Volume I 22
"This!" Corkin's mechanical body didn't have such an expression, but the surprise in his voice was already revealed, and then it quickly turned to horror.
"Impossible!" The light on Corkin's eyes kept flickering: "How can I pull back the data I have already transmitted?" What an element is this! β
"Downloading components, although it sounds the opposite of uploading components, but the function is not a field at all, uploading components is to be able to decipher the network restrictions of Ansai Company, and downloading components is to be able to quickly download and archive all the data that has been lifted - I made it up." Old Nick looked at Yu Jing on the side: "I just made it, how can I have so much time to think about what definition or something, do you think I often write books?" Then Old Nick took a step back: "It will absorb nearby data, and the data transmission is naturally bidirectional, and if it can be uploaded, I can follow its consciousness signal and pull it back...... Some, the flow of data from this mechanical family is almost substantial, and you can understand that it has become an 'air' existence, and our electronic devices will also be sucked out of data in this environment - it will not stop until the download components are filled, and I don't want my important data to be sucked in. β
Zero let out a loud scream, seemingly extremely frightened, and Yu Jing hurriedly took a few steps back.
"I guess how can I suck back some personality data or something, or a kind of worldview composition, and it will take a certain amount of time to repair it after it goes out." Old Nick touched his chin while looking at the screen on his arm: "This side is analyzing what has been absorbed." β
"Can it only be some?" Yu Jing couldn't help but ask, although she asked, it occurred to her that it was exaggerated enough to win a mechanical family in terms of data transmission.
"Hmm...... That's all there is to do now. Old Nick frowned, his eyes were hidden behind gray lenses, and Yu Jing suddenly wondered what Old Nick looked like behind his beard and goggles.
"But no matter who it is, if a part of yourself is going to be separated, it must be very anxious."
It's not just a hurry. Mo Fan could feel all the parts of Corkin's body exploding just by standing in front of Corkin, a combat robot - perhaps this is the unique expression of anger of the mechanical race.
"Looks like old Nick is doing a good job." Mo Fan smiled.
His words reminded Corkin, and it turned sharply, and was about to rush towards the data upload, Mo Fan was about to step forward, but a huge black shadow was faster than him, and it seemed to be prepared.
It was the blade, a blade in the blade's hand had completely pierced Colkin's back, piercing through the fragments that Mo Fan had just punched out of his chest, but Colkin seemed to be completely unharmed, turned around, twisted the blade of the blade, and held it in his hand was a pick, the blade had already turned sideways, but it was still cut off by his huge arm.
"Get out of the way." Colkin was already out of anger, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw that Mo Fan was about to continue to do it.
It was confident that it would be able to kill Mo Fan with this severed knife.
And its means do not stop there, countless domestic robots - this is almost all the robots on the planet that can be affected by the Corkin signal, mining, household and so on, have come to the second settlement, like a tide, climbing the roof of the assembly plant, descending from the sky, or from all entrances.
This moment seemed to be a natural disaster, as if it was something that humans had been worried about since the moment they invented the robot.
"Ahh Monroe's voice drowned out in a sea of robots.
Corkin is calm, and the more times like this, the calmer it becomes.
Time was running out, and it had to hurry up to get the component that was affecting its data uploads.
It's not a game anymore.
"Oh roar." Old Nick looked at the stopped transmission on the screen, and took down the download element that was floating on the upload matrix.
At this moment, Corkin killed Mo Fan, but his body stopped. At the same time, the robots were stopped.
Blade slumped to the ground: "It's not fair, you also hit it in the chest, and I hit it too, obviously I caused more damage, but why is it alive when you fight me, and it goes out when you fight it?" So I won't be compared to you? β
Mo Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are also better than this?" β
Blade said, "It's just not nice to look at it." β
Mo Fan said: "Me too. β
Old Nick walked back at this time: "It seems that the outside has also calmed down, most of this guy's knowledge system has been downloaded by me, and there is also a part of personal consciousness - it should have an implicit backup, such as' Corkin's life experience, but the memories that really belong to it, are all here, even if it is a mechanical race, if you want to replenish this part again, it should take time, it will be ignorant for a period of time, similar to the human brain trauma, you are angry, and the Yaboril Empire can also find the ignorant 'Corkin' subject consciousness in the Ansai space. Old Nick raised his hand: "Next." β
The download component is a small cube, the size of a thumb cap, shiny, in which is Colkin's massive knowledge system and a small part of consciousness, crossing a perfect parabola, flying towards Mo Fan.
The military droid moved, when it shouldn't have been able to move, and Colkin whispered, "My, consciousness!" β
At this time, killing Mo Fan, a stupid pariah, or how to take revenge on all the guys in front of him, is a thousandth of a second or even shorter for Corkin, it doesn't matter in an instant, the important thing is that it has to get this small square, Colkin's plan, or tactics, Mo Fan has seen it more than once.
A single-shot pistol had been inserted into Corkin's chest from the bottom up, and Mo Fan fired several shots without stopping.
