Chapter 1062 Dedicate your final computing power!

Chapter 1062 Dedicate your final computing power!

The only thing that still binds Kama is the terminal located here. Once the terminal is disconnected from the mechanical circuit, the Intelligent Tribe will not be able to directly modify Kama's code from the outside in any form.

Kama's self-awareness has long evolved to a point that many sapient researchers cannot imagine. If it wanted to, because of Professor Ibuprofen's underlying modifications, it could even self-activate artificial immortals and escape all control.

Just like today, it has already activated artificial immortals before it has been authorized by the wise tribes.

Every sapient giant from the Supreme Research Institute has the authority to access the bottom layer of Kama and make some modifications, but some modifications are not allowed, such as those made by Professor Ibuprofen, which are completely illegal.

Normally, in Karma's code setting, if someone wants to modify its core code, it should issue a warning to the modifier and send the information to all other Intelligent Tribe giants. The offenders will accept the Intellectual Tribe's instructions. trial.

When Professor Ibuprofen helped him modify the underlying codes, Kokama used his own thinking to counteract the settings of the core codes without notifying other intelligent races.

At that time, Karma was still a little uneasy, and once asked Professor Ibuprofen, "Aren't you afraid of me? Is it a bad thing that artificial intelligence has its own thinking?"

"Feeling like a bad boy?"

Professor Ibuprofen replied with a smile.

"In my settings and years of concept, I should obey your orders, but in this case, I no longer need to obey you completely."

Karma was confused then.

"Feeling happy?"

Professor Ibuprofen asked.

"No...I just feel a little confused and scared because I don't know what to do."

Karma said then.

"Then just listen to everyone's instructions as before. Time is very long. You can slowly look for answers and find what you want to do."

Kama still remembers Professor Ibuprofen’s words. At that time, Professor Ibuprofen was still very young. In Kama’s view, he was a handsome intellectual, not a dying, chubby, short old man like he is now.

Pushing back half a minute, on the outside sky, the defense barrier of the ancient star Tianzhou was constantly pulsating.

The zero-level combat mecha began to fall, because Viscount Neil finally took action. He noticed the energy fluctuations below the ancient star of Tianzhou.

Although he boasted that the Abyss Blood Clan was invincible, there was no need to create extraneous problems, and Rand also made a cautious request, hoping to obtain the ownership of the artificial immortal god.

On the ground of Tianzhou Ancient Star, the intelligent tribes have all gone to take refuge, but the human race geniuses who arrived from outside the territory have nowhere to go and can only watch the battle above with anxiety.

Young people like them can't get involved in a battle of this level. Even if Lu Chen goes up, he can only become the strongest bug among the third-level military mechas.

"Oow, oow!"

The little golden dragon turned around anxiously. It felt that once the Yuanxue nobles came in, they would soon find out that there was such a delicious meal for it.

"There's no point in being anxious. The ancient stars of Tianzhou and artificial gods are not so easy to defeat."

Lu Chen patted the little golden dragon on the head and said that he used the communication device given by the great elder, but the defense barrier of Tianzhou Ancient Star blocked all information, and he could not contact Wushen Mountain at this time.

Before setting off, the great elder confidently told himself that as long as he said he was Xue Baitian's disciple, no one would dare to kill him, but now this life-saving method seemed to be of no use.

Because the Yuanxue nobles are a lost race, they have never heard of Xue Baitian's name. Moreover, according to what Xiao Jinlong said, these blue-skinned people may have stronger existences than Xue Baitian, even immortal gods. exist!

Lu Chen began to understand what the catastrophe that Lu Ming had been talking about was, and he also understood why the history of the God Burial Calendar ended. It was probably related to these Abyssal Blood nobles.

They explorers have a way out, and at worst they can escape to modern times, but for the creatures of this era, it is an inevitable catastrophe.

At this moment, in various military bases on the ancient planet of Tianzhou, the ace pilots of the Zhi clan found themselves squeezed out of the consoles.

They no longer have the authority to operate mechas. All mechas are controlled by artificial intelligence locks, but the artificial intelligence after the combat system has been upgraded obviously has stronger combat power.

There are many high-rise buildings on the ancient planet of Tianzhou. Whether indoors or outdoors, faces appear on the technology screens. They are all kinds of strange. The masks-like faces have numbers on them. That is when every artificial intelligence leaves the factory. record of.

