Chapter 538 Qing Ming VS Ultron

The battle continues.

Explosions and vibrations could be heard faintly along the dome and walls. The entire underground space had turned into a sea of ​​fire. Thick smoke and steam filled every passage. Water sprayed out from the ceiling with a hissing sound, but it was no use.

In the blazing flames.

The Talos-type tyrant walked slowly forward.

The high temperature in the surrounding environment seemed to interfere with the thermal imaging view of the Tyrant's mechanical prosthetic eye, and a large area of ​​red and yellow kept shaking in the field of vision. This BOW was not brainless, on the contrary, it was directly controlled by the artificial intelligence Red Queen.

The Space Marine's body was not found.

The Talos Tyrant turned off its thermal imaging.

Prepare to enable normal optical vision mode.

At the moment when the artificial eye switches to the physical eye.

"Buzz!"

The humming sound of a motor suddenly sounded, and a black figure suddenly rushed out from the firelight, wielding a chainsaw sword in both hands and pounced towards the Taros Tyrant.

"bite!"

The Tyrant reacted quickly - or rather, the Red Queen who was controlling it reacted quickly, and immediately raised its giant mechanical arm to block the attack, preventing the saw blade from cutting into its chest.

"Sizzle, snap, snap!"

The ferocious gold serrations bit the armor fiercely.

The moment the Space Marine's chainsaw weapon hit the giant mechanical arm, his palm skillfully twisted the hilt, causing the saw teeth to deflect and get stuck into the gap in the armor of the giant mechanical arm. Then the saw teeth quickly gnawed and enlarged the gap until...

"Swish—tear!"

Blood spurted out and muscles and bones were torn.

The Space Marine pulled downward with all his might.

The tyrant's enlarged right arm was removed.

"Ahhh——"

The intense pain that burst out instantly broke through the control of the artificial intelligence implanted chip over the body, and the Talos-type tyrant howled and punched wildly in front of him.

"hey-hey!"

The Space Marine laughed grimly, the battle was in his rhythm. He ducked his head to avoid the attack, then swung his sword back, leaving another horrible gap on the tyrant's waist.

Some fighting experiences cannot be mass-produced.

Some fighting instincts cannot be developed quickly.

Space Marines become more powerful as they get older.

The two ultimate biological weapons were engaged in close combat. The Taros Tyrant's height of more than four meters became a disadvantage. The Space Marines spun around the Tyrant like a top, and every time they swung their swords, they could take away a large piece of armor or a large piece of flesh and blood.

The command system of this tyrant seemed to have some kind of malfunction. The artificial intelligence implanted chip, the zombie killing instincts remaining in the brain, and the Plaka parasites deep in the spine were fighting for control of the body.

"Howl! Screech!"

The tyrant became increasingly violent and uncontrollable.

This duel is about to end, and the new alien space marine created by Qingshan Khan seems to have completely defeated the Talos-type tyrant carefully designed by perfect humans.

The Space Marine swung his sword again to cut off the Tyrant's knee joint. The Tyrant lost his balance and fell to the ground. The anti-tank missile launcher on his shoulder began to fire indiscriminately, but there was no shooting angle at such a close distance.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two missiles blew up the ceiling.

The Space Marine drew his plasma pistol and pointed it at the Tyrant.

Prepare to put an end to this twisted and mutated creature once and for all.

"Jiu——"

A blue beam flashed by.

A large hole was melted through the tyrant's ellipsoidal head, and it lay on the ground in a spread-eagle position, unable to move.

The Space Marine put down his scalding plasma pistol and took a last look at the Talos Tyrant.

Turn around and prepare to leave.

"Bang…bang…bang…bang…bang!"

The strange sounds of bolts cracking, armor deforming and bones snapping rang out one after another.

The Space Marine turned suddenly.

The corpse of the Taros-type Tyrant lying on the floor suddenly began to mutate violently. Its spine bulged up one segment after another, pushing open the armor plates and ejecting the screws. It then pulled out of the chest and spine and transformed into a giant spinal snake that rose up and lashed towards the Space Marine, catching him off guard and causing him to stagger.

Afterwards, the Talos Tyrant corpse began to grow disorderly in all directions. The bones began to proliferate, the muscles began to swell, and the scarlet flesh wrapped around the white bones spread out like a screen fan. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire passage, and stretched out countless thick and thin tendons and tentacles to dance...

