When the entire factory began to tremble slightly, Lin Feng, who was sitting in the "Red Cliff" and napping, was also awakened. He opened his eyes, and the shouts of countless workers could be heard in the distance. "What's wrong!?" Lin Feng shouted loudly. But no one answered him, only a large chunk of dust falling from the ceiling. Lin Feng choked a few mouthfuls of dust in the dark, he picked off the dust on his face, slid into the cockpit of the "Chibi", activated the automatic identification system, and drove the "Chibi" out of the factory before the zenith of the entire factory was shattered.

With a bang, the huge abandoned factory completely collapsed behind him, but Lin Feng didn't have time to think about the workers who were crushed to death under the huge severed arm. He raised his head in horror along with the hundreds of C-class mechs that had been dispatched urgently on the Scorching Star, and saw that in the dark depths of the universe, countless huge jellyfish-like creatures were slowly flying in. The laser tower in the sky, which was supposed to be the first line of defense of the Scorching Star, glowed red in an attempt to intercept the incoming enemy. They worked, but soon, the laser towers that were operated by the operator behind the stage were noticeably chaotic. Uncontrollably, they attacked each other, and soon left a deep red fragment in the sky.

"It's mental pollution!"

The purpose of the Black Gold Group's construction of the Great Wall of the Universe here was originally to block brain demons that could use spiritual pollution, and naturally took this into account. Although the current technology of human beings cannot completely isolate the power of pollution, it is still barely possible to limit it......

After Lin Feng entered the password on the console, accompanied by the female voice of the cold machinery, the entire "Chibi" entered blind mode - from this moment on, all visual transmissions from the inner cabin and the exterior of the Chibi were completely cut off, and it was in absolute darkness, in order to block the pollution of the brain demon through the line of sight. And the Chibi's way of finding the enemy has become thermal sensing and radar.

The consequence of this was that the reaction speed and combat performance of the Chibi were greatly reduced. And even if the line of sight is isolated, there is no guarantee that the spiritual assimilation of the brain demon is 100% isolated, and the fundamental scientific experiment only reduces the possibility of its assimilation from 100% to 20%. In order to prevent the occurrence of "assimilation" in the dark state, all the mecha soldiers stationed on the Great Wall of the universe also have an iron rule, once they enter the combat state, every five minutes, the system must automatically show them a picture of an earth animal, and the soldier must say the name of the animal within half a minute, otherwise, the entire mecha will explode.

After entering the dark mode, Lin Feng completed the first "assimilation test". He raised his head, looked at the red dots on the radar that densely symbolized brain demons, and cursed in his heart, how could there be so many brain demons in this area at once? Isn't it true that all the brain demons of the *rift have converged here? Or do these bastards know they're about to retire and give themselves a farewell party before they leave?

With the most vicious lines he could imagin, he cursed at these damned creatures from hell. There's no more time left for the third cantilever's most elite mech warrior to express his feelings. He controlled his beloved "Red Cliff", and under the cover of nearby heat-sensing obstacles, he rushed out towards the best design location. Try to grab a good place before those heavenly bastards land on the scorching star, and have a beautiful battle of annihilation.

During countless training sessions at the Military Academy, he took control of the "Red Cliff" and opened the security guard of the high-strength liquefied gun in the shell as quickly as possible, filling it with voltage. At the same time, the huge body of the "Red Cliff" was curled up under the rock barrier as much as possible, ready for battle.

But at this moment, Lin Feng's pupils shrank into two points. Because of fear and shock, the sweat on his forehead flowed down like a waterfall, and instantly drenched him into a water man—

Because he saw something that would never have appeared. The green dots that were originally marked on the radar, symbolizing the presence of friendly markers, have all turned red dots. This also symbolizes that all of them failed the test, and one by one they were alienated by the brain demon.

How could it be so fast? Don't all mechs have dark mode turned on?

And, after they turned into them, why didn't they self-destruct?

Lin Feng hadn't figured out what was going on, he felt that an invisible force was slowly invading his mind. It is like a pair of hands reaching into his consciousness, turning over the river and the sea; It was like an eye looking at itself in the dark, and the abomination and fear of the power controlled it......

Five minutes later, the mecha tested the image of the manipulator in its body for the second time, and a two-dimensional elephant picture slowly reflected and appeared in front of Lin Feng. But now he, no, it should be said to be, is no longer able to react to it.

