vs 233 The Power of Hatred
"You look good."
An Guluo glanced at Billy's physiological parameters on the curtain, and was a little surprised.
Billy said in a low tone: "I dreamed of Jacques, and Jacques said that the guy killed him. ā
An Gu was stunned.
He had examined the remains of Jacques's armor, and in his database, there were various details about the remains of Jacques's armor.
At this time, these data were recalled, and An Guluo added [Black Aurora], established a battle model, and began to simulate and calculate.
After two minutes, the simulation calculation ends.
Billy asked, "Got a result?" ā
"Well, judging from the scars of [Black Horseman], the possibility of being bombarded by the opponent's [Meteor] is the highest." An Guluo stared at the simulation results of the light curtain, and was a little puzzled: "The simulation results show that Jacques was standing still at that time, completely allowing the other party to shoot with [Meteor]. It doesn't make sense. ā
"That's him." Billy ignored Anguluo's suspicions and said straightforwardly, "I'm going to kill him." ā
An Guluo agreed: "Come on!" ā
Billy: "......"
"Attention, the target appears."
Murderous abruptly appeared in Billy's eyes.
Long Cheng glanced at the [Tianwei] behind him, and while making irregular maneuvers, he rushed towards the preset position.
Jasmine, who was coordinating the overall situation in the background, was a little nervous, and she made the whole plan, but when it came to the end, she suddenly began to get nervous. As a new human, I can be nervous, and I don't know which part of the core is not listening to me......
She couldn't help but ask, "Are you ready?" ā
Song Zhong buzzed: "That's it! ā
Suo Ming: "him!" ā
Fear of cloth said weakly: "No problem, Sister Jasmine." ā
Jasmine's heart was slightly relieved, but when she noticed that the teacher was about to enter the position, her heart couldn't help but be lifted again: "Hey, hey, cheer up......"
No one spoke to the three children, they stared at the dragon city that was advancing at high speed towards the position, and they were amazed.
Song Zhong was a little surprised: "This guy is very maneuverable!" ā
The always cowardly Phobic Bu suddenly raised his voice and retorted loudly: "What is this guy? That's my sister's teacher! Call the teacher! ā
Song Zhong and Suoming looked at the fear cloth in surprise.
Afraid of Bu's momentum, he said weakly: "Do you want to make rolls?" ā
Song Zhong and Suo Ming shuddered at the same time.
Suo Mingyi said: "My sister's teacher is our teacher!" A teacher for one day, a father for life! ā
Song Zhong held back for a long time: "Isn't that to call Dad?" ā
The other two were stunned at the same time.
Jasmine finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Enough! The three of you! ā
Sanxiao was suddenly silent.
The three small brain circuits made Jasmine feel a little uneasy, this is not a game, she couldn't help reminding: "You can see the teacher's light armor clearly!" Don't hurt the teacher later! Hey, are you reliable? ā
The three children said in unison: "We are reliable, Sister Jasmine!" ā
Jasmine still didn't believe it: "Then tell me, what is the chance that we will kill [Tianwei]?" Come, say it one by one! ā
Song Bell: "0! ā
Suo Ming: "0! ā
Phobia: "3%!" ā
Without waiting for Jasmine to speak, Song Zhong and Suo Ming scolded in unison: "Third child, don't you want to be mixed? ā
I was afraid that Bu trembled and did not dare to speak.
When Jasmine heard Song Zhong and Suo Ming say that the winning rate was zero, her brows wrinkled, and she was dissatisfied. Xiaobu, you say. ā
Fear cloth was at a loss: "Sister Jasmine, what do you say?" ā
Jasmine said patiently: "Tell me how you calculated 3%." ā
Although she is also very dissatisfied with the data of the phobia, the data of the phobia is the only data that is not zero.
