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    Rosen felt that things were getting worse step by step.  .

    For him, or for the group of guys under him who hugged Seibert's thigh, everything they experienced should be a bright and bright future.  Organic life has disappeared bit by bit under Seibert's attack. Seibert divided them and increased the efficiency of the massacre hundreds of times. In less than fifty years, there will no longer be an "alliance" in the universe¡ª¡ª  And that group of organic life.

    As an ally of Seibert, the ending after victory may be the same as what he met the Seibert Executor when he was escaping in a hurry after betraying the Zerg. After completing the work and completing the "purification" of organic life,  The race that is judged to be able to survive will be given the right to live freely.

    This is what he pursues, so he had no doubt at first.  The robot also led his ignorant and backward race to take great strides in evolution.  In this vast starry sky, among countless races, the development of green skins over the past few decades is almost comparable to the achievements of other alien races in the alliance over hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years.  The glory was due to Seibert, who did not object when they planned to implement organic synthesis on his species.

    What he pursues is unfettered freedom.  But as time went on, he learned how to prevent himself from being blinded by immediate interests. He learned to let himself come out and think as a leader of the race.  He thought a lot. Can Sebert truly bring him and his tribe freedom?

    The answer was very certain in the first few decades. As a huge race, robots are very powerful. There is no need or possibility of making fun of a bigger race.  Moreover, they also spent a lot of money and effort to perfect this lie along the way - for robots that pay great attention to efficiency, "joking" to the green skin is unrealistic.

    But later, when Seibert continued to revise the alliance's strategy.  He formed another group of organic composites-Aladiros.  They have been relying on Sebert for hundreds of years, and they have become even more perfect in organic and inorganic transformations.  The green skin only has inorganic organs implanted in part of its body, and most of it remains original, but Aladiros is almost only left with a thinking head.  The rest are all machine-synthesized.

    While fighting with the robots, he learned deeply about Aladiros and their true origin - the Alliance race Sebos.  But when something is no longer closed, you can see more.  The deeper we get to know each other, the things that appear on the surface no longer seem so real.

    Comparing Sebos with the Aradiros he saw, the latter has been greatly extended in terms of vitality and lifespan - but the most fundamental thing is, are they free?  Look at it from Rosen's point of view.  Although Sebos's life was extremely short, his degree of freedom was much higher than that of Aladiros.

    Yes, the robot did not force Aladiros to do anything - but he also did not see any subjective objections from Aladiros.  They lose their autonomy.  They gradually approached Seibert.  They are lost in the massive shadow of the robots and have even merged with them.

    The biological brain is only the last trace of organic existence - as long as it is removed or replaced with artificial intelligence, Aradilos is a purely synthetic organism.  In a fundamental sense, they are completely different from the original group of aliens who had just rebelled against Cerberus.

    They pursued a longer lifespan, but in the end they became robots with no freedom in Rosen's eyes.

    Rosen has always had no complex concepts about other people and other things.  But when the greenskins also set out on this path, he learned to be cautious.  From the maintenance of perfection at the beginning to the initial transformation of the green skin, there were constant sweet words along the way, saying that it would be stronger, more stable, etc.  After the first time, the second time was much easier Until now, the transformation of his race by robots no longer even required his consent.

    Maintaining a friendly relationship on the surface, in invisible aspects, the robot is wantonly pulling his people into another crooked path.  Should Rosen believe this is a sign of a friendly ally?  His doubts were mounting, and for the past dozen years, freedom had been no longer in sight.  The robot's control over his race has become even tighter, and one day he may even lose absolute control.

    This will not usher in the freedom he hoped for, but a dark doomsday!

    Things will also come to an end with Seibert's continuous victory. Rosen believes that the belief that robots will destroy all organic life is an irreplaceable firmness. Just like a machine program placed there, even autonomous artificial intelligence cannot go against the times.  , they can only execute.

    Organic life will definitely disappear.  Rosen's thoughts are relatively pessimistic, but with everything that is happening in reality, there will never be hope. Seibert promised him a free life, and they alsoYou should not break your promise.  But from the perspective of robots, the life of a completely organic composite is also free.

    It¡¯s just that the free greenskin is called ¡°Sybert¡±.

    Will he watch Seibert assimilate to his race?  No, absolutely not allowed!  But he has no ability to get rid of Seibert. At this point, the green skins can no longer live without Seibert. Their need for food intake is 90% less than a hundred years ago, but  Their need for energy has grown from nothing to the current extreme thirst.  Greenskins are most active when there is resonant energy in the air.

