Mythological origin

Bai Mo didn't care too much about the little tricks in the minds of these reincarnations. At this moment, he only wanted to search the entire main temple and find the Shenfeng who was hiding.

"Rush me!!!"

Just as Bai Mo was moving forward step by step, a space door suddenly appeared not far away. One after another, black shadows followed the voice of a certain command and rushed towards him.

"XT-489?"

Bai Mo took a casual glance and recognized the identities of these black shadows.

They are one of the most widely used liquid metal robot models in the White Land.

From combat to engineering to daily housekeeping, XT-489 is indispensable. Its versatile liquid body allows it to adapt to countless work scenarios without being limited to a specific task.

Perhaps more than 489% of the Saints in the White Land grew up under the meticulous care of the XT-489s. They are an extremely important part of this society. Hundreds of millions of XT-s support the operation of the entire society.

Faced with Bai Mo's long hair that was as sharp as a knife, the XT-489s chose to split their bodies to avoid the attack.

Whenever Bai Mo's hair approached, the liquid robot would actively disconnect the link at the corresponding position, allowing the hair to pass through the hole in the middle.

This is also their standard routine for dealing with physical attacks - when they gather together, they are a ball of fire; when they scatter, they are a sky full of stars.

No matter how strong your fist is, if it can't hit, it's nothing.

……

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from the ground, and a robot in the front row took a step forward.

A shallow pit was trampled out on the ground, and it became dusty for a while.

The huge reaction force turned into a powerful thrust, twisting the entire liquid metal robot into a pile, and rushed towards Bai Mo accompanied by gusts of wind.

They have bodies that can be deformed at will, and their movement patterns are naturally different from those of normal humanoid robots.

Amid the howling wind, two metal spikes quietly stretched out, ready to launch a deadly sneak attack at any time.

However, in Bai Mo's eyes, this little trick was just a child's play.

He held out his right hand.

A handful.

catch!

instantly.

Refining!

An XT-489 quietly switched between friend and foe in just half a breath.

"Ahhhhhh!!! Don't touch her with your dirty hands!!!"

When Bai Mo took action and personally refined an XT-489, there seemed to be some wailings of defeated dogs whose defenses were broken coming from somewhere in the void.

"...Another one who treats a robot as his wife..." Bai Mo didn't even need to ask, he had already figured out what had happened from the howling of the lost loved one.

He's seen a lot over the years.

There are countless people on the White Land who like these robots that they have lived with since childhood, and some of them even develop some twisted feelings towards them. Bai Mo put his right hand on the shoulder of the XT-489, letting it move forward like his dance partner, dodging the attacks of many reincarnations.

Of course, he had no interest in showing off to others in person. Bai Mo was merely reading the memory of this XT-489.

Each XT-489 will record all log information from its birth to the present, and this information will be engraved in their bodies like DNA.

Unless the entire robot is destroyed, the log information can be preserved for at least tens of thousands of years...

"Two hundred and thirty years ago, the system suddenly disappeared overnight. The White Land lost its backbone and instantly fell apart. The Tiansuo World, which was originally at war, took the opportunity to unite with dozens of space-level worlds to launch a counterattack..."

With the help of the memory of this XT-489, Bai Mo "saw" the hundreds of years of history after his "death" in the parallel world.

Thanks to the fact that White Earth never has a system of stratified information reading permissions, even though the XT-489 is just a service robot, it can still obtain a lot of information.

……

Just as Bai Mo himself guessed, when he and the three corpses he had killed disappeared from this world, the first one to face the biggest trouble would be the Saint Traveler on the White Land.

This is a society completely dominated by the "system", which has always been scornfully called "system slavery" by some people in the empire. The birth, aging, illness and death of every member are accompanied by the system, and the tasks assigned by the system dominate everyone's actions.

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Everything that every member needs for life can only be obtained by completing the system's tasks. There is no exploitation, no rentiers, and no way to obtain money through rent and dividends. All excess means of production are under the management of the system.

When the system is functioning normally, this social mechanism also functions normally, but when the system suddenly disappears, everything collapses in an instant.

Because there is no system for issuing tasks, no one knows how to get through it!

From birth to death, many generations have never left the guidance of the system. The route planned by the system is always excellent. As long as everyone follows the arrangements of the system, they can continue to make progress.

After the system disappeared, some people followed their old habits and continued their original production, life and work, but not everyone had the same idea.

The production order of society depends on the good cooperation of everyone. If you are the only one working on a process and others are not coming, then the production will be ineffective.

It felt like after the brain declared death, the various organs of the body began to collapse and decompose on their own, rapidly striding towards a corpse.

But after all, people are not cells, and life will always find a way out on its own.

After experiencing a brief social collapse, the Saints were forced to quickly form a new order under the pressure of the invasion of the Tissot World.

And this kind of order is also the simplest jungle order - the strong are respected.

There are also strong and weak saints among the walkers. In the past, everyone was under the command of one system to achieve the greatest degree of equality.

For now, equality is put aside and everything is focused on fighting against the Tissot World.

This is a super world with strong people above level eight. In the past, relying on the blessing of the system, Saint Lin Xingzhe almost overwhelmed the opponent. But after the system disappeared overnight, the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed, and the battle situation went downhill.

Because the system is not only the core of production, but also the core of command. Without the system, no one can command others. Without a command system, the whole place will be in disarray.

……

"Am I wrong?" Scenes of the collapse of the Saint Linxing society flashed before his eyes, and such a voice emerged from the depths of Bai Mo's mind.

Accompanied by countless kaleidoscope-like images, this voice, which was exactly the same as Bai Mo's, repeated the same questions again and again.

PS: I'm very sorry that I have been unable to update because I have been in the hospital for a long time due to contracting dengue fever. (End of this chapter)