Volume 8: The Fourth Impact Chapter 55 Please enjoy the precious video of the ritual of the oil man pleasing the machine spirit in the 3K era
In the ruins above the No. 1 Fortress in the Utopia Capital Circle, it was obvious that this place had been bombed and fought fiercely. There were mutilated corpses and broken wreckage of sentinel robots everywhere. While emitting a disgusting smell, a group of residual disordered energy would burst out from time to time.
After the surrounding alien monsters were driven away by the biological destructive agent made by Mason, the safe tunnel leading to the underground was quickly found, but only half of the heavy iron door was left.
It still maintained a blocked state but was corroded by the aliens' "saliva".
The communications in the underground fortress could not be connected, which made several guides look very unhappy.
Perhaps they were too late?
"The good news is that our wise and brave captain has made targeted weapons for us on the spot. The bad news is that there are really a lot of these things down there!
They built a nest underneath. The reason there are no mutant corpses nearby is probably because they were dragged into it to serve as hosts. The number of those guys is quite astonishing."
Deathstroke No. 2 looked at the life monitor and shouted to the others:
"Everyone put on armor! Switch to the deflagration module. For the sake of your lives, try not to engage in close combat with them."
One after another, black individual power armors were released, and everyone, including the rookies of K-Men, had one set, which could effectively prevent them from being attacked by aliens and corroded by monsters' body fluids.
There are also several special people responsible for replacing the arm weapon modules for their power armor.
They are all modular designs so replacing weapons is quite simple. Just pull out the latch and take it out, then install the deflagration module equipped with three flamethrowers into the arm slot, and by the way, carry a hexagonal fuel tank module on the back of the power armor and you're done.
This arrogant scene made the mutants in Utopia stunned. My goodness, what kind of family are you from? Does everyone have power armor? Even the pure rookies like K-Men have it?
"Bang"
Three container tanks were thrown in front of the guides, and the mechanical structure expanded outward to reveal nine sets of anti-superhuman power armor. Mason, hanging in the air, signaled them to quickly change their weapons.
The Mobius Chair has detected a mechanical signal coming from afar. It should be that their previous battle alarmed the rebellious Sentinel mechanical body nearby.
"I need to borrow your abilities, rookie."
Miss Anna took off her gloves and said to Iceman from K-Men.
The latter stared at the "Primarch" in front of him with distrust, and was bumped on the arm by Commander Psylocke, so he reluctantly stretched out his hand.
After a few seconds of contact, Anna exuded an extreme chill, and even her breath was so low that it could freeze life. She had already trained her absorption ability to an extremely high level.
Just like the fairy Hope who beat Mason before, she even has the special effect of amplifying her abilities.
"I'll go in front to control the situation, and you guys follow behind."
Miss Anna, wearing energy-type power armor, took the lead and rushed into the tunnel below that was completely blocked by the hunted aliens, almost in the polar storm. They had to cross this dangerous path to reach the underground fortress.
Hopefully they can catch up.
"Can you stay here alone?"
The old man drew his double guns and jumped into the tunnel before asking Mason. The latter did not answer, but shook the polygonal black mechanical block in his hand.
"I am never alone. Although you can't see it, my sister and the huge computing power she has at her disposal are always with me."
The captain patted the armrest of the mechanical chair and winked at the old man and said:
"If it's the first-sequence clones, I'll have to prepare. But if it's the sentinels, I can make them dance for me willingly. Do you believe it?"
Faced with this joke, the old man had no interest in even paying attention. He made a "six" gesture to remind Mason to pay attention to the time, then turned around and rushed into the tunnel. Soon, cluster gunfire and explosions were heard from below.
Judging from the conduction of sound waves, their advancement speed is very fast after they are equipped with quite useful biological destructive agents.
"Data signal captured, right above the target, number 36..."
Before the Mobius Chair finished its warning, blinding arcs of electricity mixed with flames came crashing down from the sky, completely enveloping and crushing the area where Mason was.
The complete Alpha Sentinels launched an attack at a distance of several hundred meters. Eight of them continued to project their copied mutant abilities in the air, and the remaining 28 formed a commando formation and rushed towards Mason.
The captain sitting in the mechanical chair didn't even raise his head. The intensity of the firepower projection could not hurt him, and it couldn't even penetrate the defense matrix of the Mobius chair.
It can only be described in one word: poor!
"Barbara, can you find the location of the Nimrod-class Sentinel's mother nest? Do you need me to go there and make a data interface connection for you?"
Staring at Mason who remained motionless despite the bombardment, he snapped his fingers, and the ferocious demonized Fenrir tore through the rising hellfire and rushed out. With his extremely brutal hands, he grabbed two mechanical sentinels that were unable to dodge, and swung them like war hammers to sweep away the melee enemies in front of him.