    How sad!  Rosen already regretted it, and he was worried about how to get rid of this invisible robot control.  Direct resistance is absolutely impossible to succeed. After decades of living with them, he knows the strength and number of robots better than any other race in the alliance.

    Seibert¡¯s delay in annihilating the alliance is considered by the aliens to be the credit of the Los tribe - but in fact, if Sebert really wants to fight hard, the Los tribe will not be able to support it for more than a hundred years.  Because after thousands of years of explosive development, the total number of robots is more than hundreds of thousands times the total population of the alliance.

    But they just want to use their power around the deserted energy field ruins!  Most Seiberts would rather not participate in the war, but still have to do some trivial tasks over and over again.  Rosen understood something through the vision of the green skin units. They seemed to be artificially interfering with the movement of the planet, the movement of the galaxy, etc.  He didn't know whether the robots were infected by the virus and went crazy, or for some other reason but he estimated that they really regarded themselves as gods who could reshape the world order.

    So, in the energy field isolated from the outside world, in the starry sky with a radius of one billion light years.  Robots are everywhere, and even if he successfully escapes from them, he will still be unable to find a stable corner of his life.  The facts and truth would drive the Alliance completely crazy, but that's it - the safest place is in a war zone.  The most peaceful.  There is never hope outside the so-called war zone. It is hell outside, and it is a completely dense world of robots. "They can be arranged one by one to the edge of the universe. In the end, there will be a thousand left."

    ¡¾UmI don¡¯t remember where I saw this sentence¡¿

    The only paradise is the more distant starry sky outside the energy field.  He had quietly learned about this information, even more than he was interested in understanding the core of wisdom.  He knows that the current Seibert has always been active within the energy field, unlike the alliance's propaganda that "there is more outside the energy field. A larger robot world." The fact is the opposite, and he has been observing robots for decades.  Rosen found that their communication with the outside world was almost non-existent.

    As far as he knows.  Seibert's aircraft cannot break through the energy field.

    But he has an "almost" in his heart, which does not mean that things are absolute.  Very few things in the universe have absolute values¡ªabsolutes happen almost exclusively in mathematics.  Nature is not Seibert's godfather. It is always fair and rigorous. Seibert probably controls the scope of activities of the alliance, but they themselves are also controlled in the energy field.  Unless you can find enough tools to break through the obstacles.

    He believed that there would be such a way, just like Seibert snatched the "Black Slate" from the Los tribe and regarded it as a precious inheritance left to them by God.  In the few words spoken by the robot, it was revealed that the "Black Slate" was a product of distant deep space and was the work of God.

    This sentence may seem ordinary, but it took Rosen fifty years to truly understand it.  The problem arises with the word "deep space". Human beings have described the deep space of the universe since the age of the earth-that is a world that they cannot explore.  The Alliance races also spoke of deep space¡ªthe vast area occupied by the Sebots.  However, Seibert has never described the starry sky within the energy field as "deep space". This can only mean that "deep space" is the world outside the energy field.

    The robot also said that some of the "Black Stone Slabs" did not come from the Los tribe.

    Connecting the clues, the source of the "Black Slate" is the "deep space" in their mouths.  Deep space what kind of existence is it?  What kind of world?  Could it be that the universe is not exactly the same? There will be particularities in the laws of nature, there will be certain lives, and somewhere, certain boundaries will appear, forming an extremely advanced existence, and then even Seibert will need to deal with it.  Respected as "god"?

    Everything is just an assumption.  He used his own means to "secretly" look at the holographic image of the Black Slate. He could only understand a little bit of the content inside, but the deeper meaning was, as the senior executive said, only those with higher wisdom can  Only by existing can we understand deeper.

    But the content recorded in the "Black Tablet" is undoubtedly the key to understanding "deep space" and the method of tracing back to how Seibert broke out of the energy field.

    He needs a guy who can understand the contents of the "Black Slate", and this person must also communicate withCan't get along with Bert.  It was impossible for the Los tribe, and Seibert showed deep disdain for their understanding of the "Black Tablet".  Under these conditions, who is left?

    Rosen's eyes were wandering, but the Zerg always flashed through his mind occasionally, as well as the Overlord's annoying face and his unfounded arrogance, and even his innate detached attitude and condescending words  How can such a disgusting guy have great wisdom?

