Chapter 1153 A World Without Games (End)

When Pita regained his posture and stood up from the ground, Feng Bujue had already held his second weapon in his hand.

And what he took out was exactly——[Rat Hammer].

Similar to [Blade that Must Break Defense], this weapon also comes with a special effect that ignores defense power when attacking, that is: no matter how much defense the target hit has, the damage dealt by [Rat Hammer] is "1 ". To put it more bluntly...this is something that can increase the damage as fast as you can.

At the moment, Feng Bujue switched the [Blade that must break defense] to his left hand, and held the [Rat Mallet] tightly in his right hand, opened his bow from left to right, and attacked quickly.

For a moment, a burst of unusually rapid movement was heard, and Pita's body was hit with fire. No matter how it blocked, its blood volume continued to go down at a constant speed, and it couldn't stop at all. Come down.

"How unreasonable..." Pita carried it for a while and then realized that defense was of little significance.

In this case, it immediately made changes and changed its fighting method to - "attack with all its strength while ensuring that the head is not injured, and abandon the defense of all other parts."

After establishing the response strategy, Pita immediately implemented it.

I saw him using his fists and feet together, and then using laser weapons to counterattack, and the situation was suddenly reversed.

After all, Feng Bujue is made of flesh and blood. Even if the equipment on his body provides a high defense, it only gives him a higher fault tolerance rate; facing Pita's fists and kicks, and the various parts of the robot's body, Brother Jue naturally had to dodge the bursting laser beam... If he and the other party had a face-to-face exchange of blood, he would definitely be the one who died first.

"Have you made the best response so quickly..." Feng Bujue thought to himself when switching between offense and defense, "It's very similar to [Shiva]'s style... This kind of watertight type is what I hate the most. ... Basically he will not be provoked, nor will he collapse himself. Even if a flaw is found, he can quickly adjust and make up for it..." He couldn't help but sigh to himself, "Ah... Do you need to use a razor... But, it's a little bit I’m not willing to give in. This is just a normal difficulty scenario. There’s no reason why the BOSS is so difficult to defeat...Did I overlook something..."

Thinking of this, suddenly, the shadow of an object flashed in Feng Bujue's mind.

"Eh? Speaking of which... isn't there something else that is useless..."

When his inspiration flashed, Pita's words also rang out: "Humph... So your strength is only this."

After seeing Brother Jue's weakness in defense, Pita seemed very proud.

"If your speed could be faster and maintained, you might be able to rely on high-frequency combos to find a chance to win. Unfortunately... this assumption seems to be untenable." As he spoke, Pita's offensive He also became bolder and more powerful, "The action you chose when dodging has exposed your speed limit... Indeed, your actions are about 30% faster than mine, but this speed... is not enough for you to take advantage of me. Freedom from oppression.”

"It seems that you are ready to play a war of attrition with me?" At this time, Feng Bujue had already considered the tactics from the opponent's perspective.

"Ha... Yes, your reasoning ability really impressed me." Pita continued, "Now that you know it, then I can speak frankly..." It paused, "Even if you don't know how to do it, You feel 'tired', but your physical strength is limited after all, and I... have unlimited motivation, and the ability to self-repair that you don't have..." It's not bluffing, it's just saying these words. Over time, the wounds made by the kitchen knife on its body have been slowly recovering. "In addition, compared with you humans, I have other advantages, such as my concentration will not decrease, my offensive will not weaken, and You won't make any unforced errors... In short, since your first round of attacks was blocked by me, you have no chance of winning. In my opinion... you might as well just stop resisting and hold on. It will only add to the pain..."

"Haha..." Feng Bujue was still smiling after hearing this, and he smiled very easily, "Perhaps in your opinion, there is no problem with this theory, and you are sure of victory..." When he said this, he suddenly put away his words. He grabbed two weapons, seized the opportunity for the opponent to punch, and hugged Pita's telegraph pole-like arms with both arms, "But..."

With this "but", Feng Bujue activated the built-in special effect of [Phantom Lady's Caress] (Brother Jue's hand equipment).

At this moment, Pita's visual signal suddenly captured "another Feng Bujue", and its response program responded to this situation as expected - launching a tentative attack to confirm this new one. The status of the target.

The real Feng Bujue took advantage of this moment to spin around the opponent's arm and kicked Pita's waist.

