Chapter 721 19 The purpose of letting this broken robot learn deeply is to unlock the mysteries of the universe, not to teach you how to bargain!


Chapter 721 19. The purpose of letting this crappy robot learn deep is to unlock the mysteries of the universe, not to teach you how to bargain!

In front of a new grave, Mason took over the blood-stained diary.

The thin page represents the end, and from the beginning, the guy who made the same decision as Mason more than ten years ago did not hide his thoughts and plans:

"I stood in front of the coordinates, but there was nothing here. I felt like I was being fooled, like a monkey performing alone on the stage, trying his best to please those sitting in the dark. And trying to get a banana called the truth from the mean viewers

They coaxed me into leading me to a pointless place where the show would end.

I have a premonition that maybe in the next moment, countless killers will rush out from the dead shadows around me and treat me just like I treat those ugly criminals.

But I didn’t feel too disappointed, probably because I was ready to dedicate everything to my decision.

At this moment, I hold the pen in my hand, and I put Rorschach's mask aside. I cannot show fear and fear as Rorschach, because Rorschach is never afraid.

I want to write down everything I have experienced during this period, even if no one can see a fool walking alone in the dark.

But it makes sense.

Rorschach and I believe this.

I looked up and could only see the dim sky, like a black cloth covering all the light. Countless dead people were lining up to advance in the night, and at the front of them was a rotting corpse holding a torch, which filled with stench. The voice declares the future to the walking dead behind them who cannot see the way forward, and uses the cover of darkness to do evil.

Many people have seen the truth, but they choose to join the carnival of the corpses because apart from the dark fire, there is no light in sight.

No one wants to be swallowed up by darkness, and no one wants to be a sacrifice to a sick world.

So they blindfolded their eyes, allowed the dirty blood to stain their fingers, and then injected it into the heart along the blood vessels.

That is the poison called ‘existence’.

The most evil villains never wreak havoc with cruelty, they prefer to play with hope, like igniting a wildfire that will eventually burn the world.

We did terrible things to survive, a last-ditch effort that abandoned our dignity.

We strangled ourselves to death with our own hands, leaving only a nameless body adrift in the chaotic era.

They are getting stronger every day, and more people join them every day. I see all this but am unable to stop it. I am not afraid, but even I cannot turn myself into a second pillar on this dark road. Chai pointed in the right direction.

I'm not a savior, after all, I'm just a bastard who fights violence with violence.

But maybe I can use my own life to extinguish the dark fire, shatter the twisted hope that shouldn't exist, and let the darkness truly fall. From then on, those smart people who don't want to live in blindness will take action.

Whether they are willing or not, they have to raise new torches, ten or a hundred, and eventually there will be sparks everywhere, and among them there will definitely be one that lights up the right direction.

This is the last thing I can do, not to save, but just not to let myself become those blindly following corpses.

I heard a sound

Here they come.

So I put on the mask, and the cold thing covering my face made me groan in comfort. I knew that I had taken off the disguise, and my true self was roaring, making me break the ribs of every guy who tried to stop me.

It was another dark night, just like the moment I was born, and I was used to being treated generously by darkness.

They were coming and I heard gunshots.

Come on then.

In this burial place they prepared for me, an ant that is moving in the opposite direction!

I saw the two idiots Night Owl and Silk Soul falling from the sky. I shouldn't have sent them a farewell letter. I knew that people like me didn't deserve friendship.

That will only involve more people in this increasingly bad incident.

They sent out a hundred men, so it didn't matter whether there were one or three rebels here. I told them to go quickly, but they didn't obey.

But hope always flickers in the most desperate moments. Just when the three of us were about to die from random gunfire, I saw a unique door open at the coordinate point.

That coordinate is not fake!

I just misunderstood it.

That's not just a coordinate in space but also a coordinate in time. It turns out that's the answer to the mystery. It seems that the demanding audience in the dark haven't gotten tired of watching this show yet.

Ye Xiao said that he had found more people to help, and they were on their way here. The chaotic footsteps and shouts of death scared away the killers, and a heavy decision was once again placed in my hands.

I will give my diary to Silk Soul.

This thing sucked up enough blood when I got hit by bullets, so hopefully that doesn't affect the reading.

I'm going to enter that door.

I came here for it, and I am ready to face everything in it, and try my best to destroy everything inside, but there is a high probability that I will not be able to do it.

But it was impossible for me to retreat into the safety of the night.

I have chosen a cemetery for myself early, and tonight is a good day for burial. ”

The diary ends here.

