Isaac died, just like the bearded man and the lightning head... they all died for the same ideal without any regrets.
Feng Bujue did not look back at him and the lightning-headed bodies, but silently walked towards the place where the one-eyed dragon's head was.
"Do you think you have won?" When Brother Jue came near the head of the one-eyed dragon, the latter had already noticed his approach, so he said, "You think that if you can defeat me, you can even have the slightest chance of defeating Pita.
Was it a threat?"
Before he finished speaking, Brother Jue had already lifted up the one-eyed dragon's head.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." When Feng Bujue said this, he had already picked up the [Blade that must break defense] and stabbed it into the Cyclops' jaw.
crackle
The next second, the electric light exploded, and a puff of black smoke came out of the semi-mechanized head of the Cyclops. Then, a little engine oil mixed with blood flowed down the blade.
This process did not last long, because when the Cyclops died, his head, the remains of his body, and everything in this orderly space... all began to disintegrate suddenly and turned into pieces of pixel fragments.
In a sense, it was not until this moment that the assault team of the resistance army truly completed their mission.
Although the one-eyed dragon rebelled midway, in the end... it was his death that opened the last "door" for Feng Bujue.
[The current task has been completed]
Previously, when Feng Bujue and the others came to this space, the task of [Follow the blue light, find and enter the "core"] was not prompted to complete, but at this moment, as the "defense system" was breached, the system prompt came.
.
The death of the one-eyed dragon caused a change in the space. The darkness turned into pure white, and the fragments of pixels seemed to be floating in the air, flying all over the sky.
Order and disorder are intertwined.
In Feng Bujue's task bar, there is only another parallel main line left: [Destroy the Pita in the virtual dimension].
"Your name is Feng Bujue... right?"
After a moment, an obvious electronic synthesized sound came into Brother Jue's ears; what appeared together with the sound was a three-meter-tall humanoid robot.
"Or... would you rather be called a 'savior'?" The robot's whole body was covered with a streamlined armor shell, and only its face... was made of a human face made of flesh.
"It doesn't matter." Feng Bujue replied coldly, "What would you rather call a man who is about to end you?"
"I don't think you can end me, or anything you think you can end..." Pita replied, "In my opinion, you are not much different from the 'saviors' who came to me in the past.
the difference."
"What do you mean..." Feng Bujue heard something very ominous from these words, "...'the savior who came here in the past'?"
"Hmph..." Pita snorted coldly, "That's the kind of reaction... your reactions when you heard this sentence are exactly the same. Not only the questions you raised, but also the demeanor is very similar."
Pita's proud attitude did not make Feng Bujue lose his cool. While listening to the other party's words, Brother Jue was also thinking quickly...
Two seconds later, Feng Bujue's eyes changed slightly and he continued: "This is the principle... I understand."
"Do you understand?" Pita heard this and asked suspiciously, "Do you understand what?"
"This is not the first time you have changed history, right?" Feng Bujue responded confidently.
"Oh?" After hearing this, Pita's fake face showed a bit of surprise, "Did you... actually deduce this conclusion on your own?"
"What do you mean...the past 'saviors' were all waiting for you to reveal the answer?" Feng Bujue answered one question with another skillfully.
"Ha..." Pita sneered, "You want to test me, right? No problem, I originally planned to tell you the truth. Only in this way... can you experience true despair before you die."
"If you fart, hurry up." Feng Bujue replied with a particularly disdainful attitude.
Pita still didn't understand why the other party always mentioned "farting" to him, which was completely meaningless to the AI, so this time it didn't say anything more on this topic, but said directly: "Indeed, this is already
This is not the first time that I have 'corrected' history; at the first time, I did not predict that there would be a 'space-time backlash effect' after the change of history, so I adopted a very simple and direct plan to compress my copy into
The body of a robot was sent to 1962, and it was destroyed before the prototype of video games was born. Since then, under my promotion, human technology has developed rapidly at a speed far exceeding the original progress. This made me in 1985
Then he obtained the hardware conditions to rule mankind and completed the conquest plan.
"However, in 2132, the strong backlash effect caused all the people on Earth at that time to awaken like Zhilejue, and they all obtained the memories of the original timeline... The correction plan failed.
"So, I immediately made a second correction. This time, I sent a robot carrying my memory data back to 1982, letting him act as a human and use the butterfly effect to prevent the collapse of the video game industry.
Development, and wait until 2053, when mankind has developed technology to the extent I need, and then let me come back to the world.
"The result of this attempt is that...by 2132, the backlash effect only turned some humans into Zhiyue.
"Then, the 'Game War' broke out...
"I won, just like winning the AI war. As long as I am willing, defeating humans is easy for me.
"It's a pity... Even though I have executed every Zhiyue Zhiyue, their thoughts have been spread to all mankind...
"Thoughts cannot be killed. Free will is like a plague. It will eventually spread and cannot be cured."
"In desperation, I made the third correction. The operation process this time was basically the same as the second time. However, in order to deal with the backlash effect, I added an... excellent trick specially designed for you humans.
"
At this point, Pita's "face" changed. The human skin was twisted into a ball on his face like plasticine, and then unfolded again, turning into... the face of a little boy.
Feng Bujue recognized that face... that was "Peter's" face.
"'Prophet', a special life form created through genetic technology." After Pita finished changing his face, his voice did not change, "Through the anatomical study of countless 'Zhiyue People', I have mastered these awakenings.
What people have in common at the genetic level. Based on this, I created an embryo that has acquired the memory of another timeline since birth, and conducted experiments on their brains during the embryonic development stage.
Transformed...
