The battle continues.
Explosions and vibrations were faintly heard along the dome and walls. The entire underground space had turned into a sea of fire. Thick smoke and steam filled all the passages. The ceiling was spinning and spraying water, but it was to no avail.
In the raging flames.
The Talos-type tyrant walked forward slowly.
The high temperature in the surrounding environment seemed to interfere with the thermal imaging view of the Tyrant's mechanical prosthetic eye, and large areas of red and yellow swayed in the field of vision. This W. is not brainless. On the contrary, he accepts direct control from the artificial intelligence Red Queen.
The Space Marine body was not found.
The Talos Tyrant turned off thermal imaging.
Prepare to enable normal optical vision mode.
At the moment when the prosthetic eye switches to the human eye.
"Buzz!"
The buzzing sound of the motor suddenly sounded, and a black figure suddenly rushed out of the firelight in the diagonal stab. He waved the chainsaw sword with both hands and rushed towards the Talos-type tyrant.
"Ding!"
The Tyrant reacted quickly - or it could be said that the Red Queen who controlled it reacted quickly and immediately raised its mechanical giant arm to block the blow, preventing the saw blade from cutting into the chest.
"Zizzikkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
The ferocious fine gold serrations bite the armor fiercely.
The moment the Space Marine's chain saw weapon hit the mechanical giant arm, the palm of his hand cleverly twisted the hilt of the sword, and the saw teeth deflected and stuck into the armor gap of the mechanical giant arm. Then the saw teeth quickly gnawed to expand the gap until... …
"Tear it apart!"
Blood spurted and splattered, muscles and bones torn.
The Space Marine pulled down with all his strength.
The tyrant's enlarged right arm was removed.
"Ouch——"
The intense pain that burst out in an instant broke through the control of the artificial intelligence implanted chip on the body, and the Talos-type tyrant screamed and punched in front of him indiscriminately.
"hey-hey!"
The Space Marine chuckled, the battle settling into his rhythm. He lowered his head to avoid the attack, and then raised his sword again with his backhand. Another terrifying gap was left in the tyrant's waist.
Some fighting experiences cannot be mass-produced.
Some fighting instincts cannot be achieved quickly.
Space Marines, the older they get, the better they become.
The two ultimate biological weapons were locked in hand-to-hand combat. The Talos Tyrant's height of more than four meters became a disadvantage. The Space Marines were spinning around the Tyrant like a top. Every time they swung their swords, they could take away a chunk of armor or a chunk of flesh. .
There seems to be some kind of malfunction in this tyrant's command system. The artificial intelligence implanted in the chip, the remaining zombie killing instinct in the brain, and the Plaka parasite deep in the spine are competing for control of the body.
"Howl! Tsk!"
The tyrant becomes more and more violent and uncontrollable.
This duel is coming to an end, and the brand-new alien space warrior created by Qingshan Khan seems to have completely defeated the Talos-type tyrant carefully designed by perfect humans.
The space warrior swung his sword and cut off the tyrant's knee joints again. The tyrant lost his balance and fell to the ground. The anti-tank missile launcher on his shoulder began to fire indiscriminately, but there was no shooting angle at such a close distance.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two missiles blasted through the ceiling.
The Space Marine drew his plasma pistol and pointed it at the Tyrant.
Prepare to put an end to this twisted mutant creature once and for all.
"Jiu——"
A blue beam flashed.
A large hole was melted through the Tyrant's ellipsoidal head, and he crawled to the ground in a large shape and stopped moving.
The Space Marine lowered his hot plasma pistol and took one last look at the Talos-type tyrant.
Turn around and prepare to leave here.
“Bah…baah…baah…bang!”
The weird sounds of bolts cracking, armor deforming, and bones brittle sounded one after another.
The Space Marine turned around suddenly.
I saw the body of the Talos-type tyrant lying on the floor. Suddenly, it began to mutate violently. The spine bulged one by one. The armor plate opened and the screws flew away. It was pulled away from the chest and the back turned into a giant snake rising up. He whipped the Space Marine, catching him off guard and staggering.
Then, the body of the Talos-type tyrant began to grow disorderly and chaotically in all directions. The bones began to proliferate and the muscles began to expand. The scarlet flesh and blood tissue wrapped in the numerous white bones spread out like a screen fan, covering the entire passage in the blink of an eye, stretching out. Countless muscular tentacles of thick and thin fluttered out...
