Chapter 5480 World Prophet

In fact, Damascus steel was first born in India and was called Utz steel. The earliest forging technology specified the steps and how many slaves were to be thrown into the steel-making furnace.

The carbon content in the human body is very high, which may really be helpful for steelmaking, but this also means that the output of wootz steel is very small, and the powerless people cannot afford it.

It's strange to say that without putting slaves into the steel-making furnace, you can't refine wootz steel. Even if the other steps are the same, you will only get ordinary steel.

Now it seems that it may be due to insufficient temperature and carbon content.

But the Asan people at that time were puzzled, so it was said that wootz steel was a metal given by the gods. It was the reward given to humans by the gods after accepting the sacrifice of life.

Later, this metallurgical technology spread to Damascus. I don’t know whether it was a problem of Feng Shui or the difference in the raw material iron ore. To refine wootz steel here, there is no need to put live people into the furnace. The molten iron is folded and forged before cooling. , you can get wootz steel.

As a result, the output of wootz steel has increased, and it has even become popular. A slightly better warrior can have a weapon of wootz steel in his hand.

As they used this weapon on the battlefield, its reputation for blowing hair and breaking hair also spread. Europeans did not know the origin of wootz steel. They only knew that Damascus soldiers used this kind of weapon, so this kind of curved weapon became popular. The knives are called Damascus knives, and the unique patterned steel used to make them is called Damascus steel.

The so-called miracle may come from this, because Damascus steel and Utz steel are essentially the same thing, but its manufacturing process does not require living people as materials, which is equivalent to saving the lives of countless slaves.

Now this middle-aged programmer, the computer virus program he invented, although it seems to everyone that it kills people, in fact, maybe it is actually saving people?

At least that's what he thought. At present, Su Ming is sure that this person is not crazy, and he really has something.

After telling Xiao Fu his analysis and associations, especially after he understood that the miracle in Damascus was actually a 'miracle of saving lives', the boy also came to a conclusion similar to that of the death knell.

There is also the word ‘production’, which means ‘making various works out of raw materials’. It is neither a discovery nor an invention, so where did he obtain the so-called raw materials that allowed him to create a computer virus that can kill people?

There’s nothing more to say, let’s see how things develop next?

If the dark monster was behind this programmer, he should have behaved differently before he went to the electric chair, right?

"That's all I have to say. Friends and compatriots, please believe me and end your meaningless life now. We are just a group of ghosts in the two-dimensional world. If we want to truly live, just This false illusion must be abandoned first!”

He used these words as his final statement, then raised his head and looked at the court door and the high marble steps in front of the door, revealing a smile that the female reporter could not understand at all.

Just when she was about to continue asking why men persuaded the audience to commit suicide, and whether this was an abnormal mental manifestation against humanity.

"bump!"

The female reporter felt that her face instantly became moist, and some sticky things flowed down her smooth and beautiful face. She felt a trace of rust from the corner of her mouth, and then the scene in front of her came to her and she paused in shock. brain.

The miracle maker was right in front of her, less than three meters away, and her head exploded like a pressure cooker, splattering blood and brains everywhere.

The police immediately went into chaos and began to search for bunkers and gunmen nearby. Instead, cheers came from the surrounding protesting crowd, and some people clapped vigorously to create chaos, seemingly to cover the gunmen's escape.

All this happened so fast that ordinary people couldn't react.

But for the super soldier, this was actually not fast. The moment after the man's head exploded and his brains splattered, Deathstroke activated the quantum concept and took out a large piece of brain tissue from the air.

Seeing the cat's disgusted look, he stuffed the piece of brain tissue into the mouth of the strangled bean sprout, waiting for it to recall the memory of the deceased.

The human brain is not small, but the area responsible for memory is the so-called hippocampus, which is located between the thalamus and the medial temporal lobe of the brain and is part of the limbic system.

A lot of brain matter flew out, but the key piece was retrieved by Deathstroke. He felt like the God of Gamblers caught the four aces in a deck of cards in mid-air. It was very cool.

So while he created a piece of paper to wipe the blood on his hands, he said to the cat: "Why do you look like that? Isn't it cool if I scratch my brain from a distance?"

"Generally speaking, every art of removing internal organs in nature is not considered handsome." The cat expressed his opinion very directly. It didn't like eating fish heads very much: "But you can be happy, how about this? What information is there in a person’s head?”

Not only the cat, but also Xiao Fu and the lieutenant are curious about what this human being who is considered not a madman by Deathstroke knows.

"Haha, he really saw the future through dreaming." Su Ming closed his one eye and felt the memory of the strangulation, so that he could be more immersed: "The time is coming, we will see it soon. He foresees things, this guy is a 'prophet', and this flat world will chose him as its spokesperson."

Xiao Fu's voice picked up the topic, but he was still a little skeptical: "But he is an ordinary person, not a superhero, so the only way he can think of to save people is to kill people through the Internet? What kind of logic is this?"

"In what I am best at, I happen to have the materials provided by the world consciousness at hand. This is a choice without a choice." When Su Ming said this, he rarely sighed: "It's just a bit miserable. I want to save people." Being without ability is the last thing I want to see."

"Okay, so his head wasn't blown up?" The cat didn't care about saving people. It was curious about how people's heads were blown up, because it was very exciting.

"No, it's because the time has come and the will of the world has taken away his soul. In fact, we have always known that death is not the end, but a new beginning. This is the method he chose to save people, giving up the body and saving the soul. , everyone says he is a murderer and a terrorist, but this guy is actually a saint, haha."

Deathstroke stubbed out his cigarette butts and put them away, standing in Sepurk's command room with his arms folded, waiting for the next doomsday, the doomsday the prophet saw in his dream.