Chapter 478 Female Fallen Natural Disaster

Particle whips danced from ship to ship, and physical collisions of kinetic weapons occurred frequently in the orbit of the Tomb World of Amenas. Almost at the same time that Oedipus' Ark jumped into the warp, the Solemn Protocol and Space The clash of the undead begins.

This is a pure war of attrition. Although the number of the undead fleet brought by the Burner is large, it is rootless water.

However, the extermination ships of the Sovereign Agreement are being continuously produced from the machine factories across the ghoul constellation and rushed to the front line. The Necromancer ships made of living metal are indeed strong and can achieve a certain degree of self-control. Repair, but this kind of repair is not unlimited, and there is no backup, the Zhengzheng Agreement has to waste time and resources with them.

If the Necromancer Fleet and the Suzheng Agreement were to continue to consume each other in a quality war, the final winner would undoubtedly be the latter, and the extraneous factor that interfered with this calculation was none other than the Burners.

Anrakil the Burner, the Necron closest to a complete star god, has collected almost all the Burner fragments in the galaxy. The terrifying heat rising from his god's body melts the surrounding interstellar dust into chaos. of quark soup.

The flames of the Burners raged in the starry sky, and the solemn fleet of wanton reapers entered the battlefield with terrifying efficiency, just like a rickety farmer holding a sickle in both hands, cutting the thatch in the pasture.

The Necron fleet built a formation with the Burner's majestic godly body as the center, and worked step by step. The losses of the living metal ships were only tragic in the beginning of the war. As the war progressed, the Necron formation became more stable and the losses became lighter. .

The harvester assembled from the Star God and the living metal battleship galloped across the battlefield, killing the Suzheng fleet that was constantly being replenished, leaving corpses everywhere, and steel debris covering the starry sky.

However, the Suzheng Agreement was neither arrogant nor impetuous. It just invested troops blindly without changing the tactics. As the war lasted, the mechanical debris left by the Suzheng Agreement on the battlefield of the Amenas system was as numerous as scattered dust. .

The invincibility on the frontal battlefield temporarily made the Burners' fans immersed in the excitement of the advantage, but soon, knowledgeable people discovered the weirdness.

"There's something wrong with this artificial intelligence."

"What's wrong?"

"My dynasty was invaded by the fleet of the Human Federation before. It was a fully automatic hunting fleet controlled by artificial intelligence. There was only one living person in the battle group composed of tens of thousands of warships to ensure that the highest administrator authority was in control. In human hands, all combat-related operations are controlled by AI.

The most striking feature of the Human Federation's space fleet is the giant mothership that occupies the core area of ​​the fleet, and the 'Salvator' drone, which is composed of logistics drones that are as ubiquitous as parasites on a whale. cluster.

In the process of resisting the invasion, the soldiers of our dynasty fought bravely and sank many intelligent control spacecraft of the Human Federation. However, without exception, the wreckage of these warships would be recovered by the overwhelming salvage drones and dragged into the central mothership. The ship is renovated or rebuilt in the ship's dock, and then goes to the battlefield again.

Human beings go to the front line with a logistics arsenal.

Sometimes the energy decomposition weapons we use prevent the salvager drones from recovering enough debris, and they will directly use a weapon called the "Earth Explosion Star" to forcibly mine asteroids within the battlefield to obtain raw materials to supply the mother planet. Construction of the shipyard continued. "

"Too many dynasties have been overwhelmed by automatic hunting fleets using this set of template specifications. I have clearly seen the operating principles of human AI. Its underlying logic only has two words - reduce costs and increase efficiency."

Capturing the highest benefits at the lowest cost is the core logic of artificial intelligence.

However, the current agreement does not reflect the cost reduction and efficiency improvement of artificial AI at all. Instead, it appears to be a bit extravagant and wasteful.

After a battle, the Necrons did not even see a single logistics ship responsible for salvaging and recovering the wreckage. A large number of mechanical parts that could be reused after simple recycling were scattered in the void and ignored. The waste of materials was huge. Even the rival Necron could not help but frown.

You know, even the Necrons have logistics units such as the Underworld Scarab responsible for recycling the remaining materials.

But there is no serious agreement at all, and the extravagant and wasteful style makes people wonder, is this thing really a man-made AI?

The Necron Overlord's confusion was soon confirmed.

Outside of the battlefields they cannot see, in the secret factories scattered throughout the ghoul constellations, in addition to brand-new starships being sent to the front lines, more and more cloned brains will also be buried deep underground. The scale of the honeycomb grid has expanded to unprecedented levels.

Countless newborns call affectionately in the culture fluid to the gentle mother who gave them life.

Behind the material world, the currents of the Sea of ​​Souls are extremely turbulent.

In the battlefield of the real universe, endless mechanical debris covers the starry sky.

The accumulation of numbers eventually produced quantitative changes. When the blending of soul and machinery finally crossed a certain critical point, the Burner felt that a powerful force was gathering in the galaxy. The evil of the strange power and chaos made the Star God feel instinctive. of disgust.

That is the power from subspace.

A vortex formed by the turbulent flow of ether appeared directly above the tomb planet of Amenas, sucking all the mechanical remains belonging to the Zheng Zheng Agreement into the subspace, where the boundary between reality and illusion was broken.

The clacking sound of countless mechanical parts biting each other spread in the vacuum where sound could not be transmitted, and a great macroscopic existence appeared in the Amenas galaxy.

The soft and dense nerve wires are her long hair, the sparkling liquid metal is her hot blood, the orderly fin-type transmission structure constitutes her curvy mechanical body, the dark matter reactor collapses in reverse in her plump chest, and the existence called "mistress" stretches her moving body in the starry sky.

This is a huge mechanical body with obvious human female physiological characteristics, soft and warm, with big breasts and hips. Gentle, loving, patient, compassionate... She integrates countless people's beautiful imagination of mothers, and countless mechanical structures are assembled together tightly under the influence of the power of the subspace.

A soft veil is wrapped around the graceful body of the mechanical saint, which is the interstellar dust around her body attracted by the magnetic field and gravity.

She opened her eyes and looked down at the Burner, which was guarded by the Necromancer fleet in the center of the formation. In an instant, the beating crimson code appeared out of thin air from the mainframes of the Necromancer warships, and the inertialess engines were forced to shut down, and the bodies were paralyzed.

The previous rectification protocol required ghost signals or actual physical contact to send the virus code into the enemy's network.

Now it is not necessary.

This strange scene shocked the Necromancers on the battlefield, and also shocked the Burning God Soldiers who were preparing to detonate the next star several light years away.

Russell and Gray Wind watched the real-time images sent back by the advance reconnaissance drone. Words were not enough to describe their shock at this time.

"I think the matter of exploding the star can be put aside for now." Russell said seriously: "First of all, I don't want to see a giant mechanical girl or something. Secondly, I think we must rush over as soon as possible and find a way to figure out what happened to the rectification protocol."

How could a good end-time natural disaster be secretly aborted without even saying hello.

And it's so big.

"Yeah, I agree." Huifeng nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.