In the last [Real-time Simulation], he successfully broke into the core of the purple mist and met the evil god.
But the moment he saw the evil god, he went crazy, and the evil god emptied his health bar and spirit through the network cable.
A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the cockpit.
"I'm sorry, due to cost considerations, we have not equipped mass-produced reconnaissance robots with devices to resist the invasion of evil god consciousness."
Wang Ran was stunned for a moment, wondering if there was actually an intelligent device built into the cockpit
He immediately asked, "Reconnaissance robots cannot resist the invasion of the evil god's consciousness. If I meet the evil god, won't I be dead?"
Don't say you saw the evil god.
Even if I am only caught by the evil god's converts,
He didn't have a good ending either.
"terribly sorry."
Built-in intelligence apologizes again.
"We are fighting Doomsday on multiple fronts. We have no choice but to do this in order to cut costs. But please rest assured..."
"It's almost impossible for you to see the evil god."
"You just have to be careful of the contaminants from the evil converts."
Several videos popped up in front of Wang Ran's eyes at the same time.
In the video, the reconnaissance robot was hunted by groups of evil god converts, who used various means to stick mud-like black substance onto the reconnaissance robot.
"If you encounter this situation, please explode as soon as possible."
“Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences.”
Wang Ran raised his eyebrows.
He knew what the consequences would be, and he saw a personal example on his way here.
“Is it because of cost…”
Wang Ran didn't know how long the Watcher Association's battle line was, but the number of reconnaissance robots destroyed every day in this war fortress alone was astronomical.
When he arrived, he saw reconnaissance robots floating out like a dark cloud, which felt quite like a Red Alert explosion.
If this frequency of deployment is maintained every minute and every second, then this war fortress alone will consume more than 200,000 reconnaissance robots a day, which means 73 million reconnaissance robots a year.
The extra cost of installing devices that can resist the invasion of evil gods' consciousness on so many reconnaissance robots is simply unimaginable, and in the end it is just to protect a person who may not even exist and can see the evil god...
On the scale, one end has an absolute advantage.
Wang Ran thought for two seconds and then asked, "In addition to mass-produced reconnaissance robots, are there also limited-edition reconnaissance robots?"
Since the Watcher Society has issued a mission to observe the evil god, they will not even provide life support, right
As expected, the built-in intelligence replied: "If your detection depth exceeds the top ten in the overall ranking, we will customize a dedicated model for you to increase the strength of your connection with the reconnaissance robot and ensure that you still have enough reaction time to disconnect from the reconnaissance robot when you are attacked by the evil god."
Wang Ran nodded slowly.
Meaning... he has to break a record first
OK!
[Start real-time simulation]
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[Simulation ends]
Wang Ran deliberately made himself wait for one minute in each simulation before setting off, to ensure that he could replicate it calmly after a feasible route appeared.
After hundreds of simulations, an opportunity presented itself.
Wang Ran closed his eyes.
"The mental connection is stable, permission to depart!"
“Good luck to you!”
It feels amazing to connect my spirit to the scout robot.
Although Wang Ran closed his eyes, he saw a wider world in the reconnaissance robot's sensors.
All the data were perfectly distributed in his field of vision, allowing him to easily grasp all the information about the reconnaissance robot.
Set off!
boom-
A bird-shaped reconnaissance robot took off into the air, making a loud explosion.
It penetrated into the millions of various aircraft in the sky, like a drop of water merging into the sea, and disappeared in an instant.
"Two hundred and seventy-seven thousand six hundred and twenty-two."
In the very center of the war fortress stood a tall tower, on top of which sat a shirtless man, his eyes drifting off into the distance following a newly-risen reconnaissance robot.
"Teacher, are you counting the scout robots again?"
An orange cat jumped onto the man's lap, wagged its tail and asked, "Two hundred and ten thousand have been dropped today, meow?"
The man nodded slightly.
"The Watcher Association is really rich, meow!" the orange cat exclaimed, "The number of reconnaissance robots they drop in a day is enough to buy a world with a flow rate of 200. If they can't conquer this world and recycle these robots, they will lose a lot!"
The man said expressionlessly: "Half of the money was paid by us."
The orange cat asked in confusion: "Then should we just ignore them?"
The man said indifferently: "Everyone has their own expertise. Let them do whatever they want. As long as we can get information about the evil god, that's enough."
The orange cat slowly lay down: "But it's been more than a year, and they have barely entered the fourth ring. How long do we have to wait to get information about the evil god?"
As it spoke, it took out a fresh little fish from the man's trouser pocket.
"In a game between gods, what does one year mean?" the man said slowly. "This war will last at least a hundred years. If the fighting in other places becomes tense, we will have to prepare for a thousand-year war."
There was worry in the man's brow.
The evil god personally takes charge of the end of the world, which has never happened in the history of the world hub.
What is even more puzzling is that the evil god is sitting openly in the center of the world, looking like he is ready for a head-on battle.
The evil god must be plotting something.
Every day of delay,
The ominous premonition in his heart grew stronger.
But he didn't dare to attack the evil god now, because he knew nothing about this evil god, and the war fortress was not yet complete.
Only with the help of the enhanced power of the complete war fortress and sufficient intelligence, he has the confidence to defeat the evil god.
"Hmm-the Millennium War?"
The orange cat swallowed the fish in one gulp and asked in surprise, "Does it take so long? Can we afford to keep hitting the reconnaissance robot like this every day?"
That's a lot of fish!
The man said indifferently: "The reconnaissance robot is nothing, the energy barrier of the shelter fortress is the big spender!"
"This money is enough for me to buy many water-filled worlds to raise fish. I hope the war ends soon, meow!" The orange cat looked at the busy scene under the tower with disdain, "I don't want to stay in this depressing place for a thousand years."
"A thousand years from now..."
"Our fish pond is dry, meow!"
The man sighed: "The power of the evil god is treacherous and unpredictable. Before we have enough information, we must not rashly launch a general attack."
The orange cat looked hopeless and said, "So are we just going to keep dragging it out?"
The man shook his head.
His gaze drifted into the distance again, rising and falling with the surging reconnaissance robots.
He murmured, "In a few decades, someone should be able to see the evil god..."