Chapter 626: The Weakening of the Mechanical Empire Giant
In order not to go bankrupt... No!
In order to end the war as soon as possible and bring peace, Turanhava decided to... lie down for a while.
Anyway, there is no point in being anxious now. He has to let the fleet jump to the star field with intelligent machines before he can participate in the war.
"Why are you lying down again?" Xivila, who was standing by, asked with a look of regret when he saw Tulahava's situation.
"Hasn't the star field here been flattened?" Turanhava said lazily, "So I don't need to do anything for the time being."
"In that case, it would be better to lie down first."
"It seems... to make some sense." After a few moments of silence, Xiweila said in agreement, and at the same time he randomly chose a sofa and lay down on it.
"..." Zhongli.
He said nothing because he was used to it.
Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the fleet commander came from outside.
"Lord God's Envoy, the Kale Star Region has been resolved. Which star region should we go to next?"
Hearing this, Zhongli looked at the map, thought for a moment, and then replied:
"Let's head to the Red Star Region next. There are resource points of the Mechanical Empire there. We can clean out the engineer robots there and reduce their base for explosive growth."
"Yes, Lord God Envoy!"
The commander outside the door responded and left immediately, passing the information to the other commanders.
Afterwards, this huge fleet began to jump along the star track.
……
She took off her white coat, tied up her long hair, put on a candy-colored dress, looked at the scalpel in her hand, and then gently slashed across space.
I saw a crack in space slowly opening up and appearing before my eyes.
Under the influence of the power of the "Omniscient Domain", space cracks that should not have appeared appeared in an instant.
As she gestured with the small blade in her hand, a stunning smile spread across her face.
Then, he took a step forward, crossed countless distances, and appeared directly in front of Emperor Rupert of the Mechanical Empire.
"You are……"
Rupert looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, confused for a moment, and then the beautiful figure pierced his core with the tip of the knife without hesitation.
The core processor was destroyed instantly, and before his sanity disappeared, Rupert felt a moment of loss and regret.
So... this is his final moment...
I thought his end would be a world-shattering war, and out of despair he would detonate the entire mechanical empire.
Now it seems……
"Is it because the computing power is not up to standard?"
"If I had enough computing power, maybe I could foresee everything that is happening right now?"
The light of the electronic eye slowly disappeared...but the mechanical empire was still operating ruthlessly, practicing the concept of the "Anti-Organic Life Equation" - to destroy all organic life in the galaxy!
"Failed……"
Polka Kakamu sighed again, pulled out his scalpel, and walked away without stopping.
As she left, the wounds on Rupert's body, who was "killed" by the assassination, healed at this moment, and his electronic eyes lit up again.
Rupert...he had indeed reached the moment of his destined death, but it was not Polka Kakame who decided his death and made him fall into a deep sleep!
and so……
"Just now... something extraordinary seemed to have happened..."
“And this kind of thing feels familiar to me.”
Rupert's core processor began to work frantically, calculating everything in front of it.
All the data was the same as before, but when viewed from the perspective of time, he was surprised to find that.
He... seemed to have lost some memory of time, seven seconds of memory.
Even though it was only seven seconds...
But Rupert knew exactly what this meant.
"This is the power of the Star God..."
Countless detectors flashed rays of light and began to observe evidence of the Star God's power.
What does it mean to be able to bypass so many mechanical creations and force him to lose his memory of "seven seconds"?
The Star God strikes again...
And this time's attack was different from the previous ones, making him feel somewhat... familiar?
For some reason, Rupert always felt that this situation of memory loss seemed somewhat familiar, as if it had happened in the past.
Therefore, in order to verify that there was no problem with his information, he began to present all the observed information about everything that had happened here.
Then calculate to get the correct answer.
After half a year and a total of 179,621 calculations, Rupert got a surprising answer.
He...had died before!
Because of "death", the memory is forgotten.
Because he was "dead", even though he possessed a huge amount of computing power, he was unable to observe what happened next.
This is the only possibility, and there is only this possibility.
"So... who resurrected me?"
This question instantly appeared in his mind. After hundreds of calculations and speculations, he got the most likely answer.
"It's Master Boshi!"
Now the entire galaxy knows that Master Boshi has anchored three "moments". These are "moments" that cannot be changed, so he will not die before the "moments" come!
"Ha ha……"
For some reason, Rupert suddenly wanted to laugh, but also felt inexplicably ironic.
“Is this the power of the Star God?”
"In order to verify this answer..."
An extremely primitive mechanical device used to record information appeared before my eyes.
This is not an intelligent machine and has no memory at all. The purpose of its existence is to help him verify an answer.
The flashing red light of the electronic eye disappeared again, and Rupert chose to "commit suicide".
He used all his computing power on thinking and calculating about Bo Shi Zun, and then his brain was "burned" due to information overload.
In the past, he had given himself a special instruction.
If his "head" is burned, his imperial body will be shattered as well.
Then...
boom! ! !
Countless mechanical parts flew out, and Rupert died... This is of course impossible!
It was as if time went back, and the flying, broken parts returned to the Emperor's body, inexplicable ripples filtered through, and the extinguished electronic eyes lit up again.
He is resurrected!
He is him, but he is no longer him!
"Is that really the case..."
The first thing Rupert did when he recovered was to take back the observer that had been placed there to collect information about the surroundings.
The position where he placed this observer was very suitable, and its sight would not be blocked by anything. At the same time, its explosion would not have any impact on its observation.
and so……
“……” Rupert looked at the broken observer and fell into silence.
With his computing power, the scene that occurred after his explosion should not have happened.
That is to say...
Is there something affecting his calculations? Or... is the Star God taking action again?
