Come and connect with me!

Champagne didn't bother to talk to Marco Polodo as the mechanical arm grabbed her and the Pope. Amid the latter's shouting, the mechanical arm rushed the two of them dozens of meters away. After making sure that there were no monsters gathering around, Champagne turned around and looked back to her original position.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Sure enough, I understand this monster's hunting method."

Champagne looked back with fear on her face, only to see the monster reappear in the sea intact. If they were a little slower, both of them would have stepped into the monster's stomach!

"The first step is to show weakness and release a single beast to fight. If it is killed, we will move on to the second step, immediately gathering the main body around the shattered torso and swallowing the prey into our mouths. If it is inside, even our ship equipment will be weakened. If there are no external factors, I'm afraid it won't be able to get out."

Without waiting for the Pope to ask, Champagne spoke.

“Is there a third step?”

Marco Polo sighed and his expression turned serious.

"Yes, if the previous beast form is the real body, then the so-called third step is that the more thoroughly it is shattered, the farther the fragments scattered in the air will scatter, and the larger the monster that is gathered together will be!"

Champagne's tone became more cautious.

"This is a nearly endless cycle. It is precisely because of the existence of this monster that a certain world has been destroyed."

“But it still has weaknesses.”

A tired voice came.

Meta covered his face in pain and spoke softly.

"I have a plan, would you like to try it?"

Chapter 907: The End of the Artificial Beast Group

On the nearly still ocean, meta, who had previously served as a background, was now panting and speaking in a hurried voice.

"You are a ship from the port area, right? I have seen similar monsters before and I know how to deal with them."

Champagne looked at the meta-ship that couldn't even stand steadily, and his expression seemed solemn. Compared with the artificial beast group, this meta-ship, even if it was in a very poor condition, still posed a threat far greater than the former. If the latter was compared to a meteorite that was wandering around, tricky and difficult to deal with, then this panting silver-haired woman was like a dying star that was about to go out, and had a remarkable presence from its birth to its demise.

"You speak first."

But it wasn't an idea to irritate her, Champagne just showed the proper distrust.

"It's easy, just like you did before, trap it and I'll do the work."

The Meta ship's voice was weak, but it was still confident enough to handle a pest of this level.

"I can probably attack once more. With about 15% of my strength, I should be able to get rid of this monster."

Marco Polo looked at her black robe and the silver hair that fell to her ankles, and suddenly spoke.

"Oakland?"

The Meta ship was a little stunned, then smiled bitterly.

"Well, I did use this name before. I guess I'm just playing a joke on you. Then, do you want to try to trust me as a liar for once?"

Champagne blinked and looked at the monster not far away. It seemed bigger than the time it ate the Pope. Its body was swollen and its trunk was stretched, making it look more ferocious, but its abdomen seemed more shriveled. Every time it disintegrated and reshaped it would make it weaker. In other words, unlike the resource-rich real world, in this poor mirror sea, the monster, which was always hungry, magnified its own problems.

"Do you want to talk to the commander?"

Champagne looked at Wuming who was standing at the edge of the mirror sea. The latter was staring at the battlefield without blinking, with a hint of relief on his face. It was obvious that he was also quite worried about the time when the Pope was eaten.

"If it were him, he would immediately ask for cooperation as soon as he saw this woman."

Marco Polo looked at Auckland's bust and clicked his tongue with disdain.

"I always thought it was too big. I didn't expect your commander to like it. This surprised me a little."

The Meta ship reached out her hand and raised it in some distress, looking at the people she met in the last stage of her life, and she seemed very calm about any topic she talked about.

"Although some of my words may make you, a fellow female, feel uncomfortable, I still think this thing is very troublesome. Whether it's exercising or running, this pile of fat is of no help, and it also hinders fighting."

"I don't really care, but people's ideas will change with external factors. If you can meet someone who can change your mind, you won't feel that this is a burden."

The Pope's eyes were filled with a hint of pity as she saw the powerful aura of the meta-ship and the almost unconcealable restless power.

"You can't hold it back any longer, right?"

"Well, I was a little careless."

The Meta ship deliberately avoided this topic and said lightly with his eyes lowered.

"Do you agree?"

"I agree. It's rare that someone is willing to help. Why not agree?"

Marco Polo shrugged and looked at Champagne, who nodded silently.

"Then let's get started."

