Su Jing floated in the sterile dormant pool of the "Yorman Gund" biological planet. Twelve tubes were connected to his brain, spine, flanks, heart, ankles and other parts, and always detected his physical condition. His long black hair floated in the water with the flow of water, like a huge specimen.

"How is it like living in two places at the same time?" Su Luo sat by the pond, holding her face and smiling at him.

"……Well enough."

Su Jing slowly surfaced and took a few breaths of oxygen-rich air. "This is a very weird feeling, like I was playing another video game in my mind, and the operable character in it was myself. In the radiation world, I know what I am doing now, and I also know what I am doing now... Playing two roles at the same time."

More than a month ago, Su Jing learned some new knowledge in the field of space-time. In the process of integrating with his own homosexuals, he realized that the self between parallel universes with different parameters is in a sense just the same trajectory on another coordinate system. In the complex mathematical formula, he and Gai Qi found a primitive wave function model on space-time coordinates, and began to think that this is the principle behind the so-called space-time homosexuals.

Under the guidance of this mathematical model, the two suddenly began to create an "artificial homologue", which was not a coupling of another possibility of original existence, but a solution to the collapse of another space-time wave function diverging from the ontology.

It sounds very confusing, but after working overtime for a whole month without sleep, the two finally found a breakthrough. With the help of Princess Celastia, they tampered in the character card system. A small "Touch D" was installed, and Su Jing's character card was successfully transformed into a unique "Fate Tree Compound Character Card". In the simplest way, this character card provided him with the possibility of opening a small trump card.

After helping him make this unique character card, Celestia also began to consider whether this approach is appropriate. After all, this is equivalent to opening a small number of gods and demons to Su Jing in advance. As a god and demon level who is almost omnipotent, it is normal to open a small quotation and wander around, but giving a gold level - although the gold level is close to a demigod, it is still different from the power of gods and demons - opening such a big back door makes the princess of the Heavenly Horns feel that she seems to be cheating for students.

So the huge amount of technical problems that Su Jing encountered later did not receive any technical guidance. Trying to copy part of himself is a very difficult project. If Su Jing had not been so strong that he would have been no human being. If he had not had advanced bioengineering technology, if he did not have a strong enough personality structure to toss at will, he might have played himself to death halfway through.

Fortunately, he met the above conditions and had trustworthy companions to solve most of the troubles. The project of "building a small trumpet" was completed at a very fast speed. Although the small trumpet was not very powerful. At least Su Jinga and Su Jingb used the same brain, the same idea, and the same set of knowledge.

Anyway, he is practicing with all his strength, and he can just get distracted from driving a small trumpet out to do a mission to run the expedition. Moreover, this small trumpet can solve a bit embarrassing... The problem of competing for favor in the harem, Su Jing always felt that he was very sorry for the girls he liked and could not love any one wholeheartedly. Building a small trumpet solved this problem... for about a while.

In Su Luo's words, "What's the difference between opening several chat windows at the same time and talking about love with different women? Isn't this considered a mental cheating? Isn't the soul that is driving a small trumpet? Isn't it you?"

"At the time...at least it may be easier on the bed... don't stare at me, this is the truth..."

To be honest, for Su Jing, whose wish is to build a happy and harmonious family, using a small trumpet has indeed reduced him a lot of trouble. He can live as a plural self at the same time. However, the huge technical difficulties have made him unable to maintain more self for the time being. Even simply maintaining this second self requires him to work hard to establish a new auxiliary system so that his brain can receive messages from two different selfs at the same time, without interfering with each other during signal transmission.

"How are you playing in the radiation world? How much do you push? Build a teleportation point quickly, and we run over to visit."

"What are you worried about? The new students on the princess' side have not recruited enough people. Now it's just an empty shell. It's better to get more infrastructure equipment than Yollman Gund, so it's better to move them directly. There are more people going there now, and it's not easy to deal with. I'll settle the situation there first. Moreover, the time flow rate on both sides is not the same. The time flow rate of the task mode there is a little faster than this one. I'll plant a few fields first. Shengsheng Technology."

Su Jing disconnected the pipeline comfortably, swam twice in the dormant pond, then climbed ashore, wiped his body with the towel Su Luo handed over, and sighed: "But the situation there is also a mess. In order to walk smoother, I have to revisit some relatively low-level knowledge here, and fortunately I can use it when farming there. Speaking of which, why do I have to use it for my large number to make a small number of technology!"

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"Yes, this is the truth about my current multiple self-existence." Su Jing briefly introduced his current situation and proudly looked forward to Glados's amazement at the achievements of one of the most advanced technologies in the multiverse.

Su Jing began to look for a screwdriver, intending to kill this arrogant artificial intelligence on the physical level, so that she could experience the superiority of carbon-based organisms.

Glados made up a timely statement, protecting his precious possibility of survival,

"I want to assemble a higher-level hand first!" The mechanic ran over, used his tablet to directly pull out a drawing, and uploaded it into the intelligent customization system located at the company's headquarters computer. This is the cornerstone of Su Jing's plan. A wasteland smart prop repair-design-customization system based on various waste metals and decomposed garbage as raw materials, with automatic scanning and assembly, and repair function as the core.

This is also the strongest plug-in system he can think of under the framework of the Black Iron-level world.