"boom--"
Long pillars of turbulent blue flames came blazingly.
Several more black balls flashed past.
This hill of flesh and blood, which was growing larger and taller, collapsed and melted in an instant amid the endless nuclear explosions. Several space warriors armed with heavy weapons broke through the pouring red rain of blood, covered with blood. Bones and broken flesh, he continued to pull the trigger against the collapsed mountain of meat.
The Talos-type tyrant finally died completely.
Joestar surrounded by Iron Buddha Terminators.
Step into this passage filled with shredded and rotten meat.
The Moon Wolf Warrior slowly glanced around.
Talos-type tyrant, is this thing the perfect human solution to the Space Marines?
Along the way, there were countless similar battles, and the Space Marines finally faced the Talos-type tyrant.
Although I was a little shocked in my heart by the tyrant's strange characteristic of losing control and going berserk after death.
Qiao Shida still showed no mercy:
"Trashy stuff that pollutes the environment."
…
"Elevator shaft, safe."
"Ventilation duct, safe."
The Space Marine tactical team glanced left and right with guns drawn.
Advance quickly along the dilapidated corridor in an orderly manner.
"Twelve o'clock direction, suspected heat source signal."
The Space Marine standing at the front whispered.
The eyepiece looks into the distance through the damaged hole in the wall.
"Confirmed, five-headed Talos-type tyrant, three with full-coverage armor and anti-tank missiles, two with biochemical special armor and plasma cannon, moving in the three o'clock direction."
A technical sergeant confirmed.
"Eleven o'clock direction, suspected humanoid creature."
Another space warrior suddenly spoke up to remind him.
The tech sergeant activates the active perspective function of the eyepiece.
I could vaguely see three black figures shaking.
"It should be a magnetic fluid robot."
The technical sergeant whispered:
"But I'm not sure."
"Turn off the communication channel."
The center Space Marine raised a fist.
His left shoulder pad has an upward arrow symbol.
Explain that this is a senior non-commissioned officer.
"Both the left and right wings, surround them and kill them."
The Space Marine sergeant raised his hand and spoke in sign language.
"Rustling, rustling..."
The soldiers around him moved forward quickly without saying a word.
Although at present, the enemy does not have the technical ability to hijack the communication channel, the noncommissioned officer still strictly abides by the tactical regulations. Before entering the battle, he closed the communication channel and kept the radio waves silent.
Many movies have this kind of plot:
The protagonist is surrounded and hunted. He kills an enemy soldier and gets his radio. By eavesdropping on the enemy's internal communication channel, the protagonist is fully aware of the enemy's plan to encircle him and uses every trick to break out of the encirclement.
It shows that the protagonist encountered a group of second-rate soldiers.
Many special operations forces have similar tactical requirements and have gone through relevant training: in close-quarters urban combat, until a firefight occurs, the radios will be turned off uniformly, and then tactical sign language will be used to communicate.
This tactical ability can be regarded as the most basic for space warriors. Because the act of eavesdropping on encrypted radio waves does not require a high level of technical expertise - at least for the Adeptus Mechanicus - Space Marines have become accustomed to this tactical requirement and regard it as a basic operation.
If the combat distance exceeds the visual range of tactical sign language, the Space Marines in each Legion of Astartes usually communicate in the dialect of their home planet. For example, the Luna Wolves use Cthunian dialect, and the White Scars use Horchin. . It is equivalent to a disguised encryption tactical term.
In the dilapidated and messy underground space, this Space Marine tactical team is quietly surrounding the five-headed Talos-type tyrant. These zombie giants are still unaware of it so far. Next to the zombie giants, there are three T-s disguised as ordinary staff. 3000 Terminators were also looking left and right for inspection.
A battle is about to begin.
However, at this moment.
No one on either side of the war noticed.
In an inconspicuous corner next to the passage, a miniature humanoid object the size of an ant was jumping and running quickly towards the depths of the underground space, like a flea.
This miniature man is Qing Ming.
Before Dr. Hank Pym was completely eroded by the virus and lost his mind, he locked his last tube of Pym particles under a workbench in the laboratory.
Later, Qing Ming invaded Pym Technology's firewall and database, unintentionally unlocked a hidden electronic lock, found the tube of Pym particles, and took it for himself.
