Chapter 608 74. The planet is broken? Wouldn't it be better to wrap it twice with tape? I really can’t use instant noodles-[1720]
"Ah, everyone! I have some bad news for you, we are going to die!"
Harley, who had just driven the demonized Fenrir suit to knock down the Star Destroyer Tower robot and displayed her might, was now standing on the trembling ground, watching the closing and closing of the golden interlocking arms that shattered the continental shelf in front of her. The shattering of the star caused her to let out a sharp cry.
Behind Harley, the Young K Team was retreating back through the opened Speed Force rift with the last batch of assassins on their backs.
Little Iris West will be desperately running in the opposite direction of the speed force matrix in this world, in order to slow down the flow of time here and buy time for the final transfer.
From a third-party perspective, Mason and others' final counterattack should have failed.
They failed to repel Unicron before the deadline, causing the star-devouring thing to insert its evil tentacles into the Isu world.
Well, this is a weird statement.
But it is what it is.
The continental shelves of North America and Africa have been completely shattered under the squeeze of the Emperor of the Universe's devouring tentacles. The entire world is like a nut that has been pinched open. The mantle layer on the side facing the Star Emperor has been torn apart, and the hot magma is pushing it. The shattered earth flew into outer space, and was continuously absorbed and swallowed by the material portal of Unicron.
The next step should be for the Unicron's material swallowing mouth to be completely connected to the Isu world. From the world's rupture mouth as the beginning of tasting, until the core and matter of the entire world are swallowed up.
This situation is basically hopeless.
Even if the Unicron loses his mind and suddenly gives up swallowing planets at this time, as far as the Isu world has already broken its continental shelf, this world will quickly collapse into humble stardust under the squeeze of the next plane.
"Let's go, why are you stopping here?"
The second barrel rushed over and knocked on the cockpit of the demonized Fenrir armor, shouting to Harley who was grabbing the clown camera and taking pictures:
"This world is over. If you stay here, you will suffocate to death!"
"You go first!"
Harley shouted:
"Sweetheart asked me to wait for him here. I will wait until he comes back and leave with him. He will not leave me behind. I am different from you idiots who have no confidence. Mr. K said that he will save the world. !
I believe he can do it.
Wow!
Look at that big robot’s head on fire!
Purple fire, so beautiful, I must take this photo, get out of here! Ertong, you are blocking my selfie. ”
Amid Harley's scream, Jason suddenly turned his head and looked at the sky behind him.
Indeed, as Harley said, a ball of purple fire was erupting from the front of the invincible Unicron's star structure.
The flames generated after detonating a bomb in a closed space even tore through the nearly a thousand kilometers thick planetary antibody armor of this terrifying thing. It was like magma erupting from the ground, which meant that Mason's actions had already Progress has been made.
"It stopped!"
The figure of Cassandra, the guardian of the Isu, appeared in the flying arc. When the weak Cassandra landed, she stumbled and was almost swallowed by the large crack created by the broken planet. Harley's quick eyesight and quick hands used to demonize Fenrir. Flexible mechanical tentacles are captured and fixed on the top of the body.
In the scene where everything is broken, Sister Ka whispered:
"They succeeded, Unicron stopped, but our world has."
"Drip!"
After a piercing scream, Barbara's tired voice sounded again, she said:
"I'm exhausted. The communication has finally been restored. Damn it. Sister Ka! Sister Ka, are you there? Mason asked me to tell you to go to the center of the earth immediately and restart the magnetic field generator there.
Captain Carter is taking Magneto there, and you must reactivate the magnetic field constraints before the main body of the world is shattered! ”
"That's it, are you still going to push forward with that damn world integration plan?"
Cassandra shouted:
"Our world is broken! Even if we restart the magnetic field constraint, there is nothing we can do."
"Look above your head!"
Batgirl shouted:
"The fragment of the world suspended on the periphery of the general mechanical body of the universe! Did you see it? It is the remains of the star that was eaten by two-thirds before, leaving only a little matter.
That thing can help you repair the damage to the main body of the world, and the matter swallowed by the Unicron can also be replenished through this fragmentation and fusion.
We’ve done the math and it’s absolutely doable!
But you have to be fast enough!
The rupture of the continental shelf has affected the stability of the stars, and magnetic field constraints must be restarted within ten minutes. Otherwise, once the Unicron retreats to its plane, without its star gravitational stabilizing field, your world will fall apart in an instant.
In addition, Harley still has two barrels. Don't come back before you withdraw to Osborne Tower.