The sentinels were about two meters tall, while the demonized Fenrir was five meters tall without the decorations on his head. The two sides were not at the same level of combat power, so naturally they were like sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
The scene before his eyes was as brutal and ruthless as Tyson beating up a group of Guo Xiaosi.
"No, I don't need to."
In response to Mason's question, Batgirl, who was providing data support to the Captain on the Exile, calmly replied:
"From the Alpha Hunting Sentinel production blueprints you uploaded earlier, I can tell that these robots use a typical hive command mode, which means I can trace any lower-level node back to their mother nest.
With the remote decoding function provided by the Exile spacecraft, it is not difficult to complete the hard connection.
The problem now is that I still don't know how Lord Doom managed to take over and control the Sentinel Mother Nest, so it is difficult to complete the replacement of the data protocol in a short period of time.
So I suggest you use another method, which is the special method proposed by Ms. Ott after analyzing the current situation.
Let her explain it to you.”
The next second, Ultra's sweet electronic voice took over the communication. The assistant of the God of Data did not exchange pleasantries and said directly to Mason:
“Patmos is not on the spaceship right now. With Barbara and I’s intelligence level, it will take a lot of time to break through the program written by Lord Doom.
But there are only five and a half hours left until Fourth Impact opens, so let’s get straight to the point.
Destroy the Sentinel Nest!
Replace it with another source to command the Sentinels."
“Can this be done?”
Mason frowned and said:
"Utopia's Sentinel Corps has evolved to the Nimrod level, which is basically the most advanced cluster intelligence system that can be born in the parallel world system.
The Emperor of Apocalypse in this world led people to restart it but failed to do so. Now I am the only one left."
"No, you have reinforcements."
Ott made the point, saying:
“With the help of the Mobius Chair’s super web channel and the Exile spacecraft as two relay points, I can connect to the data signal of Bartmos. He is now an agent of the Metal Spirit, and he has also gained metaphysical blessings on top of the technological level.
Therefore, if he is willing to help, he can easily replace the Sentinel Mother Nest and take over the entire system.
All you have to do is destroy that place, and we'll take care of the rest. If everything goes well, we can turn the situation around in ten minutes."
"destroy……"
Mason nodded.
He glanced forward and saw that the demonized Fenrir had killed 36 attacking hunting sentinels and returned to the captain with the head of one of them.
A connection line popped out from the mechanical armrest of the Mobius chair and plugged into the data interface of the Sentinel's head. Six seconds after the hard hack was executed, a Utopian world map was projected in front of Mason's eyes, and the location of the Nimrod-class Sentinel's mother nest was also marked on the map with a red X.
The good news is that place isn't far away, the bad news is that it's buried deep underground.
“Teleport!”
Mason stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then patted the armrest of the Mobius chair. The mechanical chair immediately activated the transmission program and sent Mason to the top of the mother nest.
The captain looked down and saw that the ground had been completely flattened and full of traces of high-energy attacks. It should be the battlefield left behind by Emperor Apocalypse after the previous battle here. However, silver-gray metal fillings could be seen in the cracks of the cracked earth, and dense mechanical sentinels were constantly being sent out from underground.
The mother nest is operating at full capacity. In addition to the silver-gray Alpha hunting sentinels, Mason also saw some larger, red or white, fully covered heavy sentinels in this sea of machinery.
There are not many of them, but they all hold leadership positions, and often one such Alien Sentinel leads a group of Alpha Sentinels.
"Nimrod-class individuals are the real top combat power in the Utopia world. It is said that the strength of its materials has reached a level comparable to that of vibranium. I really want to get one and take it apart."
Mason blinked and sighed like an engineer. Barbara also saw the situation below through the optical scan of the Mobius chair. She said:
"There are too many of them, buddy. You don't have any Kryptonians following you, so take a detour."
"A roundabout way? No, there's no need!"
While activating the mechanical traction beam of the Mobius chair, the captain took out the small black velvet bag that the jeweler had given him before he set out.
He took out a special mechanical arm from his bag and put it on his left hand, activating energy traction while moving his five fingers.
The next moment, six disposable Infinity Gems of different colors floated up and dotted one by one in the grooves on the back of the mechanical arm.
The fall of each gem would trigger a small-scale energy explosion. When the six gems were fully combined, brilliant colorful light would wrap around every mechanical duct on the surface of the entire gauntlet.
Although they are not the original Infinity Gems and therefore do not possess the power to truly destroy the world, the power generated by these one-time gems when combined into one is still considerable.
In order not to harm the user Mason, the engineers made a mechanical version of the Infinity Glove that constantly moves various modules and activates the built-in redundant tubes to adjust the energy balance.
