Zerg in the crystal wall world

The structure of the shelter is already criss-crossed. After a space collapse, it became even more complicated. Even if the route is planned in advance, it will take some time for the dragon dog to run.

Because there are already defensive forces surrounding the main computer room, after being taken over by 220m, it would be slightly faster to go through the dedicated channel, but due to the tens of thousands of years of shutdown, it will take time to debug and restart.

On the contrary, the two gene stealers released by the dragon dog were the first to arrive at the main brain computer room on the -8th floor through the energy transmission channel and ventilation duct of the Unicom element furnace.

After the machine soul was twisted, all the passages here have been sealed. But fortunately, the various shields and space interference equipment in the computer room have also been offline.

Relying on the master's remote operation, the thief entered its interior with just one jump.

The eleventh level soul wave immediately entered the thief's senses.

Because the network and energy channels were blocked, the entire computer room was dark.

Only the main brain is humming - like other monsters, the twisted machine soul is supplying energy to the machine in reverse so that the computer can operate autonomously.

However, it is just a computer after all.

The scanning device in the computer room was offline and did not find the thief.

One of the two thieves melted on the spot and turned into a thick slurry similar to carpet tissue. It differentiated into various elemental groups, connected to the central processor of the host, grew brain tissue, and began to move toward the abyss of infection. direction of evolution.

The other one quietly crawled into the depths of the computer room.

There, there is a biothermal reaction.

And as the distance gets closer.

Two short figures, an old man and a young man, were reflected in its compound eyes.

They were two goblins wearing one-piece overalls with large and small tools hanging on their bodies... No, although they were also green-skinned with pointy ears, their brows were soothing and their pupils were clear, completely unlike the goblins. Such a ferocious look.

They were goblins, normal goblins.

……

The young goblin came to the old goblin holding a screen and asked, "Master Parol, how can we solve this problem?"

The old goblin named Parol didn't even raise his eyebrows: "Refresh, restart."

"But as long as two hours pass after refreshing, the noise will still reappear..."

"Then go look through the code, spend a few hours working on it, solve this problem that can be solved by just refreshing, and then let the system report seventeen vulnerabilities."

"But...back then you said you should strive for excellence..."

The young goblin made the old goblin lose his patience: "Go and improve yourself, don't bother me here!"

The young goblin dared not speak.

The old goblin frowned again and looked at the screen in front of him: "What's going on? Why are all the devices offline? Even the backup energy is offline. How does the host operate?"

He tapped twice on the screen: "11463...shouldn't it be 1294? There is such a difference, and the time reporting program is also wrong?"

"Master Parol..."

"Shut up!" Parol yelled irritably.

Quickly, he connected to the main brain database.

"The bank is almost full. Apparently there was still 84% free yesterday..."

Pages were called out one by one.

"It's not complicated documents. When did this data appear?"

Parol's pupils shrank.

"This is--"

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Name: Parol Gargaso Arthur

Sex: Male

Birthplace: Goben Republic c-137 world

Dates of birth and death: July 1024-December 7

……

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Why is there a time of death...

Could it be——

Parol suddenly took out an electrician's knife from his breast pocket and was about to cut his wrist.

Before he was about to take action, Parro paused.

He folded the knife and put it back into his pocket, and took out the wrench from his waist.

Aiming at the young goblin's head, he raised it high under the latter's frightened eyes: "Clarence, stand still."

As he said that, his arm dropped heavily, and the huge wrench was in full swing. If it was smashed firmly, it would not be a problem to make a hole in the head.

But in the end, due to inexplicable force, Parol's arm was forcibly stopped in mid-air.

"So that's it." Parol showed a look of understanding and looked around again, "We were simulated?"

The words fell.

The two figures suddenly flickered.

First they disappeared, but before the overalls collapsed inward, they were filled with polygonal light films, and the two goblins reappeared.

Except for the fact that the electrician's knife on the chest was still backwards and the wrench was still in Parol's hand, the demeanor and behavior of the two goblins seemed to have been reset.

