Chapter 589 55 Please Enjoy the Precious Video of the Ritual of the Oil Man in the 3K Era to Please the Machine Soul

Chapter 589 55. Please enjoy the precious video of the ritual of the oil guy in the 3K era to please the machine soul below.

In the ruins above Fortress No. 1 in the Utopia Capital Circle, it has obviously been bombed and brutally fought. There are mutilated corpses and damaged sentry robot remains everywhere. It exudes a disgusting smell and occasionally erupts into a residual disorder. energy.

After the surrounding alien monsters were expelled by the biodestructant made by Mason, a safe tunnel leading to the underground was quickly found, but only half of the thick iron door remained.

It still maintained a closed state but was corroded open by the aliens' "slobber".

The communication in the underground fortress could not be connected, which made several guides look very ugly.

Maybe they're already too late?

"The good news is that our wise captain made targeted weapons for us on site, but the bad news is that there are really a lot of these things down there!

They built a lair underneath. The reason why there were no corpses of mutants nearby was probably because they were dragged into it to serve as hosts. The number of those guys was quite astonishing. "

Deathstroke Two looked at the life monitor and shouted to the others:

"Everyone wear armor! Change to detonation modules. For the sake of your lives, try not to engage in close combat with them."

Black individual power armors were released one after another. Everyone, including the rookies of the K-Men, had one, which could effectively prevent them from being attacked by aliens and corroded by monster body fluids.

There are also several dedicated people responsible for replacing arm weapon modules for their power armor.

They are all modular in design, so it is quite simple to change weapons. Just unplug the latch, take it out, and then put the deflagration module equipped with three flamethrowers into the arm slot. By the way, there is a hexagonal fuel tank module on the back of the power armor. Just live together.

This arrogant scene left the mutants in Utopia stunned. Good guys, what family background do you have? Does everyone wear power armor? Are there even pure rookies like K-Men?

"boom"

Three containers were thrown in front of the guides, and the mechanical structure stretched outwards to reveal nine sets of anti-Superman power armor. Mason, who was hanging in the air, motioned for them to quickly change their weapons.

The Mobius Chair has detected a mechanical signal coming from far away. It should be their previous battle that alerted the nearby renegade Sentinel robot.

"I need to borrow your abilities, rookie."

Miss Anna took off her gloves and said something to Iceman in K-Men.

The latter stared at the "original body" in front of him with distrustful eyes, and was bumped on the arm by Commander Psylocke, and then he reluctantly extended his hand.

After a few seconds of contact, Anna's body was enveloped in extreme cold air, and even her breath spurted out life-freezing low temperatures. She had already practiced her absorption ability to an extremely high level.

Just like the little fairy Hope who beat up Mason before, she even has special effects that amplify her abilities.

"I'll go in front to control the field, and you guys will follow behind."

Miss Anna, who was wearing energy-type power armor, took the lead and rushed into the tunnel below that was completely blocked by the hunting aliens, almost swept by the polar storm. They had to pass through this dangerous path to reach the underground fortress.

Hopefully they can still catch up.

"Can you stay here alone?"

The old man asked Mason before pulling out his guns and jumping into the tunnel. The latter did not answer, but just shook the polygonal black mechanical block in his hand.

"I am never alone. Although you can't see it, my sister and the huge computing power she has at this time are actually always with me."

The captain patted the armrest of the mechanical chair, winked at the old man and said:

"If it's the first sequence of clones that come, I have to prepare a little bit, but as for the sentries, I can make them dance for me willingly, do you believe it?"

Faced with this joke, the old man was not even interested in answering it. He made a "six" gesture to remind Mason to pay attention to the time, then turned around and rushed into the tunnel. Soon there were clusters of firing and explosions from below. .

Judging from the conduction of sound waves, they are advancing very fast after being equipped with quite useful biological destructors.

"Data signal capture, directly above the target, number 36"

Before the warning sound of the Mobius Chair could be finished, a dazzling electric arc mixed with fire light fell from the sky, completely enveloping and crushing the area where Mason was.

The complete Alpha Sentinels launched an attack from a distance of several hundred meters. Eight units continued to project replicated mutant abilities in the air, and the remaining 28 units moved towards Mason in a commando style.

The commander-in-chief sitting on the mechanical chair didn't even raise his head. The intensity of this firepower projection, let alone hurt him, couldn't even penetrate the defense matrix of the Mobius chair.

There is only one word to describe it, poverty!

"Barbara, can you find the location of the Nimrod-class sentry nest? Do you need me to go there to connect the data interface for you?"

Mason, who was motionless while staring at the violent bombardment, snapped his fingers, and the ferocious demonized Fenrir tore through the rising hellfire and rushed out. His extremely cruel hands grabbed the two mechanical sentries that could not dodge, and smashed them Swing your warhammer to sweep away the melee-besieging enemies in front of you.

