When Medirli regains his memory, he'll wait for his first real partner, right?

Fizdecker himself has not been able to overcome his instinctive fears and search for old memories. The truth hidden in the darkness of hundreds of thousands of years, even if it is still far from being revealed, is so heavy that it wants to make people crazy. He waited for a long time, until he met Pandora, and Fizdek found a base point to settle in this world, to be able to rebuild his body and be reborn in a way that the world could contain. Shortly after the resurrection, another apostle, Seredra, also descended into the world. To Fizdeck's disappointment, however, Seredra was bound by the rigors of this world at that time, and a new will was born in her body. In other words, her original instincts have become no longer pure, and the parts affected by the will of this world have become strong enough to suppress them. It is precisely because of this that there are so many variables later. Seredra could not hear Fizdek's call, and Fizdek could not sense that Thredra was no longer pure instinct, and he was not physically able to stop what was to happen.

It was an accident, and for the apostles, a disaster.

Unknown to what happened, Seredra's proprioceptive consciousness was strongly stimulated, and thus the most violent conflict with instinct occurred, and the final result was that both sides were defeated, and Seredra fell into a near-eternal slumber. Her instinct as an apostle has been attenuated to the lowest point, making it difficult for Fizdecker to locate after awakening, and the most optimistic error range can reach hundreds of kilometers, in fact, this is equivalent to only vaguely feeling a little direction. At that time, Fizdeck was still searching for genes that could make up for his defects, and the significance of this matter was even more important to him, and he took care of Seredra without flaw. And as the tool he uses, the Calamity Scorpion is not very easy to use, as the chariot and missile are no match for the true high-level abilities. Therefore, the Holy Radiance Crusade in the East is already a very strong opponent, and the Bloody Council in the Southeast is a behemoth that he does not dare to provoke.

In the middle of Valhalla, in the center of the endless stream of counts, Fizdeck still maintained a small cloud of self-awareness, quietly and quietly reminiscing. Medirri, who was still asleep, made him feel warm and comforted, even if he didn't know when she would wake up.

There is also a division of labor among the apostles, whether it is Fizdek, who is in charge of the construction and support of the kingdom, or Seredra, who is in charge of insight and reconnaissance, they are not known for their will, although as apostles, their will is ten thousand times stronger than that of ordinary creatures. Therefore, after coming into this world, they will be bound and influenced by this world, and even trouble.

But Medirli is different, she is the sword of the apostles, sharp and unstoppable. As long as she recovers her instincts, she can easily cut off the shackles imposed by the will of the world. As for time, it didn't matter in the eyes of the apostle, it didn't matter if she slept a few hundred years more or a few hundred years less, as long as she woke up. At that time, they can open the cage together and return to the free and infinite universe. Yes, the world itself has become a prison that binds them.

In addition to the sword, there is also the brain that can break the cage. Beyond the sword and brain, there should be another apostle, but who it really is and what the division of labor is, Fizdek can't remember anything. It was a secret deep in his memory, and Fizdeck was not brave enough to uncover it.

Just as he was immersed in the memories of the past, Fizdeck suddenly felt something strange, a long-awaited feeling coming from a very subtle flow of information in the distance, and his whole body suddenly vibrate. The thousands of machines flying in the air all stopped for a moment, and then suddenly there was chaos, and there were even thousands of collisions every second!

It took Fizdeck a full ten minutes to rearrange the order of the entire industrial empire, all the resources were redistributed, the spare work units and energy units were all activated, and all of a sudden, the mountains within dozens of square kilometers were shaking. After a few minutes, tens of thousands of tons of various raw materials are refined, and then sent to designated industrial units, ranging from seconds to minutes, hundreds of millions of parts are processed, and then assembled into various components, and then assembled into a special-purpose mechanical worm. The Valhalla rains down a stream of energy-packed rays that slam into the mechs, activating their sapient cores and feeding them the tasks they need to complete. In the rain of light, countless mechanical bodies gradually glowed, and were rapidly filling with energy.

The halo flowed on Valhalla, the light of the energy shield became erratic, the huge hull trembled slightly, the space furnace output had exceeded the limit, and the exponential energy reserve of the starship plummeted, and it was leaked to the bottom. Backed by a huge amount of matter and an endless amount of energy, a dark cloud of mechanical bodies is forming!

An hour later, the buzzing sound of the engine converged into an earth-shattering torrent, led by a huge floating machine up to 500 meters long, millions of floating machines of different purposes soared into the air, converged into a cloud of dozens of square kilometers, and flew north!

Two hours later, the mechanical clouds had already flown over the Arctic Ocean, and before they arrived, the creatures living in the ice ocean had sensed something and had already dispersed in a hurry. It was autumn, and the ice ocean was full of floating icebergs, with thick ice sheets sticking out from the shore and plunging deep into the ice ocean.

The mechanical clouds floated and stopped on the ice sheet, and a moment later, hundreds of thousands of energy beams shot down in the air, and there was an immediate violent explosion of hundreds of square kilometers on the ice ocean, and the ice sheet several meters thick was shattered, revealing the turbulent sea of ice below. Without any command, countless mechanical insects rushed into the waves and dived into the deep sea in the blink of an eye. Some of them are shark-like, while others are flat, sharp, disc-shaped, and all of them are suitable for underwater movement. The propulsion modes range from propeller to water jet propulsion and even anti-gravitational field propulsion. From above, you can see hundreds of thousands of white splashes blooming on the surface of the sea, and then the white lines quickly spread in all directions, diving into the deep sea. Wherever the white line goes, angry waves will immediately surge on the relatively calm sea, and the crest of the wave will be centered on the point where the mechanical clouds enter the sea, and expand in all directions.

After the crest of the wave, another blood cloud slowly floated up from the bottom of the sea.

In the depths of the icy ocean, a group of six fish-men are cruising, followed by two ferocious mutant whale sharks. While he was paradging, the fish-man who was obviously a big circle suddenly stopped, and more than a dozen fleshy whiskers on his lips waved together, sensing something. Suddenly, all of its fins expanded to the extreme, a sign of warning and fear at the highest level! A