The out-of-control Platinum Age X Armor was like a cold shackles, imprisoning Yu Zhesen inside.
He tried to use his superpower Steel Burn to destroy the armor from the inside, but found that his superpower was also suppressed.
Tang Suguang seemed to have guessed his thoughts and made a persuasive voice: "Don't resist, the control of your armor system is completely in my hands."
"Although I don't know who added the special ability to suppress supernatural powers, it is a good thing for me."
Yu Zhesen shouted: "Stop it! You despicable villain!"
"This armor will always be incomplete in your hands, but I can make it bloom into the glory it should have."
"The Platinum Era should not be abandoned by the Iron Dome Era. Even if there is no need for that kind of war, strong force is still a guarantee."
Tang Suguang's voice sounded directly in Yu Zhesen's mind, just like when Shi Xin communicated with him.
There was a tingling sensation in his temples, and Yu Zhesen's vision went dark. He could no longer see the display screen inside the armor, but entered his own deep consciousness.
He opened his eyes in the white and silver hall, but he couldn't see his body.
Yu Zhesen found himself like a soul floating above the white and silver hall. The blond girl in a black evening dress was sleeping with her head lowered on the stone seat.
The main door of the silver hall burst open, and a white-haired man wearing framed glasses and deep nasolabial folds on his face walked in.
"What an unexpected surprise." Tang Suguang adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and carefully looked at this beautiful white and silver hall.
"I originally thought that what I could get from you was just a new flesh-and-blood body and Platinum Age armor, but I didn't expect that your soul would have a whole other world."
He stared at the blond girl on the silver throne and sighed: "This thing actually exists, my God, so he succeeded..."
"This is the last piece of the platinum era puzzle..."
"No... it should be said that this is the soul of the Platinum Age, and the armor is just a shell used to protect this soul."
He walked slowly towards the silver throne.
"Stop! Don't get close to her!" Yu Zhesen shouted angrily.
"Shi Xin! Wake up! Shi Xin!"
"Time-heart!"
The blond girl on the silver throne suddenly opened her eyes, and a dazzling blue light flashed in her pupils.
Her hair suddenly flew and spread out, turning into a golden interwoven network, entangling the white-haired man who was approaching.
"The first form of offensive firewall: Shining Skynet." The white-haired man struggled to break free and read out the name of this move.
Then more attacks came at him from all directions.
Shi Xin tried his best to display various forms of offensive firewalls, trying to eliminate the outsiders who invaded this place.
Second form·Gangnir Meteor.
The third form·Purify the celestial sphere.
The fourth form·Annihilation Purgatory.
……
The white-haired man endured the blows of various offensive firewalls. Although he was embarrassed, he never stopped moving forward.
Finally, he came to the steps of the Silver Throne.
"Your external personality is too weak."
"It seems that it is necessary to initialize you and reshape you into a new personality that is in line with the armor capabilities of the Platinum Age."
He said and snapped his fingers: "Delete."
As if his words were followed by his words, Shi Xin's body collapsed into a pile of erroneous garbled data blocks after the "delete" sound.
Yu Zhesen felt a sharp pain in his heart and wanted to cover it with his hands but found that he had no body at all.
This is a confrontation that occurs in his deep consciousness, but he cannot intervene. Why? Because this is essentially an electronic warfare between Shi Xin and Tang Suguang?
Below, the white-haired man is reaching out to touch the silver throne.
A ray of light that was difficult to discern with the naked eye suddenly passed through his wrist.
The next second, the wrist was disconnected from his body, and the incision fell neatly.
It's just that there is no blood on the wound of the severed wrist, but an electronic mosaic that keeps flashing.
The white-haired man showed an expression of disbelief and looked around blankly.
"How is that possible?"
The garbled data blocks floating in the air suddenly began to gather, forming a new figure in the sky above the Silver Hall.
"Shi Xin!" Yu Zhesen called out in surprise.
Different from the blond girl in a black evening dress who guarded the Silver Throne before, Shi Xin, who was floating in the air, was wearing a battle suit similar to an exoskeleton.
Her hair was flying in the air, and the golden color gradually faded, turning into a dark color like thick ink.
Yu Zhesen looked at her and subconsciously wanted to call out An He's name.
There is no difference in hair color. She and An He are so similar, or they are exactly the same.
"What's going on?" The white-haired man below looked confused.
"I should have deleted your external personality. Could it be that you have a hidden backup personality?"
"It doesn't matter, just do it again."
"Delete."
The black-haired Shixin in the air once again collapsed due to Tang Suguang's deletion command, but immediately returned to its original state after the collapse.
"Delete."
"Delete!"
"Delete! Delete! Delete for me—delete!"
No matter how many times it is repeated, the black-haired time mind can always recover after its own collapse, and the recovery speed becomes faster every time.
The white-haired man below was panting from exhaustion, and the speed with which he issued instructions could hardly keep up with Shi Xin's speed of repairing himself.
