The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist
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“Lafiella, our firewall has detected multiple unknown IPs accessing. The coordinates we have found are all located in the ‘Tracys’ nest. Do we need to launch an EMP counterattack?”
“Just use electronic warfare to show those little hooligans the difference between them and the World Wings.”
Lafiela stroked the cat and suddenly asked AI Acardo, “Has Rosemary shown any signs of waking up recently?”
“Hibernation bed number A4864. Rosemary is still dormant. Vital signs are becoming more stable. She is expected to wake up within five years.”
“Let Ling do some homework for her in the dream. As for the reward… send her a batch of imitation Yan country liquor.”
“Any more instructions?”
“No more,” La Fiela looked down at her city.
AI did not leave, but looked at her with a complicated and helpless look.
Without receiving any instructions, it switched to a deep and familiar voice and said, “Pay attention to rest. A balanced diet and a regular schedule will help with mental self-management and alleviate the emotional pollution brought by the dead river.”
This is Akado’s original voice.
The quill trembled violently, and she pursed her lips, and after a long time she responded muffledly.
“I see……”
Obviously the personality has not been awakened.
She seemed to be avoiding something and asked the AI to leave the office.
At the same time, a data knife cut open the circuit board casing in the corner of the wall. Several metal needles of different colors extended from the sharp tip of the knife and pierced into the network switch on the circuit board. The display on the handle of the knife popped up the words [Hacking Successful].
The young girl of the Flint tribe, codenamed Jett, had a short ponytail. She pulled out her data knife and spun it in a chic way. She flicked the pale white cat ears on her head, hummed a light tune, and pressed the buttons on her collar. Immediately, the crudely insulated electrician uniform was removed from her body, replaced by a set of shorts and T-shirts that matched her youthful temperament. She grabbed the washed-out baseball cap and put it on her forehead, disappearing into the street with a breeze.
Jett is a resident of the upper class, from the “Tracys” nest. She learned from the propaganda of the Mozambique gang that the social system treated the lower and middle classes like slaves. Born into a chef’s family, she had long sympathized with the lower class people, but now she felt as if she was swept up by an invisible anger, and wanted to follow the powerful leader to change this cruel and cold era.
And there are countless new members like her.
For young people, nothing can inspire their hearts more than words and reality, passionate ideals and goals.
Having shed blood together, we will not retreat easily.
Perhaps this is also a kind of youthful romance. Unfortunately, this youthful vigor has long been exploited by others.
“Node 178G9O5CA has been confirmed to be hacked.”
“Node 114514VC has been confirmed to be hacked.”
“Node D48810GHB has been confirmed hacked.”
“…”
A legion-level Titan was standing on the top floor of the Mozambique Gang’s headquarters. Kalciel was sitting on the Titan’s shoulder, typing on a laptop with a long data cable on her knees.
Through Titan’s built-in supercomputer and its own modified nervous system, even though it receives huge amounts of intelligence and data every minute and every second, it can still process them in an orderly manner.
Faced with the AI attack from Lobotomy Corporation, Krusier handled it with ease.
This is the most advanced information warfare in the entire city, but in her hands it is as easy as putting together building blocks.
The more Klushel analyzed the structure of the Lobotomy Corporation and perfected the plan, the more serious and anxious her expression became.
Even if she had to face a giant beast, she had already thought of a way to deal with it, avoiding the most dangerous head-on confrontation and taking a roundabout approach using negotiation as the main method and manipulation of the site as the auxiliary method.
Only…
No matter how you think about it, you will meet the dictator who inherited the blood from outer space.
But facing her, all the plans and traps seemed pale and powerless.
The boundless future of technology that I had imagined countless times now seemed narrow.
It’s really sad that you can see the end at a glance.
Having come this far, Klushier has never thought about her retreat.
There was no way out.
On the tactical map, countless white dots represent the members of the Mozambique Gang. They are weaving an intricate spider web with the Lobotomy Corporation as the center, and the only predator…
Klucil patted the Titan beneath her.
“It’s time for us to go.”
239. General Offensive
With the sound of metal knocking, the plugs were inserted into the spine of the power armor, and the nerves and the operating system were quickly connected. Krusil, covered in power armor, entered the cockpit of the Titan. The display screen was removed and replaced by various weapons hanging around.
After several military reforms, the current Titan forces have already achieved the adaptation of military-grade power armor and pilot helmets, so that the pilots can still maintain outstanding individual qualities after leaving the Titans.
