Different systems have different focuses. When they reach their peak, it is difficult to say who is better.
Wu Ming has heard of Skynet World.
This is a technological world that has been developed to its extreme. It is dominated by a group of machine life forms that dominate at least five original universes. They are a crucial member of the entire technological system.
If God King Saru had not exaggerated, with Wu Ming Daluo Jinxian's strength, he would have really taken advantage of a Skynet World A-type space battleship.
Because in the Skynet world, A-class space battleships are originally used to suppress a nebula.
Calculated, even the ordinary type has the power to fight against the quasi-sage powerhouse, let alone the improved type.
"Salu God King, isn't this cheap?" Although Wu Ming is not a master, he also knows that firewood and rice are expensive, and good things usually come at a good price.
Sure enough, when Wu Ming asked about the price, God King Saru smiled and said: "Skynet A-type space battleship, one price, three thousand worlds. Yours is an improved model, you need to add two thousand worlds."
The total value of the world as an improvement fee is in the five great worlds."
There is no need to mention money or anything else. The whole world is the basic unit of transaction.
Wu Ming's heart dropped when he heard it. It was true that the world of gods was the original world, and the 20% income he had was also true.
But the fact is that the world of gods is at best the weakest among the original worlds, and the benefits are settled every hundred years instead of being bought out in one go.
This A-class space battleship cost five worlds at a time. He really couldn't figure out how he could afford it.
"Why, are you distressed when you hear this price?"
Seeing that Wu Ming stopped talking, God King Saru changed to a serious tone and said: "The most important thing for you now is your strength. With this A-class improved space battleship, you can be worry-free even if you are a saint.
, even if a saint comes, you can still resist one or two. If you are allowed to practice by yourself, how long do you think it will take, one trillion years, or one hundred billion years?"
From God King Salu's tone, Wu Ming heard something different, as if God King Salu thought he was not safe at the moment.
What's going on? This is the Bounty Hunter Guild, a branch stationed in the Sea of Time. How can it be unsafe?
"God King, has something happened?" Wu Ming was not an idiot, and his brows were already furrowed.
God King Saru sighed, but did not hide anything. He said bluntly: "There is something wrong in the world of gods. Several ancient gods who were being encircled and suppressed were suddenly kidnapped by mysterious people. So far, we don't know where to start.
I don’t know who the mysterious person is, and I don’t know what the relationship between the mysterious person and the world of gods is. We old guys suspect that these people may come back to take revenge and target you little guys."
"How could this be?" After hearing this answer, Wu Ming realized the seriousness of the problem.
For the gods in the world of gods, the bounty hunter guild is a foreign invader that has occupied their homeland.
These ancient gods who escaped must have no way to deal with the five guild presidents. If they want to take revenge, they can only choose pawns like them.
Among the many pawns, Wu Ming is definitely the one who attracts the most hatred, unless the other party simply escapes and no longer wants revenge.
Otherwise, once revenge is launched, he will definitely be the first to be targeted, and his strength is only equivalent to that of a small main god in the world of gods. No matter which ancient god comes over, he will be enough to assassinate him.
"Okay, I will keep this battleship. From today on, I will move to the battleship to practice."
When it comes to his own safety, Wu Ming doesn't dare to be careless.
He could hide for a while and everything would be calm. He wouldn't have to compete with a group of ancient gods who had lost their homes and turned into terrorists.
Have you not seen how rampant that organization called IS is on Earth? These people are barefoot and are not afraid of wearing shoes, and can do anything.
Wu Ming cherishes his life very much. Compared with these homeless lunatics, they are the difference between porcelain and tiles, and he has absolutely no intention of touching them.
What's more, there is a shadow of a mysterious person behind these people. Wu Ming does not think this is a coincidence.
"The headquarters will reimburse you part of this battleship, and the rest will be deducted from your resources. It is estimated that in the next ten million years, 20% of your resources will have to pay off the debt. But don't worry, ten million
Years are just a small number, and they will pass by if you endure it." God King Saru comforted him for a few words, and then hung up the contact.
When things come to this, what else can Wu Ming say? Compared to the natives of the Lord God World who are like bereaved dogs, even their homes have been occupied, he is not a pitiable person.
As for this battleship, just spend money to buy peace. Anyway, he can use this battleship before the saint, so it is not a loss.
"City Master Wu Ming, if you have no questions, please sign for it." The delivery robot came up with an electronic book in his arms.
Wu Ming nodded lightly, and with the help of the robot, he bound the battleship with an electronic terminal and conducted simple training.
It's not appropriate to say that the training is inappropriate. This A-class improved battle armor is completely controlled by an independent brain. He only needs to learn to give orders to the brain.
