"Metal spirits?"

Buttermoss's question made Mason blink, then frown, and he said:

"I only know that this is part of the newly born Three Root Forces, but the details of it have been very scarce, and it has not appeared in the entire world war, as silent as the Bacteria of Split and the Ashes of Withering.

While my teammates, Zakang and Ivy, have told me with certainty that there is the power of metal spirits in my world, to be honest, I probably don't know as much about it as you do.

After all, you should have just found something in Amozhuo's database, right? ”

"Well, there's quite a bit of it to find."

The God of Data stepped down from the Throne of Machines, reached out and patted the mechanical containment chamber where the Amozo was placed, and after a few seconds of silence, turned back to Mason and said:

"This guy is an agent of the Metal Spirit, it was a long time ago, and according to the information in the memory database, the Metal Spirit noticed it after it first fought against the Zhenglian and won.

It has been able to grow to this point in a short period of time, in addition to its excellent design ideas and excellent self-growth module, and partly because of the intrinsic enhancement of the metal spirit. ”

"Huh?"

Mason's eyes widened.

But that wasn't the only news that surprised him, Buttermos pushed his black-rimmed glasses, glanced at Ott, who was standing beside him with his hands tied, and whispered:

"One more thing I must tell you, Mason, that in the world wars, the mysterious metal spirits are also involved!

Although the way it participates is very subtle.

Let me put it this way, according to our previous calculations, during the nearly 20 hours that the entire world war lasted, the consciousness data originally planned to be put on the battlefield was about 100,000 samples, but in fact, by the time the war was over, this number had exceeded 200,000 samples.

In addition to the fact that the actual use of data in your world is 30% faster than before the war is progressing, due to the fact that all data in your world is downloaded 30% faster than before during the war!

You are an outstanding engineer, and you should understand that the data traffic suddenly exceeded by one-third without a breakthrough or change in hardware conditions, which is simply a miracle that cannot be explained by science.

Now it seems that my prediction was correct. ”

The God of Data grinned into a rather mysterious smile, and he pointed to the stopped Amozhuo next to him, and said:

"There is indeed a metaphysical involvement in this matter, and based on the evaluation of post-war data, we have also come to a fairly important conclusion, that is, when the war occurs, the combat effectiveness of all androids that are downloaded and activated is about two percent higher than usual.

The Metal Spirit has entered the fray.

Without us even realizing it, it played all over the field, and its active performance was even more brilliant than the green of all things, the red of all beings, and the black of decay.

It's just that because it's in effect in the form of a machine and data that covers the entire world, we don't realize it in the first place.

Or maybe I'll put it another way! ”

Bartmoss turned around, crossed his arms and said to Mason:

"There is also a 'god of data' in your world, uh, no, it would be more appropriate to call it a 'god of machines', perhaps without a consciousness of its own, just a display of some symbolic power.

But it's real. ”

"Can you track it?"

Mason immediately realized the value and asked:

"You just said that the data consciousness of Yamozhuo is trapped in the realm of the metal spirit, according to Zakang, the realm of the six root forces is a conceptual realm independent of the material world, can this kind of tracking be achieved in a short period of time?"

"I need to write a special program to implant in the submojo."

Bartmosmo rubbed his chin and his eyes squinted like a waterfall of green data, and he said:

"It may take a little time to prepare, but if it does happen, it may be possible to find this root cause in a short period of time, and contact with it is also dangerous.

After all, even a mechanical creature like Ultron, whose combat power is close to perfection, can be trapped by it, and even if I am called the god of data, it must be risky to do such a thing.

But the choice to approach this risk is worth it.

After all, it is a kingdom of machinery and data! A realm that arises naturally and has not been set foot by any outside force is like heaven or hell as described in human belief systems.

No matter what the form of existence of that place is, one thing is for sure, its form of existence is definitely more advanced than the current cyberspace, no!

More real!

maybe

Perhaps that's the path to 'detachment' for us data lives.

I have to find it! ”

"It may not be as rosy as you think."

Mason poured cold water and said:

"If that place is as perfect as you say it is, then why is Amodra still trapped? I'm not stopping you from taking risks, Bartmoss.

I just wanted to remind you that you are deciding to do something dangerous. ”

"So I'll be ready for anything."

