Infinite Cute King

"Okay, don't be in a daze." Limulu looked at Luo, who was still immersed in the Mechanic army just now, patted her on the shoulder and said: "My strength can only allow us to stay here for three years , hurry up and act."

"Three years..." Luo turned his head lightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"so short."

"...It's indeed a bit shorter, but that's for you Mech Clan." Limulu chuckled when he heard this, and said softly: "Luo, in the next time, I hope you can temporarily forget your identity The identity of a Mechanical Race."

Three years, in fact, for human beings, whether it is long or short is not short——

It's like a fragment of life, three years have gone by in a blink of an eye, the change seems not to be too big, but it is enough to cause some feng shui to turn around, don't bully the young and poor, the three-year period has come, welcome the return of the Dragon King Wait for the "beautiful talk".

"...I understand." Luo was silent for a moment: "I will fully cooperate...but if I can't connect to the command center, my combat power..."

Most of the strength of the Tool Race is somewhat similar to that of humans in the new universe. The combat ability beyond the physical limit is mainly derived from equipment—even if their physical fitness has reached the level of demigods, but there is no main center to connect, and they can transmit energy and energy at any time. With the support of quantum teleportation such as equipment and psionic weapons, their only function may be to act as a human shield, which can block a few more attacks...

What's more, the current Luo is dressed so coolly... I'm afraid he really doesn't carry any equipment.

However, Limuru didn't care much about it.

"We don't need too much force." Limuru looked at the cosmic starry sky and said while thinking: "After all, no matter how strong we are, we can't beat Amishil who is currently sweeping the world. .”

"Moreover, because Phoenix has already locked the future in advance, we need to avoid participating in the original historical process of this world as much as possible. Even if there is an impact, we should try to downplay our own existence as much as possible."

"Then..." Luo slightly turned his head, feeling a little confused, "Can't we do nothing?"

"Ah, actually it's not impossible to say that." Limuru looked at Luo, chuckled and said, "If possible, I really hope to take you for a walk in this world already full of wars for three years." Years, to see what kind of state other races are in."

Limulu doesn't quite know whether the Tool Race has the character traits that have been locked in the genes since birth, but if not, then Luo, who is disconnected from the Internet, is a blank sheet of paper in a sense, which is the simplest of.

It is actually very simple to shape the three views and logic from scratch.

It is rare to change a fixed three views and logic chain.

But no matter whether it is changing or reshaping from scratch-it needs the influence of the surrounding environment and people.

The so-called monk ringing the bell for ten years may not necessarily be able to survive the catastrophe of entering the world.

No matter how many civilizations Luo observes, to be honest, it is better to experience it for yourself, not to mention, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black - Limulu thinks that he is the kind of "wicked person" who is good at bewitching and misleading others ", naturally there will be a little bit of confidence, the goddamn shut down the Internet for him, if he can't bring down a child, then he will have no face to be a villain.

But for this reason, no matter how confident Limuru is, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than influencing Luo's three views and acting style, making her more like a "Limuru-style leader" as much as possible instead of completely finding the so-called The way and answer of the awakening of the mechanical race.

Therefore, he can't put all his treasures on such an uncertain future.

He still needs to become stronger and seize every opportunity.

"Therefore, we can't really do nothing. At least, I need a lot of things. Well, I need at least a dozen demigod corpses."

The laws of deception, the rules of trading, etc., all of these need to find demigods in similar fields to hunt.

"But this is the case." Luo tilted his head: "Will it really not affect history?"

"There will definitely be a little impact, but... we just need to reduce our impact as much as possible."

Limulu looked at Luo who was confused and couldn't understand, and said with a smile: "Follow the general trend, that's fine."

...

Going with the general trend is a good way to say it, but if you really want to say it, it is nothing more than driving wolves and tigers to kill people with swords, being a shady behind-the-scenes manipulator, and playing tricks.

In the following time, Limuru and Luo, who was wrapped tightly all over his body, took the lead to leave the asteroid group full of survey machines-he looked quite calm on the surface, but in fact, he was so anxious. I'm afraid only he himself knows.

After thinking about it, the conditions he needs for promotion are actually not too complicated. The more demanding ones are nothing more than rituals and the three rules. Besides, other attributes and divinity can be solved by devouring other demigods at will. And specific materials can also be replaced - now he has merged with the void, not to mention a veritable void creature, and the power of distortion can no longer affect him, but it will be of great benefit to him.

Limuru used to move forward step by step, but now that he is forced to a desperate situation, he can finally experience what kind of speed it is when he tries his best to improve himself——

This person, if he doesn't force himself, he doesn't know how much he has.

In just three months, Limulu taught Luo what it means to follow the general trend. In order to obtain enough demigod corpses and the materials he wanted, Limulu led to Four civilizations were destroyed.

Among them, the first two are relatively simple, and Limulu used the Second Legion of the Tool Race.

for example--

He first found the Biata civilization through Luo Na's search of history with certain data retention, and the void is also known as the phantom eye clan.

According to Luo's records, this civilization was the demigod-level force that Limulu saw before the second legion of Amishil was finally destroyed. Annihilated one of their interstellar forces...), Queen Biata, who believed in Limuru's identity as the leader of a certain new universe human being, was directly fooled by Limuru into signing the anti-Amicil joint agreement Afterwards, it was accidentally leaked to Amishil by Limuru's backhand.

