Full level ruthless person.

Chapter 372 Machine God
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The father and son were immediately frightened and knelt directly on the deck with their foreheads on the ground, as respectful as if they were seeing gods.

"Bye, hello to all the Lord Machine Gods!"

The middle-aged man shouted in a trembling voice, his mood slightly unstable, and his excitement was mixed with a bit of fear.

"Machine?!"

Fang Zhixing, Dahei Buddha Mother and others looked at each other and were all surprised.

They are obviously humans, so why does this fisherman think they are machines?
Could it be that the form of the machine god also looks like a human being?

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment and then said, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man continued: "My name is Liu Jiangshui, and he is my son Liu Xiaohu."

Then, he pointed to the cab and continued: "That is my wife, Sun Lanhua."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be stunned. He stared deeply at the robot in the cab and was speechless.

So, isn’t “wisdom crystal” equivalent to an artificial version of the soul?
While he was talking, the man's wife walked out of the cab, her movements extremely stiff, and the sound of gears turning and rubbing was heard with every step she took.

At this point, he hesitated and said in a low voice: "Our family are all lowly fishermen and are not qualified to enter Neptune City. Therefore, we can't tell what the city is like."

There is a sea area on the map with a triangle flashing in the middle.

The middle-aged man pointed to the triangle and said: "This is our current location, about 278 miles away from the coastline."

Now it seems that the function of "wisdom crystal" is much more than that.

However, the expression was very smooth and natural, as if a living person was speaking.

He immediately said: "Tell me about the situation in Neptune City."

Only then did he know that his heartfelt message was indeed true.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyes and looked at the land.

Xigou was deeply convinced and clucked his tongue and said: "It's incredible. Zhijing is probably an advanced version of artificial intelligence, perfectly replicating a person's memory, way of thinking and even personality."

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed and he noticed that there was a "Neptune City" above the town.

The middle-aged man continued: "Neptune City is the largest city on the west coast, with a huge carbon-based population. The city owner is the king-level machine god 'Western Sea King'."

The middle-aged man pointed his finger at the beach and said, "Our family lives in a 'sewage treatment plant town'."

Fang Zhixing's expression remained unchanged, and he put his hands behind his hands and asked, "Sun Lanhua, is your smart crystal fully functional? Is there anything abnormal, such as amnesia or inability to think normally?"

The effect of returning to one’s true self is to continuously regenerate one’s true self.

Xigou was amazed and said: "Black technology, absolutely black technology!"

"Yes!"

Fortunately, the 'smart crystal' installed in the wife's head was not damaged. After replacing it with a second-hand mechanical body, she survived tenaciously. "

After an ordinary person dies, he can still rely on "wisdom crystals" to continue living, but in a mechanical body.

Hearing what he said, Fang Zhixing's mind was in a state of turmoil.

The middle-aged man raised his robotic arm and pressed a red button.

Fang Zhixing asked: "Where are you from?"

The mechanical wife slowly knelt down and was respectful.

Her voice was filled with some white noise, chirping.

The mechanical wife lowered her head and said: "To return to Master Machine God, I have not lost my memory, and all the functions of the smart crystal are normal."

When Xigou thought about it carefully, it was really like this!
The real me is the most perfect me at a certain time!

The labeled name is "Machine Continent"!
Just looking at the map, the Meishen Continent is vast and vast, with mountains, rivers, and rivers crisscrossing it, and huge cities scattered throughout it.

"Fang Zhixing, did you hear that?" Xigou suddenly said, "He said 'wisdom crystal'. Didn't you get a 'wisdom crystal' before?"

He had previously suspected that the "wisdom crystal" was the core component of the mecha, and its function was similar to a memory chip.

Fang Zhixing calmed down and asked, "Do you have a map?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man explained nonchalantly: "My wife had a car accident two years ago, and her body was crushed multiple times, resulting in complete physical damage and brain death.

Fang Zhixing's eyes flickered, and he responded, "Do you think that 'Intelligent Crystal' and 'True Self' are highly similar?"

"Wisdom crystal is the soul!"

Speaking of this, she said something similar to an advertisement slogan, but also seemed to be filled with faith.

The same goes for Zhijing, it doesn't matter if the body is destroyed, the soul is still there!
This is so clear that the soul is immortal!

Fang Zhixing nodded lightly.

