MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 191 Rather than kill by mistake

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The Nova Era has spent its darkest seven days.

"It is said that it took seven days for the creation of the world. Until now, the standard time of Voto is still seven days as a 'week'." Lu Bixing suddenly said to his mech pilot.

The driver from the Silver Tenth Guard stunned and quickly tried to make a flatter: "So we choose this time to act, is it a good sign?"

"It's just a coincidence." Lu Bixing smiled. "Eden is also an auspicious name-come, give me the driving permission."

The driver was inexplicable. I do n’t know when the chief commander became infected with the commander ’s “spiritual net must be in his own hands”. He surrendered the mental net while he was a little uncomfortable. He suspected that the chief was dissatisfied with his mech driving level. Could not help but murmured lowly: "General length, my level of mech is passable."

"Of course, the elites of the Silver Ten Guards are better than me, but in order to trap us in the first place, the artificial intelligence army will definitely use the mental network attack. I have a cheater and can carry it for a long time," Lu Bixing said. I will leave it to you. "

At this point, Silver IV, who was heading to the farthest military region, was quietly in place. Anakin had all the sensitive energy sensors ready, and quietly waited for the agreed time.

The AI ​​mechas patrolled along the channel, searching for enemies mixed in the first galaxy.

The heart of the rose was so disturbing that the wormhole channel separated the eighth galaxy from them for several days, and no one knew what was going on there.

Lu Bixing connected to the spiritual network, and for no reason remembered the excitement when he successfully started the mech for the first time and ascended from the Gloria Star.

At that time, the world was still in peace with him. He had many unfriendly fox friends and dog friends, had infinite dreams, and an old Persian cat. Observing nervously on the side, when he was discovered, he had to pretend to be "I "I don't look at you".

He thought he would soon uncover a corner of the sky.

At that time, he wanted to prop up a starry sky in the barren eighth galaxy, and sprinkle some seeds in the hearts of young people who were as eager and restless as him. Every long vacation that ended the semester, he closed the school and walked along the sea of ​​stars. Around the Alliance's eight galaxies. When you are poor, go to a part-time mecha designer to subsidize your home, then take it out to splurge, experience various experiences, and play freely for 300 years. To find someone to fall in love is to go if they are not to go. It's easy, and you don't have to be engrossed and worried as he loves Lin Jingheng. When I get old, I go home and write memoirs, and put together all the gizmos that are not useful in life.

That would be a great life.

He had planned to realize his wish before the age of forty and lead an ideal life. However, he did not expect that the ideal life would not be realized until now.

"I have built a lot of schools, but they refuse to let me be the principal." Each of Lu Bixing's senses spread out with the spiritual network, he thought, "I have the ability to drive around me, but did not leave in total. I have been to the eighth galaxy several times, and each time I came out, I was either in a hostage abduction event or fighting. "

"Chief leader, the countdown starts, the mech warms up, the energy system is tested, the coordinates are confirmed, all personnel are in place, and an emergency jump is ready—"

"Ten, nine, eight ..."

"This director made me a dear," Lu Bixing taunted himself, "not very successful."

The Alliance Mech, which was lurking in the first galaxy communication base station, fired first and cut off the communication network cleanly.

"Three, two, one--"

The sound of the end of the countdown drowned in the roar of the mech. At the same time, the command ship and its frigates were exposed to the transition point of the first galaxy. The energy fluctuations awakened the ghosts of the first galaxy. The evil eyes immediately locked them and pursued them. The order passed the remote communication section of the jump point extending in all directions, and the tide rushed to the four sides.

Lu Bixing Before they settled, the jump point fluctuated again—the AI ​​robot closest to them followed the emergency jump here.

The emergency jump experience is quite uncomfortable. It is about equal to a day trip to the centrifuge. All the people in the mech are made of protective gas jelly. After the emergency jump, the people in the mech must always have a buffer.

But the artificial intelligence mecha has no physical problems. They rushed past the jump point at the fastest speed, without any rest, while the driver's mental network was turbulent during the emergency jump, and a wave of mental network attacks swept through.

Lu Bixing's mental strength with chip blessings carried the blow, and all frigates changed pilots at the same time!

At the same time, sixteen teams quietly ambushing in major military regions recorded changes in military fortresses with energy sensors-this is the benefit of artificial intelligence. If these military fortresses are armed by humans, no matter how sophisticated they are, their actions are also It always needs to be deployed, and there is always an error in the startup speed, which will be full of various small accidents, and it is impossible to calculate accurately.

Only artificial intelligence, Woolf's host is the "brain", and military bases controlled by artificial intelligence everywhere are organs, and the structure is clear and concise, allowing them to use this method to push backward.

Lu Bixing's command ship fired six missiles at the same time, barely intercepting his firepower. The two recent missiles collided not far from the command ship. A large number of debris stormed over the command ship's fuselage and shrouded the protective cover. After a turbulence, the command ship fled.

A large number of artificial intelligence mechas locked him through the transition network, leaping out from the surrounding transition points, and the entire first galaxy was turbulent.

