The Eighth Martial God's "QR Code Array" is essentially a signpost. It helps the person to quickly find the target inside the maze.

However, when the opponent has the resources to carpet search the entire maze, this signpost does not mean much.

The concussed rangers soon found an iron gate with the help of small drones. The Ranger in charge of reconnaissance said in a solemn tone: "There are very new traces. The knight had already entered. ”

"No need to panic." C. Shivaji-21 endured the pain of the concussion.

"Computers can't use internal power" is a common sense. No matter what the Eighth Martial God left behind, whether it was exercises, techniques, or potions, it was impossible to instantly improve an individual's internal strength. That Turing-lineage chivalrous knight's internal strength is slightly weaker than him, and he can't turn the sky.

Of course, the knight's external skills are not as strong as words, which is not like the Turing disciple who was killed by the government in the record. However, the internal power confrontation just now effectively limited that guy's control of the prosthetic. As a disciple of King Agni, he still needs a little time to reinstall some of the system, let alone that Turing guy.

The men quickly blew the hole open with a small amount of explosives, and the iron gate was exposed.

One of the Rangers at the head tapped a few times in a row, then shook his head: "Metallic concrete, mixed with shock-absorbing amorphous. It's a bit tricky. ”

"Metallic concrete" is a special type of plate. It is based on one or more high-toughness alloys, filled with several high-hardness metals, and can even be mixed with amorphous materials. The structure of this panel profile resembles concrete, hence the name.

Of course, this thing is not poured, but cast using different powdered metal 3D printing.

The absolute strength of "metallic concrete" is actually not high. Under the same thickness, it is weaker than ordinary armor, so it is rarely used.

However, on occasions where it is possible to "add thickness", it is really strong.

This is something that is difficult to deal with with high-frequency cutting equipment.

C. Shivaji-21 took a quick look at the mechanism of unlocking. Purely mechanical, it cannot be hacked or disabled. If the gears could be toggled with a probe, the C. Shivaji-21 would be able to hack according to the logic of a differential, but there really wasn't any instrument around it - and it wasn't necessarily a differential.

The guy who had just gone in seemed to be careful, leaving similar marks on all the keystrokes, unable to quickly deduce the password.

C. Shivaji-21 pondered for a few seconds and said, "I don't know what's going on inside the mountain...... Let's dig a path with the phonon knife first. ”

Switching back and forth between a few frequencies, the Phonon Knife can also break this kind of thing bit by bit - after all, this thing is also a decades-old technology.

A Ranger taps a small detection device to the door, and seconds later, he taps his sword lightly at the door.

Cracks grow rapidly. But it only grows less than 10 centimeters.

The Ranger mends his sword at the edge of the rift. This time, the crack grew a few centimeters.

But it extends inward by several centimeters.

Another Ranger walked briskly over and used a hydraulic gauge to drive a wedge-shaped object into the chasm, stretching it open and exposing the structure inside.

Then the knight with the sound knife continued his previous move.

A crack about 30 centimeters in length gradually formed.

According to the plan? This crack will proceed diagonally. Wait until the depth reaches a certain level? They can then determine the exact structure of the metal door and blow it open with the right amount of explosive.

C. Shivaji-21 turned his gaze to the captured Old Hammers. Lost a lot of instruments in the battle just now? And then the connection with the rest of the squad was also broken? I don't know how those squads are now. They didn't directly take out the biological brain of this Drill Dragon Elder.

He carefully rummaged through the memories stored by the Drill Dragon. But strangely, this place is marked on the map as a "low-value area with certain traps"? It seems that this old guy really thinks so.

"I see. This is why the Eighth Martial God Secret has not been discovered for decades? Even the people who guard this secret don't know about it? ”

C. Shivaji-21 was thinking about it when an accident happened.

A violent explosion came out of nowhere. From the knife on the door? Several bright rays of light burst out. The Ranger with the Phonon Knife was overturned in an instant? Even the outer armor was directly damaged.

C. Shivaji-21 was swept to the ground by the blast and asked, "Information!" What happened? ”

"The door exploded!"

A Ranger reported immediately.

Just now, the door exploded without warning. A jet of metal erupted from within the knife, blowing up the Rangers as they worked.

[I'm afraid this thing is used to defend against high-frequency cutting.] When was this gate built? Phonon knife technology has not yet been put into use. This metallic concrete mixed with directional blasting explosives? When cutting with a high-frequency blade, it will be detonated by exposure to oxygen, high temperatures, or vibrations. But the phonon knife is more advanced. The edge of the phonon knife had grown before it touched the explosives, so in the end the force of the metal jet was dispersed and not so great. 】

Here is the detailed report.

This seems to be just the beginning.

Immediately after, a series of sounds came from inside the metal door? Then the sound went deep into the rock.

