Dark Apostle and Puppetry
Chapter 189:Dark Apostle and Puppetry
“No, the mother is going to explode!”Beware of corrosive liquids!”Hana shouted.
At this critical moment, there was suddenly a scene that made Hanlang unforgettable in his life, and those robots quickly rushed to the collapsed mouth of the arsenal, using their bodies to block the entrance, and some robots covered the Hanlang with their bodies.
Bam
Just listen to the loud noise of a lifetime, the mother worm did explode, and the highly corrosive liquid mixed with green and white flooded the entire base, killing tens of thousands of dark bugs and robots in an instant.
Those who learn robots, they use their own bodies to protect the Hanlang, to protect cruise missiles from exploding because of corrosion!
It’s an honorable and shocking act, and robots and humans are so different from humans that they aren’t afraid to die when they decide to do something.
And human beings, even if a warrior with a hard bone like Han Lang, will inevitably have a fierce psychological struggle in the face of death threats.
In this sense, the will of the robot is more determined than that of humans.
Han Lang pushed away the robots that had been hit hard by protecting themselves and found that the base was full of rotten smells and white smoke like fog.
In the white smoke, more and more robots rushed in and used that special spear to flip the darkworm one by one.
When the robots join the battle, the number advantage of the darkworm has ceased to exist, there are hundreds of millions of learning robots on the planet, and now these robots are waking up, are in battle, not afraid of death.
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After a few hours of fighting, like to study philosophy, looking like a gentle learning robot, but in the battle is unusually brave, leaving a very deep impression on Han Lang.
Perhaps this is because learning robots are different from other robots, other types of robots are obeying orders to fight, while learning robots are driven by the heart, and they go to the battlefield themselves.
The robots began to clean up the base’s disgusting, highly corrosive liquid, and they found some metal powder and dirt.After mixing, it is spread out on the corrosive liquid, absorbing the liquid, and then throwing away the mixture of soil and metal powder.
Han Lang found that the mother worm died.There is actually another smaller worm in it, because the explosion spread from the inside, the quantum computer has been destroyed, but the worm is about two meters long, and it is not damaged by the corrosive liquid.
Undoubtedly.This worm has an incredible body hardness, or perhaps it is the mother worm's ontology, and it has fought the mother worm with Hanlang, just its enlarged version, or derivative version.
For Han Lang, this worm is an excellent material for creating a combination of animals, and the body of the dark apostles, the headless of the apostle was cut into a few pieces by the Hanlang, Han Lang suddenly thought, if he combined the apostles.Will it create a new combination of beasts with superpowers?
The learning robot promised to collect the corpses that Han Lang needed to hand him, so Hanlang left the base and went to the arsenal to find the leader and wind of the learning robot.
At this moment, He Feng is leading a large number of their own students to discuss it.
“Who can tell me what this war really means?”And the wind a pair of old school-minded piets, ask those robots.
“It means that we are no longer incarced and finally freedom.”
“The road to freedom requires our own struggle.”
“War is the only way to protect freedom.”
Younger learning robots answered, and the wind shook their heads, “You are all talking about freedom, but what is freedom?”
“To be able to do what you like is to be free!”
“Yes.In the future, when we talk about it, we don't have to be afraid of insects to kill us. That is freedom."
The young learning robot people rushed to answer again, and Han Lang frowned slightly.Seeing by the wind, he asked Han Lang to give a comment.
“Han Lang, as a human being, what is freedom to you?”The wind asked.
Han Lang sat down next to the wind and said lightly, “Before, I thought like you, as long as I can do what I like.”That is freedom, but now I have a deeper understanding.”
“For example, I am a man of the earth, there are 15 billion people on the earth, these people are free, because they are under the protection of the army, and I am very free, because I am a member of the army, and many times I can't help myself, to protect my fellow citizens to fight."
“I think, therefore, that freedom is the sacrifice of the freedom of some people, the freedom of more people, if it is not enough to sacrifice freedom, even the lives of the soldiers, the so-called freedom, the so-called freedom, first of all, there is a free environment, and this environment has to pay a price.”
Han Lang's words are very flat, but they make many learning robots interested and listen carefully.
A learning robot asked, “You mean that if we learning robots want to live freely, we need some robots to give up the joy of free discussion and protect everyone, and then we can be free?”
“Yes.”Han Lang nodded and said, “If you want to live a free life, you must first create a free collective, which will not appear for no reason, and someone needs to pay the price to exchange.”
