Chapter 608 Planet 74 Is Broken? Can't It Be Fixed by Wrapping It with Tape Twice? If that Doesn't Work, Use Instant Noodles [1720]

Chapter 608 74. The planet is broken? Can't you just wrap it with tape twice? If not, use instant noodles-[1720]

"Ah, everyone! I have bad news for you. We are going to die!"

Harley, who had just driven the demonized Fenrir armor to defeat the Star Destroyer Tower robot and showed her power, was now standing on the shaking ground. She screamed as she watched the golden interlocking arms that crushed the continental shelf and the shattering of the star.

Behind Harley, the young K team was retreating in the opened speed force rift with the last batch of assassins on their backs.

Little Iris West was running backwards in the speed force matrix of this world at this time, in order to slow down the flow of time here and buy time for the final transfer.

From a third-party perspective, Mason and others' final counterattack should have failed.

They failed to repel Unicron before the final time limit, causing this star-devouring thing to insert its evil tentacles into the body of the Isu world.

Uh, this statement is weird.

But that is the truth.

The continental shelves of North America and Africa have been completely shattered by the squeezing of Cosmic Emperor's devouring tentacles. The entire world is like a nut being cracked open. The mantle layer on the side facing the Star Emperor is torn apart. The boiling magma pushes the broken earth to fly into outer space, and is continuously absorbed and swallowed by Cosmic Emperor's material entrance.

The next step is for Cosmic Emperor's material swallowing mouth to be completely connected with the Isu world, starting from the world's rupture as the beginning of tasting, until the core and matter of the entire world are swallowed up.

This situation is basically hopeless.

Even if Cosmic Emperor suddenly gives up swallowing the planet at this time, as far as the Isu world's continental shelf is concerned, this world will quickly collapse into humble stardust under the pressure of the next plane.

"Go, what are you still doing here?"

Er Tong rushed over and knocked on the cockpit of the demonized Fenrir armor, and shouted to Harley who was holding the clown camera and taking pictures:

"The world is over, and you will suffocate to death if you stay here!"

"You go first!"

Harley shouted:

"Sweetheart asked me to wait for him here. I will wait until he comes back and leave with him. He will not abandon me. I am different from you fools who have no confidence. Mr. K said he will save the world!

I believe he can do it.

Wow!

Look at the fire on the big robot's head!

Purple fire, so beautiful, I must take this picture, get out of the way! Er Tong, you are blocking my selfie."

Amid Harley's screams, Jason suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky behind him.

As Harley said, a ball of purple fire was erupting from the front of the invincible Unicron's star structure.

It was like the flames produced by a bomb detonated in a closed space, even tearing the nearly 1,000-kilometer-thick planetary antibody armor of this terrifying creature, just like the magma from underground erupting, indicating that Mason's actions have made progress.

"It stopped!"

The figure of the Isu guardian Cassandra appeared in the flying arc light. The weak sister Ka stumbled when she landed and was almost swallowed into the ground by the large cracks caused by the shattered planet. Harley quickly caught her with the flexible mechanical tentacles of the demonized Fenrir and fixed her on the top of the machine.

In the scene of everything being broken, Sister Ka whispered:

"They succeeded, Unicron stopped, but our world has already..."

"Ding!"

After a sharp scream, Barbara's tired voice sounded again, she said:

"I am so tired, the communication is finally restored, it's really hell. Sister Ka! Sister Ka, are you there? Mason asked me to tell you to go to the center of the earth immediately and restart the magnetic field generator there.

Captain Carter is taking Magneto there, you have to restart the magnetic field constraints before the main body of the world is broken!"

"It's like this, do you still want to promote that damn world fusion plan?"

Cassandra shouted:

"Our world is already broken! Even if the magnetic field constraints are restarted, it won't work."

"Look up!"

Batgirl shouted:

"The world fragment suspended outside the mechanical body of the universe! Do you see it? It is the stellar debris that was eaten by it before, with only a little material left.

That thing can To help you repair the damage to the main body of the world, the matter swallowed by Unicron can also be replenished through this fragmentation and fusion.

We have calculated that this is absolutely feasible!

But you must be fast enough!

The rupture of the continental shelf has affected the stability of the star. The magnetic field constraint must be restarted within ten minutes, otherwise once Unicron retreats back to its plane, without its stellar gravitational stabilization field, your world will fall apart in an instant.

In addition, Harley has two barrels, so don't come back before you retreat to Osborne Tower.