Parol frowned and glanced at the wrench in his hand, then put it back into his trouser pocket.

The two of them started debugging and busy as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Clarence held a screen and found the old goblin: "Master Parol, do you think we can solve this problem?"

"Refresh, restart."

"But you only have to wait two hours after refreshing..."

……

The two goblins are not some kind of projection.

Instead, with the blessing of a large amount of computing power from the mastermind, the machine soul distorts reality to form a "real goblin".

Under normal circumstances, the machine soul function carried by a host whose main job is calculation and overall arrangement is not anchored in combat.

Instead, it is anchored as "enchantment".

That is to say, it can temporarily change the physical properties of things to transcend some hardware constraints.

For example, the auxiliary machine used in the mechanical goblin raid can overclock the laser generator; the 220m can forcibly build a data bridge without inserting the data interface; the goblin decision-maker who has been in contact with the master can make the truth In a short period of time, the key explodes with powerful computing power that exceeds the performance limit of computers by ten times.

Now, even though the machine soul has been twisted and out of control, the anti-guest master has taken control of the host. This feature remains unchanged.

It's still solving a major problem facing the program at the hardware level - no goblins.

Yes.

For omnics that use service goblins as their source code, the loss of goblins is the biggest hardware problem.

Just at this moment. The sound of crawler belt transmission and the sound of sonorous steps came from the door of the machine room.

The shelter troops mobilized by 220m arrived.

At this time, the plot of the two "goblins" has just reached the point of "Go and improve yourself, don't bother me here." Parol has not yet realized his true nature.

I saw him stand up immediately: "It turns out to be an omnic rebellion. I said that the 'Red Moon Agreement' made by those idiots in the United States of Erin is unreliable."

Parol turned around and glanced around, and found a metal box in the corner of the wall. He immediately said: "Clarence! Give me the box!"

But the thief hiding in the gap between the processors could clearly see that the box was instantly created by the distortion of the geometric light film.

Clarence hurriedly handed over the metal box.

I saw Parol, stepped on the box, and the box opened automatically, revealing two handles with iron rings.

Parole stepped on the box, grasped the two handles, pulled upwards, and the metal immediately pressed against his body, and then pulled it to both sides, only to hear the sound of the chime, and the metal rods covered his arms...

Just like that, after a jingling sound.

A metal exoskeleton with a slightly crude appearance appeared on Parol's body.

Parol tapped the crystal on his chest, and a shield lit up. But it does not affect the extension of the two huge mechanical clamps at the rear.

The mechanical clamp opened, and an ion beam suddenly lit up: "Come on, Iron Brain, let me show you who is the master!"

The words just fell.

A crawler guard machine fired a bullet with a Dragon Steel warhead from the firing hole on its chest.

And it shot through the shield without any hindrance.

A bloody hole appeared on Parol's head. He fell down with a look in his eyes - his shield generating device was handmade by a master alchemist. It was completely different from the one coming off the assembly line. How could it be penetrated by a dragon steel bullet?

Unfortunately.

Even if the twisted machine soul has the "enchantment" expertise, this set of exoskeleton is just an eleventh-level twisted soul twisted and generated. It would be good to have the protection of a tenth-level individual. If you want to confuse the fake with the real and create things out of thin air, that is the privilege of the stars, that is, the thirteenth-level individuals.

The Twisted Machine Spirit attempts to revive Parol.

However, the deformable light film frequently flashed on Parol's body, but due to the interference of Dragon Steel bullets, it failed in the end.

Immediately, the twisted machine soul abandoned Parol.

From the shadows of the computer room.

Twisted constructed a team of goblin warriors wearing powered exoskeletons...

They are not as refined as Parol and Clarence, and some of the goblins even show traces of modeling when they collide with each other.

But that was, after all, the result of the all-out efforts of an eleventh-level machine soul.

Each of them has at least eight levels of strength...

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