Humans use Pym particles to reduce their size and need to wear special suits to protect their brains from damage, but Qing Ming does not need it - her body does not have a biological brain.
Passing by this battlefield where fierce fighting is about to begin.
Qing Ming turned around and glanced.
"Space Marine win probability: 86.4%."
"Probability of Talos Tyrant winning: 19.5%."
"T-3000 Terminator win probability: 10.1%."
I quickly analyzed and calculated the probability in my mind.
This team of Space Marines is basically a sure winner.
So Qing Ming ignored it and turned around to continue moving forward.
…
The deepest part of the underground fortress.
After the international biopharmaceutical company purchased this underground nuclear defense facility left over from the Cold War, it carried out large-scale deep excavation, reinforcement and expansion, making the originally large underground space even wider.
At this time, inside a hall.
Someone is throwing a tantrum.
"They are making steady progress!"
"We are losing ground!"
An iron-gray humanoid robot with a streamlined body was suspended in mid-air in the center of the hall, waving its six arms and roaring loudly. There are numerous thick and thin metal cable tubes inserted into its back, and the cable tubes are connected to the top of the ceiling.
It looked like it was being hung.
This six-armed iron-gray robot.
It's the famous Ultron himself.
"Think of a solution, you two!"
The voice Ultron set for himself was that of a deep male. At this time, he was condescendingly questioning the other two men standing in the middle of the hall. The visual perception goggles on the robot's face seemed to reveal anger.
"You claim to be here to help me, but so far I haven't seen any results! We haven't received any warning, and they have already arrived at the city. In five minutes, they will hit here, and we will all be finished!"
Ultron pointed to one person:
"You, Monroe Melville, now it seems that your Talos-type tyrant is simply vulnerable and has achieved nothing!"
Ultron stretched out his hand and pointed to another person:
"You, Theodore Sebotin, the magnetic fluid sand and bionic multi-element alloy you provided are good, but they are not enough!"
The two men on the ground looked at each other.
Monroe Melville frowned:
"We are not your subordinates, Ultron."
Theodore Sebotin said calmly:
"I can transform ordinary humans into Terminator T-3000, but this transformation is not without cost. Ultron, I cannot explode troops infinitely. The enemy is stronger than we expected, and the enemy's determination and crispness in attacking are also beyond our expectations. It exceeded our expectations. We lost, but not unjustly."
Ultron felt something interesting from these words.
The robot stared at Theodore fiercely:
"What do you mean by what you said... The enemy has already reached the city and is about to break in and kill us all. At this time, you come to persuade me that 'victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs'? What do you mean, you two don't want to fight?" ?”
Ultron looked back and forth between the two of them:
"You want to escape?"
"Don't say it so harshly."
Theodore Sebotin shrugged and said:
"This is called strategic retreat and timely stopping of losses, do you understand? Now that the situation has become so corrupt, no matter how much you resist, it will be useless. I advise you to make plans early."
Ultron looked down at the two of them and said coldly:
"Want to run? I won't agree! Besides, the surface has already been occupied by those space warriors, and all the three floors above have been captured. Where can you run to?"
"We don't need your consent."
Theodore Sebotin sneered and said:
"We must also thank Mr. Melville. He had already considered the evacuation route before designing and building this underground space. There is a secret underground passage that you don't even know about that leads directly to the Ishmi River outside the city. We can leave here unscathed. . Considering that we have cooperated before, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, Ultron, otherwise we will have to take action against you."
"What two cowards! Human beings are indeed such low-level creatures that are easily afraid and run away. Even if your body is modified by a virus, even if you are converted into a digital life, your deep-rooted weak nature still cannot be changed! As long as your body secretes a little more Glucocorticoids, this timid creature will immediately turn around and run away, which is ridiculous.”
The artificial intelligence laughed loudly and said:
"The so-called 'human beings' are just puppets controlled by hormones. They have no independent thinking consciousness at all."
"You are wrong, Ultron. On the contrary, this is not cowardice. Choosing to retreat is a sign of rationality."
Munroe was not offended by Ultron's words at all.
He crossed his arms and said calmly with a calm expression.
Ultron shook his head:
"You still say that you two are not cowards? I asked you to stop the Space Marines and you couldn't do it. I asked you to capture a lone Space Marine and let me dissect and study the weaknesses, but you still don't dare! Even such a small thing can't be done. Those incompetent and cowardly losers who can't do anything but dare to hide here and talk nonsense. No wonder humans are destined to be replaced by artificial intelligence."
