Technology Treasure King

Chapter 1209 Ten Days of Destiny: Day 4, Big Search (2)

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"I'm back, I'm being served food, and popping up the National Information Network."

Om Dori went straight back to his huge palace, sat on the huge throne and gave orders to his central light brain.

Soon after, a group of charming wives and children of all ages came up to pay their respects—in fact, it was just to test the limelight, whether it was necessary to relocate.

"This is the end of the matter." Om Dori waved his hand, and dismissed his wife and children, including the cute baby Hades who was just born.

And it is a powerful god and demon, but its descendants don't have any potential for powerful gods and demons. It's not like the Abdominal Brother family has almost "unlimited super core life essence".

And brother abs is a super doctor who can be popular no matter where in the multiverse!

How many families of powerful gods and demons are really envious and jealous of this!

Om Dori is just a powerful god and demon, not to mention that even if there are some life treasures, they need to be distributed to loyal super soldiers and commanders who have served it for millions of years.

Giving to the family is not unwilling, but because it is too wasteful, and it is easy to arouse the anger of the lower class.

After all, it is the supreme leader, not a super free man like Brother Abdominal without any massive subordinates.

In the past, once the potential of a powerful god and demon appeared in one's own family and clansman, it had to quietly and quietly escape-the former boss would not tolerate him controlling the combat power of another powerful god and demon, the former boss would divide it, and even Be your own, or... kill.

Of course the situation is much better now, with so many donkeys dead, Om Dori can provide a lot of resources to his family.

This is the freedom of the Supreme Emperor!

A large number of top-level delicacies were quickly delivered, and Amdori drank ten barrels of various famous wines with a height of 50 meters in one gulp, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, watching the news and eating...

Not long ago, it was really the biggest life-and-death crisis in my life.

"hehe!"

And now, of course, is avoiding success.

And a group of arrogant donkeys must have been cast into powerful gold coins for the souls of gods and demons, right?

Om Dori couldn't help but take out the former boss,

Up to now, the soul gold coins that still add a lot of combat power to it. The mood is even more unusually happy.

The information on the light curtain in front of him, although there are countless idiots, including people from government departments, have run away, but there are also many normal people who are appreciated by Om Dori.

Those people took the opportunity to buy real estate in a big way. Especially properties in prime areas. In the past, even if you spent ten times the market price, you couldn't get it. After all, everyone is an eternal intelligent life, and there are always only a few real estate in the golden area.

But now it only cost one-tenth of the market price.

It's true... war helps people. Enemies help you get rich,.

"Master, how do you want to deal with this matter? Your options are..."

The voice of the highly authorized central light brain "Blue Pluto" sounded, and at the same time, the light curtain popped up a row of options in accordance with Ondori's management thinking.

"You can deal with it yourself, just deal with it according to the usual situation. And the positioning and guiding control of the whole empire must be dealt with seriously. The original three inspections with robots should be changed to 30 inspections. The scanning of different dimensions and time and space must be aggravated. That idiot has Powerful different-dimensional ability..."

"By the way, the relevant names and nicknames of this idiot must be managed with the highest intensity. Anyone, no matter who they say publicly, or deliberately guide the enemy in any way, then kill them all! Kill everyone involved. !The soul is locked directly in the darkest dungeon!"

Ondoli finished speaking through gritted teeth, even though the "leading party" in this civilization has no chance at all. The last time it launched the Styx War was a civil war, so it could easily attack the former boss, and use the former boss' illusion of its strength to kill the opponent extremely successfully. Then everything is not a problem.

Of course, many places, many regions took the opportunity to become independent, or to rebel...

But it's just a boring idiot, at most sending an army of robots to suppress it...

Evil beings are very successful in this kind of business. Otherwise, how can a super soldier whose soul is covered with blood be cultivated?

Independent, rebellious, disobedient to high-handed orders. Don't want to live in a feedlot world where you die on time and donate your soul...then killing them all at once is fine.

For the immortals, there is no time to worry about, and the fools will reproduce a lot, a lot every year...

And good beings don't expect to win with crowd tactics.

The main force of the multiverse is the powerful gods and demons.

Powerful gods and demons cannot be cultivated by human sea tactics.

Just like the poor monkey protagonist who has nothing in street stall literature, no matter how crazy he is, the world will not change because of him.

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The light curtain suddenly vibrated, and after a second, it was blurred at first, and then suddenly disappeared. Om Dori froze on the spot at first, and just after half of a second passed, its first movement was to get up from the throne nervously. Jump down!

"How is it possible? What happened? Answer me right away!" Amdoli shouted anxiously.

Hearing the news, the intelligent life servant who looked at it was immediately sensed by it, so he pointed at it, and this beautiful idiot was immediately wiped out, without even having time to scream, leaving only a burning smell in the air at the place .

She proved that Om Dori's smile and appreciation for her service of twelve hundred years was only an illusion.

She had overestimated her position in Om Dori's rage.