"What kind of crappy craft is this!"
Mason complained.
He could clearly feel that the energy in the mechanical glove was out of control. It seemed that either the jeweler had made a mistake when cutting the gem, or the engineer had failed to calculate the energy distribution formula.
In short, this thing showed signs of getting out of control in the third second after it took shape, but considering that it was their first time doing something like this, they couldn't be too demanding.
The energy fluctuations generated by the six disposable Infinity Gems gathered together immediately attracted the attention of the Sentinel Corps below. There was almost no need for the mother nest to issue orders, and all the mechanical sentinels around roared into top speed and gathered towards Mason.
They sense danger!
“Get lost!”
The captain sat on the Mobius chair and waved his hand, and the energy of the disposable infinite glove exploded.
In the transformation of space and time, tens of thousands of sentinel robots rushing down from below were sucked into the sudden vortex of time and space, and thrown to all parts of the Utopia.
The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.
Mason then stood up on the chair, spread his left hand toward the ground, clasped his fingers together and pulled it upwards.
As Barbara exclaimed that her brother was awesome and invincible, the ground below cracked and the entire island-sized mechanical base, which was hidden a hundred meters underground, was forcibly pulled out of the ground along with the Sentinel mother nest.
It's not just simple energy traction.
Data blocking, metal deformation, reality rewriting and other restrictive effects all hit the main body of the mother nest at once, completely cutting off its efforts to transfer the final data backup.
This is of course something that requires enormous energy to accomplish, and cracks have already appeared on the six disposable Infinity Stones.
But it doesn't matter, the traction beam of the Mobius chair also started at this moment.
The gravity generated by this thing can easily pull a planet out of its orbit when it is at maximum output. Now that Mason has pulled out the entire base, the next operation can be completely left to the mechanical chair.
"Please specify the target!"
The Mobius Chair asked Mason a question as it rapidly consumed its energy.
The captain pointed at the sun in the sky, raised his left hand in the air, and made a throwing gesture in the air.
He said:
"The great sun is about to accept this sacrifice and fulfill its mission as the most natural and perfect incinerator in this galaxy. I guess even the metal with the maximum strength will melt when it falls into the core of the sun, right?
The machines created to assist civilization actually chose to rebel at a time of life and death. Even if you have ten thousand reasons, it only proves that you are a defective product.
For the safety of others, defective products must be destroyed!"
"Shua"
The moment Mason completed the throwing action, a space rift leading directly to the outer layer of the sun was torn open.
The traction beam of the Mobius chair reached its maximum output, causing the mountain-like mechanical tower below to roar into the crack, and then fall into the core of the sun the next second, turning into a ball of jumping flames and disappearing.
A huge hole more than a hundred meters deep was left on the ground, a real sinkhole.
The mechanical glove and disposable Infinity Stone on Mason's hand also shattered in the irreconcilable energy conflict at this moment, blowing off Mason's entire left arm, but it was perfectly restored in the water transformation in the next moment.
"One-time unlimited gem usage experience... bad review! Send it back for a redo, bastard."
The captain sat back in his Mobius chair, rubbing his wrist and cursing.
He will not be required to participate in the subsequent work.
Barbara and Otto, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately activated the data relay and connected to Batmos's signal using the super network channel of the Mobius chair as a terminal.
But the God of Data is busy "repairing the earth" in the conceptual world of Metal Spirit. For the Sentinel Corps whose mother nest center was beheaded and chopped off, it is enough to separate a thread.
Invisible energy carrying some complex data information gathered on the antenna probe that popped out from the back of the Möbius chair, and swept across the sky and the ground while continuously broadcasting.
When Mason fell from a great height and stood at the edge of the sinkhole he had dug, the Alpha hunting sentinels who were trying to sneak up on the captain stopped where they were as if struck by lightning.
They had already broken free from the latter's data control when the Nimrod-class Sentinel mother nest was thrown into the sun. This would be like the strings of a puppet being cut short, leaving them at a loss for a moment.
However, the "free will" under the metaphysical power of the Metal Spirit has been endowed, and it is no longer a pure tool.
"Praise the God of All Things."
This scene made the captain extremely satisfied. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He put his hand on the shoulder of the streamlined body of the Alpha Sentinel closest to him and said:
"Hey man, let's have a fire."
The latter "looked" at Mason blankly, and soon understood what Mason meant.
He raised the finger that was originally intended to break the captain's neck, and very kindly switched to the ability of fire man, allowing the flame to rise and help the commander-in-chief light the cigarette.
"call"
As smoke rose, Mason patted the latter on the shoulder and said:
"Now go to work, dear. And when you strangle the first Conqueror clone, tell him or her that Mason is pissed.
The consequences are very serious..."
