Chapter 562: The battle between reality and illusion!
Yang Ming had not fully understood what Lu meant by the dispute over rules.
Until he brought Mimili, Kolev, Labdo, and eight Dark Star mechanical thinking bodies, and began to attack the defense program arranged by the rationale in the virtual world.
Then, Yang Ming was confused.
A huge arena appeared before his eyes, with a shovel in his hand, and in front of him was a group of berserkers over three meters tall, with genes of both beasts and humans.
What's the meaning?
Is it to let yourself use this virtual thinking body and this shovel to fight with cold weapons and kill these heavy berserkers wearing heavy armor?
Yang Ming didn't hesitate and shouted to the people behind him: "I'll go up and try first!"
Then he rushed forward with a shovel.
Close combat is one of the few areas where Yang Ming has an advantage, but he still encountered tremendous resistance. Although he was not in such a bad state after the tactical release of strength... In simple terms, he rushed forward with a roar, and was slapped away by the opponent.
The good news is that he himself did not suffer any harm. The moment he was blown away, a thin layer of armor appeared on his body.
The bad news was that a chaotic battle broke out, and they suffered casualties as soon as they came into contact with these berserkers before they could even gain a foothold.
Seeing one of his own mechanical thinking bodies turn into a little green light and disappear under the enemy's hammer, Yang Ming did not hesitate, but turned his head and shouted:
"Yudou! The rules of law have not yet been fully implemented here! We need to buy time!"
This prevented the entire army from being annihilated.
In the Colosseum, a group of men, women, old and young were fleeing in a panic, and a group of wild beasts were chasing them madly with cold weapons in their hands.
While fleeing, the weapons in Yang Ming and his men's hands kept changing, their armor became thicker and thicker, and their strength became stronger and stronger.
Yang Ming quickly figured out what was going on and turned around and yelled:
"Run! Don't stop! Just hold on until you get to the front!"
However, although these few humans are not afraid of death, the casualties of the mechanical thinking bodies are irreversible. They can only restore their data after the war to create another similar but different new mechanical thinking body.
After just two minutes of escape, Boss Yang's eyes were red with anger.
Every mechanical thinking body here is the elite of their Dark Star! They all play the role of Dark Star system manager!
He has never suffered such great losses!
But Yang Ming also understood that this was part of the battle between reason and law.
Today, reason and law are in all-round confrontation.
In the real world, naval guns bombarded each other. Reason and Law integrated more than one million ships, divided them into two camps of destruction and protection, and started a war on the border of the empire.
Between reality and virtuality is the battlefield where reason and law compete in computing power. The two use various attack methods, including but not limited to hacking each other's servers, blocking transmission lines, attacking each other's basic computing power units, etc., to compete in computing power. Whoever can achieve this can directly affect the other two battlefields.
And the battle in the virtual world is the special forces team led by him.
This special forces team was like a sharp sword. Under the escort of the law, they stabbed towards the area where the core data was located.
They have to fight their way in from the edge little by little.
The so-called battle over rules is the comprehensive confrontation and mutual influence of the core logical capabilities of reason and law.
For example, reason sets up nine million layers of protection for itself, and law forcibly combines these nine million layers of protection into nine layers of protection and materializes them in the data world.
As reason and law wrestled with each other, the first level became this twisted arena.
The rational defense procedure is embodied as a group of wild beast berserkers, and the law's means of attack is embodied as... the shovels in the hands of Yang Ming and others.
Whether they can be given enough equipment and strength to defeat these beast berserkers before Yang Ming and others die is the key to the struggle between law and reason in the virtual world.
While constantly escaping, Yang Ming and Kolev kept communicating with each other. The two mechanical thinking goddesses were constantly making rules, modifying rules, and colliding rules. They also found compromise and balance points in the collision, allowing the rules to intertwine with each other to form a relatively stable structure, and then strengthen and upgrade the rules they made.
In this process, either the east wind prevails over the west wind, or the west wind prevails over the east wind.
The advantage of logic is that she is playing at home.
However, Lu's advantage is something that he does not have, and that is that they... they are a special forces team composed of independent thinkers!
In the real world, reason is on offense and law is on defense.
At this moment, reality and virtuality are maintaining a balance, attacking and defending each other.
In the virtual world, law is on offense and reason is on defense.
These three battlefields are not based on a points system. Any one of them can be declared the winner of all three battlefields.
So,
So said!
Veins bulged on Yang Ming's neck, his arms bulged into a fist, and he led several berserkers to rush to the corner. The shovel in his hand had long been upgraded to an extremely sharp alloy spear!
Now there is a chance to end the war in front of them, why shouldn't they seize it!
In the battle of law and reason, their only advantage is the initiative of this special forces team and these thinking entities . The things behind them are nothing but programs controlled by reason!