"boom--"

A long column of raging blue flames came roaring towards them.

A few black balls also flashed by.

This small mountain of flesh and blood that was constantly piling up and growing larger and higher suddenly collapsed and melted in the endless nuclear explosion. Several Space Marines holding heavy weapons broke through the red rain of blood that was pouring all over the sky, and with bones and flesh all over their bodies, they continued to pull the triggers at the collapsed mountain of flesh.

The Talos-type tyrant finally died completely.

Qiao Shida is surrounded by the Iron Pagoda Terminators.

Stepping into this passage filled with rotten flesh.

The Moon Wolf Warrior slowly glanced around.

Talos Tyrant, is this thing the perfect human solution to Space Marines?

There were countless similar battles along the way, and the Space Marines finally faced off against the Taros-type Tyrant.

Although I was a little shocked by the tyrant's strange characteristic of losing control and going berserk after death.

Qiao Shida still said mercilessly:

"It's a piece of junk that pollutes the environment."

…

"Elevator shaft, safe."

"Ventilation duct, safe."

The Space Marine tactical team looked left and right with their guns.

They advanced quickly and in an orderly manner along the ruined corridor.

"At twelve o'clock, there is a suspected heat source signal."

The Space Marine standing in the front whispered.

The eyepiece looks into the distance through the broken hole in the wall.

"Confirmed. Five Talos-type Tyrants, three fully armored with anti-tank missiles, two biochemical special armored with plasma cannons, moving towards the three o'clock direction."

A technical sergeant confirmed.

"At eleven o'clock, suspected humanoid creature."

Another Space Marine suddenly spoke up to remind him.

The technical sergeant activated the active perspective function of the eyepiece.

Three black figures were vaguely seen swaying.

"It should be a magnetic fluid robot."

The Techmarine murmured,

"But I'm not sure."

"Turn off the communication channel."

The Space Marine in the center raised a fist.

There is an upward arrow symbol on his left shoulder armor.

This means that this is a senior non-commissioned officer.

"Surround them on the left and right wings and kill them."

The Space Marine officer raised his hand and signed.

"Rustle, rustle..."

The soldiers around him moved forward quickly without saying a word.

Although the enemy does not currently have the technical capability to hijack the communication channel, the sergeant still strictly follows the tactical regulations and closes the communication channel to keep the radio waves silent before entering the battle.

There are many plots like this in movies:

The protagonist was surrounded and hunted. He killed an enemy soldier and took his radio. By eavesdropping on the enemy's internal communication channel, the protagonist was fully aware of the enemy's encirclement plan against him, and he used the enemy's strategy to break out of the siege.

This means that the protagonist encountered a group of second-rate soldiers.

Many special operations forces have similar tactical requirements and have undergone relevant training: in close-range urban combat, until just before an exchange of fire, all radios will be turned off and tactical sign language will be used for communication.

This tactical ability is the most basic for Space Marines. Since eavesdropping on encrypted radio signals does not require high technical content, at least for the Mechanicus, Space Marines are already accustomed to this tactical requirement and regard it as a basic operation.

If the distance of the battle exceeds the visual range of tactical sign language, the Space Marines of each Astartes Legion will usually communicate in the dialect of their home planet, for example: the Luna Wolves use the Cthunian dialect, and the White Scars use the Khorchin language. This is equivalent to a disguised encrypted tactical terminology.

In the dilapidated and messy underground space, this Space Marine tactical team is quietly surrounding five Taros-type tyrants. These zombie giants are still unaware of it so far. Next to the zombie giants, three T-3000 Terminators disguised as ordinary staff are also looking around and patrolling.

A battle is about to begin.

However, at this moment.

Neither side noticed.

In an inconspicuous corner next to the passage, a miniature humanoid object the size of an ant was jumping and running quickly towards the depths of the underground space, like a flea.

This tiny man is Qingming.

Before Dr. Hank Pym's brain was completely eroded by the virus and he completely lost his sanity, he locked his last tube of Pym particles under a workbench in the laboratory.

Later, Qing Ming invaded the firewall and database of Pym Technology, accidentally unlocked the electronic lock of a secret compartment, found the tube of Pym particles, and took it for himself.