[Stand back!] C. Shivaji-21 gave the order and quickly exited the cave.

A series of mountain cliffs suddenly collapsed? It was as if the cave was going to be reburied.

The controlled old hammer let out a miserable laugh: "Hahaha...... Hahaha...... I understand...... I see......"

C. Shivaji-21 retrieves his superficial mind, hoping to see what he understands.

But Old Hammers directly outputs the text content.

[Although I don't remember anymore? But this is my handiwork! Hahaha...... Although I don't remember. But I'm here to fight! 】

"What's the use!" C. Shivaji-21 scoffed. This level of falling rock is not much of a problem for an elite ranger squad. Do they nimbly dodge perhaps some dangerous falling rocks? Use short-range individual missiles to blast through overly large falling rocks.

"Looks like this thing has a whole set of self-destruct mechanics." Looking at the iron gate that is still moving? C. Shivaji-21 said in a grim tone: "I'd rather see how much 'combat' 'you' have." ”

"Annihilation!"

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Xiang Shan was awakened by a violent tremor. He doesn't have a normal sense of touch? But various sensors are giving alarms intensely.

His prosthesis had been reinstalled.

His consciousness returned to reality, but his mind seemed to be stuck in decades ago.

Loneliness, fear...... The waiting of the dying man.

He went from the era of the seventh defeat of the Martial God to the era of the eleventh defeat of the Martial God.

With a "bang", a stone fell from the dome and smashed on top of his head. Xiang Shan can barely tell the difference between reality and illusion. He knelt on the ground and looked up, only to find that the enclosed stone chamber had changed dramatically. A huge crack appeared in the wall. Flames were pouring in from the outside of the rift.

A shadow fell on him. That's that little pepper pot. He saw through the crack and saw what was inside.

Greed burns.

He saw the server, he saw the storage device.

【Explode here!】 With minimum equivalents! Try not to get hurt! 】

Powerful blasts mixed with rubble. Xiang Mountain was overturned, and he retreated, bringing down a row of instruments.

The flames appeared almost simultaneously.

"No, ......" Xiang Mountain was shocked inexplicably. This is the Eighth Martial God...... This is his ...... It's me......

"Don't panic. I've accomplished my mission. Inside the speakers, the synthesized sound sounded again. Maybe its sound card is burning, so the tone is starting to deteriorate.

"It's been almost a hundred years, and I thought I would never wait for the next me to cross over me." So says the AI.

"Just embracing the noble cannot gather the flames of resistance. If there is only the abyss in your eyes, then you will lose the only angel above the abyss, and you will be isolated again. If 'I' can't face it, then what can we talk about 'all mankind'? ”

Xiang Shan pressed his forehead: "Yes...... Although I knew that I had to compromise, I didn't really find the right way to compromise, and although I knew that there were angels in the abyss, I never expected angels to reach out to me. When I gazed into the abyss, I was swallowed by the abyss. ”

"It has always been me who despises the will of others. Even if you are firm that you are following the mass line, you will inevitably have the arrogant idea that 'your heart can be used'. I don't admit that there is a savior in the world, but I can't let go of my longing for the sun. ”

The explosion happened again. The ground shook and falling rocks gradually fell.

In the midst of the flames, the rebels rose again.

The AI said, "Beyond pure faith and abandoning unwarranted arrogance, the 'soul of the rebel' can reach the end." ”

"You are me...... Xiang Shan said softly; No, I'm you. I am ...... 'we'. ”

With these words, the hidden projection device turned on. It seems to be a pre-programmed ritual. Originally, these projection devices would project a human-shaped light and shadow behind Xiangshan - this is the "congratulations" reserved by the Eighth Martial God according to the preferences of "Xiangshan" or "Wishing Heart Rain". However, the flames have already engulfed part of the equipment. Behind Xiang Shan, only a colorful patch of color remained, and a vague figure.

This is the rebirth of the Martial God.

"I am you, you are my ......" accompanied by words that had deteriorated to the point where he could barely hear them, he opened his arms to the figure behind the mountain, as if to embrace something, "now...... Shout 'our' names! ”

"Ah......h As the smoke and dust cleared, the Rangers' figures were revealed.

Stretching out his left hand to the mountain, palm facing outward, he used his hand to protect his prosthetic eye. His gaze passed through his fingers and focused on C. Shivaji-21.

C. Shivaji-21 knew that this was the posture that ordinary warriors used to perform eyesighting. The hand is in this position, and it can accurately intercept attacks aimed at the prosthetic eye.

But he was not afraid. This Turing master is nothing remarkable.

He urged with internal force and directly pressed back.

In the smoke and dust, he heard a cry from depression to explosion: "Pe... r… so… na！ ”