At the same time, in the mechanical life network, Adam and Eve’s access was cut off and secret discussions continued.

Adam himself was also silent.

Her rational side told her to act quickly to keep her chance of winning, but her curiosity made her want to keep watching.

What should I do? That doesn't sound good...

Her eyes flickered, and she finally gave an order secretly.

"Follow them and find out what the so-called ultimate weapon is."

More mechanical life forms began to stir, spying on Wuming and his group from all angles.

In the lush woodland, relics from the old times are hidden. The last traces of mankind are located here, and it has become a home for many wild animals and plants. 2b kept a tense face and waved his sword throughout the whole process. As he walked, the flying leaves in the air had not fallen yet, and new branches and leaves were chopped up. In this deep forest, a path was cut out.

They searched through ruined buildings one after another, finding uninvited guests ranging from birds and beasts to robots and even large flocks of bats, but they never found the so-called ultimate weapon. 2b left words in conspicuous places, roughly informing of the situation so that the ultimate weapon could see the current situation.

Electronic equipment is meaningless in front of mechanical life forms that have superior technology, manpower and material resources to androids. The electric current they emit will only attract unnecessary attention, so technological products such as communicators cannot be left behind.

"Where, where..."

2b had a grim look on her face and was muttering something subconsciously, which was reflected in her increasingly heavy swings. Even Wuming, who didn't know much about weapons, could see that her movements were messy.

"Remain calm, we are out of surveillance now, there is plenty of time."

Although I'm not sure if I'm still being monitored, I'll just act my part. I can't even fool 2b, so how can I expect to fool Adam?

2b was panting, and the original black eye mask was thrown away. His eyes that were covered were exposed to the light of day again. There was determination in his light blue eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. It seemed that he had a stubborn taste.

"I, I know, but I want to find him sooner, destroy these robots, and take back the earth!"

2b Gazing into the distance, there is a half-built building that rises abruptly in the forest. The steel and concrete have been ruthlessly crushed by time, but new plants have climbed up for more sunlight. Under the promotion of time, they have merged with the original building and become a tall dark green rock wall.

"It's an ancient relic there too. I want to go take a look."

Wuming nodded, and Enterprise and Frederick the Great naturally had no objection.

"Master Wuming, please stay where you are. I will be back to join you after exploring a few buildings."

Although Wuming only seemed to be breathing slightly, according to human data, the combat effectiveness of a leader like Wuming was approximately equal to 0.5 geese. He was an existence that required special care and must not be overworked.

"No need, I already have a solution, just look at the map."

It was still the map given by Pascal, and Wuming drew a circle on it - it was the forest.

"We will generally move in a circular route, passing all the buildings outside the forest. Once the circle is formed, we will cross it again and divide the inner area. As long as he is still able to move, he will definitely notice this. We will encounter him eventually."

2b looked at Wuming with some surprise. This was nothing, but even Frederick the Great and Enterprise looked as if they had seen a ghost.

"Commander, you...how come you are so smart all of a sudden?"

The company speaks very directly, and there is nothing wrong with it except that it makes Wuming sad.

"Of course I'm not stupid, it's just that I didn't need to use my brain in the past. Although one of you two can solve the problem, we can't use technology now. Of course I can think of this method. Otherwise, why am I so confident that I can find him? What can we do if we just search aimlessly?"

Wuming said unhappily that he was a noble Warcraft player after all. He was not afraid of anyone except the crazy computer. Yet he was looked down upon in this regard.

"Hehe, don't be angry, dear. We are just relieved."

Frederick the Great held his cheek with his palm and looked at Wuming with the eyes of a grown-up child.

"I understand, Mr. Wuming."

2b looked at Wuming's confident look, and the anxiety in his heart was relieved a lot.

"Well, let's just unify the name. All of you androids can call me Commander."

2b nodded slightly, then looked at him awkwardly.

"So... Commander... where is it..."

"Let's just search this side one more time and rest for a while together."

Chapter 77: Searching for Illya

It was about ten hours since they left the camp, and the camp was still busy. The existence of Adam and Eve was no longer a secret among the top leaders, and basically no one cared about them.

"Sister Adam, what should we do? That unknown strongest creature seems to be very powerful. After knowing our strength, that guy actually thinks that thing can compete with us."

After experiencing irritability and excitement, Adam seemed to have changed and was now very serious about changing Eve's clothes.