"Mr. Lu, the other party has released the jump interference technology!"

"The transition points on all sides cannot be connected, we are surrounded ..."

"Beware!"

The missile and the mental network attack arrived at the same time. Even the chip man, the man-machine matching is not 100%. In addition to the spiritual network turbulence, the missile almost passed the command ship, nearly hit the arsenal, and the alarm sound broke the throat!

Lu Bixing's cowhide was not blown out shortly before, at this time a cold sweat on his back.

The sixteen road-exploring teams will communicate with each other in a multi-layered encryption method, and lock the military zone where the host is located at the fastest speed. In the process, the other party will definitely try to break through their communication encryption. Once the host cracks the encryption, they will notice that Their attempt, it will immediately transfer and transfer, so encryption is one aspect, the most important thing is that after the host is locked, the team closest to the military region can clean up and trap the transition points outside the military region as soon as possible. it!

In order to ensure fast action, each team must have sufficient manpower and mecha, so Lu must act in a public opinion, leaving only two or three frigates of kittens around. In the face of attacks from all directions, it is not enough for people. Food delivery.

Lu Bixing urgently said: "Send a communication request!"

As long as more than ten minutes, they can lock the area where the host is located. Since he can't play, he can't run, it is better to delay time seriously: "I want to talk to Marshal Hubert Woolf."

In his two-word effort, a large wave of stacked high-energy particle guns that can melt the protective cover has swept across the air.

The protective cover is swallowed by high-energy particle cannons, and the heavy armor target is very large. Once there is no protective cover, it is almost equivalent to entering the radiation zone naked. Not to mention missiles, a battlefield wreck will not end well.

The temperature of the fuselage shell rose sharply, the hood shrieked, reporting damage continuously, and in the hearts of the guards hanging in smoke — the command ship became a kingless shell.

"Mr. Lu!"

However, the next moment, the AI's violent attack suddenly stopped, and the other party accepted his communication request.

The guards around Lu Bixing cooperated with each other, and when the opponent's firepower stopped, they were able to breathe for a moment, immediately abandoned the heavy armor collectively, and transferred to several small and medium-sized mechs in the mech transceiver station.

Lu Bixing changed his place to sit down, his back was so cold and weird, and he had to dent a flustered and angry face. He pre-emptively questioned Woolf, "I thought you were there to guard against the Free Army. To safeguard world peace, don't you say that you are going to sleep? So what are you doing now, sleepwalking?

Woolf's voice sounded: "It is my duty to eliminate chip people."

"Who the **** is a chip person!" Lu Bixing glanced at the time, only to think that the second hand was like a turtle, crawling forward, this quarter of an hour is almost as long as half a lifetime, "Since you know the 'son-in-law' plan," Can't see that the chip on me is different from the Opium Chip of the Freedom Army? "

"I know," Woolf said with no emotion. "The chip on your body has been modified, which is equivalent to an evolutionary promoter. According to Dr. Laragden's research data, the successful body transformed with the rainbow virus has evolutionary conditions. The implantation of the chip can promote the autonomous evolution of the organism. The key technology is in the human body plan of the son-in-law, but not in the biochip. The Free Legion has abandoned individual evolution. Use it to create hallucinations, spread around the ordinary, and develop a strict hierarchy. "

Lu Bixing: "Aren't you quite clear?"

Woolf continued to be unreasonable: "But you are still chip people and you have to be destroyed."

It's not clear yet, Lu Bixing said: "Are you a virus, Marshal?"

"Your nature is the same," Woolf ignored him, stating reasonably. "The chip empire of the Free Legion is to destroy all human beings and fundamentally transform human society. Your evolutionary path is to let part Man becomes 'Superman'. The birth of Superman will generate new classes and frictions, and eventually will lead to division and war. According to estimates, existing human species are still very likely to be eliminated-two chips will eventually lead to the same consequences. There is no difference, it needs to be destroyed. "

Lu Bixing was hesitant. I didn't expect this artificial intelligence to simply and ruthlessly chip people, and he was quite far-reaching. He subconsciously explained: "I considered this problem a few years ago. I even All the information has been destroyed ... otherwise the Eighth Galaxy already has the 'Superman' Legion, right? "

Woolf, the artificial intelligence, seemed to make some sense and was silent.

Lu Bixing made persistent efforts: "However, as long as the chip is copied, the human body transformation of the Rainbow Project is the key. The human body transformation is a dead life, and luck accounts for a large proportion. The Fangwuhui launched the Rainbow Project several times, but they were very unsuccessful. Few, I almost had no ability to take care of myself before I was fifteen, and I did n’t know how I survived. In which galaxy can such high-risk, large-scale human experiments pass legally? There is no feasibility of promotion. How did Prince Gloria died in the eighth galaxy like the Sun, and the eighth galaxy still remembers, how dare I repeat the same mistake. In the final analysis, I have only my own experimental product. "

Woolf said, "Yes."

The crowd was slightly relieved.

