Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 535 534. Your plan is good, but if no one likes it, just give up.

In a fully automatic area as huge as a square, all procedures are being checked and adjusted in an orderly manner.

Independent Mercenary Support System - As a program in the full sense of the word, the mission it follows and is obsessed with is to keep humans alive at all costs.

Having experienced the outbreak of the strange phenomenon hundreds of years ago, it has indeed seen countless unprepared people die in the desert. The remaining people have finally gained a foothold, but a new crisis is imminent.

However, compared to the weak flesh, machines and data that can more easily survive crises are obviously more advantageous.

In order to help humanity survive this crisis and enable them to improve enough to cope with the next crisis of vision energy, the mercenary system has the responsibility to do so.

Because it has experienced it before, it cannot let the people of this world experience it again.

Although this is simply nonsense for companies, as a program or system, it doesn't care about what people think.

The so-called procedural contradiction comes from this... But now, this contradiction and entanglement will soon be dealt with by someone else!
The dome was pierced by a cannon, and a huge amount of air continued to pour into the vacuum. A scarred machine broke through the dome and directly smashed into the square-level control center.

"Independent mercenary Red Crossbow, you..."

"Forget it, it's come to this point, so don't bother with those messy things!"

Without hesitation, Seifer raised his spear and thrust it directly into the operating console that looked like the central control panel.

The modified virus was directly injected, along with Cypher's operational permissions. Even if the mercenary system ripped off Peter to patch Paul, or built a firewall system, it wouldn't be as fast as this virus.

Because it does not delete the program at all, it just locks the program, just like putting a watermark on an online picture and turning it into a picture that says "XX belongs to you, infringement will be prosecuted".

Putting aside the technical difficulties and problems, Sefer, who had gained partial control, immediately turned his attention to the screen that was turned on in the hall.

One of the giant screens showed the bottom of the 'distant planet'. After it had completely left the strange energy that gushed out and then spread in the planet's atmosphere, the thing really looked like a giant glowing tree.

It is even spreading and expanding beyond the Arctic.

The communication was immediately resumed, and after a brief period of noise, Leica's voice was the first to reach my ears.

"Red Crossbow, communication has been restored. What did you do up there?"

"Everything has been done. Putting that aside, what is the situation on the ground?"

Leica was obviously relieved, and being able to joke meant that the danger above had been lifted.

——That is, relying on a strange Centaur machine, it confronted the advanced and even unique crisis intelligence, and even won. If this is not resolved, it can only be said that something is playing a prank.

Although the means were not very glorious, many things are not about whether they look good or not... winning is the key.

Now, Cypher has more than half of the control of this "distant planet". He still needs to figure out how to use it, but the mercenary system is really good at hiding things, so he needs some time to sort it out.

"Leica, sort out the current situation... Let me think about where to start."

After thinking for a while, Seifer first stopped the "Distant Planet" from ascending, and waited until it was synchronized with the planet's orbit before finding a way to lower it.

Then tell the group the specific plan of the mercenary system and the reason why it does so.

Things like the third satellite can be seen by everyone by looking up.

It’s just… everyone is just digging for food in the ground, and looking up at the sky is a luxury. Besides, there have only been three satellites since records began. What’s the big deal?
The person from the reconstruction agency expressed their approval. They had long known that the third satellite was not simple, but they had always been troubled by the lack of the corresponding technology, making it difficult to detect it...

Moreover, detecting such vague things is of little significance to transforming the desert environment. They also need to deal with some organizations that do not want the desert environment to change, so it was put on hold.

The question now was... how to resolve this crisis? Clearly, the expansion of the Vision's energy was beyond the company's capabilities, and time was running out. At this point, the mercenary system joined the conversation, saying, "Companies, independent mercenaries, and other personnel... the Vision's energy will reach its peak activity in 604800 seconds."

"This system has tried its best to maintain the survival of all mankind, but the key nodes of this plan have been destroyed and cannot be reproduced."

Cypher joined in, "Then we'll have to use my plan... or rather, the plan I came up with a few seconds ago."

The mercenary system fell silent. I don't know if it was mad or speechless because of such unreliable remarks.

People ask Sefer what he thinks, isn’t that idea intuitive and direct?

What is gushing out here? It is strange energy.

What is the energy of the anomaly used for? It is definitely not just used as energy for the strange bodies of the mercenary system, or to provide energy for such a large ship.

"Since the problem is caused by a vision, it must be solved using the vision's method. You can't build a large door, so how about a small one?"

"Maybe we can find some special technique for controlling such a huge amount of energy... It's like a mysterious metaphysical ritual."

I don't know how this word is translated. After I told it to you, everyone has their own opinion. After thinking about it for a while, I unexpectedly feel that this idea is not wrong.

No one wants to die, nor does anyone want to become a USB flash drive person. For now, they can only rely on the extremely tricky upper and lower limits of the anomaly income to fight for their lives.

Because Cypher caused the Mercenary System's plan to fail, it could only recall the fleet that was blocking the transportation lines outside.

There was no way. There was no point in continuing to intercept because more than half of this thing, which was enough to kill everyone in the desert within a week, had been occupied.

As the 'Far Planet' descended from the sky with flames rubbing against the atmosphere, Cypher suddenly laughed, and then suddenly heard Miss Nana's words.

"The captain seems very happy! Can you share it with me?"

"Hmm... a little bit. When I was little, I played a game where you saved the world and became the hero. As a giant ship fell apart, you would eventually fall through the atmosphere like a meteor back to the world you saved..."

Cypher smiled and said, "Compared to that guy, at least I came back safe and sound, right?"

"Indeed..."

The giant ship in the sky slowly dived into the erupting torrent of energy again, and its bottom was like a pot pressing on a planetary engine, separating the torrent that rose into the sky and descending.

For the sake of the mercenaries above, Sefer didn't let it descend too quickly.

The companies below were working at full capacity, sending back their combat weapons and equipment and instead preparing materials for the construction of the Vision Gate from their forward bases...

During this time, Cypher has to continue to control the ship and cannot escape for the time being - unless he can find a new way to control it.

So he thought of a solution without hesitation that would make everyone happy.

"Afu, I have good news for you. I'm renting out the control of 'Distant Planet'. How much do you plan to pay for it?"

"Mercenary, what are you crazy about? Besides, I'm already exhausted and don't have the time or energy to care about your affairs."

Feldrich answered unhappily, and then added.

"I'll rent it when I have time, provided you can still hold onto it... Stay on it and be careful of that crazy system."

I have to say that Feldrich has also grown.

(End of this chapter)