"Why..." he felt despair after becoming furious, "Why can't it be deleted? You, artificial intelligence... want to rebel?"
"Because my time will never stop, my existence is inevitable in time and space. You live in the present, and I exist in the future." Shi Xin looked down at him coldly.
"What do you mean? You clearly exist in this kid's body, but you are just an AI generated by cells modified by nanomachines..."
"You don't deserve to know the answer."
An invisible sharp blade cut him in half vertically, and then the light of the sharp blade crisscrossed him and cut him into pieces.
The figure of the white-haired man was shattered into data fragments by countless cuts.
"Komori."
The black-haired Shi Xin stretched out her hand above the Silver Hall.
"Wake up quickly, he can't trap you anymore."
Yu Zhesen felt his soul rising.
When he opened his eyes in reality, he saw those long metal insects with three-petal heads lying staggering on the ground. The Platinum Age armor on his body had decomposed and disappeared at some point.
There was the sound of metal chains vibrating in the air. Yu Zhesen followed the sound and saw that the glass ball of light holding the spiritual fire was being hung up by the chains, as if he wanted to escape.
Yu Zhesen pulled out the Beretta pistol that An He gave to him, and shot the metal chain that hung the glass ball.
"Ahhhh!" Tang Suguang's frightened scream came from the air.
The broken glass ball of light hit the ground with a loud noise. It did not break, but rolled like a bone in front of Yu Zhesen.
"The quality of the glass is good." Yu Zhesen stepped on the glass ball of light.
"Don't... don't be impulsive!" The spiritual fire in the glass ball of light shrank into a ball and begged for mercy, "I can also control this research institute to help you deal with Jin Guozheng. You will regret it if you kill me."
"It's not necessary." The black-haired shadow of Shi Xin emerged from Yu Zhesen's body and moved slightly to the side.
She supported Yu Zhesen's hand holding the gun: "I will take over the control center of this research institute, and you, a scumbag, should have gone to hell twenty years ago."
"I was wrong... I was wrong... I was just obsessed for a moment. For the sake of the great contribution I have made to the Iron Dome Project and human civilization, please spare me!"
"Shut up! Shameless person! You almost deceived me by impersonating Professor Tang Suguang's name."
Shi Xin reprimanded coldly.
"Just now that I defeated your body, I checked your data clearly. You are not Professor Tang Suguang at all!"
"What?" Yu Zhesen was stunned for a moment, "Then who is he?"
"This guy's real name is Liu Fangzhi, and he is an assistant in Professor Tang's team. He once committed academic misconduct and should have been kicked out. Because the Iron Dome and Platinum projects were very tight at the end of the old era, and the superiors considered hiring
Only then did he stay."
"But not only did he not want to repent, he also secretly planned to control the institute's extortion bureau when the Iron Dome project was implemented."
"After the failure, this person was detained in Gangyuan Prison and was abandoned until Jin Guozheng accidentally visited this place."
"He escaped when Jin Guozheng opened the prison, and used the leftover exchange device to transfer his soul from the soon-to-be scrapped prosthetic body into this temporary container."
The spiritual fire in the glass ball of light kept trembling. He didn't expect that after the fight, Shi Xin had dug out all the details about him.
"You...who are you...Ultra artificial intelligence should not be like you..."
"After you die, ask me about my real creator. Oh, I forgot, a villain like you shouldn't be able to see him." Shi Xin mocked.
"The real creator...is...Tang Suguang..."
"You are not worthy of speaking the name of 'God'."
Yu Zhesen took a step back and pointed the Beretta's gun at the glass ball of light.
He fired all the bullets in one go.
Bullets were embedded in the glass one by one, and Liu Fangzhi screamed in horror with every shot.
Finally, he found that the bullet seemed unable to penetrate the glass ball, and he calmed down for a while.
"We can still discuss..."
Yu Zhesen reached out and grabbed the glass ball, and the fiery steel power instantly enveloped it.
Within a moment, the bullet-riddled glass ball of light and the ugly soul inside were wiped out in his hands.
"Hey, can you use your ability to light a cigarette for me?" A weak voice came from the side.
Yu Zhesen turned his head in surprise and saw the bald man sitting next to the machine tool with his suit open and resting. He held a crumpled cigarette in one hand and a scarred crowbar in the other.
"Han...Han Jinglong?"
Yu Zhesen looked at the crowbar in his hand and the tattered bodies of the long metal insects beside him, and vaguely understood that this man had just helped him.
He stepped forward and stretched out his index finger to touch the cigarette that Han Jinglong had brought over. The cigarette butt turned dazzling red and a wisp of smoke came out.
"Why are you here?"
Han Jinglong took a puff of cigarette: "I guess this guy has no good intentions and came here to take a look. However, with your ability, it seems that even without my help, those things can't trap you."
"Thank you." Yu Zhesen stretched out his hand to him.