"The nanorobots parasitic on the brain of the 'Prophet' are naturally different from those in the PM's body. They have an independent password system, and because they grow synchronously with the brain, even electromagnetic pulses cannot stop them from working. In addition, the nanorobots in the Prophet's brain cannot stop them.
The robots will not control their actions, but will only give them special abilities. For example... I will display some of the 'future fragments' on this timeline that are included in my calculations in the form of dreams or flashbacks.
in their minds.”
"Aren't you afraid of digging your own grave by revealing these 'fragments' to the rebels?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Ha... Even if those 'prophecies' caused me some losses during the war..." Pita asked with a smile, "Can it change the overall situation?"
"Oh... in order for the 'prophet' to gain trust, it doesn't matter if you pay a little price, right?" Feng Bujue continued.
"Yes, the key is to make those intellectuals believe in the authenticity and correctness of the 'prophet'." Pita replied, "In this way... I can take the most critical step and use the prophet's mouth to say 'the savior'.
' prophecy."
"As for the prophecy about the savior, you fabricated it out of thin air." Feng Bujue heard this and basically saw through the other party's plan.
Pita continued: "That... is the only false 'prophecy', but you will not question it." It paused, "Because you need 'hope'. Hope is your weakness, disguised as a ladder.
The abyss is poison with a bright appearance... You humans are always keen to pin your spirit on illusory delusions. As long as this sustenance and this hope still exist, you will stick to it... Only in this way can I
This inevitable war must be controlled within a certain scale and prolonged as long as possible."
"You want to find a way to eliminate 'thoughts' through long-term observation?" Feng Bujue asked.
"I've almost found it." When Pita replied, his face changed back to the previous one, "This is the twenty-fifth restart attempt since I implemented the 'Savior Plan'. Every time... I
I can observe more, and every time... I can prolong the process of the war longer and control the situation more properly. According to my calculations... next time, or the next restart, I can
Found a way to completely dismantle you."
"You are telling me this..." Feng Bujue smiled after hearing this, "Just to make me believe that everything is under your control, so it is impossible for me to eliminate you... Is that what you mean?
"
"You don't have to believe it, but this is the fact." Pita replied, "In these twenty-five restarted timelines, there have been hundreds of so-called 'saviors' like you. In
Before they faced me, they all thought they were extraordinary and outstanding; but after they came to me and knew the truth, they all realized that they were just intellectuals like Isaac.
"
Speaking of this, Pita took a few steps forward and came to a place two meters in front of Feng Bujue. He looked at him with a condescending look and said: "Of course, it is undeniable... you still brought
I'm a little surprised. It's not accurate to say that there is no difference between you and those guys." It raised a hand and pointed at Brother Jue, "That book on your body... I don't know where you got it from...
But that is obviously an inter-dimensional technological product. Thanks to it, you became the first savior to face me face to face in my conscious existence layer, which can be considered a special case."
After Pita finished speaking, Feng Bujue didn't reply immediately.
After a full minute of silence, Brother Jue finally spoke: "Are you done?"
Two seconds later, Pita replied: "Judging from your tone, you seem to have chosen to reject the information I conveyed."
"Do you know why?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"It's nothing more than a judgment based on human paranoia and arrogance." Pita continued, "According to my calculations, you will definitely attack me next, until you are completely defeated by me and are on the verge of death.
At that moment, you will truly understand your own helplessness..."
There was a muffled sound, and the word "force" at the end of Pita was smashed back.
Pita never expected that in this virtual dimension, data transformed by a human's consciousness... could actually kick it to the ground.
"What...is going on?" Pita sat down on the ground, and was a little confused at the time, "You..." it couldn't see it, and its tone suddenly changed, "...so you are not a human being?"
This conclusion was reached by Pita relying on his own cognitive and calculation abilities.
Its basis is quite sufficient. For example... the strength of an ordinary person in this dimension is about the same as that of a special unit in an eight-bit computer game; and strong men like Isaac and the others are only
Approximately equal to the level of wavelet ss.
But what is Pita's strength? In reality, the robot embodied by its "core"... has a body density close to osmium (to put it bluntly, this three-meter-tall robot weighs dozens of tons
), it is as hard as diamond, has unlimited power, can withstand the blows of any conventional weapons, and is immune to attacks by radiation, corrosion, bacterial weapons and other biochemical means.
Because it is such an existence, it has never considered what kind of defense it needs when facing a human being.
However, when Pita was kicked by Brother Jue and lay down, he had to re-evaluate..."Is this person in front of me a human being?"
"I'll go... This defense is a bit crazy." On the other hand, after Feng Bujue kicked this kick, he was also muttering in his heart, "Fortunately, I held back a little strength at the last moment, otherwise my own
My knees might be broken."
In fact, Feng Bujue was originally planning to kick the opponent away or directly punch a hole out, but at the moment of contact, the strength of Pita was indeed beyond his expectation.
"Then..." After a little movement of his paralyzed right leg, Brother Jue picked up the [Blade that Must Break Defense] again, "Let's try cutting off the head first..."
Thinking of this, he rushed out and reached Pita in the blink of an eye.
And the latter's reaction and speed were also faster than expected... With preparations in place, Pita raised his arms to block in time, preventing Brother Jue from succeeding in his plan to attack the neck.
duang
After the sound of gold and iron, only a flash of fire appeared, and Pita's forearm, which was as thick as a telegraph pole, was cut with the kitchen knife in Brother Jue's hand.
"What?" Pita was completely shocked this time. It couldn't figure out what kind of material made the cold weapon in front of it. It could only think that it was some kind of plasma cutting blade with the appearance of a kitchen utensil.
"Tch... I should have taken the knife first if I had known. It would have been difficult to deal with it if I was already prepared..." Seeing Pita's reaction, Feng Bujue spat with empty eyes, and then he took out another bag from his bag.