But what Kal’sil did was even more extreme. She replaced her entire body with prosthetics, directly installing the Titan’s pseudo-neural circuits into her own spinal nerve sockets, and then built a spell signal exchanger so that she could control the Titan with her consciousness to assist in combat when necessary.
as well as……
The supercomputer specially installed in the Titan can help her process the huge amount of information she observes in a specific environment. She can even use the Titan’s components as a temporary prosthesis when she is seriously injured.
After digesting a considerable portion of R Company’s research data, Krusier remodeled the factory in the nest so that the members of the Mozambique Gang would be at least as well-armed as the standardized troops of any wing.
She said that now is the time to march, to overthrow the outdated and ignorant urban system, to build a new society, and to find a way out for those who are suffering.
Finally, at a certain moment, the highest authority of the Lobotomy Corporation was usurped, and the safety valves were opened one after another, and the behemoths that had been imprisoned for countless years ran wild… Several people from Dayan were an exception. They were eating hot pot in the underground villa, and they didn’t even bother to take a look when the door opened.
Don’t let the blood splash on me, Miss Nian said confidently and put up a sign at the door, hoping that the young men of the Mozambique gang would be more sensible.
The roar of engines echoed through the streets as men and women in power armor carried out missions that suddenly appeared on their phones, easily breaching hidden sites and breaking into the bowels of the Lobotomy Corporation.
It is as if termites are gnawing at the wood, drilling holes in the tough surface, and the ants are gradually destroying the structure of the entire wood, causing it to collapse and disintegrate.
Termites do not understand sophisticated strategies, but they can carry out simple orders from their leader, even at the cost of their lives.
The suppression team was so busy and confused by the continuous escape of the captured objects that they had no time to deal with the intruders outside the company.
The other wings seemed to turn a blind eye to this.
The modified revolver roared, and the torrential barrage of bullets tore through the walls. Fire flew everywhere, and the glass was shattered into powder. Along with the sound of heavy running, an old man in thick armor waved a plasma knife to cut open the safety valve that was physically locked.
The metal exoskeleton pushed his arm to throw the deformed valve upwards, and the gang members filed in. The giant beast imprisoned here had already escaped, and all that was left was a ruin.
As early as when Kal’sil announced the attack on the lobotomy, the AI had already cut off all paths to the core layer.
All they have to do is find a path to the core layer in the ruins.
This was not a difficult task, and a melted gate was soon exposed to everyone’s eyes.
The mission ends here. Record the coordinates and evacuate quickly. A team will immediately take over the guard duties.
Krusil operated the Titan to tear open the floor. The huge metal body, as big as a hill, rubbed out countless sparks and fell in front of the circuit breaker. The Titan was holding a mechanical spine that was constantly exploding. It came from another Titan, belonging to the security department of the Brain Lobe Corporation, but it was reduced to scrap metal after the defeat.
Time is running out, and Rafiela has already entered the scene, and is clearing out the Mozambique gang with a “playful” attitude.
She was the only one who participated in the cleanup.
The target is the entire gang.
It seemed that she had no intention of leaving any survivors. Lafiela simply gave up on all departments of the Lobotomy Corporation and used the valuable experimental data as bait to firmly attract Klushie’s attention and tie the entire Mozambique Gang to the railroad tracks that were about to be run over by a train. Klushie was actually not interested in any of this, but she had to pretend to be interested and then take the bait obediently to conceal her true purpose.
This is the ending that La Fiela wanted to see.
She wanted to destroy all of Klushier’s efforts, make her lose the personality she had built up in the city for many years, and make her unable to rise again.
In the eyes of this leader who ruled the city, the value of one Kulushier was far greater than the total cost of rebuilding the entire Mozambique Gang and the Lobotomy Corporation.
As for whether Kulushiel has this value…
She was operating the Titan’s built-in 3D printer, using her hands to rub the materials to restore the melted road ahead, and groping her way to the core area in the completely deformed building structure.
The network system of the Lobotomy Corporation has been attacked and paralyzed. After arriving at the destination, Kalciel immediately abandons her Titan and lets it go to the outside world as her “stand-in” to fabricate facts.
The data knife swept across the dusty access control panel, and with the prompt sound of “Authorization correct”, Klushier swaggered into the secret place that had been ignored for a whole century.
240. Liberation Day
This is an illusion.
It makes people feel extremely familiar and nostalgic.