Yang Ming rushed forward suddenly, stepped his left foot on the wall, bent and stretched his legs, and burst out with powerful force. His body was like a big fish leaping out of the water. He dodged the mace that was swung above his head and pierced the right eye of a berserker with the alloy spear in his hand!
Green blood spurted forward!
The blood and the berserker turned into green spots of light and dissipated!
Yang Ming rolled over after landing, and a ball of fire suddenly spurted out from the short spear in his hand. He turned the short spear and burned away the wild beasts surrounding him, then leaped up and pounced on the next one.
Yang Ming sounded the clarion call for counterattack!
A dozen people from the same team began to fight back against the group of wild beasts!
The weapons in their hands are varied and can pose a huge threat to these crazy warriors, and the armor on their bodies can also withstand the offensive of these crazy warriors!
Almost half a galactic hour later.
Yang Ming was wearing an ugly alloy armor, breathing slightly hard, and the weapon in his hand was a long sword wrapped with a fire snake.
The ground of the Colosseum was full of potholes, and the corpses of the wild beasts fighting fiercely had disappeared.
Twelve figures gathered behind Yang Ming, each of them looking extremely serious.
Kolev and 026, the two virtual thinking bodies who had died in the battle before, returned to the team again. Bright lights kept flashing on their bodies, and their weapons and armor were rapidly upgraded.
"Wow, this is really tragic."
Kolev whispered, " Is this the case all the time? Are the few of us really enough to fight?"
"Don't we have virtual thinking bodies?" Yang Ming turned his head and looked behind him, frowning, "Dabiqi, keep an eye on them. Don't fight so hard. If you die here, even if the data is copied, it will no longer be you, but your iteration. We virtual thinking bodies are invincible, and Lu can upgrade us repeatedly."
Dabichi, wearing a thorn armor, bowed his head and saluted: "I will obey your will, Father."
Woo——
It was like the sound of some kind of horn.
The two blood-stained doors that the wild warriors had been guarding slowly opened. Yang Ming made a gesture, and the fourteen figures behind him dispersed at the same time.
This gate looks like some kind of dimensional portal, and there seems to be a plain in front.
Yang Ming stepped into the door cautiously.
Amidst the rumbling sound, a black line like a tsunami appeared in front, and the black line was rapidly expanding.
The second level is the heavy cavalry in the cold weapon era?
Yang Ming looked intently, and his vision soon became clear - they were giant beasts that were more than ten meters long, and on the back of each beast sat eight or nine "tribal warriors" dressed like primitive people.
No, aren’t rational preferences and imaginations so wild?
Yang Ming did not dare to be careless. He clenched the sword in his hand and shouted:
"I'm going to test their strength! You guys just hide behind first!"
After saying this, he shouldered his sword and ran wildly across the plains, and the entire world seemed like a scroll rolling backwards.
Yang Ming now thinks that Lu has already established a firm foothold. The most brutal battle should be the first one, and the next one should not be...
call out!
Two beams of silver-white light shot out from the giant beast's eyes.
Yang Ming's figure was instantly wrapped in the beam of light , and then melted directly, leaving only a few pieces of armor and the lightsaber falling to the ground.
Oh shit!
This thing shoots lasers?
Didn’t we agree to fight with cold weapons?
Boss Yang opened his eyes and found himself in the Colosseum again. In front of him were Kolev and others who were staying near the gate.
The wilderness became quiet again, still an endless grassland.
Layers of golden light appeared on Yang Ming's body, and soon he returned to his previous appearance, and that extra sense of power returned again.
“We must go in!”
Yang Ming shouted, "Dabiqi, wait for me! Kolev! 026! Let's rush in. Our goal is to survive as long as possible and let Lu upgrade us first!"
"rush!"
Kolev raised a longbow and rushed into the second level with a strange cry.
026 followed closely behind, dragging a three-meter-long machete.
Yang Ming deliberately slowed down his pace and waited for Kolev to appear at the 'resurrection point' before he rushed into the second level, maintaining his continuous aggression on the second level.
After three people died seven or eight times in a row, their team of fourteen people all had a... two-meter-tall chicken under their butts - that's the accurate description.
There were several black lines on Yang Ming's forehead.
"This is the strategy! Dabic, don't move! Keep charging!"
Chuck!
The fighting chicken let out a violent cry and rushed forward with Yang Ming, Kolev and 026 in tow.
Death after death, invasion after invasion, upgrade after upgrade!
The mounts under Yang Ming and his companions finally transformed from little chickens into huge flying wolves that could spit out balls of light with just a mouth.
There must be a balance between time and sacrifice.
Yang Ming yelled, "Go in and fight!"
Their team of fourteen figures rode giant wolves into the wilderness and howled as they launched a counterattack against the herd of beasts that appeared at the end of the wilderness!
Fight and die.
Aggression, escalation.
The special agent team rushed forward with difficulty, attacking the rational defense program in one bizarre and counterintuitive battlefield after another.
The confrontation between law and reason gradually intensified.
