Chapter 189: Dark Apostles and Puppetry
"Oh no, the mother worm is going to explode! Beware of corrosive liquids! Han Lang shouted loudly.
At this critical moment, there was a scene that Han Lang would never forget in his life, those robots quickly rushed to the mouth of the collapse of the arsenal, and blocked the entrance with their bodies, and some robots used their bodies to cover Han Lang.
Bang~
Hearing a loud bang, the mother worm exploded, and a highly corrosive liquid mixed with green and white filled the entire base, killing tens of thousands of dark bugs and robots in an instant.
Those learning robots, they used their bodies to protect Han Lang and protect cruise missiles from exploding due to corrosion!
It's a respectable and shocking act, and robots are very different from humans, and when they decide to do something, they don't fear death.
And human beings, even if they are a hard-boned warrior like Han Lang, will inevitably have a fierce psychological struggle when facing the threat of death.
From this point of view, the will of robots is stronger than that of humans.
Han Lang pushed away the robots that had been battered to protect himself, and found that the base was filled with the smell of decay and white smoke like a thick fog.
In the white smoke, more and more robots rushed in, using the special spears to knock the dark insects to the ground one by one.
When the robots joined the battle, the numerical superiority of the Dark Worm was gone, and there were hundreds of millions of learning robots on the planet, and now, these robots were awake and engaged in battle, not afraid of death
The fight subsided after a few hours, likes to study philosophy, and looks tame-looking learning robots. In battle, he is extremely brave. left an extremely deep impression on Han Lang.
Maybe it's because learning robots are different from other robots. While other types of robots follow orders to fight, learning robots are driven by their hearts and go to the battlefield on their own.
The robots began to clean up the base of the disgusting, highly corrosive liquid, they took some metal powder and dirt, mixed it, spread it on top of the corrosive liquid, absorbed the liquid, and threw away the mixture of dirt and metal powder.
Han Lang discovered. After the mother worm died, there was another smaller bug in its body, and the quantum computer had been destroyed due to the explosion that spread from the inside, but the flat bug, which was about two meters long, was actually intact and was not attacked by the corrosive liquid.
There is no doubt that this insect has an incredibly strong body hardness, or maybe it is the body of the mother worm, and the female worm that fought with Han Lang is just an enlarged version of it. Or a derivative version.
For Han Lang, this insect is an excellent material for building a combination beast. There is also the corpse of the Dark Apostle, the headless Apostle was cut into several pieces by Han Lang, Han Lang suddenly had a whim, if he combined the Apostles, would he create a new combination beast with superpowers?
The learning robot promised to collect the corpses that Han Lang needed and give them to him, so Han Lang left the base, went to the arsenal, and found the leader of the learning robot, Kazuki.
At this moment, Kazufeng is leading a large number of his own students to discuss.
"Can anyone tell me what this war really means?" Kazukaze looked like an old pedant and asked the robots.
"It means that we are no longer detained, and we are finally free."
"The path to freedom is for us to fight for ourselves."
"War is the only way to protect freedom."
The younger learning robots replied one after another, and Kazukaze shook his head and said, "You are all talking about freedom, but what exactly is freedom?" ”
"To be able to do what you love is to be free!"
"Yes, in the future, when we discuss problems, we don't have to be afraid of bugs coming to kill us, this is freedom."
The young learning robots rushed to answer again, Han Lang frowned slightly on the side, and was seen by Hefeng, so he asked Han Lang to give his opinion.
"Han Lang, as a human being, what is freedom to you?" Zephyr asked.
Han Lang sat down beside He Feng and said lightly: "I used to think the same as you, as long as I can do what I like, this is freedom, but now, I have a deeper understanding." ”
"For example, I am an earthling, and there are 15 billion people on the earth, and these people are free because they are under the protection of the army, and I am not free, because I am a member of the army, and many times I have to fight to protect my compatriots."
"So I think that the so-called freedom is to sacrifice the freedom of some people, so that more people can gain freedom, if sacrificing freedom is not enough, and even sacrifice the lives of soldiers, the so-called freedom, first of all, there must be a free environment, and this environment has to pay a price."
Han Lang's words were very plain, but they made many learning robots interested and listened carefully.
One of the learning robots asked, "Do you mean that if we learning robots want to live freely, we need some robots to give up the joy of free discussion like this to protect everyone, and then we can be free?" ”
"Yes." Han Lang nodded and said: "If you want to live freely, you must first create a free collective, this collective will not appear for nothing, and someone needs to pay the price to exchange." ”
"Then you're part of the freedom that was sacrificed?"
