The Nova Epoch Era spent its darkest seven days.

"It is said that it took seven days to create the world. Until now, Voto still uses seven days as a 'week' standard time." Lu Bixing suddenly said to his mecha driver.

The driver from the Tenth Guard of Silver was stunned and quickly tried to flatter: "So we choose this time to act, is it a good sign?"

"It's just a coincidence." Lu Bixing smiled, "Eden is also a good name - come on, give me the driving permissions."

The driver was puzzled and didn't know when the general manager had also become a problem of "the spiritual net must be in his own hands". While handing over the spiritual net, he was a little uncomfortable, suspected that the superior was dissatisfied with his mecha driving level, and couldn't help but mutter: "General, my mecha level is actually acceptable."

"The elites of the Ten Silver Guards are of course better than me, but the first AI Legion that arrived will definitely use the Spirit Network to attack in order to trap us in place. I have a cheater and can withstand it for a longer time," Lu Bixing said, "I can't bear it anymore and I will leave it to you."

At this time, the Silver Fourth, who was heading to the farthest military region, had quietly taken its place. Anakin prepared all the sensitive energy sensors and quietly waited for the agreed time.

The artificial intelligence mechas patrolled the waterways and searched for enemies who were plaguing into the first galaxy.

The Rose's heart is so quiet that it makes people feel nervous. The wormhole passage separates the eighth galaxy from them for several days, and no one knows how it is going there.

Lu Bixing connected to the Spirit Network for no reason and remembered the excitement he had when he successfully started the mecha for the first time and rose from Caleb.

At that time, the world was still in peace with him. He had many uncontrollable friends, infinite dreams, and an old Persian cat who was clearly observing on the side nervously. When someone discovered it, he wanted to pretend to be "I didn't see you".

He thought he would soon uncover a corner of the starry sky.

At that time, he wanted to support a starry sky top in the barren eighth galaxy, and shed some seeds in the hearts of young people who were as eager and restless as him. Every long holiday at the end of the semester, he closed the school and traveled around the eight major galaxies along the Sea of ​​Stars. When he was poor, he went to work as a part-time mecha designer to subsidize his family income, and then took it out to squander various experiences, and played freely for three hundred years. When he found someone to fall in love, he would go if he didn't get along, and he would go easily, without having to be as deeply engraved as he loved Lin Jingheng, and he would be full of worries. When he was old, he would go home to write memoirs and take out all the useless inventions in his life to compile and publish them.

What a good life that would be.

He originally planned to realize his wish before he was forty and live his ideal life, but he did not expect that until now, his ideal life has not been realized.

"I have built many schools, but they are unwilling to let me be the principal." Every sense of Lu Bixing spreads out with the spiritual network. He thought, "I have the ability to drive the mecha around, but I have never left the Eighth Galaxy several times. Every time I come out, I either encounter hostage kidnapping or fight."

"General, countdown begins, mecha preheating, energy system inspection is completed, coordinates are confirmed, all personnel are in place, and are preparing for emergency jump--"

"Ten, nine, eight..."

"I'm the one who always wants me to be," Lu Bixing said with a slight rant, "It's not very successful."

The Alliance Small Mecha lurking in the first galaxy communication base station took the lead in firing and cut off the communication network cleanly.

"Three, two, one--"

The prompt sound of the end of the countdown was drowned in the roar of the mecha. The commander ship and its frigates were exposed to the transition point of the first galaxy at the same time. The energy fluctuations woke up the ghosts of the first galaxy. The sinister eyes immediately locked them. The pursuit command rushed to the four directions through the remote communication section of the transition point with all connections.

Before Lu Bixing and the others could settle down, the jump point fluctuated again - the artificial intelligence mecha closest to them followed the emergency jump here.

The experience of an emergency jump is quite uncomfortable, which is about the one-day trip of the centrifuge. All the people in the mecha are made into jelly by protective gas. After the emergency jump, the people in the mecha always have a moment of buffering.

But the artificial intelligence mecha has no physiological problems. They rushed past the jump point as fast as possible, without stopping, taking advantage of the emergency jump, and a wave of mental attacks swept over.

Lu Bixing's mental power with the support of chips withstood this blow, and all the frigates changed their drivers at the same time!

At the same time, the sixteen teams quietly ambushed in major military regions used energy sensors to record the changes in the military fortresses - this is the benefit of artificial intelligence. If these military fortresses are armed by humans, no matter how well they are, they always need to be deployed, and the startup speed is always errors, which will be filled with various small accidents and cannot be accurately calculated.

Only artificial intelligence, Woolf's host is the "brain", and military bases controlled by artificial intelligence are organs everywhere, with clear and concise structures, are allowed to reverse the problem using this method.

Lu Bixing's command ship fired six missiles at the same time, barely intercepting the firepower that chased him. The two nearest missiles collided not far from the command ship. A large number of debris passed through the command ship's fuselage like a storm, knocking the protective cover into a turbulence, and the command ship flew away.

