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Chapter 21 The omnic saint

Northeast Asia Peninsula

Thanks to the Second Republic's transformation of the old world and the restarting of the twelve ancestral witches' system in their homeland, the barren fields were covered with new green clothes, the dry mountain streams once again sounded the gurgling sound of water, and the bare mountains were exposed with the stubborn azalea.

The fragrance attracts the mutant bees that survived by chance, or the ordinary bees spawned by the genetic species library.

The leader of the northern country of the peninsula, the strongest born in the 1980s on the surface, contracted radiation sickness. With amazing willpower, he endured the pain and torture for more than ten years and passed away when he saw the dawn of the world restarting.

After losing their only common leader, the leaders of various underground shelters turned into freshly minted warlords. Some saw the situation clearly and decided to ally themselves with their clans. In the name of returning their homeland to China during the Han Dynasty, they established the so-called "

"Lelang County" refers to part of Liaodong County and most of Xuande County on the ancient map.

Li Wanji, a regular non-commissioned officer at the Salvation Army recruit training base, is an upper-class elite from Lelang County. Although he did not receive genetic modification at birth, he has been promoted in the army based on his own efforts and ability.

There is no mature petrochemical system, and the refinery cannot be rebuilt in the shortest time. The shortcomings of energy shortage have made a large number of mechanized troops in the northern part of the peninsula lie dormant. Not to mention that the warlords cannot fight with each other at all.

The large-scale military operations going south to sweep across the southern country had to be stopped.

In this place that has been intentionally or unintentionally forgotten by the world's powerful countries in the new era, the Adventer who graduated early with the second highest score in history was not assigned a specific position after leaving the training base. Therefore, Chen Si wrote his graduation work "Intelligence"

The clone of the "Armor Saint" came to the Northeast Asian Peninsula, which the comrades of the Salvation Army contemptuously called a barbaric land.

This omnic saint is based on the three-headed and eight-armed Dark Angry King Kong, but it goes beyond that. It is a Bodhisattva with a bone-white porcelain shell as its shell and a compassionate and peaceful face.

There is a light wheel made of long and short bullets on the back of the head, which includes all the major gun clans; the hair is tied up in a bun like a lady, and if you look closely, it is obvious that there are countless flexible optical fiber interfaces; the white gauze scarf woven from polymer insulating cloth hangs down to the feet.

, moving with the steps like smoke clouds; seven-color necklaces, golden armbands, and Mani beads all have their own magical uses.

The two main hands carry a Gatling six-barreled machine gun, and a metal bullet belt is wrapped around the waist, connected to the ammunition box on the back, and the non-Newtonian fluid body armor "Milk Candy" is firmly fixed.

The remaining six arms hold guerrilla warfare artifacts AK47, RPG rocket launcher, and 107 rocket launcher respectively. The mount under his feet is a flying platform equipped with a small anti-gravity engine, specially modified to look like an eight-petal lotus platform.

In the light and shadow projector, whether it is the tactical dagger on the belt or the plasma grenade, anti-tank grenade, eunuch grenade, incapacitation grenade, strong flash grenade, smoke grenade, and EMP grenade that make up the Yingluo, they are all shrouded in colorful

In the light, dark gold Sanskrit characters were arranged in a circle and slowly rotating. The seemingly holy magic weapons were all advanced weapons containing high technology.

Especially the Gatling gun. On the six pitch-black barrels, the six-character Great Light Seed Mantra shines brightly. The depleted uranium bullets obtained from special channels have the power of tranquility to turn all troubles into bodhisattva. On the light and shadow projector

Under the exaggeration, it is a solemn treasure, possessing supreme majesty.

This is the intelligent mechanical clone that the Adventer has spent countless efforts on, using the wisdom accumulated from reading a lot of books, and constructed it through nano-metal robot cells. What is different from other intelligent robots is that the Adventer will destroy this body.

The derived second personality "Chen Si" was cut out, taking the form of a saint walking on the ground and becoming the "soul" of the omnic clone.

According to the information shared by the red giant bear, the fastest developing omnic, the Adventer learned that ordinary omnics are based on the neuron chipset structure. In long-term contact with humans, the program operation will inevitably produce loopholes and bugs.

It produces emotional codes and has preliminary human emotions.

The omnic clone of the descendant is just the opposite. It is a second personality formed by the human soul on the surface of the sea of ​​consciousness. It abandons excessive emotions, such as concepts of good and evil, and has an extremely rational soul corridor.

Whether it is the Salvation Army's super intelligence or the Soviet information integration "Ultron", since the research of both parties does not involve the field of human souls, the small movements of the descendants have still not been discovered.

