Chapter 589 55. Please enjoy the precious video of the ritual of the 3K era machine oil guy to please the machine soul below
In the ruins above Fortress No. 1 in the Utopia Capital Circle, it has obviously been bombed and brutally fought. There are mutilated corpses and damaged sentry robot remains everywhere. It exudes a disgusting smell and occasionally erupts into a residual disorder. energy.
After the surrounding alien monsters were expelled by the biodestructant made by Mason, a safe tunnel leading to the underground was quickly found, but only half of the thick iron door remained.
It still maintained a closed state but was corroded open by the aliens' "slobber".
The communication in the underground fortress could not be connected, which made several guides look very ugly.
Maybe they're already too late?
"The good news is that our wise captain made targeted weapons for us on site. The bad news is that there are really a lot of these things down there!
They built a lair underneath. The reason why there were no corpses of mutants nearby was probably because they were dragged into it to serve as hosts. The number of those guys was quite staggering. ”
Deathstroke Two looked at the life detector and shouted to the others:
"Everyone wear armor! Change to detonation modules. For the sake of your lives, try not to engage in close combat with them."
Black individual power armors were released one after another. Everyone, including the rookies of the K-Men, had one, which could effectively prevent them from being attacked by aliens and corroded by monster body fluids.
There are also several dedicated people responsible for replacing arm weapon modules for their power armor.
They are all modular in design, so it is quite simple to change weapons. Unplug the latch, take it out, and then put the deflagration module equipped with three flamethrowers into the arm slot. By the way, there is a hexagonal fuel tank module on the back of the power armor. Just live together.
This arrogant scene left the mutants in Utopia stunned. Good guys, what family background do you have? Does everyone wear power armor? Are there even pure rookies like K-Men?
"Bang"
Three containers were thrown in front of the guides, and the mechanical structure stretched outwards to reveal nine sets of anti-Superman power armor. Mason, who was hanging in the air, motioned for them to quickly change their weapons.
The Mobius Chair has detected a mechanical signal coming from far away. It should be their previous battle that alerted the nearby renegade Sentinel robot.
"I need to borrow your abilities, rookie."
Miss Anna took off her gloves and said something to Iceman in K-Men.
The latter stared at the "original body" in front of him with distrustful eyes, and was bumped on the arm by Commander Psylocke, and then he reluctantly extended his hand.
After a few seconds of contact, Anna's body was enveloped in extreme cold air, and even her breath was sprayed with life-freezing low temperatures. She had already practiced her absorption ability to an extremely high level.
Just like the little fairy Hope who beat up Mason before, she even has special effects that amplify her abilities.
"I'll go in front to control the field, and you guys will follow behind."
Miss Anna, who was wearing energy-type power armor, took the lead and rushed into the tunnel below that was completely blocked by the hunting aliens, almost swept by the polar storm. They had to pass through this dangerous path to reach the underground fortress.
Hopefully they can still catch up.
"Can you stay here alone?"
The old man asked Mason before pulling out his guns and jumping into the tunnel. The latter did not answer, but just shook the polygonal black mechanical block in his hand.
"I have never been alone. Although you can't see it, my sister and the huge computing power she currently has are actually always with me."
The captain patted the armrest of the mechanical chair, winked at the old man and said:
"If it's the first sequence of clones that come, I have to prepare a little bit, but as for the sentries, I can make them dance for me willingly, do you believe it?"
Faced with this joke, the old man was not even interested in answering it. He made a "six" gesture to remind Mason to pay attention to the time, then turned around and rushed into the tunnel. Soon there were clusters of firing and explosions from below. .
Judging from the conduction of sound waves, they are advancing very fast after being equipped with quite useful biological destructors.
"Data signal capture, directly above the target, number 36"
Before the warning sound of the Mobius Chair could be finished, a dazzling electric arc mixed with fire light fell from the sky, completely enveloping and crushing the area where Mason was.
The complete Alpha Sentinels launched an attack from a distance of several hundred meters. Eight units continued to project replicated mutant abilities in the air, and the remaining 28 units moved towards Mason in a commando style.
The commander-in-chief sitting on the mechanical chair didn't even raise his head. The intensity of this firepower projection, let alone hurt him, couldn't even penetrate the defense matrix of the Mobius chair.
There is only one word to describe it, poverty!
"Barbara, can you find the location of the Nimrod-class Sentinel nest? Do you need me to go there to connect the data interface for you?"