Lu Bixing glanced at the slow clock again, and found that only a half of the time had passed. He always found someone to chat with, and it was the first time that he had talked so difficult: "I haven't hurt anyone, even if I have been fascinated, illegally misappropriated the rainbow virus strain, and also destroyed it. It is you, Marshal Woolf, so many raging chip people outside the first galaxy, you do n’t care, you are going to attack the coalition forces stationed in the heart of Rose, but also The eighth galaxy in an attempt to meddle in peace! Who the **** are we?

Super artificial intelligence Woolf is silent again.

"If you want to put an end to biochips completely," Lu Bixing took a sigh of relief, and continued, "Well, now I'm looking for an ecological cabin to lie down and get out of the mech. I want to catch and kill whatever you want, as long as you promise to recover all Armed and hibernate immediately. "

The guards around Lu Bixing discolored slightly: "Chairman, you ..."

When Lu Bixing raised his hand to interrupt him, he said to Woolf, "Even if you do n’t have a driver in these mechs, they are controlled by artificial intelligence. They are all made of real gold and silver. There are crises everywhere in the first galaxy, why do you waste them on me? There are only a few guards around me. I came to the first galaxy alone, not to trouble you. I am willing to sacrifice for the hard-won peace. Marshal Woolf, since to a certain extent, our two sides have the same goals, so stop internal friction, okay? "

"You make sense," Super Artificial Intelligence Woolf said slowly.

Lu Bixing whispered to the guard: "Go and prepare me an ecological cabin."

He went into the eco-cabin, drifted into space, and then caught by artificial intelligence—assuming they were willing to catch it, instead of just blasting him up with a shot—how could it have consumed these ten minutes.

As soon as the host bombed, all the mechs around it were decorated, and Lu Bixing settled a little in his heart.

However, at that moment, the super artificial intelligence Woolf said, "But I can't judge whether you have really destroyed all the information of the son-in-law project, and I can't judge whether you still have a secret before completely occupying the eighth galaxy. The experimental base, the natural wormhole channel interference is easy to stabilize, and it is difficult for me to have the opportunity to enter the eighth galaxy again— "

Lu Bixing heard what he meant, and the blood on his face suddenly disappeared.

"So before entering the wormhole area, I have informed Long Yuan and other super heavy armors, not to take down the eighth galaxy, and not to come back," said the artificial intelligence perfectly engraving Mrs. Wool, coldly, "as for you, I Rather than kill by mistake. "

His words dropped, and several preheated missiles rushed to Lu Bixing's command ship from all sides!

The electronic vacuum of the eighth galaxy was blown up long ago, and the artificial intelligence legion that had been under pressure fought back frantically, launching an attack untiringly towards the last line of defense of the human coalition.

At this point, fierce fighting has been fought for a few days, and no amount of soothing agents can be used, so everyone's eyes are red.

Since the past few days, the Self-Defense Forces have been retreating, and will soon retreat to the human activity area of ​​the Eighth Galaxy.

"Commander-in-chief," the Galaxy City Command Center, Huang Jingyu wrote to him, "the entire eighth galaxy's anti-missile system is being erected urgently."

Lin Jingheng's voice was too dumb, so she became more regretful and only gave her a look through the communication screen.

Huang Jingdi immediately understood what he meant-how long would it take?

"Twelve hours," said Huang Jingying, "the major planets have been installed. At present, the major fairways in the galaxy are under martial law. The equipment on the fairways is undergoing final commissioning, as long as twelve hours!"

Lin Jingheng waved his hand to cut off the communication, and made a difficult voice: "For twelve hours, don't take a step back. Death will also make me a roadblock."

The first galaxy-

Lu Bixing opened the heavy armored mech receiving and dispatching station of the command ship, and more than a dozen small melees flew out, but as soon as he got out of heavy armor, the command ship was flooded with missiles.

Lu Bixing felt that his heart wouldn't beat anymore: "How long is it!"

"Chief Commander," said the guard from Silver Ten next to him, "Lin Shuai sits in the eighth galaxy, even if the top ten swords are gathered?"

Lu Bixing wanted to pretend to believe him and give him an encouraging smile, but he couldn't laugh.

A long time ago, he also felt that Lin Jingheng was omnipotent. As long as he heard the name, he felt secure, as if there were no undefeated front in the world and no undefeated enemy.

But this kind of blind faith has long since disappeared with the loss of sixteen years.

"Chairman be careful!"

Lu Bixing was separated, and was almost hit by a missile, avoiding it with great ease, and the artificial intelligence's spiritual network attack took the lead, and with such a meal, the road has been blocked by the dense artificial intelligence army!

Lu Bixing heard his heart burst like a burst.

"Mr. Lu, locked!"

Lu must lift his head eagerly-just at such a glance, the coalition successfully locked the military zone where the host is located, perhaps destiny, that turned out to be the closest military zone to where he is now!

However, he was too late to answer, and his mech was locked by enemy missiles.

Locked by several missiles in such an airtight enclosure, he has nowhere to avoid.