Chapter 792: Low morale

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After a long time, Lin Lin yawned out of boredom and shouted: "Hey, what about the machine spirit? Are you tired of playing with it? We are tired of playing with it. When are we going to give up?"

Hearing that Lin Lin could still speak, Machine Soul became even more angry and directly called over all the consciousness particles scattered in Lin Lin's mind. 33

Then, Machine Soul heard Lin Lin continue to say: "System, I'm a little tired of playing, should I stop playing?"

Another voice then sounded: "Then you won't play anymore?"

"Hmph, are you just trying to stop playing if you don't want to? What do you think I am?" Machine Soul snorted coldly and used all his power to suppress Lin Linhe's system.

"Let's disperse." The system said lightly, and then waved his hand gently, and the consciousness particles surrounding Lin Lin and Lin Lin floated to the side like dust blown away by the wind, and disappeared directly during the movement. Nothing left.

At the same time, the machine soul standing not far in front of Lin Lin and Lin Lin felt like it was struck by lightning, and a large number of consciousness particles were destroyed at the same time. The blow this brought to it would be almost devastating, if it had not absorbed many human consciousnesses before. The power, just this impact, can directly scatter its consciousness.

"It seems you can't do it either, so why are you pretending?" Lin Lin slowly walked up to the machine soul and said in a pretentious manner: "Look, you're already lying down before I even do anything. How weak are you?"

Machine Soul's consciousness was already a little unstable, and with Lin Lin's stimulation, he immediately roared and his consciousness dissipated.

"Huh?" Lin Lin was stunned when he saw this. Was he so angry? Isn't this guy's defense too easy to break? Isn't it just a failure? He actually got so angry because of a few words he said?

The next moment, Lin Lin felt his eyes blur. The system quickly gathered together the machine soul consciousness that was about to dissipate, crumpled it into a small ball of light and handed it to Lin Lin's hand.

"What is this?" Lin Lin looked curiously at the purple-black consciousness light group in his hand. He didn't know why the system gave this thing to him. Does it have any use?

"I have completely eliminated its self-awareness. If necessary later, you can make it an artificial intelligence belonging to you." The system said lightly. You can't let him do things every time, right? Although it is the system's job to help the host do things, he also needs to rest.

What's more, sometimes he doesn't need to do some things at all, such as controlling the automatic driving of the spacecraft. Even the crappiest artificial intelligence can do this kind of thing well, but Lin Lin let himself, the top Artificial intelligence can do this kind of thing. Isn’t this a wild thing or something?

Lin Lin nodded, put away the consciousness light ball, and then asked with some confusion: "Then how should I get this thing out of my brain?"

"Don't worry about this, just leave it to me when the time comes."

"Okay, then how do we get out now? I don't think this machine spirit has any other backup plans." Lin Lin raised his head and looked at the socket in the air.

"There should be, otherwise the Qixing clan wouldn't have been almost wiped out by his scheme." The system said in a deep voice.

"Then the question is, how do we get out?" Lin Lin looked at the system curiously. Although these nutrient solutions could protect Lin Lin's brain, Lin Lin also found that although he was conscious, he could not control his body. , even unable to open his eyes.

At the same time, outside the life-support cabin where Lin Lin's body belonged, the projection of the machine soul reappeared.

"Huh?" Jihun's expression darkened. Although he did not have the memories in Lin Lin's mind, he could sense that the consciousness he had sent into Lin Lin's mind had died.

"It seems that you still have some secrets." Machine Soul looked coldly at Lin Lin in the life-support cabin.

Afterwards, Machine Soul listed a series of plans for extracting Lin Lin's memory, and selected the one that would least harm Lin Lin.

After all, he still had to use Lin Lin's body, so he couldn't let his original plan fail just because he retrieved the memory.

Just when Machine Soul was about to implement the plan to extract memories, there was a loud bang on the door, attracting Machine Soul's attention.

"They were dealt with so quickly? They are indeed a bunch of trash." Machine Soul snorted coldly, and then with a thought, an order came out.

In the battlefield, as the machine soul's order was conveyed, all the robots immediately gave up their immediate goals and turned around to fly towards the battleship.

Outside the door, Camus was still struggling to smash the door. Next to him was a pile of machinery that had been dismantled to the point where it was impossible to see its original appearance.

"Master Lin, wait, I will come in to rescue you right away." Camus yelled, slamming his fists on the door.

He wanted to summon the Galaxy-class mecha to take action, but he was worried that doing so would harm Lin Lin inside, so he gave up the idea and could only keep slamming the door with his fists.



"Mr. Zhang Ren, the enemy has retreated." A noncommissioned officer happily came to Zhang Ren to report the battlefield situation.

The sergeant originally thought that Zhang Ren would be very happy after hearing the news, but Zhang Ren's reaction was unexpected.

Upon hearing the news of the robot's retreat, Zhang Ren's face became extremely gloomy.

Lin Lin is now in the battleship of these robots. If the robots go back, doesn't this mean that Lin Lin is in danger?

"Mr. Zhang Ren? Where are we now?" Seeing that Zhang Ren didn't speak, the sergeant asked: "We have been fighting for so long, can we let the soldiers take a rest?"

Hearing this, Zhang Rencai recovered, but he shook his head with a serious expression: "It's not the time to break the news yet. Our captain is currently in the enemy's warship. These robots are retreating. I think they have something to do with the captain. so."

Having said this, Zhang Ren paused. The soldiers had been fighting for such a long time and were already extremely tired. If they were not allowed to rest, they would most likely suffer a defeat on the battlefield.

"How many soldiers are still in good mental condition now?" Zhang Ren asked.

Upon hearing the question, several non-commissioned officers immediately began to check and then gave the answer.

"Mr. Zhang Ren, there are less than one-tenth of the soldiers left who are in good mental condition, and they are only relatively good." The sergeant said in a low tone.

"Is that so?" Zhang Ren murmured. After hearing the news, he felt a little entangled in his heart. The soldiers were not in good condition, and it was obvious that they could no longer be allowed to participate in the battle.

"Where are the officials here? Don't they do anything to deal with such a big thing as the annihilation of the Qixing clan?" Zhang Ren looked at the sergeant curiously.

As soon as the battle began, Zhang Ren asked someone to contact the galaxy cluster to which the Lumais Galaxy belongs, but there has been no reply until now, which made him very confused.

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