Psychics Don't Die From Gunfire

Chapter 596 The So-Called Destruction

The Sky Tower Data Center Battle, the sixth hour end.

Newly cast light city, underground base.

When Song Zhi and Shen decided to reach the core of the base 300 meters from the ground, other people had come first.

One man and a woman are not ontology, all of which are remotely controlled mechanical body.

The sequence of Qiming.

——NO.4, Sang Jiali.

——NO.2, Yu Yudu.

[Liuliguan], which is running at all times, let Song Shi judge the situation of the other party.

These two mechanical incarnations are the most common daily types. Just a small street boy can easily break.

It's normal.

Song Zhixin said.

It is far from the time to stop tonight, and the foreseeable future will continue such a fierce situation for a long time.

In the whole territory of the Enterprise Alliance, the large and small Qiming branch, when they and others have attacking the center of the Sky Data Tower, they will inevitably suffer a semi -joint blow of high or low intensity.

As a premier combat power of Sang Jiali as the enlightenment. The hacking group and the company's network security department bombed.

It is better to say that they still have the power to separate a thread and take a look at the [Textile Machine] -the senior management of the rest of the Ming Dynasty.

".Um?"

Song Shi suddenly realized something, and turned to look at Shen Jue.

The latter smiled and spread his hand: "Although the state is poor, the" consensus] "consensus" of "differentiated consciousness" still can't fall down. I left a consciousness in the intelligence department. Want to vomit.

"A person's hand -in -law method, right?"

Song Zhi was unmoved: "Go."

At this time, Sang Jiali and Yu Yu didn't say anything, but just nodded from the two and stepped into the ground cavity in front.

The straight wall made of steel formed a closed silver -gray dome on the top.

Before the dome, a standard pentagram and twelve -sided body are quietly suspended. Its middle -aged man standing with a slightly pale face stands next to it.

——NO.1, Cha Keelo Waine.

He seemed to be talking to the textile machine, but he heard the footsteps of the visitor, and he had a head -to -head and signaled everyone to come.

"The state recovers so fast?" Song Zhi raised his brows: "[Reversal] Spiritual Energy is suspected to be too easy to use."

"After all, it's been six hours after all." Cha Koluo shook his head: "Can't talk about completely recovery, now there are about 70 % of the level."

"By the way, how about Ogden?" Song Shi swept the circle around: "You said, it's six hours. I don't believe he can bear it."

"I guess he is a bit out of mind."

Cha Kolo said with emotion: "When he withdrew from the battlefield, I felt several breaths trying to chase him. I was talking about the breath of the abyss."

Song knows nod.

At the same time, the other party fought with Zen Ruemiana, Dwatt and Cha Kolo, and the state fell, which also detonated a controlling abyss network domain. The strength was the low -valley period of a thousand years.

As the strongest king of the abyss, no one knows how many good things he has salvaged in [the abyss] in the end of the years. No one wants to miss this good opportunity to fight the autumn wind.

Moreover, some people are not only to fight the autumn wind, but also to solve some old -fashioned grievances -Augden Christopher's interpersonal relationships in the devil, lord of the abyss, and the king of the abyss can only be described by a mess.

No one does not admit the strength of Ogden Christopher, just as no one does not want to get on his face.

"The Industry South, Security Bureau, and the Science Ethics Commission also have communication. For the time being, don't care about them." Cha Koluo gave a little position and asked the rest of the textile machine: "How did the textile machine think? "

"Six hours, thirty -three minutes and fifty -three seconds. Such a short time makes people choose the next life."

Naive, there is no immature, bland voice, echoing the ears of everyone.

"Is it overwhelmed?"

"I didn't mean to persecute you." Cha Keilo shook his head slightly: "If you want, I can give a lot of time, but."

The man said, "I think it doesn't make much sense."

"That really doesn't make much sense." The textile machine turned around: "You put the [Reject] brightly standing here, and the backhand is closed into a new cage. What does it mean to consider?"

"Textile machine, if I stop [rejection], can you guarantee that you can't take the abyss?" Cha Kolo asked: "If you can, then I am willing to relieve it."

"I promise."

Textile channels.

Cha Kolo looked at it without saying a word.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The two sides looked at the textile machine for a few seconds, and the textile machine softened: "Okay, I admit that you dare to run if you dare to let me go."

"Stop, don't talk about this first." Song Shi did not hide his interest on his face: "Can you perform the strength of the super artificial intelligence first?"

"Why do I want to play you-"

"I put you out of you." Song Shi smiled calmly: "Just by this, do you show me a not too much?"

". Well."

The textile machine was silent: "Ms. Sang Jiali, please give me your right hand."

Sang Jiali flashed the camera, as if she didn't expect the topic to be about herself. Then she didn't waste any words and lightly tapped a few times. The semi-hollow, light gray alloy prosthesis was undocking with a "click".

"The third-generation 'flying ball' prosthesis launched by [Zero Degree Network] a year and a half ago is equipped with an integrated disc board, adapted to twelve types of interfaces, and compatible with all mainstream network protocols on the market. Oh, you also customized it to a certain extent, which is a good change."

The light blue light scanned the prosthesis, and the textile machine casually reported a series of detailed parameters, and when he finished reporting, a file was transferred to Sang Jiali's mailbox.

It was a detailed design drawing.

Sang Jiali only glanced at it, and a clear surprise appeared on her face.

"I optimized the internal structure of the disc. According to preliminary estimates, the information transmission efficiency and stability have increased by 12%. By the way, I have corrected several defects in your customized plan. Modify it again according to this plan. If nothing else, at least this prosthesis will look better - I mean the universal aesthetics of you humans."

"-Twenty years."

After a short silence, Chakoro raised his index finger.

"Mr. Loom, after twenty years of cooperation with the Enlightened One, I promise you in the name of 'Chakoro Vaughan' that I will set you free in twenty years. You can go wherever you want."

The Loom was stunned for a moment.

". You." After a long while, it said: "Let's not talk about whether I agree or not. Don't you worry that when I dive into the abyss, I will launch a revenge campaign against you humans?"

"Revenge campaign?"

Under the gaze of the proposed super artificial intelligence.

Tonight, the man laughed for the first time.

"Mr. Loom, in Terra."

He looked at the former with a smile on his face, but his tone was the purest and calmest statement.

"——The only ones who have the power to destroy us are ourselves."

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