Sister is missing, black technology slaughters all races

Chapter 75: Grinding bones and scattering ashes, life is worse than death.

"But speaking of the bottom of the box? You really underestimate it!"

As he spoke, Lin Chen casually grabbed a handful from his pocket and waved his arm elegantly.

In an instant, hundreds of metal creations that looked exactly like the previous "water drop" appeared to be held up by invisible hands and floated in front of him.

As they appeared, waves of buzzing resonance suddenly spread.

At this moment, the old man's eyes widened like two frightened copper bells, and an almost crazy roar burst out from the depth of his throat.

"No! How is this possible!"

Faced with the denial, Lin Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly, a faint yet determined smile appeared on his face, and his tone was calm but full of power.

"Nothing is impossible! Drop, shoot Him!"

At the same moment, the super artificial intelligence Protoss executed the command silently, and the hundreds of "water drops" seemed like silver warriors who had received the order to charge, flashing dazzling silver light in an instant.

"Escape? Where to escape?"

I have already made up my mind to leave this scary and dangerous place for the time being, wait for the right opportunity, and then regroup and come back in force.

That ferocious look seemed to tear him apart and devour him alive.

At this moment, the old man's spiritual body was suddenly shrouded in an unknown chill, fire of hatred gushed out of his eyes, and his gaze pierced straight at Lin Chen like a sharp arrow.

Like a dragnet, it instantly blocked the space in all directions and trapped the old man accurately.

"Asshole! It's definitely you who's behind this! You bastard! I'm going to fight you!"

However, at this moment, when the mental power was trying to escape outward, it suddenly seemed to hit a solid wall and was blocked here.

The old man's consciousness roared, and his anger turned into a violent attack like a storm, and he pounced forward in an instant.

"As for martial arts, even if a fool with super talent becomes a strong man, he is still just a fool."

But the old man has not yet reached the end of his life. His mental strength is like a stubborn lonely soul, still wandering in this top-level space.

The barrier was extremely solid, like an iron wall or a copper wall, suppressing the old man's consciousness firmly and making him unable to move.

"Sure enough, having intelligence or not has nothing to do with how strong an individual is."

However, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen invisible barriers quietly appeared.

At this moment, surrounded by the boundless void, the old man's consciousness was like a lamp that was about to go out, flickering and becoming increasingly blurred and chaotic.

He knew very well that trying to condense his body was like rowing against the current, so he resolutely chose to give up.

Although the body was torn to pieces, even the head was not spared.

On the other side, Lin Chen's clone had a look of disdain in his eyes and an indescribable amusement on his lips.

"From the moment it appeared and committed suicide, it was destined to become research material in my laboratory."

In just a blink of an eye, whether it was the old man's terrified and twisted head or the scattered limbs on the ground, they were all reduced to ashes under the impact of the silver light, leaving no trace.

A roar of laughter and mocking mutterings suddenly emerged.

At the same time, a burning sensation surged to the depths of the old man's consciousness, causing his spirit body to utter soul-wails.

As it shrinks, under the powerful spatial compression, one can only watch helplessly as the surrounding space shrinks rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the old man's consciousness was completely trapped in a small blue square.

The dim light barrier around him was like an invisible giant hand, clamping him tightly and making it impossible for him to break free. He was trapped in this endless loneliness and depression with no possibility of escape.

Lin Chen controlled the clone No. 2 and swaggered forward. He picked up the cube casually and placed it on the table without taking it seriously. The billions of teraquark-level nanoworms that constructed the entire Star Technology Building silently devoured and dismembered the scattered blood mist.

These semi-liquid and semi-gas tissues contain fragments of the old man's consciousness and the imprint of his mental power, which must be completely erased without leaving any trace.

In this way, we can absolutely prevent the old man from being resurrected like a reincarnation, or leaving any chance for him to revive.

Putting aside other things for the moment, these beings who have entered the advanced stage of martial arts have become stronger and more tenacious in their vitality.

It can be said that the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to completely eliminate it.

However, to Lin Chen, all this was just more trouble.

If it weren't for those high-tech weapons that have the power to destroy the world, the entire world would be crushed to pieces if we are not careful.

Why get into such a tedious, time-consuming and laborious situation?

On the other side, in the streets and alleys of major cities, everyone's attention was focused on the heads and limbs that turned to dust in an instant.

Seeing this happen, they silently drew a heavy conclusion in their hearts.

That adult has completely fallen.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and the old man's figure did not reshape itself as tenaciously as usual.

This subtle delay, like a final blow, ruthlessly turned people's speculations into cold facts.

At this moment, the air is filled with unspeakable grief and sorrow.

The whole world seems to be shrouded in a haze of despair, with various tragic scenes interweaving and unfolding.

Some people knelt on the ground helplessly, clenched their hands, and prayed devoutly to God for a miracle to happen.

Some people lost control of their emotions and let out heart-wrenching roars towards the sky, as if they wanted to pour out this endless pain and unwillingness to the sky.

Others have empty eyes and distorted expressions, the madness in their hearts spreading like wildfire, gradually devouring the last bit of sanity.

Countless people are facing the same cruel reality in their own ways, sinking into the abyss of despair.

“Hahaha… we lost! Lin Chen won! The world is over! The human race is over!”

"Dead! Dead! All dead! The end has come!"

"Everyone is going to die... Everyone is going to die!"

"Come on! Have fun! I must indulge myself before I die!"

"..."

The last tender words were like a magnet, instantly lighting up the eyes of many men present.

As green lights flashed, they all turned their heads at the same time, full of anticipation.

However, the next moment, the style of the painting suddenly changed, like a bolt from the blue.

But when they saw the big mine who was 158 cm tall and weighed 185 kg, their facial muscles instantly spasmed and the corners of their mouths twisted into an awkward and helpless arc.

Then, their feet started to blow, and they scattered in all directions at lightning speed, escaping from this unexpected visual impact.

His steps were so disorderly and his body was so flustered, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him from behind.

I am not afraid of being torn to pieces, I just want to keep my innocence in this world!

Men like young and beautiful women until they die. Even if it is the end of the world, they don’t want to press the "F" key to drive a tank.

(End of this chapter)