Tower of Babel, deep underground.

As the chaos on the ground intensified, Dr. Hyde, unaware of all this, was still in front of the massive mechanical structure underground, looking for the cause of the malfunction and the means to awaken Sibylla, and he stopped trying to wake Sibylla with different commands, and his brow furrowed.

The command is confirmed to be received normally, and the hardware and the system itself are operating as usual, but Sibylla, as an artificial intelligence consciousness, is always in an unresponsive state.

If you want to describe it, Sibylla at this moment is roughly equivalent to a vegetative person whose body functions normally, and his brain is normal, but he does not react to the outside world, and his consciousness has dissipated, leaving only a normal functioning machine.

In the past few hours, Hyde has used many means to find out what is behind Sibylla's downtime, and the whispering that never stops in his ears has not only failed to solve the problem he is facing at the moment, but has made his already bad mood even more irritated.

Still didn't solve the problem? At this time, Johnson was keenly aware of the change in his old partner's mood, and he took the initiative to step forward and pat Hyde on the shoulder: You have been in front of the machine for several hours to type those instructions, although I don't understand things in your professional field, but you look bad right now, why don't you take a break?

Thank you Hyde let out a sigh of relief, and he pinched his forehead with some tiredness and headache: Johnson, there may be as many problems as mountains to face next

If Sibylla suddenly goes down and cannot be repaired, not only will it encounter a lot of problems in the daily operation of the city, but even a whole set of drone defense system and satellite monitoring system will be affected, and they will become unguarded blind in a short time.

If the rebels attack at this time, it will really make matters worse

Wait, maybe Hyde narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, and then he stopped talking as if he thought of something, a terrifying but inconclusive conjecture was forming in his mind, but he immediately stabilized his mind, Forget it, Johnson, let's go back first

A hint of surprise flashed in Johnson's eyes: Is this going back? Don't keep trying to fix the problem?

Hyde shook his head, he already felt that danger was looming, and the sense of crisis in his back made him uneasy: if he couldn't find the problem, it would be a waste of time to spend here for so long. In addition, we have been down for too long, although the ministers are implementing the emergency plan in accordance with the emergency plan, but the plan is only a general plan for preset environmental conditions after all, and there will definitely be a lot of problems that were not considered when writing the plan when it is implemented, and we have not heard from us for several hours, and all external communications will be blocked here

Listening to Hyde's coherent analysis, a smile gradually appeared on Johnson's serious and rigid face, but the latter's smile and staring at him obviously made him feel uncomfortable: Did I say something wrong? Why are you staring at me like this

It's okay Johnson shook his head, although I have always doubted that your unscripted personality can really be a good leader, and after retiring, I saw your various almost chaotic policies and decisions, and even worried that you would really make a huge robot to conquer the sea of stars like the Haikou boasted back then, but now you finally have what a leader should be

Is it? I don't think ah, Hyde touched his nose in embarrassment, he thought about it again, but he still didn't dare to tell the other party that he was really steadily advancing the plan to conquer the sea of stars, and at the same time, Gundam's research plan was also on the way.

In the past, you were much more unreliable than you are now, talking strange things all day long that others couldn't understand, do you remember that night? After narrowly fought, we had a long conversation under the stars after finally escaping from the pursuit of the extremist group. Johnson had a nostalgic expression on his face, and his gaze became ethereal, and he couldn't help but recall that memorable time in the past.

At that time Margaret was sitting by the fire, and Lao Li was pulling his thief's ugly two

Hu, the drunkard Adam drank too much and drunkenly shouted that if Hyde's ideal world can be realized, then can I be a founding general? It made everyone laugh.

In the beginning, they had to hide in Tibet under the pursuit and oppression of many forces, they fled into the mountains to escape from ambitious power people, fled through the desert no man's land to escape the pursuit of extremists, survived countless times, almost wiped out countless times, and imagined countless times what kind of era the future of ideal realization would be.

It was the hardest time, and the happiest time Hyde felt.

Hyde remembered that starry night, a few of their young people were determined to change the world under the sea of stars, and the old and yellowed memories resurfaced in front of him, and he smiled: After all, according to my vision, the whole world will become a whole at that time in the future, where is the founding general for him

Later, their ideas were recognized by more people, with people to support them, with more partners to join, and with more people willing to help them, they were no longer lonely, marching with each other in the cold night, fighting to light up the long night, to welcome the dawn.

It's a pity that those people are gone now, those comrades-in-arms and partners who fought for a common ideal, some of them fell forever on the snowy fields of Siberia, some died at the hands of assassins to protect Hyde, some were tortured to death by the enemy in order to keep the secret, and they paid too much more precious than this planet in order for the ideal world to be realized.