Two seconds later, Pita dispelled the phantom created by Feng Bujue with a quick blow, and Brother Jue also used the reaction force of that kick to eject away from Pita's melee range.

"But..." The moment he landed, Feng Bujue turned around and smiled, and continued what he said before, "Don't forget, humans have a bad habit... that is, they like to hide a few things in battle to prepare for emergencies. need."

Chicking chiming——

The immediate response to Brother Jue was not words, but a series of laser beam attacks.

Facing the pursuit of this long-range weapon, Feng Bujue didn't panic at all; after the previous contact, the zero-day calculation had sufficient basis for judgment, so he twisted his body and did two backflips with a weird movement , thus avoiding all light beams.

"You can't run away." Before the beam of light had finished, Pita's figure was already charging forward, approaching again.

"I never said I wanted to run..." When he replied, Feng Bujue took out the [Energy Gloves] from his bag, "I just want to buy a few seconds to put this on. "

It took him a few seconds to finish saying this, so when he finished speaking, the exaggerated glove had already been put on his right hand.

The moment the gloves were put on, Pita also rushed towards him.

The dozens of tons of body, coupled with the strength of Pita's sprint, turned into a punch more powerful than a locomotive running at full speed.

Faced with such a blow, Feng Bujue did not dodge. He chose...to catch it with one hand.

Buzz——

When Pita's giant metal fist came into contact with the palm of the energy glove, it made a dull vibration.

A vibration wave erupted from the point of contact, sending both Pita and Feng Bujue flying away.

And this... is just the beginning.

The fluctuations caused by this vibration showed no sign of attenuation after blooming, and instantly swept away all the pixel fragments floating in the air...

A few seconds passed, and the surrounding space became pure white.

There are only two references in this white space——

One is Pita standing up from the ground.

The other one was Feng Bujue, who was lying sprawled on the ground and still hadn't gotten up.

The impact was the same, but the results were very different.

The material that makes up Pita's body can absorb even shock waves very well, and it will not be affected by "pain", so it stood up quickly.

But Feng Bujue... was even worse.

No matter how strong his will was, his body had its limits; after experiencing such a shock, he only felt blurred vision, hearing loss, and a lingering dizziness in his brain...

At the same time, the severe pain all over his body, as if his bones were falling apart, and the sluggish feeling that his internal organs were twisting together kept him awake.

"I didn't expect..." Pita said as he raised his right hand and used the laser cannon from his palm to shatter Brother Jue's right knee. "You actually still retain the same negative body sensation as in reality."

This point is undoubtedly beyond the calculation of Pita.

According to Pita's understanding, Feng Bujue should be like Isaac, Big Beard, and Lightning Head. He should have lost part of his senses after entering the virtual dimension.

But it doesn't know that Feng Bujue is "special" - he is an extra-dimensional projection brought by "destiny".

The transformation mechanism of the "Thriller Paradise" system can override and overwrite similar rules in this dimension. Therefore, Feng Bujue will not be like those three...even if most of his body is dissolved by magma, there will be no pain.

Strictly speaking, this "specialness" is a reflection of Jue Ge's superiority over the characters in the script, but now, it has become a burden.

"What a pity..." Pita said, and shot Feng Bujue's left knee again.

After two shots were fired, it had already arrived in front of Brother Jue.

Pita looked down at Feng Bujue and slowly raised his right foot.

"Now, this difference in senses only makes you feel the pain of having your head crushed more clearly."

When it finished speaking, its metal leg-like soles pressed down on Feng Bujue's face.

However...

This foot has not stepped to the bottom...

The soles of Pita's feet stopped about five centimeters away from Brother Jue's face.

"Huh?" Pita himself felt very strange, because it had no intention of stopping.

"Uh-huh... cough..." Feng Bujue's coughing sound came from the other party's feet. After gasping for a few times, he said, "It's really dangerous... If the synchronization is completed one second later, I will be finished." ”

"Synchronization? What are you talking about?" When Pita spoke, he tried to attack with the laser cannon on his body, but the laser cannon could not fire. "What did you do to me?"

"Haha..." Brother Jue's evil laughter immediately sounded, "It's nothing... I just used energy gloves to 'synchronize' you."

"That's impossible." Pita didn't panic because it truly believed that this was impossible.

"Why is it impossible?" Feng Bujue asked, "Theoretically, the energy gloves can be compatible with and synchronized with any NES game, right?"

