Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 372, Champion

Seeing this, Zhang Baoren grabbed the two cables on his head that looked like insect tentacles, "Based on your understanding of monks, you should know that silence is useless.

"You won't have any secrets from me.

"It's not that you can survive by swearing to the death.

"I can completely search for your soul forcibly, or even directly refine you, this is the original crushing that even if there are any precautions in advance, it will not work.

After hearing this, the omnic ladybug stopped struggling, but still didn't speak.

Zhang Baoren's tone slowed down a little.

"You should also understand that the 30 real person's position is completely inclined to artificial intelligence and intelligent robots, and has been working hard for their equal rights. As an intelligent robot, it should not be said that they support it, why should they attack it?"

"Because I have the reason and persistence to do so!"

The omnic finally spoke, and after speaking, his whole body trembled, and Zhang Baoren could feel the drastic changes in his core data.

At that time, he pressed down decisively on the hand, the hydraulic pressure was activated, the engine roared, the steel on the skull was twisted, and the electronic components were burned and sparked, and turned into scrap iron along with the thick smoke.

Immediately, the entire huge body of the omnic ladybug collapsed.

Looking at the wreckage, Zhang Baoren sighed secretly, and threw the tentacle wire tube in his hand on the ground.

Why not directly search for the soul as mentioned, because this external avatar is an ordinary armed robot bought, without that interface on its body, otherwise it is not sick, it is a waste of words.

After solving this trouble.

Then Zhang Baoren turned his attention to the ongoing competition.

Through the previously connected background control system, everything on the field is taken into account.

At this time, the strangling of members of the Three Spirits Gang on the field has basically been completed, and there are very few members of the Three Spirits Gang who originally occupied more than half of the players.

But the remaining people did not stop because the common enemy was removed.

Because the game is still going on, and the reward for the champion is a decent bonus, a certain percentage of the gambling table will be directly paid to the personal account by the insurance company after winning the championship, without any exploitation. This is the fundamental reason why countless people are willing to work hard here every week.

In the past, this money was obtained by members of the Three Spirits Gang, but now it has been out.

Never before has this moment been so close to victory.

All the people are holding ferocious weapons, and they are vigilant to all the people on this track, everyone may be their own enemy.

In order not to be attacked first, we had to act first. Everyone had the same idea, and everyone was determined to be the enemy.

The situation intensified and became more and more chaotic.

What was originally a normal car race suddenly turned into a violent car race.

The audience cheered enthusiastically and showed great enthusiasm. They thought it was a new form of performance and didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

The members of the Three Spirits Gang discovered the problem, but because the dragons had no leader, they didn't know what to do for a while, so they could only argue meaninglessly there.

Zhang Baoren's attention finally fell on the No. 6 driver of the Sanling Gang, Shuxia Cuntou, who was far behind the rest of the players due to physical and technical reasons.

That's the one with the few.

"Since it's such a mess, let me get involved too."

...

Driving his beloved speeding car under the tree at the head of the village, looking at the front without any figure, he felt a little powerless.

Even with the driving assistance system and Taoism to maintain thinking and response so as not to lag behind, the vitality brought by that young body is really not comparable to two injections of hormones.

The breathing is already heavy, but still looking forward, desperately rushing forward, the front is hope, hope is not to give up.

As he moved forward, the familiar wreckage that appeared along the way made him feel a little uneasy, but he really didn't care about thinking about anything.

Just as soon as he lost his mind, he almost collided with a car building, and finally dodged with his body, and a large piece of protective clothing was torn apart.

The scorching pain made his hands tremble uncontrollably. He stared at the front but found that the front was getting farther and farther away. Even if he was willing to put everything on it, his will was really helpless in the face of reality.

"Is that the end of it?"

Countless phantoms flashed before my eyes, and finally landed on a steel figure who had been with me for a long time...

"I'm sorry, Mr. 91, but unfortunately I didn't have a pair of wings."

hum...bum...

Suddenly, the sound of the engine turning like thunder came from below itself.

He obviously didn't take any action.

This flying car that has accompanied me for a long time seems to have its own soul and come alive.

The motorcycle began to accelerate, as if it felt its own will, and responded, accelerating continuously, rushing forward towards the future.

Under the tree at the head of the village, there are no words to describe this journey. It seems to be a race against time, and the whole person has to lie on the car to avoid being blown out.

You must know that the car forest is not a straight line race without obstacles, and even the best racers must reserve a certain amount of reaction time.

Unless it is to fully grasp the performance of the vehicle and all the obstacles in all the car buildings in this car forest, it is even necessary to have an accurate prediction of those levels that will suddenly appear.

Many times the vehicle took me through the danger, and I only realized it later, and I didn't even know if I missed anything along the way.

The holographic projection lens was unknowingly given to driver No. 6, and everyone couldn't help but look at this figure who was motionless and moved like a sharp arrow piercing the sky.

The members of the speeding party in front were still fighting with each other.

But before the final victory could be determined, an afterimage accompanied by the sound of thunder swished past him.

Anxiously want to chase after it.

He bumped into an obstacle that suddenly became extremely tricky, and could only watch helplessly as the black figure dodged the barrier with his superb driving skills, and the distance became farther and farther away.

Eventually even the lens threw it out.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the black locomotive with its bare mechanical structure brought the No. 6 driver back to the square platform piled up with rubber tires at the start.

Tremblingly got off the car, took off the helmet to reveal the withered face, turned his head to look at the empty platform, looked at the audience around him, he was a little unbelievable at first, and then cheered and jumped on the countless The No. 1 throne made of discarded car parts.

Then a robot under the stage shouted, broke free from the obstruction, jumped onto the high platform, and ran towards it. The two hugged each other tightly under the podium.

Countless spectators who watched the game live, or those who watched the game through Da Luo Tian, ​​all of them couldn't help cheering for this scene.

Apart from…

(End of this chapter)