At that time, we were all imagining what this era would be like, and now that the good times have finally come, they will never see it

Yes, Hyde's expression was also a little gloomy, I really hope that they can also look at this era and see the world after the realization of their ideals

The atmosphere fell into a dead silence, and the two of them did not speak again and returned the way they came, and after taking the elevator through several floors of authentication and gates, the two of them quickly returned to the dazzling array of containment vaults.

As he passed by the containment chamber, which was filled with exotic treasures, anomalous objects, blueprints, and prototype devices, Hyde's gaze swept over the various items in the containment chamber before landing on a storage square and stopped: Wait a minute.

Hyde? Johnson, who noticed that he had stopped, also stopped and looked at Hyde with some bewilderment.

However, Dr. Hyde ignored it, and walked to a stop in front of the containment vault, and after maneuvering in front of the ever-changing containment vault, the surrounding storage squares began to change several times, and finally under Johnson's curious gaze, a designated storage square moved in front of him.

Lying inside was a strangely shaped pistol, the back half of which included the trigger and the handle of the pistol was no different from a normal pistol, but from the barrel the firearm seemed to have undergone some special modification, and the odd thing like a small box was placed on the barrel to the head of the gun, and took up most of the space in front of the trigger, making the whole gun look a little top-heavy. There are still many mechanically moving seams on the small box, and a faint blue streamer flashes from time to time in the seams, adding a bit of sci-fi to the gun, making it look like a firearm made of futuristic technology.

After Dr. Hyde performed several certifications on a floating light curtain, the pale blue energy barrier on the outside began to weaken and quickly dissipate, and then he expertly took out the storage square, opened it, and pulled out the top-heavy, sci-fi strange firearm inside.

Looking at the strange firearm in his hand, Johnson couldn't help but ask: What is this?

Dinaor, also known as the Dominator, the weapon produced by Future Technology Co., Ltd., Dr. Hyde replied casually, and Johnson immediately remembered the joke that the former had said when he joked with him before, and immediately laughed: This is the gun you said you were going to use to dismantle my molecule?

That's right, that's it, come on, come on! Hyde raised his eyebrows slightly and threw the gun in his hand, and the ruler with the gun crossed a perfect arc in the air and finally landed firmly in the hands of his old partner, under the curious gaze of the other party, Hyde continued: This is a good thing, there are three built-in attack modes, anesthesia mode, execution mode, molecular decomposition mode, and after preliminary transformation, it is re-equipped with auxiliary artificial intelligence, which can be accurately analyzed

In the current situation, the form of the three attack modes is automatically switched according to the threat level of the hostile target.

The anesthetic mode has a limited ammunition load, with a total of 30 special effects***, and the anesthetic effect of one bullet is enough to paralyze the elephant for a whole day, and it is used to suppress the living units that are not very threatening. Both the execution mode and the molecular decomposition mode are energy bombs that rely on electric drive, and the battery capacity is not large enough to fire twelve lethal rounds or four disintegrating bullets

Johnson tossed and turned around with the Dominator with the gun in his hand, listened to Hyde talk to him about the various attributes of the gun, and gently rubbed his fingers against this weighty future firearm: Although it is a good thing, yes, but have you forgotten that under the lock of the chip, any violent acts and criminal thoughts that try to be carried out are forbidden, let alone a transformation pistol, even if you send me an RPG, I can't use it.

Hyde suddenly became a little excited: but it was handsome! And it can also produce a very cool transformation effect when switching forms!

But you give me this thing, it doesn't really mean anything. Johnson took the Dominator and spread his hands, do you want me to take this gun and kill the wild boar that has broken into the city?

There are some things that you don't care about whether they mean or not, and you're done! With a wave of his hand, Hyde walked straight ahead without listening to the other party's words, you will be considered a promotion gift from me, congratulations on becoming the head of the Special Mission Support Section!

Johnson's expression became more and more strange as he watched his old partner, who was gradually moving away, and he quickly followed, while muttering in a low voice: It seems that this official was not forcibly stuffed by you

After the small episode, the two figures gradually walked away and disappeared into the darkness.

Unexpectedly, this underground containment vault was actually the creation of the mechanism After the two walked away, Wu Ming walked out of a hidden corner, followed the guidance of the stealth detector in front of him, and hung far behind the two, and Zhao Jida, who also walked out of the darkness slowly, corrected the mistake and omission in his words: the manager, to be precise, is a counterfeit with the technology of the mechanism, and the entire underground containment warehouse is built according to the extraordinary technology system of the agency, but it is definitely not limited to this, these collections also contain the extraordinary technology of other extraordinary organizations

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