"Many ingredients are incomplete. There are no rare metals here, nor are there super high-precision nano-level machine tools... My silver-level prosthetic... can only be used as black iron..." The mechanical warlock fiddled with it for a few seconds before falling down dejectedly. The materials were limited, and in the end, he could only use the most ordinary mechanical transmission prosthetic hand. Although the functions of shooting, precision movements, auxiliary calculations are still there, the girl who is used to the ever-changing prosthetics is still very frustrated.

"Filter function. Only the drawings containing the materials are left." Su Jing gave the order, "The drawings that can replace the materials are also left."

He uploaded a design he has been doing these days. Because it was a specially simplified version, the existing steel can be made just the right one.

The current larger function of this system is actually to save time for two people to repair and assemble robots. The robots who went out to search for resources found many damaged and stopped operating pre-war robot wreckage in the wasteland. Although some of them have been emptied by the scavengers, some valuable precision components that cannot be re-made are still retained.

"Tell me, after the integration is completed, how many robots can we use?" Su Jing's finger kept typing on the pull-down keyboard and read the resource library. Steel and energy batteries were seriously overflowing, and electronic components were extremely short.

It was already a force that should not be underestimated. Su Jing thought to himself, but for the giants who are now intriguing Mohavi, it is just the military force of a camp. It is almost the same to clear out bandits...

He opened the big map of Bibi Boy and looked at the ruins on the southwest side of New Vegas. NCR's McAllen Camp was in a stalemate with the local Demon Gang. Going further south, you could see the dangerous quarry area. Su Jing was thinking for a while whether to keep the Demon Gang to restrain the military power of NCR. Then he immediately laughed at himself, when would he consider this kind of trade-off?

"Take a practical test."

A skilled man floated up with flames swayingly, holding a strange-shaped gun in his mechanical appendage.

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Sanctuary No. 3 is one of several unfortunate refuges in New Vegas... a sanctuary with a slightly lower degree of misfortune, and the residents inside were simply destroyed. Simply put, it seems that due to the depletion of water resources, the residents of these shelters tried to contact the outside world. Then the demon entrenched outside deceived the door and killed the unsuspecting residents inside. Taking this place as one's own.

The Demon Gang is a scumbag gang with no advantages except for the large number of people. A large number of addicts gathered here. They make a living by robbing and trade with the Khan Gang of Redstone Canyon to obtain a large number of drugs. During the battle, these irrational madmen will charge against the enemy in the psychedelic effects of drugs, and their weapons are also strange, from baseball bats, billiard clubs, flamethrowers, mines, pistols, machetes to submachine guns, what are these guys used for.

It can be said that these bandits are downstream of the wasteland food chain, and their personnel are quickly lost and replenished quickly. A wasteland scavenger and vagrant may become addicted to drugs at some point, and then actively join the ranks of these depraved people and become a member of the poisonous insects who have lost their human nature for drugs.

Their boss "motorcyclist" and his three generals, "Chef Cook" who is fond of human flesh, "violet" who raises a large number of evil dogs, and "driver Nefi" who leads a group of gang members. They are all tough characters who have a headache for the NCR soldiers in McAllen's camp, and even have high red heads for their heads.

Su Jing was not interested in the rewards he offered. He was interested in the territory of the Demon Gang and a large number of miscellaneous fish. These poor combat power miscellaneous soldiers can effectively test the performance of the robot troops in actual combat. He discovered an interesting fact. Whenever the target was human, the Glados's enthusiasm for experiments would be very high. This time, without him taking the initiative to propose it, artificial intelligence listed eight exquisite tactical choices, and the degree of seriousness was as if the opponent was not a bandit, but the entire Paladin of the Iron Brotherhood was dispatched.

"No, let's push it over." Su Jing deleted all eight tactical options and said willfully.

"Let's push over." Su Jing repeated, "Put it out in a row and sort it out from south to north."

"Yes, but this is a kind of... force deterrence." Su Jing knocked on the table and explained, "We must make NCR and House of Lucky 38 realize the power and potential we have. The situation on Adam is not bad now, but 'good' means there is still room for further improvement. Sooner or later we will build a large base here. From today on, we will make our reputation and make them realize that we are an important force - maybe not now, but will soon be - rather than a slightly larger caravan. Let them realize that we are different from a public welfare group like the Red Caravan, or the Apocalypse Followers."

"Scaredness is an advantage." Su Jing picked up the gun he designed himself. "NCR's 'democratic government' is essentially destined to be an easy-to-handle opponent in diplomatic strategies. It is much stronger than letting them be afraid and valued, and thinking that we are a group that can be easily manipulated. Because our development speed will soon exceed their control. When we have enough strength, we don't have to care about NCR's attitude, but on the other hand, they have to start caring about our attitude."

So, the Demon Gang quickly ushered in an unexpected opponent.

This small-scale battle does not need to be mentioned. With the advancement of the robot's queue and shooting formation, the bandits with heavy casualties quickly fled in all directions. Their guerrilla tactics against the NCR are not worth mentioning when facing the robot troops. The control area of ​​the Demon Gang quickly reduced to one-third of the previous size, and all the leaders and gang members gathered around the No. 3 refuge, which was their headquarters, and built a dense defense.

At this time, Su Jing decided to go out in person. (To be continued)

ps: For the sake of the 51-day trash King 4, typing and collecting new computers like crazy...
Chapter completed!