The Cyber Galaxy of Cultivation

One after another, the Marauder space fighters were blown up into fireworks in space, and they were horrified to find that they encountered two gods of death.

Wu Kuo shuttled among the raiders like a butterfly wearing flowers, and was like the god of death wielding a scythe, harvesting the lives of the raiders like crops in the field.

And the pure faith that kept shooting in the distance with a cold and precise attitude was like an evil ghost in the dark, causing them to die suddenly and suddenly.

Therefore, when Tai Long finally calibrated his malfunctioning Welling Wingsuit and flew back, the marauders had actually fled in all directions, not daring to touch the edge of Wu Tuo and Pure Color Faith again.

"Damn it, why are you running?"

Tai Lung was helpless and furious.

Nan Ling was speechless when he saw that he had reached the comprehensive shooting ability of LV6 without knowing when.

It seems that his genes must also have this enhancement, but I don't know what the limit of this enhancement will be.

Mo said: "Capture their starships and I can take charge of one."

Tai Long said: "Then I will have another one."

He couldn't wait to kill it, knocked open the door of a starship with his big ax, and then fought his way in like a beast.

Mo stayed on the outer deck of the starship, and just when the defensive weapons on the starship all turned their muzzles to aim at her, all of a sudden the muzzles of the cannons turned again.

Then the data interface of the entire starship was fully opened, and the interaction with the AI ​​Xiaohua on the Purple Iris was completed.

Mo's capture was completed, and she directly hacked the ship's old intelligent system.

In contrast, Tailong was still fighting there...

Nan Ling had already returned to the Purple Iris. He returned to the hangar and was looking for a memory to plug in for himself. This feeling of fear was really terrible.

At the same time, he was also checking the information sent back from Mo.

But this time he really only used his physical brain to read it, instead of using his intellectual core to read it.

Although it is said that the information read by the smart core will be filtered and convenient, he is really afraid that his smart core will explode and become unusable.

At this time, the smart core is only a transfer, and the natural memory occupancy is much smaller.

And when he read it with his physical brain, he didn't have much difficulty.

It was obvious that his brain had improved by leaps and bounds in terms of information intake and processing, at least no worse than his current Zhifeng Intelligent Core.

The only drawback is that it takes more energy to do so, and of course he can afford it.

From this information, he saw many interesting things.

The most important thing is probably that there is a raider station on their waterway.

This station does not belong to anyone, nor was it even built by any raider.

Instead, some plunderers accidentally discovered it while evading the White Feather Legion's pursuit. They found that the construction of this station was very complete, and it also had high technology that could avoid the White Feather Legion's detection!

More importantly, this plunderer's station was discovered ten years ago, which suddenly pierced Nan Ling's sensitive nerves.

"Is this the route?!"

Mrs. Antarctica nodded heavily and said, "That may be it."

"But just in case we meet again, we have to enter the station to explore."

Nan Ling had already installed twice the memory space for his Pure Color Faith. However, what made him speechless was that he almost watched the memory space being occupied quickly, and finally stopped when it reached 80%.

It was as if the bit of sight he had seen in hyperspace was some kind of intelligent virus, and no matter how large the memory was, there would be little left in its rapid expansion.

Even if Nan Ling wants to delete it, no matter how much information he deletes, subsequent information will keep reappearing.

And this information itself is worthless to Nan Ling. It is just the analysis and calculation of the abnormal and distorted things he sees by the intelligence core.

Because there are so many contradictions that different results can be obtained from each operation, which greatly increases the load of the intelligent core.

In fact, the smart core has already been working on automatically deleting invalid data. Otherwise, it would not maintain the load at 80%, but would burn itself out every minute.

For this kind of thing, Nan Ling could only admit that his smart core was broken, and the only way to solve it was to replace it with a brand new smart core.

But no one could have imagined that his intelligence core would actually have problems, so there really was no spare thing on board the Purple Iris at this time.

Nan Ling could only express regret for this.

This kind of thing should have been extremely troublesome, but Nan Ling didn't seem anxious at all.

Because he discovered the fragility of this intellectual core, it actually gave him a huge sense of security.

The demo, has it been manipulated?

Nan Ling was quite happy.

So I just don't bother to care about this, just think that my smart core has 80% redundant data, and just make do with it.

Who wasn’t so adept at using computers in their previous lives?

Anyway, Nan Ling accepted the matter immediately.

He was toying with his wisdom core at this time, and suddenly saw brilliant sparks appearing in the starry sky.

It turned out that the Marauder starship that Tyrone boarded exploded.

Nan Ling shook her head and sighed. This person was too irritable.

But then Mrs. Anji issued a 'rescue order', and Nan Ling asked in shock: "Tailong was killed?"

Mrs. Anji said helplessly: "Finally we haven't lost contact."

Nan Ling thought to herself, "Why bother?"

This Tai Long must be so unlucky.

Helpless, he could only attack again and join up with Mo, who had successfully captured a Marauder starship over there, and prepared to search and rescue Tailong.

Nan Ling's Welling wing suit also folded back at a sharp angle, and then flew at a rapid speed.

This maximum speed has reached 15% of the speed of light, which is called extreme speed.

During this process, Nan Ling felt that her body sank, and the quality of her entire body increased rapidly with the increase in speed.

Unfortunately, humankind's current technology is still far from being able to travel at the speed of light. After all, the closer it is to the speed of light, the higher the quality of matter will be, and the energy consumption will be too great.

Nan Ling had to slow down after accelerating for two minutes, because there were too many debris from the explosion ahead, and he didn't want to crash into them.

At this time, Tailong's location has been determined, and Nan Ling and Mo are tracking his direction.

The surveillance camera quickly saw Tai Long spinning rapidly like a top. He was flying into the distance at an astonishing speed.

At this time, Nan Ling saw Mo chasing her from the other direction, but there were too many debris obstacles along the way, so she couldn't increase her speed.

"Find a way to get him over to me so I can slow him down," she said.

After hearing this, Nan Ling immediately responded and used the wind cannon technique on Tai Long!

Guided by his spiritual thoughts, without any calculation by his intelligence core, he directly extracted the spiritual power from the spiritual furnace and cast it.

This process is very smooth, and it is obvious that the importance of the three-piece suit to Nan Ling is further decreasing.

Whether it was an accident or something else, he was constantly training himself to do more things independently.

The wind cannon technique is a bombardment of simulated airflow that gathers spiritual power, instantly increasing the speed in the void.

Then it hit Tailong's back armor hard, sending him flying in the direction of Mo.

Seeing this, Mo gave Nan Ling a thumbs up sign, then activated his own magnetic field control, immediately captured the disorderly rolling Tai Long, and quickly reduced its rolling speed.

"Is he dead?"

Mrs. Antarctica asked.

Mo said: "Although the bioelectric field is very chaotic, fortunately it is still there."

That means not dead.

Mrs. Anji sighed: "Life is pretty tough."