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Chapter 922 The war is over

Miffoni was stunned when he heard this, his right hand stopped shaking, and he suddenly thought of something, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Russell, I remember you went to implement the decapitation tactic, how about it, did you catch the Machine Emperor?"

"No."

Russell shook his head. The Mechanical Emperor was so courageous. If he were a human being, he would be a wise master. He couldn't hold back for a moment and killed the opponent.

"Not caught..."

Miffney had a bitter smile on his face. He had seen the destructive power of the Mechanical Squid Army. He could imagine how exaggerated the Mechanical City's defense system was, and Russell's failure was also reasonable.

He was just unwilling to do so. The beheading tactic failed once, and it was even less likely to succeed the second time.

Buzz buzz!!

The noisy commotion came from six passages. The soldiers in the dock were stunned when they heard it. They couldn't find weapons left and right, and quickly evacuated towards the second floor.

"The squid's attack has started again. If it continues, how many times can Zion persist and can we win?" Miffany muttered to herself and did not leave the dock with the others.

"The war has been won. The mechanical squid is not attacking, but delaying time."

Russell calmly said the words that stunned Miffney: "I razed the Mechanical City to the ground, and I also killed the Mechanical Emperor. Before it died, it traded with me the lives of 250,000 human beings in Zion in exchange for

Time for robots to evacuate Earth.”

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Miffney said that he could understand every word of Russell's words, but it was not very clear when put together, such as the murder of the Machine Emperor...

If this mechanical emperor is killed, will he die?

"I made an agreement with the Mechanical Emperor to give the robots twenty minutes to evacuate. After twenty minutes, all the robots below the atmosphere will be left alone..."

Russell frowned slightly: "Do you think I should keep my promise?"

While Russell was talking, a black torrent poured into the dock, and the squids rushed towards Russell's position like crazy.

The big black hands stretched out from around the dock wall. Every time they expanded or contracted, the cuttlefish in the straight line was corroded into waste.

Perhaps because the efficiency was too slow, the dark palm turned into a bat, fighting darkness against darkness, turning into a frenzy and pounced towards the squid army.

Obviously, no one is Russell's opponent when it comes to competition.

At least in the worldview of [The Matrix], he is the darkest!

The dark plane transformed into bats rose up, and countless debris fell from the sky, smashing into Mifuni's mouth that opened in surprise, that is, she was so scared that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

In sight, the bats, with their absolute numerical superiority, overwhelmed the squid in one fell swoop, turning into six streams of black water and pouring into the channel opened by the drill bit.

Miffany spat out the residue in her mouth. She came back to her senses and remembered Russell's question. She swallowed and said: "Keeping your promise is a good thing, but it also depends on the specific situation. Well... occasionally tell a lie."

Not bad."

"That makes sense!"

Russell nodded, opened the six wings behind him, pierced the passage like a sharp sword, and moved towards the surface at high speed.

He felt that Miffoni was right. There would be endless troubles if the tiger was released, so it would be better to kill it with one knife to avoid causing trouble later.

"It's not that I don't keep my promise. No one I know dares to say anything bad about my character. I'm worried that the robot won't keep its promise... Yes, that's it."

With the six wings spread out, Russell shuttled through the tunnel left by the hole at high speed. Any squid that blocked the path was corroded by the rushing dark energy.

Seeing these squids pouring out continuously, Russell became more convinced that the robot had an idea. At the very least, the robot did not believe that he would keep his promise. This alone could not be justified.

"I treat people with sincerity, but you doubt my character... Humph, it was you who forced me to be dishonest!"

It took thirteen minutes for the black six wings to rush out of the surface, dig a hole into Zion, and was delayed for two minutes. It took another three minutes to rush out from the underground.

At high altitude, only a row of small black dots remained in the robot's flying fleet. According to the previous promise, twenty minutes was enough for them to leave the atmosphere.

The demon god's body rose from the ground, and three pairs of black wings that covered the sky and sun swayed upwards. The violent hurricane pressed the earth, compressing cracks and gaps. Under the reaction force, the demon god's body shot straight into the sky at an astonishing speed.

The robots have been prepared for a long time. Half of the fleet was left behind to deploy their defenses and unleash artillery fire on the spot to block the arrogant demon body.

The shining barrage fell, and the demon god's body turned a blind eye and flapped its wings again to accelerate. At the moment when the barrage was approaching, its body quickly shrank and turned into a wisp of black light that passed through the gap in the barrage.

The black light was so fast that the blocking fleet had already passed by them before they could react.

When the fleet turned around, the six-winged demon in sight opened his arms, enlarged his body infinitely, and took the transport ship carrying the escape robot into his arms.

The dark sky fell, and the withering time was as fast as the blink of an eye. When the darkness dissipated, the transport fleet had disappeared.

The giant battleship responsible for blocking the attack seemed to have had its power cut off, tilting down from the sky. On the ground and even underground, the bodies of the squids trembled and lay on the spot. The red electronic eyes on their faces struggled for a while, and finally dimmed completely.



power plant!

The mist was hazy, and the Nebuchadnezzar and Icarus were quietly dormant in the corner. In order to avoid being discovered by the squid, the power on the spacecraft was basically turned off, except for the connection between Neo and the Matrix.