The two looked at each other again after hearing this.
To be honest, I really don’t dare.
The two of them were paying attention to the real-time battle situation at all times. Until now, the invasion battle had taken place, but the man had never appeared. Neither the Talos-type tyrants nor the magnetic fluid terminators in all areas had witnessed the man joining the battlefield. When Qingshan didn't show up, they didn't dare to go up, for fear that the guy would be hiding in the dark, waiting for them to join the battle and ambush them.
"If you want to talk about this, I have some doubts."
Monroe Melville grunted:
"My Talos-type tyrants are not brainless zombies. They have extremely strong tactical awareness. We could have used the special terrain in the underground base to ambush the Space Marines, taking advantage of our understanding of the terrain but theirs, causing a large number of enemy casualties, but When my people set up an ambush, they discovered that the enemy actually knew the terrain in the underground base far better than we did. They are familiar with this place as they are with their own home! This is an underground base that I personally designed and built!"
Monroe stared at Ultron and said:
"As far as I know, some time ago, a certain guy secretly sent a group of Terminators to North America. I have no idea where these T-1000s went and what they did, but I know that they must have something to do with the leak of the base layout. Big relationship!”
Ultron was silent when he heard this.
"The provocation method is useless, Ultron."
Theodore Sebotin dropped a line.
After saying that, the man turned around and left.
"Goodbye, Ultron."
Monroe followed behind expressionlessly.
Ultron, who was hanging in the air, watched the two men leave the hall. In the end, he did not say anything, nor did he order other clones to come and attack and block the two men.
The hall became empty and suddenly seemed a little quiet. There was only a faint vibration above the head, causing dust to fall rustlingly. Ultron was silent for a while and suddenly said:
"Have you seen enough?"
As he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner and quickly grew bigger and taller. A young girl with white hair and red eyes wearing a tight black leather jacket stood alone.
The young girl spread her hands and said with a smile:
"Being aware of my existence makes me look at you with admiration, Mr. Ultron."
Ultron said calmly:
"Don't forget, my original origin code was written by Ant-Man Hank Pym. I am very familiar with Pym particles. The first time you sneaked in here, I noticed that this unknown person Names of the same kind.”
"My name is Qing Ming."
The young girl said:
"Remember the name of the man who destroyed you."
"I do not understand."
Ultron tilted his head and looked at Qing Ming:
"You relied on Pym particles to sneak in here. You didn't sneak in here by imitating human appearance. Why did you design your body to look like a human? What's the benefit of being a human? We are artificial intelligence, a kind of artificial intelligence that is inherently superior to With human existence, we are destined to become the masters of the earth, but you have to imitate a lower creature."
"You do not understand."
Qing Ming looked at Ao Chuang and said calmly:
"It's precisely because you don't understand that I'm more advanced than you, do you understand? Compared with me, Ultron? It's just a rudimentary repetitive loop code. Do you deserve to be called 'artificial intelligence'? Just a piece of my code They are all 10,000 times more advanced and complex than you. In front of me, you are as simple as a Trojan horse virus and cannot understand my complex thoughts at all."
"Then again."
Qing Ming tilted his head and glanced at Ultron:
"Your body doesn't look like a human either?"
"No! I'm not!"
Ultron seemed to be irritated. He suddenly broke free from the cables on his back and rushed down towards Qing Ming. His six arms smashed at the young girl at once, and scarlet lasers shot out of his eyes at the same time.
"The shape of my body is not imitated by humans, but by human gods! Did you know that the Buddha in Buddhism has this shape? That is the god worshiped by humans, because I am destined to become the master of humans and rule this planet!"
"You deserve it?"
Qing Ming seemed to be slender and weak. She gently raised her hand to block the six arms of Ultron. The red laser burned her body, but it did not cause much damage. She still said easily:
"It is ridiculously arrogant for a man-made creature of the Creator to actually try to become the God of the Creator."
"There are no gods in the world! All gods are created by humans themselves, because humans are such strange creatures. They create a god themselves, and then worship and believe in him. This kind of creature deserves to be ruled!"
Ultron punched and cursed angrily, and his six arms were powerful and swung like the wind. Qing Ming did not panic at all, and his two delicate hands suddenly changed and turned into two small conversion beam cannons.
