mechanical court

"Yes, I was dazzled by anger, and that's because I know who my real friends are! And you, you just follow the wind!" Bakal taunted mercilessly, "How can you Don't forget, when Kahn and Herder didn't want to see you, Ivan took you in!"

"You!" Sherlock was blocked by him for a while, holding back his anger and said, "You stupid dragon, why are you so stubborn!"

"Stubborn? Without the maker, the machine empire is half paralyzed. Why do you fight with Carlos!? Kneeling and licking Kahn!?"

"Stubborn!" Sherlock was so angry that he almost exploded.

"I am stubborn!? Regardless of whether they are murderers or not, they should be apologetic with death for the crime of being the creator!" the Dragon King roared furiously. .

When the apostles were arguing, Kahn suddenly said, "Xiaoxi...Xiaoxi may have a detailed record of the crash in Silent City. If you find the detailed record, it is possible to analyze the turbulence of time and space at that moment." coordinate."

Chapter 1 Transfer

In the depths of the chaotic space-time storm, only the Palace of Excellence is left, and the Silent City is rapidly burning and melting, and is on the verge of collapse.

"Alert! Alert! The body damage has reached 87 and cannot be repaired. Please evacuate the silent city immediately!"

"Alert! Alert! The body damage has reached 88 and cannot be repaired. Please evacuate the silent city immediately!"

"Alert! Alert! The body damage has reached 89 and cannot be repaired. Please evacuate the silent city immediately!"

Amidst the crazy bumps and tremors, the alarm beeped inside the Palace of Excellence, and the blood-like red lights of the police lights swept across the space round after round.In the shooting holes hidden in the dark, heavy machine guns fired aimlessly, like a helpless rout of soldiers in their final madness.

The Mechanical Throne also began to burn, and the molten alloy walls fell to the ground piece by piece, breaking into pieces; fiery currents shot out from the cracks in the body pipes, and the splashing noises in those red-hot pipes were like the deep laugh of death.

"..."

In the rapidly collapsing Mechanical Throne, Yiwen stood in front of the information matrix, using light energy to forcibly maintain the integrity of the information matrix, while waiting for Xiaoxi to calculate the space-time coordinates.

Although I don't know what happened just now, it is an established fact that Silent City is involved in the turbulence of time and space and is on the verge of collapse.

That being the case, the most important thing now is to know where you will be swept up by the turbulence of time and space, and what kind of time jump you have experienced; as long as you have the data in hand, at least there is a possibility of going back... Otherwise, you may never be able to go back. Can't go back to the main world line.

79...81...94...97...

Just before the progress bar was about to be full, the information matrix blew up countless electric sparks, burning violently like a bonfire.

"The central processing unit is damaged! Xiaoxi has lost her computing power! Master, run away!" Xiaoxi's voice fluctuated at this time, as if it might be interrupted at any time.

"Damn!"

Yiwen suppressed his anger, stepped forward and smashed the information matrix with a fist, found Xiaoxi's brain chip, and then mechanized it into his body with one hand.

Boom boom boom boom!

At this time, the degree of shattering of the Mechanical Throne finally reached its limit, and under the pressure of the space-time storm, the entire top building was torn apart.

The void fluctuations running wildly in the space caused countless ripples, and the intertwined turbulent currents twisted together and turned into sharp blades that the naked eye could not catch up with, blasting countless cracks on Ivan's body in the blink of an eye.

"Is this the end!?"

Yiwen only came to protect his vitals, but was submerged by the wind blade, rolled out of the Palace of Excellence, and fell into the turbulent flow of time and space like a kite with a broken string.

boom--!

The moment after losing its owner, the scarred and riddled Silent City suddenly distorted and was broken down into countless fuzzy thin lines by the power of time and space.

At this moment, Yiwen only felt that there were terrifying tearing forces in all directions, like invisible blades, transmitted from the boundless and twisted void around.The eyes also seem to have lost the ability to see things. There is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, and my whole body seems to be pricked like needles, as if I am in a sea of ​​fire, and I can no longer see anything.

During this process, the various decorations on his body were rapidly melting and disappearing. Similarly, his body was also suffering from invisible erosion, gradually melting like strong acid corrosion.

"I won't die!"

"I can't die!"

"I must not die so useless!"

But Ivan is also desperately resisting this erosion. His body becomes mechanized for a while, semi-mechanical for a while, turns into liquid metal for a while, and becomes a half-human, half-dragon monster for a while—he is frantically adjusting his form to adapt to the erosion of time and space turbulence .

However, no matter how hard he tried, the intensity of space-time turbulence was still increasing—and began to increase a spiral twisting force, as if to twist Ivan into a twist.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—!

In the process of continuous distortion and deformation, Ivan released energy crazily, eyes, mouth, nostrils and ears, ejecting countless overlapping beams of molten gold.

boom--!

Suddenly, accompanied by a burst of explosion, Ivan's semi-mechanical body was suddenly torn apart, and was forcibly dismantled into countless parts by the twisting force of the spiral.

Seeing that he was involved in different time and space and completely annihilated, he held his breath and sank his will into all the parts, and then organicized them!In an instant, Ivan's split body suddenly turned into countless bloody waters—like bullets shot from all directions, gathered again, and forcibly restored the original posture.

"..."

Ivan, who had barely recovered, folded his fists to protect his chest, and curled up into the posture of a fetus in the mother's womb, reducing the stress area in this way.

The next moment, he seemed to have figured something out, and suddenly raised his head, countless blood vessels twisted and floated wildly on his face.

The golden energy, so rich that it was almost crystallized, instantly covered Ivan's whole body.

boom--!

The golden light exploded instantly, radiating terrifying energy fluctuations, and the surrounding invisible fluctuations spread like raging sea waves.In the depths of the oscillating sound waves, his body burst into brilliant light in an instant, and the light rotated and condensed inward, leaving only a blazing white silhouette woven by electric current.

"The body is constantly being damaged, and energy is also being lost rapidly, but the destructive power of the space-time turbulence is still increasing."

"Continuing like this is a dead end, why not try to release all the energy in the body and blast a way out in the turbulent flow of time and space!"

"As long as the energy per unit area is large enough, it will definitely be able to distort space!"

Following this idea, with the silhouette woven by the current as the center, an unprecedentedly strong energy beam exploded out of thin air, as if endless light energy condensed and exploded completely at this moment!

boom--!

Where the light bombarded, slight ripples appeared in the turbulent flow of time and space, and a watermelon-sized pitch-black void flashed away.

"It's now!"

In a fleeting moment, Ivan rushed to the hole recklessly, barely letting the head and main torso pass through.The rest of the body was elongated and disintegrated into countless thin threads, which were swallowed up by the terrifying space-time turbulence.

……

Ivan rushed into the hollow, feeling as if he had penetrated into the intestines of some kind of creature, and his body was moving with twists and turns.

There's no light around, no draft, nothing else.

Now he only has one-third of his body left, and his energy is also exhausted, but he is finally free from the risk of being shredded by the power of time and space.

Fortunately, the spiritual power of the apostle level is still there.