A large number of artificial intelligence mechas locked him through the transition network, and emerged from the surrounding transition points, and the entire first galaxy was in turmoil.

"Mr. Lu, the other party has released the transition interference technology!"

"The transition points on all sides cannot be connected, we are already surrounded..."

"Beware!"

The missile and mental network attacks arrived at the same time. Even for chip people, the human-machine matching is not 100%. In the turmoil of the spirit network, the missile and missile almost missed the command ship and almost hit the arsenal. The alarm broke his throat!

Lu Bixing's cowhide that was not "martyred" was blown away soon, and he was sweating coldly on his back.

The sixteen road-exploring teams will communicate with each other in a multi-layer encryption method to lock the military region where the host is located as fast as possible. In this process, the other party will definitely try to break through their communication encryption. Once the host cracks the encryption and detects their attempts, it will immediately jump and transfer. Therefore, encryption is one aspect, and the most important thing is that after the host is locked, the team closest to the military region can clean up the transition point outside the military region as soon as possible and trap it!

To ensure quick action, every team of exploration must have sufficient personnel and mechas. Therefore, Lu Bixing is determined to go against the crowd and only has two or three frigates of kittens. Facing attacks from all directions, it is not enough to deliver food to people.

Lu Bixing was quick to learn and said, "Send a communication request!"

As long as they drag for more than ten minutes, they can lock in the area where the host is located. Since he can't beat it, he can't run away. It's better to delay the time seriously: "I want to talk to Marshal Hubert Wolf."

With his two sentences, a large wave of superimposed high-energy particle cannons with energy melting protective shields swept across the sky.

The protective cover is encroached on high-energy particle cannons, and the heavy armor target is extremely large. Once there is no protective cover, it is almost equivalent to walking into the radiation area naked. Not to mention missiles, the battlefield wreckage will not end well.

The temperature of the fuselage shell rose sharply, and the protective cover made a dying sound, constantly reporting damage, which was wiped out in the mood of the guards - the command ship became a shellless turtle.

"Mr. Lu!"

However, the next moment, the fierce attack of artificial intelligence suddenly stopped, and the other party accepted his request for communication.

The guards around Lu Bixing cooperated tacitly. Once the opponent's firepower stopped, they could breathe for a moment, and immediately abandoned the heavy armor and moved to several small and medium-sized mechas in the mecha mail station.

Lu Bixing sat down in a different place, and felt very uncomfortable with cold sweat on his back. He even had to make a panicked and angry face, and asked Woolf first: "I thought your existence was to guard against the Free Legion and defend world peace. Didn't you say you were going to sleep? Then what are you doing now, sleepwalking and hysteria?"

Woolf's voice sounded: "It is my duty to eliminate the chip man."

"Who is the fucking chipmaker!" Lu Bixing glanced at the time, and felt that the second needle was like a turtle, crawling forward. This quarter of an hour had been almost half a lifetime. "Since you know the 'Nuwa Plan', can't you see that the chip on me is different from the opium chip of the Free Legion?"

"I know," Woolf said without any emotion, "The chip on your body has been transformed, which is equivalent to an evolutionary promoter. According to Dr. Laura Gden's research data, successful bodies transformed with rainbow virus have evolutionary conditions. After implanting the chip, they can promote the independent evolution of organisms. The key technology is Nuwa's planned human transformation, not biochips. The Liberty Legion abandoned individual evolution, and Lin Jingshu made harmful transformations of Dr. Laura Gden's chip, used it to create hallucinations, spread everywhere in the ordinary, and studied a strict hierarchy."

Lu Bixing: "Don't you quite understand this?"

Woolf continued to say unreasonably: "But you are still chipmakers and they are all going to be destroyed."

This is still unclear, Lu Bixing was angry: "Are you infected with the virus, the old marshal?"

"Your nature is the same," Woolf ignored him and stated reasonably, "The chip empire of the Free Legion is to destroy all human beings and fundamentally transform human society. Your evolutionary route is to turn some people into 'superman'. The birth of superman will produce new classes and frictions, and eventually move towards division and war. According to estimates, there is still a high possibility that existing human species will be eliminated - the two chips will eventually lead to the same consequences, and there is no difference, and they all need to be destroyed."

Lu Bixing was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, this artificial intelligence did not simply and roughly put the chipman in the position. He thought deeply. He subconsciously explained: "I considered this issue a few years ago. I even destroyed all the information... Otherwise, the Eighth Galaxy would have a 'Superman' legion long ago, right?"

Artificial intelligence Woolf seemed to feel something was right and fell silent.

Lu Bixing continued to work hard: "Copy the chips as they want, but the human body transformation of the Rainbow Plan is the key. The human body transformation is life-and-death, and luck accounts for a large proportion. The dysfunction will launch the Rainbow Plan several times, but it is not smooth. There are very few successful people. Before I was fifteen, I almost had the ability to take care of myself, and I didn't know how I survived. This high-risk, large-scale human body experiment, which galaxy can pass legally? It does not have the feasibility of promotion at all. How did Prince Kelly, who was entrenched in the eighth galaxy, died? I still remember the eighth galaxy, how dare I repeat the same mistakes. After all, I only have the experimental product of myself."