    Rosen thought, but he was certain that the Zerg would not be in a relationship with Sebert for a long time. He understood the character of the Overlord, and he knew what happened to the Queen - the hatred in this guy's heart would definitely be greater than his own hatred towards Sebert.  The hostility is even more intense.  This guy will be a "partner" in pursuit of a common goal.

    "You're lucky!" Rosen said to himself.

    ¡­¡­

    Since the organic-inorganic war after the fall of the Loth tribe, the Alliance has fallen into a truly bitter battle - a desperate resistance that can truly feel the power of Sebert.  The alliance has grown from dozens of divided war zones to more than a hundred now. The alliance's combat effectiveness has been greatly weakened by Seibert.

    Only a few powerful races can still rely on alliance agreements to accumulate strength to jointly resist Seibert.  Every day passed extremely painfully and slowly.  The Loth fell overnight, and were replaced by an unprecedented number of Sebots.

    Robots surrounded the alliance races from every direction they could escape. The powerful races relied on their own strength to resist little by little. The weak races tried their best to form the closest military alliance with each other, but if they were separated due to distance.  If they cannot achieve mutual unity due to Seibert's military division and other reasons, apart from destruction, they have the last option left - to fight guerrilla warfare.  The interstellar era did not completely abandon "guerrilla warfare", on the contrary.  In this vast starry sky, you can just find a place to hide and survive.  Although this method is a bad idea, the probability of being found is like trying to find a grain of sand in a spacious football field.

    There are many examples of people being exterminated by Sebot in despair, and there are also many people who hide and become cowards when they are desperate.  Some large races are forced by the situation.  There are also some people who engage in such shameless "activities".  In the face of a powerful enemy, the first priority is to avoid his sharp edges and preserve the foundation.

    Then the Lord felt that Ultar¡¯s face became very beautiful.  He must know that defeating the enemy and genocide are two completely different concepts.  Defeating the enemy may be accomplished within a dozen years, but genocide may take decades.  Hundreds of years.

    The master has long expected that things will face this outcome.  But he was not worried. The Overlord had an agreement with the robot first. After the Zerg assisted Seibert to exhaust the alliance's main power, Seibert agreed to let him talk to the core of wisdom in person, instead of waiting for the last alien life in the alliance.  Death counts.

    It will take some time for the Alliance to be completely defeated. It has only been twenty years, and the thirty years Ultar said are getting closer and closer.  At Seibert's current speed, it is possible to defeat the Alliance - but the remaining soldiers are scattered and they will find an asteroid to hide in, and they will never find it.

    The Overlord is also thinking of ways to make Seibert finish faster.  He hated those robots, but in order to achieve the conditions for mutual transactions and the extreme ideas in his heart, he had to participate in the discussion.  Reality has completely driven him crazy, but in order to find the core of wisdom, he will give it all.

    "What other methods have you not come up with?" the master asked bluntly. His conversation with Seibert was never polite, "Look at the current situation, even though you we have been winning, but because of  As time continues to drag on, every race in the alliance will disperse to avoid the war."

    "Your Excellency, I'm glad that you are always concerned about the status of this war." However, Ultar felt that his self-charisma had become higher. Perhaps it was because the Lord, who had never been used to paying attention to others, suddenly became attentive, which made Ultar  Feel good about yourself and take credit for yourself.

    "Don't be unrealistic. Your order to increase troops is a hundred times more effective than these polite words." The Lord said.

    "I know. Although the alliance that has given up frontal combat is in the stage of destruction, it still has threats. Scaling up troops is a safe way, but it requires a huge consumption of resources, time, and personnel. We have a faster method.  method."

    "What is it?"

    "You have seen and used it, Your Excellency."

    ¡°Radiation and decomposer?¡±

    "That's right." A hologram appeared behind Ultar, "But the two devices that worked wonders at the beginning were only in the experimental stage. But now, through continuous improvement and innovation, we can developWeapons that affect a galaxy, even within a radius of one light year.  In the final clean-up phase of the war, we only need to place equipment in every galaxy, and we can achieve absolute purification with a relatively small number.  "

    According to what the hologram shows, if Seibert can install such equipment in the galaxy, after releasing high-power radiation, even if the radius of the galaxy is as large as one light-year, it will only take two years to complete the final destruction.  And the efficiency along the way is unparalleled.

