Chapter 425 The End
The most primitive hand-to-hand combat.
The limbs of both parties began to fall off quickly during this moment of contact.
Only the flesh-and-blood structure transformed by the bell will explode when it hits the flesh-and-blood structure transformed by the miracle machine. It stretches its open joints and falls heavily.
At the moment of the hit, the flesh and steel of both sides disintegrated in a collision that could not be observed by ordinary people.
The moment the intellectual control power that maintains the flesh-and-blood structure comes into contact, the energy of both parties collides and collapses.
Turning his own intelligence into a weapon that simultaneously dismantles the enemy's intelligence, Ji Lin looked at the feedback and told himself that this weapon did not have the killing power of this era.
Ignore all defenses and directly kill the target's intelligence and destroy their sanity.
Quality war.
Both parties abandoned all technology and skills and exchanged quality in the purest mechanical mode.
Your quality, my quality.
Your intelligence, my intelligence.
Come and fight.
The arc-carrying structure stretched out its heavy fist and landed heavily on the miraculous flesh-and-blood structure, bringing up a whirling mass of steel and flesh.
The miraculous flesh-and-blood structure fought back, and its twisted limbs fell heavily on the clock like kinetic energy spears, tearing open the outermost dial made of a metal frame.
It found that it knew that the opponent was a monster that was driven by the core and could stand up. Its survival completely relied on the heart of the rune core.
It withdraws its intelligence from those blocks that are about to be hit. It is an intelligent computer that cannot be compared tactically with this creature born of chaos.
The flesh-and-blood turbine built with wonder has no ability to think, and broken intelligence flows through its body, wandering like a soldier without purpose.
It still lacks a king to rule it.
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Walking through the Jilin Palace, looking at the Renaissance murals hanging on the walls, they extol the beauty of the Roman era.
Rome.
The last empire.
The dream left behind by this 꿧꺱눓.
They sang the praises of Rome, and the Roman poets' singings have eternal existence, and Rome has disappeared in the long river of history.
But the empire of two thousand years also ended its life in 1453 with water stains under the scorching sun.
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Ji Lin found the queen on the top floor of the palace, and the guards still stood by her side, preventing Ji Lin, the outsider, from taking a step forward.
놇Here you can see two flesh and blood turbines roaring and fighting in the distance. The battle between them has exceeded human imagination.
"Hello, my...friend from the East, a magician...놇It's really rare to see you in this era."
She smiled and asked the guards to make way for Ji Lin.
"You have come here, why don't you come and have a cup of tea... Oh, this is the Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao from your country...?"
That should be the best tea.
Ji Lin said nothing.
"Our mystic believes that this combination of flesh and blood and machinery comes from the soul...When the transformation reaches its extreme, the core of the rune is reversed..."
Victoria's voice was old and firm.
"They say that a flesh-and-blood machine of that level can finally complete its own transformation and be spiritual enough to create an absolute...perfect...core that can transform people into perfect eternal beings. ”
Ji Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.
If there is enough intelligence for her to consume, if there is almost endless intelligence for her to consume.
Her purpose at the beginning was not to use the miracle structure to stabilize her authority. There was absolutely no way to control that thing for a long time.
It uses miracle structures to create massacres. Enough life and intelligence are gathered in its body. The monster-level flesh and blood structure is a melting pot.
In order to smelt the rune core that can make her grow.
땤The death of ordinary people is not enough. The quality of their souls is too low. This over-homogenized world destroys the proper intelligence...
Thousands of casualties, decades of planning.
All the time.
Long.
Transforming flesh and blood and being homogenized is a sign of failure.
It is possible to transform flesh and blood into a fusion of flesh and machine and maintain sanity, but you still need to pay a price for it.
If a defective product survives, then a product without defects or even at a very low cost will also survive.
On a long enough time scale, people are also a kind of resource.
"You've done a great job...but it's all going to end soon."
Ji Xia took out a piece of sulfur and held it in his hand. Light yellow powder fell from his fingers.