Woolf said: "Yes."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Bixing once again glanced at the slow clock and found that half of the time had passed. He had always been able to chat with someone just by looking for someone. It was the first time that he had such a difficult day to talk to: "I have never hurt anyone. Even if I had been obsessed with the ghosts and illegally misappropriated the rainbow virus strain, it has been destroyed. But you, Marshal Woolf, there are so many raging chip people outside the First Galaxy. You don't care, you just started fighting and attacked the coalition forces stationed in the Heart of Rose, and tried to get involved in the eighth Galaxy that had finally been peaceful! Who is the two of us doing the destruction?"

Super artificial intelligence Woolf is silent again.

"If you want to completely eliminate biochips," Lu Bixing breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "That's good, I'll find an ecological cabin to lie out of the mecha, and you'll catch and kill whatever you want. As long as you promise to take back all your arms and hibernate immediately."

The guards around Lu Bixing changed color slightly: "General, you..."

Lu Bixing interrupted him with a raised hand, and said to Woolf: "Even if there are no drivers in your mechas, they are controlled by artificial intelligence, they are all made of real money. If one is bombed less than one, there are crises everywhere outside the first galaxy. Why do you waste them on me? I have only a few guards around me, and I come to the first galaxy alone, not to cause trouble for your hard-earned peace. Marshal Woolf, since to some extent, we have the same goals, we will stop internal friction, okay?"

"You make sense." Super AI Wolf said slowly.

Lu Bixing whispered to the guards: "Go and prepare an ecological cabin for me."

He entered the ecological cabin, drifted in space, and was caught by artificial intelligence - assuming they were willing to catch it, instead of just blowing him up in one shot - it would have taken more than ten minutes.

As soon as the host explodes, the surrounding mechas are all decorations, and Lu Bixing feels a little calmer.

However, at this moment, the super artificial intelligence Woolf said: "But I can't determine whether you really destroyed all the information of the Nuwa project. Before completely occupying the eighth galaxy, I can't determine whether you still have a secret experimental base. It is easy to interfere with the natural wormhole channel, and it is difficult for me to have a chance to enter the eighth galaxy--"

Lu Bixing heard what he meant, and the blood on his face suddenly disappeared.

"So before entering the wormhole area, I had informed Long Yuan and other super heavy armor that I would not take down the eighth galaxy and would not have to come back," said coldly, "As for you, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go."

After he finished speaking, several missiles that had been preheated at some point rushed towards Lu Biling's command ship from all directions!

The electronic vacuum of the eighth galaxy was long been blown up, and the artificial intelligence army, which had been suppressed and beaten, rushed back frantically and launched an attack on the last line of defense of the human coalition forces without fatigue.

At this point, the fierce war has been fighting for several days. No matter how much soothing agent is, it cannot help but consume it like this. Everyone's eyes are red.

For several days, the Self-Defense Forces have been retreating and will soon retreat to the human activity area of ​​the Eighth Galaxy.

"Commander," Huang Jingshu sent a letter to him, "The entire Eighth Galaxy anti-missile system is being urgently installed."

Lin Jingheng's voice was already hoarse, so he became more and more proud of his words, and only gave her a look through the communication screen.

Huang Jingshu immediately understood what he meant - how long will it take?

"Twelve hours," said Huang Jingshu, "all major planets have been installed. At present, all major waterways in the galaxy have been martial law. The equipment on the waterway is under final debugging, which only takes twelve hours!"

Lin Jingheng waved his hand to cut off the communication and said with difficulty: "Don't take a step back within twelve hours, death will make me die a roadblock."

The first galaxy—

The heavy armored mecha mail station of Lu Bixing command ship opened, and more than a dozen small mechas flew out. As soon as they got out of the heavy armor, the command ship was flooded with missiles.

Lu Bixing felt that his heart would not be beating: "How long will it take!"

"General," said the guard from Silver Ten around him, "With Lin Shuai in the Eighth Galaxy, what can I do if the top ten famous swords gather together?"

Lu Bixing really wanted to pretend to believe him and give him an encouragement smile, but he couldn't laugh.

A long time ago, he also felt that Lin Jingheng was omnipotent. He felt safe as long as he heard this name. It seemed that there was no front line in the world that he could not defend or an enemy that he could not defeat.

But this blind faith has long been wiped out with the loss of sixteen years.

"Be careful!"

Lu Bixing was distracted and was almost hit by a missile. He avoided it almost. The attack on the artificial intelligence spiritual network was rolling around. After this, the way forward was blocked by the densely packed artificial intelligence legion!

Lu Bixing heard his heart beating like a burst of explosion.

"Mr. Lu, locked!"

Lu Bixing suddenly looked up - at this critical moment, the coalition forces successfully locked the military region where the host was located. Perhaps it was fate, it was actually the military region closest to his current location!

However, he didn't have time to answer, and his mecha was also locked by enemy missiles.
Chapter completed!