The kind that comes with precise coordinates...

The strike of the Tool Race was deadly and accurate-this war lasted only a week, and finally ended with the destruction of Biata.

When the haze of the war passed and Limulu led Luo to walk on the remains of this civilization that had been turned into ruins, Luo's silent temper unexpectedly made a rare sound.

It's not because of the so-called sympathy, but because she suddenly understood something and generally told Limuru that although she hasn't found the answer to the question, she seems to understand why the consciousness of the highest authority is silent in search of this answer.

In fact, Limuru already knew why.

In other words, when he traveled to this point in time, he suddenly understood.

Amishil wiped out most of the forces and civilizations in this world, perhaps not voluntarily.

But after the power of Amishil lost the judgment of His Majesty as a standard, it seemed a little too simple.

Yes, simplicity.

Those who offend me, I will destroy, and those who resist me, I will also destroy-rebellion, dissatisfaction, and resistance... will only be destroyed.

Just like their ability to conquer by force, without the crown, Amishil's consciousness of the highest authority suddenly changed from the previous need to fulfill orders to the self-discipline operation that it needs to make decisions.

This has led to the fact that even if the highest authority consciousness and the mechanical race have the logical ability and independent consciousness that are completely similar to intelligent creatures, they cannot understand the complex human sophistication and handling methods in intelligent creatures in a short period of time.

It's as if Liantouqing can't play like a fish in water in the system no matter what. If you ask a newcomer to deal with international relations all at once, he might just be dazed and cause a world war.

As for the awareness of the highest authority, it has chosen a policy that most of the forces, even Limuru, are implementing, that is, if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, but if people offend, naturally as a domain-level force, they must also protect own dignity.

If you offend God, God's punishment is bound to come!

Apparently, during this war period 20,000 years ago, Amishil was thoroughly implementing this concept.

But this has led to a problem. For an overly simple force like Amishil, it is too easy to be used by a vicious careerist and conspirator like Limulu.

The offending civilization will be hit like a thunderbolt, and once there are too many such behaviors, it will cause absolute panic, causing the demigods under Amishil to feel that there is an extra sword of Damox on their heads Same - if there is another shit-stirring stick in here who fishes in troubled waters and instigates relations everywhere, Amishil will easily become the public enemy of all forces.

In order to prevent that the next person to be wiped out is himself inexplicably, the forces will report to the group to keep warm.

But huddling together for warmth itself means threatening Amishil's rule.

In this case, Limuru from the future already knew that Amishil chose the simplest and rude way, which was to kill all the rebels in this world, and let the world drop to a low level at once. The extent of the world began to develop again.

It has to be said that even in Limulu's view, this seems to be the best way for Amishil—but the problem is that this cannot really solve the problems Amishil is currently facing.

This world can handle it like this, so what if the same situation broke out in other worlds?

In all the worlds, is Amishil going to commit a massacre?

In this case, doesn't that mean that Amishil himself is also cutting off his arms, crazily reducing his own strength?

In other words, Amishil realized this, and in order to prevent similar tragedies from happening again, it suddenly stopped all instructions after 13,000 years, that is, 10,000 years from [now] , fell into the so-called silent state.

This is Limulu's guess, but now, after seeing Limulu use the Tool Race so easily, Luo, as a bystander, clearly understood and deduced the reason for the first time.

And she, for the first time, understood the intention and necessity of the highest authority consciousness to do so.

If the Tool Clan really can't awaken, if it doesn't fall into a state of silence, then the current Tool Clan may have fallen into an endless war and stepped into the abyss of destruction step by step.

After understanding this, Luo looked at Limuru with a slightly strange look.

Because... this guy is very likely to be one of the culprits that caused the Tool Race to fall into war in this world...

"Don't look at me that way, Lo."

Facing Luo Na's staring eyes, Limulu smiled lightly while cleaning the battlefield and devouring the corpses, while explaining: "I usually don't use such indecent means, let alone for my own survival. , directly lead to the destruction of a civilization or something."

"But you did it anyway." Luo didn't want to listen to Limulu's sophistry. She puffed up her face in a rare way, showing an expression of displeasure.

"Yeah, I still did it." Limulu couldn't help stretching out a hand to touch the other person's head: "But, this is what you have to learn, Luo."

"Huh?" Luo raised his head for no apparent reason, and heard Limulu's gentle voice gradually become indifferent:

"I'm for the team, you're for the race."

"In the face of desperation, in order to survive... all means are acceptable."

...

Limulu feels that the biggest difference between Luo and him now is that after it gets used to obeying instructions, it has no thoughts of its own, or in other words, no side that acts out of selfishness.

People often say that justice and evil are relative terms, but they don't know that selfishness and selflessness are actually relative terms.

A soldier who dedicated his life for the motherland, but because of his sacrifice caused the family to suffer a devastating blow, so for his son, it may be a great selfishness.

And just like Limulu, even though he has always been determined to be an exquisite egoist and wants to promote his selfishness, but now you let him die and give up his teammates, he seems to be...

Can't do it either.

But it doesn't matter, after all, Luo should be like this logically, if she wants to become the leader of the Amishil clan, Limuru thinks...then she should at least learn...

For the existence of Amishil...selfish.

"..." Luo didn't speak, but she just nodded silently. She didn't know if she recognized the other party's idea, but at least, she would accept it and try it out.

After all... at least the current she is definitely not qualified.