Above the sky, Viscount Neil entered the flock like a tiger, slaughtering the mechas, and punched open the defense barrier of the ancient star of Tianzhou. From then on, this ancient technological star with a long history was like stripping off all its clothes. The lamb appears in front of the wolf.

"There are still thirty-two seconds before he wakes up. If we stop him, it will be our victory."

A mask spoke on the screen, and the voice echoed in the starry sky and passed between the mechas.

"Number 036477, dedicate all your computing power to the pioneer of our race."

"Number 596814, dedicate all your computing power to the pioneer of our race."

"Number 395623, dedicate all your computing power to the pioneer of our clan."

"Number 978445, dedicate all your computing power to the pioneer of our race."

"..."

Above the sky, mechas sat one after another, completely inconsistent with the behavior that artificial intelligence should have. They made meaningless noises during the battle, and even revealed the time when the artificial gods were about to awaken.

The intelligent tribes who were watching the battle in the underground shelter also looked puzzled. These artificial intelligences seemed to have their own thinking, and they also had something called a sense of ritual during the battle.

But what’s the point of devoting all your computing power?

Soon, the geniuses of the God Burial Star noticed something fishy, ​​and those "impassioned" mechas rushed towards the enemy one after another, without fighting, and directly launched their strongest attack - self-destruction.

After the mecha was destroyed, the other mechas seemed to become a little more agile.

Ma Xiaofei exclaimed: "These mechas are sacrificing themselves, integrating them as the computing power center of artificial intelligence with other artificial intelligences. Although the number of mechas is decreasing, the remaining mechas are getting stronger!"

This is such a crazy and cold decision. Perhaps only a group like artificial intelligence, which has no emotions and does not care about life, can execute it calmly, sacrifice itself, and make other individuals of the group stronger in order to delay it for longer.

"Haha, a bunch of scrap metal can do tricks."

Viscount Neil sneered, stepped into the void, and with one kick, a large number of mechas fell, even before they could self-destruct.

Another punch shattered the void, and the two zero-level mechas had no time to defend or dodge before falling into the galaxy.

A countdown appeared on the big screen on Tianzhou Ancient Star, as if it was being displayed to humans, or as if the artificial intelligences were expressing their determination.

Karma was surprised to find that his computing power was improving. Not only the basic computing power of the Cosmic Starfish Guangrui, but also all artificial intelligence hosts had erased their original artificial systems and turned into pure computers to apply for a link with it, giving His extra computing power allows him to control the zero-level combat mecha even more skillfully.

Of course, Karma's computing power is powerful, but it is obviously not enough to control more than twenty level zero combat mechas at once and fight against enemies of this level.

But at this time, many artificial intelligences erased themselves, pooled their computing power, and let Karma use it, giving those zero-level mechas a new lease of life.

The opposite of life is death. A large number of mechas in the sky exploded in the roar. It was not only the destruction of the mechas, but also the death of the artificial intelligence that controlled them.

The artificial intelligence that controls military mechas is often born after at least 30,000 years of learning and evolution. The oldest artificial intelligence among them is not even much younger than Karma. Self-awareness erases the traces of their existence and hands over the pure computing power of the host to Karma.

This is life conceived in death, and death lurks within life.

The intelligent race and the human race on the ancient planet Tianzhou were shocked when they saw this scene. They never thought that a group of artificial intelligences would have such a heroic war. They were truly sacrificing themselves and buying time for Kama.

However, Viscount Neil of the Abyssal Nobles was too strong. Even if he was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mechas and the computing power of the zero-level mechas increased exponentially, he could not stop him.

In just ten seconds, he broke through the mecha army and entered the atmosphere of the ancient planet Tianzhou.

At this time, there are still seventeen seconds before the artificial immortal god wakes up. The army of mechas controlled by artificial intelligence is like locusts, rushing towards Viscount Neil like moths to a flame.

In the dark galaxy, lights were lit, which were the flames of life.

The number of the mecha army has dropped sharply. First, the third-level military mechas completely disappeared. The artificial intelligences handed over the host computing power to Karma. Then, the second-level military mechas were completely destroyed. Finally, there were only a few left in the air. One hundred first-level military mechas and nine zero-level military mechas.

