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MTL - Overturned Tower-v2 Chapter 42 irreversible choice
The dark red angels swarmed in, firing recklessly.
The leader was a young man with eyes closed, six mechanical arms, and mechanical tentacles wriggling beneath him.
He reached out and easily tore open the touch screen panel in the elevator. One of the two tentacles under the body was inserted into the interface, and the other was connected to the wire. Soon, the elevator stopped on the first floor in front of them automatically lifted up.
Immediately afterwards, the narrow and dark elevator floor leading to the basement deformed automatically, revealing a deeper elevator passage.
The angels did not wait for the elevator, but followed the man and jumped down directly.
Originally, the basement that the elevator could go to was only the first floor to the fourth floor. But after unlocking the special channel, they have been in free fall for more than ten seconds after jumping, and they haven't touched the bottom yet.
Suddenly, as the young man's speed dropped sharply, he floated up, and the angels behind him also slowed down.
The whole process requires no talking, no discussion—and no communication.
They act as if they have accepted some kind of "apocalypse", accepting their new tasks all the time, without any hesitation.
The angels who were injured by the counterattack of the security forces in Tianen Park were sent to the back row continuously.
The "punishers" of the angels who were turned black by the halo, and the "healers" who lifted up by manipulating gravity, are constantly repairing their bodies—they are all wearing the same style of eye patches, and their heads are pierced with images It was a tube like a data cable, but both the halo and the light wings turned into hazy white light. Gained the power to heal companions while losing the ability to fly and long-range shooting.
The cured angels immediately flew forward again, keeping the barrage of fire uninterrupted.
It's like an advanced artificial intelligence that has learned theoretical operations that are impossible for humans to reproduce in real-time strategy games-such as spreading the puppies in a perfect circle at the moment a tank fires; Pulling to the back row when the damage is about to be overwhelmed will not affect the overall progress and output. Not to mention the simple operation of avoiding all unnecessary damage through clever dodging.
It was as if hundreds of billions of locusts were flying over the sky. Even if you hold a flamethrower and shoot down hundreds or thousands of them, it will be of no avail.
It was a sense of powerlessness based on despair.
In addition, their network was cut off, and no one could organize an effective counterattack—this made them have no desire to use it even though they clearly still had the power to resist.
No matter how much damage it deals, it will run away before completely knocking down the opponent, and it will be easily healed by the opponent's healer in a blink of an eye. And any powerful weapon will first kill the civilians and even important figures of one's own side who are mixed in the middle of the battlefield. And the angels may also have mastered a certain defensive posture, even if they really hit hard, they may not be able to cause effective damage to the opponent.
Although the communication was cut off, the vision was blinded, and the intelligent aiming ability was invalidated, what really made them give up resistance was the mechanically accurate battlefield execution ability without any errors, and the continuous regeneration force.
In fact, it is true.
"Angel of the Church..."
A low voice said: "And you, false Tokifat. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The guard here is a middle-aged elf woman with long dark purple hair who looks to be in her forties. She has a plump figure like a dancer, an temperament that looks like an excellent pianist, and is so serious that she looks like a straight-faced dean.
And Tokifat was not surprised by her arrival.
"Oh, Zefar."
With a sacred and solemn figure, like a Bodhisattva and an angel, Tokifat said calmly: "Because it dominates the 'irreversible choice,' so it senses our actions?"
"So I also know that I can't convince you."
The elf called Zefarr didn't talk much at all.
Bright brilliance was directly reflected in her pupils, and behind her was a
A light curtain like a mirage. Countless halos floated up, and the dark green light like floating cannons aimed at them.
It is a dissociation beam capable of disintegrating all matter. Once hit, it will completely disintegrate and cannot be revived.
It is the spell that fits her destiny "Irreversible Choice".
But upon seeing this, Tokifat showed an inexplicable smile.
He didn't even resist at all, and he didn't even defend.
I saw the "angels" behind him rushing forward without fear of death.
Under Zefar's stunned gaze, all the angels switched their halos to brilliant gold—they didn't have any evasion, nor any escape.
They used their bodies to directly intercept the light cannons.
And the moment the light cannon stopped, the remaining angels all chose to explode themselves! Their bodies turned into **** of light powder. As the gold color gradually dyed Zefar's body, it only took three seconds for her body to gradually harden into a pure gold sculpture, while her face still had an expression of astonishment.
"Although I'm just a fake Tokifat, and I haven't inherited the real 'prophetic fate...but I can also predict your behavior."
Tokifat said leisurely: "Because you old **** are life-saving bastards. Even if you know that I am not a good person, it is impossible to sacrifice your life to activate the 'miracle' the moment you see me.
"If you put it a thousand years ago, maybe you still have this kind of determination. But now you have lost your courage."
The white-haired boy walked over, gently touched the face of Zefar's pure gold sculpture, and said gently: "But I want to correct you. We are not backward and hypocritical things like mechanical angels... but completed The real "angel" of "God descended".
"I have obtained true immortality, and my thinking has reached a perfect unity with all human beings. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a perfect existence that surpasses human intelligence, backs up my own thinking, and sends it back to my former mortal body middle
"—a truly immortal being who can use all the power of the Holy Order at will."
…Andrew, did he actually do it?
Although the body is sealed, Zefar, whose eternal soul and thinking has not been frozen, feels unbelievable.
Cyber immortality, artificial gods—
Upload your own thoughts and integrate them with others to build a brand new "God".
Zefar quickly realized their purpose.
That is the dragon heart of Happy Island!
It is not only a perpetual motion machine for energy supply, but also the intelligent core of Kübler. It is also the main engine of the scientific research ship code-named "Kubler" remotely controlled.
None of the "dragons" in the Seven Islands were battleships—because the first batch of crazy ones were battleships.
Zhu Rong, Kübler, and Maat are engineering ships, Maria is an immigration ship, Einstein and Lomonosov are scientific research ships, and Hudson is a mining barge.
Whether it is the gray dome or the tower of the end, they are all built by engineering ships. And the engineering ship can modify the mother tree system, the gray dome device and the tower of the end!
—You don’t need to pass a collective vote, you can go directly through the back door of the engineering ship!