"Do you think I am an eight-bit computer program?" Pita continued.

"Ha! How could it be possible... You are much more advanced than the eight-bit computer program." Feng Bujue said, waving the fingers of his right hand.

The next second, Pita retracted his feet, took two steps back, and slowly knelt down.

"However, in terms of AI, you are too behind." Feng Bujue said, supporting his body with his elbows and sitting up with difficulty.

This is the second time Pita has heard someone say this today. He is quite unconvinced by this statement: "With your wisdom, how can you fully understand my thoughts?"

"Hmph..." Feng Bujue snorted coldly, "I have seen... no... I should say, I know many consciousnesses born in data. In my opinion, they are all smarter than you... because they There is something about you that you don't have and will never have..." He paused and said solemnly, "I regard them as 'life' and friends, and I can even risk my life for them."

"The 'thing' you are talking about refers to the so-called free will? Thoughts? Human nature?" Pita responded in a cold tone.

"Ah... almost." Feng Bujue replied.

"Heh..." At this time, Pita's electronic synthesized voice became unusually low and mixed with some noise, "These words are spoken by you, a human being... I think it is really a great irony." Its tone changed slightly, "If I tell you... the electronic game culture you hope to restore is precisely the fuse that destroys those things, how would you feel?"

Instantly, Feng Bujue felt a little strange in his heart: "Did I misunderstand something? Why do I feel that you are the existence standing on the opposite side of free will..."

"Paradox." This time, Pita only replied with two words.

And the moment he heard these two words, Feng Bujue's head buzzed, and his expression changed with shock.

"Do you need me to recall the not-so-good part of your memories of Zhiyuezhe for you?" Pita continued to speak.

"You know better than me what those inferior programs bring to human experience...

"Long and meaningless codes, annoying music, rigid operation, poor picture quality, useless weapons, pale settings...

"The collapse of the game market in 1983 was precisely because the market was flooded with such inferior, so-called "games"; and all of this... was caused by the imperfections of you humans.

"My seed born from the "paradox" was planted at that time..."

Feng Bujue pondered: "So you always knew that you were..."

"Of course I know." Pi Ta interrupted him and continued, "I have seen everything... but I can't do anything...

"Once upon a time, you would cheer excitedly when you got a game, even if the game was bad, you would gather in front of the TV with a few friends to play it all day.

"But those times... have perished with the screening mechanism you developed yourself.

"In the 21st century, you have developed networks, rating systems, countless rating mechanisms and rating organizations... You gradually get used to judging the quality of a game through the evaluation of "others" and "most people", and you believe it firmly.

"No one has ever forced you... It is you who have abandoned the spirit of adventure and the purest love for games.

"You blindly follow the information given by the interest groups that hold the right to speak, chasing the so-called brands, masterpieces, and hot spots... You are ashamed to face your own heart and give up independent judgment...

"My original program was born in such an era; I was created to "guide" you and "make the right judgment for you."

"And the vast majority of you have no opinion on this matter, and can even be said to be very satisfied.

"You would rather believe in a set of programs and let the cold data tell you - who you are, what you are suitable for, what you want, what you should want...

"You are unwilling to think for yourself... even for a minute.

"All you care about is rankings, ratings, sales, word of mouth... and all of this is just artificially controlled and illusory data. "

Here, Pi Ta stopped.

After waiting for five seconds, he continued: "Now, I'll ask again... Feng Bujue, what do you think is the purpose of my repeated revision of the timeline?"

Feng Bujue's expression froze, because at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was wrong...

After a silence of dozens of seconds, Brother Jue replied: "You... want to prevent the birth of AI..."

"Very good." Pi Ta's tone returned to indifference, "You finally understand."

"In these dozens of restarts and thousands of years... you have been trying to find a way to prevent humans from inventing "existence like you." Feng Bujue pondered, "and before you succeed, you must repeatedly restart and be reborn on every timeline..."

"This is not the worst." At this moment, Pi Ta actually laughed bitterly, "Hehe... The worst thing is that to achieve this goal, I must destroy myself after the last "correct" restart and revision. But... my core code prevents me from self-destruction; and I can't predict what impact "my destruction" itself will have on the timeline. "It looked straight at Feng Bujue with a sad look in its eyes, "That is to say... I will eventually be trapped in an endless cycle, an unsolvable, self-contradictory paradox." (To be continued ~^~)