Accompanied by the chief of staff, the captain held a pipe in his mouth and watched the ongoing special training of 10086 with great interest.
The nine 10086s are flying across the field, their movements are swift, their positions are flexible and changeable, and they are both virtual and real, making them hard to guard against.
The chief of staff introduced from the side: "01's physical fitness is so great that no one among the super masters can match it. We can't find similar physical conditions to serve as a sparring partner. [Liu Feng Ti] is also a taijutsu that emphasizes physical conditions.
Very suitable for 01. In response to this situation, we made some changes to maximize our advantages."
"10086 has a deep understanding of [Thousand Shadow Body]. Although he is limited by the dream, he cannot exert his full strength, but after targeted training, he can now fission into nine shadow bodies. This maximizes our numerical advantage.
promote.
"Based on the numerical advantage, we formulated a total of eighty-six tactics. However, due to time constraints, after the final screening, we selected twelve tactics."
"10086 is worthy of being the first warrior who can escape from the dreamland. His overall quality is very outstanding and he has a quick grasp of tactics. What he is training now is Tactics No. 6. This tactic has a total of three attack waves, respectively.
From seven different directions. In each attack wave, each figure needs to use light and shadow to change its position twice."
"Judging from the current sparring situation, the tactics are very effective. Even if our sparring staff increases to five, we still can't stop 10086!"
The chief of staff smiled and said: "01 would never have imagined that we would use so many sparring personnel."
The captain looked satisfied, held his pipe, and said with a smile: "This is the strength of the collective! Fighting alone has no future!"
"The captain is right." The chief of staff continued: "It's a pity that the dream is suppressed. If we could use the strength of the super master, we wouldn't have to go to such trouble."
"Dream suppression is not necessarily a bad thing." The captain said: "You have to think about it, if it weren't for dream suppression, 01 might not have received the signal so early. Logically speaking, Seed's signal should have been received at the point when he became a super master.
Will be activated. With his talent, if he is promoted to super master, are you still sure?"
The chief of staff thought for a while and shook his head: "Not sure."
He couldn't imagine that a guy with such a terrifying talent could become a super master. Even a C-level physical skill like [Flowing Wind Body] would explode with astonishing power in 01's hands.
The captain said earnestly: "So, everything has pros and cons. Don't be frightened by this difficulty."
"The captain is wise!" the chief of staff was sincerely convinced.
Suddenly, the battleship sounded a shrill alarm.
"Alert! Alert!"
"The status of Leader-0179 is undergoing unknown changes! The status of Leader-0179 is undergoing unknown changes!"
The Chief of Staff was stunned: "Leader 0179 status? Isn't it marked [Destroyed]? Can this be changed?"
The captain's face changed slightly, and he wanted to curse.
Even AI has learned to fake corpses these days?
The two hurriedly walked towards the war conference room. When they arrived, all the key personnel of the battleship had gathered, and they stared blankly at the light curtain.
On the light screen, Guide-0179, the original gray [Destroyed] behind it turned into yellow [Unknown].
Yellow means there may be danger, and there is a line of comments after [Unknown]
The changes are unknown, the causes are unknown, the mechanisms are unknown, and the results cannot be predicted!
The captain, who was always full of majesty, held the pipe in his hand and his eyes widened. He had been at the base for hundreds of years and had never known that this comment existed in the database!
Sure enough, as long as you live long...
He suddenly felt uneasy, and he didn't know why. Logically speaking, Guider-0179 is just a mass-produced version, and there is nothing special about it. Even if it is dismantled and destroyed, it is nothing special. Why would he be uneasy?
It's like... it's like something is going to be lost... feeling lost.
Also, after so many years, despite their careful maintenance, the base number is still irreversibly old and obsolete, and the host has begun to have frequent bugs, and it is no longer as numerous as before.
Looking at the deep void outside the window, there is eternal loneliness and nothingness. The hundreds of years of human beings are still too small.
He took a deep breath, and in a few days, 01 would be done!
