Isaac died, just like the bearded, lightning head... They all died for the same ideal, without complaint or regret.
Feng Bujue didn't look back to look at his and Lightning Head's corpses, but walked towards the head of Cyclops silently.
"Do you think you have won?" When Brother Jue came near the head of the one-eyed dragon, the latter had already sensed his approach, so he said, "You think that if you can defeat me, you can pose even the slightest threat to Pita Threatened?"
Before the words finished, Cyclops' head was already lifted by Brother Jue.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." When Feng Bujue said this, he had already picked up the [Must Break Defense Blade] and stabbed it in from the Cyclops' jaw.
slap—
In the next second, when the lightning exploded, a puff of black smoke came out of Cyclops' semi-mechanical head, and immediately after, some blood-stained engine oil flowed down the blade.
This process didn't last long, because the moment Cyclops died, his head, his body remains, and everything in this ordered space... all began to disintegrate into pieces of pixel fragments.
In a sense, until this moment, the assault team of the Rebel Army had truly completed their mission.
Although Cyclops rebelled halfway, but in the end...it was still his death that opened the last "door" for Feng Bujue.
[The current task has been completed]
Previously, when Feng Bujue and the others came to this space, the task of [follow the blue light, find and enter the "core"] was not prompted to complete, but at this moment, with the "defense system" being breached, the system prompt came .
The death of the one-eyed dragon caused a change in the space, from pitch black to pure white, and fragments of pixels scattered like dust floating in the air.
Order and disorder are intertwined.
And in Feng Bujue's task bar, there was only another parallel thread left: [Destroy Pita in the virtual dimension].
"Your name is Feng Bujue...isn't it?"
After a while, an obvious electronically synthesized sound came into Juege's ears; what appeared with the sound was a three-meter-tall humanoid robot.
"Or... would you rather be called the 'savior'?" The whole body of the robot was covered with a streamlined armored shell, only the face... was a human face made of flesh and blood.
"It doesn't matter." Feng Bujue replied coldly, "What do you prefer to call a man who is about to end you?"
"I don't think you can end me, or anything you think you can end..." Peta replied, "In my opinion, you are not much different from the 'saviors' who came to me in the past .”
"What is..." Feng Bujue heard a very bad message from these words, "...'the savior who came here in the past'?"
"Huh..." Bita snorted coldly, "That's the reaction... You guys reacted exactly the same when you heard this sentence, not only the questions you raised, but also the expressions."
Buta's complacent attitude didn't make Feng Bujue lose his composure. While listening to the other party's words, Brother Jue was also thinking quickly...
Two seconds later, Feng Bujue's eyes changed slightly, and he continued, "That's the principle... I understand."
"You understand?" Bita asked suspiciously when he heard the words, "What do you understand?"
"This is not the first time you have changed history, right?" Feng Bujue replied confidently.
"Oh?" After hearing this sentence, Bita's fake face showed a bit of surprise, "You... you actually deduced this conclusion by yourself?"
"I hear what you mean... The 'saviors' of the past are all waiting for you to reveal the answer?" Feng Bujue answered another question with one question in a very tactful manner.
"Heh..." Bita sneered, "You want to test me? No problem, I was going to tell you the truth, only in this way... you can experience real despair before you die."
"Fart, let go." Feng Bujue replied with a particularly disdainful attitude.
Buta still doesn't quite understand why the other party always mentions "farting" to him, which is completely meaningless to AI, so this time it didn't say anything more about this topic, but said directly: "Indeed, this has already been done." It's not the first time I've 'corrected' history; in the first time, I didn't predict the 'space-time backlash effect' after the history change, so I adopted a very simple and direct solution - compressing my replica into the body of a robot, sent to 1962, and destroyed the prototype of the video game before it was born. Since then, under my promotion, human technology has developed rapidly at a speed far beyond the original progress, which made me in 1985 In 2009, the hardware conditions for ruling mankind were obtained, and the conquest plan was completed.
"However, in 2132, the strong backlash effect led to the awakening of all the people on Earth at that time like the leapers, and they all obtained the memories of the original timeline... The revision plan failed.
"So, I immediately made a second correction. This time, I sent a robot carrying my memory data back to 1982, and asked him to use the butterfly effect to stop the video game industry from being a human being." development, and wait until 2053, when human beings develop technology to the extent that I need, and then let me reappear in the world.
"The result of this attempt is... By 2132, the backlash effect has only turned a part of humans into leapers.
"Then, the 'Game Wars' broke out...
"I won, just like winning the AI war, as long as I want to, it is easy for me to defeat humans.
"It's a pity... Even though I have executed every one of the Zhiyue people, their ideas have spread to all mankind...
"Thoughts cannot be killed. Free will is like a plague. It spreads and cannot be cured.
"In desperation, I made a third revision. The operation process this time is basically the same as the second one. However, in order to deal with the backlash effect, I added an excellent trick specially designed for you humans."
At this point, Buta's "face" changed. The human skin twisted into a ball on his face like plasticine, and unfolded again, turning into... a little boy's face.
Feng Bujue recognized that face...it was the face of "Peter".
"'Prophet', a special life form created through genetic technology." After Pita changed his face, his voice did not change, "Through the anatomical research of countless 'knowledgeers', I have mastered the power of awakening." What people have in common at the genetic level. Based on this, I created embryos that 'have acquired memories from another timeline since birth', and performed brain manipulations on their brains during embryonic development. Got a makeover...
