Overturned Tower

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Chapter 42 The Irreversible Choice

The dark red angels swarmed in, firing recklessly.

The leader was a young man with eyes closed, six mechanical arms, and mechanical tentacles wriggling beneath him.

He reached out and easily tore open the touch screen panel in the elevator.One of the two tentacles under the body was inserted into the interface, and the other was connected to the wire.Soon, the elevator stopped on the first floor in front of them automatically lifted up.

Immediately afterwards, the narrow and dark elevator floor leading to the basement deformed automatically, revealing a deeper elevator passage.

The angels did not wait for the elevator, but followed the man and jumped down directly.

Originally, the basement that the elevator could go to was only the first floor to the fourth floor.But after unlocking the special channel, they have been in free fall for more than ten seconds after jumping, and they haven't touched the bottom yet.

Suddenly, as the young man's speed dropped sharply, he floated up, and the angels behind him also slowed down.

The whole process requires no talking, no discussion—and no communication.

Their behavior seems to have accepted some kind of "apocalypse", accepting their new tasks all the time, without any hesitation.

The angels who were injured by the counterattack of the security forces in the Tianen Park were sent to the back row continuously.

The "punishers" of the angels who were turned black by the halo, and the "healers" lifted up by manipulating gravity, are constantly repairing their bodies-they are also wearing the same style of eyepatch, with a hole in their head. A tube like a data cable, but the halo and wings turned into hazy white light.Gained the power to heal companions while losing the ability to fly and long-range shooting.

The cured angels immediately flew forward again, keeping the barrage of fire uninterrupted.

It's like an advanced artificial intelligence that has learned theoretical operations that are impossible for humans to reproduce in real-time strategy games-such as spreading the puppies in a perfect circle at the moment when the tank fires; or sending all the injured front troops Pulling to the back row when the damage is about to be overwhelmed will not affect the overall progress and output.Not to mention the simple operation of avoiding all unnecessary damage through clever dodging.

It was as if hundreds of billions of locusts were flying over the sky.Even if you hold a flamethrower and shoot down hundreds or thousands of them, it will be of no avail.

It was a sense of powerlessness based on despair.

Coupled with the fact that their network was cut off, no one could organize an effective counterattack-this made them have no desire to use it even though they clearly still had the power to resist.

No matter how much damage it deals, it will run away before completely knocking down the opponent, and it will be easily healed by the opponent's healer in a blink of an eye.And any powerful weapon will first kill the civilians and even important figures of one's own side who are mixed in the middle of the battlefield.And the angels may also have mastered a certain defensive posture, even if they really hit hard, they may not be able to cause effective damage to the opponent.

Although the communication was cut off, the vision was blinded, and the intelligent aiming ability was invalidated, what really made them give up resistance was the mechanically accurate battlefield execution ability without any errors, and the continuous regeneration force.

In fact, it is true.

"Angel of the Church..."

A low voice said: "And you, false Tokifat. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The guard here is a middle-aged elf woman with long dark purple hair who looks in her 40s.She has a plump figure like a dancer, an temperament that looks like an excellent pianist, and is so serious that she looks like a straight-faced dean.

And Tokifat was not surprised by her arrival.

"Oh, Zefar."

With a sacred and solemn figure, Tokifat, who looks like a Bodhisattva and an angel, said calmly: "Because it dominates the 'irreversible choice', did you sense our actions?"

"So I also know that I can't convince you."

The elf called Zefarr didn't talk much at all.

A bright brilliance was directly reflected in her pupils, and a mirage-like light curtain spread behind her.Countless halos floated up, and the dark green light like floating cannons aimed at them.

It is a dissociation beam capable of disintegrating all matter.Once hit, it will completely disintegrate and cannot be revived.

Exactly the spell that fits her fate's "irredeemable choice".

But upon seeing this, Tokifat showed an inexplicable smile.

He didn't even resist at all, and he didn't even defend.

The "angels" behind him rushed over without fear of death.

Under Zefar's stunned gaze, all the angels switched their halos to brilliant gold—they didn't have any evasion, nor any escape.

They used their bodies to directly intercept the light cannons.

