Feeding all mankind: I deduce the perfect future

"Organism, it's too late!"

The indifferent mechanical sound resounded through the starry sky.

When the eight great divine powers heard this voice, they all realized that this was the voice of the master of Skynet civilization mentioned by the four knights of the apocalypse.

"It can't be stopped, it's ridiculous!"

Steve sneered: "Each of us has great divine power, the pinnacle of individual mighty power, one person can match a dominant civilization, and a mere machine will not be our opponent."

"I will wait for the Gods of the Galaxy, I will not lose, and it is impossible to lose!"

Academician Lan Hui on the side nodded slightly and said this sentence.

"Fate tells me that victory belongs to the gods!"

Xue Qingyue opened her blue eyes, and said these words with a light breath.

"Let's go together and kill that machine!"

When Academician Luo uttered these words, he fanned the cattail fan in his hand, causing a terrifying storm to blow up in the universe.

These storms distort the space of the universe, stabbing at the nano-machines like sharp swords.

Boom boom boom!
Countless silver nano-machines were pierced and exploded by the infinitely sharp storm sword, burst into flames and fell into the cosmic sky, becoming wreckage.

Steve, holding the hammer of the virtual world, slammed into the wave of nanometers, smashing hundreds of billions of nanomachines into scrap iron.

Academician Lan Hui transformed into a huge Titan god again, and his palm fell like the sky, breaking countless nanomachines.

Lin Fan turned his godhead, released countless space blades, and penetrated the nanomachines.

Xue Qingyue released the curse of hope, causing those nanomachines to lose their lives.

Fang He, Prime Minister Xuanwu, and without exception all started their actions one after another.

The eight great divine powers joined forces to smash trillions of nano-machines into scrap iron, and terrifying explosions continued to erupt in the mechanical star ring.

However, the loss of trillions of nanomachines is not worth mentioning to the huge ocean of nanomachines.

The terrifying nano-ocean, constantly gathering and reorganizing, finally transformed into a piece of clothing that was countless times larger than a star and as huge as a galaxy.In the clothes, there are countless mechanical eyes and mechanical tentacles, which are very terrifying.

And in this piece of clothing is the core of the mainframe of Skynet.

At the core, a mechanical brain condescendingly looked down at Academician Lanhui and the gods in the state of a giant, and made a strange mechanical voice as if hundreds of millions of people spoke together:

"Organism, this is the Skynet civilization, the highest masterpiece after being promoted to the god-level civilization, Hastur, the king of nanomachines in yellow, what awaits you next will be the end and the end!"

The eight gods frowned when they heard this voice.

From this voice, they heard madness and terror, as if hundreds of millions of lives were speaking and whispering. - as if a Great Old One

"Xue Qingyue, quickly use your destiny magic to test what exactly is this?"

Academician Lan Hui covered his head with his hands and said, "I just heard his voice, and I felt a headache, as if my body was about to mutate."

"This guy, whether it's the voice or the shape, is full of weirdness and ominousness."

As Xue Qingyue spoke, she cast the divine spell of destiny, and her gaze became very shocked.

According to her divine calculation of fate, the king in yellow, a super machine with a star ring nano-mechanical structure in front of her, has the consciousness of hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Skynet civilization.

These consciousnesses are mixed together in a special structure, and they already possess the power of the old days. They can pollute the universe, pollute everything, and transform everything into nanometers and mysterious machines.

Xue Qingyue informed the gods of this information, causing the gods to change their faces.

None of them thought that the ultimate trump card of Skynet civilization, the clothes made of endless tiny nanostructures, actually possessed the characteristics of the old rulers.

"Organism, end organic life and become a member of the machine!"

The king in yellow opened his robe, revealing the mysterious starry sky belonging to Skynet's mechanical civilization.

When the gods saw this starry sky, they only felt a tingling pain in their head, and the mechanization phenomenon began to appear in the divine body.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the eight great divine powers of the Galaxy changed. At this moment, they thoroughly confirmed that Hastur, the king in yellow in front of them, really has the infectious ability comparable to the old rulers.

The eight great divine powers immediately activated their godheads, and released the divine spells to suppress their own infection.

Among the eight gods, Fang He even performed the glass magic, a glass room made by magic.

This glass room is infinitely thin and cannot reflect sunlight or cosmic rays, nor can it be used as a mirror.

It has only one effect, which can block the infection power of the Old One.

This is the most powerful magical technique that Fang He has researched for more than 1 years.

In the glass house, the mechanical whispers in the minds of the gods have weakened a lot, and the gods breathed a sigh of relief.

"Organism, you are able to block the infection of the god-level civilization. It is indeed good, but I will still end you and give you the ultimate doomsday!"

Having said so, Hastur, the king in yellow, rolled up his robe, and ruthlessly killed the eight galactic gods.

Steve Hammer!
Lanhui·Fist of the Titans!

Space Blade!

The hand of fate!

……

The eight gods worked together to release their strongest magic spells to confront Hastur, the king in yellow.

boom!
A terrifying explosion exploded at the center of the collision, leaving the mechanical body of the king in yellow intact.

On the other side, the eight gods were slightly injured, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

"What should we do?" Fang He's face was ugly, and he used his spiritual thoughts to contact the gods and said, "We can't beat this guy alone."

"This piece of starry sky is not our home field. If it is our home field, there may be a chance!"

Academician Lan Hui threw away his broken glasses and said this sentence.

"Or, I will open a door to travel through and guide him to the Milky Way. As long as he is brought to the galaxy ring, that is our home field. We can use the power of the kingdom of God to kill him."

Lin Fan expressed his thoughts.

"No, once in the Milky Way starry sky, the terrifying infectious ability of Hastur, the king in yellow, will spread and infect countless creatures.

After all, the billions of creatures in the galaxy are not the great divine powers like me, but more ordinary people, or even demigods. They can't stop the mechanical infection ability of the god-level King Hastur in yellow. "

Prime Minister Xuanwu said these words.

"Let me come, I can use magic to create a super huge palace, and put all the beings of the galaxy into the room, so that all beings can be isolated from being infected by Hastur."

Fang He said this sentence firmly in his eyes.

"Do you have so much divine power?"

Lin Fan asked with a slight frown.

"I don't have it, but the gods of the galaxy do. Perhaps borrowing the power of the gods can really shield Hastur from the power of infection."

Fang He explained seriously.

"I understand, I will send you to the galaxy solar system, Emperor Xuanwu, please contact the gods of the Pantheon as soon as possible, let them send divine power to you, and create a palace of stars."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he opened the crossing door to let Fang He through.

Swish!
Fang He's figure quickly disappeared through the door and returned to the Milky Way.