Creating a Sandbox World

Chapter 338: Formatting (4000 words)

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"die… "

The combination of the deep black sky and the white giant hands is so eye-catching.

So weird.

It even made it difficult for a while to determine whether it was his own judgment that was wrong.

Perhaps, it was not a human hand, but a similar pale plant hanging from the sky.

Compared with the former, this guess is undoubtedly more "reasonable".

However, when Lin Tuo's voice fell, it overwhelmed the explosion, the strong wind, and the "tsunami" below, and entered the ears of the rest of the empire.

These distant guests finally realized what had happened.

"people… "

At this moment, many people are sure that there is indeed an enemy with a clear consciousness in this world, and the other party even masters their language.

Thinking about it then, this giant hand that covers the sky is probably some kind of "war method".

Although limited by the energy supply, the Ueno star area does not have "transcendence level" human powerhouses corresponding to the lords of the spirit world, but this does not mean that they lack the ability to "fight", "magic", "Taoism" and the like cognition.

"Is it the thug who destroyed the base? Or, is it their companion?"

In the huge hall of the command ship, more than a dozen senior officers looked at the outside world through the screen with the help of the camera, and had the same guess.

By this time, how could they not know that they and others might have fallen into some kind of "trap" set up by the other party

After guessing this, they didn't panic or fear, but calmed down.

For the soldiers of the Empire, it is obviously better to deal with the situation with a clear enemy than the weird and unpredictable unknown.

If they don't understand what's going on, they're likely to be terrified.

But now that it was confirmed that this was a trap, the tension in my heart eased instead.

This may sound odd, but the logic is actually quite clear.

They are confident enough in the strength of the fleet, and they believe that they will never be at a disadvantage in a battle against a backward civilization or some detached powerhouses.

Although the opponent is now using some kind of ability to destroy dozens of their warships in one blow.

It looks dire.

But in fact, those who were caught were either peripheral defense ships.

Either it is a low-level aircraft with low energy level and slow escape speed, and there are not many people inside.

The most important thing is that since it is a long-planned trap, logically, the opponent's first attack should be the most powerful and the most successful.

And if this is the case, and the core of the fleet is not injured, then naturally it is time to counterattack.

"Command, free strike with dynamic formation! No matter what ability this hand has, destroy it first!"

Commander One quickly issued orders.

As his voice sounded on the public channel, the entire fleet scattered in the sky because of avoidance immediately took action.

The battleships stretched out their ether defense shields, and at the same time began to move freely in the sky in an unfixed orbit, at an extremely fast speed.

Dodging the attack of that big white hand.

At the same time as the word "kill" came out, that big hand spread out again, stretched, and waved, trying to destroy the rest of the warships.

The air thus issued a heavy, tearing explosion.

However, the prepared silver battleships were exceptionally flexible, although a few of them couldn't dodge enough to be shattered, turned into flames, and fell towards the sea below.

However, most aircrafts can avoid between the fingers and the edge of the palm sensitively.

At the same time, the flat muzzles mounted on the surfaces of these futuristic creations were pulled up one after another, flexibly adjusted their direction, and blasted out blazing ether rays towards the giant white hands!

In an instant, dense incandescent light, carrying terrifying heat energy, bombarded Lin Tuo's big hand, emitting a dazzling light, as if to melt it.

Facing the counterattack, the surface of the big white hand actually swayed away the cascading ripples of water waves.

According to the rules of the sand table, the limbs of Lin Tuo, the controller, were originally invisible.

It was only because the ether flowing from the pores of the skin wrapped every inch of the skin and applied a thick layer that it showed its current appearance.

At this moment, the two ether energies collided with each other, and the energy consumption speed of both sides was instantly full.

In the central command ship, the countdown that had originally jumped to 80 seconds was restored to 150 seconds due to energy changes, which made the process of returning to the spirit world longer.

And as the opponent counterattacked, even with the ether defense, the strong pain still inevitably spread upward from the palm.

At this moment, Lin Tuo felt as if his hand was placed in a blazing furnace, and the tens of thousands of ether in his body also fell at a terrifying speed.

However, the expression on his face didn't change at all, as if he couldn't feel the intense pain, he just stared at the inside of the sand table.

Only the suddenly red skin and the sweat rolling down his forehead seemed to declare the danger and difficulty of this confrontation.

Having had an in-depth understanding of the imperial warships, he knows very well that these steel creations themselves have extremely strong magic resistance.

Moreover, releasing spells from the sand table dimension, firstly, the opponent has strong resistance, and secondly, the delay in the shuttle dimension is enough to allow the opponent enough time to dodge.

Not to mention, the time that Wugou Flower can keep the opponent will not be long.