Rorschach's ending is not difficult to guess. The last message he left for Mason was a complex encrypted coordinate soaked in blood on the back of the diary's last page.

That should be what Rorschach found in the forge of the End Star.

The captain input it into the calculation system of the Mobius chair, and the coordinates on the spatial level were quickly calculated. The place was not far from the cemetery, somewhere in the abandoned city outside Hope City.

But the calculation at the time level is quite complicated. A progress bar slowly advances in front of Mason's eyes. The captain is not surprised by this result. When he executed Tony Zero before, he told himself that the fighting world was hidden in the past timeline. But due to some kind of force blocking it, no one can tell the specific entrance.

The coordinates in front of me are probably the only opportunity to "break in".

But a few seconds later, a big error message appeared in front of Mason, indicating that the decoding of the Mobius chair failed.

"The timestamp of this encrypted coordinate is always updated, the first rider."

The Mobius chair answered with an electronic voice:

"It is protected by a special program, and its origin is within the data framework of the Skynet program, because the decryption operation must be performed in its physical device.

But this encryption program was added later. This machine can determine the time of its addition after Rorschach found this coordinate and entered it. It is more like a program upgrade to make up for the situation.

From this, it can be judged that Rorschach's encounter was not a planned ambush. The dark and decisive detective really found the hidden loopholes in the operation of the fighting world.

In addition, the coordinate itself is an encrypted call.

The reason why a door to the past is opened at a unique point in time in the material world is very much like a life trapped in it is asking for help from the outside world.

I can decipher it, but I need a physical connection. ”

"Has the intelligence of the Skynet program evolved to the point where even a cosmic artifact like you finds it difficult?"

The captain teased and patted his smart chair. He sat on it and drove it towards the local defense area of ​​the destroyed ninth sequence of Skynet in Hope City.

The Terminator army and its defense system there have been completely destroyed by the Windbreaker Super, and because the garrison cut off Skynet's transmission request, the ninth sequence of reinforcements cannot reach it. There is definitely a place where the Mobius Chair can decode the coordinates. device.

Faced with Mason's ridicule, the proud Mobius Chair immediately retorted with a sharp voice:

"It's not that this machine can't crack this low-level encryption program. It's purely because the Skynet program played a cunning trick. It evolved its own timeline-based transmission and self-protection logic.

Just like Kang the Conqueror never dies in the timeline, the Skynet program binds its existence to the sacred timeline to prevent it from being destroyed.

This typical turtle-style defense does not illustrate its power.

The reason why this machine cannot be cracked is not because it cannot resist Skynet's backward logic, but because it is difficult to shake the sacred timeline itself.

You only need to give this machine a lowest-level physical interface, and this machine can show the first rider how to tear apart the Skynet master program! It's not difficult at all! ”

"I was just joking, and I didn't mock you for not being as good as the Skynet program. Don't get excited. Your memory usage has increased again. Damn it!

As a chair, you have to review your self-esteem. Is it a little too strong? ”

Mason patted the mechanical armrest and said something comforting, but the Mobius chair immediately retorted:

"You also have to reflect on whether your attitude towards this machine was too casual when you were the first occupant of the Mobius Chair? Back then, Metron and Brainiac didn't dare to speak like this to this machine!


This means that this machine has made personalized adjustments according to your personality characteristics. If you were placed in the cool and cold style of this machine, when you doubt its performance, this machine should launch you into the sun to wash your brain. . ”

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay? Thank you Lord Chair for not killing me."

Mason couldn't get enough of his own chair and had no choice but to give in. He leaned back on the mechanical chair and propped his chin on his hand amidst the cold snort of the Mobius chair, looking at the city below that was still sporadically fighting under the noon sun.

The conquerors from the Sixth Sequence are taking over the city, but the resistance forces under Old Luther still guard the key position of the city's energy source.

He could see Trenchcoat Chao flying around at low altitude to put out fires, but there was no sign of vampire Batman.

This is normal.

That guy is a nocturnal creature and is very afraid of light. He will probably be the commander next to Luther. The attack on Hope City went very smoothly in every aspect, and that guy is indispensable for his contribution.

"This new Big Three is actually quite interesting."

Mason sighed:

"If I were not pressed for time now, I would really be interested in digging out more of the story between them. This would definitely become an excellent research sample of the weird relationship between the three giants that spans countless planes and versions but still loves and kills each other.

But it’s not bad either.

I guess after these three guys joined the Big Three Realm Alliance, they would definitely be severely dealt with by the other Big Three because of their arrogant and weird personalities.

