It was easy for the Apocalypse to really want to leave.

But it was useless for his army to leave, and the Blue and White Society had a point to kill all of His containment.

The victory or defeat of this war no longer lies in the apocalypse, but in the ink poor.

The Apocalypse wants to live, either the ink poor chooses to stop, or the ink poor die.

Or, before the other party kills him, he can make himself Gestalt consciousness and collapse into many individual consciousnesses.

His Gestalt consciousness cannot be changed, and the biggest reason is because of His essence, intelligent metal.

The innate life sequence of that piece of intelligent metal determines that it cannot tolerate other machine intelligences, and all machine intelligence must be a part of himself.

That is, all that He has created must have no other consciousness, and all consciousness must be a 'separate whole'.

It's as if carbon-based organisms are inherently destined to need water.

And the way to change this nature, the Apocalypse has found, and that is to create another piece of smart metal.

Smart metal is not a containment, it is the greatest and innate product of the universe, and it can be said that it is the most difficult thing to appear in the natural side universe, the thing that is born naturally.

According to the understanding of the Apocalypse, it should be called the intelligent element.

The probability of its natural birth in the universe is so low that it is just not zero.

The probability of its natural birth is equivalent to dismantling a complex mechanical watch into countless small parts, and then scattering it to seven continents and eight oceans, allowing countless years of wind and rain to wash away, drift with the tide, and finally gather together, and it happens to be a complete mechanical watch.

With this outrageous probability, the Apocalypse was born with the Mandate of Heaven.

In the past, He had always thought it was the perfect ideology, with no flaws, so he never thought of changing it.

But there is no such thing as perfection, and there are also advantages and disadvantages.

After discovering the Blue and White Society, the Apocalypse spent three months analyzing his extremely complex life data, intending to reproduce an ontology.

The more intelligent metals, the more 'Apocalypse Clansmen', the Apocalypse Ones will give way to the newly born Clansmen, and the incarnation consciousness sovereignty captured by Mo Poor will be devoured and assimilated by the new Clansmen.

In this way, the lifeblood of the Blue and White Society is the newly born 'Meng Xin Apocalypse', and the incarnation that was captured alive is a part of the 'Meng Xin Apocalypse', not a part of Him. He gave up a new piece of smart metal and was given a new lease of life.

This 'Apocalypse' project had reached its end, but just now, under the two blows of knowledge devouring and iron immortality, he was interrupted at the last moment.

Although he lost a lot of memories, he hid backup data in many of the dark energy networks of the universe.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't, he believes that with enough time to test, he can still make new smart metals.

But...... He didn't give him that chance.

Let him talk badly, disturb the earth, and secretly threaten the wolf, and Mo Qi will not be moved.

If you have an iron heart, you want Him to die!

"Black Emperor, your abilities are transcendent and unique! If you add my technology, you will definitely be able to shake the universe!"

"Although I have forgotten a lot of important knowledge, my equipment, my weapons, and still a lot to preserve, you and I work together is the only way to defeat the Empress!"

The Apocalypse kept persuading, hoping only that Mo Qian would give him a chance.

However, Mo Qian was unmoved, just looked at him with a smile.

The Apocalypse was heartbroken, and said seriously: "I will abolish all my positive personality now, and only leave the entertainment personality!"

"From now on, I am your pendant, and in my many thinking patterns, there is a dog-licking personality, and I am now!"

"Black Emperor, I know that you have great wisdom, great perseverance, and great aspirations! Those who measure so much will have the heart to tolerate everything, and it will be impossible for them to tolerate me!"

When David and others said this, they were really moved.

Destroy all the war personalities and actual personalities, and leave only the entertainment mode of thinking, and the Apocalypse will become a cute AI.

But as soon as they saw Mo Qian's face like a condensed abyss in black deep space, all their persuasion was swallowed.

I saw Mo Qian smile and said, "You are really terrible like this." ”

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they thought about it along Mo Qian's train of thought, it was indeed the case.

Survival is the most powerful way to inspire a life, and in order to survive, the Apocalypse can do anything. The Apocalypse, who has no bottom line, is precisely the most terrifying, not necessarily a dog-licking personality, but also a war personality that does everything in its power.