A modern Victorian-style black miniskirt that fits the style of the YoRHa unit, a business skirt from the workplace paired with black stockings, and a bright swimsuit full of Hawaiian style. Eve diligently plays the role of a dress-up doll, raising her hands, bending down, and raising her legs from time to time.

"Don't worry. We won't lose anything whether we win or lose. As long as they still think we are valuable, the human technology over there will not be able to crush us."

Every time she changed Eve's clothes, she would take a picture and observe her expression. She has saved hundreds of photos, and without exception, they all show Eve's sweet smile.

"Humans thousands of years ago preserved a lot of data, and the descriptions of value in it are very interesting. Humans will plunder the property of their own kind, but will never snatch the food scraps that ants rely on for survival... If we are really not worth mentioning, then Wuming will not seriously consider my proposal, and this technology of time travel must have limitations, and it may even be a test product. The gap between us and him is not insignificant. Um, Eve, your expression doesn't change much. Do you really have so-called human emotions?"

Adam spoke casually, and suddenly raised Eve's chin with one hand, but she did not see the intense emotion she expected to see.

"I don't know, but I will try my best to show it, Sister Adam!"

Eve said seriously.

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Adam let out a low sound, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He put his face close to Eve, so close that they could smell each other's scent.

Adam's smell is almost odorless, with a scent like clothes that have just left the factory. It is not unpleasant but has an inhuman texture.

Eve's scent was the same, which disappointed Adam.

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Suddenly, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said to Eve: "Haha, if Wuming wins, I will obey him 100% as agreed, but I'm afraid I can't be with you."

"Eh? How, how could it be..."

Eve was suddenly panicked and stood there at a loss as to what to do.

Adam still felt it was not enough, so he sent a lot of film and television materials to Eve.

"If he wants to do the same thing to me as that woman, I won't resist."

All kinds of good and bad influences in human history were replaced in an instant. The appearance of the male and female protagonists, and all kinds of intense actions made Eve furious.

"Damn it, I can't allow that!"

Some images of human reproduction did not break Eve's defenses, but when she thought about the final stage of relationships between men and women in human society and the corresponding legal requirements, she began to feel panic and anger.

Adam nodded with satisfaction, feeling Eve's anger and fear. This unfamiliar emotion made her happy, and the unknown realm of human emotions greatly satisfied her curiosity.

Eve's core network was completely defenseless against her. She simultaneously experienced all kinds of emotions and gradually established a stable model of female human psychology, while also not forgetting to observe Wuming.

An endless number of micro floating robots were watching from a distance, making her feel as if they were following Wuming at all times. She saw Wuming and his group approaching the building, which contained several medium-sized robots. After spotting Wuming, they all rushed over with red eyes. Only one robot suddenly put its hands on its head, slowly turned around, and prepared to escape.

Robots that retreat without fighting? Are they just some stray robots that are tired of war?

At the scene, Wuming naturally did not need to take action. 2b rushed forward with a samurai sword in hand. Although it looked like a cold weapon, it did not seem to be a simple kitchen knife. Its cutting power was extraordinary. Even the mechanical shell made of solid alloy was easily cut, damaging the precision instruments inside. She had already fought with various robots and was also familiar with the robots' movements. She could avoid the robots' attacks with a slight swing of her sword, and then beheaded them with a clean and decisive blow.

Among these robots, one was moving stiffly, slowly retreating with its head in its arms. 2b saw the formation flaw caused by its departure, so he turned his long sword over, stepped on the ground, took a running start, jumped from the ground to the wall, stepped on the wall and ran quickly, easily passing several tall robots. He swung his long sword, which turned into a cold light and pierced the core of the fleeing robot. Then he pulled and retracted it, crushing the core into pieces. With the remaining momentum, he pulled out his long sword and cut the nearest robot in half.

This set of movements was so smooth and flowing that Wuming exclaimed that it was a very enjoyable experience.

The remaining robots were dealt with by 2b without any surprise. 2b did not react at all during the whole process. These two-meter-tall robots were no more difficult to deal with in her hands than chickens in the hands of humans.

Then, she skillfully threw the long sword behind her, and a layer of dazzling white halo firmly embedded it.

"Great job, 2b, well done!"

Wuming never hesitates to praise his wives, but the fights among his wives are too big a scene, and battles of this scale are rare, so he doesn't find any opportunity to praise them.

