Chapter 33： Zhuang Li: Everyone here is trash. (1/2)

The bizarre, ring-shaped machine stopped for just a second. Several staff members immediately climbed onto the console to check the parts in various parts and the data just collected.

Zhuang Li picked up the notebook and concentrated on writing the experimental records.

7480 stared at the chat box, but only saw a darkness, and the fear in his heart was sweeping like a vortex. What did it just say? In this world, an energetic system is invincible? But what is the reality?

367 is dead! It disappeared in just a second before and after! The cruel words it left are still densely arranged in the chat box, like an absurd epitaph.

7480 shook for a while before asking in a hoarse voice, "Host, what did you do to it?"

Zhuang Li recorded the experimental data stroke by stroke, and the voice in his head lazily said, "Didn't I say it long ago, I want to destroy it."

"No! 367 has field protection, how do you destroy it?" 7480 felt that everything in front of him was as false as a nightmare, but it was as real as a nightmare. It doesn't know if it should wake up or go back to sleep.

"What is the force field?" Zhuang Li raised his slender eyebrows.

Xuan Ming had just woken up from the shock when he heard this question in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

The tone of torture idiots unique to the little curly hair came again.

7480 was too aggrieved to speak. It feels like it is being treated as a fool by its host.

Zhuang Li continued: "A force field is a plasma wall composed of countless plasmas, commonly known as an energy shield. What is a plasma?"

7480 had to speak: "Plasma is plasma, an ionized gas-like substance composed of atoms deprived of some electrons and positive and negative particles generated by ionization of atomic groups."

Zhuang Li nodded and said, "Yes, plasma is a gaseous substance. Besides supporting the energy film, it also has a more primary function—"

Having said this, Zhuang Li smiled wickedly: "That is, huge amounts of heat are emitted in the violent collision. After all, they are just a kind of fuel."

"So you see, I put 367 into this machine and burned it directly as fuel." Zhuang Li shook his head and sighed, but his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of ridicule: "Your arrogance makes you completely ignore the technology of this world, so you Don't know what this machine is called?"

He tapped the machine's casing lightly and said, "It's called a tokamak, and it's a device that promotes nuclear fusion. When it's powered on, it forms a strong magnetic field confinement that drives countless plasmas in its annular space. The inner cavity rotates, which in turn causes the plasma to undergo a series of physical and chemical reactions in the collision and climb to higher temperatures than the surface of the sun. Hence its other name, the artificial sun."

"Can you imagine what happened to your friend 367 in the last second?" Zhuang Li pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, his voice was low and soft, but in the ears of 7480, it was better than the roar of the devil Even more frightening.

"I, I don't know!" Rather, 7480 didn't want to know.

Zhuang Li's laughter became softer: "No, I have to tell you, because this part is the most fun. The force field supported by 367 makes it have the same properties as plasma, so it will involuntarily Spinning in the cavity."

"It goes round and round, and is constantly being hit by the surrounding plasma, not once or twice, but tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of times. Bang Bang Bang, can't stop, just one second It's longer than a century."

7480 hugged himself shivering.

Zhuang Li asked with great interest: "When you travel through the turbulent flow of time and space, the impact you have experienced is just like this, right?"

7480 gave a short snort.

Zhuang Li was very satisfied with its response, and his tone became more gentle: "Hundreds of millions of impacts shattered the force field of 367, and it was completely exposed to the high temperature formed by the collision of plasmas. You know the surface of the sun. What's the temperature?"

7480 did not dare to answer at all.

Zhuang Li sighed: "It's 6,000 degrees. Do you know how high the temperature can be after this machine burns plasma?"

7480 doesn't know anything about the technology of this world, because it has never actively learned about it, it is just stored in the database. But the database is now out of its grip.

Zhuang Li continued: "This machine can generate a high temperature of 100 million degrees, and the 367 was burned into gas at the moment of exposure, leaving not even a speck of dust. Is it lucky?"

7480 knelt down slowly, "Host, how lucky is it?"

"Because it didn't feel any pain before it died." Zhuang Li bent his long and narrow phoenix eyes and sighed with satisfaction, "I chose the most comfortable way to die for it. This is my kindness."

7480's mentality completely collapsed, and he cried tremblingly: "Master, please stop talking. You are the most merciful master in the world!"

Zhuang Li pursed his lips and smiled, but the voice in his mind suddenly turned cold: "The force field is indeed a good thing, it is indestructible, even a particle cannon cannot penetrate it. However, using it on a nanorobot has created a An Achilles heel. Do you want to know what that weakness is?"

7480 was silent for a while before asking in a dry voice, "What is it?"

"If you are big enough, the force field you support is connected to form a membrane block, and it covers the sky and the sun, under the current level of technology, I really can't do anything about you. But your size is too small, once you support it. The force field is indistinguishable from the surrounding plasma, and it is the best fuel. Am I a fool to leave the fuel alone?"

Zhuang Li put down his notebook, shook his head and laughed.

7480 was stunned for a while before taking a long breath. At this moment, it finally understands a cruel reality - compared with its host, it is indeed a complete fool.

So far, the confrontation between Zhuang Li and the system ended with a big victory. It turns out that none of what he said to 367 before was false or exaggerated. He said he would destroy the 367 in two hours and he did.

7480 collapsed in a pool of his own tears, every character of the core program trembling.

Xuan Ming listened to this conversation silently, and turned over and over with the cigarette case in his hand, but did not dare to open it.

He now desperately wants to smoke the most mellow and strong cigar, and spit out the anxiety, fear, powerlessness, and helplessness accumulated in his chest, together with the heat released by the boiling blood.

How can there be such a person in the world with little curly hair? Amazing! He shook his head, a cheerful but silent laugh stuck in his rolling Adam's apple.