Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 734, Reincarnation Zhang Baoren
Through the unknown light, it can be seen that in a row of tanks leaning against the wall, there are various styles of arms, thighs, heads of different proportions, eyeballs... and other human organs, as well as some horrible black snakes. things.

And at the counter opposite these things, on a reclining chair with a pulped surface, lay an old man with a hunched body.

The right half of his face and part of his scalp were replaced by steel, and the electronic eye implanted in it turned around, as if he saw something through the camera directly connected to the prosthetic eye.

He laughed in an unusually obscene way, revealing a few big yellow teeth here and there.

In the deepest part of this room, blocked by a thick iron door, no one knows what is hidden in the room.

The thick data lines coiled like black snakes, and the data lines were finally connected to an instrument that looked like an old-fashioned computer.

Suddenly the computer started on its own, and with a buzzing sound, countless data codes flowed on the screen like a waterfall.

It's just that the data is weird and strange, without any logic or reason, it seems to be a meaningless garbled code randomly created by a worst program.

An indescribable thing that should never exist, and that even its creators might not be able to recreate.

The torrent of data is getting faster and faster, and at the same time it is getting more and more chaotic, even to the point where it seems to contain some kind of indescribable logic.

This created another depression.

The logic became clearer and clearer, and the depression in my heart became more and more serious, until at a certain moment, everything exploded with a bang.

It was as if a light had flashed...

A gorgeous and unspeakable picture appeared on the small and old computer screen.

That's when the east wind blows thousands of flower trees at night, and the stars fall like rain—"The sky is full of flowers!"

The neon lights are brilliant, bizarre, sin and despair are intertwined, and the future and the past are blended together—"Thousands of lights, cyber city clusters!"

Burning like the sun, dust and smoke like waves, the brightest and darkest appear together, as if the world was created, and it seems that some great existence is lighting the incense - "Blessings of three hydrogens!"

Like a dream, like an illusion, like a mist, like a cloud of clouds, the most noble purple energy swept over everything, bringing good fortune to all living beings——"radiating thousands of miles!"

The fusion of machinery and flesh and blood, tearing, dark blue, splashing fragments, twisted like lotus flowers, blossoming lotus flowers—"Mechanical green lotus!"

The number is endless, the shape is different, it seems to be a myth, and it seems to be an artificial satellite full of imagination in the future. It is moving along a complicated trajectory, and it seems to be calculating the fate - "Cosmic galaxy!"

At the core of the immeasurable data, an indomitable Heavenly Emperor sits cross-legged holding a strange seal—"Intelligent Heavenly Emperor!"

Space starships with ancient design or brand-new one after another headed towards the depths of the starry sky with indomitable spirit——"Hundred ships surveying the sky!"

Countless omnics, either in the city, or the extremely simple and extremely simple omnic robots just produced by the super dump automation factory, have formed a strange seal with their hands on their chests, and the electronic voice reads the rise of all beings, Bow down in a certain direction - "All living beings bow their heads!"

And there's more, more...

This is not a cheap special effect created by human interference, but a real and very special procedural vision born of the natural creation of heaven and earth.

The unimaginable miracle of data.

Like a mouthful of nuclear radiation and mutated into Superman, a mess churned in a washing machine into a Paris show fashion.

The appearance of a single kind is an extremely low probability event, but now countless visions appear continuously as if they don't need money.

It can be said to be incredible...

In the end, all the visions merged into one and turned into a high-definition figure, not old, not tall, not tall, not handsome, not ugly, not short, dressed and looked ordinary, without the slightest domineering appearance, the only special thing It is to give people an incomparably close, natural, and self-like feeling. At the same time, the face of this figure shows a kind of confusion that is neither happy nor sad.

He was facing out of the screen, as if he saw this strange room and was making inquiries.

"who am I?"

"Where am I from?"

"Where am I going?"

"I'm…"

"I'm Zhang Baoren..."

"I was planning to become the Heavenly Dao just now..."

"I seem to have succeeded..."

"I seem to be dead?"

"I'm alive again?"

"What's going on, and where is it..."

Subconsciously, Zhang Baoren wants to use the instinct of the AI ​​intelligence core in the information field to retrieve relevant information and control the corresponding authority in reality.

Suddenly, at the same time, the consciousness suddenly felt a sharp pain, followed by a bang.

The next moment, a simple and simple gate appeared in front of my eyes. It was incomparably tall, as if it was an ancient sacred mountain.

At the same time, there were traces of mildew and rot on his body, filled with a rotten breath.

It can be vaguely seen that it is engraved with a river full of pollution, and there are countless cemeteries, countless scenes of funerals and sacrifices, as well as human body modification surgery, omnic assembly lines, artificial satellites, spaceships, nuclear explosions... the sun, the moon and the stars , scientific formulas... and other pictures of the decay of everything in the world.

At the same time, an incomparably vast consciousness descended from the sky: Reincarnation No. 404, hello, welcome to the reincarnation space.

This is a miraculous place that transcends all cause and effect, all destiny, all time and space, past and future, transcends all heavens and worlds, and the prehistoric universe.

At the same time, this is also a lost paradise with everything you can imagine, and all the existences you can't imagine.

You were pulled out of death by the Lord of Reincarnation to play a game.

Please accept your first mission now...

"Reincarnator?"

"Samsara Space, Lord of Reincarnation?"

"what the hell?"

"Why don't you say it's the main god space, or the nightmare space, the six reincarnation space... Anyway, the copyright has expired, who is playing tricks there? Playing this kind of outdated thing?"

Zhang Baoren said with a little sarcasm, and at the same time his thoughts were changing, deducing the people behind him and the logic of the current matter.

"Just died and died and reappeared."

"Lord of reincarnation, reincarnation... authority of reincarnation..."

"Hmm... Wang Ling..."

"It's you, Wang Ling, it's you who brought me back to life, really..."

He sighed and shook his head, "It's really hard for you, you can come out now, I'd rather see you than the surprise of this freshman."

The ruthless electronic sound in the void fell again: Reincarnation No. 404, please accept your first task, or you will face punishment.

"Isn't it? I remember that you are not such a vexatious person who can't communicate rationally, and at the same time, you hate this kind of person the most?
"Why now..."

"Forget it, let's talk in person..."

As Zhang Baoren said, he was about to break away from the data space built with this gate as the core, and track the person behind him.

Then I found that the whole person was imprisoned with all power, and could not do anything...

"Well, Wang Ling? What are you going to do, you don't want to be serious?"

(End of this chapter)