In the end, it was Jack who took the lead to break the silence. He stared at the empty space and whispered: "I don't know who you are or which force you belong to, but I can be sure that we didn't have any grudges before today. .
"I admire your ability, and I don't want to be your enemy. If you are dissatisfied with today's conflict, I am willing to make compensation. Whatever you want to gain, within my capabilities, I will try my best to satisfy you."
What responded to him was still just the sound of sizzling electricity.
Jack paused and continued: "The configuration of your soul has not yet fully reached the level of spiritual interference with matter. And my nervous system has been modified, and your influence on me is minimal.
"Yes, and the big man, he is a very troublesome opponent. Maybe he is coming, but in the German Business Building, I will make him slow as a turtle. If we can't reach an agreement, We can only keep consuming it...maybe until tomorrow morning
Ronan still didn't respond, even if he wanted to, he couldn't. Jack is right about one thing. Currently, the only two communication methods he has, one is Lingbo Network and the other is Gestalt LAN, neither of which work well for Jack.
Jack's consciousness seemed to be hidden under a thick layer of ice water. He could reach it, but the final power had been consumed halfway and was almost nothing.
Ronan didn't know how Jack did it, so he simply blocked out Jack's voice and scanned the entire room, trying to find more information.
The most eye-catching thing in this training room is of course the black machine outside Jack. With Ronan's meager mechanical knowledge, it is difficult to understand the ultimate use of the machine. On the surface, the machine just transfers a huge amount of electric current. A steady stream of energy was poured into Jack's body.
Ronan paid attention to the voltage mark. Any normal person would have turned into charcoal by now, but Jack seemed to be enjoying it.
It can be seen that the electric current injected by the black machine is really cutting into various parts of Jack's body. Jack's muscles are twitching and trembling every second, but in this twitching and trembling, there is clearly A relatively stable rhythm.
It shows that Jack retains some body control.
What did he just say? On the way to heaven—apparently such an infusion of electricity would be beneficial to Jack.
Well, in this case...
While Ronan was collecting information, Jack continued his rambling speech: "I understand, you can't speak, right? The research on soul configuration on earth is still very backward, or maybe you are just a lucky person with natural ability. ? Well, that's good. I can probably guess what kind of things you are more interested in. Intelligence, information, and all kinds of knowledge that can broaden your horizons.
"For example, right now, I can tell you that you can communicate with me using the special waveband configured in your soul, because my body has been implanted with the corresponding transceiver. Even if it has not been moved for two or three years, It shouldn't be damaged yet.
"We can try it now. You just need to focus your thoughts. You have the talent to form soul configurations. It should be easy to do this."
There was silence in the void for about 5 seconds. Then, Jack smiled. The spiritual waves from the outside world were converted into identifiable information through the transceiver in his body, ringing in his ears:
"I can now believe that you are indeed not from the military."
"If the military had similar transformation projects, they would not be so embarrassed when facing dark side creatures."
Jack kept smiling, which made the scars on his face not look so ferocious: "Of course, there are certain differences between soul configuration and dark side creatures. We can discuss it in detail later."
"You do know a lot." Ronan expressed admiration for Jack's ability to come up with new information at all times.
"So I'm a pretty good tipster."
Jack was still talking: "What are we talking about? Oh, by the way, why do we have enmity? I think you will be interested in that pretty boy Yan Yongbo... After mentioning it like this, I found that I know too much. "
Ronan sneered, yes, this guy had countless hooks buried in his words, such as the earth, soul configuration, spiritual wave transceiver... But in fact, he revealed almost no valuable information.
So after a second, Ronan said directly: "Let's talk about the metal beetle."
The smile at the corner of Jack's mouth widened: "Friend, you must be very young. You must know that communication should not be about being angry and thinking of ways to embarrass the other party, but about getting what each other needs. I know that you must be more interested in Yan Yongbo, otherwise you two Won't follow him.
"Let me think about it, what breakthrough point does he have, for example: Quantum Corporation? Prototype format? The first Burner in the world? Or...Deep Blue World?"
"You must be a master storyteller." Ronan used his spiritual wave to send a sarcastic message, but he had to admit that these "titles" mentioned by Jack had almost made his curiosity explode.
It was as if he had encountered a mobile information base.
Jack, this guy, is by no means just a simple gang leader. His experience and understanding, including the level of contact he has now, far exceed Ronan's previous estimates.
But, let’s do this for now…
Jack's smile continued, but just a second later, shock and anger tore through the mask, and came together with the darkness that shrouded the room.
power cut!
The humming and low hum of the dark machine gradually stopped, the power outage protection was well done, and Jack's muscles only returned to normal after a big twitch.
However, his emotions could not go back: "Damn it, what have you done!"
Jack roared in the darkness. He tried to raise his arms, but this could not bring him any electricity.
"As you can see, the power is off." Ronan used the method taught by Jack to maintain communication with him.
Jack's choice of the top floor of the German Business Building as a hiding place was indeed an unimaginable coup. However, as a commercial district where people come and go, there are too many uncontrollable factors - to put it bluntly, there are too many human factors.
Again, hypnosis combined with the "fishing method" of the human-faced spider is really useful.
Ronan only took a moment to select a property manager while Jack chattered and cut off the power to this floor. During the process, he also discovered that Jack's training room used a dedicated power supply line, but this was meaningless in front of the building manager.
Facts have proved that no matter what function the machine used by Jack is, if the power is cut off, it can only be a pile of scrap metal.
"I want to get information, you want to get time, this is the meaning of communication... But no one can get it, so what will happen?"
In front of Ronan's eyes, there seemed to be the last remaining photos of his peers in the boxing ring. Regardless of whether Jack could see it or not, his soul body also made a negative gesture of crossing its arms:
"Just be angry if you're angry. I have no desire to communicate with someone like you."