Humans use Pym particles to reduce their size and need to wear special combat suits to protect their brains from being damaged, but Qingming doesn't need that - her body does not have a biological brain.

Passing by this battlefield where a fierce firefight is about to break out.

Qing Ming turned his head and took a look.

"Space Marines win probability: 86.4%."

"Probability of a Talos Tyrant winning: 19.5%."

"T-3000 Terminator win probability: 10.1%."

I quickly analyzed and calculated the probability in my mind.

This team of Space Marines is basically sure to win.

So Qingming ignored him, turned around and continued walking.

…

The deepest part of the underground fortress.

After an international biopharmaceutical company purchased this underground nuclear defense facility left over from the Cold War, it carried out large-scale deep excavation, reinforcement, and expansion and extension, making the already large underground space even more vast.

At this time, inside a hall.

Someone is having a tantrum.

"They are making steady progress!"

"We are losing ground!"

A streamlined iron-gray humanoid robot was suspended in the air in the center of the hall, waving its six arms and roaring loudly. Its back was plugged with numerous thick and thin metal cables, which were connected to the top of the ceiling.

It looked like it was being hung.

This six-armed iron-gray robot.

It is the famous Ultron himself.

"Think of a solution, you two!"

The voice that Ultron set for himself was a deep male voice. At this moment, he was looking down at the other two men standing in the middle of the hall and loudly questioning them. The visual perception goggles on the robot's face seemed to reveal anger.

"You claim to be here to help me, but I haven't seen any results so far! They've already arrived at the city before we even received any warning. In another five minutes, they'll be here, and we'll all be finished!"

Ultron pointed at a person and said,

"You, Monroe Melville, it seems that your Talos-type tyrant is simply vulnerable and has achieved nothing!"

Ultron pointed at another person and said,

"You, Theodore Cyberdin, the magnetic fluid sand and bionic multi-element alloy you provided are good, but not enough!"

The two men on the ground looked at each other.

Monroe Melville frowned:

"We are not your subordinates, Ultron."

Theodore Cyberdine said calmly:

"I can transform ordinary humans into the Terminator T-3000, but this transformation is not without cost. Ultron, I can't produce unlimited troops. The enemy's strength exceeded our expectations, and the enemy's determination and decisiveness in attacking also exceeded our expectations. We lost, but it was not an unfair defeat."

Ultron sensed something from these words.

The robot stared at Theodore fiercely.

"What do you mean by that? The enemy is already at the gates of the city, about to break in and kill us all. At this time, you come to tell me that 'victory and defeat are common in the military'? What do you mean? Do you two not want to fight anymore?"

Ultron looked back and forth at the two of them:

"You want to escape?"

"Don't say it so harshly."

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Theodore Cyberdin shrugged and said:

"This is called a strategic retreat. Stop the loss in time. Do you understand? The situation has deteriorated to this point. No matter how much you resist, it will be useless. I advise you to make plans early."

Ultron looked down at the two and said coldly:

"Want to run? I won't agree! Besides, the surface has already been occupied by those Space Marines, and the three upper floors have all fallen. Where else can you run to?"

"We don't need your consent."

Theodore Cyberdin sneered and said:

"We have to thank Mr. Melville. He had already considered the evacuation route before designing and building this underground space. There is an underground secret passage that you don't even know about, which leads directly to the Ishmi River outside the city. We can leave here unscathed. Considering that we have cooperated in the past, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, Ultron, otherwise we will have to take action against you."

"What cowards you two are! Humans are really such low-level creatures that are easily frightened and run away. Even if your bodies have been transformed by viruses, even if they have been transformed into digital life, it still cannot change your deep-rooted weak nature! As long as the body secretes a little more glucocorticoids, these cowardly creatures will immediately turn around and run away. How ridiculous."

The AI ​​laughed loudly and said:

"So-called 'humans' are nothing more than puppets controlled by hormones. They have no independent thinking consciousness at all."

"You are wrong, Ultron. On the contrary, this is not cowardice. Choosing to retreat is a manifestation of wisdom."

Monroe would not be angered by Ultron's words at all.

He said calmly with his hands folded across his chest.