The mechanical wife was stunned for a moment, and then answered according to the script: "Wisdom crystal is the second brain of our carbon-based creatures, also known as the 'human soul simulator'!"

Fang Zhixing asked again: "In your opinion, what is a smart crystal?"

"Greetings to you all, Lord Machine Gods!"

Immediately, the robotic arm popped up a light screen, displaying a vast map.

He glanced at the thin dog and said via voice: "It seems that when technology develops to a certain level, the human brain can be completely replaced."

Fang Zhixing understood and asked again: "What is the status of carbon-based organisms in the Machine God Continent?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and he was obviously suspicious, but he did not show it and replied: "The Mecha Continent has a strict identity hierarchy. Carbon-based organisms are the lowest existence and belong to the fifth level!
The fourth level is transformed humans, the third level is robots, the second level is full-life metal, and the first level is machine gods. "

Fang Zhixing glanced at the middle-aged man's mechanical arm and asked, "Are you a modified person?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand quickly and said: "No, no, the modified people refer to those carbon-based creatures whose bodies have been strengthened and can initially control 'extraordinary energy'."

He raised his robotic arm and said with a wry smile: "This is an auxiliary prosthetic limb that relies on low-level electrical energy to operate. It is not a modified person at all."

"Extraordinary energy..."

Fang Zhixing was thoughtful and couldn't help but ask: "In your opinion, what kind of existence is the God of Machines?"

The middle-aged man and his wife looked at each other and replied tremblingly: "The God of Machines is naturally the supreme mechanical god, omnipotent and eternal!"

Fang Zhixing asked: "So, how can I become a machine god?"

"This……"

The middle-aged man became frightened and said cautiously: "The God of Machines is the God of Machines. From ancient times to the present, he has always been the God of Machines. There is no such thing as becoming a God of Machines."

Fang Zhixing was surprised and asked: "Machine God, isn't it the transformation of human beings, oh no, carbon-based organisms?"

"Ah, is that so?" The middle-aged man looked confused and unheard of.

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly and asked, "Are carbon-based organisms allowed to practice martial arts?"

The middle-aged man replied: "I have heard about practicing martial arts, but our family has never seen a martial artist."

Fang Zhixing was a little disappointed and felt that he couldn't ask anything else, so he turned his head and looked at the Big Black Buddha Mother.

"I have nothing to ask."

The Big Black Buddha Mother shook her head, then glanced at Su Zhi and ordered: "Erase their memories."

Xu Zhi nodded, stretched out his hand, and a strong white light suddenly burst out from his palm.

The middle-aged man and his family all fell down and fell into coma.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he couldn't help asking Xu Zhi: "Can you also erase Zhijing's memory?"

Xu Zhi replied: "I can't be sure, so I can only destroy the wisdom crystal."

Fang Zhixing was silent. He squatted down and removed the middle-aged man's mechanical arm.

He then searched the family, but found no "identification" or "money" or anything like that.

Not long after, the group climbed onto the colorful auspicious clouds again and flew towards the coastline.

Following the map guidance of the robotic arm, the colorful auspicious clouds galloped all the way. Soon, they saw land, and the snow-white sandy beach stretched as far as the eye could see.

Everyone's heartbeats couldn't help but speed up!

After more than a thousand years, the descendants of those who had fled finally set foot on the Machine God Continent again.

Colorful auspicious clouds crossed the beautiful beach and flew up along a river.

After a while, Fang Zhixing saw a thick black smoke appearing between the sky and the earth, billowing straight up.

The air was filled with a pungent smell, as spicy as onions.

Colorful auspicious clouds descended.

After a while, a group of buildings appeared on the ground. At a glance, there were houses, factories, and twisted streets.

The place is not very big.

Fang Zhixing let go of his soul perception and scanned the entire town.

"Well, this is the sewage treatment plant town!"

Fang Zhixing suggested: "Let's go down and have a look."

The Great Black Buddha Mother and others are indispensable.

The colorful auspicious clouds fell rapidly and stopped in the woods outside the town.

The group of people walked forward and entered the town.

Looking around, there is garbage everywhere, sewage flowing across the ground, and it is extremely dirty.

What a ghetto!

There were not many pedestrians on the street. They were all dressed in tatters and unkempt, like beggars.

Xigou was greatly disappointed and said via voice transmission: "I thought Meshen Continent was a cyberpunk world. This is too poor."