"Brimstone...? Magician first, do you want to use the same spells against witches against me?"
Victoria was still sitting at the tea table, quietly watching the two fighting in the distance... No, it could even be said that the two were entangled together, but they kept bombarding each other with their differentiated limbs. monster.
They originate from a technological invention, and after being entangled together, they can only divide friends and foes based on right and left.
"You can't hurt me. All the spells you cast here will be 'neutralized'. In addition to the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the palace, the ancestors... also have many things..."
Something that can make magicians lose their fighting ability.
The transparent shield wall blocked the mortar shells thrown by Ji Lin, and the projectiles detonated in the air were unable to even cause damage to the guards.
Artillery support has been used, magic is ineffective, and bullets are ineffective.
In the distance, the two constructs are about to decide the winner.
Night Crow and the special police are fighting with the transformed soldiers in the square. They use their lives to prevent these transformed soldiers from carrying explosive packs and boarding the flesh turbine transformed by the computer of the vocational college.
Shadows pass by.
Ji Lin looks at the gradually descending airship and uses the double-track airbag to support his own rising airbag.
The battle in the distance is suddenly coming to an end... There is no winner, and there can be no winner.
The battle promotes the condensation of the final core, and now she is going to collect her final result.
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"Can you hear it? Don Quixote? Bell?"
Nicholas' voice came.
"We have controlled a temporary radio communication device they built. I think they can use this thing to transmit information, so they can naturally transmit information to you."
So this is a global broadcast.
I slightly adjusted some internal parts.
"A flying ship is flying in your direction. Destroying it is your main task."
They heard it.
But there is no extra intellectual energy for them to consume.
In this entanglement and bite, the bodies of both sides are in contact, and the contact is to build an offensive channel.
In those channels, countless smaller wars are taking place, which are far more cruel and fast than all the wars that have taken place before.
Soon...Hold on a little longer, the clock has sensed that everything about the enemy has fallen into a dormant stagnation.
Its intellect has exceeded the limit of control, and the broken steel and flesh are disintegrating... contracting?
It actually began to shrink at this time?
But it can no longer be reversed. Either it will live forever as a machine, or think as a human being.
He didn't want to be a creature in between.
It was obviously unrealistic to shoot it down. He didn't even have the extra ability to condense an offensive flesh appendage.
He felt all the other party's intellect and energy gathered in one place, and the layered armor and flesh opened up, revealing the rune core shining with white light.
From the airship, the humanoid guard
Shrink... The little energy it has left should be enough.
It's just that before it dies, it still wants to think like a human, feel joy, anger, sorrow and happiness like a human.
It's really strange... Can death feel like this with regret...
He looked at the man who took off the short-beaked mask and waved goodbye to him in the distance, the outsider.
He looked at the soldiers fighting in the square, the gorgeous flames bloomed in the square, and the glorious coronation ceremony turned into the bloodiest slaughterhouse.
He said.
This is the last journey.
You and I are all for this moment, for a better future for civilization.
For tomorrow.
I can only take you here. You have to go forward alone on the road to the end.
Of course.
It can reverse its transformation, and so can I.
Ji Lin has done everything he can do, but he hasn't, he still has the last bit of strength.
Yes, the last road should be walked by humans.
That is their road choice.
Shrink all energy.
"Don Quixote!"
The bell roared.
Human emotions reversed and quickly injected into its body, and its body finally had a part of flesh and blood.
His emotions, his anger, his rationality.
The last intellectual infusion of itself.
Reverse the construction process.
The sound of horse hooves.
Justice is no longer pale, it is cast in steel.
The knight wears steel armor, rides a warhorse made of steel and flesh, and holds high the lance cast in twisted metal in his hand.
The last knight roars silently.
The royal guards' drooping spears were broken by steel, and their bodies were crushed by iron hooves.
A spear sent her heart through the last Eternal Rune Core.
The dream of the Eternal Empire ended along with her life.
The Victorian era ended.
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