After billions of reincarnations

"Is the power line faulty?"

This was the consultant's first reaction. He never thought about the possibility that someone would invade the heart of the Third District Military Headquarters.There are countless defenses above their heads, even on the top floors where the elevator shafts are still transparent, there are countless gunpoints guarding in the dark.

It can be said that removing the armed forces from this military base can even directly kill a small star region as weak as the seventh district.

No one can attack here.

The secretary didn't reply, and the elevator fell towards the ground at a limp speed.

The other two scientists in the elevator had expressions of horror on their faces.The complexion of the high-ranking General Codit did not change at all. Even when the elevator was descending, he was still standing straight and firmly on the elevator like a steel nail.

The two scientists watched in horror as the elevator whizzed down.

Just when they were about to scream out of control, the secretary who confirmed that the emergency button was invalid exchanged a look with General Codit.The next moment, the secretary drew his gun and pulled the trigger twice, toward the top of their elevator.Blue bullets flew out of the muzzle.

Strangely, the bullets fired from the secretary's gun were very strange, neither metal nor beams.

between light and matter.

Seeing that blue light, a fleeting icy resentment flashed across the face of a scientist in the elevator shaft. At that moment, there seemed to be blue digital afterimages flashing deep in his pupils.

The bullet penetrated the metal in an instant without leaving any marks on the metal.

After the two bullets were fired through the air, the speed of the elevator's descent slowed down instantly.

If someone stood in the elevator shaft and looked down from the top, they would find that after the two bullets penetrated the metal elevator roof, they exploded in the elevator shaft.There was no conventional gunpowder in the bullet. After it exploded, countless thin blue silk threads floated all over the elevator shaft.

Countless silk threads that seemed to be cut off were stuck to the four walls of the elevator shaft, and there were ten, ten, and hundreds... In the blink of an eye, that section of the elevator shaft was densely filled with countless silk threads.

Those silk threads emitted a faint blue light in the darkness.

Just like the human brain.

The elevator, which was falling rapidly, slowed down and finally stopped in mid-air.

The nerve-like threads in the elevator shaft flickered several times, as if receiving some kind of instruction.Then the silk threads converged and twisted to form relatively large strands that spread upward like blood vessels, and then connected to the elevator lock that was somehow disconnected in midair.

The silk thread is restructured, reshaped, and forms a new length of elevator lock.

The elevator returned to its original state and continued to descend slowly.

Inside the elevator, the secretary put down the gun.

He opened his eyes and nodded towards Admiral Codit.

The consultant looked at the gun held by the secretary with great interest: "That's our new research? Poison Spider No. 1?"

"Yes."

The secretary answered succinctly.

The military's scientific research does not have such a great idea. All research has only one purpose, which is to transform it into a powerful weapon of national violence.

The gun in the secretary's hand is the new weapon they just researched, a new type of weapon combined with R's genetic code.Whether it is the form of energy or the ability to receive instructions for further actions after launch, it is a brand new concept and progress.

The principle of this weapon was researched by the consultant, but it was also the first time for him to see the actual combat of this weapon.

Ability is better than expected.

The elevator resumed operation, but the system in the elevator that communicates with the outside world is still in a state of being destroyed.

The secretary raised his hand and quickly entered a series of instructions on his personal terminal.

After about 30 seconds, the elevator stopped on a certain floor.

The elevator door was opened from the outside, and the person in charge of base operations stood outside sweating profusely, bowing to General Codit incessantly: "Sorry, General, the accident in the elevator is an extremely serious mistake in our work, and please punish the general." .”

General Codit interrupted his words, and walked towards the research center of this base together with the consultant secretaries.

Similar to the underground base of Sucra City, there are countless instruments in the base on this floor, but there is a huge glass pillar in the center.But slightly different from the underground base of Socrates City, the glass column is filled with a silver-white liquid, which looks a bit like mercury, but is more transparent than mercury.

There are countless blue silk threads floating in the silver-white liquid. Those threads are constantly flickering and spiraling up. In the silver-white liquid, the light is very weak.

A skinny boy crouched at the bottom of the giant glass tube.

Metal mechanical arms coiled around the glass column, and tubes extending from the metal arm dangled from the top of the glass column and plunged into the boy's body.