After a few words, the head of the artificial beast herd looked around, examining the hunting ground as a predator, but this place was too small and had turned from a hunting ground into an arena. It had nowhere to hide and could not find supplies. The only way was to eat these little things with their own high-energy crystals [Mind Cube] to delay its fate of being dragged down by its body functions. Otherwise, this deformed monster would still starve to death here. Just as the Siren with Doudou Eyes said, its defect was caused by the defect of human counting in that world line, making it unable to loyally serve its creator as a biological weapon, nor to eliminate the enemy. As a biological being, it could not survive in nature at all. Meat, plant roots and stems, and microorganisms in the air could not fill it up. Only high-energy substances could temporarily stop its hunger. Without a complete industrial civilization to support it, this monster was even too weak to walk.

So it is inferior product.

An inferior product that bites back at humans but is disliked by the Sirens.

"call......"

The monster growled, but no one looked at it straight in the eye. The weak meta ship, the complete lv125 project ship, the superman commander who always held the mirror sea remote control, and even a number of legendary ships that could rush over immediately when necessary, this farce was over.

The Pope solemnly grasped the scepter with both hands and whispered softly.

“He who overcomes will not be hurt by the second death.”

As she spoke, a faint light spread out and enveloped the three people. The monster froze and let out an uneasy growl.

This maxim has temporarily sealed the monster's extreme speed, preventing it from moving so fast that it could even exceed Marco Polo's reaction speed, so that the damage she had suffered would not be repeated.

"Didn't you lose?"

Champagne was unexpectedly a bit venomous. She looked at Marco Polo who was chanting maxims and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"It's enough that we won!"

The Pope said with a stern face.

This guy is so annoying, not flexible at all!

After applying the buff, Marco Polo did not stop and continued to recite.

“He who walks in the way of uprightness walks securely, but he who takes a crooked path will be found out.”

Compared to the vast majority of ordinary ships that go straight back and forth, the biggest difference of the planned ships is that they have at least one unique ability, which allows them to widen the gap in performance with ordinary ships and even participate in the battle against the Sirens. The design concept of the Pope is to be the Lord's human agent, who can exercise a special power called "Miracles" and has higher authority than the Archbishop. She is a super priest in the skin of a warrior.

As she became serious, the monster became unable to move, its body standing stiffly on the water, as if stuck in a quagmire. At the same time, the three people who were also buffed could move without hindrance, and even their bodies became light and agile.

The Meta ship took a deep look at Marco Polo, then slowly raised its hand and aimed at the group of artificial beasts.

High temperature appeared out of nowhere, and the intense heat vaporized the monster immediately. Obvious fluctuations gradually appeared in the area centered on the monster. The invisible flame almost dispelled the light. The excessively high temperature made everything within the range pale, but this controllable high temperature was firmly restrained by its owner and only raged within a small range. In order to survive, the monster fragments inside had to continue to split, becoming smaller, and then melt in the smallest unit that could maintain consciousness. A moment later, after the last bit of artificial beast matter was also destroyed, the meta ship let out a long breath.

Wuming, who was at the edge of the mirror sea, also heard Doudouyan's prompt that the mission was over.

"Reminder: The artificial beasts have been destroyed, and Agent Wuming has received extra points. Please check!"

Chapter 908: Asking for help and reaching out

The matter was resolved, or rather, one of the surprises was resolved.

Mate slowly put down his hand, with an expression of regret and relief on his face.

"it is finally over."

"Is it time to say goodbye?"

Marco Polo said with a hint of disappointment.

There are not many Rubik's Cube ships. Compared with the billions of humans, each Rubik's Cube ship is extremely precious. They are enemies and partners. They fight for their ideals and are the biggest threat to each other, but they are also the rare ones among the vast crowd.

"Well, goodbye. This is the Mirror Sea of ​​Siren. It is the most suitable place for burial."

The Meta ship smiled, and her improved mood made her breathing calmer.

"Ahem, can anyone introduce me to this strange lady?"

Wuming's voice came from not far away. Seeing that the boss had been defeated, as the commander, he still had to come over to take a look.

"That's Oakland, Commander."

The Pope's voice was a little low.

"But this is also her pseudonym. Speaking of which, you don't want to tell us now?"

Speaking of this, Marco Polo's wine-red eyes immediately lit up and he looked at the meta ship curiously.