Mason, who was motionless as he stared at the violent bombardment, snapped his fingers, and the ferocious demonized Fenrir tore through the rising hellfire and rushed out. His extremely cruel hands grabbed the two mechanical sentries that could not dodge, and smashed them Swing your warhammer to sweep away the melee-besieging enemies in front of you.
The sentries are two meters tall, while the demonized Fenrir is already five meters tall without the decoration on his head. The two sides are not at the same level of combat power, so naturally they are like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.
The scene before him was as cruel and ruthless as Tyson beating up a group of Guo Xiaosi.
"No, no need."
Facing Mason's inquiry, the Bat girl who was providing data support to the captain on the Exile spaceship calmly replied:
"From the Alpha Hunting Sentinel production blueprint you uploaded before, I can tell that these robots adopt a typical hive command mode, which means that I can trace the source from any subordinate node to their mother nest.
With the remote decoding function provided by the Exile ship, it is not difficult to complete the hard connection.
The problem now is that I still don’t know how God Lord Doom completed the takeover and control of the Sentinel Brood, 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 in 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 say any greetings, but said directly to Mason:
"Butmosus is not currently in the spaceship. With Barbara's and my intelligence level, it will take a lot of time to break through the program written by the god Lord Doom.
But there are only five and a half hours left until Fourth Impact begins, so let's be direct,
Destroy the Sentinel Brood!
Instead, another source of information was used to command the Sentinel Legion. ”
"Can this be done?"
Mason frowned and said:
"Utopia's Sentinel Legion has evolved to the Nimrod level, which is basically the most advanced cluster intelligence system that can be born in a parallel world system.
Emperor Apocalypse in this world couldn't even bring people to restart it. Now I'm the only one. ”
"No, you still have reinforcements."
Ott made the point, saying:
"With the help of the Mobius Chair's super webway and the Exile ship as two relay points, I can connect to the data signal of Bartmos. He is now an agent of the Metal Spirit and is also on a technological level. With the blessing of metaphysics,
Therefore, if he is willing to help, he can easily replace the Sentinel Brood to complete the takeover of the entire system.
All you have to do is destroy the place and we'll take care of the rest. If all goes well, the situation can be reversed in ten minutes. ”
"Destroy."
Mason nodded.
He glanced forward and saw that Demonic Fenrir had killed the 36 incoming Hunting Sentinels and returned to the captain with the head of one of them.
A connecting cable popped out of the mechanical armrest of the Mobius chair and was inserted into the data interface of the Sentinel's head. Six seconds after the hard crack was executed, a Utopian world map was projected in front of Mason's eyes, showing the location of the Nimrod-class Sentinel's nest. It is also marked on the map with a red X.
The good news is that it's not far away, the bad news is that it's deep underground.
"Teleport!"
Mason rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then patted the armrest of the Mobius chair. The mechanical chair immediately started the teleportation program and sent Mason to the top of the 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 by Emperor Apocalypse after he fought here before, but silver-gray metal filling could be seen in the cracked earth fissures. And densely packed mechanical sentries are constantly being sent out from underground.
The brood was operating at full capacity. In addition to the silver-gray Alpha Hunting Sentinels, Mason also saw some larger, red or white fully covered heavy-duty sentries in this sea of machinery.
There are not many of them, but they all occupy a leadership position. It is often one such alien sentinel who leads a group of Alpha sentinels.
"Nimrod-class individuals, the real top combat power in the utopian world, are said to have reached a material strength comparable to vibranium. I really want to dismantle it and see."
Mason blinked and sighed like an engineer. Barbara also saw the situation below through the optical scanning of the Mobius chair. She said:
"There are too many, brother. There are no Kryptonians following you, so take a roundabout way."
"A roundabout way? No, no need!"
While starting the mechanical tractor beam of the Moebius chair, the captain took out the small black velvet bag that the jeweler had given him before departure from his pocket.
He took out a specially made mechanical gauntlet from his luggage and clasped it on his left hand, activating energy traction while moving his five fingers.
The next moment, six disposable infinity gems of different colors were suspended one by one and dotted one by one in the grooves on the back of the mechanical gauntlet.
The fall of each gem will trigger a small-scale energy explosion. When the six gems are completely integrated, the bright colorful stream of light will wrap around every mechanical conduit on the entire surface of the gauntlet.
Although the Infinity Stones are not the original ones and therefore do not have the power to destroy the world in a real sense, the power produced by this one-time stone after being integrated into one is still very considerable.