He remained silent, silent, and began to calculate once again.
Only this time, he no longer dreamed of using his current computing power to calculate the Star God's answer, but continued with his previously unfinished mission - to obtain weapons that could severely damage or even kill the Messenger!
……
Today's Mechanical Empire is like a giant beast that is in a desperate situation but still fighting stubbornly, trying its best to carry out two extremely important things that are related to life and death.
Firstly, in order to fight against the attacks of organic life forms that came in wave after wave like surging waves, an unprecedented full-scale military explosion mode was launched.
Within the Mechanical Empire, every planet suitable for transformation has been completely transformed into a huge arsenal, and the surface of the planet is covered with densely packed, criss-crossing production lines.
The towering robotic arms are like the arms of a steel giant, accurately and quickly grabbing all kinds of precious raw materials and continuously transporting them into the roaring and sparking furnace.
Inside those furnaces, the temperature reaches hundreds of millions of degrees Celsius, enough to melt the hardest metal in the universe. The hot liquid metal rushes through special pipes and is then injected into precision molds, quickly forming the cold and hard body of the intelligent mechanical soldiers.
From basic infantry intelligent robots, to elite warriors operating advanced weapons, to mecha pilots driving giant battleships, all kinds of intelligent robots were produced like a tide and quickly rushed to various battlefields.
Secondly, Rupert used all the computing power resources of the empire to closely connect the supercomputers, quantum processors and intelligent brains implanted with advanced intelligent chips scattered in various corners, and built an extremely large computing network.
Its purpose is to conduct in-depth research on powerful weapons that can fight against top-level destiny walkers.
Deep in the core of this network, countless streams of data and information are like flickering bands of light, shuttling and interweaving at unimaginable speeds, performing extremely complex simulation calculations.
The scientific research machines work day and night on this mission. Based on massive amounts of combat data, they constantly try to integrate various cutting-edge technologies and try to create an ultimate killing weapon that can counter those top destiny walkers with extraordinary powers.
From gravitational weapons that can distort time and space and restrict the enemy's actions, to quantum cannons that can launch ultra-high energy particle beams and penetrate all defenses, to annihilation devices that use the principles of antimatter to instantly annihilate targets, each concept has been honed through repeated calculations and experiments.
But fate always seemed to like playing jokes on Rupert. These two important things that were highly anticipated and carried the last hope of the Mechanical Empire were, until now, far from the perfect state he had imagined.
Weapons that can effectively kill higher-level life forms are affected by unknown forces and can never be truly formed. They are always "just a little bit short"!
Either the particles being studied suddenly explode, or the corresponding scientific research equipment and circuits are damaged.
It's simply too outrageous to be true.
Ever since the Original Domain forcefully intervened in this tragic war, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse. The Mechanical Empire suddenly discovered that even if it put all its assets and resources on the line, in the face of the overwhelming power displayed by the Original Domain's messengers, the balance of victory had quietly tilted and was difficult to reverse.
The fleet of the original domain was like an army of divine punishment descending from the brilliant galaxy. Wherever it went, there was shining light and the power of elements surged.
Relying on the profound heritage that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, they display very "unscientific" elemental technology.
Those technologies are closely connected with the basic elements of the universe, manipulating flames and gathering large amounts of elemental forces to form stellar realms. Wherever they pass, the intelligent warships are instantly engulfed by the raging flames and turned into a pile of charred scrap metal.
By controlling the water flow, the space around the fleet can be transformed into an endless deep sea with turbulent waves. The intelligent machine army is trapped in it and crushed by the extremely heavy water pressure, with parts scattered all over the ground.
Driving lightning, spherical lightning bolts as big as the diameter of a planet struck down. In front of this violent electric energy, the defense shield of the intelligent machine was like fragile thin paper and was pierced in an instant, and the delicate circuit system inside was burned to a char.
Under the devastating offensive of the Original Domain, a large number of star regions that had been occupied by the Mechanical Empire with iron-blooded means were quickly recovered in a very short period of time.
Although most of the organic life forms that lived on these star fields in the past died tragically at the hands of the intelligent machines and were almost wiped out, fortunately, there is always a way out, and a small group of tenacious "resistance" still survived.
They may hide in secret corners of the planet, and rely on their familiarity with the terrain of their homeland to wage guerrilla warfare against the intelligent machines.
Or driving a simple but hopeful spaceship, rushing around in the stars and attacking the supply lines of the intelligent machines.
These "rebels", like sparks flickering in the darkness, will be the precious seeds for the future revival and revitalization of the star field.
Just like that, under the close siege from different directions and in different ways by the three forces of the Original Domain, the Interstellar Peace Company and the Advanced Civilization Interstellar Alliance, a long and cruel ten years passed quietly.
The mechanical empire that once relied on the anti-organic life equation to advance triumphantly, conquer countless star fields, and make the entire universe tremble, is now like a frost-bitten eggplant, no longer majestic, and can only shrink dejectedly into the only remaining star field, making its last dying struggle.
The anti-organic life equation that the Mechanical Empire once prided itself on and regarded as its trump card was like a blunt sword that had lost its edge in the face of the inexplicable special element technology of the Original Domain. It had completely lost its former prestige and was unable to form any effective impact.
In the original domain, on the command mothership of each fleet, in the conference room.
The gods hold meetings by forming projections through elemental links.
"The time has come to settle everything..." said Desales, who was far away in the original domain.
"Trying to completely wipe out organic life from this universe..." Remus' voice was a little sarcastic, "I don't know who gave him the courage to come up with such an idea."
"Doesn't he know that organic life has always been at the top of the galaxy?"
"Or does he think his anti-organic life equation has an effect on our 'element'?"