely wanted to kill him!
…
Vaguely confirming that the only puppet in an upright position had fallen down, Gu Qi'an leaned against the wall gasping for breath. The roaring sound in his ears made him extremely irritated. He felt dizzy and could only barely see the outlines of things.
The Black Tower kept the location of the superpower riot a secret. In order to find the specific location accurately, Gu Qian'an ran extremely hard in a short period of time, which made every part of his body protest wildly.
So why did Liqiao build the Black Tower so big? If there was any danger, the rescuers would be exhausted to death before they even arrived.
The pain in his legs forced Gu Qian'an to move only in small steps, and he didn't know whether Li Qiao noticed anything.
Ten meters away, the ball used the link to mobilize the energy in his body to open a barrier and stop the runaway force.
As time was running out, Gu Qian'an didn't dare to rest. He leaned against the wall and gradually moved to the side of the sphere. He stretched out his hand to absorb the raging energy in front of him.
The solution to energy runaway is very simple. As long as someone consumes the out-of-control energy, the energy circulation in the body of the psychic can autonomously sort out and control the energy.
The energy layer became weaker and weaker, the out-of-control power gradually disappeared, and the psychic in the center lost his support and fell heavily to the ground.
The next second after the psychic came into contact with the air, a round instrument on his waist lit up, and a burst of shrill cries instantly spread throughout the entire third underground floor.
Gu Qinan took a few steps back subconsciously, and the ball was so scared that it stuck directly to the ceiling.
A medical miracle happened before their eyes. The psychic who was originally in a coma actually forced himself to open his eyes after hearing the cry and rushed straight towards Gu Qian'an, the only one standing.
"Sir, I finally found you!"
The boy stopped his attack abruptly. The joke in An Mo's room was still fresh in his mind. He turned his head stiffly and looked at the ball. "Is this... your agent?"
"Of course not!" The ball flew to the psychic's waist, and the familiar crystal blue color allowed it to carefully scan the circular instrument.
'There is my energy in here, and your body is made of my energy,' it looked at the scan, 'and the two resonate with each other. I'm afraid that's why he recognized you as my son.'
As soon as Yuanqiu finished speaking, Gu Qian'an thought of another thing in his mind, 'An Mo's body also has your energy. In other words, An Mo's energy just overflowed because I was by his side?'
The ball shook its body to show its agreement, and in an instant, all the events that happened at night were connected in Gu Qian'an's mind.
He was not in the original plot, that is to say, in the original comic plot, An Mo would not fall into a coma when he went out tonight. He would miss the hypnosis in the alarm because he left the room, and would be attracted to the underground by the superpower riot, resonate with the instrument on the waist of the superpower, and thus be given the identity of the Son of God.
The psychic in front of him was holding up an instrument and speaking passionately, but Gu Qian'an had only one thought in his mind.
——It’s over, he stole the protagonist’s ID card!
What kind of butterfly effect is this? How can he get everything back on track and let An Mo complete the story smoothly?
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