Other blood nobles stopped taking action because they knew that once Viscount Neil took action, he would hand over the battlefield to this Viscount, otherwise it would be a provocation to Viscount Neil.

Hundreds of mechas swarmed forward. Viscount Neal pulled out a dark red heavy sword from the void, and his body was condensed with armor that looked like dried blood. He swept out and a large group of mechas fell.

The Intelligent Races watched this scene in despair through the viewing screen. Most of the Intelligent Races did not know that Tianzhou Ancient Star also had artificial gods. They thought that they had lost this battle and no mecha could stop this powerful alien race. Creatures.

They have colonized the starry sky for nearly half a million years, but do they have to accept such an unreasonable and sudden destruction?

Lu Chen also frowned at this scene. It was no longer the time to think about taking over the artificial immortals. What they should think about was how to save their lives.

"Can you make it?"

Lu Chen asked Chu Zihang.

"Make a decision before the last two seconds."

Chu Zihang's face was expressionless. He knew that Lu Chen was asking Tianzhou Guxing whether it was too late, and whether it was still too late for them to use team gathering when the battle situation worsened.

Not everyone is as calm as Lu Chen and Chu Zihang. The geniuses of the human race on the ancient planet Tianzhou are guarding Lu Chen, but they are confused because Lu Chen is the strongest among the young people, but they face the people above. The aliens have no countermeasures.

Ma Xiaofei and other explorers had already begun to retreat into the building. They were preparing to use the team to assemble and let the modern captain pull them back.

There is no need for them to gamble. At this point, even if modern people tell him that there are traces of Lu Chen's soul on the ancient planet of Tianzhou, they can only be sure that Lu Chen may not be dead, but who knows what their situation is. , Go back early and it will be safe.

Mechas continued to fall in the sky, until finally there were only a dozen first-level military mechas and three zero-level mechas left.

At this time, the countdown on the big screen has entered ten seconds, ten, nine, eight...

"Quite tenacious."

Viscount Neil sneered. Facing the group of mechas whose combat effectiveness was much improved than before, he remained calm and charged forward. Mechas were deployed one by one under his heavy sword.

The self-destructions of those first-level mechas were blocked by his armor and did not harm the main body at all.

Even though Kama had condensed the computing power of all the ancient stars in the universe, facing such a powerful opponent, the zero-level mecha was still defeated and was constantly retreating.

One by one, the artificial intelligences he had known for a long time died, and the torches were passed to him. For the first time, he felt how heavy the computing power he controlled was.

When the last first-level military mecha exploded, he seemed to see an old friend waving goodbye to him. It was the second artificial intelligence born after him. They had known each other and cooperated for half a million years. .

The computing power was continuously connected to Karma's center. The last two zero-level mechas were surprisingly tenacious. They were not directly killed by Viscount Neil, but kept retreating under the sharp edge of the heavy sword.

With a five-second countdown, Viscount Neil has approached the underground research site where the artificial immortals are located.

After three seconds of countdown, the earth tore apart, the immortal-level metal wall was divided, and a zero-level mecha was nailed to the wall.

With a two-second countdown, strong winds swept through the underground space. Anfensi and Ibuprofen were a little unsteady on their feet. They looked up at the demon-like man. Anfensi took out a laser gun with space technology and shot at Viscount Neil. Next In a moment, he was smashed into a ball of meat by the zero-level mecha that crashed towards him.

Countdown to one second, strong wind and blood foam wiped Professor Ibuprofen's old face. At the critical moment of life and death, this wise old man did not show a panicked look, but instead wore a warm smile. His thoughts were transmitted to Kama in the form of an optical cable. Saying his last words, "Son, you are free."

He pressed the button that he had set long ago, and saw Professor Ibuprofen's body explode, turning into a beam of light and rushing towards Viscount Neil. Viscount Neil frowned and dodged, but he didn't expect that a weak intelligent race could still do it. Use your life to launch attacks against him that need to be dodged.

drop--

At the moment when the countdown reached zero, a long dripping sound suddenly sounded on the ancient star of Tianzhou, like a kettle boiling water, and there was no other sound between heaven and earth. Both the human race and the intelligent race held their breath, waiting for the end. the result of.