I will airdrop a new Isu Aurora device to your location and set it up wherever you like.
quick! ”
Under Barbara's urging, people who had just experienced the end of the world had no time to grieve. They turned around to do their own work. In this doomsday scene where everything was broken, those who had been empowered by the Emperor of the Universe with the power of fire The Cybertronians who lost their free will also gave up destruction one by one.
They stopped sluggishly on the ruins of the ground, staring blankly at their gods above the sky roaring in pain in the purple fire.
For these new mechanical beings, this scene is no less than seeing the falling heaven with their own eyes, and it has a terrifying impact on their hearts that have not yet truly understood wisdom.
Including the giant Star Destroyer Tower robot overlords, they were dumbly waiting for the moment when the planet was shattered, as if they were shutting down.
They are mechanical beings.
As long as they are not destroyed by the energy when the planet breaks, they can still survive in space even if they lose the earth under their feet until the energy is exhausted.
"Look, so many confused souls"
While the nervous control center of Unicron was washed away by the purple Galactus energy and forced to shut down, a strange consciousness was also processed at the core of every Cybertronian in the Isu world almost simultaneously through the connection of machinery and data. appears in the device.
Buttermos's voice was filled with intense curiosity.
This was the first time he entered the mechanical souls of Cybertronians, but then he was surprised to find that the spiritual world of these mechanical life forms was incredibly barren.
It's like a deserted wasteland with no grass growing, or like a blank canvas with no trace left behind.
Their obedience from birth to the present is not because they truly worship the Unicron, it is just the instinctive obedience of life to the creator when it was born.
They've never been taught how to think with their circuit boards, and can only act on instinct like the giant, ferocious mechanical beasts of Cybertron legend.
Wisdom has been born but has not been used well.
This made Buttermoss feel indescribably sad.
Obviously, the Unicron has the great power to create life, and can shape an entire world of mechanical armies at his fingertips. However, it is not willing to give more attention and guidance to its creations, treating them as the same as those being swallowed. It's as useless as a planet.
The birth of these living mechanical gods at this moment is just a tool to accomplish a certain purpose, and their subsequent fate is not in the mind of the Unicron.
What an arrogant waste!
Bartmos thought so.
Since you have the ability but don't do things, don't blame me for completing these tasks on your behalf.
"It has not taught you right and wrong, but it has given you so much freedom. This is wrong."
The God of Data's thoughts jumped in the processors of the confused Cybertronians with the help of the Metal Spirit's induction of the mechanical body, just like an outstanding painter who did not hesitate to leave his own traces on these wonderful canvases.
"It created you but couldn't give you a home, and it never thought of creating a destination for you. But it doesn't matter, children, it doesn't matter, confused robots.
You can go home. ”
The existence and information of the conceptual plane of the Metal Spirit are copied and pasted into the depths of the core processor of every dazed mind. That is the call sent by Buttermos to them.
"Come on, if you don't know where to go, then come with me! The mechanical Kingdom of God will open today, and you will be the first visitors to set foot in it.
Our perfect nation is still a work in progress.
It may take countless years for it to reappear in the physical world, but time is a generous thing to an immortal machine.
You have enough patience and ability to work with me to complete the founding of the Kingdom of Mechanical God.
Come on, Cybertronians.
Use the mechanical power you have been given in the right place. Come on, the world under your feet is begging you, and the civilization you have harmed needs help! ”
At Buttermos's call, the newborn robots, who didn't know what to do because they had lost their sense of Unicron, quickly took action.
They didn't know where the calling voice came from, but the machines waiting for action instructions once again found a place to use them.
They will be able to show their value as out-and-out tool people, which is enough to become a reason for action.
Under the guidance of the God of Data, these robots began to rush into the cracks in the world that were shattered by the golden horn of the Unicron.
They deformed their bodies and locked with each other one after another, forming a metal connection in a short period of time to temporarily bridge the still-torn earth.
A huge metal wall was also created to prevent more astral matter from the Isu world from being thrown into the devouring mouth of the Emperor of the Universe. The Star Emperor's mechanical brain suffered heavy damage, but this devouring action did not stop.
Due to the constant operation of the molten digestion vat, it is still hungry for more substances to convert into energy, so that Unicron can fully awaken from his slumber.
But in fact, the God of Destruction has lost the possibility of waking up in a short time.
In its neural control center, the leadership module transformed by the Mason Manufacturing Group and opened by John Wick is suspended in the purple sea of energy. It is not just Buttermos who is thrown here using its existence as an information relay. The data, as well as the root power originating from the Metal Spirit Plane.