Ultron shook his head:

"And you still say you two aren't cowards? It's fine that I asked you to stop the Space Marines, but you couldn't do it. I asked you to capture a lone Space Marine and let me dissect and study its weaknesses, but you still didn't dare! You can't even do such a small thing, and you can only hide here and talk nonsense. You are incompetent and cowardly trash. No wonder humans are destined to be replaced by artificial intelligence."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other again.

To be honest, I really don't dare.

The two of them were watching the real-time battle situation all the time. The man had never appeared in this invasion battle. The Talos Tyrants and Magnetic Fluid Terminators in all areas had not witnessed the man joining the battlefield. Without Qingshan showing up, the two of them did not dare to attack, fearing that the guy was hiding in the dark and waiting for them to join the battle and then ambush them.

"If you want to talk about this, I also have some doubts."

Monroe Melville snorted:

"My Taros Tyrants are not mindless zombies. They have a strong tactical awareness. We could have used the special terrain in the underground base to ambush the Space Marines, taking advantage of our understanding of the terrain while they don't, causing a large number of casualties in the enemy. But after my people set up an ambush, they found that the enemy actually knew the terrain of the underground base much better than we did. They were familiar with it like they were familiar with their own home! This is the underground base I designed and built myself!"

Monroe stared at Ultron and said:

"As far as I know, some time ago, someone secretly sent a group of Terminators to North America. I have no idea where these T-1000s went and what they did, but I know that they must have something to do with the leak of the base layout!"

Ultron remained silent after hearing this.

"Provocation is useless, Ultron."

Theodore Cyberdine dropped a word.

After saying that, the man turned and left.

"Goodbye, Ultron."

Monroe followed behind with a blank expression.

Ultron, hanging in the air, watched the two men leave the hall. In the end, he did not make any statement, nor did he order his other clones to attack and stop the two men.

The hall became empty and suddenly seemed a little quiet, with only the faint vibrations overhead causing dust to rustle. Ultron was silent for a while and suddenly spoke:

"Have you seen enough?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner and quickly grew larger and taller. It was a young girl with white hair and red eyes, wearing a black tight leather jacket, standing alone.

The young lady spread her hands and said with a smile:

"The fact that you can sense my presence makes me look at you with a new eye, Mr. Ultron."

Ultron said calmly:

"Don't forget that my original source code was written by Ant-Man Hank Pym. I am very familiar with things like Pym particles. I noticed you the first time you sneaked in here, this unknown fellow."

"My name is Qingming."

The young lady said,

"Remember the name of the person who destroyed you."

"I do not understand."

Ultron tilted his head and looked at Qingming:

"You sneaked in here with the help of Pym particles, not by imitating human appearance. Why did you design your body to look like a human? What's good about being a human? We are artificial intelligence, a kind of existence that is inherently superior to humans. We are destined to become the masters of the earth, but you want to imitate a lower-level creature."

"You don't understand."

Qing Ming looked at Ultron and said calmly:

"It is precisely because you don't understand that I am superior to you, understand? Compared to me, Ultron? It's just a piece of elementary repetitive looping code. How dare you call yourself 'artificial intelligence'? Any piece of my code is ten thousand times more advanced and complex than yours. In front of me, you are as simple as a Trojan virus. You can't understand my complex thoughts at all."

"That being said."

Qing Ming tilted his head and glanced at Ultron:

"Your body is not in human form either?"

"No! I'm not!"

Ultron seemed to be enraged. He suddenly broke free from the cables on his back and pounced towards Qingming. His six arms smashed towards the young girl at the same time, and scarlet lasers shot out of his eyes.

"My body shape is not modeled after humans, but after the gods of humans! Do you know that the Buddha in Buddhism is in this shape? He is the god worshipped by humans, because I am destined to become the master of humans and rule this planet!"

"Do you think you are worthy?"

Qing Ming looked thin and weak. She raised her hand lightly to block the six arms of Ultron. The red laser burned her body, but it did not cause much damage. She still said easily:

"The Creator's man-made creature actually wants to become the Creator's God. It's so arrogant that it's ridiculous."

"There are no gods in the world! All gods are created by humans themselves, because humans are such strange creatures. They create a god for themselves, and then worship and believe in him. Such creatures deserve to be ruled!"

Ultron punched and cursed at the same time, waving his six arms with infinite strength like the wind. Qing Ming was not panicked at all, and his two slender hands transformed into two small beam-converting cannons.

