Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

"Help. Help me!"

Screams were heard from the ruins of the presidential palace. The soldiers were bombed by missiles and had lost their direction. They could only hear buzzing in their ears.

Ultron robots descended from the sky and launched a direct attack on the city's administrative agencies. A few rounds of bombing completely paralyzed the city's command system. At the same time, they deployed army robots to the infrastructure nodes to implement physical control.

A soldier tried his best to move the rubble on the president's body: fortunately, he had undergone brain-computer interface modification from Latvia, and as a high-level soldier, he wore a set of the lightest exoskeleton.

The exoskeleton gave him enough strength to move the rubble and rocks that were crushing the president.

The sounds of gunfire and explosions gradually returned to his ears, and he could only pray that he could rescue the president before all his teammates were killed.

Bang!

The rocks fell over, and the president inside was grabbed by the neck and pulled out. This rescue method was certainly not a standard posture, but the soldiers didn't care about that.

boom!

The world was spinning around, and the president found himself being pulled out of the rubble. The place where he had just been stuck had been blown into ruins!

Bang--

An Ultron drone was hit by a soldier's rocket launcher and fell to the ground.

"We need support!"

The soldier's roar brought the president back to his senses. He turned his gaze away from the corpse not far away.

If he was not mistaken, the headless corpse that slid out from the cracks in the ruins not far away was the Minister of Defense.

"We need support, we—"

He was halfway through his words when a bunch of system errors popped up in the flashing visual system.

Ultron is a highly autonomous robot, an AI never before seen by humans, proficient in all warfare techniques and skills, which means that the infrastructure nodes are destroyed the moment the raid is launched.

But as a politician, his mind works quickly:

Türkiye is a barrier between the EU and the Middle East, and not long ago, their most powerful ally established an "embassy" here!

"We need to evacuate to the Latverian Embassy!"

The soldier looked shocked: "Are you serious?"

"I'm serious! Help me up."

"RPG!"

boom!

A rocket dropped from the sky, and the soldier in front of the president was blown away like a toy man, and his lower limbs seemed to be separated into pieces.

Ultron’s firepower was extremely strong, and because these Turkish troops had no way to fight back, it was even difficult for them to find cover!

"ah--"

When the president got up from the ground again, he saw that the soldier, who was fine just now, had his lower body turned into tatters and was wailing in pain on the ground.

Not far away, heavy footsteps sounded. Those land combat robots, which were more than three meters tall, ruthlessly harvested human lives and approached here step by step.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but this huge combat robot could have blown the president into pieces with one shot from a long distance, but it still chose to move closer to the president step by step.

The black muzzle of the gun was almost as big as the president's face. Although he tried his best to maintain the demeanor of a leader of this country, despair and fear had broken the defense of his heart, and his expression was full of fear.

"Humans are so pathetic—"

Perhaps it was the shells being loaded, the slight sound made the president close his eyes.

boom!

The explosion completely paralyzed the Ultron robot. This super land combat machine, which was over three meters tall, staggered, its eye indicator lights flashing, and it stumbled back a few steps.

Before the president could react and realize he was not dead, he was lifted up by a huge force:

"President, don't wait to die!"

Bang!

When the president opened his eyes again, he had already flown off the ground, and the huge combat robot, emitting black smoke, fired a shot at the place where he had just been lying, leaving a deep hole!

The one hugging him was the Latverian Pilot stationed here!

A Pilot moved at high speed using a three-dimensional maneuvering device, opened the fixed module behind him and carried the president on his back.

When the height reached a certain level, the president finally had a clear view of the city:

The city was ablaze with flames. Their soldiers were defeated in an instant. The so-called military bases and barracks were completely paralyzed in the raid. The scattered gunfire of the soldiers was like a drop in the bucket.

But he is safe now!

While moving at high speed, he saw robots on the ground and in the sky, and any robots that blocked their paths would explode strangely!

call!

The sound of the missile advancing came from behind, but the interception came even faster!

Several pilots shot missiles in mid-air without him being able to see clearly. The force of the explosions blew against the president's skin, and his brain and stomach churned violently:

The strategic departments of many countries have speculated that these Latvian soldiers can be regarded as super soldiers, but only when they are on the battlefield can they truly appreciate the weight of the word "super soldiers"!

His ordinary human reaction speed and observation ability could barely even see the tracks of these soldiers moving between buildings and the gaps between their attacks.

The close cooperation between them can easily break through the defense of the Ultron robot and create a safe breakthrough route.

The number of people who managed to launch a surprise attack from the midst of thousands of troops did not even exceed twenty.

Moving at high speed, the president focused his attention on other scenes.

"My country is over."

Although he was amazed at the combat capabilities of the Pilot, his killing power was limited against such super-large combat robots.

In fact, there were not many Ultron robots that were directly destroyed on the entire street. Bullets had almost no damage to them, and rockets could only damage their operation. The only truly fatal situation was when a data knife was used to directly pierce the "brain" of these robots, that is, the central processing unit.

However, the number of Pilots is limited, and it is impossible for them to fight against the overwhelming robot army.

A sense of sadness emerged in his heart: in the end, he was the only one who could be saved.

But what is the value of a president who has lost his country?

Europe has just entered the recovery phase, and the situation is not much better than Turkey. Latvia cannot send out its entire army to consume its vitality at this time. He seems to have seen Turkey's fate:

As a buffer zone, it was cleared by these killing machines, turned into hell, and finally disappeared forever in human history, just like other countries that were wiped out in history.

There is no future.

"It's not over yet."

The President was stunned when the Pilot on his back made a sound without any emotion.

"Although you have never paid attention to Latveria's life or death, the king does not intend to use you as a human shield."

Where the sun rises, on the horizon that breaks the darkness of night, something huge is approaching at high speed.

Along with the arrival of that huge object, there was also a metallic meteor shower shining in the sky:

Reinforcements have arrived.

Bang!

A meteor streaked across the night sky, and as the president watched in shock, it accurately hit the pursuing Army Ultron robot.

The even bigger Titan crushed Ultron like a bug, then with a swift movement he pulled out his gun and smashed the Ultron robot's head, then used it as a cover and gun rack to shoot at the Ultron robot further away!

The blue path of the railgun was the most beautiful thing the President had ever seen under the night sky.