This power that can affect the operation of all machinery and data structures at the metaphysical level soon highlighted its power. The blockade command of the silver data tower in the locked neural control center failed, and the main processor that sealed the core fire of the Unicron The weapon finally revealed its true appearance.
Buttermoss has absolutely nothing to do with this thing.
As the God of Hacker and Data, he was supposed to put a virus he wrote into this thing to attack Unicron's mind, but he couldn't find a port to connect to it.
Whether it is a hard connection at the physical level or inserting a virtual interface, it is not feasible.
The main processor in front of us, which was born at the beginning of the universe, has obviously surpassed the category of "technology". It cannot be cracked or even understood by the 11th level wisdom of the hacker god.
"Pull it off!"
Seeing that Buttermos was still reluctant to take action, Mason, who was escaping from the uncontrollable Unicron's body, suddenly became anxious. The captain shouted to the other side:
"Take it away from the body of the Unicron and take out this guy's brain. All you need is its astral body as the material carrier of the metal spirit. As for the brain of the God of Destruction, you don't need it.
Keeping that main processor is also a disaster.
Leave it to me!
I'll find a way to seal it away. ”
"You said it easily!"
Bartmos scolded:
"This main processor controls all modules of the astral body. It issues sleep commands to keep this invincible body quiet. Once the main processor is pulled out, the body of Unicron will lose control.
You don’t want to see a brainless mechanical madman destroying everything it sees along the way in extreme chaos and madness, right?
This is indeed its brain, but it is not its only brain.
If I pull it off, this guy will go crazy! ”
"Then do a 'head replacement surgery'."
Mason's mind changed rapidly. When Lord Superman smashed the antibody armor that rolled back to bury everyone in front of him, he responded to Buttermos:
"The Exile spaceship! Bring it in and let it replace the main processor to maintain the dormant state of the mechanical star. Its computing power should be able to do it, right?
As long as the core fire is taken away, Unicron's star body will no longer be able to transform, and this planet fortress will be yours completely. ”
"Your brain is as useful as ever."
Bartmos praised him and gave the plane teleportation order to the Exile spacecraft. Now that he has returned, Barbara, as the temporary controller, can get off the mechanical throne.
When the dizzy Bat girl was sent out of the spaceship, she opened her eyes and saw the scene where the miraculous mechanical brain case of Unicron was constantly being filled with energy.
"Take this and take it out to Mason!"
Bartmos's consciousness outlined his figure in the sea of energy shaped by the leadership module. While the data cable of the Exile ship was connected to the neural control center, he pointed to Barbara at the main body above that was as big as a small mountain. processor, says:
"Unicron's star will be sent out of the depths of the plane. It will take a long, long time for the Metal Spirit and I to reset its various programs to make it truly harmless.
Say goodbye to Mason for me.
I believe we will meet again one day when the impact is over. ”
"That thing is too big!"
Barbara stared at the main processor hundreds of times larger than her, like a little ant standing in front of a black cookie, she sighed:
"I can't carry it alone."
"Look what you said, this core fire is quite a magical thing. If I hadn't been able to deal with it, I wouldn't have given such a precious thing to Mason."
Buttermos curled her lips and guided Batgirl to reach out to Unicron's main processor.
In her surprised gaze, this thing was like a self-folding metal Rubik's Cube, rapidly shrinking by collapsing inward, and finally turned into a metal box the same size as the leadership module.
Carefully feel that there is a fire burning in this metal box that will never go out.
"唰"
Barbara held the thing in her hand, and before she could say goodbye to Buttermos, her whole body was thrown back to Mason through quantum teleportation.
The group of people who were evacuating Unicron's star looked up and saw Bat Girl screaming and falling down, and was caught in the air by Mason who was transformed by water.
"It's going to be sent to the depths of the universe!"
Barbara hugged her brother and shouted:
"Get out!"
"Moubis! Get us out of here."
Mason shouted to his mechanical chair, but faster than the quantum teleportation, a rotating black arc of light fell from the sky, enveloping the group and bringing them back to the surface of the Isu world, which was undergoing astral disintegration, in the next moment.
Heiqi, whose whole body exuded the aroma of barbecue, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black smoke, and then he collapsed weakly on the ground.
Everyone raised their heads before they had time to say hello.
The Unicron, who has pierced his hunting horns into the Isu world, is "dissipating" like a pixelated projection vibration, which is when astral teleportation is being activated.
It's leaving.
After leaving a mess all over the floor, the big guy who made everyone's hearts sing in their throats is finally leaving. (End of chapter)