After billions of reincarnations

The Qiming Tower is as high as 84 floors. Under normal circumstances, it will be an extremely important building on the planet where it is located, which means that when it is designed, it must also include a defense system.

Inside the pitch-black tower, a row of red lights lit up high above, and thousands of bullets poured down from the sky.In all directions, criss-cross and horizontally intertwined, forming a bullet rain net that ordinary people absolutely cannot dodge.The place where the young man in the windbreaker stands is the very center of the net.

No matter who it is, as long as it is hit by such strong firepower, it will definitely be smashed to pieces.

When the bullets rained down from the sky, the young man dressed like an aristocratic gentleman in the ancient earth era did not dodge. He raised his right hand, which had been in his pocket until now, to meet the countless bullets falling on his head, with his fingers spread wide.

—the bullet fire illuminated his hand.

The cuffs were drawn down, and the part above the personal terminal on the wrist had completely transformed into a mechanical silver color.

Guangzhe 001 is a manufactured humanoid weapon, not a service robot that pursues simulation effects.The simulated appearance of Guangzhe 001 is only to cover up his identity. When he switches to combat mode, his skin, which is no different from human beings, will be covered by cold metal.

Therefore, from the moment he stood on the telescopic iron gate outside the Qiming Tower, Jiang Ge kept his right hand hidden from beginning to end.

It's not just the Qiming Tower that is ready for battle!

The cold silver metal right hand was held in mid-air towards the dense bullet rain falling high into the sky.

It seems that the gravity in the space is suddenly changed, and it seems that the air suddenly becomes solid.The bullet stopped suddenly in mid-air just before it was about to approach the young man—it was as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button on time.When Jiang Ge's five fingers were folded into a virtual grip, the dense bullets frozen in the air seemed to be attracted by an invisible magnetic field, and gathered together with his movements.

Hundreds of thousands of bullets were pulled together, and the metal collided, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Don't use those stupid programs to deal with those who are stronger than you." Jiang Ge said, without any ups and downs in his voice, "This is my second advice to you."

He dropped his hand.

The bullets were pulled by an invisible force and collided fiercely.The Light One 001 was designed from the very beginning to be the most dangerous humanoid weapon in the entire galaxy. In order to let this weapon exert its maximum lethality, those insane scientists almost went crazy and used all the force they could imagine. onto it.

Now, Jiang Ge just happened to be as powerful as the omnipotent god in the legend.

Anti-gravity magnetic field, high-intensity gravitational compression...

So those bullets falling from the sky became toys in his hands.When he lowered his hand, the bullets followed his will and gathered together.All the high-enrichment fuel in the bullet burst out, but that high temperature was confined in an extremely narrow space.

The thermal energy could not be diffused, and the temperature at the moment of gathering together reached a certain extreme.

The metal bullet melted in this high temperature, and magma flowed down the young man's palm.Drop by drop, they merged together to form a long and narrow saber.When he walked into the wasteland, Jiang Ge, who was empty-handed, used the bullets that the opponent wanted to use to kill him to create a sharp weapon for himself.

This saber is perfect.

From top to bottom, the lines are smooth and beautiful, the blade is thin and cold, and the radian and thickness of each place are precise after countless calculations.

As if angered by Jiang Ge's words, the firepower at the high altitude in Qiming Pagoda ceased.The opponent no longer uses this originally designed defense program to deal with him.The moment the bullets and fire stopped, the inside of the entire Qiming Pagoda was suddenly as white as day.

Bunches of bright to scorching light fell from all directions.

It's gorgeous like an interstellar ball that is being held.The beams of light cast down one after another are extremely gorgeous stage lights.

— deadly lights.

Those scorching light beams are not lights used to illuminate the graceful figures of men and women on the stage, but cutting radiation converging beams that contain high-intensity energy.The light beams traversed the entire tower, criss-crossing, rotating and changing, making people dizzy.As Jiang Ge said, the power of intelligence is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

They are absolutely calm, absolutely accurate, and absolutely fast.

The strength in the field of intelligence has always been determined by the speed of calculation.

A network of radiation converging beams was formed, and when the beams rotated and changed, Jiang Ge finally left his original standing place.

When standing still, the young man in an ancient British windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses looked like a rational and dignified noble young priest.No one would associate him with force and danger, as if this guy should be sitting on a velvet high-back chair with an ancient scroll in his hand.

However, when he acts, the feeling is completely different.

It was a deadly knife suddenly drawn from its sheath.