2b nodded sullenly and turned to look at the parts on the ground, but the corners of her mouth curled up quietly. Being praised by humans and being used by humans, the underlying logic of being an artificial human made her heart overflow with a strange happiness.

Being an executioner sounds cool, but it is not the job she wants. Hurting her partners and attacking people who trust her over and over again only brings her endless pain. Confusion and self-loathing are always with her, day and night. But now she can truly fight for humanity, and she feels unprecedented satisfaction both physically and mentally.

Suddenly, there was an abrupt noise in the pile of spare parts. The spherical head of the escaped robot trembled slightly, as if it was not dead yet.

2b was stunned for a moment, and then she felt ashamed and angry. Wuming's praise just now made her feel even more ashamed.

"go to hell!"

She took a somewhat awkward step, spread out her legs, reached behind her back with her five fingers, grabbed the long knife, and was about to finish him off.

The round head struggled for a moment, but was still not able to move. 2b swung his long knife and chopped it on the head. He raised his hand and felt something strange.

"Kacha."

There was a slight cracking sound, and then an even crisper cracking sound, and a slightly smaller ball rolled out from inside, with an ugly abstract human face painted on it.

The ball rolled and spoke in a confused voice.

"Um... who are you...?"

Wuming blinked and whispered, "Ilia?"

Chapter 78: No Room, No Pad

At this moment, Wuming seemed to hear a ding sound in his head, and he obtained some main storylines and several bonus points.

He knew about the so-called butterfly effect and also knew that one should not trust the original work completely, but it was really beyond his expectation that Emile would come out now.

"Illya? You guys are called Illya, right?"

The spherical head stopped rolling. There was a strange human face painted on the head, shaped like a skull. Although it could make sounds, there was no movement on its face. If you looked at it for a long time, you would only feel strange and uncomfortable.

2b turned around and looked at Wuming.

"What should we do with this...this thing?"

"I'm nothing. Hey, hey, hey, Illya, stop talking nonsense!"

Wuming pressed his temple and said weakly, "Take him with you. Let's take a rest for a while."

2b blinked, held the long knife horizontally behind his back, and held the brain ball with both hands.

"Could it be that he is?"

"Yes, but it looks like it's badly damaged. Only the head is left."

He tore off a large leaf, threw it on the ground, exhaled and sat down. Frederick the Great and Enterprise looked at each other, the latter blinked and left, while Frederick the Great sat sideways gracefully.

Last time it was Frederick the Great, this time it’s the turn of enterprises.

Enterprise looked around and found that the stairs leading to higher floors were blocked by plants. The walls had peeled off over the years and a hole big enough for entry had formed above her head. She followed the various cracks on the wall to go up to higher floors and scout the situation in the most primitive way.

"My name is 2b, not Illya."

2b was still communicating with his head, speaking seriously.

"Oh, my name is Emil, can you let me go? I feel confused now, and my mind is empty."

Emil's head was shaking restlessly, and 2b could vaguely hear the sound of small parts shaking inside.

2b couldn't help but look at Wuming. This so-called ultimate weapon seemed a little weird.

"Let go, 2b. I don't think Emile can help you for now."

Wuming's expression was a little ugly. Plans still couldn't keep up with the changes. If he remembered correctly, this guy was found near the ruins of a department store. However, there were medical props such as stethoscopes left in this building. It was obviously a treatment place called a hospital in the distant past, which was very different from a department store.

This means that either this Emil is the same one in the original work, but Wuming's existence has caused a butterfly effect in this world, and his activity location has changed, or, the number of Emils is actually more than imagined, and it is probably impossible to scare the robots.

A misstep.

"Eh? Do you know me? My mind is blank right now and I have completely forgotten the past!"

Emile rolled his head and came to Wuming, and asked in a cute voice: "Do you know me?"

Yokoo is such a bastard, Illya and Madoka have both turned into iron shells.

Wuming poked his brain with his finger.

"I know part of it. You are still in an incomplete state. The complete you is enough to deal with the robot army, but you don't remember anything now."

Emil's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of confusion in his voice.

"I see... You're right, I'm a weapon, but I don't know why, after knowing this, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Emil's voice fell silent, and the ugly and strange face was tinged with sadness.

"Don't worry too much. You are a weapon, but that doesn't mean you can only be a weapon. You can choose to live a different life."

Wuming explained seriously.

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