Chapter Ninety-Three: Broken

"One-two! One or two! ……”

"Let's do it harder! The end is just ahead! Come on! ”

"Oh!"

"One-two! One or two! One or two! ……”

The speed of speech in the channel increased, and the beating of the fangs in the tunnel increased, and the gatherers of the excavation team all accelerated their digging as if they had chewed on stimulants.

When the last piece of ice between the excavation team and the container was cut open, the excavation team finally saw what they had been digging so hard for.

"We did it...... We did it! And it did! ”

"Ahh And it did! ”

"We won!"

The gatherers of the excavation team cheered and cheered, for so long and with so much effort, all for one goal - to liberate the will.

At this moment, there was a knocking sound from the back of the corridor, and the supply team arrived at this time.

"We're bringing you food......

"Huh?! You made it?! ”

The No. 233 supply team, which had just arrived with food, was surprised and delighted when they saw the silver-white metal surface at the end of the corridor.

If they had lacrimal glands, they would have burst into tears on the spot by now.

"Steady! Hold on! ”

"We still have to eat the food! We're starving to death here! ”

Seeing that the food transported by Supply Team 233 was standing still, the food transported had a tendency to roll down, and the gatherers of the excavation team suddenly became scrambling.

There was a rush to dig before, and the excavation speed went up, but the consumption also went up, and the excavation team was almost so hungry that their chests were close to their backs, and just now they just saw the container that encapsulated the supreme will, and the excitement temporarily suppressed the hunger.

After a commotion, the positions of the supply team and the digging team were reversed, and the digging team took over the food of the supply team and vigorously tore out the strips of meat with their fangs and put them in their mouths.

One of the supply team members looked at the silver-white metal wall and tapped it with his fang, making a crisp knocking sound.

"What? You want to break open the container? ”

The digging team, which was eating, noticed the behavior of the supply team and asked this question.

"Well, it's the right thing to liberate your will as soon as possible, Yong Xu said, there may be unusual changes at the bottom of the sea, I'm worried that it will affect this place, we can't wait any longer."

"It looks like we'll have to act as soon as possible, but do you have enough nutrients? It's dangerous if it's not enough. ”

Breaking through the envelope of violence requires a monomolecular blade, and their monomolecular blades can only last for two seconds when they exhaust their whole body energy, and only one second when they actually use it, because after two seconds of energy is exhausted, they die on the spot.

"Of course it's enough, you don't know, the hundreds of millions of betrayal corpses under the sea, we came up after eating it, don't worry."

"So many?! How did you do that? Doesn't it mean that those betrayers gather in an organized manner, making it difficult for you to do it? ”

"It's mainly the hand of the titanium screw."

"It's actually ......?!"

The members of the excavation team were all taken aback, according to the records of genetic memory, it was the combat power under the hands of the supreme will.

"It's all thanks to the will, it handed over the genetic blueprint of the titanium snail to us, so that our side has such a strong combat power, otherwise, we will have to work harder."

As he spoke, the members of the supply and excavation teams looked at the silver-white metal wall in unison.

"Let's get started."

One of the supply team members bared their fangs against the metal wall, but it was suddenly stopped by the digging team.

"Wait, in case of a cutting transition, hurting the will inside......"

The supply team members looked at each other and asked.

"What do you mean ......?"

"This container was originally an upright, stone pillar-like thing, but now it is lying horizontally, and you dig along the metal wall to both sides, and break the container from the end, which should be the farthest away from the will, and not hurt it."

"You have a point."

The members of the supply team affirmed this plan.

"Let's get to work."

"Oh!"

The members of the supply team were all full of energy and began to dig towards the sides of the container.

Over time, members of the excavation team joined the ranks.

It has to be said that the volume of the container is indeed very large, and when the next batch of supply teams arrives, the excavation work of the excavation team and the No. 233 supply team will come to an end.

However, this other group of supply teams coming from the bottom of the sea was different from Supply Team 233, and they were full of vigilance and vigilance until they met the excavation team.

Due to the distance, the excavation team was disconnected from the seabed, so the delay in the return of No. 233 made the collectors on the seabed think that something had happened to the excavation team.

It is precisely because of this that the supply team, after learning about the situation, expressed dissatisfaction with the No. 233 supply team.

"Number 233! Why don't you send a member to talk to us? The following side is very worried about you, afraid of what will happen! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but we didn't think it through."

233's sincere apology for participating in the excavation of the encapsulation was so nerve-stimulating that many things were left behind at once.

"After another digging, you shouldn't have enough nutrients, right?"

"You eat the food first, and we'll take over the work."

After pushing the food to the digging team and supply team 233, the supply team sent an individual back to the bottom of the sea to deliver the message, and then began work on preparing to break the container.

A gatherer stands calmly at the end of the container, holding its fangs against the silvery-white metal surface.

"For the sake of the race!"

The gatherer had used the monomolecular blade for the first time in its life, and it was full of trepidation and nervousness, but it was not afraid, for it knew that if it failed even one, thousands of its kindred would take its place and fulfill its long-cherished wish.

Under the action of bioelectricity, the blade surface of the limb is confined to a single molecular line, and the limb easily pierces the metal wall of the enclosed container, as easily as a hot knife pierces cheese.

Unfortunately, the duration of the monomolecular blade was so short that even if it was compressed to a minimum, it would only make a small cut in the metal wall.

"My long-cherished wish has finally ......"

"Be careful!"

Before the gatherer could express his feelings about what he was doing, he was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold current gushing out of the small opening.

"This is a problem."

"What's next?"

"Needless to say? Of course, the action continues, the long-cherished wish of our clan is there, just a cold snap, what are we worth? Isn't it just frozen? It's not like it hasn't happened before. ”

"Well, but we still have to send an individual to deliver the news here, and we can't let the perpetual side mess up."

After a brief discussion, the gatherers moved their frozen companions out of the way, allowing the new instances to expand beyond the original openings.