War Paradise

The world around him shattered like glass, turned into countless shining fragments, dissolved in the boundless darkness.

The "duel field" from the wild years to the Second World War, this time completely disappeared.

Then what appeared before Lin Chi's eyes was a line of pale text:

The war AI conversion program, VER3.0 has ended.

"This is the program that transforms humans into artificial intelligence?" Lin Chi asked.

"Yes, but I made some small changes." The observer laughed: "It used to be to train people into warriors, but now it's the opposite."

"I see it."

While speaking, Lin Chi checked the situation around him, and could see some faint light spots in the endless darkness.

Because the light is too dark, he can't see his own physical state. But just by feeling, the current situation is completely different from any previous duel.

My own perception of the body seems to have weakened, I can't feel the presence of limbs at all, and I don't have any perception in the torso. Simple raising of hands and forward stepping movements are completely impossible to achieve now.

——Does the body no longer exist? wrong……

Noting the phantom of a human figure, Lin Chi quickly understood the status quo of own: "Duel card game?"

"No, this is the final'Commander Mode' of "War Paradise"!"

The observer’s tone was full of enthusiasm, as if he was a fanatic of an unknown god: “Beat the puppet of the Death messenger and let him realize that the own concept is completely wrong!”

"Will that guy really'repent'?" Lin Chi, who only had a phantom in his body, let out a sigh.

It is impossible to tell the winner or loser in this kind of philosophical controversy by relying solely on the battle between two "agents." After the duel just now, Lin had confirmed this sooner or later.

However, the observer is not a complete lunatic. Since the observer is so persistent, there must be other calculations.

"Well, I'll give it a try."

Lin Chi moved the non-existent "muscles and bones" through his thoughts, shook his vague arm, and focused his gaze on the brightest spot in the distance.

Then, in the dark Universe space, there was a popping sound that could not have existed.

boom!

The iron door was smashed open with a heavy hammer, and the special agent of the Security Bureau leaned sideways on the wall and threw an electromagnetic pulse grenade into the house.

With the experience of being attacked by a robot last time, this time he also took out special equipment that ordinary people can't get.

The electromagnetic pulse grenade exploded in the house, and the light from the crack in the door was instantly extinguished. The commissioner waited for two seconds, took out the binocular night vision goggles from his back bag and put them on, and then rushed into the room.

He didn't have time to restart the exoskeleton. This time he took off the exoskeleton and went straight to battle. The blue pants before it were also replaced by black.

The special commissioner does not like to act alone.

When acting alone, without the think tank and logistical support of the Security Bureau, he was about to be spoiled by all kinds of black technology equipment at ordinary times, and he even felt at a loss.

However, even if the equipment and "pre-war preparations" are not the same in peacetime, he is still very confident.

After all, the own enemy is just a robot, and it must have been burned by electromagnetic pulses, even if there is no exoskeleton——

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the special commissioner received a heavy blow on the back and staggered forward a few steps, but his body was directly covered by a thick shadow.

"you……"

The commissioner had not said what he said, he had pulled out the electric baton from behind the belt and stabbed it directly forward.

A crisp crackling sound echoed in the basement, and the other party's movements were surprisingly flexible. Before the electric baton touched anyone, there was a sharp pain in the commissioner's right wrist, and the stick in his hand also fell.

At the same time as the right hand was attacked, the special agent kicked forward, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was suffering and stagnating, and then retreated suddenly, and the blurred shadow in front of him finally became clear.

A big man with a height of at least 190cm stood in front of him. Wearing a leather headgear, only a pair of wide-eyed eyes are exposed, and the exoskeleton on his body is emitting a wisp of blue smoke.

The electromagnetic pulse grenade just now burned the exoskeleton on the opponent's body. But even without the support of the exoskeleton, the strength of this strong man is still very important.

"Don't hinder us..." the man growled in a low voice.

"I'm a policeman!" The commissioner tried to frighten the opponent.

However, the man did not mean to stop at all.

"Don't hinder us! This is an opportunity for evolution!"

The roar of the big man echoed in the basement, and the commissioner suddenly turned and ran back, but was blocked by another thin masked man.

——Are these people crazy?

The special commissioner cursed secretly in his heart, and his hand movement was unambiguous. The hit caused the guy to fall to the ground, and a blood stain came out under the mask.

However, while this person hindered the action, the tall and dangerous guy had already come behind the special commissioner.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the iron rod swinging down in front of me.

Even if he is an employee of the Security Service, he is not a combatant. But it belongs to the type of "only promises in reality, heavy blows on the Internet".

For real-world combat, the commissioner is not so skilled. Before with the exoskeleton, it was able to fight back and forth with those robots, but now—

At that moment, the commissioner's body was so heavy that he couldn't move a step at all. He could only look at the metal murder weapon in the hands of the big man, expanding his sight and smashing his head!

Then a familiar male voice rang behind him.

"Get down!"

The sound seemed to recall the special agent's soul. He slumped to the ground, only to hear a crackle from above. The big man's body kept twitching and the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground.

"Is it Taser?"

Recognizing the weapon used by the other party, the commissioner turned his head in astonishment, but saw a man with sparse hair appearing in front of the basement door:

"Are you following me?" the commissioner whispered.

"Master saved your life..." Howe Universe put the Taser in his pocket, turned around and kicked the thin man's head again: "Say, what's going on here?"

"This has nothing to do with the Game Administration." The commissioner shook his head.

"Yes?"

Listening to the words spoken by the man who had just saved his life, Universe did not fight with pride. He bent down beside the special agent, grabbed the other's collar suddenly, and faced the special agent's dusty face. Shouted in a trembling voice:

"You have always been like this! No matter who is like this... Tell me nothing! Master is also a person, not a bullshit tool! Not your intelligence provider, not a bullshit to promote the development of the plot! Tell me The ins and outs of all this, otherwise I will blow your dog's head with an iron pipe!"

"..."

Looking at the other's distorted face, beating eyebrows and bloodshot eyes, the commissioner could see that the man in front of him was really angry.

Feeling the burning anger of the other party, the commissioner sighed for a long time, turned his head and looked at the game cabin in the far corner:

"I will say, let me stand up first... the girl is still lying in the game cabin, we have to save her first."

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