On the border of the empire, the intensity of the war has reached its peak.
Two Levi destruction fleets have already broken through the defense line. Countless mechanical armies have swept through more than a dozen administrative stars along the way. The New Federation suffered even more casualties. The mechanical army that broke through the New Federation's border defense line began to spread the attack along the starry sky business routes.
The crazy Emperor Guard system wants to destroy all of humanity. This is a fact that everyone must recognize!
Human soldiers will always be a group worthy of praise, but they are also a group whose names will not be recorded in history books.
The white ghost logo appeared on the projections of each ship .
This ball of white fireworks became a guide and an inspiration, leading all the soldiers towards the abyss of death, and also guiding these soldiers to emit faint light.
Until these lights illuminate the abyss!
"Dry!"
Yang Ming, wearing the 'Tyrannosaurus Armor', kicked open the door of the fourth level. There was no fifth level in front of him, but a lounge with several holes.
Yang Ming, who was blood-thirsty, was stunned for a moment.
Every part of his armor flickered, and the shadows of the seven Tyrannosaurus rex returned to every part of the armor.
There were only five figures left behind him.
Yang Ming was in a very heavy mood.
The mechanical thinking entities chosen by Lu are all the backbone of Dark Star and are all his acquaintances.
Although they can be resurrected into similar mechanical thinking bodies through iteration later, it will not affect their work at hand;
But when I think about the fact that Dabic 2203 has become Dabic 2204, I still feel a little uncomfortable.
Yang Ming suppressed these thoughts. Being indecisive and sentimental was useless. The most important thing was to get into the core data area as soon as possible.
In the round hall-shaped lounge in front, the other two teams appeared one after another.
Yang Ming's eyes lit up when he saw Mimili, who was wearing a fiery red battle armor and was given the rules of 'the less you wear, the harder you hit' and 'smooth skin is immune to magic and physical objects', carrying a machete on her back and winking at Yang Ming.
Mimili is relatively normal, but everyone else's outfits are all weird.
Posa, who was driving a bronze mecha, yawned in boredom, saying that this level of battle was not as exciting as chopping bugs.
Advang's entire body was wrapped in countless layers of thick metal plates, with only a pair of eyes showing. He was holding several shields in his hands, and there were four parallel rocket launchers under the metal plates, making him look like a missile.
Miss Guina is wearing a wizard robe but carrying two flamethrowers on her back...
From the way they were dressed, it was clear that they had fought tooth and nail in the previous four levels.
The special agent team assembled, and there were only fourteen mechanical thinking bodies left, plus several of their virtual thinking bodies.
"Boss," Lu's voice sounded in the corner, "The efficiency is too low and the speed is not enough. According to the current situation, the real war will end before the attack here. Our attack will not help alleviate the real battlefield."
Yang Ming thought for a moment: "What do you think, Lu?"
"Either give up or increase the stakes."
Lu's voice was extremely calm:
“We need more special forces because the defense layer behind will be more difficult to break through. Each special forces member is a fulcrum for me to attack the defense layer.
"Boss, I'm applying to activate the ghost army. They can also be resurrected infinitely in this virtual space, which can greatly play a fulcrum role."
Yang Ming pursed his lips slightly.
"Allowed," Yang Ming said, "Tell the soldiers of Luo Feng that Yang Ming needs their help."
"Yes! Startup completed!"
The rotunda collapsed.
The fifth level is just ahead. It is a sea surrounded by the starry sky, and countless wooden ships appear in front.
On each ship there are various weapons of various stages of civilization development. The electromagnetic catapults are loaded with tactical nuclear bombs, the anti-aircraft guns are loaded with stone shells, terrifying black shadows are wandering in the sea, and space creatures similar to the Zerg are flying in the starry sky.
Behind Yang Ming and others, a number of canoes floated down from the starry sky, and on each canoe stood a number of figures with firm eyes and resolute faces.
They are ghosts.
They wait for their last chance to shine.
Beams of golden light continued to shine from their bodies.
The starry sky was divided into left and right areas. Li, who was holding a blood-red spear, and Lu, who was bowing his head in a praying posture, appeared in this airspace at the same time.
The wooden boats began to merge with each other, and one after another strangely shaped warships landed on the sea.
Yang Ming slowly arched his body, and a huge rusty mecha appeared under his feet. He stood on top of the mecha and raised the sword in his hand.
attack!
The sounds of killing that only appear in cold weapons and surface civilization in reality fill this virtual space full of absurdity.
The fleets of both sides charged.
Yang Ming stepped on the waves in the mecha, and the light on his body kept flashing.
Now that we have come this far, there is no point in giving up halfway.
Transform into a sharp blade and cut through the starry sky.
The core data area of the organization is not far ahead. The sooner they arrive, the more meaningful their fight and sacrifice will be!
"charge!"
…
On the edge of the empire, in front of the governor's mansion of an administrative planet.
