One Man’s Power - v7 Chapter 6
As far as Tang Hong knows.
It is undisputed that the first man-made **** project in history was Fang Nanxun.
In particular, the artificial **** project has a huge effect and is also a groundbreaking result. From the beginning of the project research, the relevant records of the entire process are extremely detailed. All aspects are included in confidential files. After Tang Hong became a genius, he read the information in his spare time.
If there is an artificial **** before Fang Nanxun, the matter is so big that no one can hide it.
So he remembered it carefully and compared it.
“The time node is wrong.”
“Dr. Sang was looking for Nanxun above after Chen Jiawei disappeared … and now, Chen Jiawei hasn’t exceeded time.”
Tang Hong squatted the corner and rubbed his brows.
Through the conversation between the two, he learned that Dr. Sang is still a third-level researcher at the Central Institute.
In accordance with the original world development trajectory, Chen Jiawei decided to cooperate with him, and Dr. Sang was promoted to a first-level researcher.
And now.
On the first day, Chen Jiawei and Dr. Sang had not yet cooperated.
“Ok.”
Tang Hong stood still, like a sculpture: “From this point of view, in addition to the difference between ‘no me’, there is also a slight difference in other aspects.”
As for who is the first artificial **** in spacetime 2? Anyway, it can be said that Lao Fang basically does nothing.
Remember here.
Tang Hong put away curiosity, wasn’t too interested, and was not in a hurry to find out who the man was.
I’ll see you later.
Again.
He knows very little about this extraordinary era, and it is imperative to contact Chen Jiawei as soon as possible: “The human body cannot generate atomic energy on its own and cannot cultivate for a long time, which is harmful to the heart.”
“and also.”
“I can take out the” Atomic Tune “and give it to the Central Institute.”
In this case, “Atomic Turbine” is equivalent to being released six years in advance, maybe it has a wonderful effect.
at least……
If Li Xuekong is alive … Tang Hong’s eyes suddenly light up, Li Xuekong will never die again!
“Yeah!”
Tang Hong smiled heartily.
Admittedly.
He can’t change the established past of the original world, and he can’t bear to look back, which is particularly regrettable. But in the second spacetime, as long as Tang Hong is willing, he can avoid too many regrets from repeating itself.
at the same time.
The living room suddenly rang a cell phone ring.
He glanced at it, Fang Nanxun picked up the phone, and a familiar voice came from the other side of the communication.
“Instructor Niu Hechuan!”
Tang Hong blinked and overheard for a while. The original commander of the special training camp of the Yellow River Headquarters participated in a dangerous level of divine warfare yesterday. He was seriously injured and died.
The training camp needed a new chief instructor.
Suddenly there was no successor because of the incident. The top-notch Niu Hechuan wanted to recommend himself, so he called and asked if Fang Nanxuan had any suggestions.
The two had fought side by side and had a great relationship.
Tang Hong scratched his head. The two in the original world were unfamiliar. It seemed to be a small difference.
“That’s fine.”
Tang Hongmu watched Fang Nanxun leave the reception room while making a phone call, with a calm tone and firm steps, as always.
It’s like going back in time.
He silently walked out of the commercial office building, stood on the side of the road, looked up, and the May sun was just right.
The sky is blue like a gem.
The breeze blew and the hustle and bustle was heard. Several crowded buses passed in front of Tang Hong’s eyes. A senior tourist group laughed and laughed. The roadside restaurant held opening activities, full of life.
Tang Hong took a deep breath and dialed Chen Jiawei’s private number on the first day.
“Beep, beep, beep ~”
The phone’s microphone emits a tone waiting for the other party to answer.
Get through.
But no one answered.
Tang Hong called again: “Try again.”
After the beep, no one answered, Tang Hong frowned.
It doesn’t matter if no one answers, he’s patient.
And fortunately, Chen Jiawei did not set up a communication filtering function-the original world is extraordinary and public, the extraordinary private number has communication filtering, and strange calls have to be reviewed by the commissioner.
An hour passed.
When Tang Hong called the fifth time, he finally answered.
On the other side of the communication, the woman’s voice was ethereal, like a string flicking gently: “Hey, who?”
“I’m Tang Hong.”
Tang Hong added: “Another you sent me here.”
He said this, the other party was silent, as if digesting this shocking thing.
“You … how did you come here?” The other party reorganized his language, and even whispered, “It’s memory, a shift in thinking?”
Tang Hong: “No, it includes my body of sacred will and sacred body.”
“Oh my God!!”
I only heard a whisper, terrified, and mixed with joy and excitement: “You are a holy one, and the whole person is teleported!”
Haven’t waited for Tang Hong to speak.
She asked, “Where are you now? I’ll pass right away.”
…
It’s getting dark, the sun is falling into the horizon, and Yunhai City is prosperous. Compared with the daytime, the gorgeous night scene is more charming.
Pedestrians come and go.
The traffic lights change in turn.
Tang Hong waited for seven hours. He sat on the steps of the Huangpu River and opened his eyes suddenly.
The range of entering the senses is about ten thousand meters.
At this moment, he clearly felt a terrible breath, approaching quickly.
“She’s here!”
Tang Hong sensed it carefully, never seen such a mighty momentum, such as the east of the river.
“World-class combat power!”
“Is she superimposing another own power all the time !?”
Tang Hong was taken aback, rising to his feet, and exuding holy momentum.
霎 Time is silent for four weeks.
Taking it as the center, the wave-like, unspeakable heartfelt made people nearby subconsciously lower their voices, the leaves rustle weakened, and that terrible breath also changed, and went straight to Tang Hong.
Less hectare.
A thin figure appeared nearby, and she and Tang Hong were separated by a green belt, and they looked at each other.
Tang Hong glanced.
Chen Jiawei of No. 2 Space Time had short hair, her face was freckles-free, her eyebrows were dotted with red moles, and her dark eyes were like a lake, her nose was small, and her mouth was slightly open.
She was dressed in casual clothes, simple and refreshing, with small cloth shoes on her feet, stepped out two or three steps, and walked to Tang Hong.
“Tang Hong?”
“Genius sanctified?”
Chen Jiawei only took a look, overjoyed, and recognized Tang Hong as a genius.
Chen Jiawei did not doubt Tang Hong’s identity.
One genius is sanctified and cannot emerge out of thin air. So far, there are only two geniuses in China and only five geniuses in the world.
Tang Hong reached out his hand: “Hello.”
Chen Jiawei shook her hand while she smiled from the bottom of her heart: “Welcome, welcome, it seems I succeeded.”
“Yes, you transcend time and send me to this world.” Tang Hongdao: “Speaking of it, it won’t matter if we meet?”
Tang Hong has heard about the paradox of time and space.
Although the former world Dr. Sang said ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ multiple world timeline is relatively independent.
Chen Jiawei asked a little, thought for a moment, and shook his head: “Since‘ I ’has n’t asked you, do n’t worry. At this stage, human beings mostly have conjectures and are not reference.
Tang Hong thought for a while, right.
If there is any influence, there are any precautions, Supreme Master Chen Jiawei will definitely tell … After all, she has endless time. Maybe at this moment, she will be watching the two again.
next moment.
He saw Chen Jiawei’s eyes glow, and said with anticipation: “Yes, Tang Hong, are you sending me to save this world?”
“This……”
Tang Hong heard that his face changed slightly.
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