A red alarm sounded throughout the dark Chibi, and the piercing alarm lasted for a full thirty seconds, but at the time when it was supposed to explode, the red alarm slowly faded, and the cockpit fell into darkness and silence again.

After another moment, an unusually pale pair of hands reached out from the cockpit. The position that should have been called Lin Feng, a humanoid creature with an almost half-transparent body, slowly sat up from its position......

……

The entire Great Wall of the Universe was in the midst of war, and the super defense line that the Black Gold Group had painstakingly managed still collapsed quickly and at a speed they didn't expect. Messages were transmitted from light years away to the third cantilever. The top management of the Black Gold Group, the white-haired mind controller of the Telekinesis Association, the Wei family, hundreds of planetary-level governments and satellite-level governments, and all the heads of the leaders took action. Despite the forced blockade of the major media outlets, reports of front-line battles about the cracks have quietly circulated among the civilian population at the bottom. Around the Space City, the Leopard Tiger Academy, the Waste Star, and countless planets, all know that in that uncharted realm, a new alien race has begun to invade. Panic spread like a plague in this fragile world built by mankind, and the stock prices of most of the chaebols plummeted, while the stock prices of those who were slightly tied to arms and starships soared across the board. In the Ring Space City, tens of thousands of people began to march around the streets and demonstrate the strike. I wonder what they're protesting for, against the aliens that have invaded from light years away?

And on the White Goose Star, the fifteenth meeting of the Supreme Commanders of the Third Cantilever was held, and this small secret meeting brought together the strongest and most powerful people of almost the human race. The conclusions they reached at this conference will directly change the future of humanity.

The underground closed conference room with less than 3,000 people is isolated from all external electromagnetic waves and spiritual power, there are 30 idea controllers sent by the Mental Power Master Association, there are hundreds of presidents, heads of state, and emperors, the Wei family sent five retreat elders, and Huang Fuyi, the president of the Black Gold Group, was not present, but sent three senior executives, when necessary, they can make decisions on behalf of Huang Fu Yi, and their meaning in this meeting is also the meaning of the Black Gold Group.

After all the VIPs were seated, under the inspection of several senior telekinesists, the conference staff in suits and white shirts walked up to the highest platform, turned on the three-dimensional illusion machine, and the light illuminated part of the dark basement. Between the dense star fields, the simulated green sticky balls are constantly breaking through the blue Great Wall belt, attacking with the third cantilever on the opposite side.

The crowd in the audience let out low exclamations and discussions. Although it has long been known that the battle is already fierce light years away. But imagining is one thing, seeing it with one's own eyes is another. In front of this simulated 3D graphic, looking at these invincible and unstoppable brain demons, the various leaders of the human race felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

"These brain demons...... Wouldn't it be possible to pollute us mentally with these 3D graphics? ”

Jason, the head of government from the Rim of Space City, said a white man half-jokingly and half-worriedly.

"Please rest assured." Yang Zeming, a mind-wielder who appeared in the Psychic Master Association, said: "There is no evidence that these concept maps of low-mimic brain demons can also expand spiritual pollution. Even if they were able to expand, there would be me and two Cursed Psychic Masters who had reached the level of Mind Holder. With us, no one will be 'assimilated'. ”

"No evidence, no evidence, no evidence, I'm fed up with what you tech bastards are saying." In the back three rows, a white man in his forties wearing a white suit sneered, "That's what you say, and that's what the group of black gold groups engaged in technology development swore at the beginning." As long as all mechs are put on a dark mode, and the intelligent test of the operator in the cockpit is carried out every five minutes, it can effectively block the mental pollution of the brain demon. What now? Can any of you explain to me why the Great Wall of the Universe, which has been able to defend the rift for ten years, began to lose a lot of money in less than a week? Why did the mecha troops that spent a lot of money to build all become the same kind of brain demons in a blink of an eye? ”

"If everyone is like you, doing nothing but judging what others are doing, they will not make any mistakes." A senior executive from the Black Gold Group stood up from the column and sneered, "But those of us who are engaged in technology, the first to think of building the Great Wall of the Universe near the * rift, sometimes we, all these years, have been actively calling for dealing with this special creature like the Brain Demon, and actively preparing for war." If it weren't for those of us who were engaged in technology, the third cantilever wouldn't have lasted even a week, and most of the people in the venue might have been assimilated. ”