As for how to control the warship, how to perform repairs, how to fight or retreat, these are all matters of the independent brain, and Wu Ming does not need to worry at all.
"Welcome master, I am Central Intelligent Brain, your future computer manager."
Walking into the battleship, the sense of technology hit your face, and a little squirrel jumped on Wu Ming's shoulder.
This squirrel is the projection of the central brain. When Wu Ming stroked its fur, it felt almost like stroking a real squirrel. The feel was enough to look real.
"Do you have a name?" Wu Ming held the squirrel in his hand and asked casually while looking around.
Squirrel rubbed the back of his hand flatteringly to Wu Ming, his big and smart eyes full of agility, and replied: "Great master, I don't have a name yet."
"Then I'll give you a name, and you'll call it Diandian from now on. Well, as for this spaceship, let's call it Aegis." Wu Ming chose the name very casually. After he finished speaking, someone asked Diandian: "This spaceship
, what kind of weapons are there, and how powerful are they?"
"The Aegis is a new generation of A-class battleships in the Skynet world. It has undergone two improvements, and its performance is infinitely close to that of an S-class battleship. The main weapon is a destruction cannon, which has the ability to destroy all materials below S-class and corrode S-class materials.
The attack power. The secondary weapons are 240 ultra-long-range star destroyer cannons and 800 anti-matter cannons. Theoretically, in just ten minutes, we can wipe out a galaxy and destroy more than 100,000 planets."
Squirrel Diandian clasped his hands behind his back, shaking his head and talking like an old scholar.
Listening to such data, Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction.
In the Skynet world, the division of power system is simple and can only be summarized by letters.
Level A corresponds to quasi-sage, and level S corresponds to saint.
What Diandian said about destroying materials below S level is a single hit from the main gun. A frontal hit is enough to kill a quasi-sage, and a hit to a saint can also injure him.
Moreover, what is even more terrifying about this battleship is its defensive power. Once the quantum shield is opened, the battleship reserves enough energy to keep the shield from breaking for 48 hours.
Of course, this is only the theoretical maximum limit. In actual application, it is difficult to say whether it can last for 48 hours.
After all, saints are also divided into strong and weak ones, but the shield of a battleship remains unchanged.
If it were a peak saint like Liu Lei who could kill ordinary saints in seconds, a real S-class battleship would not be enough and could break through quantum shields in minutes.
"It's okay. Being able to hold on for 48 hours in the hands of a weaker saint is enough for my needs. If those ancient gods who escaped really dare to take revenge on me, they will definitely be shocked." Caressing
At the command podium of the battleship, the smile on Wu Ming's face became even stronger.
It is said that in the world of science and technology, the most immediate help to strength is, and this sentence is indeed correct.
An ordinary person piloting an A-class battleship is enough to fight against an immortal power.
In the world of Immortal Dao, this is simply unimaginable. Among those famous Immortal Dao experts, none of them have practiced for billions of years. There is no shortcut at all.
In the final analysis, this is still a difference in power structure. One pursues the self, while the other pursues the level of civilization.
The Immortal Power has a long life span, is reborn with a drop of blood, is reincarnated as a residual soul, and travels around all the heavens and worlds with his body.
Under the technological system, if it is human civilization, even the most advanced technological world cannot make people immortal. Machine civilization is better, but it has suffered a terrible blow and has no chance to start over. The two systems can be said to have their own merits.
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"With this battleship, my safety should not be a problem. What's next?" Wu Ming, who was thinking, suddenly let out a light sigh and looked up towards the distant east.
At that moment, a kind of spiritual joy suddenly surged into Wu Ming's heart.
The moment Fu Ling's heart came to him, he felt that his clone on earth had been promoted to a god, and the authority he had gained was actually destiny.
"Interesting, I actually became the new God of Destiny with the help of the Book of Destiny. These five hundred years were well spent!" During these five hundred years, Wu Ming's resources have been used to favor the clone, but the clone has been silent.
Wu Ming knew that this was because the clone was unwilling to become a god with ordinary authority and was pursuing a more perfect path.
Now, five hundred years have passed, and the clone has finally taken this step, using the power of destiny to be promoted to a god, and the starting point for the future has become higher and more limitless.
"Reincarnating as a clone and condensing three corpses, this path is indeed the right one." Feeling the joy in his soul, Wu Ming knew that it was time for him to take a further step, and the road to quasi-sage was slowly opening to him.
Before cultivating the second corpse, he had to carefully consider which route the second clone should take.
After all, I am a fellow practitioner of immortality and magic. The first avatar follows the path of the gods, and the second avatar should also learn from each other's strengths and offset weaknesses.
After thinking about it, Wu Ming slowly made a decision and slowly turned his attention to the big world.