Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 641 Flower of Blood and Bone: One-Dimensional Society II
After explaining the task to Xia Xiu, Old Jack turned and left, leaving Xia Xiu alone standing in front of the workbench.

Xia Xiu looked at Old Jack's departing back, took a deep breath, and then put the tracking wristband tightly on his left wrist.

“This wristband…”

After Xia Xiu put on the wristband, he frowned and looked down, because after putting it on, he could feel a special fluctuation.

This is a fluctuation from the inner world, very weak. If it weren't for his position as the [Crown], he would hardly be able to detect this fluctuation.

The cold touch of the wristband on his skin made him feel slightly uncomfortable, but he quickly got used to the feeling.

"Unlike the spatial expansion of the hub, the fluctuations in the inner world here seem to be the expansion of some kind of rules."

"If it is a rule-based other world, then I need to understand the entry requirements for that other world."

As Xia Xiu was thinking, he released his spiritual power and began to contact Sisyphus, who had been released early when he arrived in Jinzhou to scout the area and look for clues.

Among his three [Incarnations of the Lord], [Sisyphus] and [Metatron] have the longest range. Without relying on space-based weapons as signal extenders, the operating distance of these two incarnations is at least the size of a city area.

[Vashak] has the shortest range, and his "extinction point" is only 500 meters.

Fortunately, the characteristics of his legion made up for the shortcomings of the range. The range of the legion under the king could be expanded infinitely. As long as Xia Xiu's spirituality could cover the range, the legion would be everywhere.

Now [Metatron] is still flying in the sky with boneworm arrows and vest ribs.

Because there are many people infected with the Blood of Swinton in the Bluegrass State, the Kingdom of Heaven and the federal government need to spend some time to continue the cleanup, so they can only let Metatron continue to hang in the sky.

However, it shouldn't be down for long. The federal government has already dispatched a large number of people to deal with the problem, and the relevant shelter departments of the Kingdom of Heaven have also quickly intervened to help the federal government clean up the bloody plague.

According to the data provided by Eden, they should be able to block the bloody plague within twenty-four hours.

At that time, the Heavenly Kingdom's containment room stationed in the Federation will take over the Bug Arrows and Vest Ribs.

Only then will he recall Metatron.

"Now I really am doing three jobs by myself." Xia Xiu sighed and complained in his heart.

Then he began to work according to Old Jack's instructions. First, he took a stack of flat cardboard boxes from the stacking area next to him, and skillfully folded and assembled them into boxes.

The hands move quickly and forcefully, and every crease is precisely flattened to ensure the box's sturdiness and standard size.

Then he took out the scanner and scanned the order barcode on the display screen, and the system immediately popped up a list of items that needed to be packed.

Xia Xiu's eyes quickly scanned the information on the monitor, and then he picked out the items that needed to be packed from the pile on the workbench.

He moved quickly, his fingers moving back and forth between the different items, quickly placing them into the already assembled box.

Then he took out the tape, skillfully sealed the box, printed out the label and pasted it on the surface of the box.

Throughout the whole process, his movements were very smooth with almost no pauses.

The progress bar on the monitor is constantly updated, showing his work efficiency.

While working, Xia Xiu kept an eye on the data on the monitor to ensure that his packing speed always remained above the prescribed standard.

While he was working, his thoughts never stopped.

While completing the task, he was thinking about how to enter the other world of this factory and find the information he needed.

The reason why he is working so honestly here now is because he is afraid that the other world will find out something is wrong and become "closed".

He should act warmer and friendlier, and show a sincere attitude of "I'll just rub it, but I'm definitely not going in."

To put it bluntly, what Xia Xiu is doing now is to use his harmless nature to deceive the other world into opening the cave.

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the other side.

While Xia Xiu was concentrating on completing the packing task, his incarnation [Sisyphus] had quietly slipped into the warehouse's surveillance and document office.

The purple-gold incarnation's body is coated with the [Presence Reducing] Memu element, and it can move with almost no sound or trace.

He seemed to be gliding in the air, silently.

Snapped--

Snapped--

Snapped--

The security guards nearby had almost no time to react in front of Sisyphus. He just waved his right hand lightly, and his knife-like fingers quickly pointed at their necks. With a slight "puff" sound, they fell down one by one powerlessly and fell unconscious.

