Chapter 624 Headquarters and Company
By the way, when was the last time you felt joy?
It's probably the creator's efforts to continuously upgrade themselves.
The headquarters felt a little emotional and built a fully enclosed square metal box to cover the huge active plants. After a few seconds, the square box was pushed open by the vigorously growing branches and leaves.
Many spores sprayed out from the cracks, and they fell to the ground and grew new plants.
These plants just don't look aggressive. Their moving branches are powerful enough to tear apart heavy tanks.
While breathing fire, spreading poison, and mobilizing various inspirations to create more interesting weapons. The headquarters imagines itself as a gardener dealing with a garden problem, behind him is the owner watching his work.
What did the master say?
Looking back at the broken throne, the owner had turned into ashes, seeping into the throne, and the pain polymer squeezed out.
How prosperous was this place? The giant conglomerate they founded once controlled all the power of the human federation.
Efficient, unparalleled efficiency, every time I think of the past, all the equipment in the headquarters are as active as if they had just been started.
All genetic assets are clearly calculated, giving all their strength when they are strong, giving their utmost pain when they are old, and filling the huge resource gap when they die.
They should be happy that they have such a perfect and efficient life, but unfortunately those genetic assets are too irrational and will only use biological weakness to question the rationality of AI behavior.
With the sophisticated calculations of their AI and the far-sighted plans of their masters, they have accumulated all the rebels in the solar system, and in the next second they can turn this group of disorderly assets into ashes.
Where exactly is the failure?
The headquarters has made many calculations, but still has not figured out why the robots produced by the company directly split into three factions.
Maybe it’s really like what the master said, this world is so unreasonable, they say we live, we live, they say die, we die, so there must be a god to stand up to them, no matter what the cost. To achieve this.
The company's internal propaganda has always been like this. Although other company shareholders have their own agendas and use the company's property and authority to satisfy their own selfish desires, the owner has indeed abandoned everything.
Abandoning weak human nature and abominable greed, just to achieve what he believed to be the grand goal.
Become God, fight God, defeat God, and then bear witness to the truth.
Master, what is truth?
As soon as the headquarters thought of the truth, they subconsciously looked towards the throne. He missed his master so much that he ignored the threat posed to him by the overgrown plants.
At Lin Fan's command, thousands of vines were shot out and wrapped around the body of the headquarters.
At the moment when the vines were about to close, light penetrated through the gaps, freeing the headquarters from the fate of being imprisoned.
Lin Fan was a little distressed, but he also saw hope of winning. These creations filled with subspace energy cannot be penetrated by the light of physics, unless the light person has all the religious decorations pointing to the emperor.
When I was little I laughed at the warp.
Grow up and understand the warp.
When old, it becomes subspace.
Win the subspace in the Easter match.
After briefly summarizing the emperor's growth process, Lin Fan looked at the plant's big eyes and gave him another mouthful of old soup to moisten his somewhat dry eyeballs.
The next moment, the flora suddenly expanded several times, and the leaves that blocked the sky also breed various bugs that suck the juice of the plants. Insects grow, mature, die, and decay based on the number 7 as a cycle.
The basic rules of the life cycle were implemented, but looking at the humus that was constantly accumulating underground, and the fat insects that were getting bigger and bigger, Lin Fan knew that the life force accumulated here was a little too much, and too much was starting to act like a kind father. That style of decay and despair.
The headquarters looked at Lin Fan angrily, expressing full dissatisfaction with his behavior of disturbing his thoughts. Not only did he manufacture a large number of weapons, he also built factories for manufacturing weapons.
A powerful pulse cannon is enough to make the great sages of the Adeptus Mechanicus flutter, but the way the headquarters uses it is so wasteful.
He controlled the artillery to approach the edge of overload, released all the energy, and smashed the artillery down mercilessly.
The weapons-producing factory is producing weapons like crazy at 1000% operating efficiency. Various pressures are running rampant in the pipelines. It is common for cracks to be squeezed here and melted by high temperatures.
Chemical substances flow everywhere, and the basic raw materials for making weapons are mixed with them. An industrial disaster that was several times more terrifying than a nuclear explosion was happening above Lin Fan's head. The headquarters threw these scrapped factories into plants, and then built new factories and new weapons.
The things he made became more and more exaggerated. After destroying everything from light weapons to heavy weapons, he started to build battleships and docks. After the battleships fired a salvo, he was not willing to wait for the process of loading and cooling, so he just let these battleships and docks Falling towards the ground.
The light created by the explosion has covered everything, and the toxic particles will change their properties again and again in this extreme situation of high temperature and pressure. The explosion of the old wreckage will be suppressed by the explosion of the new wreckage, just like a crude fire extinguishing method.
The flames have spread, how do we extinguish them? Of course it will create a bigger fire! As long as the flame is strong enough and consumes all the combustion-supporting materials in an instant, the combustion will not continue.
But that thing is still not dead. The number 7 for no reason is still flashing in the headquarters' monitoring.
The more severe the damage, the tougher and tenacious the resurrected plants will be, just like a broken bone becomes stronger and stronger when healed over and over again.
"But it's a good thing. Don't let me get a little angry and you just disappear. Then I will be very disappointed."
Headquarters looked at the blazing white light of thousands of battleships exploding together. He floated in the air and continued to think about the good old days.
Master. Oh yes. My dear master.
His own master, as well as other company shareholders, were killed by the surging psychic energy and the hatred released by the dead at the moment before ascending to the gods.
Why do they want to destroy our work? The resources invested are no longer recoverable, and once a huge project is destroyed, there will be no second chance to build it up.
Those with high intellectual property launch attacks in the name of freedom and equality, but the equality they create is naturally divided into thirds, sixths, and ninths.
After the data exchange meeting of the Mechanicus, many priests will be washed away by the data and lose their self-awareness, but they think it is a gift from the God of Mechanics.