I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

His eyes widened with anger and his pupils shone sharply.

His ears and nostrils were also emitting light.

A ferocious smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips.

As his lips opened, a bright light burst out from between his teeth.

There was a delayed detonation booby trap hidden in his mouth.

When he seemed to be crazy and continued to bombard the transparent window, he was actually calmer than ever before.

The moment he saw the strangely transparent material restoring itself, he realized that he could not open the door.

If it were another person, I'm afraid he would have given up without hesitation.

Anyway, enough has been done this time, and people should know how to be content.

But Chen Feng was not satisfied.

As long as there is a chance, he wants to take one step forward.

The combination of singularity thinking and a state of absolute calm suddenly brought his brain's operating intensity to an unprecedented level.

Fanxing once said that after 35% of the galaxy, the main development direction of human beings will no longer be physical strength, but mental strength.

Physical changes are very intuitive and can be measured with a simple scan of the instrument. Brain power is much more complex and mysterious, and the so-called brain power often has countless ways of expression, each of which has different requirements and will change with changes in the situation. Chen Feng I'm too lazy to test it.

But in these few seconds, while he was bombarding the front indiscriminately, he relied purely on combat intuition to avoid the physical toxin bombs fired from behind. At the same time, he had to accurately control the launch of the live ammunition weapon in the magazine behind him, but there was something in his mind. He completed a series of seemingly simple ideas at an extremely fast speed, but in fact they were the ideas of a killer plan that turned the impossible into the possible.

The invaders know the biological structure of human beings very well, and they even know it like the back of their hand. Otherwise, they would not be able to design S bacteria that can completely target human immunodeficiency.

From countless past confrontations, Chen Feng judged that although the invaders were powerful, they were not omniscient and omnipotent gods. They still had flaws, made mistakes, were wary of humans, and were perhaps a little curious.

As the strongest human being at present, with a genetic arousal level of 36%, the most precious part of my body is my brain!

Put yourself in someone else's shoes, if you were an intruder, how could you not be interested in this great head?

Did the person whose body was completely broken die on the spot?

Has the threat level dropped to zero?

The same mistakes Lei would make would be made by intruders!

Chen Feng wasn't sure whether Lin Bu's recovery factor was revealed when he died in battle, but now he could take a gamble. It didn't matter whether he won or lost, and he wouldn't lose anything if he lost.

His seemingly complicated high-speed thinking turned out to be a very simple and crude strategy.

Play dead. No, it was the real death of an ordinary person, but he could still live for a few more seconds.

During the continuous bombardment just now, he controlled the Condor Armor to extract the explosive part of the last short-range martyrdom missile from the magazine, and used the quark meter to transform it into a delayed bomb.

Then he used the medical cantilever inside the armor that injected medicine as a vehicle to take the bomb and put it into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he deliberately lowered his dodge ability. When the energy reserve of the Condor Armor dropped to 5%, he was deliberately bombarded by physical toxin bombs in advance until the armor shattered and exploded and he "died", leaving his head exposed to the vacuum.

In fact, he had four seconds left to live.

Then the hidden fly-eyed man relaxed his vigilance, opened the door, and floated over stupidly.

His chance has come.

Now Chen Feng's throat has no air supply and is in the vacuum of space, making him unable to speak.

"Hahahaha, you hot chicken, die!"

But he could vaguely hear his own proud laughter.

His mouth opened wider and wider, and the light in his mouth grew brighter.

The next moment, the explosive thunder exploded!

die!

Chen Feng was mentally prepared for death. He felt neither sadness nor joy, and was extremely calm and unruffled.

From the time the explosion exploded to when his brain was swallowed up, the time was only 0.0001 seconds. His eyes were staring the entire time without blinking.

Even though his brain began to be swept away by the explosion shock wave and the impact of explosive fragments, his consciousness was still clear.

He wanted to see with his own eyes whether the bastard in front of him was dead.

The not-so-powerful pyroblast impact and lightning fragments flew out and rushed to the compound-eyed man's face.

A fragment hit, and the compound-eyed man's eyeball exploded!

At the same time, countless fragments and pyroblast impacts completely swept through the body of the compound-eyed man.

It was riddled with holes and torn into pieces.

The body of this piece of garbage is as fragile as paper.

It can be judged based on the blasting ability of the Sacrificial Explosion Mine that the physical strength displayed by the Compound Eyes in the blast impact is not even comparable to that of ordinary humans, not to mention the eight-legged beetle and dragonfly fighter.

Not worth mentioning at all.

It was swept away by the impact without any reaction, and its tattered cloth-like body quickly evaporated under the continuous impact.

Dead on the spot!

The originally agile eight-legged beetle cantilever next to it slowly retracted and was returning to a spherical shape.

This shows that with the death of the compound-eyed man, the eight-legged beetle lost control.

This was the evidence that Chen Feng judged that he was dead.

Important information has been collected again.

