Chapter 607 73 John Wick Johnny Silver Hand The Savior of the Matrix Arrives [1620]

Chapter 607 73. John Wick + Johnny Silverhand = The Matrix·The Savior Arrives-[1620]

(Added update for brother "Huo Zheng is very good")

"I don't want to hide the outcome of this trip."

Mason's voice sounded next to John Wick. The two of them had already reached the astral body of Unicron. They were riding a Bat fighter temporarily demonized by Mason into the interior of this huge mechanical body.

It was an impact crater that went straight into the star. It should have been the passage that had been blasted out by the Star Destroyer Tower's bombardment before.

“This modified leadership module needs to be pulled as close as possible to Unicron’s nerve control center, where it will form a stable data relay station to guide the power of other worlds into Unicron’s nerve center.

I am confident that I can use it to severely damage this Star Sea Devourer and make it stop the process of devouring the world and return to its original plane.

But the transformed leadership module will release a cosmic god-level energy flow when it is opened. Not to mention you, even Sister Ka will be instantly melted here. "

Mason said while helping Wick treat the wounds on his waist and abdomen:

"I just spent some time thinking about how to protect you, but the conclusion is that you can't survive. Even if I give you the power armor of the Lord of the Universe, I can only guarantee that the whole body will be left behind."

"Will it hurt?"

The cold-faced assassin saint asked a rather strange question at this moment, which made Mason blink. The captain said:

"No, it won't. It was an instant death."

"That's no problem."

The tired Wick nodded and leaned on the seat. He released the handle of the assassin's sword in his hand and allowed himself to seize the time to take a short rest before performing the mission.

It seems that he had anticipated this outcome when he accepted this task, and accepted his fate with a calmness and calmness that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Mason said no more.

He helped John Wick finish bandaging. Just now, he discovered that Wick's injury was very serious. He should have been pierced in the internal organs by a robot.

He relied on the tenacity of the Isu saint to persevere, which would be a fatal injury to ordinary people.

Of course, this kind of injury is not irreversible for the first aid master, but Mason can determine that Wick can accept this suicide mission so calmly not because he himself has been fatally injured.

The two of them sat quietly in the demonized Bat Fighter and headed towards the depths of Unicron's star. They could see the strange and complicated mechanical structures around the impact crater.

It's like being in an underground world made entirely of metal. The tunnels cut off by melting are like the blood vessels of Unicron. It's so dark that you don't know where it leads, and all kinds of strange shapes are constantly crawling out of the faults. The robot should be the "white blood cell" in the body of the universe, and is quickly repairing the injuries suffered by the astral devourer.

They didn't care about the demonized fighter jets flying deeper beside them, they just completed their tasks silently and accurately.

"Mason, turn left ahead and go down! We have found a passage to the Unicron Neural Control Center and cleared the way for you."

The voice of Perfect Ultron sounded in the communication of the Bat Fighter. The star destroyers previously formed by Frog Tu were in front. From the scene that became more and more ferocious the deeper into the mechanical star, it was not difficult to deduce that these guys were all the same. It was bombarded indiscriminately.

When he saw piles of mechanical debris suspended in a weightless manner in the large tunnel inside the star, John Wick realized that the interior of Unicron's star was not without defenses.

It's just that these "immune cells" born based on the internal circulation of the mechanical star have been killed by Mason's advance team. Where they are not discovered by the mortals who are crawling on the earth to fight against the doomsday, the superheroes are also fighting with them. In this mechanical hell

Under the guidance of Ultron's signal, the demonized Bat fighter jet quickly passed through one broken war zone after another.

After crossing the planet's antibody armor layer, which was nearly a thousand kilometers thick, they finally truly entered the interior of Unicron. What they saw was the star separation device like a mechanical miracle, as well as the neatly distributed mechanical transmission gears.

With Mason's engineering skills, it is not difficult to find that these devices are responsible for adjusting the internal module ring array and the mobilization of the planet's shell antibody armor layer when Unicron transforms.

The smallest transmission gear among them was as big as a city. When Mason was here, he had a strange sense of déjà vu. He was as small as a foreign bacteria entering the human body.

"No wonder it dismisses us."

John Wick, who was sitting in the cockpit, could no longer use words to describe his feelings at this time. As he passed through this maze-like wonder space and drove into the material compressor area through the biochemical decompression chamber, he whispered:

“We’re really not on the same level as it is, and it’s eating our world as ordinary and uncontroversial as us eating a piece of breakfast bread.

There is no need to be bound by a sense of morality, and there will be no more worries about the fate of the bread. "

"There is still a difference."

Mason replied:

“At least the bread in your hand won’t jump up and punch you while you’re eating breakfast, but we will.

I understand that the contempt of the gods of the universe for all things is based on the immortality and great existence of the self. I can even understand that their arrogance is not a humiliation to us.