His movements were precise and swift, ensuring that none of the security guards could raise the alarm.

When [Sisyphus] quietly entered the office, his eyes quickly scanned every corner of the room to make sure there were no other potential threats.

squeak-

He pushed open the office door of the core area.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the floor beneath his feet begin to vibrate slightly, and then the metal floor sank rapidly, revealing a hidden trap.

click-

A crisp mechanical locking sound was heard, and the curved seat rose from under the floor and quickly buckled [Sisyphus].

His hands and feet were fixed in the metal rings of the chair and he could not move. At the same time, a strange avatar appeared on the screen of the surveillance camera in the office.

This incarnation is covered in heavy mechanical armor, and its steel-like body exudes a cold luster.

In his hands, he held a gleaming carving knife and a metal measuring tape respectively, looking extremely ferocious.

There was a rotating camera above his head. Red light kept flashing in the lens and making a "beeping" sound, as if it was entering data.

"Beep beep-"

The red light of the camera flashes frequently, recording every detail of "Sisyphus".

The mechanical avatar's fingers danced in the air, and the carving knife cut through the air, making an unsettling sharp sound.

The mechanical incarnation's carving knife suddenly stopped moving, and its camera stared straight at Sisyphus' eyes. The red light flashed more frequently, as if conveying some message.

At the same time, the data and analysis results of "Sisyphus" were constantly displayed on the screen in the monitoring room. The mechanical avatar seemed to be conducting some in-depth evaluation and recording through this information.

The whole office was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere, as if every corner was monitoring Sisyphus's every move.

Soon, a set of data began to scroll out on the monitoring screen behind.

That set of data is a set of relevant ability assessment values ​​for the incarnation.

However, unlike the five-dimensional thaumaturgical assessment in The Wandsman, it assesses six dimensions.

Behind the monitoring screen, the data began to scroll and stop, and finally showed amazing values:
——? ? ? ? ——

Destructive power: A+++
Speed: A+++
Range: A+++
Sustainability: A+++
Precision: A+++
Growth: ∞

Solution: Generating *&(&...) authority**&6 errors(*...*)

Iteration plan: …………

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【! ! ! 】

When this set of data appeared, three red exclamation marks appeared on the display of the camera avatar.

The entire office seemed to freeze as the data appeared. The mechanical camera stared at Sisyphus, and the red light flashed more frequently, as if warning of the impending danger.

The metallic friction sound of the mechanical armor seemed particularly harsh in the silence. The carving knife and metal measuring tape in his hands trembled slightly, revealing a hint of uneasiness.

The camera-incarnated display emitted a rapid alarm sound, and the red light jumped in the room like a cordon, and the atmosphere in the whole room became increasingly tense.

The incarnated camera looked at Sisyphus, who was trapped in the chair, with a hint of human dullness, and there was an uneasy light flashing in its mechanical eyes.

[Sisyphus] raised his face, and his eyes revealed a chilling sense of deterrence.

Rumbling--

Immediately, with a "click" sound, he broke free from the seat that was locked on him.

shhhhh--

The entire seat shattered in an instant, and parts flew everywhere. Metal fragments flew around like bullets. One of the parts brushed past the head of the camera incarnation at high speed, leaving a sharp spark.

At this moment, the screen behind was finally updated again.

[Iteration plan: Run!!!]

The body of the camera avatar shook slightly, as if it had just received an order, or as if it was stunned by the sudden impact.

Before he could react, a fist as big as a sandbag, with a compressed [Mobius strip], hit his camera hard.

boom--

A low roar was heard in the air, and the fist, with tremendous force and compressed space fluctuations, completely smashed the camera incarnation's head.

Under this fierce blow, the head of the camera avatar exploded, the red light went out instantly, and parts and fragments scattered on the ground like rain.

The mechanical incarnation's body collapsed limply to the ground, its metal limbs twitching weakly, as if it were an abandoned doll.

The atmosphere in the office became extremely depressing at this moment. In the silence, there was only the last hissing of the mechanical devices and the sound of parts falling.

When the camera avatar was blown up by Sisyphus's punch, the mechanical head exploded instantly, and parts and metal fragments flew everywhere like rain.

Every corner of the room was filled with these parts; the desk, the floor, and even the corners were littered with the remains of the camera avatar.

There was a burning smell in the air, as if the whole room had been washed away by a small explosion.