"No, just call me Auckland. My existence is a special case, and I don't want to bring unnecessary trouble to myself in this world."

"Tsk, but your appearance can't be fake, right?"

"Unfortunately, when I came to this world, I also made some adjustments to my appearance. You can't use this to find my counterpart."

Oakland looked at Marco Polo's angry expression and laughed heartily.

"The world I live in is very cruel. If you don't prepare a countermeasure plan for potential threats, you won't be able to survive to the end. Well, as for me, I was lucky enough to be the last one standing. It has little to do with my efforts and strength."

She lowered her eyes, her expression gloomy as if she had thought of something.

"So, what happened to her?"

Wuming can feel the threat from Auckland, but in contrast, there is also a strange attraction. However, these are not uncommon. Meta is good at fighting, so he can be hurt. He is lustful, so he has little resistance to beautiful girls.

"Anyway, that's it..."

After Marco Polo finished talking so much, Wuming suddenly felt a headache.

"Um, is there any solution? For example, to delay your death, or simply cure you?"

Death is nothing new. Someone dies every minute and every second. But even so, a normal person would not feel very happy when seeing a life about to pass away in front of him.

"It's difficult. I've been to the core areas of all the major factions except the White Eagle. They are all helpless. The difference in world lines has caused some things that I think should appear to not appear. In my world, there is a scientist named Olivia Strange. She is the smartest human in that world and has led the development of a series of projects to delay the meta process. But in this world, her parents did not get married, but each formed a family with other people. She doesn't even exist, and there are many similar people. I only know a simple principle, and I don't know how to do it specifically, so it's too late."

Technological iteration cannot be achieved by simply throwing out a principle. You can find out how an atomic bomb explodes by just looking it up on the Internet, but on the planet where Wuming once lived, most countries still cannot possess such dangerous large firecrackers.

"Well... maybe not."

Wuming thought about his green-haired cat and spoke hesitantly.

"I have a very good scientist who can always come up with some strange things. I have great confidence in her. If you are willing to believe me, can you temporarily move to my port? Of course, if your life really cannot be saved, you can also tell me what regrets you have, and I can help you for the time being."

Wuming looked at Marco Polo, who was looking at him with encouragement.

"To be frank, my port area has about the highest level of technology in this world. In fact, I am not from this world, just like you. Well, if the technology of this world can't help you, I may be able to help."

Although Wuming was still very angry about Auckland's prank, he didn't suffer any serious injuries after all. It just delayed his check-in a little. As for other gossips, he couldn't really get angry with a dying man because of them.

"Yeah, you don't look like you're going to die soon. How do you know if you can survive if you don't try? Give yourself a chance, Auckland!"

Marco Polo also joined in.

"Don't underestimate our port area."

Cleveland, who followed, also spoke.

"Now they are still buying plug-ins from our port area. I don't know the Olivia you mentioned, but Akashi is also very powerful!"

"That's right, you don't want to die like this, right? Someone who wants to die won't have the same look as you do."

Tianying also said softly.

Auckland opened her mouth, seeming very surprised, but she looked at the people around her and the atmosphere of the world she had seen during this period of time, and still spoke with some emotion.

"It's a parallel world after all. It's completely different from my world. You're actually going to bring a stranger to your port area. In my world, even the stupidest commander wouldn't make such a mistake."

Having said this, Oakland fell silent again.

After a while, she spoke hesitantly.

"My power was not obtained through legitimate means, but it permanently distorted my mind cube, causing it to continuously and irreversibly absorb high temperatures into my body. It's almost like a big bomb, and there's no way to change it. The more energy I accumulate, the greater the chance of losing control. When I was in the Xinghai Laboratory before, it was because I had just woken up from freezing and couldn't control my power. And that planet became so withered because of my existence. It can be said that I have to fight against this ever-increasing energy in my body all the time. If I can keep a rational mindset, I may be able to live for three days, five days, or even a week. But if the energy in my body is not so obedient, the power I have accumulated for who knows how long will immediately go out of control..."

Oakland paused and said.

"By then, the entire planet will be buried with him."

Wuming looked at Auckland and found that this silver-haired meta's fingers were trembling slightly. She didn't even dare to look him in the eyes. But if she really didn't care about her own life, how could she tell him the truth about the difficulties she encountered?

So, Wuming reached out his hand to her.