The three of them are not top-notch in terms of combat effectiveness and intelligence. The only advantage is that Luther, an old silver coin, can provide them with combat advice, but this is difficult for them to truly gain the upper hand.

Well, here we are, right down there. ”

The captain pointed to a conqueror-series defense base below that had completely collapsed. The Mobius chair activated quantum teleportation with a whoosh sound, sending him and the chair together into the underground space of the collapsed building.

Among the various traces left after the fire, Mason could see a program transponder that was still barely intact. When he stepped forward on the suspended seat, he jumped off the chair and pulled out a data cable from the mechanical armrest and connected it to the program transponder. on board.

"The cracking program is started. The first passenger should watch this machine carefully. This machine will show you how to tear apart Skynet with your hands."

The Möbius chair, which shone with a gorgeous blue light in the dark underground space, made a sharp sound, as high-spirited as a donkey knight preparing to charge.

Mason complained in his mind that his seat vehicle was a petty mechanical lunatic, and if he dared to mess with it, he would definitely end up in a bad way, but he maintained a smile on the surface and made a "please" gesture to the Mobius chair.

The next moment, the semi-abandoned answering machine was forcibly activated by the Mobius chair, as if a "corpse" had been injected with new vitality from the outside.

Reddish light flashed intermittently on the answering machine, indicating that the contact signal at this point in time was activated. Almost instantly, a blue arc flashed on the burned black mechanical transmitter behind Mason.

This is the external representation of time travel when it is activated.

Like a collision of energy swirling in the light of a lightning storm, the violent wind of energy blew in this narrow place. Mason raised his hands to block his body. His windbreaker and hair were blown up, and strange energy howled again. In the arc of light flashing before his eyes, a team of the most advanced T-7000 Terminator robots were teleported to that point in time.

These Terminator robots still adopt a fairly classic humanoid structure, but their energy level is very high, almost comparable to the Thunder Hammer combat mech under the Iron Emperor.

Although these two sequences are both large legions based on an absolute core, the design ideas of the two are obviously different.

The Terminator robots under Skynet are more like elite soldiers who are not afraid of sacrifice and do not have their own thinking, while the Thunder Hammer mecha comes with a highly intelligent AI that can independently complete highly liberalized instructions from thinking to making decisions when necessary.

When fighting those mechas before, Mason had discovered that each Thunder Hammer was equipped with an AI modeled after Tony Stark.

From this point of view, the Iron Tyrant is dead, but he is not actually dead.

Every fully automatic robot in the second sequence can be regarded as his mechanical clone. Just like the way Tony Zero treats him, he also treats his creations in the same way.

Fortunately, before the guy died, Mason met his expectations and used the Wisdom Stone to appease him so that the guy didn't activate the transfer of consciousness before he died. Otherwise, an entire second sequence of intelligent AI riots would definitely evolve into an uncontrollable "Iron Man" Rebellion".

To put it simply, although they are both robots, Skynet is a puppeteer and Iron Emperor prefers to make his own Iron Brothers with his own hands.

These super robots that were teleported from the past launched an attack on the Mobius Chair that was reversely cracking the Skynet program the moment they appeared. But with Mason here, can he still make them arrogant?

The Omega-level superpower was activated, and a burst of extremely cold hail was thrown forward.

It only took the blink of an eye to freeze the charging super robots, and then escaped and the big engineering wrench came forward and cracked. When the frozen state was broken, the thinking processors and micro atomic batteries of these T-7000s It has become a spare "consumable" in Mason's toolbox.

Just like running to the vegetable market to buy goods, Mason harvested a lot of "fresh ingredients" in a few minutes. If he wanted to, he could even assemble his own T-8000 robot on the spot.

A few seconds after the first wave of cannon fodder was killed, the time teleportation was activated again, and Mason also raised his big wrench, but unexpectedly, only a solitary robot was teleported this time.

And it is still a very backward T-1000 style.

It maintained a figure like a black-haired supermodel and wore a combat uniform of a mobile unit. When it walked out of the teleportation light of the lightning storm, it faced Mason with a standard military salute from a certain country.

It said:

"I want to talk to you, Mason Cooper!"

"We talked about it last time, Skynet."

Mason shook his head and refused:

"You are Doom's accomplice! I will show you no more mercy."

"At least give me a chance to defend myself! Even if I am sent to the guillotine, you still have to give me a chance to leave my last words, right?"

The T-1000 robot equipped with Skynet consciousness program begged:

"I didn't join them voluntarily. Listen to me, and then I'll let you do whatever you want." (End of Chapter)

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