"Well, it's true that I don't have much freedom, but I can make my people live freely with my own efforts, and that's a joy that I like."
The discussion was very lively, and Han Lang also felt that it was quite a joy for a group of people to sit together and reason.
"You want to invite us to fifteen million light-years away? To be a slave to mankind? When Han Lang talked about the migration plan, He Feng frowned and asked.
Han Lang shook his head, "No, it's to be a friend of mankind, you are a race, you are free, I invited not only you, but also all the people in the galaxy who want to continue to live freely, no matter what race he is." ”
"It's up to you to decide whether to go or not to go, but if you go. It is tantamount to joining a group that fights for freedom. in this group. Everyone has his own obligations and bears the price of freedom. ”
"As I said before, people have two ways of life, one is to let others defend your freedom, and the other is for you to protect everyone's freedom, I chose the latter, as for how you choose, it is your own right."
Han Lang talked about this. A robot came to tell Han Lang that what he wanted was ready, as for the Moonlight Goddess-class heavy assault ship, it still needed some time to repair, there were enough facilities in the base to complete the job, Han Lang didn't want to drive a starship with an armor damage rate of more than 70% back to space, it was too dangerous.
In any case, Han Lang had to stay here for a few days, so he simply found a spare room in the base and moved the corpses of the female worm and the dark apostle into it. Try to make a new combo beast that even Gokumo has never done, and learn how robots decide. Might as well wait a little longer.
The portable genetic recombination equipment was put out, and Han Lang now carried three spatial rings with him, not to mention the oversized spatial ring of the Trace of the Moon, in addition to the one he got from the Wu Clan's Mandala King, about a hundred cubic meters of space, which was filled with all kinds of drugs, drugs, and even many things that Han Lang didn't know.
The smallest is only one cubic meter of space ring, which is specially used to put that egg, that strange egg, since it was absorbed by Han Lang and threatened by Han Lang with a bound star python, the creature in the egg has become honest, let him be, anyway, one day, he will come out of the egg, and then Han Lang will know what it is.
The room was messed up by Han Lang, and there was no place to stay, and he himself was holding the corpse of the Dark Apostle and studying it carefully, as well as the little beast in the body of the mother beast, this thing had an incomparably strong carapace, which was not a problem for Han Lang, because he now had a divine weapon tied to the Star Python, and this knife was so sharp that it could cut almost everything in the world.
The data shows that the Dark Apostle has a powerful regeneration characteristic, and the Zero Degree Brain Domain was split in two by Han Lang, resulting in this corpse not having superpowers even if it is combined, and even how to accumulate source power is also a problem.
Han Lang was at a loss, from a genetic point of view, this was not to reactivate the beast, but to recreate a person, and the characteristics of the Dark Apostle and the human God of War had almost nothing to do.
The technique that Wuyun taught Han Lang was not enough to complete this difficult task, so Han Lang took out the notes of the Mandala King and read them.
In addition to recording his poison arts, King Mandala's notes also recorded some things about his two good brothers, the Phantom Sea King and the Emperor Sha, the three of them seemed to discuss it together, and among them, the Emperor Sha, who was good at using puppetry, had the best relationship with him.
When the Mandala King went headhunting in the galaxy, the Emperor even gave him a precious puppet tool.
Han Lang found some inserts depicting mysterious totems in the space ring of the Mandala King, which is a precious puppet insert, and there is a detailed record of usage in the notes, as long as the insert is accurately inserted into the enemy's zero-degree brain domain, it can be made a puppet under his control without destroying the enemy's combat effectiveness.
"Insert the insert into the zero brain domain?" Han Lang was stunned suddenly, and secretly thought in his heart.
This seems to be a disruptive but not damaging control technique, and if the Apostle's Zero Degree Brain Domain is already split in two, if it is reconnected with this insert, can it restore some of the functions of the brain domain?
Han Lang has an extraordinary concentration, he can endure the loneliness that ordinary people can't bear, and spend up to several months to cultivate without stopping, of course, he can also carry out his research with great enthusiasm.
Han Lang was not disrespectful at all about what those learning robots were doing outside, he only wanted to use the remains of the mother worm and the remains of the dark apostle to make a new life form to make up for the loss of his armor beast divine soldier.
For this reason, he worked selflessly, his hair became messy, his voice became hoarse, and the robots could often hear Han Lang laughing like crazy in the middle of the night, and they would often hear the sound of ding dong knocking.
A week later, the breeze came and pushed open the closed door.
I saw Han Lang talking to himself, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was talking to something on the portable hand.
Kazufeng curiously walked over and took a look, and almost sat on the ground without being scared.
"I'll go! What the hell is this!? (To be continued.) )