Fang Zhixing responded: "Don't rush to conclusions. This town should be a gathering area for humans, equivalent to a slave concentration camp. It is naturally relatively shabby."

Think about it too.

A group of people walked on the street and soon attracted many people to stop and observe.

Their clothes and grooming are incompatible with the surrounding environment.

It's like someone wearing ancient clothes suddenly broke into the modern city.

Fang Zhixing walked around and stopped in front of a store.

There is a plaque placed diagonally at the door with the words "Grocery Store" written on it.

Fang Zhi walked in and saw that the store was in disarray, with various mechanical parts piled up randomly.

There was a bald old man sitting behind the counter, his head lowered and fast asleep.

A fly sat on top of his head and crawled around.

"Cough cough!"

Fang Zhixing coughed, and the bald old man suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes.

His left eye suddenly lit up, glowing red.

That's a mechanical prosthetic eye!
"Ouch, what are you guys doing..."

The bald old man looked at Fang Zhixing and others, the more he looked, the more surprised he became. He couldn't help but stand up, his left eye glowing red.

He stared at Fang Zhixing and said in surprise: "Where did you get this outfit? It looks like the style from the 'Ancient Imperial City'."

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the Five Elements Ten Thousand Swordsman, and he said with emotion: "This, this is the fifth-level magic weapon! Oh my God!"

The bald old man was stunned, his face full of disbelief, and he clicked his tongue and said: "You, where did you get the fifth-level magic weapon?"

As soon as the words came out, he shuddered, suddenly became nervous, and said in a trembling voice: "Dear guests, where are you from and what are your orders?"

Seeing this situation, Fang Zhixing said calmly: "Don't be nervous, we just want to inquire about a few things?"

The bald old man stood up straight and said honestly: "My lord, just ask."

Fang Zhixing asked directly: "Are there any warriors in this town?"

The bald old man shook his head and waved his hands: "Warriors are advanced carbon-based organisms. How can there be such a thing in this poor town like ours?"

He raised his finger in one direction and said carefully: "There is a 'Twilight Town' over there. There are some adventurers in the town. They wield swords and guns. They like to enter restricted areas and make a living by hunting exotic animals."

Fang Zhixing's eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a golden light emitted from his palm, which shone on the bald old man's face.

The bald old man leaned back, slumped in his chair, and fell into a deep sleep.

After Fang Zhixing finished all this, he quickly turned around and left.

The group of people rode on the colorful auspicious clouds and flew at low altitude, about one hundred, fifty or sixty miles away.

A lush forest suddenly appeared ahead.

Just at the edge of the forest stood a town.

Looking around, you can see the houses are neat, the streets are clean and the trees are shady.

Fang Zhixing came to the sky above the town, let go of his soul perception, and took a glance.

Suddenly, he found a place where some energetic humans gathered.

The colorful auspicious clouds flew directly there. When they arrived, they saw that it was a bar.

At this time, there was noisy laughter, singing, and music mixed together in the bar.

Fang Zhixing landed in front of the bar door. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly turned sideways.

Bang!
A figure flew out of the door, fell to the ground, and fell on its butt.

The man staggered up. He was a young man with yellow hair, smelling of alcohol and drunk.

Immediately afterwards, three more people walked out of the bar. They were wearing bungalows and angry.

A man yelled at the yellow-haired young man: "Zhao Chenqing, you bastard, how dare you touch my woman!"

The yellow-haired young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted arrogantly: "So what if I touch it? I like it!"

The three men were so angry that they rushed towards the yellow-haired young man and attacked with their fists.

The yellow-haired young man was drunk and not afraid at all, so he stepped forward to greet him.

"Serpentine Hands!"

The yellow-haired young man took a lunge, his feet swaying, his steps zigzagging like a snake, his arms flung out, and he suddenly struck out.

Bang!
Punch the green man in the face.

The green man was also very hardened. He tilted his cheeks and stood up. At the same time, he clenched his fist and punched the yellow-haired young man's stomach.

The yellow-haired young man immediately bowed like a shrimp.

The other two men rushed up quickly and hammered him on the back.

Bang bang!

Three against one, the result was no surprise.

The yellow-haired young man fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands, and howled and screamed after being beaten.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a muscular man walked out of the bar and yelled, "Have you had enough trouble? Do you still think of me as your master?"

The three people who were beating the person stopped angrily, and each of them sprayed spit on the yellow-haired young man...

(End of this chapter)