But if it wants to eat this world, it has to bear the risk of being counterattacked. Even a powerful Devourer will not refuse the challenge of food.

Do you have any other wishes? Wick. "

"Well, let me think about it."

At the end of his life, the cold-faced assassin rubbed his forehead. After a few seconds, he said to Mason very seriously:

"Take good care of my dog.

It is very timid and clingy. It must be very scared when I am not around. I am not at ease to entrust it to others, but I saw that Ms. Harley took good care of her dog, so."

"Well, I have always wanted to have a pet. In fact, I have already raised one, but that wild phoenix with a big appetite and a crazy mind has always been unwilling to admit that I am its owner. "

Mason popped out two cigarettes and handed one to John Wick.

The latter didn't smoke.

But when he saw the space where the antenna array and energy concentrator of Unicron, which looked like a floating starry sky, existed, he realized that he was about to embark on his last journey.

So he smiled, took the cigarette handed by Mason very casually, and accepted the purple flame handed by the captain in person with an enjoyable attitude.

"Wick, I have never known who your Isu sequence traced back to?"

Mason controlled the Batfighter to land downward. He had seen Lord Chao holding up a beacon in front of a giant passage below.

A few minutes before he joined the wounded advance team, he asked:

"Can you tell me this secret? So that when I meet your ancestor in the future, I can tell him in person about the miracle you created. "

"But you have already seen him."

The Assassin Saint picked up the leadership module emitting purple light at his hand. When the door of the fighter opened, he blew a smoke ring and said to Mason:

"Has Consus never told you? I thought you had guessed the truth when you saw me wearing that shroud when we first met. "

"It turned out to be him, Prometheus, the fire thief."

Mason laughed dumbly.

He stood up and patted John Wick on the shoulder, saying:

"It seems that what you did today is also a tribute to your ancestors. Well, I will tell him this story next time I go to Night City, and he will be proud of you."

"But I didn't do this to please him. "

The Assassin Saint snorted and said no more.

The advance team in front of the two was not in a good condition at this time. Except for Lord Chao and Super, everyone else had more or less shocking scars.

The vibranium armor on the Krypton trio had become tattered in the continuous assault, and the perfect Ultron as a guide was even worse. He had to be supported by Frog to stand up.

The six infinite gems on his chest were flashing like a system disorder, which fully proved that even a super mechanical intelligence like it would not end well if it rashly connected its data consciousness to the nerve center of Unicron.

"It's up there!"

Lord Chao pointed to the blocked mechanical tunnel above and said:

"There is a giant biological protective shield there. His Excellency Ultron took the risk of hacking into Unicron's defense array to confirm that it was the only way to the Star Emperor's main processor.

It not only has a neural control center inside, but also an isolation cabin that stores the second-level emergency fire. The fire energy that was shot to the Isu world before was launched from there.

But we can't break the shield, that thing is immune to all energy and physical attacks.

We tried, but we couldn't open it at all. ”

"Because you don't have this."

Mason pointed to the leadership module as big as a radio in Wick's arms, and explained:

"This is the only item in the parallel world system that can hurt Unicron. It comes from the gift of its oldest enemy after its demise. This thing is a key that can unlock the Star Emperor's shield.

But it can only allow the holder to enter and exit.

So our next task is to stay here and fight for Wick to climb into the Star Emperor's neural control center. I am sure that as long as the leadership module enters the shield, we will usher in the highest energy level attack of the entire star device.

Although it is sleeping, the sleeping of the cosmic gods does not mean that they will be slaughtered.

Now there are less than four minutes before the Isu world is sent into the matter swallowing mouth of Unicron. Wick, go, you only have four minutes to complete your work. ”

"Well. "

John Wick put the leadership module on his back and put on the Isu cape and flight device handed by Mason again. He didn't have time to say goodbye to others, and the startup device flew to the giant mechanical passage above everyone's head.

Below him, the party Thor was drinking while paying tribute to the assassin saint who was far weaker than him with the highest etiquette of the Asgardians.

This is a true warrior!

His courage is enough to give him a place in the glorious Valhalla.

"This should have been my job."

The captain sighed, and released his Lord of the Universe neural power armor in the echo of mechanical collisions around him. He whispered to others:

"But I made Wick the price"

"You've done well enough."

Superman patted Mason's shoulder from behind, and whispered:

"Mr. Wick knows this, so he won't allow you to run to install the bomb. Everyone here knows what you mean to us.

That's not just the word "leader" that can be summed up.

You have become a symbol of hope, Mason, and we would rather lose here than have you end your life this way. "

"They're coming!"

Bald Frog Tu whispered something, and the soldiers here stood up to prepare to face the enemy.

As Mason watched, a huge figure that was very familiar in his memory was thrown into this place from a certain mechanical cabin, and more mechanical cabins were being opened one by one.

The dormant Unicron sensed the danger, and it finally activated the most powerful batch of "immune cells" in his body.