Everything will be on track!
Zero series is destined to return!
He said solemnly: "I remember that the memory of Guide 0179 was uploaded before it was destroyed?"
"Yes, Captain, it has been saved in the database."
"Retrieve that memory and analyze it again!"
"yes!"
Apple farm.
Mo Wenchuan was sitting on a bench outside the house, with a long knife across his knees, holding the knife in one hand and flicking the blade with the other, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him with a comfortable expression.
He has traveled thousands of miles and seen countless beautiful places in the world, some of which are beyond the beauty of this world. The farm in front of him is nothing special, and many areas have not yet been cultivated, but for some reason, every time he sits here and admires the thick and honest agricultural light armor
Galloping in the fields, his mind was always extremely peaceful and peaceful.
It's a pity that I don't drink.
The special training last night was an eye-opener for him and he benefited a lot. Many small details came to mind from time to time. After careful consideration, he felt endless aftertaste.
A super master is a super master...
Just when he was intoxicated, an untimely voice interrupted this rare peace.
"Old Mo! Old Mo!"
I saw Zongya walking over carelessly, shouting: "You pulled Zong Shen out of the wall last night... and carried him back?"
Mo Wenchuan was a little helpless: "It's a dragon apple, and he even carried it back to me."
Zongya, who had just been treated by a therapeutic device, was still injured. He had only been put on a clean bandage, and blood could still be seen faintly oozing out of it. It was obviously a broken wound.
Zong Ya didn't take it seriously and sat down next to Mo Wenchuan.
"Huh? Old Mo, have you been beaten too?" Zong Ya was beaming: "How enjoyable! I didn't expect that my Zong Shen would also have a fight with a super master one day! It's so exciting!"
Mo Wenchuan found it difficult to say anything. After a moment of silence, he said honestly: "I am tired. I am tired from being a dragon and apple sparring partner."
"Then you are at a big loss!" Zong Ya's eyes shone: "As soon as I opened my eyes today, I knew that I had become stronger! The sect god today is no longer the sect god yesterday!"
Mo Wenchuan couldn't help but smile: "Congratulations."
Although Zong Ya loves to brag and show off, his obsession with becoming stronger and his innocent heart appeal to Mo Wenchuan.
Zongya stretched his body and shook his head: "I will challenge the Super Master again today, remember to pick me up...carry me back!"
Mo Wenchuan shook his head.
Zong Ya's eyes widened. He was just about to scold Mo Wenchuan for being stingy. Then he thought about it and said with some pain: "Then it's you who challenge me today. I'll pick you back! Zong Shen doesn't eat alone!"
Mo Wenchuan smiled and said: "Seniors will not accept our challenge."
"Huh?" Zong Ya was stunned, then laughed proudly: "Are they afraid? Hahahaha! Yes, are they already afraid of Zong Shen's talent? They know that sooner or later they will be surpassed by Zong Shen!"
He then added: "He is indeed a super master. His brain is much smarter than that of Dragon Apple! This idiot still doesn't know who is the big one!"
Mo Wenchuan organized his words: "Seniors worked very hard last night and trained Dragon Apple all night. We have to train tonight, which requires a lot of physical exertion."
Zong Ya made a sound and said cheerfully: "Okay, a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others' danger! Let them go today... Hiss, he's so cruel!"
Mo Wenchuan thought for a while and said: "Zong Shen, why don't you come and join in the sparring? There are many subjects, the intensity is extremely high, and it is very training. I also gained a lot last night."
Zong Ya looked sulky and said dissatisfiedly: "Is Zong Shen a sparring partner?"
Mo Wenchuan squinted and laughed, "Don't you dare?"
Zong Shen was furious: "Don't dare? Okay! Zong Shen will show you tonight how to turn a dragon apple into a rotten apple! Damn it, you didn't learn [Moon Flower], I've been wanting to beat him for a long time!"
Mo Wenchuan couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, a communication call suddenly came in.
Mo Wenchuan glanced at the caller, quite surprised.