The God of Data patted the mechanical containment chamber next to him and said to Mason:

"The shell of the Amo Zhuo is going to stay with me for now, and I'm going to use it to connect with the remnants of the data consciousness as a tracking signal, and by the way, if I do find that place, I can't get in the form of a data program.

I need an entity.

An entity strong enough to evolve to such a perfect stage that the Golden Demono is exactly what I need, don't worry I'll break it.

I'll give it back to you when my adventure is over.

Ah, it's been a long time since I've been the manager of the cyberspace and I've felt excited, like the throbbing of the young protagonists of those knights when they first embark on an adventure.

Otter! ”

"Yes."

Lady Ott was obviously out of the world and didn't know what she was thinking when her name was called, but she reacted quickly, and immediately looked up, and heard Buttermos say to her:

"In the next period of time, the management of the cyberspace will be temporarily transferred to you, and I will devote a lot of threads to the exploration of the metal spirit realm.

If this happens, then perhaps the desire of the consciousness data in the world of Divine Opinion to get out of this cage forever will be realized.

But this matter must be kept secret! ”

"I understand, I'll take care of the handover."

Miss Ott nodded, then said goodbye to Mason at the signal of Buttermoss, and left the main control room again, seeing her brisk movements as she left, indicating that she was in a good mood at this time.

"I don't know how you used those unscientific powers to turn my most sane assistant back into a love-hungry life, but I advise you not to spread those 'dangerous things' everywhere."

Bartmoss said to Mason:

"Not every data life can remain sane under this 'temptation' like Ultra, and once the most dangerous of them are allowed to slip into the material world by this method, it will definitely cause unnecessary waves of danger.

Data life rarely has an overly enthusiastic personality, which makes them ruthless and not destructive enough to break through the bottom line, and once too much humanity is given, it will make them better and worse.

Can you understand what I mean? ”

"Of course, something like love always drives people to do crazy and terrible things."

Mason nodded, reassuring Buttermoss that he wouldn't give too much life to the data, but then he heard Batmoss propose:

"Let's make a new deal, Mason, a private deal between you and us, not involving the big things we're currently working on."

"Okay."

The Captain moved his shoulders and said:

"Let me guess, it has something to do with metal spirits?"

"Well, but not the metal spirits of your world."

The god of data nodded and said:

"As far as I know, the root power does not only exist in the Gotham world, but also has similar power in many worlds with similar worldviews, and judging from the records summarized by Judy at the last meeting, your next step is to go to these worlds to find more speeders to take on the responsibility of plane connectivity, right?"

"You want me to help you find more samples of the Metal Spirit?"

Mason winked and said:

"That's too greedy, isn't it? You haven't even found the first one, and you don't even know what that thing represents, and you're expecting more power samples? ”

"I'm just making a backup."

Bartmoss waved his hand and said:

"A metal spirit consciousness that can trap Amozhuo is already quite powerful, and although I am sure that I will be able to escape with my whole body, considering that everyone really does not have enough time right now, I must have a backup plan.

This kind of thing is closely related to the future of mechanical life, and I can't just find someone to entrust him with things, I have to find a friend who can really be trusted and competent.

You're the best choice.

If you can find samples of the Metal Spirit's power in other worlds, it means I don't have to make such a dangerous attempt.

Of course, I will send the main force of the afterlife team as an assistant to assist you in this matter, and I promise that I will not be stingy with payment after you have completed your commission. ”

"Everyone is an ally, don't mention the fact that the reward will seem very unusual."

Mason waved his hand and said:

"It just so happens that we are going to a similar world to explore and seek friendly power, and I will help you pay attention to it along the way, but don't blame me if I don't find you.

After all, this kind of root power is mysterious, and I feel that their form of existence and agent selection are very metaphysical, and what I look at is a 'fate'. ”

"What I'm saying is that this kind of thing really can't be forced."

The god of data sighed.

A few minutes later, however, he came up with a new conjecture when he said to Mason:

"If the speed of the gods, which are also unscientific forces, can be linked to each other in the same worldview, then you say, will such things as the power of the root have the same characteristics?

Perhaps they will manifest differently depending on the world.

But just as the Avengers and the Justice League can join forces against the enemy, if we do some kind of fusion of the forces of the roots of different worlds"

This conjecture, without any evidence, immediately made Mason realize the inconsiderable wisdom of the god of data, and he immediately gave a thumbs up and said to Bartmoss:

"You're such a genius! It's a really good idea, and if I can find more samples, then I'll drop by and try it out.

