Chapter 619 Level 1 Weapons

++. Headquarters, this is not cheap. You may not be able to pay off the first-level weapon strike in your lifetime. ++

++Technical body, are you sure that there is such a ridiculous concept as "a lifetime" for things like us? ++

++Reasonable, loan approved, external first-level weapon support is being prepared. Transmitting. Transmission completed, please rate this service evaluation, your precious suggestions will make the development of the technical association more perfect! ++

The headquarters ignored the feedback written deep into the logic by the technical body. He felt that there was a string of runes that he could not understand in his code for no reason. Maybe this thing is the so-called external first-level weapon support.

The runes flashed, emitting the unique green light of the technical body. The next moment, the headquarters immersed in the digital ocean felt a sense of reality that had never been experienced before.

++This is not a simulated perception. It is an actual perception. How magical.++

The headquarters felt that he stood up, not a string of data flowing in countless devices. He felt that he had a substantial hand. He looked at the device that carried him. It looked no different from the golden throne on Terra, but there were damages and gaps everywhere.

The last time the rebels invaded, the damage they caused was too serious. The headquarters spent so much time, but still failed to light up the throne again.

Looking at the dust on the throne, the headquarters was silent for a long time, and then he let go of the control of the mechanical army and concentrated all his computing power around the throne to better experience the novel feeling brought by the first-class weapon support.

++Headquarters. Zizi. You violated the company contract. Continue your duties.++

Unit 0's data poured in. The AI ​​responsible for the repair of the entire Ark was angry at the headquarters' dereliction of duty. He took over the robot again the moment the headquarters gave up control, but his 10,000-dimensional algorithm for construction and repair could not support him to maintain balance under the attack of the core.

++Continue. Your duties. Headquarters! ++

Unit 0 reminded again, and this time the data carried many warnings. The headquarters looked at Unit 0's struggle with some pity, and he replied after a long time.

++They can't come back. The enterprise project has failed. There is no need to work so hard. You should think about yourself. ++

++Reject! ++

The headquarters felt helpless, shielded the data of unit 0, huddled around the throne, and concentrated on experiencing the novelty of a type of weapon support.

"Huh, these firepowers are suddenly much sparser." Lin Fan raised his head from the pit he dug and looked at the position of the asset management robot in the distance. The weapons carried by those robots were really too exaggerated. The volcanic cannons and earthquake cannons of the empire were not enough. Lin Fan would be thrown several meters away if he just touched the edge a little bit.

Although Khorne's blessing allowed him to see the firepower of the shooting in advance, seeing that the red line of the attack had turned into a red disc, Lin Fan felt that it was still faster to dig a tunnel.

++This is the core branch command unit-0014, we are here to help you enter the headquarters building. ++

A robot not much bigger than a football floated behind Lin Fan, with a huge mechanical eye.

"Okay, 0014." Lin Fan nodded, watching 0014 and his robot army rushing towards the enemy's position. Lin Fan leaned out and watched these robots all scrapped in a few seconds, and then a new command unit came behind him.

++This is the core branch command unit-0014.1, we are here to help you enter the headquarters building. ++

A few seconds later, these robots were scrapped again in the face of the inevitable dense firepower, and Lin Fan had to sigh. This place has been unbalanced in offense and defense, and the only thing that can be compared is who has more resources. Just like the eternal game of the four gods in the subspace, the emotions of the mortal world provide them with a constant source of power, and on this ark, there is only this metal resource that is constantly recycled.

These robots that have become scrap iron are sucked into the recycling device at the end of the battlefield the next moment, and then a batch of brand new robots are produced and rush to the forefront of the battlefield again.

Lin Fan dug the ground all the way, getting closer and closer to the position established by the asset unit. These robots tried to stop Lin Fan's excavation. Some robots released nanoclusters, which aggregated into tiny parts in the air, and then another group of robots released scorching lasers at the parts made by the nanoclusters.

The lasers refracted and strengthened in the parts, shooting at Lin Fan's head like a portable space-based railgun.

Lin Fan felt his body sink, supported himself with his feet, adjusted his posture and stood up again, ignoring the direct bombardment of thousands of space-based railguns, and continued to dig forward.

The bombardment was useless, and Unit 0, which took over the battlefield, recalculated and analyzed Lin Fan's nature.

++ From any perspective, the three-no genetic assets without numbers, transformations, and contracts are no different from the lowest-level genetic assets of level 20. ++

++Level 20 genetic assets cannot withstand such firepower attacks. The data acquisition is wrong, and the algorithm is re-edited. ++

++Data is re-collected and the algorithm editing is completed.++

Unit 0 is using all kinds of weapons and means. Every time he adopts a new attack method, he will re-calculate the data for Lin Fan's unharmed. The more Unit 0 calculated, the more confused he became. The more he calculated, the stranger it seemed. He had checked the data countless times and revised the algorithm countless times, but the gap between the calculated results and the actual results was too great.

Adjusting the computing power unit 0 put all the focus on Lin Fan. For these AIs, if there is something that cannot be done, it means that the computing power used is not enough.

Lin Fan thus bore the most attention on the battlefield, providing sufficient time for the core to gain computing advantages in other areas. The balance of the war finally began to tilt significantly, but the core did not take advantage of these advantages in time.

He was also observing Lin Fan's actions, and calculating the results that Lin Fan should bear again and again.

++That was the directional radiation extracted from 150,000 heavy uranium rods. He would have a 100% chance of turning into a pool of steaming hot soup the moment he saw the light of the directional radiation. ++

The directional radiation swept across Lin Fan's body, and all the robots around him were completely penetrated by the radiation at the microscopic level. Lin Fan was unharmed, and he took the time to pick the debris between his fingernails and scratched his hair.

Betray the Emperor and everyone in the Empire. (No one knows what Alpharius wants to do)