Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

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 as worthy of praise. 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 order, the eleven connectors closest to Roland terminated the output of Yanlong Roar, and a total of four thousand Ex-Machina individuals took the initiative to approach the periphery of the storm. At the cost of being damaged and destroyed by energy, they launched again. The same technique was used.

The light formed by the light blue film is like dense stars, overlapping and wrapping up the energy of Yan Long Roar 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 apertures reflect each other, and through precise calculations, the dissipated energy of Yanlong Roar continuously collides, gathers, and is finally released in a way that exceeds 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.

In the tiny sound, the simulated skin was burned directly, followed by the sound of the alloy shell and components breaking. The sparkling cables and interfaces were just exposed from the inside and disappeared in the flames.

Even though the core was not damaged yet, relying on the remaining body, they seemed to want to continue to maintain the technique, but this lack of stamina could not change their state of being at the end of the war.

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 toward 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?"

In an emotionless tone, Einzhi once again spoke out the items that had been added to the record a few minutes ago.

However, at this moment, Roland did not have the leisure to explain to him. He looked at the wreckage around him with some annoyance.

"Look what good things you have done. Who asked you to sacrifice without my permission!"

He looked at the wreckage of the Ex-Machina around him with a heartbroken look, as if he was turning his back on the guests.

The situation changed too quickly. Although they were trying to test the power of the Ex-Machines, the decisiveness of these guys directly sacrificing one-third of their companions was unexpected.

"It doesn't matter. Without a heart, the consumption of recovering scrap metal should be much less."

From the gradually calming space behind Roland, Jibril's brisk laughter also came over, "After receiving your order, I brought Hubi over here, but because of the space fluctuations, it was a bit chaotic. , a little later than scheduled, but it shouldn’t be too late, right?”

"It's just in time. I have a deep understanding of the meaning of not substituting my emotions for tools."

Roland sighed and looked at Hubi next to him.

"Then, in order to avoid the so-called internal friction between these machines, Hubby, I leave it to you."

"Yes, Master."

Hubie blinked and replied calmly.

Immediately afterwards, as the white light on Roland's hand gradually lit up, the strange scene like turning back time reappeared again.

Centered on the broken remains of the Ex-Machina, along with the hum of gear operation, the four thousand Ex-Machina that had been destroyed reappeared again.

Such a scene made Einzhi's face flash with an unknown stream of data. After meeting Roland, more and more undefined emotions arose in his mind.

However, now he is no longer in the mood to analyze the causes of these abnormalities.

Because Hubi, who had been waiting for a long time, had dozens of cables sprouting from his body, piercing directly into the eleven newly restored connectors, using physical means to break through the Ex-Machina's firewall, and began to upload names. Abnormal data for the heart.

The duality of the Machine Kai kind of one mind is vividly displayed at this time.

For Ex-Machina with distinct hierarchies, one-third of the connectors equivalent to the brain were invaded in this way, which also means that the four thousand resurrected Ex-Machina have also become existences like Trojan horses.

A large number of erroneous and contradictory data began to spread in the mind of Einzhi as a coalition, making his thinking speed extremely slow.

Unable to think, he could only choose to continue his previous strategy, control all the mechas that could still move, and prepare to attack again.

"Diankai——"

The moment he gave the order, the last sight in Einzhi's field of vision was those magnificent red eyes looking towards him.

"I almost forgot about you. Before that kid succeeds, let me cool you down a little."

The next thing I realized was the rupture of my body.

Accompanied by a series of crackling sounds, as if the last embers were burned out, Einzhi's body was broken into two parts from the waist, and he fell straight down, with bright electric sparks flashing at the fracture.

Those Ex-Machines who had not yet been infected by the Heart and were ready to launch a counterattack also received the same treatment as him.

With the Connector on the verge of collapse, the Ex-Machinas that had begun to separate had no room to deal with it, and at the same time, all of them were stripped of their ability to resist by Roland.

"Snapped--"

Einzhi fell to the ground. Under the impact of a huge amount of contradictory data, his pupils shrank and widened, as if he had lost the ability to resist.

He stared blankly at Roland, who had fallen down to admire his miserable appearance, and murmured to himself.

"Can't understand..."

Although the Ex-Machines are a race that is inflexible, they are by no means pure dead creatures.

All their actions follow the optimal solution.

When encountering an enemy that is truly unable to resist, even running away is a very normal strategy.

With all the power currently possessed by the Ex-Machina, on an individual basis, except for Artosh, there is almost no enemy that has even the slightest possibility of victory.

Therefore, after judging that he could not escape, he immediately chose the strategy of sacrificing one-third of his number to counterattack.

But why are the results completely contradictory to the analyzed data?

"Ah, this kind of problem has arisen. It seems that the progress is going very smoothly." Hearing Einzhi's question, Roland came over with some surprise, "The analysis based on the data can only be used as a reference. Rather than treating it as a truth that must be followed.”

"Ex-Machina just trusts analysis too much, so they can't understand this situation of exhaustion. But when you have a heart, you will understand it."

he said with a smile.

"——Challenging God is in itself futile."