And the moment the light cannon stopped, the remaining angels all chose to explode themselves!

Their bodies turned into balls of light powder.As the golden color gradually dyed Zefar's body, it only took three seconds for her body to gradually harden into a pure gold sculpture, while her face still had an expression of astonishment.

"Although I'm just a fake Tokifat, and didn't inherit the real fate of the 'prophecy'...but I can also predict your behavior."

Tokifat said leisurely: "Because you old bastards are life-saving bastards. Even if you know that I am not a good person, it is impossible to sacrifice your life to activate the 'miracle' the moment you see me.

"If you put it 1000 years ago, maybe you still have this kind of determination. But now you have lost your courage."

The white-haired boy walked over, gently touched the face of Zefar's pure gold sculpture, and said gently: "But I want to correct you. We are not backward and hypocritical things like mechanical angels... but Completed the "God's Fall", the real 【angel】.

"I have obtained true immortality, and my thinking has reached a perfect unity with all human beings. A perfect existence that surpasses human intelligence, backs up my own thinking, and sends it back to my former mortal body...

"—a truly immortal thing that can use all the power of the Holy Order as it pleases."

...Andrew, did he actually do it?

Although the body is sealed, Zefar, whose eternal soul and thinking has not been frozen, feels unbelievable.

Cyber ​​immortality, man-made gods—

Upload your own thinking and integrate it with others... to build a brand new "God".

Zefar quickly realized their purpose.

That is the dragon heart of Happy Island!

It is not only a perpetual motion machine for energy supply, but also the intelligent core of Kübler.It is also the main engine of the engineering ship code-named "Kubler" remotely controlled.

None of the "dragons" in the Seven Islands were battleships—because the first batch of crazy ones were battleships.

Zhu Rong, Kübler, and Maat are engineering ships, Maria is an immigration ship, Einstein and Lomonosov are scientific research ships, and Hudson is a mining barge.

Whether it is the gray dome or the tower of the end, they are all built by engineering ships.

And the engineering ship can modify the mother tree system, the gray dome device and the tower of the end!

——You don’t need to pass a collective vote, you can go directly through the back door of the engineering ship!

Chapter 43 Dragon Heart

"That's... arrogance, elves."

Tokifat patted the golden statue's cheek and sighed contentedly:

"I've wanted to see this look on your faces for a long time... Panic, unexpected.

"In the final analysis, you are just mortals, right? Before the destruction of the old world thousands of years ago, you didn't have any dignity, did you?

"It's better to say, compared to us who have been carefully selected and cultivated... you are closer to the side of 'mortal things', old people?"

He said lightly.

The silver-haired young man with Buddha-like divinity who always closed his eyes slightly could not help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

He showed an irresistible, happy and gentle smile that would be creepy just looking at it.

Torquay did not leave directly.

Instead, he took out a crimson aura, and slowly raised his mechanical tentacles.

The tentacle spun like an electric drill, and punched directly into the left eye of the golden statue, reaching the depth that should be the retina.A large amount of golden powder splattered and scattered in the air—the cruel scene that should have been bloody and bloody, but now it seems to be creating a work of art.

The three holes are the right hindbrain.Like wiring a computer, he attached a special magnetic suction line to the halo at one end, and inserted the other end directly into the deepest part of the hole.

"I know you're still conscious, Ms. Zefar."

Tokifat's expression is focused, his movements are elegant, and his tone is gentle.

Of course Zefar could not respond.But Torquay didn't care.

He said softly, "Do you know what I'm doing?

"I think, you should know the 'monkey-faced eagle' program. It was my son who used it and sent it to Tongshen Island.

"Different from the Happy Island where surveillance is everywhere, the residents of Tongshen Island are isolated from each other and refuse to understand each other. Their hearts are frozen by the indifferent society, and they are trapped in a cage made of steel forest day after day. In the cycle of daily life, even desires are gradually withered. No one cares about how those people other than themselves live and what misfortunes they encounter.

"People are longing for 'lively', longing for big news, longing to destroy this boring life, even at the expense of self-destruction. It's like the people of Happy Island darkly and distortedly looking forward to the fall of the hero-they also have this kind of self. destroy desire.