"The nano-robots parasitic in the brain of the 'Prophet' are naturally different from those in M's body. They have an independent password system, and because they grow synchronously with the brain, even electromagnetic pulses cannot stop them from working. In addition, the nano-robots in the Prophet's brain Robots will not control their actions, but will only bring them special abilities. For example... show some "future fragments" that belong to this timeline within my calculation, and show them in the form of dreams or flashbacks in the head."
"Aren't you afraid of digging your own grave by revealing these 'fragments' to the rebels?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Heh... Even if those 'prophecies' caused me certain losses in the war..." Bita asked with a smile, "Can it change the overall situation?"
"Oh... In order to gain the trust of the 'Prophet', it doesn't matter if you pay a little price?" Feng Bujue continued.
"That's right, the key is to convince those who are aware of the authenticity and correctness of the 'prophet'." Peta replied, "In this way... I can implement the most critical step - through the mouth of the prophet, say the word 'savior' ' prophecy."
"As for the prophecy about the savior, you fabricated it out of thin air." Feng Bujue basically understood the opponent's plan when he heard this.
Peta continued: "That... is the only false 'prophecy', but you will not question it." It paused, "Because you need 'hope'-hope is your weakness, it is disguised as a ladder The abyss is a poison with a glamorous appearance... You humans are always keen to pin your spirits on illusory delusions. As long as this sustenance and this hope still exist, you will persevere... Only in this way can I end this battle. The inevitable war should be kept within a certain scale and protracted as long as possible."
"You want to find a way to eliminate 'ideas' through long-term observation?" Feng Bujue asked.
"I'm about to find it." When Peta replied, he changed his face back to the previous one, "This is the twenty-fifth restart attempt since I implemented the 'Savior Project', and every time... I Can see more, each time... I can prolong the course of the war, control the situation more properly. According to my calculations... In the next, or the next reboot, I can find a complete disintegration your way."
"You told me this..." Feng Bujue smiled when he heard this, "It's just to convince me that everything is under your control, so it is impossible for me to destroy you... Is that what you mean?"
"You don't have to believe it, but this is the truth." Peta replied, "In these twenty-five restarted timelines, there have been hundreds of so-called 'saviors' like you. In Before they confronted me, they all thought they were extraordinary and remarkable; but when they came to me and knew the truth, they all realized that they were nothing more than Isaacs. "
Having said that, Pita took a few steps forward, stood two meters in front of Feng Bujue, looked down at him, and said, "Of course, it cannot be denied...you still brought me For some surprises, it is not accurate to say that you are completely indistinguishable from those guys." It raised a hand and pointed at Brother Jue, "The book on your body... I don't know where you got it... But it's obviously It is an interdimensional technological artifact. Thanks to it, you became the first savior to meet me face to face in my conscious existence, which is a special case for the time being."
After Pita finished speaking, Feng Bujue didn't reply immediately.
After a full minute of silence, Brother Jue said, "Are you finished?"
Two seconds later, Bita replied: "Judging from your tone, you seem to have chosen to reject the information I conveyed."
"Do you know why?" Feng Bujue said again.
"It's nothing more than a judgment based on human paranoia and arrogance." Pitta continued, "According to my calculations, you will definitely attack me next, and until you are completely defeated by me and are on the verge of death At that moment, you will truly understand your innocence... "
boom-
With a muffled sound, the last word "force" in Pita was smashed back.
Pitta never expected that in this virtual dimension, the data transformed by a human's consciousness... would be able to knock it to the ground with one kick.
"This... what's going on?" After Pita sat down on the ground, he was a little dazed at the time, "You..." It couldn't see it, and its tone changed suddenly, "...so you are not human?"
This conclusion was reached by Pitta relying on his own cognition and calculation ability.
Its basis is quite sufficient. For example... the strength of an ordinary person in this dimension is about the same as that of a special unit in an eight-bit machine game; Equal to the level of small OSS.
But is Pita a strength? In reality, the robot embodied by its "core"... has a body density close to that of osmium (to put it intuitively, this three-meter-high robot weighs tens of tons), and its hardness is comparable to that of a diamond. It has unlimited power, can withstand the blow of any conventional weapon, and is immune to biological and chemical attacks such as radiation, corrosion, and bacterial weapons.
Because it is such an existence, it has never considered what defense it needs when facing a human being.
However, when Bita was kicked and lay down by Brother Jue, it had to reassess... "Is this human in front of me?"
"I'll go... This defense is a bit crazy." On the other hand, after Feng Bujue kicked this kick, he was also muttering in his heart, "Fortunately, I took a little bit of strength at the last moment, otherwise my own knee It might be broken."
In fact, Feng Bujue was originally planning to kick the opponent away or kick him out of a hole, but at the moment of contact, the firmness of Pita was beyond his expectation.
"Then..." After a little movement of his paralyzed right leg, Brother Jue picked up the [Must Break Defense Blade] again, "Let's cut off the head first..."
Thinking of this, he has rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, he has reached Pita.
And the latter's reaction and speed were also faster than expected... When he was on guard, Pita raised his arms to block in a timely manner, preventing Jue Ge from his plan to raid the neck.
—
After the sound of gold and iron clashing, there was a flash of fire, and Pita's forearm, which was as thick as a telegraph pole, was cut with a kitchen knife in Brother Jue's hand.
"What?" Pita was completely shocked this time, it couldn't figure out what kind of material made the cold weapon in front of it, it could only think that it was some kind of plasma cutting blade with the appearance of kitchen utensils.
"Cut... I knew that I should use the knife first, I'm already prepared and it's hard to do it..." Seeing Pita's reaction, Feng Bujuexu spat, and then he took out another shape from his luggage. Weird weapons come... (.)