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"Damn!"

Ivan shook his head violently, trying his best to let himself ignore this pressure, and turned his gaze to the watch screen again: "The memory chip is the driver's weakness? What does this sentence mean, explain it to me clearly!"

"There seems to be something wrong with your condition..."

"I'm fine! Now answer my question!" he urged, almost growling.

"The driver of the evil king is not a complete inheritance-level mechanic, but a near-perfect copy. Because of this, Mostima can use the mind link device to control him, so as to remotely drive the evil spirit far away from the sky. The king of motion."

Damon raised the index fingers of both hands and made a very appropriate analogy: "It's like the drones in the past, which seem to be controlled by the remote control, but in fact, the sensors that control the drone .Mostima is the remote control, the replica is the sensor, and the evil king is the drone."

"What is that memory chip!?" Ivan asked hastily.

"The memory chip is another sensor! Inheritance-level mechanics, all consciousness activities are dominated by the soul fire. And those data, materials, and even good memories that they think are important are stored in the memory chip. Memory For a mechanic, the chip is equivalent to the hippocampus of the temporal lobe of the human brain, and it is an inseparable part. The replica created by Mostima has the soul fire, but without the memory chip, it is equivalent to a completely blank Personality, that's why he obeys Mostima." Domon didn't even take a breath, speaking at a speed like a fully fired machine gun.

"So just return the memory chip to the clone and he'll break free from Mastema's grip? Do you think that's possible!?"

"It's feasible! You have to know that the absolute domain released by the evil king at this time is essentially the absolute domain of the clone. And now the absolute domain of the clone covers the entire planet, it can be said to be everywhere—if you can The data in the memory chip is converted into mental signals and spread out, and the Absolute Domain will absorb the information, and then turn the clone back into the original mechanic!"

When Domon said this, a sneer appeared on his face with light makeup: "The reason why Mostima didn't fuse the memory chip to the clone was because he was afraid that he would develop self-awareness. What's even more wonderful is that that guy didn't even know I stole the memory chip."

"Domon's method is very feasible!"

After listening to their dialogue, Russell's originally empty and decadent eyes regained hope, and he approached the table and said loudly:

"We don't have much time left, the mechanic closest to you will take 5 minutes to get there. We won't force you, you can choose to wait 5 minutes to give the memory chip to someone else, or fuse the memory chip immediately .”

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Blend immediately, or wait 5 minutes?

After thinking about it for a while, Ivan knew that he absolutely couldn't afford to wait. At this moment of life and death, not to mention five minutes, even one second can decide many important events.Especially at this moment, it is still in the absolute domain of the evil king, every second is dangerous, God knows when that lunatic Mostima will start to clear out the rebels.

And judging from various signs, the chances of Duo Meng plotting against him are very low, so let's fight!

"..."

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out a flat metal box from his breast pocket, and after opening it, a round and curved blue spar was immediately exposed to the air, exuding a beautiful six-colored crystal. shoot starlight.

The moment Ivan took out the memory chip, Ivan also completed the mechanization, and his left hand turned into a clear and transparent liquid like mercury.A dozen white silk-like thin threads extend out of the palm, like a man-eating plant devouring its prey, directly wrapping the memory chip and merging into the body.Since he hasn't condensed the soul fire, he can't directly convert the information of the chip into spiritual signals. He can only import the information into his mind to become his own memory, and then radiate it out.

"Neural docking, 65...72...75..."

"Docking completed, normal operation!"

"The detection data is being analyzed!"

"The data analysis is complete and is being imported!"

"Data import, 35...51...65...100!"

During the process of importing data, Yiwen subconsciously switched to combat mode, armored mechanical arms solidified and formed one by one, screws whirled, blue and white electric sparks splashed like rain, and his slender and powerful body was gradually covered by hideous machinery.He didn't feel that he was turning into a humanoid mech at all. When the data of the memory chip was completely imported into his mind, a terrifying world descended overwhelmingly.

I feel that I am standing on the surface of the endless deep blue ocean, the blue sky and the ocean seem infinitely close, and I am the pillar supporting this world.Soon, Ivan discovered that he was not a pillar, but a giant mechanical tree with a precise shape, with fruits hanging from the branches, and each fruit was a large mech similar to the 'Evil King'.