"Okay, Optimus Prime, Brother Zhuzi. I know you will never be absent in this kind of story. It's a pity that we couldn't become friends while you were still alive."

Mason looked at the Cybertronian robot in front of him that had been transformed by Unicron and the Autobot warriors behind him who had been transformed into more powerful forms. Among them were even elder-level Cybertronian beings such as Natural Enemy and Titanium Master.

It's going to be a tough fight.

They have to fight in the body of Unicron with the most powerful group of leaders born in the world of Cybertron to buy time for the final counterattack for the world that is about to be swallowed up.

On the other side, in the strange tunnel leading to the Unicron's neural control center, John Wick's progress is not smooth sailing.

Although Unicron is unable to take more crude obstruction methods in this area similar to the human brain, some micro-robots are still activated to block the road ahead.

This place is close to the core fire of the Unicron, and any mechanical creation here will be given free will. Therefore, Wick did not use firearms, but only held two swords forged by Mason himself.

The other side couldn't just shoot missiles at random to avoid destroying Unicron's relatively "delicate" thinking structure. The two sides were fighting fiercely at close quarters.

"Idiot! Left!"

A voice that made Wick extremely annoying suddenly sounded from his cloak, causing the assassin saint to turn around and chop into pieces the mechanical insect that was attacking from the left.

"Why did you come out again? Didn't you agree that you were going to spend time with your girlfriend and wouldn't bother me again?"

The assassin saint cursed:

"Johnny! I'm dying, get out of my head, okay?"

"You idiot, stop looking down on others."

Johnny Silverhand sneered in his annoying voice:

"It's because you're about to die that I abandoned my girlfriend and came to give you a ride, just to watch your sad posture when you died.

Why are you still here wasting your time with them?

Look overhead!

Your world can no longer bear it. "

Wick suddenly looked up. In the weird mechanical projection above, he could see that the Isu world had been pulled to the material entrance in front of the Unicron's star.

The golden gravitational interlocking arms were like the claws of an insect's predatory claws. They clasped their own planet from the left and right sides and exerted force on it, causing the huge golden horns to penetrate under the world's continental shelf.

This scene is very similar to the way the shell of a walnut breaks when you use pliers to open it.

"rush!"

Johnny Silverhand shouted:

"Ignore them and rush forward! The closer you are to the silver nerve control center above, the better. I will help you adjust your flying attitude! Hurry up."

At this moment, Wick threw out the two knives in his hands, piercing the two mechanical bugs flying towards him, and then the propeller on his back ignited, and he flew into the air.

Stepping on the head of a mechanical bug with his left foot was like playing some kind of climbing game, flying high into the sky with amazing flexibility.

"This is the time to play a song."

Silverhand laughed.

Then a passionate heavy metal music sounded from Wick's cloak. The assassin saint hated this harsh music, but at this moment, he felt that it gave him some kind of power.

"What's this song called?"

When three mechanical bugs entangled his body, the assassin saint decisively activated the bomb hidden in his leg, blowing off his left leg and flying higher with blood splattering.

He stared at the silver matrix center that was getting closer and closer in front of him and asked as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"Never fade away."

Johnny replied:

"One of the best singles of Samurai Band and my favorite work. Speaking of which, we are still short of a bassist there. Do you want to consider it?"

"I am not interested."

Wick replied, taking out the leadership module from behind and holding it in his hand, while Johnny snorted and said:

"Then become a bodyguard. I don't mind your weakness, poor little idiot."

"boom"

The assassin saint's broken body collided with the shell of the nervous control center of the Emperor of the Universe, which was suspended like a silver tower in the center of the mechanical area. He had no more strength to climb up, so he was surrounded by the tiger-like and wolf-like mechanical insects. He grabbed the handle of the leadership module while attacking and biting.

At this moment he seemed to be hallucinating.

That idiot Johnny Silverhand appeared in front of him in the form of a data pixel. He squatted in front of him and held the other side of the leadership module with his silver mechanical arm.

Two guys who looked exactly the same looked at each other. Behind them was a background of killing machines and twinkling stars, and time seemed to pause at this moment.

"When we first met, you called me a lunatic who uses nuclear bombs to kill people."

Silver Hand took off his sunglasses and said sarcastically:

"Now, you have also become a bomb maniac. Congratulations, Wick, for crossing the limit of being an assassin and taking the first step towards freedom."

"Go away, you idiot!"

The assassin saint replied feebly. When the rhythm of "Never Die" with the blood-stained cloak on his back reached its most intense climax, the leadership module in his hand was violently pulled away.

The purple stream of light covered everything around him amidst the roar of the Emperor of the Universe, and John Wick, who was washed away by the energy of the universe god in the flash of light, closed his eyes.

At the last moment, he and Johnny Silverhand raised their middle fingers to the sky at the same time, which was the last response of mortals to gods.

Disobeying the gods?

Pooh!

My goal today is to kill you, you bastard god!