traveler of time and space

Many people in the conference room raised their heads, but Dr. A's pupils shrank, his expression seemed to want to show a mocking smile, but he restrained himself. He turned his head and looked at the woman with cold eyes. It made the opponent's heartbeat seem to stop, and then he said in a deep voice, "National border?"

"Do you think this thing still makes sense now?"

"When you see these pictures, the first thing you think of is how to stop them? Destroy them?"

"This is the era of wasteland."

"The visible doomsday is just around the corner. According to calculations based on Gaia's data, after about 120 years, there will be no newborn babies born to humans."

Dr. A's words made everyone else fall silent.

"But we can't just sit back and watch them grow. This will threaten our country..." an old man suddenly said.

Dr. A interrupted him with a wave of his hand, his eyes swept over like a sharp knife, and he said in a concentrated voice: "The concept of country should have been abandoned long ago! The country we live in used to have the best everything on earth!"

"The best talents! The most advanced technology! The most abundant resources! The greatest wealth!"

"But what was the result?"

"It didn't lead mankind out of the earth, nor did it bring us a better future, it left us with only war, war, endless war..."

"Are you going to repeat the catastrophe of the old age?"

The others were hesitant to speak when they heard the words, but Dr. A seemed to be a little lost in interest, raised his hand slightly to switch the screen, and said slowly: "A day ago, the workers in Ice Steam City worked more than [-] hours a week because of protests. Hours later, large-scale riots broke out."

"They took over City Hall at gunpoint."

The screen switched, and a burning building appeared in front of the eyes, and a group of thugs with guns was in front of them. Many shops were looted, and there was billowing smoke from the fire in the distance.

The riots turned the entire city into a riotous carnival.

"Icesteam City is just a special case." A gray-haired old man stood up and said in a deep voice, "We can send people to suppress them at any time."

"Everything else is fine."

conference room.

Many people looked at Dr. A thoughtfully, and some of them had already guessed what Dr. A was going to do.

"And then?" Dr. A turned his head to look at the old man in front of him, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"We can speed up the production of synthetic humans!" A middle-aged man said: "As long as there are enough synthetic humans, we can also quickly complete the expansion."

Dr. A smiled, shook his head and said, "This is the wasteland era."

"The cost of a synthetic human exceeds that of a state-of-the-art exoskeleton power armor. How much do you think we can manufacture with the resources we currently collect?"

After speaking, Dr. A gestured to the female secretary next to him.

Then he looked at the other people present and said: "This is the picture we took with the satellite three days ago."

A white snow field appeared in the picture.

In the distance is a metropolis that has been completely destroyed by nuclear bombing. In a certain square area of ​​the metropolis, a huge and hideous creature that looks like a huge piece of flesh is sleeping in it. It is like a huge deformed jellyfish. Tentacles protruded from the surface of his body, as if they were swaying slightly with his breath, and it was impossible to see what it was, because many people already felt a little bit of spirit just by observing its existence through the screen. tingling sensation.

Indescribable, unknown existence that cannot be guessed.

Born in the central area of ​​the nuclear explosion, the unknown monster has been sleeping for hundreds of years. No one has really stepped into this death field so far.

Rumble.

The dull mechanical roar suddenly sounded.

I don't know when huge airships appeared in the sky, and under the airships, a huge army composed entirely of steel torrents was slowly advancing, and directly in front of them was a plane with a height of about 12 meters. Super giant exoskeleton armor, under their feet are countless ant-like soldiers equipped with light exoskeleton. Their faces are cold and similar in appearance. Many people look like they are carved out of a mold. The ground is full of such fighters, and they gather into legions one by one, advancing towards the city that has long been in ruins.

"Clone!" A woman's suppressed exclamation sounded.

Heavy tracks rolled over the snow field.

In the line of sight of the group, hundreds of tank troops gradually emerged. These heavy tanks are completely different from other tanks, because there is a bright red five-pointed star printed in front of it, and two black barrels extend out. The pitch-black coating exuded a suffocating pressure. When this armored force appeared, the faces of many people in the conference room changed drastically.

Many people present had the impression of that unique shape, and one of them stood up with a face full of disbelief and said, "Apocalypse?!"

"It's impossible!"

"We have clearly won in the old days! We destroyed all their heavy industries! We destroyed all their military installations!..."

"It's impossible for them to still have the ability to create an apocalypse!"

The picture in front of him changed again.

As the mighty Apocalypse tanks drove into the front position, tens of millions of armored soldiers began to assemble, the sky filled with artillery fire enveloped the abandoned city ahead, and a strange light curtain visible to the naked eye enveloped the front legion.

The entire conference room lost its voice, and many people were stunned.

Dr. A didn't speak, but the sarcasm on his face was more intense. He swept the other people present with his cold gaze, and after making a slight gesture to the secretary next to him, he directly closed the door of the entire conference room, and then stood up and said: " I re-propose "Hive Consciousness Implantation"!"

"Who is for? Who is against?"

The voice fell.

In the picture projected in front of him, countless soldiers also began to charge towards the abandoned city in front, accompanied by the artillery fire that covered the sky and the sun, and a roar that had not been heard for a long time also echoed in the sky.

"Ula!!!"

"Ula!!!"

"Ula!!!"

Chapter 50 Mantra!

A powerful spiritual pressure enveloped everyone.

The projection of the Mechanic God that is emerging in front of his eyes is a very special existence. It is different from the gods that Su Ziyu has encountered in the past. The gods of the Dark Soul plane are materialized life, similar to the Olympus god system And the Nordic pantheon, and the God of Mechanism in front of him is an existence that Su Ziyu is not very clear about. He does not seem to be a single living body, but a collection of incarnations similar to consciousness.

A pair of cold mechanical pupils slowly opened.

Just when Su Ziyu saw him, he also saw Su Ziyu. This was not the first time he looked directly at the gods, but this time the feeling was completely different, because he saw endless data streams in his mind, Those data are all fleeting knowledge, and the Mechanic God in front of him seems to have endless knowledge in his eyes, and this kind of knowledge can even be directly passed on to his followers.

—“Do not look directly at God!”

Su Ziyu felt a tingle in his brain, while Queen Isabella beside him had an obsessed expression, as if she had fallen into the endless treasure house of knowledge.

"Wake up! Don't look at him!" A faint electric arc jumped from Su Ziyu's fingertips to Queen Isabella's fingertips.

The goal hasn't quite come yet.

This time is the best chance to prevent him from coming, because if the God of Mechanics really succeeds in coming, he may not be his opponent with his current strength. This kind of true god position is very elusive, and no one knows what he will do. What all life forms on this planet do.