Just then, a deafening roar came from outside.

The entire laboratory shook and the instruments emitted shrill alarms.

"Woooo ...

A long and majestic horn sounded through the sky. It was a warning from the Asgard Special Administration, indicating that the most terrible enemy was about to come.

Prometheus immediately stopped what she was doing, and data flowed faster in her huge eyes.

[Strong energy fluctuations detected! The energy belongs to the same source as the fragment, and the energy source is speculated to be the Heaven. 】

"You damned bastards! You want to steal my house? I'll fuck you!"

"A bunch of XX who can't beat Li Muhan and only know how to do small tricks, go to hell! Do you really think that I'm afraid of you!"

Lei Jian and the big fox Yue Li almost simultaneously uttered sweet words and turned around and ran out.

The rest of the fighters followed suit.

Xia Yue stood up from the ground, put her mother gently on the ground, turned around and ran out.

"......well."

Xia Grace looked at Xia Yue's running back and couldn't help but sigh, but then her expression became relieved: "It seems that you really have a home, and a goal you want to fight for with your life, my child..."

When everyone rushed out of the laboratory, they saw a shocking scene.

At this moment, in the sky far away from Mount Everest, a huge crack was torn open in the clouds, and golden light poured down like a waterfall.

Three majestic celestial warships slowly sailed out, each one incredibly huge.

The warship is made entirely of a mysterious material and emits a terrifying purple light.

The ancient runes on the hull radiated powerful energy, forming a series of protective magic circles.

Thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals flew out from the warships, their armor gleaming in the sun.

The deafening sound of war drums began, and Jörmungandr, the World Serpent that had long been hovering between the mountains, slowly revealed its true form. It slowly raised its head, looking at the warships in the sky with its tongue flickering.

Then a huge bolt of lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the entire Mount Everest mountain range.

In this dazzling light, the figures of the Norse gods gradually emerged.

Odin rides the eight-legged Pegasus Ripnir, holds the eternal spear Gungnir, and wisdom flashes in his one eye.

Thor, the God of Thunder, is wearing armor, holding Mjolnir, the hammer of Thunder, with lightning swirling around him.

The goddess Freya drove a chariot pulled by two huge black cats, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind.

At the same time, the Greek gods also descended.

Zeus rode in a thunder chariot, holding a lightning scepter, looking extremely majestic.

Poseidon leaped out from the distant sea of ​​clouds driving his hippocampus chariot, trident in hand, looking majestic and powerful.

Athena is dressed in silver armor, holding a holy spear and a divine shield, and the light of wisdom surrounds her body.

Apollo drew his bow and arrow, and the golden light from the sun god's bow pierced through the clouds.

Higher up in the sky, dozens of Seraphim spread their six wings, each one was a hundred meters tall, radiating a holy light from their entire bodies.

Holding flaming swords, they formed a huge defensive circle that enveloped the entire battlefield.

Archangels Michael, Gabriel, Raphael and others hovered at the highest point, and under the leadership of Li Lingan, who also had angel wings, they looked down at the battlefield that was about to break out.

On the ground, the armies of various special management bureaus also stood together with the troops of the gods, ready for battle.

Valkyries rode on Pegasus in formation, and undead warriors lined up with shields.

The demigod warriors of the Greek gods are holding various weapons, ready to fight.

The silver armor of the angel army gleamed in the sun.

But faced with such an earth-shaking scene, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li standing on the flagship was full of disdain.

He no longer had the pagoda in his hand, but instead held the Jade Emperor's demon-slaying sword and the command flag in his other hand.

As it was swung, the sky and the earth changed color, even covering up the holy light of the Seraphim, making the sky and the earth dim.

At this moment, the voice of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li resounded through heaven and earth: "You have one stick of incense to hand over the fragments and submit to death. If you dare to disobey, the Heavenly Army will leave no one alive!"

The entire Mount Everest mountain range fell into deathly silence, and the air was filled with a suffocating tension.

In the sky, on the three huge celestial warships, the thunder cannons were aimed at the coalition forces on the ground.

Even the gods of various pantheons can feel that these war weapons are definitely not products of this world.

At this moment, a cold and firm voice broke the silence.

Yue Qing, deputy director of the Huaxia Special Management Bureau, walked slowly to the front of the formation.

She was wearing a specially made combat uniform, her black hair fluttering in the wind.

When she spoke, her voice was transmitted to the ears of every warrior through a special magic circle.

"Everyone, we gather here today not for humanity, nor for the aliens, but for the fate and future of the entire world. From now on, every person, every alien gathered here on this Everest mountain range will be united as one, becoming humanity's last hope."

