Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

"Your machine is indeed damaged."

"Maybe... Hubei should unconditionally obey the orders issued by the master who gave me my heart, but I still feel reluctant to share this heart."

"Your machine is very contradictory and defective, but it is still operating. That is an anomaly that violates regulations. From this, it is judged that your machine is an important data sample.

With the light flashing in his eyes, Einzhi murmured to himself, and his attitude seemed to have changed. However...

"Application rejected."

He still rejected the proposal with a cold voice, looking at Roland and Jibril behind her who looked unhappy.

"The final Flügel individual, Jibril, and the unknown divine species, Roland, [judged] that the data security of your aircraft traveling with the unknown threat is questionable, and the data synchronization is refused."

Roland originally left the stage to Hubby, but after hearing his name, he was still stunned for a moment and looked at the innocent-looking Jibril next to him.

Didn't you expect that it would be smoother for Hugh to do it yourself when it came to subduing the machine-like species?

However, even if he could turn back time, he would still choose to accompany him. After all, comparing the Ex-Machina who does not yet belong to him and the Xiubi who already belongs to him wholeheartedly, there is no need to think about which one is more important.

"Really, I thought it could be resolved peacefully, but since you don't want to, there's nothing you can do."

Roland sighed and said leisurely.

The Ex-Machinas' vigilance against outsiders has reached an extreme level. In this case, he had no choice but to take personal action to make these inflexible pieces of iron understand what it means to open the door and trade freely.

"Well, compared to this kind of data transmission that relies on the network, a physical direct connection is more reliable."

"Understand the situation, prepare for battle, and allow unrestricted use of all weapons owned by the Ex-Machina."

Einzich understood the other party's hostility from Roland's meaningless smile without any need for analytical analysis.

Along with the order to lift the restrictions, sections of cables shining with electric sparks emerged from the huge steel wings not far away. The arcs danced wildly, filling the air with the smell of burning.

The Ex-Machines in front of Roland also seemed to be over-operating, with wisps of green smoke coming out from the gaps in their bodies.

Any sentient being can feel the smell of sulfur and fire after a large amount of elves are extracted.

It was the smell of pollution that was emitted after a large number of elves were extracted and died.

"It's like hell," Jibril frowned, "Such a battle that spreads spirit remains indiscriminately is really annoying."

She was complaining as usual, but the excitement in her previous words was much less, and her eyes were full of solemnity.

"But... are there so many Ex-Machinas in the first place?"

"There are a total of 13984 individuals, of which there are 32 connectors, that is, thirty-two legion fortresses?"

Roland narrowed his eyes and looked at the storm in the distance with some expectancy.

At the beginning, the Ex-Machina only had more than 3,000 mechas, and they completely wiped out Yanlong and his followers with the loss of only more than a thousand, which dealt a huge blow to the power of the Dragon Elf, and now it shows The number in front of them was more than enough for the God of Slaughter.

Before going into battle, it would be good to test their performance a little bit.

With this thought in mind, Roland watched calmly as Einzhi in front of him and the thousands of individuals around him began to weave spells.

"Diankai——"

Einzhi obviously had no intention of letting go of this opportunity, and launched the same technique almost indistinguishably from his companions around him.

"{One way}"

In the mechanical electronic sound, because of this unexpected name, Roland subconsciously began to analyze the function of this technique.

Fragment the space and open a one-way channel. What, this name doesn't match the nickname at all... Wait?

When Roland realized the true purpose of this technique, Einzxi's figure had also been wrapped in the hole in the space behind him, and then slowly closed.

Accelerator is a technique specially designed by the Ex-Machina to target enemies like Flügel who have free space movement. As long as they jump to an undetectable distance, even the Flügel cannot catch up.

To defeat such an unknown enemy is too dangerous.

With the connector fully deployed, all the Machina species have moved to the side of the planet. Even the divine species cannot detect this place immediately.

Einzhi came to this conclusion.

And taking advantage of this time, whether it is building a strategy or preparing for an attack, it is...

"I said... Isn't this too rude?"

Einzhi's thinking stopped.

He looked at the hand in front of him that was holding the edge of the space that was closing in the broken space behind him.

Without using any spells or elves, the individual named Roland just grasped the space, tore it open bit by bit with pure brute force, and then stuck his head out.

On his face was the same gentle and joking smile as before, as if he was wearing a mask.

