The song that appears in this chapter is originally the theme song of "The Great Demon" - I am the Great Demon sung by Ichiro Mizuki.
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squeak squeak squeak ——
The beams of light flashed continuously, following each other like a shadow.
There are strange movements in the darkness, and murderous intentions are everywhere.
Root focused all his attention and firepower on Twenty-Three.
Although Twenty-Three's speed was not inferior to Kuaiduo at his peak, the pursuit of this ultra-high-speed and intensive firepower still made it difficult for her to withstand. After a while, she was scarred.
Blood stained her protective clothing and the ground red.
Twenty-three's face became paler, and her eyes gradually lost their vitality.
"If I weren't worried about hurting the subordinates around me... I could destroy you with just one blow." Root's face protruding from the metal snowflakes said with a ferocious smile, "But this is fine now, because you are not qualified.
Such a happy death."
Twenty-three did not respond. He just stood there silently, using every available second to reply to himself.
As one of the few special derivatives in the game, Twenty-Three's self-healing ability is also very strong, but it's just not as strong as a monster like Root...
"I said...it seems we have to explain here." On the other side of the battlefield, Vishnu was controlling several bronze monsters to respond to the enemy, and said to Yama beside him, "I'm not sure.
What does it mean to be killed in this script... But if something bad happens, I hope you know..."
"Is it appropriate for you to say this now?" Yama danced his whip and swept away the derivatives closest to her. His eyes under his bangs did not change at all, "Don't forget that the game is broadcast live..."
"Actually... it's quite appropriate..." Da Brahma actually interjected at this time.
"Yes...since he has spoken, I also support him in clarifying his words." Shiva also said.
"Two days ago, I ate the remaining half of the sandwich you ate..." Vishnu said seriously.
"Huh?" Yan Mo was stunned when he heard this. It was obvious that for a brief moment, she was misled by the other party's tone as if he wanted to confess his love.
"That day..." Vishnu continued, "After I walked into the lounge, I opened the refrigerator out of habit; then I saw half a sandwich in it... I thought it was what I left there at noon.
...I ate it without thinking." He paused, "I really don't know about you dividing a sandwich into two meals to lose weight... You don't look like someone who needs to lose weight... Then you
When I was going crazy because I couldn't find dinner, I really didn't dare to stand up and admit it...I'm sorry..."
When he said this, he turned his face solemnly: "Anyway...you are overthinking things like crazy stalkers in the studio. In fact, they were just eaten by me accidentally...ah!"
A long whip wrapped around Vishnu's neck...
"You! Useless! Talk! Too much! Too much!" Yama yelled at the top of his lungs. At the same time, she quickly turned her wrist and swung the long whip with all her strength, spinning her teammates around like a meteor hammer.
stand up.
This unparalleled violent dance actually forced the surrounding derivatives to retreat, making it difficult for them to advance.
"Hey...the data intensity of these guys is really elusive..." Even Hematie was amazed when he saw this, "It really shouldn't be underestimated..."
At this moment, suddenly, a high-pitched, undulating buzzer sounded from the west end of the battlefield.
The sound came from far away and approached at high speed.
Those derivatives on the periphery turned around and saw... a strange-looking fire truck wrapped in a strange earth-yellow substance, approaching at high speed.
There is also a person on the side of the car (there are brackets on the outside of the fire truck for people to climb on). From the code point of view, this person is undoubtedly a derivative.
"Sir! I'm sorry I'm late!" Lingfeng shouted to Twenty-three. His condition seemed to be okay. It seemed that the battle with Tver had not broken his muscles and bones.
"Get out of the car, it's about to start." Xiao Tan from the driver's seat reminded him at this time.
Hearing this, Lingfeng nodded towards him, then jumped to the side and left the body of Golden Maggot No.1.
"Enter combat mode." Xiao Tan opened a glass box near the steering wheel and pressed a button with a skull mark.
"Hmph...I'm tired of waiting." Matcha continued. At this moment, the gunner's seat she was sitting on moved and slowly rose. Many new control panels appeared around it, directly in front of it.
A virtual projection screen also appeared.
"That's...what..." Seeing the strange object approaching, even Root showed a puzzled expression. Obviously, in the future she had calculated, this fire truck did not appear.
But this is also a normal phenomenon, because what Musashi Koganei will create... is a completely random value. This depends on the timing of Feng Bujue summoning him, the materials nearby, as well as the mood and perverted thoughts of the two people at the time.