The sentries are two meters tall, while Demonized Fenrir is already five meters tall without the decoration on his head. The two sides are not at the same level of combat power, so naturally they are like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

The scene before him was as cruel and ruthless as Tyson beating up a group of Guo Xiaosi.

"No, no need."

Facing Mason's inquiry, the Bat girl who was providing data support to the captain on the Exile spaceship calmly replied:

“From the Alpha Hunting Sentinel production blueprint you uploaded before, I can tell that these robots adopt a typical hive command mode, which means that I can trace the source from any subordinate node to their mother nest.

With the remote decoding function provided by the Exile ship, it is not difficult to complete the hard connection.

The problem now is that I still don’t know how God Lord Doom completed the takeover and control of the Sentinel Brood, so it is difficult to complete the replacement of the data protocol in a short period of time.

So I suggest you use another method, which is the special method proposed by Ms. Ott in analyzing the current situation.

Let her explain it to you. "

The next second, Ultra's sweet electronic voice took over the communication. The assistant of the God of Data did not say any pleasantries, but said directly to Mason:

"Butmosus is not currently in the spacecraft. It will take a lot of time for Barbara and I to break through the program written by the god Lord Doom with our intelligence level.

But there are only five and a half hours left until Fourth Impact kicks off, so let's be direct,

Destroy the Sentinel Brood!

Instead, another source of information was used to command the Sentinel Legion. "

"Can this be done?"

Mason frowned and said:

“Utopia’s Sentinel Legion has evolved to the Nimrod level, which is basically the most advanced cluster intelligence system that can be born in a parallel world system.

Emperor Apocalypse in this world couldn't even bring people to restart it. Now I'm the only one. "

"No, you still have reinforcements."

Ott made the point, saying:

"Using the super webway of the Mobius Chair and the Exile ship as two relay points, I can connect to the data signal of Bartmos. He is now an agent of the Metal Spirit, and he is also on a technological level. With the blessing of metaphysics,

Therefore, if he is willing to help, he can easily replace the Sentinel Brood to complete the takeover of the entire system.

All you have to do is destroy the place and we'll take care of the rest. If all goes well, the situation can be reversed in ten minutes. "

"destroy."

Mason nodded.

He glanced forward and saw that Demonic Fenrir had killed the 36 incoming Hunting Sentinels and returned to the captain with the head of one of them.

A connecting cable popped out of the mechanical armrest of the Mobius chair and was inserted into the data interface of the Sentinel's head. Six seconds after the hard crack was executed, a Utopian world map was projected in front of Mason's eyes, showing the location of the Nimrod-class Sentinel's nest. It is also marked on the map with a red X.

The good news is that it's not far away, the bad news is that it's deep underground.

"Teleport!"

Mason rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then patted the armrest of the Mobius chair. The mechanical chair immediately started the teleportation program and sent Mason to the top of the nest.

The captain looked down and saw that the ground had been completely flattened and full of traces of high-energy attacks. It should be the battlefield left by Emperor Apocalypse after he fought here before, but silver-gray metal filling could be seen in the cracked earth fissures. And densely packed mechanical sentries are constantly being sent out from underground.

The brood was operating at full capacity. In addition to the silver-gray Alpha Hunting Sentinels, Mason also saw some larger, red or white fully covered heavy-duty sentries in this mechanical sea.

There are not many of them individually, but they all occupy leadership positions. Often one such alien sentinel leads a group of Alpha sentinels.

"Nimrod-level individuals are the real top combat power in the Utopian world. It is said that its material strength has reached a level comparable to vibranium. I really want to dismantle it and see."

Mason blinked and sighed like an engineer. Barbara also saw the situation below through the optical scanning of the Mobius chair. She said:

"There are too many, brother. There are no Kryptonians following you, so take a roundabout way."

"A roundabout way? No, no need!"

While starting the mechanical tractor beam of the Moebius chair, the captain took out the small black velvet bag that the jeweler had given him before departure from his pocket.

He took out a specially made mechanical gauntlet from his luggage and clasped it on his left hand, activating energy traction while moving his five fingers.

The next moment, six disposable infinity gems of different colors were suspended one by one and dotted one by one in the grooves on the back of the mechanical gauntlet.

The falling of each gem will trigger a small-scale energy explosion. When the six gems are completely integrated, the bright colorful stream of light will wrap around every mechanical conduit on the entire surface of the gauntlet.

Although the Infinity Stones are not the original ones and therefore do not have the power to destroy the world in a true sense, the power produced by this one-time stone after being integrated into one is still very considerable.

In order not to harm the user Mason, the mechanical version of the Infinity Gauntlet created by engineers constantly moves each module and activates the built-in redundant tubes to adjust the energy balance.