The young man ran quickly in the Qiming Pagoda, each step precisely stepping on the point where the radiation converging beam just moved away, and then left before the next radiation converging beam fell.He turned around neatly, the dark blue windbreaker spread out like a crow's feathers, and the deadly beam of light brushed past his ears.

The two sides competed for hundreds of millions of calculations in an instant.

The Qiming Tower calculates where Jiang Ge will land, and Jiang Ge calculates where each beam of concentrated radiation comes from and when it falls.

It really is a stage.

The stage of dancing on the tip of the knife.

The countless falling rays of radiant converging beams chasing him are lights for youth.In the bright white beam of light, the young man kept moving forward, like a knife that sliced ​​through everything and could not be stopped.

In the interweaving of radiant and converging light beams, Jiang Ge rushed to the sightseeing elevator that runs through the entire tower, and climbed up quickly layer by layer on the fully transparent elevator shaft.The focused beam of radiation redirected toward the elevator shaft as he moved.The ground and floor walls at the bottom of the tower are made of special metal and have not been damaged by the concentrated radiation beam, but the fully transparent viewing elevator is not so lucky.

The glass burst and shattered, leaving only the metal frame.

The shattered glass splashed up, refracting dazzling light like shattered ice in mid-air.While avoiding a beam of radiant light, Jiang Ge turned his head, and a piece of broken glass flashed across his glasses.

The saber that was solidified after melting the bullet was inserted into the steel skeleton of the elevator shaft, and used it as a fulcrum to flip upwards again, smashing through a whole piece of glass in the sightseeing elevator on the first floor, and stepped on the elevator on the upper floor Inoue.When he just stepped on it, the next beam of radiant light swept across the place where Jiang Ge was before.

without hesitation.

Jiang Ge didn't care about the shards of glass on his body, and kept climbing up the elevator shaft without stopping.

Human beings can never do such a precise dodge, and they can never do such a tireless climb.But at this time, the body used by Jiang Ge is Guangzhe 001, which is a manufactured robot.

Can a machine know when it's tired?

People think not.

But, inside the robot, is a soul that belongs to a human being.

What is a person?

It is to be afraid, to be afraid, to dodge subconsciously.

Despite possessing the computing power of a robot, not everyone can dodge every beam of radiation without fear, even if they know that they step on a certain position, the beam will not hurt themselves.This is the same as when the needle tip is close to the skin, the subconscious will feel the pain.

There has always been only one kind of person who can ignore the fear and pain of the subconscious.

People who are not afraid of death.

So, do people who have died thousands of times still fear death?

Will not.

The light radiating from the converging light beams illuminated Jiang Ge's emotionless eyes.Numerous calculated data flashed across his pupils.Even colder than the robot's digitized eyes was Jiang Ge's gaze.The most precise calculation, the most indifferent analysis, the most ruthless attack...

Jiang Ge's soul is human, but he is colder and crazier than machines.

He stepped on the last elevator shaft and jumped up.

In mid-air, his windbreaker was hit by a beam of radiation, and the hem of his trench coat burst into flames.

With a blank expression on his face, Jiang Ge grabbed the railing on the fourth floor of No.80.He curled up and slammed into the glass window on the top floor of the Qiming Tower.The light beam chasing him all the way stopped abruptly on the 84th floor.

The specially made bulletproof glass window shattered with a "crash", and Jiang Ge fell into the top floor of the Qiming Tower, which occupies the entire floor and is filled with countless instruments and display screens.The Qiming Tower has been forgotten for many years, and there is no one in the tower, but at this time the display screens of these instruments are all on.

On a circular metal console in the middle, the light screens on all sides form a slowly rotating tetrahedron.

Jiang Ge, who broke through the glass and came in, rolled forward on the ground, put his left hand on the ground, and jumped up, with a vigorous figure like a cheetah.

Clang——

The saber was held in his metal right hand, inserted into the circular console.

When the saber was inserted, the tetrahedron composed of four light screens stopped rotating, and the dark blue light of the light screen fell on the young man's lens, as if it also fell into the pupils that were always calm and waveless.

Inside the Qiming Pagoda, all the concentrated beams of radiation are frozen.

This is a one-throw contest.

Now, the winner has been decided.

The young man in a dark blue ancient earth British style windbreaker half-kneeled on the ground beside the console, glass shards fell from his clothes, like small ice flakes, and also like bits of light.

He raised his head slowly.

A strand of hair that was originally neatly combed back fell in front of the gold-rimmed glasses, making his originally stern and restrained temperament dangerous and aggressive.

"The third admonition, don't expose your vitals."

He said slowly.