"If the elves let it go, the 'monkey-faced eagle' is destined to spread throughout the empty island. This is exactly the stage I prepared for the monkey-faced eagle."

He showed a pure smile: "Chairman Sai Lun, at the time he thought I was trying to rebuild the 'Second Mother Tree'... This is of course reasonable. I was devastated by this mutilated body and tortured by the fear of 'fake goods', It is completely reasonable to logically deduce the desire for the eternal life like the real elves and the healthy body they deserve.

"—but I'm not a cold, heartless fellow like you."

Tokifat replied softly: "I don't want that kind of eternal life.

"I just want to die with you.

"Although the original model of 'Monkey-faced Eagle' was killed later, my hard work was not in vain... Pope 'Ascension-12' inherited this technology and iteratively developed a new version. This virus will Destroy your ability to unscrupulously occupy other people's bodies... and after it is transferred to the mother tree system with your memory, the entire mother tree system will be destroyed.

"Unfortunately, our Pope is also an ambitious man with a cruel heart. But these things have nothing to do with me.

"Human beings have mediocre talents and short lifespans, and it is enough to do one thing that ordinary people can't do in a lifetime.

"The continuation of the world, the future of mankind, the ambition of the pope. Those are all great topics—my assessment is: But, that's none of my business?"

"—so, Torquay."

At this moment, a gentle and deep female voice suddenly came from the room: "Is this why you betrayed them?"

"You are... Ms. Kübler?"

Tokifat easily guessed the other party's identity.

It is really impossible that there are any living people here, and ordinary psychic hackers cannot enter this deep intranet.Only the master of the network of Happy Island, the dragon known as Kubler, would say these words to himself in this position here.

"it's me."

Her voice sounded again: "Come here, let's talk...don't worry, I can't escape.

"I'm just curious and want to know what you want to do."

"It's really an artificial intelligence-flavored answer..."

The silver-haired boy sneered.

But he was not hostile to the dragon, but walked in obediently.

In the room guarded behind the golden statue, a huge screen wall suddenly lit up.

It was a beautiful woman with green snake eyes.She has long dark brown curly hair that is a little wet, a princess crown on her head, and a white lace dress that looks like pajamas.Her facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and some snake scales can be seen on her temples, and her expression shows a melancholy expression.

"...It turns out that the dragon looks like this."

Tokifat carefully looked at Kubler's image: "It doesn't seem to be any different from us, it's completely different from the elves' long ears."

"Because your current image is shaped according to us. From this point of view, the new generation of humans is closer to us in terms of memes."

Kubler answered patiently.

"Where is your body?"

Tokifat didn't care, but asked directly in Elvish: "As Tokifat, I should be able to ask, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you being a name elf. Even if you have not accepted the elf ritual, you are just the most ordinary human... as long as you are an adult, you can ask me questions at any time. And when you use the command language, I will give priority to choosing Satisfy your immediate request."

Kubler said, directing Tokifat to move forward: "Come closer. Then look to the left from here..."

As the lights were turned on row by row, Tokifat suddenly opened his eyes wide.

It wasn't exposed pipes or chips—

It is a huge structure with a height of more than 100 meters.

At the top is a sacred figure that looks like a "heavy machine soldier".It seems to be only two or three meters high, and its body is suspended by countless golden vines, hanging in the sky, like a suffering Son of God.

And below, countless golden metal vines are connected and combined to form ten nodes.

The dark golden crystals fit it inside, forming a huge crystal like a mountain and a temple.Countless rays of light continuously flow in it, forming a mysterious and grand catalog.

And at the bottom, there is a huge throne.It looks so small in front of the huge dark golden crystal mountain range...

It is only about five meters high, and the seat is about one meter above the ground.Exactly to the extent that the sacred figure hanging above can sit on it.

"This is my heart."

Kübler's voice came from afar: "This is the most important part of me."

"... All of these, are they?"

Torquay felt the shock.

Admired, moved, and lost.Like the admiration that every mortal sees when he sees a spectacle.