"What kind of bad craftsmanship is this!"

Mason complained.

He could clearly feel that the energy on the mechanical gloves was losing control. It seemed that either the jeweler had a problem when cutting the gems, or the engineer failed to calculate the energy distribution formula.

In short, this thing has a tendency to get out of control in the third second after it is formed, but considering that it is the first time for them to do this kind of thing, they cannot be too harsh.

The energy fluctuations gathered by the six disposable Infinity Stones also immediately attracted the attention of the Sentinel Legion below. There was almost no need for orders from the Brood, and all the surrounding mechanical sentinels roared into top speed and gathered towards Mason's location.

They sense danger!

"Get out of here!"

The captain waved his hand while sitting on the Mobius chair, and the energy of the disposable infinite glove exploded.

In the conversion of space and time, tens of thousands of sentinel robots rushing down from below were drawn into the sudden space-time vortex, and thrown to all parts of the world in Utopia.

The noisy scene instantly quieted down.

Then Mason stood up on the chair, spread his left hand and pointed it to the ground, clasped his five fingers and pulled it up.

In the echo of Barbara's exclamation that her brother was awesome and invincible, the ground below cracked, allowing the entire island-sized mechanical base hidden a hundred meters underground, along with the sentinel mother nest, to be forcibly pulled out of the ground.

It's not just simple energy traction.

Data blocking, metal deformation, reality rewriting and other prohibition effects all hit the main body of the mother nest, completely cutting off its efforts to transfer the final data backup.

This is of course something that requires huge energy to do, and the six disposable infinite gems have already cracked.

But it doesn't matter, the traction beam of the Mobius chair is also activated at this moment.

The gravitational force generated by this thing can easily pull a planet out of orbit when it is at its maximum output. Now that Mason has pulled out the entire base, the next operation can be completely handed over to the mechanical chair.

"Please specify the target for throwing!"

The Mobius chair asked Mason in a dripping voice as its energy was rapidly consumed.

The captain pointed to the sun in the sky, held his left hand in the air, and made a throwing gesture in the air.

He said:

"The great sun is about to accept this sacrifice and fulfill its mission as the most natural and perfect incinerator in this galaxy. I guess even the metal with MAX strength will probably melt when it falls into the core of the sun?

The machine that was created to assist civilization actually chose to rebel at the time of life and death. Even if you have ten thousand reasons, it can only mean that you are a defective product.

For the safety of others, defective products must be destroyed!"

"Shua"

At the moment when Mason completed the throwing action, a space crack leading directly to the outer layer of the sun was torn open.

The traction beam of the Mobius chair reached its maximum output, causing the mountain-like mechanical tower below to roar into the crack, and then fell into the core of the sun in the next second, turning into a ball of jumping fire and disappearing.

A huge hole more than 100 meters deep was left on the ground, a real sinkhole.

The mechanical gloves and disposable infinite gems on Mason's hands also broke apart in the irreconcilable energy conflict at this moment, blowing off Mason's entire left arm, but the next moment they were perfectly restored in the water body conversion.

"Disposable infinite gem usage experience. Bad review! Go back and redo it, bastard."

The captain sat back on the Mobius chair, rubbing his wrist and cursing.

He didn't need to participate in the next work.

Barbara and Ott, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately started the data relay, using the super network channel of the Mobius chair as a terminal to connect to the signal of Batmos.

But the God of Data was busy "repairing the Earth" in the conceptual world of Metal Spirit. For the Sentinel Corps whose mother nest's core was beheaded and cut off, it was enough to separate a thread.

Invisible energy carrying some complex data information gathered on the antenna probe that popped out from the back of the Mobius chair, and swept across the sky and the ground in the continuous broadcast.

When Mason fell from the sky and stood on the edge of the cenote he dug, the Alpha hunting sentinels who came up to attack the captain stopped in place as if struck by lightning.

They had already broken free from the data control of the Nimrod-class sentinel mother nest when it was thrown into the sun. This was like the manipulation string of a puppet being cut short, leaving them at a loss for a while.

However, the "free will" under the metaphysical power of Metal Spirit has been given, and it is no longer a pure tool.

"Praise the God of All Machines."

This scene made the captain extremely satisfied. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the streamlined body of the Alpha Sentinel closest to him, and said:

"Hey, let's light a fire."

The latter "looked" at Mason blankly, and it quickly understood what Mason meant.

It raised the finger that was originally intended to break the captain's neck, and very kindly switched to the ability of the fire man, letting the flame rise to help the commander light the cigarette.

"Huh"

The smoke rose, Mason patted the latter's shoulder and said:

"Be good, go to work now. Remember to tell him or her that Mason is very angry when you strangle the first conqueror clone to death.

The consequences are very serious"