The blue silk thread, which is the same as the bullet used by the secretary just now, passed through those catheters, was continuously extracted, and then dispersed in various small sealed glass columns in this research center.Scientists in white coats are working separately in front of the operating table.

"How is it doing?"

asked General Codit.

"With the continuous removal of the split body, the IQ response similar to human beings continues to decline, and the mechanical thinking belonging to the system continues to rise."

While answering, the consultant led General Codit and others to the column, and boarded an operation desk with many buttons and display screens.

The consultant entered a series of instructions on the console.

Gollum.

Bubbles rose from the bottom of the glass column, and the silver-white liquid slowly descended.

As the silver-white liquid was drawn out, the blue light that seemed a little shrunken in the liquid stretched out, and the light became more and more dreamy, as if it suddenly became lighter.The body of the boy curled up at the bottom of the liquid seemed to lose weight as he slowly rose.

After all the liquid used to suppress it was sucked away, the boy was already suspended in the mid-air of the glass column.

Those blue filaments of light floated beside it, like countless light tentacles, still floating slowly.

There was still silver-white liquid left on the boy's hair, and the liquid was slowly dripping down his hair, looking wet.Coupled with his handsome face, it is easy for the ladies in the capital to want to hold him in their arms and feel more sympathy.

But standing in front of the glass pillar at this time is a group of guys whose hearts are colder than iron.

"How mechanized thinking is, can it officially replace Alva's core system?"

General Cordit squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the blue light.

"Please order."

The advisor smiled contentedly.

"Then, salute."

The consultant nodded, and manually entered a series of codes on the console.

After the last code was entered, the boy who had closed his eyes and looked quiet and weak suddenly opened them.Unlike the sub-body of Socrates City, the boy's eyes in the research base of Plato City are no longer blue, and his pupils are now stained with a silver-white color like those liquids.

Compared with the ice blue, the silvery white pupils showed a kind of metallic indifference.

After opening his eyes, the boy raised his hand and saluted General Codit standing outside the glass pillar with a standard military salute.The posture angle is exactly the same as in the textbook.

"good."

General Codit nodded slightly.

This is what their base is really mainly doing at present.

In fact, what is puzzling is that General Codit seems not to have been affected by the loss of control of the Light One 001 last time, and still attaches great importance to the research of artificial intelligence.

In this base, their ultimate goal of cracking the R gene code is to push back, to strip the "humanity" of the intelligent system that has successfully evolved, and to let it fall back and become A machine that can be controlled by humans.

Appreciated by General Codit, the consultant became more and more complacent.

Just when he was going to further demonstrate for General Codit, a sudden change occurred.

The boy suspended in the glass pillar suddenly raised his head, his silver pupils were dyed with ice blue light, and countless data flowed through the bottom of his eyes in an instant.The hand that was originally in a salute gesture suddenly moved forward, like a knife in the air, slashing at General Codit standing outside the glass pillar.

At the same time, all the blue threads floating around him burst into intense light.

Those seemingly slender threads instantly became terrifying like steel wires.

Those blue silk threads were stretched straight like steel wires in an instant, making an ear-piercing buzzing sound.Silk threads rushed out and inserted into the glass pillar one by one.Countless white spider web-like cracks appeared on the specially made, extremely hard glass column.

"damn it."

The advisor's face suddenly darkened.

He quickly entered a series of new passwords on the console.

Another layer of faint, silver-white translucent columns rose quickly outside the glass column.At the same time, the surrounding mechanical arms emitted extreme electric pulses through the catheter, and countless shrunken lightning filled the entire sealing column in an instant.

After the polar electric pulse was emitted, the boy in the glass pillar was suppressed.

The silk threads that were nailed into the glass pillars were recovered as quickly as fire, and the icy blue in the eyes of the boy suspended in the center receded and returned to silvery white.

"It's still a bit erratic, but the response has gradually diminished."

The consultant withdrew his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and explained to General Codit who was standing beside him.

The other two scientists who followed him stepped forward and skillfully cleaned up the follow-up.

The adviser stepped down to be introduced to General Cordit.

Just here, another scientist exclaimed:

"Anse, what are you doing?"

The advisor turned around.

The scientist named "Ans" quickly pressed several buttons on the console.