In addition, the Assassins of the Isu world, having seen first-hand the numerical superiority of the android armies during the war, proposed to the world of Mikiho through John Wick to place a primary server backup in their world as well. ”

Mason said to the god of data:

"But I guess what they want more is an army of androids who can hold up the scene at a critical moment, so I'd like you to put a few more lines in the Isu world.

After all, they are the worst of the five worlds in the alliance of the five worlds, and if the conquerors decide to fight back, the Isu world is likely to have a breach.

At that time, a tragedy is estimated to be inevitable. ”

"I understand that this is a legitimate need for self-protection, and I will arrange for someone to take care of this, or simply let the Vault Dweller ship pass by.

The self-discipline factory in the ship's cabin has just finished building a backup server, and it only takes eight hours to run it to hide it deep in the hidden places of the Isu world.

I can also visit the facilities left behind by the mysterious Isu to take a break before the adventure begins.

Speaking of the Isu though."

Bartmoss blinked, and the ship's direction immediately changed, and a dimensional gate opened in front of the voyage, accelerating towards the intended target.

He said to Mason:

"Mr. Consus, whom you sent to Night City, has just been transcoded to allow him to fully adapt to Night City's surroundings, but he's not happy, do you need to meet him?"

"No, he's going to scold me, and I don't want to be scolded."

Mason shrugged his shoulders and said:

"After all, you still want to be faced, you guys should be busy first, I'll go back to the Star Castle, and call if there is anything."

——

Mason returned to the Star Castle ten minutes later, and entered Team K's base room through the World Gate.

As a result, as soon as I came in, I heard a very indecent sound coming from the master bedroom, and there were messy clothes on the ground, some of which belonged to Zakang.

The Captain immediately understood.

He pursed his lips, he didn't plan to stay here to watch Zakang perform, pushed open the door and walked out.

I was going to go to the trading hall on the third floor of the Star Fort to find out if I could get some interesting drawings and recipes to collect, but I didn't take a few steps when I was dizzy, and a picture of myself being shot in the head by a black streamer suddenly jumped in front of me.

Eagle Eye: Foresight Activated!

One of Mason's spirits dissipated into a splash of water in place, and at the same time, a black streamer pierced through the air.

As soon as the reshaped captain saw a flicker, he felt a cold hand pierce into his chest, and if there was a heart there, it would have been pinched.

He was now very conscious that he was a water man, and at the same time looked up to see the true face of the attacker.

A tattered black blitzkrieg suit wrapped around a twisted and shriveled body, and beneath the badly damaged helmet of the head was a hideous face like a zombie.

Sensen's white fangs and rotting visor look so oozing.

The most penetrating thing is that this guy's whole body is wrapped in scarlet lightning speed, and those black eyes are staring at Mason in front of him.

Although it has no expression, its dislike for Mason can be seen in its eyes.

Black Lightning!

This haunting fellow, he had seen Mason once before when his Speed Ring was broken, and Mason was almost squeezed by black lightning that time.

Mason also knows why this guy came to the door.

Although he is not a speedster, his repeated use of speedpower has clearly angered the Flash who symbolizes death, or the dark reflection of the speed.

It didn't intend to let Mason go, and it was indeed beyond Mason's expectations that it could still appear in a place where there was no god speed force in theory.

What happened in the next few seconds was tragic.

Faced with a dark incarnation of divine speed, Mason didn't think of fighting, because he couldn't beat at all, and he could only rely on constant splitting and reorganization to drag out time.

Luckily, none of the three mentors had missed the class, and three seconds after Mason was attacked, silver and black lights appeared, and a thunderbolt full of anger poured into the entire corridor.

In the beating of light, the black lightning vanished as quietly as it appeared.

But before leaving, it glanced back at Mason, and the look in his eyes announced that the matter between the two was not over.

"What's that?"

Ciri picked up the ugly Mason and asked with concern:

"When did you mess with that kind of guy? Is he a conqueror? Or someone else? ”

"That's just a troublesome guy, it doesn't belong to any camp."

Mason retracted his gaze and whispered:

"The Grim Reaper of the Speedy Ones won't give up, and I'll have to make a counter-plan right away."

(End of chapter)