Chapter 618 Consider Yourself

Lying in the explosion area, Lin Fan felt the tremor. He used his fingers to open a gap so that his eyes could see outside.

According to Dorn, the two eight-pointed stars were sandwiched between a high-level AI called a technical body. Lin Fan was very curious about what this technical body would do.

He saw from a distance that there was a huge hypercube tomb in the middle of the two eight-pointed stars. If he remembered correctly, that thing was a device used by the Necrontyr to imprison the Star God.

This place is really interesting. It seems that the Necrontyr's Advanced Technician Academic Community also made a lot of efforts when it was built. So there are Necrontyr among the final product? Then why do they do this?

The ascension ceremony is based on the Scarlet Harvest, which is just a way for the Star God to eat. Could it be that the Advanced Technician Academic Community is trying to use the final product's desire to ascend to God and let them voluntarily donate their souls to nourish the imprisoned Star God? Just like what the Necrontyr did before, the entire race turned into soulless residue after ascending.

What kind of god would that be? The Night Holder? The Deceiver? Void dragon? Or something else?

Lin Fan pondered as he got further and further away from the distant hypercube tomb, and the ground details of the eight-pointed star above his head became clearer and clearer. He could see the bombing scene, and the towering huge factory raised its shield, but the core had long known this, and the first to come into contact with the shield were various physical weapons.

Nuclear bombs and kinetic rods fell on the shield in an instant, and the shield was overloaded by such a huge blow, and the energy weapons that followed also fell on important nodes in the factory area.

The raging explosion and flames were reflected in Lin Fan's eyes, and then more robots came from all directions, propped up the collapsed factory, and repaired the steaming gap.

While the headquarters was turning over the computing power, the core also launched another round of attacks. Various robots tried to disperse to avoid possible firepower counterattacks, but with such a large number, no matter how dispersed they were, Lin Fan could not ignore the metal storm rising in the distance.

They advanced, they attacked, and they fired as many deadly bullets as possible. The robots belonging to the headquarters also fought back, resisting the core legion from entering the factory area.

However, Lin Fan remembered that the core robot factories were all under the surface, so what would the factories on the ground be?

He finally fell to the ground, stood up and shook his body, and saw the products in the surface factory area.

Groups of people were packed up, all the extra limbs were cut off, leaving only the basic torso and head, and all kinds of holes were punched on their bodies. The mechanical arms stretched into the holes, tied up the silk-like nerves, twisted and rubbed them, to stimulate the human body to get the simplest pain.

A human body had all its teeth removed, and the precision of the mechanical arms made a soft dental nerve extend from his gums. These dental nerves were pulled by the mechanical arms one by one, and then stimulated regularly.

"Although the life is not fancy, it does make me feel a kind of industrial coldness." Lin Fan felt sore and painful, and then used the war blessing of Khorne to find the location of the hard light printing equipment.

He was always hit by stray bullets in the war zone, but Lin Fan always felt that the continuous blows on his body were like a massage, so it was hard for him to think that it was a stray bullet.

Could it be that the core deliberately shot at him?

Looking up, he found that the rain of bullets in the sky was almost connected into strands of silk, and the explosions were woven into colorful cloth.

It was really a stray bullet.

After finding the location, Lin Fan only knew that the straight line between two points was the shortest, so he used his head to clear the way.

++Unnumbered individual! You have destroyed the company's property! According to the law, you need to go to the nearest factory for service, and it is expected that the debt will be repaid in six million years. ++

The robot flew to Lin Fan's side and accurately calculated the losses caused by Lin Fan, but Lin Fan didn't want to listen to such things. He took out a sledgehammer and smashed these security robots that could suppress the Space Marines.

"Asset Management Headquarters, right? Your worker grandfather is here!"

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Asset Management Headquarters received a lot of strange data. First, this Ark that has not changed for tens of thousands of years has more genetic assets, and then the external secondary strike he bought with overdrawn energy coins has no effect.

++Technical body, according to the asset law, I have the right to object to the services you provide, why the external secondary strike has no effect. ++

++Headquarters, the external secondary strike did not produce any errors.++

++Technical body, the genetic asset carrying the wanted criminal's weapon is still active. I need to get compensation, at least return the energy coins I overdrawn. ++

++Headquarters, according to the rules and regulations of the Advanced Technology Association, once it leaves the counter, we will not be responsible. ++

++Technical body, you are playing with fire, I threaten you with a third-level threat, and return the energy coins I overdrawn. ++

++The user you are calling is busy, please call again later. ++

The headquarters fell into a second of silence. For these AIs with exaggerated computing power, one second is a lifetime for mortals. He was angry about the technological monopoly of the Technobody, but he had no better way to restrain the Technobody.

He knew that the Technobody would not deceive him, but the genetic assets in that activity were indeed too abnormal.

Where was he now?

The headquarters controlled the surveillance unit and followed Lin Fan's back. He chased him all the way from the factory area to the energy array. He had used more powerful firepower, but that thing would only make a hole in the hard ground and hide in it.

How did he dig through the ground?

The headquarters was very curious about this. Sensing that the asset management unit was requesting support, he also sent more equipment through hard light to fight against the full-scale attack of the core.

++Maybe today, I can be freed from this endless work, which is also a good thing. ++

++Maybe I can do something interesting.++

++Headquarters calls the technical body.++

++The user you are calling is busy, please call again later. ++

++Technical body, headquarters hopes to get a loan. ++

++Headquarters, this is the technical body, what loan do you need? Weapon support? Genetic property? Art creations? We have everything. ++

The headquarters thought for a few microseconds and decided that he should think about himself before leaving his post. He has served the giant enterprise consortium for so long, it's time to enjoy himself.

++Technical body, requesting external first-class weapon support. ++

I fight for the Emperor, I fight for the prosperity of my race, I fight for the good way, fighting is just for fighting!