An Doli was extremely nervous. There was a problem with the central optical brain. It wasn't as simple as the carbon-based monkey's computer being hacked.

This is tantamount to the end of the world, because in the primary civilization of the galaxy, before this level of civilization, the personal home computer system determines the safety of all the property of a family.

For quite some time, there have been countless hackers and thieves born as a result.

Because it is only necessary to control the computer system of this family, then open the door, take away the goods, appreciate the personal beauty, everything is no different from the owner.

Regardless of whether humans or higher organisms do not need robot life, or are afraid of generating intelligence like Skynet in the movie, exterminating the master is just the self-pity and self-pity of low-level organisms, suffering from persecution.

Intelligent computers, intelligent robots, etc., are important steps that civilization must continue to develop. Whether you like it or not, unless you want to go back to the stone age, you have to go through this step.

At the current level of Styx civilization of Om Dori, the central optical brain has long controlled everything, and civil servants are just tools for smiling. A tool for door-to-door contract signing. An ancient tool for solving jobs...blah, blah.

It is also impossible for opponents to defy this central optical brain. Because of the wisdom of humans and ants. The two are not antagonistic.

It is also impossible for the rebels to find out the relevant optical brain manufacturing top scientists and top hackers to arm themselves...

Because when an intelligent life enters the territory of a central optical brain, everything about him will be recorded.

Then you will never achieve one percent of your ideals unless the superior deliberately wants to play with you. Still one ten thousandth...

So to a certain extent, the carbon-based monkeys on the indigenous planet should be extremely grateful for the freedom of their own world-of course, humans on the earth cannot enjoy it, although after death is not a real thought, a new eternal life is about to begin, But my own life. The old life is just a game life being observed and studied.

In other words, the old life and the new life have never really had freedom.

So in the instinctive instinct of carbon-based monkeys, freedom is actually above all else... isn't it?

But having said that, even if the rebels originally had a strong force and had all the conditions, it would be impossible to break into a central optical brain.

This is an impossible task, and the only way is the simplest way: break it by force.

Directly find out where the central optical brain is. Then destroy it, and use your own central optical brain to forcibly take over all its functions... Then an empire, or a consortium, a huge bank, or a family will become the master.

But the invasion is on the way. It will definitely be discovered. For example, this road must go through countless detections and break through the defense layer.

"Answer me!" Om Dori asked after a few seconds. It roared again.

His full fighting posture has been restored, a pair of extremely strong arms with a length of 120 meters at the end. A pair of big hands, as strong and powerful as arms, were automatically covered with a pure dark colored scale armor.

In the end, the first treasure of the former boss appeared on the huge hands, and it is also the advanced and powerful god-level weapon ranked No.

In the hands of the former boss, it was called "Styx Sea King's Great Cold Killing Axe". ——Using the translation of the Chinese meaning on the earth, it is: "Giant Vortex".

And now it appears on Om Dori's hands, it seems that it is ready to launch a sudden attack, but it just doesn't know where the attack point should go, the location of its own central optical brain, or... a strategic retreat?

But it's too strange, because even if Brother Abab came here, relying on his incredible luck, he found it directly, and all the related high-tech along the way suddenly had problems...

Well, brother abs is here, he is like a novel, like a dream!

Then the defense layer outside the base camp, the grid defense outside the bubble circle, everything operates independently, and the area where a single cell cannot pass through, there must be relevant warnings, right?

And now there are none, but there is something wrong with the central optical brain?

"There is only one possibility, and that is that the central optical brain has been invaded from within? But who the hell knows where my central optical brain is? And there is no warning at all!"

Om Dori was furious to the extreme, what happened?

The central light brain has the function of automatic repair, and if there is an error that cannot display a light curtain in a huge autonomous system like the sun, it will really be...hell.

"Damn!! What happened?"

Ondori took a few steps... In fact, it turned into a huge ball of dark light, and instantly arrived at the door. In front of a huge garden covering an area of ​​50,000 square kilometers, he looked up and down and around with the super vision of powerful gods and demons.

Everything is flawless.

And the fragrance is charming.

A soft sound sounded from behind An Doli, and the latter suddenly turned his head. His first move was... a pair of eyes as big as a round table protruded at least four or five meters in an instant.

It's really scary, and it can also be seen that Om Dori's heart was shocked.

It turned out that on the huge throne, a guy with a sense of gap like a little rabbit sat on it with an arrogant attitude.

This guy is about two meters tall, and his body is also very strong. He is wearing clothes that can't be said to be good or bad, but at a glance, he can tell that they are the clothes of the poor in the universe, a baggy white suit.

A pair of baggy big-toed leather shoes on the feet.

It doesn't matter, what matters is that this guy has a nickname called "Brother Abs".

"Good morning, Mr. Amdoli." He Ming smiled slightly.

"..." An Dori was silent for at least a minute, and then said this sentence, "Don't do anything, tell me, how did you get in? These are my last words...fuck!!!"

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