the end of the heavens

Agent Smith's laughter stopped abruptly, he met a hot gaze with a livid face, disappeared in place, and was reborn in nowhere.

So far, all three agents have been wiped out by the virus, temporarily. Maybe see you next time, and the system will upgrade them.

After the agents exited, the other two crew members on the Nebuchadnezzar, who had been chased by Agent Brown before, and Epoch and Mouse, who hid in the abandoned building, helped them out.

The two were ashamed, and Epoch's shoulder was scratched by a bullet. It was very unlucky, and it could be regarded as fate.

Russell ignored the apprehensive gazes of others, pushed down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked towards the embarrassed Neo with a smile.

"Mr. Anderson, you can leave without waiting for me..."

Russell said and stretched out his hand: "If there is no accident, we are comrades-in-arms. Also, I am not sensible at first, so please bear with me in the future."

Looking at the hand stretched out to him, Neo held it with a dry smile, rejecting it in his heart. He is not blessed to accept this kind of comrade-in-arms, especially when he thinks of the experience of being broken by Russell, he feels all sorts of shit in his heart.

"Sir, are you human?" Murphys asked, standing next to Neo with burning eyes.

"Of course, it's pure human blood inside and out!" Russell nodded solemnly, [-]% human flesh, there may be some additives and preservatives.

"then you……"

"It's not safe to talk here, let's talk slowly when we get back to the Nebuchadnezzar."

"What?"

Murphys didn't understand what Russell meant. Seeing that the latter was unwilling to say more, he contacted the operator Tank and located the exit from the Matrix recently.

The efficiency of the tank was extremely high, and it quickly guided a safe route. Murphys and others boarded the vehicle, and Cypher, who was suspected of being a traitor, was escorted away.

Russell wanted to snatch a driver's seat, but on the road, when the telepathy prompted the huge energy approaching, his eyes slightly shrank and stood there.

"You go first, there is a troublesome guy I have to deal with."

Neo was about to get into the car, and when he heard Russell's words, he paused for a second, frowned and looked up at the sky, his eyes stretched infinitely, and he was stunned when he saw the Seraph in the shape of six wings of the holy light.

The savior is already an exaggeration, but there are still angels?

"He... what is that?"

"His name is Chang Wei. You've seen him before. He's the Prophet's bodyguard, or a firewall. Speaking of which, the program is really unreasonable. He was resurrected even though his ashes were thrown away."

Russell has a strange complexion, the white seraph is just opposite to him.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or a balance factor set up by the system, just like the relationship between Agent Smith and Neo.

"Wait a minute, shouldn't the prophet's bodyguard be one of his own? Why fight?" Murphys was at a loss. He was not surprised to see Neo, but he was even more surprised and even a little scared.

"The Prophet is not one of us, and never was..."

Russell muttered to himself: "Mr. Anderson, Chang Wei's procedures are different from others, maybe he is still one of your seniors."

Neo was heartbroken when he heard the words, pressed Murphys into the car, and sighed: "If this is the case, I will stay and help you!"

Russell politely refused: "No need, Chang Wei is not my opponent, but if you stay and help, I might not be able to beat him."

(??)

Not only Neo, but also several other people in the car were silent, these words are really ruthless.

The car started, and Murphys probed and asked, "If it's the real world, where are we going to find you, and which ship are you on?"

"Let's go, don't worry about the location, I will find you."

While speaking, under the stunned gaze of a group of people, Russell spread three pairs of black wings behind his back, and the wings turned into black spots and disappeared instantly.

"..."

There was a dead silence in the car, only the sound of the engine continued, and Murphys said dryly: "Neo, if one day you spread your wings and fly into the sky, I won't be surprised."

"No, I shouldn't have wings... I should!"

……

High above the sky, the Seraphim flapped his six wings and held the golden battle gun with both hands. An astonishing aura spread from him, noble and extraordinary, like a god descending into the world.

Sensing Russell with three pairs of black wings, the Seraph's expression remained indifferent, and his long golden tail swayed like a shooting star, speeding towards him.

At this time, the Seraphim has been upgraded to a very exaggerated level. If Neo was present, with those eyes that can see through the essence of the program, he would definitely find that every time the Seraph flapped its wings, a large number of codes would be deleted by it.

At the same time, he will also release a lot of lengthy cache, temporary, pre-read and other garbage codes.

Just like junk files occupy the memory, causing the system to slow down or even crash, the existence of Seraphim will also endanger the normal operation of the matrix matrix. From a certain perspective, he is more dangerous than the later rogue anti-virus software Agent Smith.

But junk files cannot be deleted immediately, before the Seraphim clears out the 'virus' Russell, the matrix must bear enormous operating pressure to survive this wave of crises that may cause system crashes.

From this we can see how much risk the Prophet took in order to eliminate Russell!

Russell couldn't see through this, but he understood a truth a long time ago. In most cases, the culprit that caused the computer to freeze was often not a virus, but an antivirus software. These things took up a lot of memory.

Therefore, when fighting the seraph, the person who is frightened is not him, but the prophet and the designer. Every time the seraph is upgraded, the matrix becomes more dangerous.

Clang!

With a crisp explosion, Russell set up the black flame sword, was knocked back hundreds of meters by the volley, and swung a black slash casually, wobbling back a certain distance.

"Chang Wei, where's the oriental element on your body?"

Russell chattered and harassed to delay time: "Compared with this western-style outfit, I still like the martial arts version of you. In fact, Gao Wu is very powerful. You can try to change the look and achieve twelve successes with the supreme magic skill." Come fight."

The Seraphim didn't say a word, it seemed that his feelings had been removed, and he only knew how to fight like a machine.The golden battle gun rained pear blossoms, and the offensive was surging, and the brilliant light dyed most of the sky golden.

9 Chapter Ten Dreams Have Everything

The starlight swayed wantonly, and the seraphim brandished the golden war spear, and the point of the spear punctured continuously, dotted with bright spots like stars.

Russell, who was fighting head-on, felt that the point of Seraphim's spear was getting faster and faster, as if he was facing a meteor shower that covered the sky and the sun.

Every gun point, every star, exudes a shining light, and the cosmic star map is intertwined into pieces, and the billions of rays of light are magnificent.

It's beautiful, but it's also extremely dangerous. If an agent-level rb player falls into it, if they can't resist it for a second, they will be easily torn to pieces.

In terms of levels, Neo is a cheating player, and the Seraphim at this time is g, who has advanced permissions such as kicking people, banning accounts, and deleting and modifying registration information.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. In Russell's eyes, he is still an advanced antivirus software.

"Chang Wei, help you level up one more time..."

Russell let out a low cry, the thick darkness in his eyes compressed, and the terrifying power exploded in an instant.