"Obviously Hubby and I came to the door with gifts, but the owner left without even saying hello..."

In just a moment, he sensed the movement across half the planet, and the fact that the chaotic space after smashing the Ex-Machina into pieces was torn apart again made Einzxi feel an unknown emotion inexplicably defined in his heart.

Roland smiled, looked at Einzhi with his eyes wide open, and reached out his hand again.

"You have to accept other people's good intentions obediently."

——Definition, this is {a nightmare}.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 340 Challenging God is futile

Roland walked out of the broken space leisurely.

The broken space behind him did not close up like before, but instead formed a wind tunnel at its center.

The gravity continues to compress and condense, lifting the surrounding magic and the ground away, destroying it.

"You want to run away in this way, are you looking down on me?"

Without worrying about damaging the environment, the most that Ex-Machina can do is a low-end version of Roland. Even if Roland's perception does not spread to the entire planet, the traces left by the chaotic space movement will be Obvious enough.

After all, Accelerator's technique was only based on the Flügel. For Roland, who had already understood the rules as a formula, it was simply full of loopholes.

"However, it is commendable that his first reaction when he encountered me was to feint and escape."

Roland commented while observing the battle leisurely.

In this world, because of his confusing appearance and rumors, although most races will choose to obey, the truly confident races often have some superfluous ideas and want to gain more benefits and a greater say. Even the gods are no exception.

However, the first reaction of the Ex-Machina, who had superior power to these races, was to run away without any self-respect. This was the first time he had encountered such a wise choice.

But Einzhi obviously didn't understand the true meaning of Roland's words.

High in the sky, an unprecedented concentration of elves erupted. The tail flame trailing behind it was several kilometers long. It spread as if digging into the sky, leaving a trail like a comet. This tail flame alone was Its scale is enough to make ordinary cities disappear.

And such terrifying performance is just the driving force to push the steel fortress in front of Roland.

The benefits of being one-minded as a machine were revealed at this time. Einzhi's main body was indeed temporarily stunned by unknown emotions because of Roland's performance, but other machines did not. Therefore, the deployment of weapons and Roland's arrival was almost synchronized.

"[Construction] Activate the battle calculation against the unknown - [Encyclopedia Open]!"

After activating all the weapons and firepower possessed by the Ex-Machina at the same time, what appeared in front of Roland was the huge steel wings intertwined with props made only for killing and destruction.

Although the Ex-Machina have superb learning abilities, the gap between them and fantasy races such as Flügel and even Dragon Elf cannot be ignored.

If they were knocked down with one blow at the beginning, or were attacked in an unknown way that they had no time to analyze and respond to, the possibility of defeat also existed. The result of the original Yanlong Roar was the best proof.

This algorithm is to shorten the gap with the unknown as much as possible and slow down time.

"I just praised your strategy and praised it. Do you have to overturn my conclusion so quickly?"

But Roland seemed not to notice the tense atmosphere around him and shook his head.

"It seems that the so-called escape is just to avoid losing the efficiency of the body. I am a little naive to have expectations for tools."

Einzhi did not respond to Roland's exclamation.

Roland is an unknown divine species, and his combat effectiveness is still unknown.

Even with all the weapons of the Ex-Machines, it was still impossible to escape.

The limit time of possible survival... cannot be estimated.

Under the full analysis of more than 13,000 Mechas, there is only one optimal solution, which is to defeat the opponent.

"The code opens - {Pseudocode·Yan Long Roar}."

This is the move with the greatest firepower among the moves included in the Ex-Machina in the past. It can destroy all threatening enemies by reproducing the roar of the Dragon Elf Seed Yanlong King.

A storm of filthy spiritual corpses spurted out from behind the huge steel wings, and huge red rays of light flashed out in unison. The light revealed was enough to burn the eyes, and in the gathering of light, a ray of light suddenly rose. The strange bright red moon.

In an instant, the wind tunnel that was still showing off its power before was penetrated and torn into pieces again. Like a burst water ball, the concentrated spiritual bones were swept away in all directions.

But even so, Roland still didn't look away.

"Yanlong's Collapse Roar... Because the quality of the reproduction is different, do you want to rely on quantity to make up for it? But at this level, it is probably only a strength that I can barely recognize."

The wings on Einzhi's back slowly folded in, and he also understood this.