There is a connection...that is elusive.
Chi Chi Ping Ping——
While everyone was still stunned, a series of mechanical rhythms sounded, and the fire truck... actually began to deform.
【dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan
dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan
dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan】
At the moment when the transformation function was activated, music started playing from the siren on the top of the fire truck...
This is a song with a strong rhythm. It sounds like a song related to some kind of robot animation, but the lyrics seem to have been changed.
【scramble_dash!
I won't cry_da_da_da
Because I am a robot, a machine_da_da_da
But I understand that burning friendship will fight against evil with you.
A sure-kill lightning attack!
Defeat all the evil guys.
gold_typhoon——Call the storm.
I am gold——gold!maggot_one!]
Accompanied by the music...the transformation is also proceeding in an orderly manner and with great momentum, and many parts are changing almost to the rhythm...
【dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan
dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan
dash_dash_dan_dan_da_dan
scramble_dash!
I don't speak_da_da_da
Because I am a robot, a machine_da_da_da
But I understand that a righteous heart defeats evil and protects peace.
The sure-kill atomic flying punch!
Knock away all the enemies that appear.
nable_mystery-calling flame.
I am gold——gold!maggot_one!]
After singing, the transformation is also completed simultaneously.
But he saw a tall, majestic, earth-yellow large combat robot with his hands on his hips, standing proudly at the other end of the street.
At this moment, there was complete silence in various broadcast areas watching the game...
The players and derivatives on the battlefield were all shocked.
Root's expression was blank, and she didn't even know why she watched the transformation scene of about two minutes and twenty seconds in its entirety...
"It's so embarrassing..." Matcha Su's driving seat has now moved to the position of the robot's chest. "From now on, I will never get out of this robot... I will die here." Her cheeks were burning.
He felt hot and deeply ashamed of the fact that he was driving such a robot.
"Ah~ I don't care..." Xiaotan's driving position was moved to the crotch of the robot...
"Well..." At this time, Root said with some hindsight, "Can anyone deal with that ridiculous pile of scrap metal?" Her description makes sense, after all, from a data perspective.
Look, the data stream from Golden Maggot 1 is very dim.
However, the current situation... Root is indeed careless. Because from the perspective of the derivative, mechanical creations or similar creations (such as summoned creatures) cannot be accurately analyzed. Simply put: the code types are different.
It's like having an iPad. No matter how many new functions you have, can it handle a 3.5-inch floppy disk? Can you plug in an eight-bit cassette to play Contra? Can it be used as an electronic scale?
Therefore, advanced does not mean omnipotent.
"You dare to say that Golden Maggot No. 1 is scrap metal!" Xiao Tan immediately became unhappy. He shouted through the loudspeaker, "You must be Lute! I warn you! Golden Maggot No. 1 is very strong! Although
I can only control the movement of my legs with two joysticks, but..."
"That's so long-winded [beep——]! The more you talk about it, the more embarrassing it becomes!" Matcha Su interrupted Xiao Tan with a roar.
While the two were talking, eight third-level derivatives quickly rushed in from the two wings of the robot.
Since Root gave the order, these subordinates naturally followed the order. They took action one after another, and the energy light blades roared into the air. Suddenly, a chaotic energy storm rolled towards Golden Maggot No. 1 at high speed.
"Huh... so naive!" Matcha Su spread her arms and put her hands on the console.
She comes from a real-time strategy game background and has received professional training in hand speed. Operations that may seem very complicated to ordinary people can only be regarded as warm-up activities for her.
But Matcha Su's fingers were as graceful as flowers and butterflies, and his eyes were like lightning. He was still mumbling: "The energy is normal, the defense system is activated, the movement balance is normal, and the weapons are ready..."
Of course... what she said has nothing to do with Xiaotan. Xiaotan is responsible for the "propulsion system". To put it nicely, it's the propulsion system. To put it more bluntly... it has nothing to do with when he piloted the Blowfish Fighter One.
It's the same as ever, just a coolie walking with a lever...
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet—
In an instant, shit-colored entity barrages flew out accompanied by funny sound effects, easily defeating all the attacks of the derivatives, and large swaths of strong energy disappeared immediately.
"Are all federal pilots monsters?" Vishnu, who had just been put down from the whip, looked at the battle situation in the distance and couldn't help but vomit.
beep beep beep——
"Huh?" On the tactical analysis interface in front of Root, something new appeared at this moment, "The degree of danger... is high?" (To be continued...)