    The holographic image of the Greenskin leader Rosen is also looking at the content in the picture. In the meeting of dozens of people, he is very close to the Overlord - right opposite him.  His interest had been low during the journey, but when the master raised his head, he also raised his head.  It's more about observing the master's expression.

    The master also glanced at him without paying attention.

    Until the end of the meeting, when the master had not left the front of the holographic communicator, a new, but short-range communication content requested connection.  The master's brainwaves transmitted the permission instructions, and then Rosen's holographic image appeared in front of the master.

    "Are you near here?" the master asked rather unexpectedly.

    "Let's take a look." Rosen said with a stiff expression.  "You and I have now been reunited twenty years since the Galactic Conflict."

    "Yes, it's hard to imagine that I can tolerate you." The Lord sat down and said.

    Rosen laughed a few times, "From your eyes. I can see that you and I are the same kind of creatures - you also know that the green skins are derived from the Zerg. And now there are certain things, I think we'd better find one  A 'pure' place where you and I can sit down calmly and talk about the world."

    Rosen¡¯s ¡°pure¡± tone, coupled with the strange content in his words, made the always-alert master think for a few seconds.

    "I recently had something to do and I went back to the Milky Way Galaxy, on the planet where you and I first met." The Lord said.

    "I will go to the appointment on time." Rosen finished.  The communication was also hung up.

    The master asked the carrier to turn on the detector and found that there was indeed a "Caiperus" unit around, but it didn't happen very quickly.  It just sped away from here.

    He felt that things were getting a little interesting.

    ¡­¡­

    There is nothing for the master to worry about in the near future.  The most he can do is wait for the day when the alliance truly collapses, and then use his own methods and accumulated strength to accomplish what he has dreamed of for more than a hundred years.  He has never changed his hostility towards Seibert, nor has he forgotten who made him dare not look in the mirror for more than ten years - he was afraid that he would never recognize his appearance again.  One day, he will settle all accounts.

    He quietly returned to the galaxy on a combat Leviathan, escorted by two other Leviathans.  After the long-distance wormhole journey was over, he immediately asked Leviathan to open the wormhole to the planet Maldo.  Leviathan soon appeared in low orbit on Maldor.

    Although decades have passed, the planet's ecology is far from recovering.  It is still full of nuclear radiation.  A lifeless Death Star.  Maybe nature will successfully restore the original appearance of the planet in a few million years, and even breed life again, but this scene is too far away.

    Near the planet, the green skins in Leviathan's body sensed the presence of other green skins.  Not long after, two green-skinned transport units flew over.  They did not approach the huge Leviathan, but turned directly to the bottom of the planet, opening an ultra-short wormhole.

    This requires extremely sophisticated control technology, but it is no longer a problem for both the robot and Leviathan. They followed the cabbage caterpillars and appeared in low altitude, only a few hundred meters above the ground.  The greenskins did not stop, they quickly landed on the ground.

    A ruin, even the sky is gloomy gray and black Maldor, everywhere is full of nuclear radiation that is fatal to ordinary creatures, and due to the nuclear winter that broke out, the temperature is generally very low, most of the mountains and rivers are frozen, and there are occasional gusts of wind  It blows, but it also feels eerie and desolate.

    In this harsh environment, the Lord quickly walked out of Leviathan's body with Sothos and a small number of carriers.  Rosen was dozens of meters away in front of him. Several of his men stayed behind, except for a huge guy following him closely.  The Lord walked toward him, and Sothoth followed without change.

    The living beings are so powerful that the poor nuclear radiation can no longer affect them.  However, this environment is too harsh, and there is no sense of beauty around. Even if it is hell, it is not much better here.  The memory of the Dominator's former home planet was completely destroyed.

    Rosen came to the Lord, first looked at the dozen assassins in the distance, and then returned his eyes to the Lord, "I really didn't expect that.Your Excellency, you still dare to attend the meeting.  "

    The master glanced at Rosen's subordinate. This guy was more than four meters tall, full of muscles, and terrifyingly strong.  He said nonchalantly: "If you are only unhappy because of the scene where you were beaten up by me twenty years ago, and you are planning to take revenge for ten years for a gentleman, and postpone it indefinitely for a villain, you can try it now."

    Rosen laughed a few times, and his big muscular subordinate spurted out a few streams of condensed gas from his nose, sweeping him contemptuously. He was wrapped in armor and was more than two meters tall.  There was a strong contempt in its eyes, as if it felt that the other party was not worthy of being an opponent.

    I don¡¯t know whether Rosen did it intentionally or not, but this guy¡¯s expression probably didn¡¯t even matter to the Lord.

    But Sothos remained as silent as a piece of wood.

    Rosen didn¡¯t express anything, and the master didn¡¯t speak either.  But after apparently receiving tacit consent, the big green-skinned man raised his chin, looked at the open space to the side, and moved towards it with steps.  Its provocative meaning is already very obvious.  And this proud posture seems to be declaring its invincibility.

    When the big man took another step and was more than three meters away from the master, Sotos finally made a move - he was almost like lightning.  He took out the handle of the lightsaber and thrust it out. When the energy was completely restrained and turned into a cracked lightsaber, the tip of the sword had already reached under the big green man's chest - and this was a short moment.  The big guy didn't even have time to step on the ground.

    Rosen¡¯s expression changed slightly, and Sotos quickly retracted the lightsaber and returned to its original posture.  The big greenskin seemed unwilling to do so, but faced Sotos's almost unbreakable speed.  The remaining bit of self-awareness prevented it from doing anything stupid - this robot-like guy would definitely split itself into pieces without hesitation at the second provocation.  There is no doubt that the cold guy is full of murderous intent.

    "It seems that you failed to take advantage this time." The master smiled. Sotos's fighting skills were developed through decades of continuous massacres.  anyone.  Including the Juggernaut, he will never be his opponent in a single duel, and the winner will often be determined in the briefest of moments.

    Rosen curled his lips and did not continue on this matter, "I'm glad that this is a quiet place. You and I can talk face to face without anyone. There is no intermediate communication process."

    "It seems that you are not doing well under the robot." The master said.

    "The ever-changing situation always forces people to make choices one after another." Rosen said helplessly, "And this time, things have truly reached the most difficult moment."

    ¡°Then you don¡¯t need to drag me through this muddy water.¡± The Lord said.

    "Both you and I have to make a choice." Rosen emphasized, "Of course, if you are willing to win the final victory soon, Seibert will slowly transform himself and his subordinates into Seibert."  If you are a special member, I will disappear in front of you very quickly."

    "It seems you understand it very deeply."

    "I have more than a hundred years of experience." Rosen said. More than a hundred years have passed since the end of the Galactic War, and the organic-inorganic war has also lasted for more than a thousand years. For those who once had a human background  For the two of them, the war was so long that it consumed all familiar existence.

    "As for the other group of guys, Aladiros has a history of more than five hundred years. If you want to know the Sebos race better than me, compare them with the current Aladiros. If you think you can choose, you  Which one of them would you like to be?¡±

    Rosen¡¯s words made the master think for a moment, but he undoubtedly preferred the former of freedom.

    "At that time, we will all lose all freedom - when there is no external object that can interfere with the Sebots. Our ending is nothing more than being completely assimilated by the robots, and then we will have their way of thinking and their behavioral habits.  , and finally gain the 'freedom' they give."

    "What you said is very exciting." The Lord commented, "But I heard it. What you said so much is mainly to propose the reunification of the Zerg and the Greenskins."

    "Yes, this is the only way out of the predicament."

    "The Zerg don't necessarily need the power of others, and you greenskins have criminal records, so there is no need for me to put my own race in an unstable situation."

    "Do you really think Ultar will agree to your request?" Rosen retorted not to be outdone.

    "I have my own way." said the Lord.

    "Okay, by then your ethnic group may have been assimilated. No matter how strong your will is, you can't change the mechanized ethnic group. The day when Sebert wins is not far away. In this short time  , ordinary way??You will never achieve your goals.  "

    "You seem to know exactly what I want to do."

    "I don't know, but our purpose is the same in some places - I want to get rid of the control of the robot. The only way is to find the core of wisdom and get rid of it neatly. And you, the Zerg join Seibert's  The time is still short and not enough to gain too much trust.¡±

    Rosen¡¯s words also make sense, but the Overlord understands that this guy no longer has enough strength to resist Sebert, so he wants to take advantage of the huge Zerg.  There is no absolute good thing. After weighing the interests, the master finally said: "Talk about your plan to 'counterattack' in your mouth."

    "The most important thing at the moment is to find the core of wisdom, which is the heart of Seibert. It is the most important, but it is also relatively fragile."