At the same time, this also makes the Adventer question! Can a program that is bound to have bugs and bugs become the soul of a cyborg? Or can the human soul (fragments) be stationed in the omnic body and successfully evolve into a cyberman?

, to achieve a certain sense of immortality!

"Weak body, decay and withering, steel rusting, diamond immortality, flesh and blood solid and weak, cyber prosthetic limbs, human-machine integration, mechanical immortality!"

In the mind of the omnic saint, there is stored countless knowledge accumulated by the descendants in the past two years after reading a lot of books. Based on the chaos effect and fuzzy judgment, the concept of ordinary people starting cyberization inexplicably appeared. Although at present

It is still relatively crude in theory, but after continuous carving and pondering in the future, it is expected to become a teaching that enlightens omnics.

The descendants crossed the sea and came to the Northeast Asian Peninsula. Their first stop was the Sinuiju underground shelter. They looked up at the large steel door with three defenses that was full of dents and craters after being baptized by the hail of bullets. They walked into the Holy Omnic.

Inside, he was swallowed up by countless nano-metal robots.

After integrating into the main body, the body of the omnic saint suddenly rose two feet. After a scan of the electromagnetic waves released by the binocular radar, the hundreds of retractable optical fiber access ends that formed the lady's bun suddenly poked out from the air, twisting and turning.

Wandering in the air, he got into the gap in the large three-proof steel door that was blasted by an armor-piercing bomb, and quickly took over this semi-mechanical and semi-electronic controlled door.

As the correct password, which is 128 digits long and composed of numbers and letters, is entered, the gears and slots inside the three-proof door of the Sinuiju underground shelter are constantly meshed and reorganized, and a total of 360 mortise and tenon joints are connected and fastened.

The hardware was loosened, and the door was slowly opened through the power control system inside the shelter.

When the 12-meter-thick duplex multi-layered steel door was completely opened, what appeared in front of the omnic saint was the troops directly under the command of the Sinuiju Refuge Army Headquarters. There were about a hundred soldiers with good looks. They clenched their hands and exhausted all their energy.

The Type 56 rifle had to be equipped with a bayonet for bullets, but it was not much better than a fire stick.

When the compassionate omnic saint appeared in front of the soldiers in the Sinuiju shelter with the solemn treasure of the "Gatling Bodhisattva" with his feet on the floating lotus platform, even the most determined group of people could not endure it.

I couldn't help but be shaken.

The various black technology grenades that make up the colorful necklace are the most eye-catching, but the Gatling gun that starts to rotate slowly, the mark indicating that it is a depleted uranium bullet, and the yellow background pattern with three equally divided black fans facing the black dot in the center are the most eye-catching.

The reason why the direct subordinates of the Sinuiju Refuge Army Headquarters did not dare to start a war without permission.

"Darkness has fallen, and chaos has troubled you! I am here to open your minds, face yourself and reflect, and welcome the new life of light!"

The omnic saint could make these soldiers understand the meaning of what he just said without the need for words. The soldiers in the Sinuiju shelter had seen too much of the dirty side of human nature in fighting for food and clean water. Those who indulged in it had long been

They were killed by evil hands, and the rest were a group of people who wanted to restore order and try their best to avoid the tragedy of Death Eaters due to starvation.

Nowadays, strange visitors who don't know where they come from, like gods, easily open the three defense doors of the shelter from the outside. Even if they don't reveal their true strength, they are enough to make the soldiers submit and surrender.

Naturally, the descendants would not believe that this group of soldiers would obey orders 100%, and randomly divided into more than a hundred spider-like control devices, which landed on the backs of the soldiers' necks and spines, and could activate powerful weapons at any time.

The electric current caused them to fall into general paralysis, complete coma or even direct death.

The eight-petal lotus-shaped flying platform equipped with an anti-gravity engine carried the omnic saint into the main structure of the shelter, followed by hundreds of people who tried to paralyze their whole bodies with electric current, and instantly lost all consciousness, becoming more and more respectful and obedient.

Soldiers holding cold weapons.

Not long after, the descendants saw the true appearance of the Sinuiju shelter in the open space illuminated by artificial light sources. There were countless capsule rooms embedded in the underground rock layers, turning the fine natural rock walls into a honeycomb-like structure.

What made him feel slightly uncomfortable was that many peninsula people who were starved to the point of skin and bones due to lack of food and still had a breath of air. Except for their eyes turning grunting, showing a little bit of the breath of living people, their hands and feet were withered into reed sticks, and their cheeks and eye sockets were even more emaciated.

It is deeply sunken.

"A few days later, another group of people will sink into the darkness, struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, and they will never be able to escape!"