I will airdrop a new Isu Aurora device to your location and set it up anywhere.

Hurry! "

Under Barbara's urging, the people who had just experienced the end of the world had no time to feel sad. They turned around to do their own work. In this doomsday scene where everything was broken, the Cybertron people who were given free will by Unicron with the power of fire also gave up destruction one by one.

They stopped sluggishly on the surface of a ruin, staring blankly at their gods above the sky screaming in pain in the purple flames.

This scene was no less than seeing the heaven fall for these newly born mechanical life forms, and it had a terrible impact on their minds that had not yet truly understood wisdom.

Including those huge robot overlords of the Star Destroyer Tower, they were waiting stupidly for the moment when the planet was broken like they were shut down.

They were mechanical life forms.

As long as they were not destroyed by the energy when the planet was broken, they could still survive in space even if they lost the ground under their feet until the energy was exhausted.

"Look, so many confused souls"

At the same time that the neural control center of Unicron was washed by the purple star-devouring energy and forced to shut down, a strange consciousness also appeared in the core processor of every Cybertronian in the Isu world almost at the same time through the connection between machinery and data.

There was a strong curiosity in Bartmos's voice.

This was his first time to enter the mechanical soul of the Cybertronian, but then he was surprised to find that the spiritual world of these mechanical lives was incredibly barren.

It was like a piece of barren wasteland, and like a piece of blank canvas with no trace left.

Their obedience from birth to now is not because they truly worship Unicron, but it is just the instinctive obedience of life to the creator at birth.

No one has ever taught them how to use their circuit boards to think, and they can only act instinctively like the giant and ferocious mechanical beasts in the Cybertron legend.

Wisdom has been born but has not been used well.

This makes Bartmos feel indescribable sadness.

Obviously, Unicron has the power to create life, and it is also in the blink of an eye to shape the mechanical army of the whole world, but it is not willing to give more attention and guidance to its creations, and regards them as grass and grass like the swallowed planets.

These living mechanical gods were born at this moment just to complete a certain purpose, and their future fate is not in the Unicron's thinking.

What an arrogant waste!

Bartmos thought so.

Since you have the ability but don't do anything, don't blame me for completing these tasks for you.

"It didn't teach you right from wrong, but gave you so much freedom, which is wrong."

The Data God's thoughts jumped in the processors of the confused Cybertronians with the help of the Metal Spirit's induction of mechanical bodies, just like an outstanding painter who was willing to leave his own marks on these beautiful canvases.

"It created you but couldn't give you a home, and never thought of creating a home for you. But it doesn't matter, children, it doesn't matter, confused robots.

You can go home."

The existence and information of the Metal Spirit's conceptual plane were copied and pasted into the depths of the core processor of every confused mind. That was the call from Bartmos to them.

"Come on, if you don't know where to go, then follow me! The Kingdom of the Mechanical God will open today, and you will be the first visitors to set foot in it.

Our perfect country is still under construction.

It may take countless years for it to reappear in the material world, but time is generous to immortal machines.

You have enough patience and ability to complete the casting of the Kingdom of the Mechanical God with me.

Come on, Cybertronians.

Use the mechanical power you have been given in the right place. Come on, the world under your feet is begging you, and the civilization you have hurt needs help!"

At the call of Bartmos, the new robots who didn't know what to do because they lost their perception of the Emperor of the Universe quickly took action.

They didn't know where the call came from, but the machines waiting for the action order once again found their place.

They will be able to show their value, and as a genuine tool man, this is enough to be the reason for action.

Under the guidance of the God of Data, these robots began to rush into the cracks of the world that were broken by the golden horns of Unicron.

They transformed their bodies and locked each other one by one, forming metal connections in a short time to temporarily heal the earth that was still being torn apart.

They also created a huge metal wall to prevent more stellar matter from the Isu world from being thrown into Unicron's swallowing mouth. The mechanical brain of the Star Emperor suffered a heavy blow, but this swallowing action did not stop.

The hot-melt digestion tank that was constantly running was still craving more matter to be converted into energy so that Unicron could fully wake up from his slumber.

But in fact, the God of Destruction had lost the possibility of waking up in a short time.

In its neural control center, the leadership module transformed by the Mason Manufacturing Corps and opened by John Wick was suspended in the purple sea of ​​energy. With its existence as an information relay, it was not only the data of Batmos that was thrown here, but also the root power from the metal spirit plane.

