The dark red angels swarmed in and opened fire recklessly.
The leader is a young man with closed eyes, six mechanical arms, and mechanical tentacles that are constantly squirming under his body.
He stretched out his hand and easily tore off the touch screen panel in the elevator room. One of the two tentacles under his body was inserted into the interface, and the other was connected to the wire. Soon, the elevator parked on the first floor in front of them rose automatically.
Immediately afterwards, the narrow and dark elevator floor leading to the basement automatically deformed, revealing a deeper elevator passage.
The angels did not wait for the elevator, but jumped down directly with the man.
Originally, the only basements that the elevator could go to were the first to fourth floors. But after unlocking the special passage, it took more than ten seconds for them to fall freely after jumping, without hitting the bottom.
Suddenly, as the young man's speed dropped sharply, he floated, and the angels behind him also slowed down at the same time.
The whole process requires no talking, no discussion - and no communication required either.
They behave as if they have accepted some kind of "apocalypse" and accept their new tasks at all times without any hesitation.
The angels who had been injured by the Tianen Park security forces' counterattack were continuously sent to the back row.
The "Punishers" who were turned into black angels by the halo, and the "Healers" who were lifted up by controlling gravity, are constantly repairing their bodies - they all wear the same style of eye patches, and have like plugs on their heads.
It's a tube like a data cable, but the halo and light wings turned into hazy white light. While losing the ability to fly and long-range shooting, it gained the power to heal its companions.
The cured angels immediately flew to the front again, maintaining an uninterrupted barrage of firepower.
It's like an advanced artificial intelligence that has learned theoretical operations that are impossible for humans to reproduce in real-time strategy games - such as scattering puppies in a perfect circle at the moment a tank fires; or moving all injured front-line troops
Pulling to the back row when you are about to be unable to withstand the damage will not affect the overall progress and output. Not to mention the simple operation of avoiding all non-guaranteed damage through clever avoidance.
It's like hundreds of billions of locusts are flying in overwhelmingly. Even if you hold a flamethrower and shoot down hundreds or thousands of locusts, it will be completely useless.
It is a feeling of powerlessness based on despair.
Coupled with the fact that their network was cut off, no one could organize an effective counterattack - this meant that although they clearly still had the power to resist, they had no desire to use it.
No matter how much damage is done, they will escape before completely shooting down the opponent, and they will be easily healed by the opponent's healer in a blink of an eye. And any powerful weapon will first kill the civilians and even important figures of the opponent who are mixed in the battlefield.
.And the angels may also have mastered some kind of defensive posture. Even if they are really cruel, they may not be able to cause effective damage to the opponent.
Although communications were cut off, vision was obscured, and intelligent aiming capabilities were disabled, what really made them give up resistance was their mechanically precise battlefield execution capabilities without any errors, and their endless regeneration.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
"Angels of the Church..."
A deep voice sounded: "And you, false Tokifat. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The person guarding here is a middle-aged elf woman with long dark purple hair who looks to be in her forties. She has a figure as plump as a dancer, and her temperament looks like that of an excellent pianist, and she is as serious as a board player.
The sullen dean.
And Tokifat was not surprised by her arrival.
"Oh, Zefar."
Tokifat, who has a sacred and solemn posture, like a Bodhisattva and an angel, said calmly: "Because he controls the 'irreversible choice,' so he sensed our behavior."
"So I also know that I can't convince you."
The elf known as Zeffal is not very talkative at all.
Her pupils reflected the brilliance directly, and behind her spread out
A curtain of light like a mirage. Countless rings of light floated up, aiming at them with a green light like floating cannons.
It is a dissociation beam that can decompose all matter. Once hit, it will completely disintegrate and cannot be revived.
It is the spell that fits her fate of "irreversible choice".
But seeing this, Tokifat showed an inexplicable smile.
He didn't even resist or defend himself at all.
The "angels" behind him rushed over without fear of death.
Under Zefar's stunned gaze, all the angels switched their halos to brilliant gold - they did not dodge or escape.
They used their bodies to directly intercept the light cannons.
And the moment the light cannon stopped, all the remaining angels chose to self-destruct! Their bodies turned into balls of light powder. As the golden color gradually dyed Zefar's body, it only took three seconds for her body to explode.
It gradually hardened into a pure gold sculpture, but there was still a look of astonishment on his face.
"Although I am just a false Tokifat and have not inherited the real 'prophetic destiny...but I can also predict your actions."
Tokifat said leisurely: "Because you old guys are all bastards who care about their lives. Even if you know that I am coming with bad intentions, you can't sacrifice your life to activate the 'miracle' the moment you see me."
"If it were a thousand years ago, you might still have this determination. But now you have lost your courage."
The white-haired boy walked over, gently touched the face of Zefar's solid gold sculpture, and said gently: "But I want to correct you. We are not backward and hypocritical things like mechanical angels... but
The true [angel] who has completed the 'divine descent'.
"Having achieved true immortality, the mind has reached perfect unity with all human beings. The perfect existence that has surpassed human intelligence has backed up its own mind and transferred it back to its former mortal body.
"——A truly immortal thing that can use all the power of the Holy Order at will."
...Andrew, did he really do it?
Although his body was sealed, Zefar, whose mind was not frozen because of his eternal soul, felt unbelievable.
Cyber immortality, artificial gods——
Upload your own thoughts and merge them with others to build a new "god".
Zefar soon realized their purpose.
That is the Dragon Heart of Happy Island!
It is not only a perpetual motion machine that supplies energy, but also the intelligent core of Kübler. It is also the main engine that remotely controls the scientific research ship code-named "Kübler".
None of the "dragons" in the seven islands are battleships - because the first ones to go crazy were battleships.
Zhurong, Kübler, and Maat are all engineering ships, Maria is an immigration ship, Einstein and Lomonosov are scientific research ships, and Hudson is a mining barge.
Both the Gray Dome and the Tower of Doom are constructed by engineering ships. And engineering ships can modify the mother tree system, the Gray Dome device and the Tower of Doom!
——You can bypass it directly through the back door of the engineering ship without a collective vote!