the end of the heavens

Referring to the ending of human beings, there seems to be nothing wrong.

"Your idea is not realistic. The two of us are the creations of the machine civilization, and we are also a part of the machine civilization. Not to mention that our life and death are controlled by the machine emperor. Even if we don't, we will not fall to the human side." The designer said coldly.

"No, the Prophet can set up Agent Smith, a rogue anti-virus software that is not under the control of the Mechanic Emperor. You two must have left a back door for yourself. I am very sure of this."

Russell exposed the lies of the two, and said with disdain: "Any life doesn't want to die, and you don't want to die, either. There is nothing wrong with me saying this, right?"

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"Wait a minute, anyway, the Mechanic Emperor can't do anything to you, wait until the war is over before deciding whether to restart the system, this is what a smart person should do, it's what a smart program should do."

Russell chuckled: "Be careful. If you stand in the machine city, you will be destroyed when the main body destroys the machine city. Why don't you all sit down and talk, let's take a look first."

"You can't beat Mech City!" the designer asserted.

"It doesn't matter whether I win or not, you are working hard for your own lives"

Russell looked at the two of them: "Don't worry about the end of the war, whether you are still valuable after the victory of human beings, after all, human beings cannot completely leave the matrix, the future world will coexist with virtual and reality, your value is immeasurable!"

Russell has thought about the future of the Matrix, and the result of peace is probably the world view of the number one player.

Chapter 9 Eighteen

In the matrix world, the avatar flickered and stabilized the prophet and designer.

Russell didn't know any of this.

When he was simulating Satan in the virtual world, he absorbed the dark side of the world and created a clone. The purpose was to help Neo delay the time until he got the mechanical city, and then went back to clean up the prophet and the designer.

Obviously, he underestimated his painting style, and the avatar didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

This is a good thing!

As we all know, painting style and special effects determine a person's combat effectiveness. With his painting style, few people can surpass him, and it is even difficult to see through him.

It was another quarter of an hour's flight, just when Russell thought he had entered the technological version of Ghost Hit the Wall, some kind of space weapon, he finally saw the endless light under the night.

At the end of the pipeline, there are continuous mountains on the horizon, like a crouching dragon across the continent, stacked and majestic, making people call themselves insignificant.

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing that the mountain was not a mountain, but the external defense system of the Mechanical City.

Sure enough, the mountains split and disintegrated, turning into giant warships, charging countless muzzles, releasing lasers and special missiles.

For a time, the sky was full of artillery fire!

When the pipeline was cut off, the inside of the mechanical city noticed it, and mobilized the surrounding squid to repair it.

The hard-working squids rushed to the scene, but they were unable to repair the damaged parts, not because of poor technology, but because the entire pipeline was gone.

How to fix this?

The mechanical city, which was shocked by the vision, immediately turned on the defense system, scanned the approach of a huge energy body, immediately sounded the alarm, activated all the defense systems, and started the factory, using its powerful war potential to print soldiers on the spot.

This is machine civilization. Just like Zion has a population of 25, it makes sense to dispatch 25 squid.

They pursue balance, and in the absence of external threats, all actions and purposes give priority to energy conservation.

Humans will never understand this.

Even if it is playing games, even if there is only one enemy on the opposite side, human beings have enough first aid kits, too many bulletproof vests, as many weapons as they can carry, and magazines must be filled up.

It's not my fault that I'm running slow, it's a game design problem!

What, there is still a car to drive?

Then I'm fine, and the game design is fine!

……

Dense light beams shot up into the sky, a little bit of flash spread out evenly, and the raindrops were dotted into a flat net, leaving no room for Russell to dodge.

Behind the beam barrage, the mechanical self-explosive missiles are also lined with dots, weaving into a surface overwhelmingly.

There is no aiming in the crazy offensive, because this wave flows down, and the creatures that walk on two legs basically come and give as much as they want.

It's a pity that the imaginary enemy of the machine is human beings, and the anti-human weapons can be upgraded to anti-army weapons, which cannot be used to fight against "God".

Russell vibrated his six wings, waved down countless bats to open the way, followed by his body, and used energy consumption to pass through the first wave of laser barrage.

The second wave of mechanical self-explosive missiles looks a bit like a mechanical octopus, with its own cutting and drilling functions.

The red sensor on the face detects that the bat is blocking the way, and the information is transmitted and exchanged. At the same time, it chooses to self-destruct, and the power superimposes to disperse the bat group, directly acting on Russell who wants to take advantage of it.

The fiery wind blows, and the violent hurricane presses down on the ground, crushes cracks, and raises countless gravel and dust.

Russell wrapped his body with six wings, and was forced back a hundred meters away by the explosion. He froze in mid-air, and found that the laser weapon had been recharged, and couldn't help curling his lips.

"If there is only this level, I will destroy the mechanical city..."

His eyes turned black, the six wings on his back vibrated, and his body turned into a sharp sword, heading straight for the dark clouds in the sky.

The dense laser weapons followed and disappeared into the dark clouds together. The sky and the earth were silent, the turbulent clouds suddenly became silent, and the thunder that had been torrenting in the past disappeared all together, as if the mute button had been pressed.

rumbling————

After a brief pause, there was a deafening loud noise, so loud that it could be heard clearly hundreds of miles away.

The dark and dark clouds were torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and strands of warm sunlight shone down, illuminating the wasteland more than a century ago.

In the center of the gap, six black wings bloomed up and down. Russell raised one hand high, and a thunderball full of destructive aura was located on his five fingers.

The thunderball has a diameter of [-] meters, and the energy contained in it is incalculable.

It's not over yet, violent energy condenses from all directions, and at the same time as it gathers, the aftermath pulls out sharp-edged branch currents on the sky.

The arc flashed, roaming around every corner of Russell's body, covering the pitch-black wings with a layer of dazzling white light.

"thunder!"

As soon as the voice fell, the thunderball deformed violently, divided into eight and shot thousands of meters to the sides, then landed vertically, the beam cut, and swept across the ground repeatedly.

From a distance, it looks like a white eight-legged spider, using the skill of war trampling on the ground.

The eight lightning beams landed vertically, connecting the sky to the ground, illuminating the silently weeping sky, and easily pierced through the warships at the speed of a flash before the machine could react.

The eight sharp swords cut, and the rolling thunder continued to descend, shaking the earth and trembling between the interlacing.

The steel warship was torn into pieces like paper, and black and red fireballs shot up into the sky, but even so, the sound of the explosion was covered by the rumbling thunder.