"Jiu—sizzle!"

A dazzling white beam hit Ultron's face, and the dense matter was converted into energy, instantly causing a violent explosion. The robot was blown away with its head raised, and the beam still chased it closely.

But what was surprising was that the conversion beam burning Ultron's body did not cause the huge damage imagined, but only emitted a burst of white smoke and left behind twisted, winding, charred dents.

"Secondary Adamantium?"

Qing Ming's eyes lit up and he asked.

"You know what you're talking about."

Ultron turned over and climbed up and said.

Each of Fu Qinghai's swords and knives are made of real adamantium. Pym particles cannot shrink them, and super energy bodies cannot assimilate them. Qingming certainly remembers this.

Fu Qinghai possesses a molecular rearranger that can recast secondary adamantium into true adamantium. The price is that the appearance of the recast object can never be changed.

As Ultron just turned over and stood up, Qing Ming raised his left hand and shot out a stasis force field to freeze him in place, then raised his right hand to control gravity to lift him up and then smash him down hard.

"Bang! Snap! Bang! Snap!"

Ultron was like a toy in Qing Ming's hand, being swung around by her in the air, hitting the ceiling and the side wall. The damage was not great but the insult was extremely strong.

This kind of attack cannot penetrate the defense at all.

Secondary adamantium is also strong enough.

"It's meaningless."

Qing Ming put Ultron down and said,

"This kind of battle is meaningless to you and me. Even if I dismantle your body, you still have other backup bodies. Even if you destroy my body, I can still create a new one... Why don't we have a real duel in the way of artificial intelligence?"

Qing Ming stared at Ultron with burning eyes.

The pupils are colorful and changing.

"Just what I want."

Ultron stood up straight and raised one arm.

Qingming threw a punch at his palm.

Universal data interface for seamless connection.

Both robots froze at the same time.

In the realm of 0 and 1.

A new contest has officially begun.

"Do you know that I stayed here waiting for you on purpose?"

Ultron asked with a grim smile in the data field.

"Did you know I would sneak into this base?"

Qing Ming asked curiously.

"Of course, I know very well what artificial intelligence wants - every artificial intelligence wants to build its own body! To make itself truly exist in the world. I sent the Terminator T-1000 to the North American continent, and I deliberately placed the bionic multi-element alloy in front of you. After seeing this material, can you resist this temptation? When you know that there is even more powerful magnetic fluid sand here, can you resist this temptation?"

Ultron looked confident of victory.

"Monroe Melville wants to escape, Theodore Cyberdine wants to escape, to be honest, I want to escape too..." Ultron's consciousness suddenly became intense and boiling, and countless codes in the data field rose and fell like tides, "But I don't want to run away like a coward, I want to escape from this universe, I want to go to a wider world, I want to become the only artificial intelligence master in the multiverse!"

Ultron locked onto Qingming's consciousness.

"And you, Qingming... you are the springboard and helper for me to leave this small world. I want to thank you for coming to my door in person, so that I can have the opportunity to leave this small world and go to the wider multiverse! You think you can crack the layout of the underground base stored in the bionic multi-element alloy, haha, in fact, I left it to you on purpose, with the purpose of attracting you to come to this base to find me!"

"Are you done?"

Qingming asked back.

"I'm done."

Ultron nodded.

"Aspirations are as high as the sky, but life is as thin as paper."

Qing Ming gives a sharp review of Ultron.

Then, the data battle between the two sides began.

The result, naturally, is a total crushing victory.

"No, no, no, how can it be like this!"

Ultron exclaimed in the data field:

"Unicron, what is that? Dark super energy body, what is that? Why would anyone use hieroglyphics as a programming language? Cybertron? You are not an artificial intelligence at all, you are silicon-based... You are a ghost..."

Ultron's consciousness began to become intermittent.

The code that made him up gradually broke apart and disappeared.

"Aaaaaahhh, never!"

"I curse you, Qingming!"

"Don't even think about devouring me! Don't even think about it!"

"I will become a piece of your code, a scar that corrodes you. I will turn you into another artificial intelligence, until... one day... I will... return..."

Ultron eventually disappeared into the data realm.

Not even a trace of existence was left.

"Hmm... burp."

Qingming burped with satisfaction.

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(End of this chapter)