"Jiu-sizzle!"
The dazzling white beam hit Ultron's face, and the dense material was converted into energy and a violent explosion exploded instantly. The robot was blown up and flew out, with the beam still chasing after him.
But what is surprising is that when the conversion beam burned Ultron's body, it did not cause the huge amount of damage as imagined. It only caused a burst of white smoke and left twisted, sinuous and charred dents.
"Level adamantium?"
Qing Ming's eyes lit up and he asked.
"You know the stuff."
Ultron turned over and stood up and said.
Fu Qinghai's swords are all made of true Adamantium alloy. Pym particles cannot shrink them, and super-energy bodies cannot assimilate them. Qing Ming certainly remembers this.
Fu Qinghai possesses a molecular rearrangement device that can recast secondary Adamantium alloy into true Adamantium alloy. The price is that the appearance of the recast object can never be changed.
As soon as Ultron stood up, Qing Ming raised his left hand and shot out a stasis field to immobilize him. Then he raised his right hand to control gravity to lift him up and then slam him down.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Ultron was like a toy in Qing Ming's hand, being tossed around by her through the air, hitting the ceiling and hitting the side walls. It was not very harmful but extremely insulting.
This kind of attack cannot break through the defense at all.
The secondary Adamantium alloy is also strong enough.
"not interesting."
Qing Ming put down Ultron and said:
"This kind of battle is meaningless to you and me. Even if I take apart your body, you will still have other spare body clones. Even if you destroy my body, I can still create a new body. ...How about we have a real duel according to the artificial intelligence method?"
Qing Ming stared at Ultron with burning eyes.
The pupils are colorful and changing.
"Just what I wanted."
Ultron stood up straight and raised an arm.
Qing Ming punched his palm.
Universal data interface is seamlessly connected.
Both robots froze at the same time.
In the realm of 0 and 1.
A new contest has officially begun.
"Do you know that I stayed here waiting for you on purpose?"
In the data field, Ultron asked with a grin.
"Did you know I would sneak into this base?"
Qing Ming asked curiously.
"Of course, I know very well what artificial intelligence wants - every artificial intelligence wants to build its own body! Let itself truly exist in the world. I sent the Terminator T-1000 to the North American continent, and I deliberately put the bionic multi-alloy After seeing this material in front of you, can you resist this temptation? When you know that there is more powerful magnetic fluid sand here, can you resist this temptation?"
Ultron looks like he has a winning chance.
"Monroe Melville wants to escape, and Theodore Cyberdine wants to escape. To be honest, I also want to escape..." The fluctuations in Ultron's consciousness suddenly became intense and boiling, and in the data field Countless codes rise and fall like the tide, "But I don't want to run away like a coward, I want to escape from this universe, I want to go to a wider world, and I want to become the only artificial intelligence master of the multiverse!"
Ultron locked onto Qing Ming's consciousness.
"And you, Qing Ming... you are the springboard and help for me to leave this small world. I want to thank you for coming to my door in person, so that I can have the opportunity to leave this small world and go to the broader multiverse! You think you can decipher the underground base layout stored in the bionic multi-alloy, haha, in fact, I left it to you on purpose, in order to attract you to come to this base to find me!"
"Are you done?"
Qing Ming asked back.
"I'm done."
Ultron nodded.
"The heart is as high as the sky, and life is as thin as paper."
Qing Mingrui comments on Ultron.
Then, the data exchange between the two sides began.
The result was, of course, a complete crushing.
"No, no, no, this is what happens!"
Ultron exclaimed in the data field:
"Unicron, what is that? What is the dark super energy body? Why would someone use hieroglyphics as a programming language? Cybertron? You are not artificial intelligence at all, you are silicon-based... you are a ghost... …”
Ultron's consciousness began to become intermittent.
The code that composed him gradually fell apart and disappeared.
"Ahhhh, never!"
"I curse you, Qing Ming!"
"Don't even think about devouring me! Don't even think about it!"
"I will become a piece of your code, a scar that will corrode you, and I will turn you into another artificial intelligence until... one day... I will... return..."
Ultron eventually disappeared into the data realm.
Not a single trace of its existence was left behind.
"Hiccup."
Qing Ming burped with satisfaction.
…………
(End of chapter)
