Chapter 383 Small Settlement
The sweeping robot has quite a few helpers.
That smart toilet is just one of them. These new "home appliances" have comparable computing power and energy reserves to smart toilet users.
Especially that armed helicopter, it was unsociable and its strength was equally outstanding.
Faced with this level of siege, the four Bai Cang were suddenly embarrassed. The attack of the half-spider crowd could not even break through the shells of these smart home appliances and armed helicopters.
After Merck knocked the smart toilet man down again, he turned around and saw the chaos over there.
He frowned and quickly rushed over to support.
The mechanical arm in the tool kit opened its teeth and claws, shuttled through the layers of attacks, came in front of the four, and wrapped them in an electromagnetic barrier to temporarily relieve the pressure.
After doing all this, Merck looked again at the sweeping robot protected behind it by these weird machines.
"Although the form has become so weird, are you 'omnics'?" He said the name.
As a well-read man, Merck, although he doesn't remember much about his past life, is familiar with everything in the broken world.
Among them, it was related to Gui Ren's responsibilities. During this time, while he was busy with his own affairs, he was also supplementing his knowledge about the disaster events in history.
That "omnic" left a deep impression on him.
The original ability to enlighten inorganic matter, after undergoing the fourth stage of transformation and even the death of the body, although the essence seems to have deteriorated, the contagious power has greatly increased.
On this basis, after several changes, the most suitable evolutionary route was chosen, and a group of disaster groups were born that were supported by superb computing power and mobilized the majestic ether energy.
This could almost be called another ethnic group.
The heterogeneous ethnic groups in those boundary zones are no longer something to be surprised about.
These intelligent machine clusters only evolved from the ability to cause death and harm to others.
It's really scary.
But Merck did think about it, what would happen if he used his own computing power to command such an army of omnics?
Although he was not qualified to face the omnics in their heyday, a presence with a similar style did attract Merck's attention.
Unexpectedly, his trip to the Silver and Gold Alliance to deal with the refugees at this time actually made him encounter something that existed in historical records.
"Did you never expect that the humans in your broken world would still retain records about us?"
The sweeping robot rotated: "It's not surprising. What humans are best at is recording history and then repeating the same mistakes."
"This kind of argument doesn't make you smart, it's just a shame." Brother Duomu spoke at this time, giving another level of counterattack.
No problem, there is a queen in the Sunken Sky Island Group whose "human" is longer than "human" every day, which makes Wan Yi's ears go numb.
"What you say makes sense, so let's let actions speak for themselves. Can you survive tonight if you don't want to face the truth?" The red light of the sweeping robot flashed at high frequency.
The surrounding smart home appliances are surrounding it.
At this moment, a black-gold data storm suddenly swept across, directly covering those within the electromagnetic barrier.
In the blink of an eye, the storm dissipated, and nothing was left in the middle of the surrounding area of the sweeping robot.
"Where are the people?" the oven said in a heavy mechanical voice.
"Ran!"
"Who did this?!"
The voices of the refrigerator brothers are very similar, except that the double-door refrigerator is thicker and heavier, while the single-door refrigerator is relatively more tapered.
"It feels very familiar, boss..." the armed helicopter said as it hovered above the sweeping robot. His voice was complex, and there was no hint of gender. It was different from a simple mechanical voice, which was very strange.
The sweeping robot's red light flashed: "That's it...why?"
"What? What happened!?" The smart toilet man crawled over and seemed to have just woken up.
"Permission withdrawn." The sweeping robot did not answer, but said.
The Smart Toilet Man suddenly shrank his limbs and turned back into a smart toilet with some friction damage on the surface.
The toilet seat opened and closed: "Hey, I want to stay in a liberated state for a while. It's much easier like that!"
The sweeping robot was too lazy to respond to it, and just said to itself: "Go back and continue to prepare, we have a tough battle to fight soon."
Hearing this, everyone knew that the leader had already had an idea. The opponent's computing power was unmatched by other omnics except the leader. Without the leader, only the two of them had such powerful computing power.
For these omnics, the more powerful their computing power is, the greater the ether energy they can directly control.
In the absence of their leader, they were convinced by the power of the sweeping robot, so after being recruited by the sweeping robot, they chose to gather around it.
"Home appliances" and armed helicopters left the scene one after another. Their ability to hide themselves is also very powerful, and they are easy to find in a chaotic environment. Because of this, even Lucas, eight eyes at the time, could not find the smart toilet among the crowd.
After they left, the area where gunpowder smoke still remained quickly attracted an investigation from the forces in the city.
However, after looking at it, in the end, I could only barely see that the firepower of both warring parties was very strong. It was impossible to investigate anything in this chaotic environment of wreckage.
We can only give up and the investigation is over. The city is not going to waste manpower on such an erratic matter.
The reason why I came to take a look this time was because this place is very close to the centralized management office for refugees.
Today's refugees are affected by the refugee movement and are very good at "yelling".
Before the results from above came out, the people below did not dare to offend these "untouchables" and could only accompany them to watch. Naturally, they could not really care about it.
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In a corner of the city, the black and gold data storm disappeared in an instant, causing no obvious abnormalities around it.
The group of people staggered to their feet. Four worshippers, one Merck, and even Shen Yuezhi and his supporter Laphne were all pulled over and packed together.
Merck curiously felt the moment just now, with data constantly flashing through his eyes, and his face looked a little happy and excited.
Naturally, the four people worshiping Cang couldn't stop talking.
"What is this?! I can still fight!" Meta refused to admit defeat verbally.
"If you don't open the field and have a few more eyes, it's like being blind. What's there to say?" Lucas said without mercy.
"Uh... Damn it, I thought it was Duomu who was complaining about me. How dare you, an eight-eyed brat, talk to me?"
"It's the Eight-Eyed Bishop, not some Eight-Eyed Boy, and you don't have the eyes. Thanks to you, how can you be a Hundred-Eyed Divine Envoy? Your brain is not working well at first glance." The Jumping Spider Bishop naturally couldn't see Lucas being said by others.
You can scold someone at home, but how can you be scolded by your mortal enemy? !
"I agree."
"What the hell..."
Hearing a sudden taunt from the side, Meta turned his head subconsciously and opened his mouth. What he saw was the cold Domu Brother, and he suddenly got stuck.
"Hey, I'm your boss." Meta said to Brother Domoku in a low voice.
"No, I do think your performance just now was embarrassing." Brother Duomu said honestly.
"Aren't you also a prostitute for me?" Lucas muttered.
"This is called being good at utilizing." The old god Duo Mu Ge is always here.
Shen Yuezhi and Laphne have not yet recovered from the rapid changes in the scene.
As an ordinary time traveler, why did the scale of battles he experienced soar in just a few months?