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Chapter 117

Chapter 117 Thousand Illusions

Ye Chengjun suddenly became happy, but he seemed a little hesitant: "Your Excellency is indeed stronger than me in defeating Uriah, but my position as the head of the Seventh Army requires the president to do it personally. I am appointed. Even if I agree, your Excellency will not be able to sit in this position immediately..."

Xie Pingan rolled his eyes at him, who cares about your broken position? In the world of Da Zhou, the emperor would not care if he did it for me.

Xie Ping'an closed his eyes halfway, and looked at Ye Chengjun: "Is the ability that the general used just now to transmit the picture to my brain, is your reproductive equipment resonance ability?"

Xie Pingan didn't think this kind of ability was technology, after all, it was too incredible.

Moreover, Xie Ping'an didn't care about the black stone veins. He was just curious about what kind of method the other party used.

He felt that this method must have something to do with consciousness. For Xie Pingan who wanted to artificially increase his consciousness but couldn't do it, it was like sending charcoal in the snow, which was why he agreed to Ye Chengjun.

Ye Chengjun nodded, "My cultivation suit is made by Master Guo Chenghui. There are thirteen sets in total, called Thousand Illusions. The ability to resonate is the ability to create illusions in the human brain."

He shrugged again: "It's a very tasteless ability. So although I am A-level, I can't go to the front line, so I can only be the logistics manager in China."

Then Ye Chengjun stretched out his hand a little bit forward, and Xie Ping'an suddenly fell into a dream.

He seems to have become an air force soldier of the Amite Federation in the South Gulf War, and he is currently driving a fighter jet.Soaring above the sky.

Afterwards, he seemed to have turned into an ordinary warrior in uniform again, venting his firepower frantically on the battlefield, harvesting the lives of the enemies.

……

In just a few seconds, Xie Pingan experienced several different life experiences in his mind, which brought him a very wonderful feeling.

Just like the consciousness of all living beings in the Subduing Heavenly Sword at that time.

But it was this feeling that made Xie Pingan feel a kind of heaven and earth energy different from natural forces such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning, that is the power of consciousness.

Xie Pingan slowly digested these memories.

Xie Ping'an's hypnotism was still within the comprehensible range without relying on the eye of delusion.

Then Ye Chengjun's ability to resonate is unimaginable, and he has been able to confuse the real with the fake in people's memory.

He can fabricate a different experience in life, which makes people's memories confused and even doubt themselves.

This is an ability that Xie Pingan cannot possess. Even in the world of Da Zhou, with his cultivation base, his consciousness cannot manipulate other people's memories, or fabricate memory fragments.

After digesting all the memory fragments, Xie Pingan took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Seeing Xie Pingan acting like nothing happened, Ye Chengjun opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Ordinary people or ordinary warriors with a consciousness scale below seven, under the bombardment of memory fragments like his, more or less need some time to react and break free from the influence of this memory.

But Xie Pingan just woke up from the more than ten different life fragments he implanted in just a few seconds, and seeing him eager to try at this moment, he still has something to say.

Then let the storm come more violently!

Ye Chengjun pointed again. A person's entire life, from birth to adulthood, marriage and childbirth, and death, appeared in Xie Ping'an's mind like a long TV series.

This memory seems a bit vague. Ye Chengjun is not a god, and he cannot fill in all the details, but it is enough for people to recall.

After inputting such a long period of consciousness into Xie Pingan's mind, Ye Chengjun couldn't help but feel tired.

This is not a feeling of physical fatigue, but a powerful mental fatigue, as if he has not slept for dozens of days.

But when he looked up at Xie Ping'an again, the other party still had no major reaction, but frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.

Ye Chengjun's face turned ugly, what kind of monster is this?Not only the body is so strong, but the spiritual consciousness is also the same?

Although his Thousand Illusionary Clothing cannot cause any substantial physical damage, it is very easy for him to destroy a person's spiritual defense.

The so-called military spies who have received intensive training in consciousness can spit out all the information they know in one go in less than 3 minutes in his hands, and can also swear an oath to the Yamet Federation loyally.

Because of Ye Chengjun's ability, the Yamet Federation has grown rapidly in cutting-edge technology.

When you send a spy, you send me a spy, and I will ask him to go back and steal your technology.

And coupled with the spies' familiarity with their own country, it became easier to succeed.

Part of Yamet Federation's technology relies on Ye Chengjun, which is equivalent to more than a dozen academicians!

But later, Ye Chengjun's ability was exposed, and those spies lost the idea of ​​going to the Yamet Federation to fight the autumn wind. After all, it is possible to go, but don't put yourself in it.

But since then, Ye Chengjun no longer kept his abilities secret. He was also transferred from the front line to the logistics, and in front of the general manager of the Seventh Army, he was in charge of all domestic breeding affairs.

Xie Ping'an was not only recalling this period of life, but also realizing how Ye Chengjun used such a method to transfer such a long period of memory into his mind without any process.

You must know that even if it is a computer, it will take a lot of time to upload so many videos.

In terms of human communication speed, language is nothing more than the most inefficient form of communication. After all, compared to computers, language only has a transmission speed of a few bytes per second.

In addition, the computer can also transmit videos, pictures, texts, etc., in a form that is easy to read and view. It can be said that language is the most inefficient form of communication, and it is also caused by mistakes such as listening or talking. , resulting in poor information.

And Ye Chengjun's ability is more convenient than computer transmission.

He does not need to spend time to read and download, but is directly printed in people's minds.

When you only need to recall a certain aspect, you can show the fragments of this section in your mind.

Xie Pingan thought about it, but always felt that something was missing.

He raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire. He spoke firmly to Ye Chengjun: "Come again!"

At this moment, Ye Chengjun's complexion turned a little pale, he gritted his teeth and looked at Xie Pingan: "Are you still here?"

Xie Pingan nodded: "This is the last time."

Ye Chengjun gritted his teeth, for the sake of such a powerful force in front of him, and also for the hope of the future of the Yamet Federation!

So whatever.He wanted to take Xie Pingan down.

Ye Chengjun raised his hand and moved forward a little. Xie Ping'an's consciousness was concentrated, and all the cells in his body also entered the fetal breath.

Immediately, from Ye Chengjun's movements, his consciousness spread out like a big net, as if he caught something invisible and intangible.

"that's it!"

(End of this chapter)