However, at this moment, the parts scattered around the room began to move strangely.

They gradually deformed and pieced together, as if they had their own lives, and quickly combined into small incarnations.

These mini camera avatars are only the size of a palm, covered with miniature mechanical armor, and still have the camera flashing red light on top of their heads.

The appearance features of these small avatars are exactly the same as the original camera avatars, but they are just smaller versions.

They hold tiny carving knives and metal measuring tapes, have slender but flexible limbs, and tiny propulsion devices on their backs that help them move quickly.

【run!!!】

【run!!!】

【run!!!】

As soon as they were created, these little avatars quickly scattered like frightened mice. Using the propulsion devices on their backs, they ran across the room at an extremely fast speed. Some rushed towards the door of the room, some tried to leave through the vents, and a few even tried to escape through the gaps in the room.

The scene of the little avatars running away was extremely chaotic. They slid across the floor quickly, making a slight friction sound; some jumped to try to cross obstacles, while others used the walls and furniture for cover and climbed quickly like spiders.

The entire room was filled with their rapid mechanical sounds and faint flashing red lights, as if a group of little ghosts were fleeing in the darkness, trying to escape the impending doom.

call out--

The purple-gold figure quickly shuttled through the room, with the [Mobius Strip] under his feet, and every step brought the power of space distortion and teleportation.

His hands were wrapped in an air drill full of vector power, and the drill made a low humming sound in the air, like the roar of a hungry beast.

"Gurren Lagann Toppa Vector Drill——"

The little incarnations tried to use their respective abilities to escape, but these efforts seemed pale and powerless in front of Sisyphus.

click-

A small incarnation was about to escape through the vent, but was instantly moved in front of by Sisyphus, and the air drill pierced its chest fiercely, directly crushing its mechanical core.

The little incarnation's eyes dimmed instantly, his body twitched a few times, and then collapsed to the ground, turning into a pile of scrap metal.

The other small incarnation tried to escape through a gap in the wall, its back thrusters working at full capacity and almost passing through the gap.

click-

However, Sisyphus was faster. He punched the wall, and the wall collapsed under the huge force. Before the little incarnation could react, he was pierced by the air drill. His whole body was crushed into powder by the vector force, and metal fragments flew everywhere.

In a corner of the room, a small avatar tried to evade pursuit by using its optical camouflage ability. Its body gradually became invisible and turned the same color as the surrounding environment.

However, Sisyphus's perception surpassed that of ordinary people. He accurately captured the position of the small incarnation. The air drill directly split the camouflage, and the body of the small incarnation was split into two. The internal circuits and mechanical parts were scattered all over the ground, making a harsh metal friction sound.

click-

Some of the small incarnations chose to confront head-on, shooting at Sisyphus with tiny weapons.

Laser beams and micro missiles came one after another, but the air drill's rotation deflected these attacks. A small incarnation activated its own self-destruct device, trying to use the final explosion to hurt [Sisyphus].

However, [Sisyphus] simply swung the air drill lightly, and the exploding flames were instantly absorbed and became part of his attack.

The air drill pierced into the body of the small incarnation, and the shock wave of the explosion exploded inside the body of the small incarnation, completely shattering it.

click-

In a corner of the warehouse, a small avatar attempted to escape using a conveyor belt.

It jumps onto the conveyor belt nimbly and slides quickly along the movement of the belt.

However, [Sisyphus] was faster. He moved to the other end of the conveyor belt in an instant and stabbed down with the air drill. The body of the small incarnation was cut in half, and electric sparks flew everywhere, like a small fireworks show.

click-

【run!!!】

【run!!!】

【run!!!】

One tense and hurried voice sounded.

[Sisyphus] did not stop, his eyes scanned the entire room coldly, and every move of the little incarnation was in his sight.

Buzz buzz buzz——————

The air drill kept shuttling back and forth in the room. Every collision brought destructive force. The small incarnations were crushed one by one like dry wood and rotten wood. The wreckage was scattered all over the floor. The whole room was filled with the sound of cracked metal and the hissing of machinery running.

【Run~~~】

click-

After the last little incarnation was shattered, a brief silence returned to the room.

The ground was littered with destroyed parts and mechanical wreckage, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

[Sisyphus] stood in the center of the room, the air drills in his hands gradually dissipated, announcing the complete victory of the chase.