Once it successfully escapes from the sandbox and returns to the spirit world, the other party will be on guard, and it will be difficult to repeat the old tricks!

Therefore, when time is short, he would rather use this method of physical attack.

However... as the imperial fleet became more and more adapted to the rhythm of battle, the balance of battle became more and more tilted towards the imperials.

"Mobilize energy! Sustain attack! Fight consumption with it!"

Inside sandbox number six.

The battle between the two sides became fierce, and the ripples on the surface of the giant white hand showed signs of fading under the continuous attack. From time to time, there were shattered battleships, burning and falling.

Light up the dark sea briefly.

Then it was swarmed and swallowed by countless pale plants waiting to be fed, and extinguished.

In the command hall, the countdown on the screen counts down slowly at a speed many times slower than the normal second speed... It takes about several heartbeats before the numbers on the screen jump.

But that's the case, the countdown has only reached the point of 20 seconds.

The expressions of the dozen or so senior military officers standing here varied from solemn at first, to astonishment later, and now, seeing the big hand in the sky showing fatigue.

Their expressions also relaxed.

"It looks like it won't last long." An officer laughed.

At the beginning of the battle, they were also nervous for a while because of the almost endless supply of ether that the big hand was surging.

However, compared to the battleships bombarding with high-energy beams, although that big hand looked terrifying, it was still too clumsy.

"There is a powerful energy reserve, but you don't know how to use it rationally. It really is the style of a barbaric civilization." Another officer commented with a gesture of winning.

Someone next to him reminded: "Don't take it lightly. Even if we can win, it may not be easy to catch it. So far, we haven't found the enemy's body hidden behind it."

After a pause, the man said again:

"Also, I remember that the last time the Governor made an interception, there was not only one transcendent strongman on the other side."

"Indeed." Officer No. 1 exhaled, "Don't underestimate the enemy, be cautious, maintain the highest intensity attack, and when the countdown is over, all fleets will return to the spirit world, don't be obsessed with fighting, distance yourself and then re-enter the material universe!"

In the field, although some people disagreed, they did not violate it, and nodded at the same time: "Yes."

At this time, the countdown on the screen has only the last ten seconds left.

In the entire battleship group, in addition to the ether defense layer, the spiritual energy shield also showed signs of reappearance.

"No." Suddenly, Governor Ueno, who had been standing quietly by the side from the beginning to the end, said.

Attract people to look at.

"What?" someone asked.

Wearing a classic robe, the governor in the form of a projection did not turn his head, but just stared straight ahead. A little doubt appeared on the face elected by all citizens:

"The surrounding space seems to be somewhat disorganized."

Space... Disorder

Before everyone could express their doubts, suddenly, the situation on the field changed suddenly!

In the sky, the surface of the large hand, which was entangled with the dense battleship group, seemed a bit dull, suddenly overflowed with rich ether, replenishing it in the blink of an eye.

restored to its full glory.

Release the brilliant brilliance.

"All dodge!"

"Pay attention to the blockade and prevent it from escaping!"

In the public channel, the command's voice sounded.

From everyone's point of view, this scene is obviously some kind of "reflection" of the giant hand. Perhaps, the other party felt his own defeat, thus injecting the remaining ether.

Make a desperate fight before "death".

Or, it is to use the short-term heyday to try to escape.

In the face of this situation, it is obviously not wise to confront directly. Containment and blockade are better tactics.

None of the commanders, staff officers, or captains of the battleships felt that there was anything wrong with this strategy.

Only the doubts on Governor Ueno's face became more and more obvious.

In the next second, the move of that giant hand exceeded everyone's expectations.

There was no frantic attack.

There was no attempt to escape to the sky either.

Instead, it crashed down, towards the dark earth!

Yes, down!

This was somewhat beyond the expectations of the imperial soldiers.

Are you going to flee downward

chase

Still not moving

This is a question to think about.

Because the endless, wriggling plants with strong offensive intentions left a deep impression on everyone.

In their view, those plants are undoubtedly part of the "trap".

"Trying to lure us to pursue it? Could it be that another transcendent expert is hiding below? Or... simply borrowed the power of some extraordinary item?" Officer No. 1 in the command center frowned, hesitated for less than a second, and then had decision:

"Everyone, raise the height and prepare to return to the spirit world!"

As the party with the "advantage", he felt that there was no need to take risks.

As long as you return to the spirit world, you can arrange tactics more calmly.

Hearing the order, the warships in the sky stopped one after another, suspended in mid-air, and the spiritual energy shield on the surface became more and more obvious.

At first, he watched the giant hand fall and waited for the evacuation.

