Cyber ​​Heroes

Chapter 389 Memory Corruption
Xiang Shan quickly confirmed two things.

First of all, technological progress is indeed very obvious.The outer armor of a battleship at least 200 years ago is not even comparable to wood in front of the phonon knife of modern technology.

It only needs to be pressed and leaned gently, and the phonon knife will leave a continuously extending knife edge on the outer armor of the battleship.

The outer armor of battleships 200 years ago will not defend against phonon knives at all.

Second, there really is nothing left.

According to Yuki, when he dug Xiangshan out, he got into a small space like a ventilation duct or something.

For Homo sapiens, this is a very dangerous operation.If you dive into a confined space rashly, you are likely to die from lack of oxygen.

At that time, although Yuki had a high body proportion, he was still able to crawl out with the prosthetic body of his hands and feet.

This is also what many children in the recycle bin town do every day.Their prosthetic bodies are small so they can slip in and out.

However, it is not without danger.

Every few years, children go missing in it.

Xiang Shan only hoped that he would not dig out any fresh corpses.That was very uncomfortable.

But things didn't go as he expected.Although there was no fresh corpse, Xiang Shan dug up an old corpse.

Xiang Shan sighed, and then buried the corpse while letting Sheng Zidao rest.

He didn't know whose body it was, and he had no conditions to find relatives for the body.What's more, the corpses of this era will only be dragged to decompose and recycle resources.They have forgotten the culture about funerals.

Then, Xiang Shan continued to work.

Soon, he entered a deeper place.

"Well, it looks like the main gun and the power core were blown up." Xiang Shan said, "Then recovered some things. Speaking of which, this..."

"Those romances are purely untrue." Xiao Ba appeared behind Xiang Shan again, and said, "Aside from other things, I... the era of the 'Eighth Martial God' and the era of Lao Qi are only three or forty years behind. Several of Lao Qi’s achievements in the Romance belonged to others, even those of the asylum—that is, the positions of both sides have completely changed. It’s a bit of a pipe dream to rely on the story of this Romance to deduce the identity of this battleship .”

This thought process should actually be "Xiang Shan's brain remembered this by itself", but Xiang Shan is digesting the Eighth Martial God Saussure God's Domain, but he will present it as "Little Ba speaks".

Xiang Shan patted his head: "I know...but this ghost place is really good enough. It seems that there is nothing useful at all——speaking of which, which of those romance stories do you think are credible?"

"It's hard to say, it's just full of doubts. The fourth child does things to spread the word to the world, so there are relatively few mistakes and omissions. But the sixth child came to the seventh place... It's strange." Xiao Ba said: "The seventh child took over the rebel army formed by the sixth child. The process was a little too logical.”

Xiang Shan paused.

Yuanyuan asked: "Could it be that the sixth child created the seventh child on his own initiative? Will the situation be so critical?"

"According to my understanding of myself, basically not. But it's hard to say." Xiaoba said, "The eighth warrior also got involved in involuntary human experiments. If you have to compromise with reality... it's not impossible, right? .”

"But the problem is that Lao Qi's talent is reflected in 'command'. But it is difficult for you to know in advance what kind of characteristics a personality mask will have." Xiang Shan recalled, "'Martial Ancestor Xiang Shan'... is not in this respect either. I don't understand it at all. But it shouldn't be that magical."

"No, it's definitely not as exaggerated as Yanyi. I've already said that in my time, Lao Qi's achievements have not been written as his."

Xiang Shan was in the middle of the wreckage of the battleship at this time.Few people have come in here for 200 years.

Xiang Shan looked around.A large number of alloys are stirred together like maltose, and then deformed under high temperature.There are still traces on the walls that have not been removed for 200 years.

"It's so miserable. It's such a virtue, it seems that there are no usable parts. No wonder no one thinks of recycling." Xiaoba said.

"Yuan Xiangshan" said: "If there are still valuable things...then I might not have been dug out by that boy Yuki."

"That's right. If it wasn't for the virtue of burning the painting, other recyclers would probably have come here long ago."

Continue to go deep into the mountain.In the past, it should have been the central axis of the battleship, and the barrel of the high-energy particle stream main gun.The energy of the high-energy particle flow is extremely high, very terrifying, no metal can withstand it, so the inside of the gun barrel is basically a vacuum, and its inner wall is covered with strong magnetic field generators, which use magnetic fields to confine the high-energy particle flow.

This thing can control the energy in the barrel very well.But against the attack from the outside of the barrel, there is no defense at all.

Everything is useless.

Turned a corner towards the mountain.

After the battleship fell into the atmosphere, it split into several sections, before being embedded in different positions on the ground.

Xiangshan even dug the soil for a little while before he could move on.

Soon, he came to an end.

That is only a small half of the bridge left.The bridge was in such a state of disrepair that the front part hit the ground, and its material scattered as shells, destroying the rear part.On the few remaining walls, traces of high temperature also appeared.

"There can be no clues here..."

Saying this, Xiang Shan wanted to turn around and leave.

Then, his body went limp and almost fell to the ground.

"what happened……"

pain.

pain.

Pain came out of Xiang Shan's body like ants.Xiang Shan didn't know what kind of feeling this was, but...

but……

but……

but……

Xiang Shan held the back of his neck.

--why……

"You have relevant memories." Xiao Ba's voice seemed to appear behind Xiang Shan: "But the problem is that all your relevant memories are recorded in the sector with severe brain damage. This is a painful memory. Huandan enzyme is in the process of repairing the brain In the process, this memory has been reset, leaving only the concept of 'pain'."

Xiang Shan froze for a moment, then stood up slowly: "I have indeed been here...or have I suffered any pain in other Emperor Shitians?"

"It may also be because you are really a clone, and then you were sent here by some behind-the-scenes manipulator, and you felt pain." Xiao Ba said in a joking tone.

But this is no joke.

Xiang Shan knew it very well.

"There is a problem." Xiang Shan whispered, "There is definitely a problem."

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Hiroshi Matsushima left his martial arts gym as usual and returned to his home.

But the moment he opened the door, his movements froze.The lights in my house are on.A man with an unusually burly upper body was sitting on the living room floor.

"Hey, Mr. Hong." Xiang Shan said.

　There are four monthly tickets for a reward of 15 yuan between [-] and [-] o'clock in the evening. If you have the time, dear readers, you can vote within this time period as much as possible.Thanks, this really means a lot to me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)