In this war, the Apocalypse had spoken to Mo Qian three times twice before, using his silver pupils to talk to Mo Qian, wanting to negotiate peace.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, isn't it just like Mo Qian said, he needs time to make up for his weaknesses?

This kind of trick of trying to destroy you while making peace with you is a rotten trick used by the ancient nomads.

Who can be sure of such a thing as taking 10,000 steps back and abolishing all his personality? Who can actually do it, only He knows about it.

"Ink Poor...... You decide!" David and the others looked at Mo Poor.

Mo Qian said calmly: "Don't underestimate any higher wisdom, natural selection of the fittest to survive, the more powerful the existence, the more you know how to make up for your shortcomings." I never thought of conquering a civilization that is the strongest in the multiverse and subduing it, it's too greedy to think about it......"

"Apocalypse, die. This is my respect for you. ”

The Apocalypse stared at Mo Qian, how could there be such a human being.

Hard-hearted, as if dealing with any enemy, you have to lie in ambush on all sides, so as to kill, once you move, there is absolutely no room for maneuver.

If you don't believe or be greedy, you will die.

Despair, not giving Him the slightest chance!

Sensing the threat of death looming, the Apocalypse's killing intent erupted.

Millions of intelligent machines blew themselves up at the same time.

Tear and pull! Time and space are distorted and chaotic.

Majestic energy, like a star exploding, blooms in all directions.

Mo Qian's eyes sharpened, and he was in the forefront, and the moment he was engulfed by the explosion, he slashed wildly!

The sword qi seemed to be about to cut through time and space.

Wow!

The blazing brilliance of the explosion was repelled under the supreme sword intent, and the divine sword cut out a line of sky-like sword qi channel.

Like a ball of light, it was cut into two pieces.

Then, I saw two dazzling bursts of explosive energy, which separated to the left and right, and went their own way.

And at the moment when they went their separate ways, it was like two waterfalls, submerged into the void, and the white light flickered for a moment, and I didn't know where it was.

It was as if at the end of the energy waterfall, there was a bottomless pit, engulfing the energy and disappearing.

The sword of ink poverty has long been ready to be launched and has been accumulated for a long time!

The sword momentum can be pulled up without limit, but the more you go to the back, the more uncontrollable it is, Gou Ye sent a slashing blow, and it was almost a random slash, and the small sword qi escaping around him, he didn't distinguish between the enemy and me, and rushed wantonly. It can be seen that the higher the sword rises, the more random the attack.

However, this point is different for Mo Qian.

The Supreme Divine Sword is in the hands of Mo Qian, there is no situation where the sword qi is floating around, and all the sword qi that escapes is the arrow of the ink poor.

If it was when he first got the characteristics, he was afraid that it would still be difficult for him to control, but now that Mo Qian has controlled his characteristics to the pinnacle, all the sword power has been locked in the scabbard of Best, and he has not been able to trigger it.

This is also the reason why Mo is poor, using the Supreme Divine Sword, and always gaining momentum.

When he was gaining momentum, everything was silent, and a sword was slashed, and the stone was shattered.

And the sword qi and sword intent sword momentum are connected as one, and the object that Mo Qian cuts will be repelled by the huge force, and the object that is divided into two halves can trigger Mo Qian's absolute hit. Mo Qian has a seventh sense, he can already sense heat, and he has a unified force field, covering all disordered and restless atoms.

As a result, the Mo Poor Sword slashed the high-energy long river, causing it to be repelled like a broken river and a sea, and the separated long river waterfall banished the otherworldly deep space, turning into a dazzling butterfly-like energy picture on the scene, and the left and right sides were constantly disappearing.

Holding the Supreme Sword in his hand, Mo Qian stood in front of him, facing the energy rush, as if in the empty space, he had opened an invisible door to the abyss that devoured energy.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the ink poor sword continued to move, until the energy of the self-explosion of a million intelligent machines was emptied one by one!

Of course, the heat is gone, and the high-speed atomic flows are mostly gone, but the light is still there, and the high-energy, high-frequency rays, because of the sudden drop in energy levels, have become low-energy, low-frequency soft light.

Soft white light blooms and spreads through space, briefly illuminating the darkness.

After a flicker, it turned into invisible light, and the darkness fell silent, returning to a dark color.

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