The Deathstroke armor in automatic defense mode hides in the dark and is responsible for protecting the safety of the two spaceships. There may be a problem with Russell's programming. As a protector, the Deathstroke armor hides in underground cracks and is even more hidden than the protected person.

For those who didn’t know better, they thought the two spaceships were bait and the Deathstroke armor was squatting in the grass to catch squid.

After Russell left, the cab of the Nebuchadnezzar returned to the hands of the two tank brothers. The two touched the goddess's little hand, feeling extremely satisfied. Then, they were kicked away by Morpheus after hearing the news.

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The two brothers left in anger, extremely envious of Morpheus who dominated the cab, thinking that one day he would replace him.

Of course, if you just think about it in your mind, you will definitely get beaten if you say it.

For example, a straw sandal seller was beaten by his uncle.

Morpheus had the cab to himself, touching the brand-new console. He couldn't shoot or speed in secret missions, he could only touch it to get addicted.

Just when Morpheus touched the third wheel, a ray of light shone down from the sky, just passed through the cab windshield, and hit his matte scalp.

Morpheus was startled, thinking that the spacecraft had been discovered by a squid. He suddenly came back to his senses and realized that the beam of light was not a searchlight, but the sunlight often seen in the matrix world.

"Where does the sunshine come from?"

Morpheus looked up in astonishment and saw that the dark sky was torn apart by arrows, and the black clouds automatically spread to both sides. The arc flashed in the center, and a huge thing passed through at high speed, and it was it that tore the dark clouds apart.

The sky cleared, and Morpheus saw the sun for the first time in the real world. He opened his hands in confusion and felt the warmth on his fingertips.

The huge demon body descended to the ground, quickly shrunk in size, landed above the cab, and turned into Russell's appearance.

Morpheus was still in a daze. Russell thought that maybe he had given Earth a middle parting, which irritated him. He patted his shoulder and sighed: "Think about it, with Zion's conditions, it's not necessary to have hair."

It’s a good thing.”

"???"

Morpheus looked confused and was about to catch up and ask about the status of the Mechanical City when he was kicked away by the Deathstroke armor that rushed over.

On the main deck, except for Neo who was quietly wearing his helmet, everyone else gathered together doing nothing. Because the communication power was turned off, they didn't know that Zion was almost killed by a squid.

"Turn on the lights, the war is over!"

The Deathstroke armor caught up with Russell, and the body automatically separated, wrapping it in the back-line matrix matrix, allowing Russell's will to enter it.

Russell opened his eyes and stood on the rooftop of a tall building. He was wondering why the scenery was so strange, when he heard a roar in his ears.

It was very familiar, it was his own voice.

"What a fool! Give me the money, or I'll beat you to death!"

Russell's face was full of black lines and he turned around and saw four people surrounding a mahjong table, Neo, the Prophet, the designer, and his clone.

Damn it, is this still me? Why is it as dark as a mysterious man?

Russell couldn't figure out how the mahjong table was put together. He stepped forward angrily, raised his hand to lift the mahjong table, and grabbed the clone's collar...

He didn't have a collar, so he didn't catch it and knocked him down with a kick.

"What's going on? Why are you so stupid here?"

"Obviously, I won the mahjong game and I'm collecting money!"

"Who asked you this?"

Russell was furious, kicked him hard, and rolled on the ground: "I kept you here to kill the prophet and the designer, not to let you set up a table of mahjong."

"I thought so at the beginning, but my upper limit is the matrix ceiling. It's 50-50, so how can I kill them? And..."

The clone held Russell's fallen foot with both hands: "On the surface, this is a table of mahjong, but in fact it is a bet on the authority within the matrix. If you don't lift the table, I will win all their authority."

"just you?"

Russell didn't believe it. His own family knew his own affairs. There was no reason why he had bad luck and his clone had such good luck.

"Three guarantees for one, how can we lose?"

The clone climbed up, skillfully hooked Russell's shoulders, took off his sunglasses and put them on, and then his body blended into the shadow.

The memory came back, and Russell immediately understood. He looked at the prophet and the designer with a half-smile, and they both smiled back.

"So, you two have seen the battle in Mechanical City?"

"Yes."

The prophet and the designer nodded repeatedly. The mechanical city was gone, and the robots were gone. By the way, they also saw someone who kept his words.

"In this case, I won't say much more. Your willingness to hand over the authority shows that you two are smart people, and the matrix world just needs a suitable administrator..."

"Just make arrangements."

The prophet and the designer surrendered, as if they were letting Russell make the decision.

"Give the authority to Neo. Let's wait until the humans from Zion come in and the matrix world begins to reform." Russell wanted to kill the two old programs, but he knew that this was not realistic at all.

Just as the 250,000 people in Zion left the underground and needed machines to rebuild their homes, it is also difficult for humans in the matrix to escape. This is a world where the technological tree is seriously skewed. Whether machines or humans win, the result is the same.

Neo: "..."

He was dragged into playing a few rounds of mahjong in a confused way, and obtained the matrix authority in a confused way. He still doesn't understand what happened.

"Neo, the war is over, I'm going back to sleep."

Russell raised his hand to stop Neo who was about to speak. When he killed all the robots, the barrier disappeared without a trace. The mission was completed, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Can we see you again?"

"Okay, try to live as long as possible. Next time I wake up, it will be the end of human civilization."

"..."


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