In order not to harm the user Mason, the mechanical version of the Infinity Gauntlet created by engineers constantly moves each module and activates the built-in redundant tubes to adjust the energy balance.
"What kind of bad craftsmanship is this!"
Mason complained.
He could clearly feel that the energy on the mechanical gloves was losing control. It seemed that either the jeweler had a problem when cutting the gems, or the engineer failed to calculate the energy distribution formula.
In short, this thing has a tendency to get out of control in the third second after it is formed, but considering that it is the first time for them to do this kind of thing, they cannot be too harsh.
The energy fluctuations gathered by the six disposable Infinity Stones also immediately attracted the attention of the Sentinel Legion below. There was almost no need for orders from the Brood, and all the surrounding mechanical sentinels roared into top speed and gathered towards Mason's location.
They sense danger!
"Get away!"
The Captain sat on the Mobius chair and waved outward, and the energy of the disposable Infinity Gauntlet exploded.
In the transformation of space and time, tens of thousands of sentry robots rushing from below are involved in the sudden space-time vortex, and they are thrown to all parts of the utopian world.
The noisy scene fell silent instantly.
Then Mason stood up on the chair, opened his left hand and pointed it at the ground, and clasped his fingers upwards.
In the echo of Barbara exclaiming that her brother is awesome and invincible, the earth below cracked and the entire island-sized mechanical base hidden hundreds of meters underground was forcibly pulled out of the earth together with the sentinel nest.
Not just a simple energy pull.
Data blocking, metal deformation, reality rewriting and other restrictive effects all hit the main body of the Brood, completely cutting off its efforts to transfer the final data backup.
Of course, this is something that requires a huge amount of energy to do, and the six one-time infinity stones have already created cracks.
But it doesn't matter, the tractor beam of the Mobius chair also starts at this moment.
The gravity generated by this thing can easily pull a planet out of orbit at its 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 throwing target!"
The Möbius Chair asked Mason questions as it was rapidly consuming energy.
The captain pointed to the sun in the sky, held 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 maximum strength will melt when it falls into the core of the sun, right?
The machine that was created to assist civilization actually chose to rebel when life and death were at stake. Even if you have 10,000 reasons, it can only mean that you are a defective product.
For the safety of others, defective products must be destroyed! ”
"唰"
The moment Mason completed the throwing action, a space rift leading directly to the outer layer of the sun was torn open.
The tractor beam of the Mobius chair reached its maximum output, causing the mountain-like mechanical mechanism tower below to roar into the crack, and then fall into the core of the sun in the next second, turning into a ball of beating fire and disappearing.
A huge hole more than 100 meters deep was left on the ground, a real sinkhole.
The mechanical gloves and disposable infinity stones on Mason's hand were also shattered in this moment of irreconcilable energy conflict, blowing up Mason's entire left arm, but it was perfectly restored in the water body transformation in the next moment.
"One-time experience of using infinite gems. Bad review! Go back and redo it, bastard."
The captain sat back in the Mobius chair, rubbed his wrists and cursed.
He does not need to participate in the next work.
Barbara and Otto, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately started the data relay and connected to Buttermos' 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 the Metal Spirit. For the Sentinel Legion that was decapitated and cut off the brood center, it is enough to separate a thread.
Invisible energy carrying some kind of complex data information converges on the antenna probe that pops out from the back of the Mobius chair, and sweeps across the sky and the ground in continuous broadcasts.
When Mason fell from a high altitude and stood beside the sinkhole dug by him, the Alpha Hunting Sentinels who moved around and planned to sneak attack the captain stopped in place one by one as if struck by lightning.
They had already broken free from the latter's data control when the Nimrod-class Sentinel nest was thrown into the sun. This would be like having the strings of a puppet cut short, leaving them at a loss for a moment.
However, the "free will" that belongs to the metaphysical power of the metal spirit has been given, and it is no longer a pure tool.
"Praise the God of all opportunities."
This scene made the captain extremely satisfied. He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He put his hand on the shoulder of the streamlined body of the Alpha Sentinel closest to him and said:
"Dude, bring on the fire."
The latter looked at Mason blankly, and quickly understood what Mason meant.
Then he raised the finger that was originally intended to crush the commander's neck, and very kindly switched to the power of Pyro, letting the flames rise to help the commander light the cigarette.
"Call"
As the smoke rose, Mason patted the latter on the shoulder and said:
"Good boy, go to work now. Remember when you strangle the first Conqueror clone to death, tell him or her for me that Mason is angry.
The consequences are very serious" (End of Chapter)