This terrifying pistol doesn't need to be accurate, it just needs to have a target that is sure to be hit.
It's like detonating bombs in succession within Colkin's sturdy alloy body.
"I've seen Terminators, and it's definitely not going to stop so easily."
Corkin didn't know what the Terminator was, all it knew was that the body's power system had been destroyed by the shots, and its hands hung limply. The cube happened to flick on its hand, and Mo Fan stretched out one hand, looking very handsome, ready to catch the download element.
Then he slipped his hand.
The element slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, shattering.
Be quiet.
The core of the stored data has become fragments, Mo Fan doesn't need to know any advanced technology to know that if it's gone, it's gone, and Old Nick must have made a completely blocked, independent preservation, just this one.
Mo Fan said tentatively: "That...... Ahem, you know, immortals can't avoid slipping under their feet, right? β
Mo Fan and Colkin stared at each other, this data disappeared, and the reason to support the activity of the robot in front of him disappeared, looking at the red light in its last eyes, it seemed to want to strangle Mo Fan to death, and I didn't know if Mo Fan was right.
"Poof." The first to laugh out loud was Yu Jing.
"This guy's consciousness must be dying because of anger." Old Nick said helplessly: "Congratulations, as long as this Colkin has not been caught after repairing his consciousness, you have a personal vendetta at the level of a madman, and you are still a mechanical clan connected to the Ansai network - even by looking at its tone, it can elevate this matter with you to a diplomatic problem of what mechanical clan - if it is good enough in its new race." β
Mo Fan glared: "Then you still throw it to me." β
Old Nick was even more horizontal: "Who knows you can't catch it?" β
This seems to be the end of the matter.
Lin Nan recovered very well, and in addition, he chased after the girl he protected at a young age, which made Mo Fan feel a lot of crisis.
I'm forty years old on earth, why haven't I even touched a little girl's hand? (Note)
The situation of the Ansai network of the lawless planet 2884 suddenly improved, and it seemed that it had "solved a very complex technical problem", and the planet quickly became a planet with a belonging, belonging to the Yabolil Empire - this was also expected, although Yu Jing did not complete the mission, but there was also the element of Colkin's situation exceeding the mission expectations.
In the past two days, Old Nick has always been talking about this, and Mo Fan has always selectively ignored Old Nick's high-minded talk, the international theory of an old man who repairs machines on a planet that can't be built, and Mo Fan is too lazy to listen.
Within a short period of time, two groups of visitors found Mo Fan.
The first batch is Blade and Monroe, the location is a tavern in the No. 2 settlement, the boss's surname is Lin, and he is an elder like Lin Nan's second uncle - Mo Fan is not very familiar with it, but Boss Lin is quite enthusiastic about Mo Fan.
Blade's condition was not good, one of his arms had been removed by Corkin, and the wound was severely suppuratedβand on 2884, there was no condition to heal his body.
"We have been commissioned by Mr. Gallaher, mainly in the hope that you will be able to participate in the 2884 Ansai Space Underground Arena regularly." Monroe was in charge of speaking, and Blade was just in charge of glaring at Mo Fan, and Mo Fan suspected that if Blade hadn't been able to stand unsteadily because of such a serious injury, he would definitely do it directly with himself......
"I just go to play for a while once in a while......" Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders, although now that the network of this planet has been connected, you can log in to the network without the upload components of Old Nick, but Mo Fan has a lot of things to do every day, and there are still many things to learn from Old Nick, he has no idea where he is going to go and what to do in the future, take a step by step, I heard that although 2884 was a planet before it, but now after becoming a part of the Yabolil Empire, it will share the places of some military schools in the Yabolil Empire, Mo Fan estimates that the system is similar to the one once on Earth, and if he works hard, he may be able to be admitted to a better military school - and then go to get close to the mecha.
"It doesn't matter, I still remember how you beat me." Monroe didn't seem to be waiting for Mo Fan to have any answer, but quickly stuffed a note and a card into Mo Fan's hand: "This is Mr. Gallaher's contact information, paper and card, if you have been using that account, you will be the first login location for a long time is Mr. Gallaher's 2884 Ansai space, he welcomes you to come to the underground arena to play oftenββ"
"I-"
"Take it." Blade had kept his voice as low as he could, but it always sounded like some kind of roar.
"What's the problem? Gentlemen? Boss Lin walked over.
"Of course not! We'll be right away. Monroe made sure that after the card was stuffed into Mo Fan's hand, he didn't forget to close Mo Fan's fingers with his own hand, and then he struggled to pick up the mechanical arm that had been broken by the blade: "The boss has an account on him, and we are still catching up with the spaceship." β
The two of them gradually walked away, and they could still hear some words.
"Mr. Blade, you're scary......
"We'll go through security in a minute......"
"You say you say, he ......"
Mo Fan wasn't sure, he seemed to have heard the word pervert.
The second group of visitors was Yu Jing.
Note: Not much without saying yourself, no!