This power that can affect the operation of all mechanical and data structures at the metaphysical level soon showed its power. The blockade command of the silver data tower of the locked neural control center failed, and the main processor that sealed the core spark of Unicron finally revealed its true appearance.

Batmos had no way to deal with this thing.

As a hacker and data god, he should have put the virus he wrote into this thing to attack Unicron's mind, but he couldn't find a port to connect to it.

Whether it is a hard connection at the physical level or inserting a virtual interface, it is not feasible.

The main processor in front of us, which was born at the beginning of the universe, has obviously surpassed the category of "technology". It cannot be cracked or even understood by the 11th level wisdom of the hacker god.

"Pull it off!"

Seeing that Buttermos was still reluctant to take action, Mason, who was escaping from the uncontrollable Unicron's body, suddenly became anxious. The captain shouted to the other side:

"Take it away from the body of the Unicron and take out this guy's brain. All you need is its astral body as the material carrier of the metal spirit. As for the brain of the God of Destruction, you don't need it.

Keeping that main processor is also a disaster.

Leave it to me!

I'll find a way to seal it away. "

"You said it easily!"

Buttermos scolded:

"This main processor controls all modules of the astral body. It issues sleep commands to keep this invincible body quiet. Once the main processor is pulled out, the body of Unicron will lose control.

You don’t want to see a brainless mechanical madman destroying everything it sees along the way in extreme chaos and madness, right?

This is indeed its brain, but it is not its only brain.

If I pull it off, this guy will go crazy! "

"Then do a 'head replacement surgery'."

Mason's mind changed rapidly. When Lord Superman was smashing the antibody armor that rolled back to bury everyone in front of him, he responded to Buttermos:

"The Exile spaceship! Bring it in and let it replace the main processor to maintain the dormant state of the mechanical star. Its computing power should be able to do it, right?

As long as the core fire is taken away, Unicron's star body will no longer be able to transform, and this planet fortress will be yours completely. "

"Your brain is as useful as ever."

Bartmos praised him and gave the plane teleportation order to the Exile spacecraft. Now that he has returned, Barbara, as the temporary controller, can get off the mechanical throne.

When the dizzy Bat girl was sent out of the spaceship, she opened her eyes and saw the scene where the miraculous mechanical brain case of Unicron was constantly being filled with energy.

"Take this and take it out to Mason!"

Bartmos' consciousness outlined his figure in the sea of ​​energy shaped by the leadership module. While the data cable of the Exile ship was connected to the neural control center, he pointed to Barbara at the main body above that was as big as a small mountain. processor, says:

"Unicron's star will be sent out of the depths of the plane, and it will take a long, long time for the Metal Spirit and I to reset its various programs to make it truly harmless.

Say goodbye to Mason for me.

I believe we will meet again one day when the impact is over. "

"That thing is too big!"

Barbara stared at the main processor hundreds of times larger than her, like a little ant standing in front of a black cookie, and she sighed:

"I can't carry it alone."

"Look what you said, this core fire is quite a magical thing. If I hadn't been able to deal with it, I wouldn't have given such a precious thing to Mason."

Buttermos curled her lips and guided Batgirl to reach out to Unicron's main processor.

In her surprised gaze, this thing was like a self-folding metal Rubik's Cube, rapidly shrinking by collapsing inward, and finally turned into a metal box the same size as the leadership module.

Carefully feel that there is a fire burning in this metal box that will never go out.

"Shua"

Barbara held the thing in her hand, and before she could say goodbye to Buttermos, her whole body was thrown back to Mason through quantum teleportation.

The group of people who were evacuating Unicron's star looked up and saw Bat Girl screaming and falling down, and was caught in the air by Mason who was transformed by water.

"It's going to be sent to the depths of the universe!"

Barbara hugged her brother and shouted:

"Get out quickly!"

"Moubis! Get us out of here."

Mason shouted to his mechanical chair, but faster than the quantum teleportation, a rotating black arc of light fell from the sky, enveloping the group and bringing them back to the surface of the Isu world, which was undergoing astral disintegration, in the next moment.

Heiqi, whose whole body exuded the aroma of barbecue, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black smoke, and then he collapsed weakly on the ground.

Everyone raised their heads before they had time to say hello.

The Unicron, who has pierced his hunting horns into the Isu world, is "dissipating" like a pixelated projection vibration, which is when astral teleportation is being activated.

It's leaving.

After leaving a mess all over the floor, the big guy who made everyone's hearts sing in their throats is finally leaving.