Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   "So many ancient robots!"

   At this time, the player trio is in the midst of a monster spawning battle.

  Atomic City, a playground somewhere

  The righteous security steward, I am Big Muba, is hiding behind the cover, shooting while being careful of the lawn mower flying from a distance.

One thing to say, the robot is not difficult to kill, the 10th level is a weeding robot that looks like 'Edward Scissorhands', the 13th level is a cargo robot like 'Dabai', and the 14th level is a lordotic robot A 'service robot' with an upturned back but no bionic skin.

   These former rookie killers, for current players, are a child with one shot.

   It’s just that the quantity is a bit too much.

  So the two are in charge of procrastination, and Rock Chef is in charge of pulling the brakes—after researching, they found that these robots are all rechargeable.

   "Fuck, muscle master, don't rush too hard!"

The automatic machine gun on the back module of the security butler had just stopped firing. With a glance, he saw the big muscle bully swinging the arm of a new model gorilla and directly killing it. A strong flame erupted from his elbow joint. He jumped three meters and fell on the ground. On this group of logistics robots, he punched a head flat, the machine gun in the palm protruded, and sprayed randomly at the surrounding 'mechanical white', and in the midst of the killing, his back suddenly felt itchy, and he looked up. , several 'bee-type drones' are shooting at themselves.

   "Fuck! Butler, help me spy!"

The security housekeeper didn't talk nonsense. The thigh, shoulder, and forearm were suddenly opened, revealing the various parts of the gun body of an electromagnetic sniper. In less than three seconds, a sophisticated sniper rifle was formed. However, before waiting He aimed, and with a 'snap', all the robots fell to the ground, including those flying in the sky, all paralyzed.

   "It's done, unplug the power," the voice of God of Cooking came from the earphones.

  I am a big muscle tyrant and couldn't help kicking the robot that fell to the ground, cursing: "What kind of ancient robot still needs to be charged."

  The safety steward grabbed a robot, pulled out his palm behind it, and pulled out a charging tube as thick as a forearm.

   "The robotics technology before World War II was naturally backward compared to modern times. After all, at that time, artificial intelligence could only work with computers."

   "Come here, I found some fun."

  The three of them dug up the garbage for a long time and confirmed one thing, this is not a dead grave, but a living grave.

  The so-called 'living grave' means that this place has an autonomous defense system, and maybe there is also an old artificial intelligence.

   "If it's a refuge, then we'll send it!" On the way, I couldn't help but say with a big muscle.

"It doesn't look like it, it's more like a research base. Its storage center is on the top. If it's a shelter, there must be grain storage and seed storage below. And looking at these old-fashioned engines, it shouldn't be a product of the end of the empire. .”

  The two found the underground passage, walked in, and talked while walking.

   "That's boring."

  At the end of the empire, in order to deal with the "alien war", all regimes on this planet built a large number of shelters underground and stored a large number of weapons and equipment. According to the players, it was a "Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin Grave".

   Soon, the two came to the place Rock Chef said, which was an underground signal receiving center. Apart from the strange smell brought by rusty water, there were a lot of paper materials on the ground.

   "Robot... Consciousness... R&D plan," Da Muba barely recognized a few words by relying on the system's built-in translation function.

   "Then isn't this a robot factory?"

   Scanned around, all of them were old-fashioned robot development equipment, and they were all rusty. Now, even the security housekeeper was disappointed.

   "No, that's not the case," the Rock Chef appeared out of nowhere, holding a test tube in his hand with an excited expression on his face.

   "Here's a new line of robot development!"

"ha?"

  According to God of Cooking, robots are also different, and the gap is bigger than that of humans and dogs.

   On this planet, there are three robot routes, one is "mechanical transformation", which is to implant a mechanical prosthesis, half human and half mechanical, in simple terms, it is the three of them.

  The second type is 'biochemical robot', which has a human appearance and mechanical materials, and the typical representative is 'bionic man'.

   The third type is the legendary "energy machine", that is, mechanical life, the energy fire that is the source of its life, and the product of the mother city's technology.

   But according to the information found by God of Cooking, there is actually a fourth type of robot here.

  ‘Atomic machines! '

   "What do you mean? Robots the size of atoms?"

   "That's right, a robot the size of an atom!"

   "You guys come with me."

  The three of them followed Rock Chef through the gates, and finally came to a 'biological laboratory', where there were equipment similar to 'optical microscopes'.

   "Here, there is a world of dead atomic life!"

  …

   "Atomic Mechanical Life Experiment Project."

  The information held by the senior engineer is much more than those of the three players, and it can even be traced back to Dr. Xie Lin, the founder of the "Atomic Research Institute".

The general content of this plan is to carry out the transformation of the living body from the atomic level, and add the atoms to the mechanical properties. In this way, the atoms form cells, and the cells are further divided into egg cells and sperm. 'Little Robot'.

  Similarly, human beings are in place in one step, and they don’t even need to implant prosthetic bodies. Birth is 100% mechanized.

   Then, the plan was stopped.

  There is no other reason, this plan is too advanced, this is not something that low-level civilizations should consider!

  In fact, the high-level civilized regime later realized this and banned this plan.

  However, the founder of this project, that is, "Dr. Schelling" did not agree with this, and even took a more radical route, trying to create mechanical life at the atomic level.

  The degree of unreliability of this plan is like researching the atomic bomb in the steam age.

   Later, the Atomic Research Institute went bankrupt and closed, "Dr. Schelling" disappeared, and the Atomic Research Institute opened to the public, turning into a sci-fi tourist attraction, which is now the Atomic City, where various types of robots are placed.

  But because there are a very large number of 'cell storage banks' here, the remaining 'viruses' were transferred here.

  Being indirectly affected by the virus, the service robots here will become very aggressive.

   "Let's not mention anything else, things like viruses need a large number of infected people to evolve."

Miao Miaomiao shrugged her shoulders and said distressedly: "Although our company is not short of money, we have a bad reputation. Whether it is mechanical lifeforms or mechanical reformers, they all shy away from us. Besides, we are still being abused by those robots. If you are wanted, you can't openly recruit people for experiments."

  Gao Gong touched his chin:

   "If you say that, then I know what to do."