The Apocryphal Book Yan Long Roar cannot reproduce the life-exploding roar of the Dragon King who closed the timeline. Even the best-performing combat mecha can only complete about 43% of the reproduction at most. The power of analytical bodies and design bodies is even lower.

There is no doubt that this single shot is enough to penetrate the Flügel's canon. When all the Ex-Machines are assembled and reproduced in the form of multiple shots, the total energy intensity has far exceeded the original version.

But in battle, this calculation method is completely self-deceiving. Even if the power of Yan Long Roar will increase due to the change in quantity, and produce a series of continuous explosions, it will only be enough to kill ordinary Flügel or be able to break the defense of gods. species level.

According to records, Roland has a record of killing the final dragon. Considering that the roar of the final dragon will only get stronger, it is not credible to use such power to win.

The blue light of Yanlong Roar instantly evaporated the earth's crust, and the red vaporized earth caused a large-scale tsunami as it continued to spread. The temperature was hotter than the surface of the sun, and the melting mineral veins were instantly sent up to the stratosphere.

Even if he is a god, he will not be fine if he receives a direct hit. That is enough power to change the planet, and the cute Inzixi still has no intention of stopping.

"Diankai·Traffic control."

Under his command, the eleven connected entities closest to Roland stopped the output of Yan Long Xiong, and a total of four thousand Mecha individuals took the initiative to approach the periphery of the storm, at the cost of being damaged and destroyed by the energy, and once again launched the same spell.

The light formed by the light blue film was like densely packed stars, overlapping and wrapping up Yan Longxiao's energy in the form of a sphere.

And the aftermath can penetrate the turbulence of space. When it touches the fragile aperture, it is like touching something smooth, passing along the aperture without losing momentum.

Traffic control is the only way for the Ex-Machina to deflect energy. Compared with pure defense or bombardment, this method that puts efficiency first at all costs is also their most famous style.

When faced with Yanlong's roar, it was in this way that the Machine Kai species diverted the trouble to the east and retained most of their bodies.

Today is no exception, but compared to the original deviation, what they are building now is a mirror that can reflect infinitely.

Countless circles of light reflected each other, and through precise calculations, the energy dissipated from Yan Long Roar continued to collide, gather, and finally be released in a way that exceeded limits.

Although it is not as good as Azrael's move of directly sealing off an independent space, in another sense, this move is much safer.

Because the person responsible for acting as a barrier is not a dead thing like space, but a machine that can change the direction of reflection in real time according to different situations, maximizing the output of power.

But as a price, these four thousand machines will inevitably be annihilated in the backflow of energy.

Even the Ex-Machina's mind couldn't help but feel a little strange when the whole body of the machine worked together to cause such a huge loss.

In the roaring elven storm, the wails of the atmosphere and the explosions of thunder were long overdue, and the surrounding space was shaking violently like a sailboat in the storm under such force.

This was Einzich's strategy specifically used to deal with time and space movement through analysis. In order to confirm a complete hit, he allowed this somewhat cruel optimal solution.

The energy was still spreading, and under the gaze of all the Ex-Machines, the four thousand companions who formed a barrier with their bodies had cracks starting from the middle of their chests.

The simulated skin was burned directly with a crackling sound, followed by the sound of the alloy shell and components shattering. The cables and interfaces flashing with electric sparks had just emerged from the inside and disappeared in the flames.

Although they seemed to want to continue the technique by relying on the remaining body when their core was not damaged, this stalemate due to lack of stamina could not change their state of being at the end of their strength.

Four thousand Ex-Machines were destroyed, most of them completely destroyed by the energy tide. The few remaining ones also lost their cores, leaving only broken bodies falling towards the ground.

Einz hoped that as the energy storm stopped and the sky gradually became calm, he remained silent.

He was not sad because of the sacrifice of his companions, but felt conflicted by the scene in front of him.

Roland, who was surrounded by a hexagonal bloody barrier, was looking at Einzxi with a frown.

He was hit directly by that kind of attack and was actually unscathed. How could such a thing happen?

The fact that it had exceeded the level of computational analysis made Einzhi wonder whether there was something abnormal about his visual device.

And, what’s up with that protection?

Ex-Machina can imitate any spell, even racial characteristics, in their own way, without exception.

However, in front of the blood-red force field, no matter how hard the analytical body tried, it could not understand its composition.

If this is not something powerful that has surpassed the computing power of all Ex-Machines, it is because they fail to understand the structure of that power.

"The analysis of the heart?"