Chen Feng "sees" all this clearly.

Suddenly, the stone in his heart suddenly shattered.

The once hopelessly invincible image of the intruder in his mind was wiped out.

It turns out that the other party is so fragile and not so smart that he can even defeat his own simple plan.

You guys are just kiddies with guns given by adults. How can I lose to you?

Human nature is always wary of the completely unknown.

When the vigilance reaches a certain level, it will transform into invisible and lingering fears, such as fear of the deep sea, fear of space, fear of reptiles, fear of giant insects, etc.

But once you cross the stage from not understanding to understanding, and the mystery is unveiled, the invisible fear will naturally disappear.

Now Chen Feng has no fear anymore, so what he sees is not the hope of winning, but the confidence to win!

He felt indescribably happy and couldn't help but want to laugh again

Then Chen Feng reacted suddenly.

Hey, am I not a dead person?

What's going on?

Although after death has become a habit, I know that the moment a person dies, there will be a process of consciousness remaining until it dissipates, but this time the residue of consciousness is too strong, isn't it?

Is it the special ability of the advanced human beings in the galaxy?

Does it really have a soul?

Does it mean that galactic humans can survive in a soul state?

It's over, how do I go back to the 21st century?

While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt that the field of vision in front of him became increasingly hollow, as if he had flown out, and the feeling of vacuum suffocation had long since disappeared silently.

Huh?

He looked around blankly, but all he saw was the misty void of the universe, and he even saw a spherical battleship from under him.

Chen Feng was really confused now.

If the explosive thunder explodes in his mouth, he will definitely be broken into pieces first. At most, he can only rely on the remaining consciousness to see the situation for a ten thousandth of a second.

Not only did I watch the whole thing, but it also floated out. What's going on?

What, I want to go to heaven?

Real out-of-body experience? Out-of-body thinking?

impossible.

Human thinking cannot exist without the brain. This is an ironclad rule of science.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around, only to see the orange Dyson membrane still running smoothly in the solar system behind him.

It is still floating quietly in space, absorbing huge amounts of solar energy all the time.

It looks so indifferent, as if the survival of human civilization and the war that just broke out have nothing to do with it.

But on this extremely huge Dyson membrane, there are countless energy-containing threads extending to his "body".

The entangled and intersecting silk threads form a special quantum structure that is unstable and temporarily simulates the combination of human brain neurons, and carries its own consciousness.

In his heart, Chen Feng vaguely noticed a subtle emotion.

Kindness, regret, pain...

He woke up with a start.

The Dyson membrane created by humans using biotechnology has also produced another kind of hyperspace consciousness!

No wonder Lei couldn't fully control the Dyson membrane despite all possible means.

It is purely because of the Dyson membrane, the largest semi-artificial and semi-natural creature in the galaxy that has been created by mankind in history, and may be the largest semi-artificial semi-natural creature within the scope of astronomical observation, that it has mutated and developed basic consciousness!

This huge biomembrane structure already has preliminary thoughts and even emotions, so Lei's quantum wisdom cannot penetrate it.

Now this brief but real remnant of my consciousness is the Dyson membrane transporting energy to myself and sharing my sense of existence.

Chen Feng was very relieved, thank you for letting me watch it for a few more seconds.

Jean saw with his own eyes the whole process of the compound-eyed man being blown to pieces.

The unstable quantum structure quickly collapsed, and Chen Feng's world quickly darkened.

He smiled and didn't know if he had any hands now. He just waved at the Dyson membrane from a distance and thought to himself.

"see you later."

Everything returned to silence and darkness.

…

April 26, 2020, early morning, Los Angeles.

In the bedroom of the penthouse suite of the five-star hotel opposite Mason College, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes.

His head felt a little heavy and painful, and his brain felt like it was about to burst.

Chen Feng sat up slowly and opened his eyes hard. His whole body was swaying, spinning a little, and his body was very cold.

He waved his hand and used English to control the room's smart system to open the electric curtains.

The curtains parted with a slight hiss, and the early morning sunlight outside shone in and shone on his body, giving him a little warmth and comfort.

Chen Feng began to take deep breaths, and it took about three or four minutes for him to recover.

This phenomenon has never happened before. Chen Feng is not sure that the galactic human life level of 36% gene awakening is too high, which makes the process of breaking and rebuilding the body no longer so simple.

Or he had exhausted himself just before his death, and in the process of rebuilding his body, he had also moved away the fatigue.

The ultra-high concentration of lactic acid that can have a negative impact on the body has not followed, so that the feeling of fatigue is disconnected from the actual condition of the body, failing to adapt, and leading to this kind of dizziness like drunkenness.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng tentatively shouted in his heart, "Stars?"

There was no movement.

He touched his head again and felt carefully. The ever-present itching sensation disappeared.

He sighed again, jumped out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash his face first. The face in the mirror was a little pale to the point of being lifeless, but he was recovering quickly.

Get better.