“Are you part of the sacrifice of freedom?”
"Well, I don't have much freedom, but I can make my countrymen live freely, and it's a joy, and I like that."
The discussion was very lively, and Han Lang also felt that it was a very happy thing for a group of people to sit together and reason.
“You want to invite us to a place 15 million light-years away?”“Are you a human slave?”When Han Lang talked about the relocation plan, he frowned and asked.
Han Lang shook his head, "No, you are friends of humanity, you are a race, free, I not only invited you, but also all the people in the galaxy who wish to continue to live freely, no matter what race he is."
“Going or not going is up to you, but if you go, you join a group of people who fight for freedom, in which everyone has to bear their obligations and bear the price of freedom.”
As I said before, people have two ways of life, one is to let others defend your freedom, and the other is the freedom to protect everyone.I have chosen the latter, and it is your right to choose what you choose.”
Here, there is a robot to tell Hanlang.What he wanted was ready, and as for the Moonlight Goddess-class heavy assault ship, it would take some time to repair it, and there was enough facilities in the base to do the job.It would be dangerous for Han Lang not to return to space with a starship with an armor breakage rate of more than 70 percent.
In any case, Han Lang was going to stay here for a few days, so he found a free room in the base, moved the body of the mother worm and the dark apostles, and tried to make a new combination of beasts that had not even been done by the five clouds, and how to learn how the robot would decide, might as well wait.
Portable genetic recombinant equipment was put out, and Han Lang now carries three space rings with him, the moon marks, the super-sized space ring, needless to say, and one from the witch-mandallow king.About a hundred cubic meters of space, filled with all kinds of drugs, drugs, and even many things that Han Lang does not know.
The smallest one cubic meter of space ring, is dedicated to the egg, the strange egg, since it was absorbed by the Hanlang part of the energy, but also by the Hanlang with the tard of the star python threat, the creature in the egg will grow old, go with him.Anyway, one day, he will come out of the egg, then Han Lang will know what is inside.
The room was messed up by Han Lang, and there was no place to settle down.And he himself carefully studied the body of the dark apostle, and the little beast in the body of the female beast, which has a very strong carapace, which is not a problem for Hanlang, because he now has a god-bitch python, which can cut off almost all the material in the world.
The data show.The Dark Apostles had a powerful regenerative character, and the zero-degree brain field was split in two by the Hanlang, resulting in the fact that the body would not have superpowers even if it was combined, and even how to accumulate the source power was a problem.
From a genetic point of view, this is not to reactivate the beast, but to re-create a person, the characteristics of the dark apostles and the human god of war have almost nothing to come and go.
The technology that Wu Yun taught Han Lang was not enough to complete this difficult task, so Han Lang took the notes of King Mandala out and looked at them.
In addition to recording his own poison, King Mandala's notes also record some of his two good brothers, the Sea King and the Emperor of the Zao, the three of whom seem to often discuss together, and the number of whom are good at using puppetry to have the best relationship with him.
When King Mandala went to the head-hunting galaxy, the king even sent him valuable puppet tools.
Han Lang found some inserts depicting mysterious totems in the space ring of King Mandala, which is a precious puppet insert, with detailed usage records in the notes, as long as the insert is accurately inserted into the enemy's zero-degree brain field, it can be made into a puppet under his own control without destroying the enemy's combat effectiveness.
“Send the insert into the zero-degree brain?”Han Lang jerked, thinking darkly in his heart.
This seems to be a destructive but undamaged control technique, the apostle's zero-degree brain field has been divided into two, if this insert to reconnect it, can restore part of the brain domain function?
Han Lang has an extraordinary focus, he can endure the loneliness that ordinary people can not tolerate, for several months, a moment to cultivate, of course, he can also carry out his own research with great enthusiasm.
For those outside learning robots doing, Han Lang is not at all heart, he now only wants to use the body of the mother insect and the body of the dark apostles to make a new form of life, to make up for the loss of his own without the beast.
For this reason, he forgot to work, his hair became cluttered, his voice was hoarse, and the robots often heard Han Lang laughing like crazy in the middle of the night, and often heard the sound of tinkling.
A week later, the wind came and pushed open the closed door.
I saw Han Lang talking to himself, full of blood in his eyes, talking to something on the portable operating table.
He walked over curiously and looked at it, and sat on the floor almost without fear.
“I will!What the hell is that?”
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