“Teacher Akado…” Klucil removed her gauntlets and tried to touch him.
But what the fingers touched were only the diffused AR imaging particles.
The Blood Demon was still wearing the crimson suit. He pulled out a guard gun and pointed it at Klushil’s forehead. “You don’t have permission to enter here, Klushil.”
“Teacher, I have come this far, you should know what I am going to do.”
Akado pulled the trigger without hesitation, and an etched bullet shot out from the wall behind him, passed through the imaginary figure and hit Korsil’s forehead. The spell attached to it exploded with purple flames.
There was no circulatory fluid flowing out of the body, and no pale circuits or large pieces of metal bones were exposed.
After all, this is a collision, not a smash.
After just scraping off a layer of bionic skin, the bullet lost its kinetic energy, leaving behind a tiny dot the size of a grain of rice.
The highest grade artificial bones are well protected against the explosion of etched bullets at close range.
The spell unit is activated in the frontal bone gap, greatly enhancing the ability to resist attacks.
She took off the bullet that was intended to kill her, “I really shouldn’t have had false expectations of you…”
Akado had already pulled the trigger again, and the second bullet followed. This bullet was different from the previous one. It was equipped with a blasting module, powerful enough to cause damage to the cockpit materials of the Titan.
Kolucie dodged the bullet, snapped her fingers, and a small black ball popped out from her wrist and swung toward the opposite wall. The moment it touched the wall, it decomposed into a network of liquid metal, blocking all the gun muzzles hidden in it.
Click.
The sound of breaking glass.
Kuluciel turned back suddenly. In this space where all network connections were restricted, the old alarm started to work after a hundred years. Damn, this thing…how come it still works after so long? !
Akado didn’t expect to force her to retreat.
From the beginning, he only intended to remind the owner of this city that your most precious treasure was being stolen.
The shrill sound of sirens echoed in the sky above Lobotomy Corporation.
“Sea cat!” She shouted the name of her Titan, and with a deafening sound of melting and burning, the beam energy cannon, which was a specialized anti-Titan weapon, was completely overloaded, tearing open the entire core layer from top to bottom like a sharp sword.
Koluchil swung the plasma knife to cut through the obstacles and took out a Rubik’s cube-shaped luminous object from the encirclement of countless readers. That was “Acardo”.
She stepped on the Titan’s outstretched hand, climbed into the cockpit, and chose an escape route without hesitation.
A grey sickle appeared in an instant and fell towards the cockpit of the Legion-class Titan in an instant, intending to annihilate it and the pilot inside.
The Seacat suddenly dived towards the ground, and Kalciel remotely closed the safety valve, trying to slightly hinder Lafiela’s pursuit.
This was obviously futile. The half-meter-thick special metal wall was deformed by the seemingly slender and small feet, and then the sickle pierced into the wall, directly splitting the wall and the valve in two.
Blood sprayed onto the ground, an ancient spell was released, and the bizarre power instantly turned everyone around into mummies.
Suddenly, heavy blood-red rain fell from the sky.
It poured onto Titan’s spell shield, making a slight sizzling sound.
【Energy surplus: 58%】
[Spell Shield Completion: 76%]
【Alternative weapon system…】
It said to its companion, “Pilot, according to the inference from the database, we have been surrounded by a kind of witchcraft of the Blood Demon Court, and the protection function is gradually being destroyed.”
“Transfer according to the original plan,” Klushier quickly tapped the shortcut keys on the console. One command after another was thrown to the internal network of the Brain Lobe Corporation. The remaining members of the Mozambique Gang were risking their lives to carry out the tasks she had given them.
They believed that this was a sacrifice for the city and for the ideals of their leader.
There was actually only one thief trying to escape from society.
The street was deforming, entering a flood discharge mode to resist sudden heavy rains. Countless metal brackets separated the shops on both sides, and drainage outlets were lined up under those metal poles.
The Titan rushed into the city’s water circulation system, and the torrent washed over the spell shield, creating ripples.
And this was just the beginning. Half of the city was changing under Klushier’s operation. From the upper level to the lower level, those special structures that were created to deal with natural disasters had become her umbrella of protection, making the Lobotomy Corporation further and further away from her.
In about ten minutes, we will be able to follow the drainage system to the bottom of the city, destroy the weak defenses, and then escape from this hypocritical city through the garbage disposal area.
But Koluchil showed no joy or relief after surviving the disaster.
The further away I was from La Fiela, the darker my heart seemed to become.