If there is an enemy that technology cannot defeat, in the final analysis there will only be two major factors:
First, the caliber is not large enough!
First, the equivalent is not large enough!
So when someone asks whether a plasma cannon can kill "gods", the answer someone can give is, "It depends on whether your cannon is big enough." As long as the cannon is big enough, it can kill gods.
The devil is out of the question.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin only had this thought.
The power of the Imaginary Number's main gun was enough to destroy stars in calculations. In actual use, it hit a god, directly destroying the left side of the unattainable being. The remaining right side looked like it had been bitten.
It was like a big mouthful, leaving a horrifyingly large gap. The right arm and head were attached to the remaining body, precariously.
It was not just the half-body of the god that was blown away. The energy of the main gun penetrated the post of Pejunsi, and opened a broad road in the gem pit palace complex behind it. It went all the way down, penetrated into the earth's crust, and went straight into the mantle.
layer. After passing through the core of the Earth, it penetrates out from the other side of the star.
The whole process only took an instant. However, the subsequent damage detection results were shocking. Such a performance made Lin have to wonder if he didn't have to work so hard to mobilize the man's divine power and seize the opportunity from the weak point.
Let's take a shot. When we meet, we can use the imaginary number of the main gun to make a fool of ourselves. Maybe we will get the same result.
The physical reduction of the divine body seems to be just the dispersion of energy, but it does not have no impact on the spirit. At least according to the observed and recorded data, Pejunsibo's energy level has dropped by several orders of magnitude.
It's not the same level of superiority as when we first met.
It's just that such an injury is far from a fatal injury to the gods. At least compared to the previous one, Vulcan, the Lord of the Iron Wall, who was hit by the Anti-God Equation, Pejun Sibo was more likely to suffer a blow.
Restoring the complete posture is just a matter of thought. After all, their bodies are not flesh in the general sense, they are just shaped bodies.
But Pejun Sibo didn't bother to restore its shape. He raised the remaining head and looked directly at the Imaginary hull hanging in the air. It was as if he could see through its outer shell and penetrate directly into it.
Lin He and the leader-level robots, who were looking at each other through the live-action miniatures, looked relaxed.
When the gods are no longer invincible and one's own losses are only repairable injuries, no matter how serious they are, nothing can stop the robot community from bursting with confidence. A leader-level person blurted out: "In the past, we and others
The master of the gem pit who can only look up to, Pejun Sibo is nothing more than that.';
This simple sentence made the more cautious robots feel a bad feeling. In the previous conversations, everyone did not call the person by his name, just to prevent the god from receiving the prayer response. Now someone blurted out,
When the robots realized it, they turned around and could not find Pejun Sibo in the live miniature.
In the center of the battle inside the Imaginary Number, where the robots representing each faction gathered for a meeting, there were countless white light spots concentrating towards a certain place, gradually converging into a familiar shape. If this was in the Lost Land, it would be
A religious drama in which omnipresent gods descend in response to mortal prayers. But being on the edge of this battlefield does not mean anything good.
The reborn god only gathered a body of the height of an ordinary human being, but he was floating in mid-air, still overlooking the robots who were much taller than him, as well as Lin, one of the only two humans present.
';Did you do all this, magician? To seize the power of the Earth Mother's spirit.'; Although it was a question, there was more anger than question in the words.
But his public face was actually remembered by such a noble person. To be honest, there was not much fear in someone's heart, let alone panic. Lin's performance was only indifferent, even if a god was approaching.
The threat in front of me is not comparable to the situation a screen away.
The god's question was not intended to be answered, it was just like confirming the culprit. The next moment, Pejun Sibo came to Lin in front of Lin with lightning speed, stretched out his left hand, and pointed towards
Someone grabbed the side of his empty sleeve.
Just comparing speed and reaction, even the gods can't compare with the man who has fully activated his escape skills. Only this time, Lin did not use the flash technique to escape. Instead, a white ray blocked Pejun Sibo's attack.
Grasp.
The wound on the arm that was pierced seemed to be eroded by some force, preventing it from healing. The supposedly perfect divine body did not withstand it unscathed like in the past, or recover instantly after being injured.
Pejun Sibo looked at the wound on his arm in surprise, and then looked around in horror. Only then did he realize that everything was not developing as he imagined. He asked again: "Who are you?"
'Gabush Lin Tripwood. A magician who wants to go home.' His cold tone was devoid of any emotion, as if it were inorganic.
A certain magician behaves like this because he focuses all his attention on his calculations. Mainly because he previously reminded the robot that he can use the mobilization method to lure the gods to reveal their weaknesses, and then how many
Only strong output can break through such calculations. The secondary part is to begin to analyze the divine power.
These actions not only take up all the computing power of the subdimensional tower, but also focus most of their energy on it, leaving no time for other things. Therefore, in reality, only the most trouble-free and labor-saving response is left.
The purpose is to set aside more resources to deal with the gods.
Although according to the requirements of the robots, this battle belongs to them, Lin does not think that he can just sit around and watch the show. From another perspective, the experience of being able to use gods as enemies is quite rare. Of course Lin will do the same.
Try to grab data from it and simulate your own tactics and winning rate in the war.
But he never thought at the beginning that there would be the possibility of facing the target directly. The retained instinct would only react mechanically to external stimuli. And this reaction was related to what he was concentrating on.
matter.
It can be said that if someone was researching and calculating before, about "Ten Thousand Ways to Escape in the presence of Gods", I am afraid that he would have run out of sight by now and hid directly back to the Lost Land, the Holy City of Ace.
It's not impossible in Tali's home.
But the main calculation he was making was about how to mobilize the power of the gods to lure the opponent to reveal their weaknesses and then eliminate them in one fell swoop. Naturally, when facing the simulated target, Lin instinctively used this new method.
method, and launched an attack. And it was an offensive that showed no reservations and used all the trump cards.
The night starry sky covering the surrounding environment is almost the first step in someone's standard process. But now this starry sky directly enters the second stage. The little starlight opens directly and turns into thousands of eyes staring directly at Peijun inside.
Sibo.
It was precisely this change that made the Lord of the Gem Pit and the God of Mysterious Lands, Pejun Sibo, who had been in the earth elemental plane for a long time, feel bad. Another person who had the same feeling was the former Demon King, who was no longer