The next moment, the surrounding scene changed again.The surface of the sea, which had been smooth as a mirror before, was rippled, and the momentary dawn was dispersed by the starry night sky, and the dark blue of the starry sky enveloped the sky.Incomparable power is gathering under the surface of the sea, and the silent roar from the depths of the sea echoes throughout the world.

Then the screen jumped again, and he was standing in the time and space where countless mechanical gears interlaced and overlapped. The ground was an endless wasteland, and the remains of countless mechs formed this desolate cemetery.

In the next moment, countless high and low overlapping metal trills began to roar, and groups of bronze gears that towered above the sky rotated rapidly. Every time they completed a circle, part of the world collapsed, and the collapsed powder fell into the black void.

Not long after, he fell into an unimaginably huge space, with layers of steel paved to form a ladder.The handrails on both sides are covered with tough bronze alloy plates, and the ground is full of wrist-thick cables, like entangled black snakes.

At the end of the stairs is an altar-shaped building, which uses an extremely precise ring structure, making it difficult to figure out its purpose—it should be quite old, and it is already covered with spots of rust.

All the cables extending upward from the stairs are all connected to the conical bottom of the building, and the entire building has become a high-voltage area, and blue-purple electric sparks flicker repeatedly in the air.Immediately afterwards, Ivan discovered that water suddenly began to rise below the stairs. The water was bright red and overflowed layer by layer over the white steel steps.

He immediately tried his best to climb up the stairs, and after getting closer, he realized that the altar-shaped building was just a shell, and on top of it stood a mechanical throne that rotated electro-optical.

Sitting on the throne is a figure, that is Badak, the motionless and evil king.

In the next moment, it seemed like a black and white TV screen when the signal was not smooth. The figure of the evil king flickered for a while, and turned into a blond man with red gems on his forehead in an instant, and turned into another 'Ivan' in a blink of an eye.

They sat on thrones and talked.

Three very different voices intertwined: "Who are you!? Where are you from!? Where are you going!?"

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"..."

Hai Weiyin, who couldn't move, was lying on the sofa, but her beautiful eyes were staring at Ivan. Her pretty and soft face was full of worry and fear——At this time, Ivan's mechanized face was completely distorted, and the deep lake-like pupils , leaving only a breathtaking scarlet.

The lines and basic structure of his body are also changing violently, getting closer and closer to the evil king Bardock in the outer space. The engravings on the surface of the mechanical armor gradually light up, and the initial engravings are all concentrated near the spine. Nodes extend node by node towards the extremities.

At this time, in the depths of Ivan's thinking space, triple sharp sounds that exceeded the tolerance of human hearing continued to echo in his consciousness, and he only felt that he was immersed in an endless white light.

"Who are you!? Where are you from!? Where are you going!?"

"Who are you!? Where are you from!? Where are you going!?"

"Who are you!? Where are you from!? Where are you going!?"

"Stop it! What kind of problem is this! How do I know who you are, where you came from, and where you want to go??" He couldn't bear that voice and couldn't help but yelled.

Yiwen's roar was obviously useless, but it was like a catalyst, making the triple overlapping sounds in the space louder and louder, almost forming real ripples, and the shaking Mechanical Throne was crumbling.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Ivan covered his ears with his hands in vain, and began to think about the meaning of this question.

To get an answer, we must first know who is asking this question?Is it the evil king?Is it the schizophrenic alter ego?Or the blond-haired stranger?

If he can't bear the information in the memory chip, there is a chance that his consciousness will be overwhelmed by the huge amount of information, leading to schizophrenia and another personality.And that blond-haired strange man should be the embodiment of the driver's memory fragments, but why did the evil king appear here! ?

wrong!

The Shenyuan Mecha itself has no intelligence, that is to say, the consciousness of the evil king is the consciousness of the clone, and the evil king that appeared here is actually a clone!

There is only this possibility, it must be like this!

That being said, he already has a spiritual connection with me.The reason for raising this question is because in the process of consciousness linking, I was confused by the memory of the ontology, and suspected that I was his ontology!

So the most important thing I should do now... is not to give him memory... but let the clone confirm that I am his body!

"I'm Ivan! My first home is Blue Star, and my second home is Hyperion! The place I want to reach is the place you want to reach, because you are my copy, and you and I are one!" He answered with the loudest voice.

As he wished, the sound stopped quickly, and the white light all over the sky disappeared and shrank, forming a white light source in front of him.The light source has no stable shape