General Taylor-Weeks had some shock in his eyes.
The entire sky is filled with strange-shaped spaceships, equipped with incompatible external cannons. Even with his shallow military knowledge, he can see that they seem to be randomly matched. The only strength is probably the large number and densely packed air.
From near to far, it covers the entire sky.
Judging from the quantity, it is indeed very majestic, but the appearance is not very good-looking.
But even so, he didn't think it was anything special.
Before Krypton exploded, it was not impossible to support a battle system of this scale.
These machines are still machines, even if they are controlled by artificial intelligence, so what?
Since the development of Krypton for millions of years, it is not that artificial intelligence has never been tried to control real-time military battles. However, in the end, artificial intelligence lacks biological spirituality and biological perception of future crises, and was abandoned long ago by the ancient Kryptonians.
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Kryptonians have outstanding military talents, which are even superior to pure artificial intelligence.
Only the Kryptonians with military talents and the supporting intelligent battleships are the most powerful existences that the ancient Kryptonians roamed the universe and spread their prestige.
Now, all he has is a broken battleship.
General Taylor-Weeks was relieved that no matter how many warships there were, they would not be able to exert perfect combat power.
Because the Kryptonian soldiers with the strongest military talents are under his command.
"Well, these hundreds of thousands of warships are not very qualified as my own guard. They are too ugly and not beautiful enough."
General Taylor-Weeks commented in his mind that he was not very satisfied with these future battleships because they did not look good and did not show his majesty.
In his mind, he had already started planning to transform a purple car after obtaining the matching rights, engraved with his own reputation, patrol the assigned territory, and enjoy the honor of being praised.
Thinking like this, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he felt floating under his feet.
How could Hal not know what Taylor-Weeks was thinking, so he just smiled and ignored it.
He turned his palm, and the source of fire appeared in his palm, and he threw it into the sky. In the eyes of everyone, the source of fire suddenly transformed into a cube more than 1,000 kilometers long, standing horizontally in the air, and a large shadow was cast down.
Even though everyone in the Plaza has watched the Fire Source restore the Kryptonians more than a dozen times, they still feel that the Fire Source is full of mystery and weirdness. It may be no less than a treasure of the Code of Life, an important core of civilization.
"Qi Zero, you are responsible for building the battleship."
Hal gave the order.
When there is a fire source, there is no need to carefully build every part of the battleship.
You only need to roughly stack enough weapons and metals together, then reset the designed blueprints, use the fire source to first turn the metal into metal cells, and then complete the designed blueprints.
The complex process of manufacturing warships can be said to have been greatly reduced.
Hal began to open the inner space of the fire source. The arc light on the surface of the fire source flickered, and seven lightning bolts carrying deformation information struck towards seven ugly battleships piled up.
Start building battleships from scratch.
In front of everyone's sight, the seven battleships began to tremble crazily due to the electricity. Metal cells were born, returning to zero to construct their shapes, and arranging each module component.
The seven battleships started from their uneven and ugly appearance. In an instant, they were arranged through the movement of metal in the rows. The extremely dynamic arrangement became cylindrical rows. The smooth surface was three thousand meters long and two thousand meters in diameter.
Huge battleship.
Seven battleships with beautiful metallic appearance, shining with the cold feeling of steel metal, and majestic and powerful beauty, stand in the sky.
The eyes of everyone below were so shocked that they could not close their mouths.
General Taylor-Weeks had a bad premonition in his heart. He couldn't understand how the pile of junk could turn into such a majestic and huge battleship.
"It's just a trick...it's just a trick...no matter how beautiful it is, it still needs to be controlled by soldiers!
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Kalu Zuod, who was confronting him in the same court, had a resolute face, his eyes almost bulged out, and his heart was so excited that his thoughts were wandering!
"Haier! I created opportunities for you and Fiora in vain!
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!Based on this credit! I want one! One!
A battleship!
I want to pilot a battleship!
Let me conquer the universe for you!
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The raging fire in Kalu Zod's heart could no longer be endured. The romance of being a man piloting a battleship mecha was about to burst out from his heart crazily!
The fiery heart almost heats itself up.
He was so surprised that he was going crazy! Infinite motivation to fight surged from his heart!
After the battleships were built, Zero released the final control in a timely manner, allowing the seven battleships to generate wisdom at the end.
‘Kaka——’
A dynamic mechanical sound appeared, and the seven battleships that had just been completed began to undergo huge transformations.
This scene is shocking and great. Seven battleships with a length of 3,000 meters and a diameter of 2,000 meters are deformed together, but they are undergoing different module changes.
A sense of machinery and a huge aura of destruction came to my face.
In the end, all seven battleships transformed into giant mechanical Transformers with a height of two thousand meters. With blue eyes flashing, they knelt down towards Hail in the sky.
"'Valiant' Marshal-class battleship, pay homage to His Majesty."
"The Marshal-class battleship Honesty, pays homage to His Majesty."
"The Marshal-class battleship 'Mercy', pays homage to His Majesty."
"Marshal-class battleship 'Sacrifice', pay homage to His Majesty."
"The Marshal-class battleship 'Honour', pays homage to His Majesty."
"'Guangming' Marshal-class battleship, pay homage to His Majesty."
Everyone in the square was stunned to death.
General Taylor-Weeks watched this scene with trembling hands and trembling lips.
Kalu-Zoude's eyes were fiery, and he felt the heat rising all over his body, but he still couldn't tear his clothes and roar out loud!
Haier did not stop moving, and continued to turn on the fire source, pouring energy into the thirty cruisers behind the battleship.
There is nothing special, just a sudden change. Thirty cruisers were completely transformed from ugly to having a strong sci-fi atmosphere.
Thirty Admiral-class cruisers all transformed and headed towards Hare in the sky.
Later.
Two hundred thousand destroyers.
One hundred and fifty thousand frigates.
One hundred thousand reconnaissance ships.
The entire sky was filled with Transformers kneeling with their heads lowered towards Haier.
The strong aura of war seemed to destroy all living beings and hit everyone's sight.
Everyone in the square was so stunned that they could not speak.
Countless metals formed a steel throne behind Hal. He sat on the throne floating in the sky, looked down at the terrified General Taylor-Wicks, and asked calmly: