Having escaped the death penalty of being buried alive, but unable to escape the subsequent life penalty. Since the day Mifarar was beaten and planted in the soil, this blazing angel's mood has not been good. The atmosphere around her was like a vigil night, eerie, uneasy, thrilling... No amount of adjectives could express the feelings of the other three. Yerong once tried to change her mood, but he didn't want to easily joke about his own life until a confident and good method was figured out.
Although it was delayed for a long time, the people still came to the Angel Tower, which was the location of the Demon Tower that was known to the outside world, at noon on the the fourth day. Looking at the surrounding environment, it is not difficult to imagine why this place is called the Demon Tower. There are many monsters running rampant, and there are even quite a few species that cannot be named. With the tower as the center point, the sky is covered with dense dark clouds, and the noon sun cannot shine into this magical realm that is like a dead zone. The strong wind and sand kept blowing in the demon realm.
The four of them slowly rode forward, and Yerong, Dilarocha, and Diego all prepared their weapons to fight against the oncoming monsters at any time. However, these preparations were all in vain, as most of the monsters were stunned by Mifara's dark aura and dared not easily approach. Occasionally, one or two people who were not afraid of death fled without a trace when they saw Mifarar's deceitful smile when she looked up.
In front of the Angel Tower, the fourteen story building tilts at a rather wonderful angle, coupled with the strong winds and natural weather around it, which can make people mistakenly think that the tower has been blown askew by the wind. But the fact is, it's not easy to ask the angel who may be aware at this time.
The gray white wall tiles are covered with unknown vines, and the ancient traces are deeply left on the exterior of the tower. The crowd gathered around the bottom of the tower, circling around the first floor and stopping at the possible entrance. The iron gray door has been severely corroded in many places, and the carvings on the door are so blurry that the original appearance cannot be seen clearly. A huge iron door gives the impression of only patterns, rust, and climbing vines.
Two Magic Fencer dismounted and led four horses into a makeshift magic formation. With the power of agarwood, magic tools, and magic circles, monsters wandering from afar will not come to harass their horses for a moment. However, the premise is that these horses will not foolishly run out of the protected area.
"Wow~Demon repellent incense, it's not cheap. It's almost as valuable as gold of equal weight," said Yerong when he saw the agarwood lit by Dilarocha. Dilarocha just shrugged and replied, "Someone else paid tribute to the temple." He then went to the door and discussed the method of entry with Diego.
However, despite being pulled, pushed, knocked, bumped, chopped, chopped, and bombarded by two Magic Fencer, the gate of the tower remained motionless. Mifara, who had been silently watching from behind, took the first two steps and gently stroked the facade. At the moment of contact between the two, Mifara's body emitted a faint white light, as if a resonant door had melted into liquid, and a silver white statue of Mifara floated out of the door.
When the shape of the iron door stabilized, everyone carefully watched the Mifara carving on the door. The lifelike appearance is like sticking oneself directly to the door, especially the six wings on the back, almost covering the entire door. Apart from the overall color being similar to the material of the gate, there is also a noticeable opening on the forehead.
Yerong's hand touched the most prominent area, but it passed through the relief like Mifara shape. Feeling strange, he tried to wave and sweep his hand, but still couldn't touch anything. However, the current timing seems a bit sensitive, especially when doing such actions in front of me. Under a glare of evil eyes, Yerong was so frightened that he withdrew his hand.
Looking at the structure that had just emerged, with a small hole in her forehead, Dilarocha remembered the hairpin that the demon had given him a few days ago when he was about to leave. Since Yerong couldn't touch anything, I think he should be in the same situation. He handed the hairpin to the only person associated with the main gate, Mifarar.
Simply explaining the origin of the item, the angel's pretty face became even more unsightly, and her right hand, clutching the hairpin, involuntarily trembled. When she threw the thing in her hand far away and loudly cursed, "Damn it!" It was like a bolt from the blue, making the other three people unsure of what to do for a moment.
Turning to face the iron gate, with both hands inserted into her waist, Mifara lowered her head and remained silent. The constantly tapping to
Watching the object that might have been used to open the door fall into the distance, Ye Rong and others felt a mixture of flavors in their hearts, unable to speak or react. Suddenly, Mifara kicked Yerong's buttocks and pointed to the distance, cursing, "Don't go find it yet!"
"I... you... you lost it!" Yerong hesitated and said. I saw Mifara stomping her foot and angrily saying, "If I ask you to go find it, then go find it! What's all this nonsense about? You guys should go too!"
The light blue long passage is like welcoming a wanderer back home, and the forgotten memories quietly return to Mifarar's heart. The group followed the footsteps of the angel and entered the interior of the tower, allowing the door to close again.
Bright lights illuminate the entire passage. Ye Rong has seen relics of similar designs in Lockstone, but they have been in disrepair for a long time; So he is addicted to this intact entity. The two Magic Fencer also adjusted their emotions and looked at the relics of the super era in front of them.
The dull sound of steel hitting the ground awakened the gradually drifting consciousness of the group, and at the corner of the passage, two humanoid aircraft soldiers walked out. "Beep! Unknown intruder." The soldier repeated a monotonous flat tone warning, but the unsmooth movements and intermittent sounds gave a feeling of not moving for a long time.
Seeing the soldiers in front of him begin to arm and show a fierce demeanor, Yerong approached Mifara and said anxiously, "What should we do now? It seems that the other party doesn't recognize you."
Don't worry, β The versatile guards in the beta style are easy to handle After speaking, Mifarar showed a rare calm expression these days and smiled lightly, taking a big leap forward. Raise your hands flat, your slender and graceful body emits a thin white light, and the base of the wings on your back is faintly emitting light powder. β The radiance in the eyes of the Type II aircraft soldiers changed several times, and the two aircraft soldiers with a strong sense of oppression calmly returned to their original positions.
Greeting everyone to follow, the group arrived at the bottom of the passage. The entrance, with the same color tone as the surrounding walls, stood in front of everyone. A very familiar smell penetrated into the angel's heart, slowly pressing his palm against the cold door, and the door, which turned into a water curtain, spread to both sides. In front of everyone entering the entrance, the floating floor made three young men who had not seen it feel novel.
Continuing towards the top of the tower, the three young men along the way were amazed, but the taste in Mifarar's heart was vastly different. Long, long ago, she accompanied other angels to this tower full of vitality and passion. The tower still exists today, and its interior is taken care of by cold automatic machines, but there are only three human males accompanying her, a sense of desolation is self-evident.
Perhaps the reason why one's emotions are so excited when they see the fallen wise angel - Ale, who claims to be the demon god of Ouyang Crystal Spirit, is nothing more than jealousy. Her mood fluctuated here, reminding her of her deceased friend Sally. Having an infinite and gentle reliance like him is so much needed at this time. But so what? He has reached his ultimate destination in life, and knowing him well, he knows he absolutely does not want to leave the embrace of the earth at this moment. Perhaps this is the only selfish thing that can be found in him.
A small machine with a square shaped iron sheet specifically designed for cleaning flashed by. Yerong excitedly spoke up, "Sister Mipha, there are so many steel mech soldiers here. How much has the Angels' advanced learning in the past? Wow~It's so interesting. Oh? Yes, it seems like there are only two humanoid mech soldiers seen at the door. Why?"
Attempting to put aside frustration through the topic of Yerong, Mifara began to explain as she walked, "Because the human shape is based on the simplest appearance to achieve the most things, most humanoid robots can complete different tasks according to different instructions. However, this is also the disadvantage. Humanoid robots are not as efficient as specialized machinery in certain tasks, except for a very small number of precision products."
The angel's mood seemed to have improved intentionally or unintentionally, but Yerong did not realize this and remained immersed in his own small world. He just replied dismissively to Mifara's words, "Well, almost all the mass-produced humanoid robots are 'versatile and incompetent', abbreviated as' omnipotent '." His thoughts were mostly focused on the operating machines, and as he watched various machines put into his work, Yerong inexplicably felt a burst of happiness.
"I have a general understanding," said Diego, who was following behind. "This is the truth that people run, but not as fast as horses; people jump, but cannot fly higher than eagles." Miphiel nodded in agreement.
"How come there are so many humanoid mechs here!" Dilarocha stopped in front of a half open door, peering inside and counting, "One, two..., thirty-two, thirty-three... Wow, maybe we can break through a hundred."
Mifarar felt a little uneasy about Dilarocha's discovery. When she turned around to the door of the room pointed to by Dilarocha, she let out a low cry and exclaimed in surprise:" β A heavy armored combat soldier! Why so many! "
"What about these two? One is a skirt with only the upper body resembling a human, and the lower part resembling a female dress; the other is directly in the shape of a spider. It's completely different from the others, with the symbol on the upper part resembling a starting bread; the other is like the ancient Chinese word 'w', but the font is smoother." Dilarocha walked into the room and stopped in front of two peculiar looking mech soldiers in the corner, saying.
Yerong, who followed behind, laughed and cursed, "This word is pronounced as omega, which is in uppercase omega and lowercase omega, respectively." ω "(omega). It's not some kind of swollen ghost bread."
"Omega 13 slaughter type..." Mifara exclaimed in a low voice, hastily taking two steps back and falling to the ground. At the same time, as if sensing the presence of Mifarar, the surveillance lens of the Omega fighter's eyes lit up, showing a green glow.
Although others may not have a deep understanding of the two aircraft soldiers, seeing Mifarar's reaction can also give a glimpse of the seriousness of the situation. Especially when facing the black divine body of Satan, which was hundreds of people tall, Mifarar's reaction was much calmer than it is now, especially when facing Yerong. Even though she was only recently hit, it is still unlikely for her to behave so recklessly.
The sound of mechanical operation brought back the thoughts of various supernatural creatures, and what I saw with my eyes β The Type 1 fighter began to take action. Even the Ω pose in front of me, which resembles a human, attempts to raise my right arm and test the normal functioning of all parts.
Ye Rong and others prepared their respective weapons in the first time, but in the blink of an eye, they were thinking about how many points the weapons in their hands could damage these steel and iron clad guys. The special opponents are still what Mifarar calls "heavy combat soldiers"; Connect two Ω ω By simply hearing the word 'slaughter' in the name, one can roughly tell that it is not an easy object to associate with.
Among all the people, except for Miphael, Yerong is the most familiar with things like iron sheets. Seeing that the momentum was not right, he quickly picked up the angel who was still soft on the ground and said, "Let's go!" to take everyone away from the danger zone.
Someone will escape, it must be because someone is chasing. However, the current situation is somewhat different because it is not chasing people. The fleeing group even believes that if they are chasing "people", it may be a bit better.
All the weapons that were of no use in this occasion were put away, and everyone tried their best to stop the pursuers behind them. Not only do we need to block the passage, but we also need to pay attention to the possibility of interference from walls and ceilings ω Spider type mech soldiers. Various small cleaning machines and movable items have become tools for extending life.
At this moment, Dilarocha finally understood why the demon god would so easily give him the key to enter the Angel Tower. Rather than being kind-hearted, the element of pranks may be higher. And their perceived pranks come at the cost of their own innocent lives.
Breaking into a place that looks like a conference room, filled with tables and chairs, is quite useful at this time. The three humans on site, in order to survive, either kicked or threw, or moved or pushed, stacked movable tables and chairs at the door.
Leave Dilarocha alone and find a way to block the door; Diego investigates other exits; Yerong walked up to Miphiel and shook the lost angel a few times. "Miphiel sister, come back! Didn't you stop the two guards from moving before?"
"Impossible..." Mifarar murmured dejectedly, "Omega 13 is a forbidden absolute force, not caring if it's an angel approaching..."
"Can you explain clearly what's going on?"
Faced with Yerong's dominant attitude, Mifara finally lifted her spirits and searched for past memories, saying, "The Omega 13 Slayer is a machine soldier specifically designed to destroy planets. Even Lord Lucifer and his father, who participated in the design, have said that once they fall into Omega 13's grasp, they may not be able to escape alive. Not to mention us..."
In the language of angels, "father" only represents one existence. Ye Rong, who knew about this, was also greatly surprised. He couldn't even escape the gods themselves. What were they thinking about when they made this kind of mech soldier! Yerong was shocked, but Miphael's eyes lit up as if he had noticed something.
"Yerong! Did they use any weapons while chasing us?"
Recalling the thrilling scenes just now, Yerong said with a hint of surprise, "No! No matter what kind of mech soldiers, they can only use their bodies to break through obstacles, without using anything that can be called a weapon. But their destructive power is already strong enough. Do they still use weapons to deal with us?"
"No! This is very important." Mifara bit her thumb, trying to dig up the knowledge left by the past. "They are all combat forms, so as soon as an unidentified object approaches, the automatic defense system will be activated. If they have not been given instructions yet, we should have a chance."
"Instructions? What?"
"The combat system mechs of the divine have a unique feature, consisting of three layers of unit construction. The first layer is the basic unit, which records the basic program in hardware and cannot be changed or violated unless the core components are completely replaced. The second layer is the command unit, which can be recorded using any storage medium and implanted into the mech's body to issue commands until the task is completed. The first two are one-way output read only programs to prevent any modifications. The third layer is the intelligence storage unit, which obtains various latest relevant information and intelligence, and belongs to a bi-directional updatable program."
"Does this help us in any way?" Yerong was puzzled by Mifarar's explanation of a bunch of things he didn't understand at this moment. If we were to discuss this topic at other times, he would be happy to ask questions where he didn't understand. But it doesn't seem suitable for such foolishness at the moment, he simply returned to reality and asked.
"If it hasn't received instructions yet, let's give it instructions!" Before Mifarar could finish speaking, the first funeral bell rang. Dilarocha, who was standing at the door, almost fell due to strong vibrations. He could only change his posture and lean his entire back against the piled up tables and chairs, hoping to hold on for a little more time.
Turning his gaze towards the door back to the angel, Yerong asked, "So how do we give him instructions? Can he listen when he speaks?"
After tilting her head for a moment, Mifara took out a ruby from her chest. Yerong looked at him puzzled and asked, "Is this..."
"This is the central storage unit that was brought out from the divine body Satan before, but it has been kept until now because there have been no tools to view the information inside."
"Can..." "Touch!" There was another loud bang on the door, and Yerong was startled before trembling and asking, "Are you sure it can be used?"
Before she could answer, Dilarocha had already rushed towards them with a third loud bang.
"Go this way!" Diego, who had decided on his way out, called out to the others. Alone, Yerong and Mifarar set up Dilarocha and charged forward. At the same time, two slaughter type aircraft soldiers were visually impaired as if they were empty, ω The Spider shaped design nails eight steel claws into the wall, allowing them to move forward through the ceiling, while the Omega shaped half person floats over the piled up tables and chairs, moving towards the interior. the rest β Shi Cai breaks down obstacles while walking forward.
I don't know how Diego picked it, but he picked an upward circular staircase. Yerong was complaining in his heart, didn't angels have wings? What are you doing building a staircase for!
The stairs in front of me have not yet bottomed out, and the sound of steel colliding downstairs keeps coming. How far away is the time of death, Yerong cannot be certain. But he knows one thing, if he doesn't do anything, he will soon welcome the arrival of death.
Three years ago, due to unforeseen circumstances, he fled Locke Stone, and the courage that had been forced into despair returned to him. Vertical and horizontal, it's death. Give him a bed! Yerong snatched the ruby from Miphael's hand, completely ignoring the voices of others, and turned around to rush downstairs. Regardless of whether the treasure in hand is truly effective.
The Omega type half human aircraft soldier was right in front of him, taking off the sniper rifle from his shoulder. Knowing that the attack was ineffective, Yerong thought to himself that at least he could use his gun to defend and endure for a while. However, the world was not as beautiful as imagined, and with a horizontal swing of his iron fist, he was struck into the wall.
Coughing up a puddle of blood, no matter how terrifying the Iron Skin Evil Star in front of me used to be, now it has truly established a connection with itself as the 'Killer who sends Yerong to hell'. However, such behavior and addressing others are just trivial matters. Yerong felt so self deprecating in his heart.
The sudden impact sound made Ye Rong instinctively cross his hands and lay horizontally in front of his face. Originally, Mifara had just given a powerful flying kick to the Omega style, but the effect was not significant. The person who used to endure this flying kick either rolled around ten or twenty times, or their entire head flew off their body. But the Ω - shaped object didn't even shake, it just silently looked in the direction of Yerong.
The two Magic Fencer who clenched their weapons and fiercely killed them happened to witness the scene of Ω - style putting the ruby in Yerong's hand into his belly.
Everyone can see the Ω - shaped eye part, with colors constantly changing. Even though its tin face may not be human at all, it can still be seen that it exhibits emotions similar to those of humans, such as anger, doubt, joy, dissatisfaction
Spider shaped closest to Ω - type ω At this moment, the formula remained motionless, and Mifara and others patiently waited for the results to be revealed. When the water blue light shines from the Ω - shaped eyes, the machine expression calms down, and everyone is praying that things will develop for the better.
"Where is this? How could I change to this body?" The male voice came out in an Ω - shaped voice, and Mifara finally took a breath. The two Magic Fencer looked at each other in confusion; Ye Rong, who was sitting on the ground, propped up his face and chuckled softly; Ω looked at everyone in confusion.
"Here is..." Yerong wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth before speaking halfway, β At this moment, the Type 1 fighter jets rushed forward in a swarm.
The loud banging of ping pong drowned out Yerong's voice. Ω - Turn your head to look at the tide like β The group of Type Machine soldiers, showing anger, cursed loudly, "You group of noisy Nine Officials birds!" ω Spider shaped laser emits a huge beam of light, instantly β The group of fighter jets evaporated from the human world and a large ventilation hole was opened at the edge of the tower.
Yerong, who shifted his gaze back to Omega, was considering the choice of words to use when answering questions later.
"What's going on now?"
"I don't know."
A group of people were in front of the giant screen in the control room, and the map on the screen had already marked the location of God's Love Song. Except for Diego who carefully confirmed the various landmarks on the map to compare with the actual locations in his mind, everyone else was doing their own things.
Dilarocha helped Yerong bandage who only learned how to shout pain loudly afterwards. Using a sniper rifle as a buffer, he was quite lucky to only break two ribs and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Mifarar is engaged in a continuous and meaningless conversation with Omega, and it can be observed from their conversation that Omega is quite... individualistic... and noisy.
I'm sorry, I have no obligation to help you with anything. Don't forget our original purpose, we are Ω 13 specialized in slaughtering and destroying all life, even though our hearts love peace. Right ω."
"Bibi Bibi!" The spider shaped little one ω It seems that it can only produce buzzing sounds with different rhythms and pitches. But for Big Ω, such electronic sounds are enough to make it understand the meaning. The surveillance cameras arranged in a triangle also constantly rotate left and right, changing the main surveillance lens.
"But... but..."
"In the past, the instruction unit only contained a must kill list and a program to start the Ω 13 system. I never thought that someone would be foolish enough to treat a memory unit with personality thinking ability as an instruction unit and hand it over to the Ω 13 system. This is truly unprecedented. Not only has there been no precedent, but we have never imagined such a possibility, so we don't even know what will happen in the end."
"However... however..."
"It makes me feel out of place now. Looking back on how easy it was to serve Lord Lucifer when using Satan's body in the past, now I've encountered a foolish angel who can't even fly. Stop fussing, can there be anything more unpleasant?"
"I... you..."
You don't even know how to speak well, do you still want to command me like this? Right! Little ω."
"Beep, beep, beep!"
Watching Mifara's face turn increasingly ugly, Yerong quickly changed the topic and asked, "By the way! Da Ω, what is the function of the Ω 13 system you have? Can you talk about it?"
Turning his mechanical face to look at Yerong, Ω Shi said, "Although the Ω 13 system may be classified, it's not worth much money to put it bluntly. I'm not sure if I tell you. In fact, it uses antimatter as its energy source, and its main functions are only two."
"Which two?" Yerong asked excitedly.
"One of them is to liberate antimatter and completely destroy the entire planet without leaving any trace when the mission is nearing completion." Hearing Ω Shi say something that seemed unrelated to him, Ye Rong couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat.
"Another thing is that when facing a crisis, the Ω 13 system will reverse the time by 13 seconds."
"What!" Yerong shouted loudly. Dilarocha, who was standing beside her, didn't react and said disapprovingly, "What can 13 seconds do?" Yerong immediately retorted, "13 seconds is enough time to fight for a chance to save the situation! It's probably about da... da's time."
After listening to Yerong's attempt to describe the duration of 13 seconds, Dilarocha realized the seriousness of the situation and frowned, asking, "Is there no usage limit?"
"Unfortunately, in terms of the number of uses or energy of the Ω 13 system, it is almost a semi infinite state and theoretically impossible to be exhausted. However, for the sake of safety, safety, and various concerns, there are three limitations on the basic unit that cannot be modified or violated."
"Which three?"
"That's not the three principles of ghost robots! Ω 13 was born to be used for mass killing. The restrictions are: first, it cannot leave the planet's range; second, it cannot convert dimensional space; and third, it cannot self destruct."
"Why?" Yerong continued to ask.
"Because we are originally dedicated to 'destroying planets', how can we easily leave the target location? When the mission is close to completion, we will destroy the planet together. The inability to convert space is also the same reason. The transfer between different dimensions is actually a probability problem, and the Ω 13 system sets the probability of our existence in the dimension we are in at startup to 100%, so this is actually a design extension of a limitation. As for the third point, it is due to doctrinal issues, we cannot go against our father's ideas, and at the same time, we avoid the possibility of annihilating each other."
"The concept of dimensional transfer? Probability issue?" puzzled Yerong, but he did not continue to pursue things beyond his knowledge. He asked another question: "Do you mean 'we' by...?"
Ω 13 refers to me and Xiao ω, The Ω 13 system is a two in one system that complements each other. If either party encounters something, the other party can react immediately. In theory, assuming that we can be destroyed by external forces, provided that we are destroyed simultaneously in the same instant, even if we are still in a startup state, the allowable time value for this error has not yet been determined. On the one hand, there is not much record of Ω 13 being put into actual combat, and actual testing is not allowed; On the other hand, whenever there is a problem, the Ω 13 system will automatically start
"Not even a blazing angel?" Dilarocha accidentally mentioned, but did not consider the possible reaction that would follow.
Firstly, Ω answered calmly, "According to the database in the tower, Ω 13 was originally intended to deal with the Fallen Angel Army in the Thirteenth Military Region of the Angel Army. However, before its launch, it was heavily attacked, causing the tower to fall and Ω 13 to be sealed. Do you think so?"
"You're so confident!" Mifara's anger switch was turned off for the second time, and she looked at a seemingly indifferent metal machine. The six extended wings of light greedily overflow with the energy contained in the air, and the sacred white light condensed around them will not stab anyone's eyes at all. Ye Rong and others watched as Mifara pulled out a colorful tail and attacked Ω 13.
On the first blow, Mifara poured the large Ω out of the tower.
Ye Rong and others ran to the entrance of the cave, caring for both sides. White light had already rushed towards them. After confirming that the location was not high above the ground, the three of them jumped out of the cave without saying a word. The loud impact sound drowned out the sound of the wind beside my ears and echoed from behind. After rolling and flipping a few times, I finally returned to the solid ground. The most painful one among them is none other than the injured Yerong. And the spider shaped small ω But as if nothing had happened, he approached the three of them, his changing lenses revealing different colors.
However, the scene in front of them left them no free time to complain. The silver gray figure and white shadow kept piercing in and out of the tower, making the Angel Tower look like a cheese bitten by a mouse.
A loud Ω voice came from the sky: "Regardless of whether you were forced to sleep for a considerable amount of time since birth. Although you are a high-dimensional life form, you are still in the most important growth period, staying in the world of the third dimension, and practicing is not effective. It is simply the best example of acquired disorder."
The gray and white shadows meet in the air! Mifara seemed to be bounced open, slamming fiercely towards the ground and dragging out a considerable distance mark. But this time she didn't faint, standing up from the pile of dirt, she leaned forward and searched for her target. With a strong flick of his six wings, he once again charged towards the Great Omega.
"Can you work harder and be more serious? I haven't even activated the first stage of the super magnetic defense system yet, but you can't even damage the paint on my body. It's really doubtful if you've just inserted a few chicken feathers on your back. Although my heart is peace loving, I'm still a machine for killing. Do you want to solve the possible problem of me by laughing to death?"
Two shadows flickered rapidly, leaving their moving trajectories in the air. The Angel Tower also officially entered history amidst the thunderous clash between them.
Dilarocha, who was lying on the ground, looked at what was happening before her and murmured in a low voice, "How come this has happened all these days!" Recalling the wise warrior he had met before, he seemed to be nothing compared to him. "What kind of position should we stay in?"
Yerong extended a hand, intending to shake hands with Dilarocha. He said expressionlessly, "Welcome to the bottom of the food chain, humanity."
A small spider shaped creature next to it ω Still just emitting a monotonous electronic buzzing sound.