    ¡°Everyone knows this¡ªbut no one can find it.¡±

    "I have a way." Rosen said, and his big guy took out a small holographic projector. "It contains some of the secrets I got from Seibert. They call it the 'Black Slate'  It¡¯s something that Seibert worships like a god, and I think it contains some key information.¡±

    When the master¡¯s gaze stayed on the holographic image, his pupils shrank slightly.  really.  The same slate information that Gherroth showed him decades ago appeared in Seibert again.  Most of the information given by Gherroth at the beginning was confusing, and the master did not get any useful information from it. The only gain was that he basically mastered the reading method of this language.

    "You may have heard. You may also have seen that part of Sebert was snatched from the Los tribe." Rosen noticed the surprise on the Master's face, but did not think that the Master could understand these strange words.  "But this part in my hand is not controlled by the Los tribe."

    The Lord knew that Rosen was not lying, and that there was no coding method for the Los clan tablets on it.

    "It comes from 'deep space', and the deep space in Seibert's mouth" Rosen gave a laborious explanation and what he understood.

    "You said that the interpreter of the 'Black Slate' is the core of wisdom?" the master asked.

    "It's definitely true. If you follow this path, I can continue to obtain the image data of the stone slabs, and you are responsible for letting your huge group of people search for the guy in the universe who can read these strange words. Whether it is coercion or  Or there are other methods, after we sort it out, we may find the core of wisdom."

    ¡°Bring it over and show it to me,¡± said the Lord.

    Rosen asked his men to hand over the things to the master.  He looked at the image of one of the stone tablets carefully. The content recorded in it was about a race in the alliance. He could understand it at first, but later on, a bunch of dense words that resembled machine programs appeared.  He frowned and quickly skipped this paragraph, and continued to look for descriptions on several stone slabs, most of which described the alien races of the Alliance.

    But the encoding of the program is different.  This puzzled him until later, until he came across the word "decomposition" by chance, and the range, duration, penetration ability, etc. of in-phase neutron radiation appeared in his mind He was finally sure.  .

    Seibert¡¯s in-phase neutron radiation¡ªthe latest batch of mobile devices, as well as the huge breakthrough in time was learned from here, not developed from the Los people.  Killing organic life is not as easy as the Los tribe said. Every species and every life has a unique encoding method.  In this way, Seibert creates specific, or combined, in-phase neutron radiation to kill every race in the Alliance.

    The question immediately arose, who gave Seibert this encoding technology?

    Rosen stared at the master whose expression changed and asked uncertainly: "Can you understand?"

    "Most of it." The Lord threw the holographic projector to him. "It talks about how to kill organic life and their weaknesses. Obviously, this is not what the Los people said millions of years ago.  What appeared was that the content of the tablet only appeared after the Los tribe formed an alliance."

    "You mean these contents were completed within a thousand years?"

    "I didn't say that." The master shook his head. "The complexity here exceeds the limit of expression. Perhaps there is a highly intelligent program running inside. The stone tablet may be extremely old, but the content on it is because of specific events.  It appeared after the incident."

    Rosen couldn't understand it - but he was sure that the interpreter of the "Black Slate" who had been searching for so long was actually the partner he was about to cooperate with, the master of the Zerg.  Somehow, it seems that fate is driving the development of this series of events, causing them to walk on the same track inadvertently.

    &nbsp"I can think of ways to get more content for you." Rosen said.  "But the condition is that you can't hide anything from me about Seibert's final result."

    "As long as it doesn't involve my clan's affairs, I can tell you." The master said.

    "Deal!" Rosen stepped forward and shook hands with the master for the first time, "I hope our cooperation this time will allow us to defeat Seibert!"

    "What exactly do you want to do?" The Overlord understands that it is very difficult to explore the secrets of robots, at least the current Zerg cannot do it.

    "I have my own method." Rosen said mysteriously, "You are responsible for your own affairs. When I get the things, I will notify you separately."

    ¡­¡­

    Onboard Seibert's flagship

    Senior Commander Ultar is located in the command center of the flagship, sitting on a suspended throne a few meters above the ground.  All the equipment on his body was removed, revealing the bionic muscles on his body that can grow on their own.  But when it was charging wirelessly, the flashing light inside its body made it lose the characteristics of organic life.

