Extra: Eight Dimensional Behemoths

"Oh, shit! What's wrong with me? ”

Simmons, whose head was physically rebooted, rubbed his head and stood up from the ground, and he felt that just before he fell unconscious, a powerful force rushed into his brain, or rather his mind, causing his mind to be cognitively confused. He then fell into a coma under the protective mechanism of his body after being traumatized.

"Looks like you're awake." A nice female voice sounded nearby, and Simmons and Sam, who had gotten up from the ground at about the same time as him, turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

It was the burgundy woman who had been silent all along, her face still looking cold to the point of coldness, and the eyes that looked at them did not show any kindness or affection, but rather a kind of overlooking, uncomfortable arrogance. But she unexpectedly didn't make another move on the two.

"What happened? Aren't we fighting with you? yes, why are we fighting you? It is because if you want to compete with us for supreme wisdom, we must strike first. ”

Simmons was a little dazed and asked himself, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient. He now has the illusion that his mental state before was not quite right, and that he was too impulsive and reckless. This kind of impulsiveness and recklessness seemed to be normal under the cover of the environment and emotions at the time, but at this moment, he always felt that there was something strange about the process.

This strange feeling is inexplicable, and even unjustified, because all decisions and actions seem to have their own self-consistent logic.

"You have been brainwashed by the Supreme Wisdom. Including them. The burgundy long-haired woman's voice was a little ethereal, allowing Simmons to follow her gaze and see Optimus Prime on the other side, who seemed to be asleep.

"What's wrong with them?"

It was Sam who spoke, and although they hadn't known each other for long, that didn't stop him from having a crush on these novel alien companions.

"It's just that they have packaged their consciousness programs and uploaded them to help on the data battlefield with supreme intelligence." The woman said lightly.

"You say we're being controlled by the Supreme Wisdom? It's a bit ridiculous, how can a supercomputing program brainwash us? I have no problem with my memory. Simmons looked at himself, and all the equipment he had been armed with Supreme Intelligence to the teeth had vanished. Not even his little pistol was saved.

"Are you sure? Generally speaking, after waking up from the brainwashing state, there will be some strange feelings, if you don't notice it, it can only mean that your spirit is insensitive, and you are a useless reckless man. The woman's tone was unhurried for a day, and with the help and preparation of the mechanical clan, she was now able to completely suppress and gradually freeze the operation of the Supreme Intelligence, and even forcibly let it fall into a deep sleep again, and even completely enter a state of closure.

After all, although the supreme intelligence of this space has a certain authority, the authority of the mechanical clan is even higher.

"If you think of your brain and your mechanical brain as one system, they are just incompatible. But is this incompatibility unbreakable? The answer is no.

This technique has long been developed to a fairly well-developed level in our empire. Including some people who have had a part of their biological brains removed and replaced them with mechanical brains. All you need to do this is an interface and a decoder. Supreme Intelligence Encryption is interesting, but I'm good at cracking it. ”

Listening to the woman say something that made his scalp tingle in the calmest of tones, Simmons once again felt a certain sense of fantasy. If it weren't for his memories and the details in his memories telling him that his trip was a real accident, he would have wondered if he was having a nightmare. Of course, now that he listened to the woman's words, while doubting, he also couldn't believe that his memory had been tampered with.

Brainwashing this situation, he knows. After all, as an agent of the secret department, of course he knows that some departments have a complete set of processes and experience in brainwashing, including drug control and mental brainwashing, etc., but those who tell women are like programs to modify and change, and those departments in his memory can't do it at all, and even if they know this set of techniques, they will frantically surround and [bite] two bites with the smelling hyenas.

"Why are you talking to us about this? You don't have to say that at all. Simmons had a vague sense that something was wrong. He always felt that the cold woman on the other side shouldn't take the initiative to tell them this, or even kindly help them lift their brainwashing control or something. In Simmons's opinion, treating them as enemies and directly solving them in the process of fighting is more in line with the style of the woman in front of him.

"There's nothing to say, it's just that you've been chosen." The woman still replied very bluntly, seeing the confusion in Sam and Simmons' eyes, she said again: "Look at your right arm and look intently." ”

Simmons and Sam raised their right arms blankly, and looked at it intently as the woman prompted. At the same time that the two of them were confused, the two of them suddenly felt a hot pain coming from the back of their hands.

A golden, intimidating, naturally inexplicably coercive, eye-like pattern, which becomes conspicuous from indifference under the attentive gaze.

"What is this?" Sam reached out and wiped it, but the eye pattern was as unfading as the tattoo. But strangely, when his attention is not focused on it, the pattern disappears into the skin like invisible ink.

"Imprint." The woman said: "For the sake of you who don't know anything, I can explain more to you, this mark is the mark of dimensional giant beasts, they are a kind of existence that can take the life of a certain universe out of their own universe and put it into other universes." You can understand them as buses, subways, airplanes, and other means of transportation between the universe and the universe. But at the same time, it can also be seen as a trading ground where the universe converges. Normally, when they are close to a certain universe, they will randomly select certain life forms and take some resources with them.

It is clear that you are the ones in this universe who have been temporarily favored by fate, because of our arrival, you have been chosen by the dimensional behemoths to leave their mark. Thank it, this sigil has become your temporary immunity from death. And the answer I give you will also be able to forgive some of the [debts]. ”

"Wait, you mean, you're not from an alien world, you're from outside the universe? We have obtained this mark, and we also have the ability to go beyond the universe? "Simmons is worthy of being an agent of the secret department, and he quickly understood the woman's words." Also, What is a dimensional behemoth? A kind of beast outside the universe? ”

"I've answered enough for you. Our purpose has been achieved! All of this will naturally be known to you when you are dragged through. The woman then reverted to silence, and her body radiated a multicolored glow from the inside out. In the surprised eyes of Simmons and the others, his body gradually faded.

"Wait a minute, send us back first! Or tell us how to get out of this place and go again! Simmons stood up to try to keep the woman, only to catch an empty air. (End of chapter)