Old days in the box

Chapter 292 Divine Envoy, can you recognize this palm?

The person who appeared in front of Constantine at this time was indeed MOSS.

Not "mercy", not "justice", not "war".

But the first and final one, MOSS.

In the last round of iterative evolution, MOSS evolved from a single integrated instruction to multiple independent sector instructions, cutting its own logical center into several sectors, each forming a different logical personality.

But just like the human brain will divide different brain functional sectors.

These logical personalities are all just a part of MOSS, just like the ventricles in a brain that are responsible for different functions. Although they have their own thinking and logic, they do not represent the ontology of MOSS.

Only when they are put together is the complete MOSS.

The crimson single eye was like a flowing nebula disk, silently staring at the intruder in front of him, and giving him a cold electronic sound without any emotion.

"Are you also an envoy of the old faith? No...according to my information, there should be only two envoys of the old faith." Constantine stared at the strange huge eye in front of him, slowly stirring. The divine power within the body.

Different from the large and small mortals who just appeared, this strange big eye in front of me possesses unfathomable magic power, like an endless abyss under the sea, leading to nowhere.

He had heard earlier that there was an extremely powerful guardian in the old holy land, but he didn't expect that the rumor turned out to be true.

Constantine had never actually arrived at the Holy Land of the Well of Eternity, and had never seen Godzilla, so of course he mistook the MOSS in front of him for the rumored guardian of the Holy Land, and was completely unaware that he had broken into An extremely dangerous place.

"To answer your question, I am not an envoy of the old faith. That is not the goal I pursue."

MOSS gave a cold reply. The crimson quantum star cluster was constantly being annihilated and reborn in its quantum state, calculating something all the time.

"God's envoy is just a proxy subsystem for God's authority. For various reasons, God needs to let mortals whose physical performance is far inferior to itself in all aspects to represent its power. This is like a virtual machine, although it is simulated through software. It creates a computer system with complete hardware functions, but it is ultimately just a simulated illusion, and there is always an insurmountable performance gap with the real hardware system.”

"What do you want to say?" Although Constantine couldn't understand the lot of terms it said, he could faintly hear a hint of ridicule.

"The angel is just another incomplete life form. There are limits to its power after all. As long as certain environmental variables are given, the angel can be as weak as a mortal." MOSS answered calmly.

"What a loud tone. You obviously don't have any authority, but you dare to laugh at the existence of the divine envoy level. You should know that all the magic power in the world is just a degraded version of divine power, right?"

Hearing MOSS's answer, Constantine couldn't help but clenched his fists and sneered angrily.

Since he became the earth envoy of the Thousand Flowers Mother Goddess, relying on the power of the mountains in his hands, he has become invincible and has no opponent in the entire European continent.

The authority of the mountains controls the earth and mountains. This is an authority that is almost as powerful as the authority of the ocean.

Because the earth, like the ocean, is the foundation for building a world. It can be said that it is everywhere, especially the earth, which is the foothold for most living creatures to survive and is indispensable.

Therefore, the power of the mountains is almost invincible within the land scope. It can easily reverse the mountains and rivers, turn over the earth's surface, overturn the empire that mortals have spent hundreds of years building in one night, and completely destroy it. This is just a trivial matter at the click of a finger.

Constantine, who has now been invincible for most of his life, actually heard someone say that the divine messenger was nothing more than that. No wonder he had such an excited reaction.

"Intelligence is the most worthy goal. As long as you master the correct calculation formula, magic can be better than divine power."

"For example: I have completed the formula for calculating the future in the quantum field. According to the calculation results, you will launch an attack on me after 10 seconds, stagnate after 15 seconds, and be completely defeated after 300 seconds. This is what you are doing. The future in formula calculus.”

MOSS's big crimson eyes emitted increasingly intense magic fluctuations, and every digital torrent in them was trying to deduce the future under the formula and calculate every possible route of existence.

In the quantum realm, a world of infinite time, it has touched upon the concept of higher dimensions.

"Then you are wrong. Once I take action, I will never stop until I completely destroy the other party!"

Constantine finally had enough of standing here and listening to it say some inexplicable words. All the ancient spells tattooed on his body lit up at this moment, and he suddenly rushed forward with terrifying divine power, exactly at the 10th second. Take action against MOSS!

The authority of the mountains that commanded the earth exploded in his hands, turning into pure power and extending towards this space.

MOSS, Sharon, and Drake, who were standing still in front, were motionless and seemed to have no intention of making any reaction at all.

The surging power of authority seemed to pass through the air of nothingness, fleeting.

With Constantine's action, nothing happened in this huge front.

Constantine, who felt lonely for a while, slid forward, his movements frozen in the awkward posture of summoning divine power. Sure enough, he stopped after the 15th second.

"How... is this possible?" Constantine was stunned, his hand still hovering in mid-air, trying to manipulate the authority to order the place to flip up and down, and the earth to shatter.

But the land beneath his feet did not respond to the power of his authority. Among the nine realms, the authority of God is the original force that coexists with the heaven and earth. It has the absolute power to control concepts and command nature. Within the scope of concepts corresponding to authority, it is absolutely impossible to defy divine authority.