    It¡¯s just an organically synthesized monster.  But now it is leaning high on the seat, crossing its legs, and looking at the content displayed on the holographic screen in front of it.  It stared at the dense map of galaxies above the hologram.  Under its human control, red lines are connected.

    The red line is composed of extremely small red dots in the starry sky, but the small dots, like unit pixels, actually represent the direction of a Zerg brainworm to transmit information.  He is using his wisdom to analyze.  This was done very secretly and took place for twenty years.

    The star map is also constantly changing with its consciousness, and various possibilities are analyzed.  The range of final results is constantly narrowing.  But still not the answer it needs.  This is a great thing.  It must be extremely precise, and he also believes that after one failure, the Overlord will definitely destroy their plans.

    Ultar needs to calculate bit by bit based on the highly free machine consciousness that exists in the body of the advanced brain worm, and reproduce everything that happened to the Zerg.  This was part of the reason why there was so much urgency for the Zerg to accept transformation into organic machines.

    Its plan must be thorough - because the target is their most urgent "inheritance body".  The stubborn master has always refused to hand over the inheritance to them, which has triggered constant hatred and conflicts. Ultar, who understands the truth, feels it is unnecessary.  The future of the inheritance body has already been determined, and the wisdom core will not engage in any form of negotiation with the master.  What it decides to do cannot be changed.

    The extinction of organic life is very close, and everything the oracle requires them to accomplish will be implemented strictly - as God's tools, they are honored to do this well, and no power can stop them.  The Los tribe is nothing more than a group of existences that distorted God's will.

    When the Los tribe embarked on a completely wrong path - the core of wisdom that understood the "Black Tablet" oracle finally decided to summon all Sebots and use all their power to correct everything.  But the process of historical civilization is irreversible, and the only way to correct it is to purify.

    It's a pity that the Los tribe showed great stubbornness. They naively thought that the artificial intelligence they created betrayed them - which is only partially correct. The Los tribe does not yet have the ability to make the core of wisdom deeper and deeper than them.  Unpredictable wisdom.  All this comes from God.

    Finally, we return to God.

    No form of intelligence can exist.  During this period of time - this extremely short period of time in the relatively long universe, intelligence must disappear, and then everything will return to the original.  Not only organic life, but Seibert also has to fall asleep after the purification is completed.

    Recent oracles have shown that things are once again going in the wrong direction.  The core of wisdom that shoulders the heavy responsibility can only speed up Seibert to complete the purification, and the matter of the inheritance body cannot be delayed any longer.  They must obtain the inheritance body in the near future, complete the key catalysis, and assist God in completing the greatest cause.

    In front of him, there was a pile of holograms composed entirely of strange words on the "Black Slate". What Ultar saw was not the words, but the appearance of the inheritance body - its existence should have no form.  But that's okay, the appearance gives them a more accurate identification standard, and they can be distinguished as quickly as possible.

    "Itakua!" Ultar conveyed its consciousness, and it summoned an extremely powerful monster with a deep voice.  The short-distance teleportation array in front of it glowed with strange brilliance. After a while, a burly monster three meters tall wearing red armor condensed.

    The red monster strode forward and stopped about three meters away from Ultar.

    ?This tall guy is an outstanding synthetic fighter. Half of its body is synthetic organic matter, which can help it fight against those annoying electromagnetic pulses.  Moreover, the machine's body gives it greater strength, rapid speed, and unthinking violent behavior buried in its own consciousness.

    This guy is the perfect god of death.

    "I want you to complete a sacred thing." Ultar said slowly.  Itacua concentrated his attention, listening to any lofty order.

    "The inheritance body." Ultar pointed out the target. "Its location is still uncertain, but it can be confirmed that it is distributed in seven areas. Your task is to find it secretly and effectively."

    "Then what?" Itakua's voice was low and rough.

    Ultar looked at it, "Notice, choose effective and low-key power, and complete it quickly."

    Itakua looked at the shape of the inheritance composed of words, and it was firmly remembered in his memory.  This has become the first thing it needs to accomplish in the future.

    ¡°Then, take it to the ¡®Dark End¡¯ and let the core complete the most critical feat before the purification ends!¡±

    "Understood!" Itaqua said, "Serve God unconditionally!" It bowed, stepped back a few steps into the circle of light, turned into light and disappeared in front of Ultar.

    Ultar raised his head again, his eyes brightening as he looked at the galaxy map of the universe.
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