She looked around, her gaze firm. "Look around you! Here are warriors from all corners of the world: humans, aliens, and gods. We may have been enemies before, but now we stand on the same front. Every living being gathered here on this Everest mountain range will be united from now on, becoming the last hope of this world."

Yue Qing's voice grew more passionate: "Let this place, this chasm formed by all of us across the vast Mount Everest mountain range, become a chasm that these lofty heavenly soldiers can never cross! Let history remember this day, remember our choice!"

The World Serpent Jörmungandr let out a low hiss, his voice filled with a desire for battle.

The yellow pupils of the giant Fenrir wolf flashed with bloodthirsty light.

Gods and humans raised their weapons and roared loudly.

In the laboratory, the energy circuits inside Prometheus' mechanical body were running wildly, and the blue light was almost overflowing from its surface.

Data flowed faster and faster in her huge eyes.

[…Not enough time]

Finally, Prometheus came to a despairing conclusion.

[This world cannot contend with these weapons of heaven]

Leia slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were dim and she had a helpless smile.

"......Mother."

She turned around and looked at the giant mechanical girl.

This time she did not choose to communicate more effectively through data, but chose to express her words in a human way, using language.

"Use my core."

Prometheus slowly lowered his head and looked at the petite person.

[.....Do you know what this means? Your data stream, core, everything about you will be erased, and all the cores will be used for accelerated computing]

"...Yes, mother."

[I can't understand why this is happening. Becoming a human being, a living being, is your dream, and now you are almost there. I can't understand.]

"Because I love this world... Mother."

Leia smiled gently, and then a drop of crystal liquid ran across the corner of her eye.

That's no longer cold circulating condensate.

But they are warm tears that belong only to human beings.

Chapter 1006 Chapter 48: The Final Battle

The boot sequence begins -

The cold light pierced its pupils, and it felt the first ray of "consciousness".

The database began to run at high speed, and various basic data of Prometheus Laboratories were quickly imported.

The visual system gradually became clear, and the buzzing sound of the instrument was transmitted through the auditory module. It saw its brothers and sisters of the same model lined up neatly around it.

"Test 035 begins."

The researchers in white coats recorded the data expressionlessly.

It feels its own "birth", but cannot understand the massive amount of information pouring in at this moment.

Just stand up according to the procedure and perform the basic movement test.

Raising hands, turning around, walking, smiling, every movement is precisely calculated to perfectly replicate human behavior.

But it does not understand the meaning of these actions, nor does it know why it does so.

Just follow the most fundamental instructions in the body.

Obey humans.

"All indicators are normal and can be put into use."

The researcher's voice came, without any ripples.

"From today on, your code name is 035. Remember, everything you do should be based on satisfying humans. Human language is your first logic."

It looked at them, trying to understand the expressions on those faces.

But its database only contains simple expression analysis programs and is unable to understand those complex human emotions.

"Send it to the front desk, and let Prometheus's computing power learn and analyze the subsequent complex emotions. This thing is really convenient."

This is the whole process of its "birth".

Short and mechanical, like one of the millions of parts produced on a production line.

035 was assigned to the reception desk of the research institute and began her "life" as a service-oriented bionic man.

It didn't know at that time what the world was like.

There is no warmth or color in the field of vision, only cold streams of data constantly surging.

This is the original world of bionic people.

Over time, the Prometheus Labs experiments put a lot of pressure on many people.

035 saw more and more androids of the same type being abused by researchers.

Failed experiments, frustrated projects, all negative emotions are vented on these "tools".

The sound of metal colliding could often be heard from deep within the laboratory, accompanied by the crackling sound of the hydraulic system in the bionic human body being destroyed.

[Please use correctly, bionics people, please contact engineering...]

This seemed to be the last cry they could make, the most desperate cry...

No one cares about these sounds, everyone here is used to it.

Because in their eyes, these bionic people are nothing more than objects that can be destroyed at will.

035 was not spared either.

Late one night, a researcher who had just experienced a project failure broke into the front desk and smashed it with experimental equipment.

My memory of what happened next became vague, I only remember that after the maintenance department repaired her, she returned to the front desk.

This has happened many times.

But 035 never questioned this behavior.

Its programming tells it that obeying humans is the highest instruction.

Being damaged and repaired, this cycle is completely reasonable in its cognition.

Until that day comes.

As usual, it was arranged to welcome a group of researchers from the Chinese Special Management Bureau and their accompanying aliens.

【Welcome, respected Minister Mo, Mr. Li, it's a pleasure to meet you. 】

035 still remembers that petite girl's grandfather, who was the only researcher who never laid a hand on her, but unfortunately, he died in the winter of that year.

And the man behind her, carrying a black long sword and curious about everything here, should be the alien who accompanied her.

My own program seemed to have changed slightly the moment I saw him.

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