"Ah... below..." But soon, someone in the channel exclaimed.

Then, more and more people found out that something was wrong.

Below, it was originally pitch black, but with the falling of the big white hand, it also illuminated part of the area.

Originally, the "ocean" that flooded the earth had shown signs of drying up at some point.

The pale plants that were dense like weeds also seemed to be less active than before, like a boa constrictor paralyzed in a swamp.

Only when the big hand got close enough did it move again and try to attack, but it was obviously unable to hurt the giant hand.

The big hand flew across the ground.

In the blink of an eye, he came to a "mountain depression", pierced fiercely into the ground, and destroyed a pale dense forest. At the same time, the palm of the giant hand was invisible to everyone.

Lin Tuo's avatar suddenly appeared, half of his body was hidden in the palm of his hand, and when he grabbed it, he spewed out a ball of flames, covering the Wushou Flower that was releasing brilliant brilliance in the depths of the dense forest.

Immediately, the flower stem was torn off!

And income inside the palm.

Then, without stopping for a second, the whole big hand suddenly rose, and outside the encirclement of the battleship group, it fled towards the dark sky at a terrifying speed!

Without the nourishment of the Unscaled Flower, the pale plants that covered the entire planet began to rot, decay, and dry up rapidly.

On the ground it's fine.

And the vines that were originally attached to the "boundary wall" around the sandbox fell down one after another, revealing cracks full of starlight!

crack!

The "boundary wall" of the sandbox, which was originally extremely strong and airtight, was already densely covered with cracks at some point.

Absorb the brilliance of the universe, the sun, and countless distant stars together.

And this crack is still growing, spreading, and spreading towards the sky from all directions.

In the pitch-black sandbox, it is extremely eye-catching. From the looks of it, it looks like countless lightning bolts spreading slowly in the sky!

"This... what?" Someone asked in the channel.

However, no one could give an answer.

Only a strong uneasiness began to creep in.

Lishan Martial Arts, in the study.

Lin Tuo withdrew his painful palm, but he had no time to pay attention to the injury of his body, but stared at the virtual panel in front of him.

To be precise, it was the flickering text on it.

In my mind, the "familiar" siren sound echoed.

[warn! warn!]

[Detected a large amount of abnormal redundant data!]

[Operational logic error! Operational logic error!]

[Sandbox computing power has been overloaded! The sandbox computing power has been overloaded! Please do it now!]

["Creative Mode" derivation environment has been destroyed!]

[The isolation cover is damaged! Data leaking...]

Familiar and unfamiliar information flickered and flickered.

However, Lin Tuo didn't have any surprises or worries, and those eyes became more and more radiant!

damaged!

alarm!

This is the real killer move he prepared for the imperial army!

He never thought that a high-level civilized Star Area Army could be wiped out just by relying on dimensionality reduction strikes.

That would be too childish!

From the beginning, the real killing move he planted was this!

Appeared in the No. 2 sandbox, praying for the sandbox rupture event in the candle disaster!

At that time, the crazy proliferation of cakes destroyed the evolutionary environment, which led to the shattering of the black box in the Pacific Ocean and global projection.

And the reason why Lin Tuo endured the pain just now and desperately used this seemingly "clumsy" method to fight the opponent was to forcibly interfere with the sandbox environment!

You know, for the No. 6 sandbox, he did not allocate any additional computing power!

In other words, its computing power and stability are not high.

Previously, when he used the Unsullied Flower to collect ether, he found that once the water was too much, the pale plants would grow too fast, and the sandbox would become unstable.

After the system was upgraded and he had a deeper understanding of the functions in his toolbox, an idea came into being.

Through the battle, let yourself and the Imperials consume a large amount of ether inside the sandbox!

Increase the complexity in the sandbox by making warships run through battles!

Through the battle, the sandbox, which was already unstable due to the injection of too much water, is getting closer and closer to the limit of collapse!

Thereby pushing it to the broken danger threshold!

And evacuate at a critical moment, and then...the "safety measures" of the derivation sandbox will be activated.

Just like... when the second sandbox was broken.

"It's just that what I want this time is not to stop it, but to speed it up." Lin Tuo whispered in his heart, only to see the "familiar" prompt appear again on the virtual panel:

[It is detected that the abnormal value of the sandbox environment breaks through the warning line, do you want to enable "formatting"?]

[Note: "Format" will irreversibly delete the current sandbox environment data, and all life and matter will return to elementary particles]

Yes.

The real killing move he prepared for the Imperials was not the so-called dimensionality reduction strike, but...

"Format..."

Lin Tuo sighed, thinking about the moment the prompt appeared and gave the corresponding instructions:

"Format... ON!"

(end of this chapter)