The omnic saint couldn't help but shake his head slightly, stretched out his hand and lightly touched some of the nano-metal robots that made up his body, and immediately reorganized into a small nutrient solution conversion machine.

"You all go outside and harvest hundreds of kilograms of grass leaves and plant tubers for me. You must be fast! If it's too late, many innocent people will not be able to reach it and die."

The respectful and obedient soldiers cheered softly and rushed out of the three-defense gate of the shelter that opened to the outside. Using the bayonets in their hands, they frantically harvested the green grass everywhere and dug out the white and tender grass hidden deep in the ground.

plant tubers.

Seeing the unusual movement, more and more people from the peninsula gathered. Even the head of the refuge army who had not shown up for a long time wiped his dry, chapped and flaky lips with ancestral pig fat and came with a sneer.

At first glance, you can tell that you are standing in front of an omnic saint who has integrated countless black technologies.

The first soldier to rush in, holding a large bundle of fresh grass with dewy leaves in his hands, ran excitedly to the omnic saint, followed the instructions of the descendant, divided it into more than a dozen strands and put them into the small nutrition in turn.

The feed port of the liquid conversion machine. Then squatting at the exit with great anticipation.

At the same time, the high-frequency vibration chamber inside the converter shreds the grass blades into dark green slurry at a speed invisible to the eyes, exuding a muddy smell that makes people feel slightly vomiting.

"Remember, in order to take care of the mood of the eater, the grass blades must be washed in clean water. In this way, at least two Huang Sisters can be eliminated, disinfected, and the odor removed!"

That's right. When the slurry made from grass leaves is filtered to remove impurities and dehydrated into a thick paste, it is further dried into matcha-like grass biscuits. The vacuum packaging link is deliberately omitted and goes directly to the soldiers.

in hand.

"Thirty pounds of fresh dewy grass leaves are used to extract 5 pounds of plant biscuits, which contain high dietary fiber, various vitamins and trace elements. In addition to supplementing nutrition, after drinking water and swallowing, they slowly expand in the intestines and stomach, and have

It has a strong hunger-satisfying effect. Of course, this is just a substitute."

The soldier soon became the first person to eat crabs and tasted the sweetness of obeying orders. What left him speechless was that even if he was not threatened with a rifle with a spur, the people around him dispersed actively and consciously.

Make way for a path.

He immediately ran away and took the plant biscuits stuffed in all his pockets to his family. Of course, a military kettle filled with clean drinking water was indispensable.

The majority of the military family members in the shelter were given priority by the military leaders. Even though they were only given one meal a day and were still half-starved and half-full, they outperformed countless ordinary people and became a group of people that everyone envied.

The soft and delicious grass biscuits were quickly sold out by more than a dozen family members of the soldier. Perhaps because sweeteners were added during the production process, they tasted like cloud cakes and tasted sweet.

After drinking water and taking the medicine, my originally dry belly swelled up at a speed visible to the eyes, and it felt as if my whole body was trembling with electricity.

Many onlookers saw the satisfied smiles on the faces of the soldier and his family. They immediately became less suspicious and more confident about the omnic saint who was like a god coming down to earth to save the world.

The news quickly spread outside the shelter, and the simple and easy-to-harvest grass was quickly sent to the nearby river for washing. Because there was a lot of sediment, they were slower to pick it up.

There were seventeen soldiers in the second batch of returning soldiers, carrying large and small plant tubers and stacking them neatly on the ground in a pile of raw materials.

The descendant took a look and found that there were potatoes as big as eggs, yams as long as three sticks, taros as big as shot put and table tennis balls, and the most numerous were sweet potatoes.

"Good luck! Sweet potatoes can extract caramel. Soon, you will have a batch of potato vermicelli, yam cake and taro pie that can be boiled or fried!"

The omnic saint continued to provide energy for the small nutrient solution converter. After swallowing more than 80 kilograms of various plant tubers at the feed port, the fastest things came out were dried sweet potatoes and caramel cubes. After the soldiers shared the food, they laughed.

He couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and the sweet taste spread out from his mouth, lips and tongue. He greedily drank the mouthfuls of saliva from the onlookers around him and made a slurping sound, which made the descendant smile for the first time.

Not long after, the dusty potato vermicelli came out, soft and elastic. Most of it was given to the soldiers who provided the raw materials, and the rest was given to the smart shelter residents who bowed down.

The yam cake sprinkled with powdered sugar and the taro pie, the former needed to be steamed and the latter needed to be baked, were divided up by the soldiers privately. The family members heard the news and rushed to share. For a while, everyone who tasted the taste,
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