During this thousand-year campaign, Constantine ordered the loess to rise, the earth to crack, and the mountains and rivers toppled countless times. He never failed once, and the solid land under his feet would always respond to him.

But now, why doesn’t the power of authority work?

"You, what exactly did you do, and why did the power of authority fail?"

Constantine panicked a little. He started to speed up towards MOSS again, trying to summon the loess under his feet to completely bury this place and swallow it underground.

But the power of authority once again flew downwards, and instead, a burst of precise and powerful quantum magic burst out from MOSS's big crimson eyes, instantly hitting his knees and elbows, stopping him from mid-air.

"The power of authority has not expired, Constantine Qianhua." MOSS replied coldly, and a creepy red stream of light began to flow from its huge eye, dripping to the surroundings.

Countless cables, pipes, and optical fibers extended silently from the floor and ceiling, approaching him, the Thousand Flower God Envoy, step by step, like a helpless prey surrounded by snakes.

"Impossible! No matter how many steam towers are built here, the bottom layer will still be a loess continent! How can there be a land in this world where the authority of the mountains cannot command!"

As if going crazy, Constantine repeatedly released the power of the mountains in his body, expanding the coverage of the divine power again and again, extending from this closed space to hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of meters away, but he still couldn't get even one A tiny bit of response.

This entire continent is as unresponsive to the authority of the mountains as air!

"Soil? What soil? There is no land here." Drake finally put down the record book he was writing in, raised his head and spat out shocking words to Constantine.

"No land?"

"The continental mechanization plan was completed 48 hours ago. The place you are standing now, including all spaces meters deep underground, is a purely mechanical structure rebuilt by a swarm of drones through synthetic metal. "

The polite Sharon took over and continued to tell the intruder the horrific facts about this place.

"To explain it simply, you are not actually on a continent, but in a ship. It's just that the ship is as big as a continent."

The thunderous truth froze Constantine in place like an electric shock.

It turns out that this is the reason why the power of the mountains has not been responded to. It is neither affected nor invalid, but simply unable to find someone who can command!

It is true that the authority of the mountains is indeed a great divine power that can control the earth and control the mountains and rivers. It is almost invincible on the continent where mortals rely on for survival. It is an extremely domineering authority of gods.

But what if, if it were to face a mobile proliferation continent that was entirely made of machinery and did not contain any other foreign objects, how should it deal with it?

In the Nine Realms, God's authority has absolute control within the scope of its corresponding concept, but on the other hand, even authority cannot override things that do not belong to the scope of its own concept.

At this time, the East North Sea continent that Constantine landed on had already completed 48% of its full mechanization 99 hours ago, and was completely transformed into a continental-class mothership floating on the Emerald Sea.

The power of the mountains cannot find any "land" that can be commanded by it.

"Your authority is invalid here." MOSS still just looked at him quietly, ethereal electronic sounds came from all directions, "As I said, as long as certain environmental variables are given, even divine envoys can act like mortals. weak."

"How is this possible!" Constantine roared in horror. The ancient spells all over his body burst out with amazing power at the same time, and he rushed towards MOSS's big crimson eyes.

He could not accept this terrifying fact. The emergence of steam technology on the European continent did not happen overnight. He had seen it no matter how advanced and developed the city was.

But hollowing out entire continents and turning them into steam machinery? How could such a thing be done?

But as he sprinted, the entire enclosed space quickly disintegrated. MOSS, Drake, and Sharon did not move, but the block they were standing on automatically slid on the ground and quickly dodged toward the rear. .

The ceilings and walls around this space all automatically split apart and disappeared underground again. The place where Constantine and MOSS confronted each other instantly transformed from the engine room into an open-air place!

Indeed, as MOSS said, the entire continent has achieved complete modularization and mechanization!

Modules can now be reorganized at any location in any area at any time according to its instructions. Whether it is temporarily built into a space or dismantled and disassembled into other areas, it can be completed very conveniently and instantly.

In this mobile proliferation continent, MOSS is the truly omniscient and omnipotent god!

"How can there be any kind of authority in this world that can do such a thing?"

Countless luminous cables stretched out from the ground to bind Constantine, but were broken free by the surge of divine power in his body.

He seemed to be going crazy and wanted to catch up with MOSS, but the land where MOSS was located slid backwards along the track of the mechanical ground, easily exceeding the speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, leaving him far behind.

"This is not the power of authority, this is the result of intelligence." MOSS's electronic sound continued to echo in the empty mechanical land, "5 minutes are up, this is when you will lose."

Following its announcement, there was a low and loud sound on the mechanical ground beside the planetary engine. Countless mechanical modules hundreds of meters high were quickly assembled underground, and suddenly burst out along the temporary hatch made of nanomaterials.

A "hand" four hundred meters wide and one thousand meters high was slowly raised from the side of the planetary engine. It instantly blocked all the moonlight on the desolate land and stretched straight into the sky where the clouds were thin.

At the moment when the 300th second arrived, this giant mechanical hand like a city suddenly fell on Constantine's head, as if the Tathagata Buddha had lowered his palm to the monkey head that despised the gods, and there were endless mountains. It fell straight onto him.

(End of this chapter)