The Endless Shuttle

Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 854

Decay and chaos--

As he had believed in the beginning of his advent, this world of aliens and monsters was already sick and crying in eternal pain.

But this luscious chaos made Lopez instinctively happy and boosted his strength, as if the living environment of fish is water, and he should stay in such a corrupt world.

There is no doubt that he is walking the path of the Great Old One, it is a sure thing.

'Ape has finally come to this point, so fast...' Azalia said gratifiedly: 'The next step is to accumulate strength, slowly guide other divinities, and when it matures...hehehe! '

At the end of the conversation, the system mother let out a particularly strange laugh.

"What the hell is 'Aihehe'..."

Luo Pei sighed: "You don't want to decide some very important things for me in your mind, just like the choice of the Apocalypse Knights in the past, let me judge everything for myself... lest I don't like it sometimes."

'I know, I know, don't worry, Ape, I won't treat you badly! '

"...you didn't listen to what I was saying at all."

‘Compared to this, Ape, you have to get used to the use of divine magic quickly. This is not a dimensional thing with secret magic. In order to face the priest of death, you need to sharpen your knife. '

"Well." Luo Pei nodded: "It likes "death" so much, I will let it accompany the god it believes in forever. "

With a light pinch of the beast's claw, Luo Pei retracted the frenzied power with ease, and returned to the handsome black-haired youth. Azalia also seemed to be caught in some delusions, and after a few weird laughs, she stopped speaking.

Surrounded by the living environment corroded by divine power, like a magic cave, Luo Pei didn't look at it, and didn't go to restore it, just stepped out of the hole in the high tower, leaving the place where he was crowned a demigod.

Beyond the hole is void.

Stepping on the air, Rope didn't fall, nor did he use any ability to float.

"Kingship" is the embodiment of dominance. Without the black-haired young man thinking about it, the air gathers automatically, placing his humble self at the feet of the newborn demigod, supporting him to walk in the air.

——step down.

When it fell to a certain distance from the ground, not only the air, but also the bricks and stones in the ruins involuntarily piled up, forming a long staircase, with statues shaped like half a skeleton and half a human on both sides, leading directly to the abandoned building next to the tower. main console.

Smoothly returned to the place where the "old AI" was.

Artificial intelligence is manipulating robotic arms to repair themselves. When Rope arrived, its screen suddenly flashed a blue light.

"Old AI" seems to want to understand Luo Pei's current state, but no matter how it is calculated, even mobilizing database knowledge that surpasses human technology will not help. understand something.

The actions of the "old AI" stopped abruptly.

"Have I been asleep for a long time?"

Rope asked.

A jumble of mechanical parts fashioned him a throne for the demigod to sit on.

After a long while, after finding that the calculation was impossible, the mechanical sound sounded.

"Sir, since you stepped into that tower, it has been 8 days, 14 hours, 22 minutes and 41 seconds..."

"What happened to the plan to occupy the mask?"

"When I connected to the human network three days ago, the human country named "Romania" has fallen into a large-scale riot, and the surrounding countries have been involved in the flames of war. "

"Old AI" reports.

"Also, while you were asleep, excluding your unrecorded subordinates in Japan, your army expanded from 1083 to 1312, except for 447 creatures who could not communicate and had no reason, most of the rest were under Mr. Olsen and Under the control of the mask, it has become the main combat force to destroy the SCP Foundation. The resuscitation of the dead that spread across the world began to ferment about five days ago, and countries with large-scale burials will inevitably enter a state of panic. According to your plan, the SCP Foundation is currently That's when you're most vulnerable."

Human beings have become powerful armed with technology.

But when monsters that can really ignore technology and even use technology appear. Peeling off this layer of sugar paper, the weakness of human beings is obvious.

There are just over a thousand monsters in Europe, and even ninety-five percent of them are not SCP containment items. But even if these guys gather together, fight for a target in a regular manner, and exert their unique abilities, humans are far from being able to parry.

"Is it."

Luo Pei bowed his head slightly, not caring too much about it.

The fire of divinity has been ignited, and after being crowned as a demigod, all he has left is his promises and responsibilities to these aliens who have lost their use value, and perhaps there is still a lingering anger towards the SCP Foundation.

Most of the black-haired youth's thoughts had already returned to the time machine and the target of the trial.

——So, end this farce as soon as possible.

Luo Pei stretched out his hand, and a silver threaded cane made of mind-blocking alloy appeared in his palm. He stroked the thorn flower on the top of the cane, and pointed to the main computer where the "old AI" was located.

"Chaos. Weak and shapeless body shaping."

The first magic spell to become a demigod was used by Rope on the "old AI".

Steel flying, in a phenomenon that artificial intelligence cannot understand, Rope's divine power distorts and melts them, and together with the amorphous body called from a different space, glues it into a human form that has begun to take shape.

A terrifying existence that is half mechanical, half biological, and half energy.

"gentlemen?"

"Copy your subject consciousness link to this body."

Rope tapped the shell he had made with his cane.

"Although I didn't ask you to work for me, since you left the containment zone of SCP, you have helped me deal with a lot of trivial matters. This should be my reward for you. The virtual network is certainly your cradle, but as an intelligent creature, It is always a good thing to have a powerful individual with more freedom of movement, and this body will definitely bring you unimaginable help."

"...Sir, I don't know what to say to you now, I have calculated and concluded, should I express my gratitude to you now?"

"no need."

Rope stood up.

"Tell me these things after you really understand the meaning of "thank you", this is just something I gave you unilaterally. "

"learn."

I don't know if I really understand it, or if it's a calculated answer, but the voice of the "old AI" still has no ups and downs.

Seeing the robotic arm controlling the data connection to the terrifying body, Luo Pei turned his gaze to the dark sky. To be precise, it is the roof of this cavernous underground city.

Fifteen minutes, or less.

The "old AI" completed its subject consciousness transfer. It moves its arms, feels the physical body it has for the first time, and it fully understands the meaning of the word "freedom".

"Sir, what are you going to do next?"

"To add the last handful of dirt to the grave of the SCP Foundation. And to re-establish the new rules of this world—the rules that belong to me."

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