Song Zhong said at this time: "Sister Jasmine, the third child can't say it." ā
Jasmine didn't quite understand: "Why? ā
Song Zhong explains: "The three of us have different priorities. I am a master of weapons, and I am proficient in the extreme use of all kinds of weapons. The second child is an old yin B, and the yin has a horse. ā
Suo Ming sent a series of chains swimming in a series of rattling sounds: "It's really ugly." It's called tactics, and it's a beating of wisdom. ā
Song Zhong ignored Suo Ming and continued: "The third child is good at guessing inaccurately, and every time he calculates, the result is different. ā
Fear of weak retort: "I, I'm intuition......"
Jasmine was stunned for a moment: "The result is different every time?" ā
The three elementary schools are all AI, and the essence is a certain calculation program, how can the calculation result be different every time?
Song Zhong said very firmly: "Sister Jasmine doesn't believe it, so let the third child count it again." ā
Jasmine didn't believe it: "Xiaobu, you count it again." ā
"Yes, Sister Jasmine." Fear of Bu said obediently, and quickly came up with the calculation result, it hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sister Jasmine, this time the calculation result is 1.7%. ā
Song Zhong was triumphant: "Sister Jasmine, look." ā
Jasmine's eyes lit up, and she immediately discovered the mystery inside: "Xiaobu means that we have a chance to kill [Tianwei], but the chance is very small, right?" ā
Fear of Bu said weakly: "Sister Jasmine, I don't know ......"
Song Zhong said: "Sister Jasmine, the third child really doesn't know. Sometimes he comes to the opposite conclusion. ā
Jasmine had a headache, but it was the first time she had encountered such a situation: "Then what if you have different opinions?" ā
Song Bell: "Discussion and exchange." ā
Suo Ming: "Convince people with reason." ā
"IāI'll just listen." ā
Jasmine: "After the discussion, no one can convince anyone? ā
Song Zhong and Suo Ming replied as a matter of course: "Use the third one." ā
Jasmine was dazed: "......"
Long Cheng's voice suddenly sounded in the communication channel: "I'll enter the position immediately, are you ready?" ā
Jasmine was excited, and hurriedly said, "Teacher! You're ready! ā
In the cockpit of [Tianwei], An Guluo reminded: "He's seducing us!" ā
"I know." Billy said coldly while controlling the light armor: "Kill the same." ā
An Guluo glanced at the curtain, and Billy's physiological values were all extremely stable at this time, without the slightest fluctuation.
At this time, Billy is calmer and in better condition than when he was injected with a cooler.
The scene in front of me is very abnormal and unreasonable.
Billy had been injected with drugs twice and had reached his physiological limit, and the coma that had just happened proved that An Guluo's judgment was correct. However, Billy was only in a coma for a short time, and when he woke up, he was in the best condition.
No, at this time, Billy's physiological parameters are even better than Billy's optimal state in the Ann Valley Fall model, breaking through Billy's physiological limit.
Is this the power of "hate"?
An Guluo was thoughtful.
After becoming a light armor AI, the part of the program that dominated the "emotion" failed, and he was no longer able to experience that strong emotion. He tried to read the emotional memories stored in the database, but was unable to identify the data. He used various program tools to crack it, and all he got was a bunch of garbled code.
He remembered the past clearly, but all the emotions related to these memories were lost.
Long before he became a light armor AI, he knew something was going to happen, but he didn't know what was going to happen.
Billy suddenly said coldly: "It seems that the ambush circle he prepared is ahead." ā
An Gu came back to his senses: "What are you going to do?" ā
"Kill them all."
"Uh, come on."
A defensive position in the middle of the ruins, with undestroyed weapons and fire points activated at the same time.
Jasmine said loudly: "The battlefield communication network is working normally, the radar system is working normally, and the data is accessed!" ā
Song Bell: "Data access, positional weapons activation, energy supply completed." ā
Lock Ming: "The decoy path is calibrated, and the identification of friend or foe is completed." ā
Fear: "The enemy target is approaching at high speed, the first layer of firepower is ready, the countdown begins, 3, 2, 1!" ā
"Fire!"