After standing quietly in front of the cultivation warehouse and staring at his Eye of Truth for a while, Yi Daoren let out a long sigh and then looked at Aleister.

"Anything you want to ask?"

"Will you answer?"

"uncertain."

"That's fine, I don't know much, it will only bring me more doubts." Aleister's voice contained a smile: "I just need you to help me do what I want to do. The rest , where you come from, your purpose, and who they are, I don't need to know."

After a moment of silence, the corner of Yi Daoren's mouth evoked an arc full of ridicule: "You are really cautious!"

"Who told you to be more dangerous than I guessed, to the point where I wouldn't dare to spy on your secrets at all."

"Should I say you don't dare, or should I say you've already talked about it?"

Yi Daoren stared at Aleister, and the other party stared at him without giving up.

"Tsk! Since you don't ask me, I won't ask you." Yi Daoren smacked his lips, stretched out his hand and fiddled with it in the air, and two virtual humanoid projections appeared in front of him.

One of the human-shaped virtual projections is the appearance of Kamijou Zhenjing bred by the genes of Kamijou Touma, an Yi Daoist, and the other is the appearance of a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old girl.

The girl has delicate facial features and a plump figure. Her not-so-pure black hair is scattered around her thighs, and she looks like a standard beauty.

It's just a pity that her eyes are dull, like a stagnant pool without the slightest fluctuation.

"The angel of the artificial heaven has been cultivated, but there is still a lot of instability. And although this angel has already had a stress response, pure consciousness has not yet been born, and needs to be further developed."

"This is not a big problem, artificial angels will become more and more stable as Academy City grows. As for consciousness, isn't Kamijou Majin the best sample? I believe that with the existence of samples, you will soon be Can develop the consciousness of artificial angels."

"..." Yi Daoren was speechless for a moment.

"Open more artificial heaven to me. I don't want to be attacked by it when I develop its consciousness." In the end, Yi Daoren could only leave such a sentence.

Otherwise, he was worried that he would make a good series of punches in Aleister's face.

After the Yi Daoist left, Aleister was silent for a moment, and then suddenly whispered: "Artificial angel..."

"Fuck!"

The slight to almost non-existent sound was particularly evident in the deadly silent room. With this voice, the phantom of the artificial angel that was erased when the Yi Dao people left was projected again in front of Aleister's life support device.

Delicate facial features, plump body, snow-white skin, it can be said that anyone will be amazed when they see a girl.

However, this amazing beauty only lasted for a moment. In the next moment, the girl's body full of temptation violently fluctuated, and it was distorted like an unstable signal. After the distortion was restored, the girl's deepest essence was revealed.

It was a group of humanoids composed of different colors, centered on a triangular-shaped material on the girl's head!

If the superpower researchers in Academy City saw this humanoid assembly, they would immediately be able to distinguish that the different colors were actually the AIM diffusion force field, and the triangular column-shaped substance, although they could not accurately guess it for a while. What is it, but it is also certain, that is the key to the formation of a humanoid by the AIM diffusion force field, the core!

However, those AIM diffusion force fields are not from artificial angels, but from the outside world.

As for the outside world... Academy City has so many superpowers, and their AIM diffusion force field acts as a component of the artificial angel's flesh.

Every superhuman in Academy City will release a weak power unconsciously. Although the power released by each person is very small, when all of them are gathered together, a complete meaning will be integrated.

It's as if English letters like ABCD don't have many substantive meanings, but if they are arranged, they can form specific and meaningful words and content.

Those with ignition abilities are responsible for the body temperature of the artificial angels, those with power generation abilities are responsible for the biomagnetic field of the artificial angels, those with psychic abilities create force so that the artificial angels can be touched, and the air envoys shake the air so that the artificial angels can emit Sound, light manipulators manipulate the refraction of light to give artificial angels a concrete form.

In this way, the artificial angel has changed from a simple AIM diffusion force field to a real existence that can be contacted and communicated with people, rather than a simple signal that cannot be perceived by people.

However, just like the beauty of human flesh, if it is dissected, there will be no beauty at all, once the essence of the artificial angel is exposed, it will not make people feel the slightest beauty.

The AIM diffusion force field is, after all, just the AIM diffusion force field. Their existence is just a bunch of spectra that can be detected! Even if the core of the artificial angel strengthens it to the point where it is visible to the human eye, it will not be the structure of human flesh, but the spectrum visible to the human eye!

Those messy colors gathered together make people feel dizzy and nauseated at a glance!

"You said, how much more does she have to strengthen to allow you to intervene?"

"According to the current trend, it should take another five to six years. Of course, if you are willing to add Yi's AIM diffusion field to her composition, you can let me intervene now."

"Then I'll wait a few years."

After the brief conversation was over, the artificial angel composed of countless color patterns shook ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and diffused a mysterious wave.

And when this wave came into contact with the AIM diffusion force field covering the Yi Dao people in Academy City, it was like water droplets and ink contact, and they were instantly dyed with color!

"With such a little color, it shouldn't affect you, right? My angel..."

Yi Daoren, who had just arrived at Mist Hill Women's College, suddenly raised his brows, looked back at the direction of the seventh school district, and pouted: "It's really fast... but it's okay."

After whispering, Yi Daoren walked into the school.

Just after walking into the school, or when he talked about the square in front of the teaching building, he stood there twitching at the corners of his mouth... The puppet, surrounded by a group of students, ate indifferently amid the chattering questions. Who brought the snacks from there!

When he saw him, the puppet immediately threw the snack aside, and rushed towards him with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Yi Daoren immediately stepped aside.

"Crack!" Full of surprises but no surprises, the puppet fluttered and fell to the ground!

"What are you doing?"

"It's too much, you've abandoned me for so long, and now you're still hiding from me!" A faint crying voice sounded from under the puppet lying on the ground: "Do you know how hard we have been looking for you over the years?"

"What the **** are you doing..." Yi Daoren, whose brows twitched, suddenly stopped and questioned.

Behind him, the little girls' discussions sounded slightly, but they were not bad at all in his ears.

"So the principal is such a person!"

"Abandoning his family... His wife is so beautiful, and his daughter is so cute..."

"..."

"Tsk!" Lifting the puppet expressionlessly, Yi Daoren walked through the crowd to his office without a word.

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