Chapter 128: The Purpose of the Brain
Chapter 128 The Purpose of the Brain
Five minutes had passed, and the oxygen in the air was getting thinner, and with the consumption of the battle, and the oxygen consumed by the burning of the firearms, there was less and less time left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There was no time to regret the reckless decision just now, and a large number of electromagnetic pulse grenades were thrown out, and taking advantage of the explosion, Claude was short, did not escape, but advanced, and rushed towards the intelligent infantry.
[Floating Shovel] This skill used against the velociraptor also produced a good effect at this moment, the soul power has increased a lot compared to that time, and the modified individual armor worn on the body provides an amplification force, and the moment it comes into contact with the intelligent infantry, the upward force makes these five hundred pounds of iron guys fly upward.
This is the effect of the judgment of skills, and even though you are already familiar with these skills, you still have to sigh that this kind of judgment really makes the battle more exciting.
At the moment of collision, the defensive shields on the two sides have since canceled each other out, taking advantage of this time, the floating bombs were shot out in a row, making these intelligent infantry fly up a distance of one meter again, and the [thundercloud] spear in the right hand was activated, and the intelligent infantry without the defensive cover at close range was the lightning rod in the storm, and the powerful current kept jumping between them, and in just a moment, black smoke rose and lost the ability to move.
Taking this opportunity, several attacks also flew towards Claude, and the muzzles of those intelligent infantry who had just walked out of the wall were raised, and in an instant, sparks flashed, and nearly a hundred fireballs flew over.
There was no way to avoid it in the air, but Claude was not worried, the energy flashed, and he directly turned into a scythe, which happened to dodge these fireballs, was held by a small hand, spun twice, and threw it towards the most dense place of intelligent infantry.
The next moment, Anna once again turned into a streamer and followed, and the huge scythe swirled in the air, slashing at the defensive shield of an intelligent infantryman, and the same routine, the defensive shield of both disappeared at the same time.
Claude, who had transformed from a scythe into a human form, took advantage of the situation and hit it with a knee, turned around and kicked it back, and the infantry behind him was also injured, and while flying upward, Anna appeared above, with a cheerful laugh, her hands were deformed, and the electromagnetic bow was pulled away and shot, and the cold light came in an instant.
In this dazzling round of battles, Claude and Anna used their flexible transformations to dodge and attack many times, and their various moves were also extremely fast, as if they were wearing flowers in a group of intelligent infantry. Explosions followed, one by one, and when it was all over, only countless metal parts were scattered on the ground in smoke.
All 42 intelligent infantry robots fell, and the crisis did not end immediately, but just began. The oxygen in the air became more and more scarce, and behind the gate behind him, the unique footsteps of the ten-meter-tall giant mecha shook closer and closer, and before he had time to catch his breath, the electric light of the trihalberd fork in the big guy's hand flew over.
The defensive shield shattered at the touch of a button, the individual soldier's armor was charred, and the moment the two sides came into contact, Claude lost control of his body, and Anna was also powerless to resist, entering the psionic space and passing out. Seeing the huge palm of the giant mecha stretched out, Claude pointed to his eyes open, unable to resist a single bit.
When he came to his senses again, he already understood his current situation. The huge glass cover, countless cables and sensors were all over his body, and there was a tube inserted in his mouth, which was directly connected to the trachea, so that he had to breathe through it, and he wanted to retch every time he gasped, but his whole body was paralyzed and could not move.
A pale green liquid filled the massive peeling test bench, and he felt that an unknown substance was crossing his skin, exchanging energy with the cells in his body. After examining his whole body with the power of his soul, he found that not only did these things not cause him any harm, but they actually helped him a lot.
Confused, this is Claude's inner activity now, he doesn't understand that this wisdom brain has caught himself, he didn't use torture, he didn't cut off his head, but strengthened himself, this is very unreasonable, there must be a demon when things go wrong, thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly, the cognitive level gap between the two sides is too big, he can't guess the other party's intentions at all, let alone think about the secret.
In the second development, the body of the red fruit lying in the culture medium began to grow, the bones became tougher, the number of muscle cells was changing strangely, the strange fiber and protein structure was breaking, and new muscle cells were slowly growing.
A force gathered as the cables converged towards Claude's body, and a consciousness body then entered his mind, and next to the huge ball of light, another point of light was slowly growing, increasing with the energy.
This is a soul, Claude knew the meaning of this ball of light when he entered his own sea of consciousness, and a bridge that he often saw in his previous life reminded him of a possibility, that is, to take away.
is too old to be vulgar, but now it has happened to him, but what can be expected is endless fear.
Is this the ploy of that intelligent brain? That's what he's for?
Claude couldn't help but feel a little dazed as he watched the growth of that soul light cluster. Is the human body that good? Is this body, which is composed of a mass of organic matter with limited strength and a short life of 100 years, really have such a great attraction?
People often envy the power of machinery, just like the flexible and powerful bodies of the Transformers in the previous life, mechanical transformation is the direction of development that many people yearn for, and some people even imagine that the future appearance of human beings is likely to become mechanical lifeforms. However, now, the intelligent brain in front of him, who controls the entire spaceship and is not known how many years more advanced than humans, is about to give up endless life and turn into a fragile human being.
Why don't you just clone a body with your own cells, why do so many people outside have to choose yourself, why don't you use the bodies of those giants, or those bugs, why did these come over all of a sudden, making Claude wonder At the same time, he was most worried about his future.
Will you die and be walked in this chaotic world by others with your own body, or will you be controlled by this brain like a slave?
Thinking of this, he became scared, even in the face of the endless zombie hordes, in the face of those invincible mecha outside, he was not as scared as he was now. It is an invisible fear, a powerlessness that cannot be changed by man, a deep helplessness in the depths of the soul.
The ball of soul light grew larger and larger until he grew to the point where it shone like a sun on this dark sea of stars, and before him, Claude's soul was as small as the earth next to the sun.
The huge difference in body size, the huge disparity in energy, in this sea of consciousness, it seems that a law controls everything. Claude felt that he was gradually losing control of his consciousness, and the soul ball that represented him began to fly towards the brain under the effect of gravity.