Chapter 42 A Chance for Revenge Talk

At this time, Monkey King was so angry that he almost went crazy.

That's the life of half a planet!

Half of the planet's life was wiped out like grass and trees!

The human race often wages wars to kill each other. Sun Wukong understands that he has seen too many such scenes on this planet for thousands of years.

But the removal of life from half a planet on such a large scale and extermination is simply unheard of and horrific.

What are they trying to do?

What is it for? ! !

This is slaughter!

A massacre on the scale of any war in history over the past 5000 years!

Four billion fresh lives were turned into ashes in an instant... Even the devil in the mythical hell may not dare to do such a terrible act.

As Sun Wukong, the patron saint of this planet, his anger at this time has reached an unimaginable extreme.

People and gods are outraged!

It is simply the wrath of man and god! !

He once promised the mentor of the Super Theological Seminary that he would protect the world of compassion for the other party and the world in which this person lives.

But the "devil leader" cleaned up half of the life in this world just under his nose.

How could he not be angry at this moment?

How not to go crazy? !

"Ahhhh!!!"

The more Sun Wukong thought about it, the more angry he became, he swung the iron rod in his hand like crazy, and threw it at the omnic units in front of him.

……

[Search target, defined as a dangerous unit. 】

[Docking the upper-level information, the target data is being determined...]

[Sun Wukong, identity: Soldier of Xiongbing Company (the employment status is being deprived and cancelled), three generations of super fighters, Kamigawa beast body, god-level unit...]

[The data docking is completed, and the calculation results should start the god-killing battle plan. 】

[I don't have the conditions for killing gods, so determine the appropriate plan again... Start the backup plan, the swarm-style annihilation operation! 】

[The scope of the battlefield has been allocated, nearby friendly combat units have joined the battlefield...]

[Battle begins! 】

……

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and each hunter omnic used three combat units as a combat team. Dozens of nearby hunter teams formed an encirclement circle and launched a siege towards Monkey King.

Covered by firepower, the hunter omnics ejected energy blades from both sides of their bodies, and attacked and killed Monkey King.

Bang bang bang! !

The mechanical armor on the ground also began to tilt their firepower. This is the foundation of the Hanging City, and many important factories have been set up. Therefore, the omnic battle group did not use weapons of mass destruction to avoid causing greater damage.

But even so, a large amount of precise firepower, such as small laser rays and high-performance armor-piercing projectiles, bombarded Monkey King with incomparable precision.

Faced with such a siege, Sun Wukong originally wanted to rely on body dodging to avoid some attacks, but the tracking and locking attacks of these omnics were not as easy to dodge as imagined, and the firepower was too dense.

Therefore, when it was useless to avoid the situation, Monkey King had no choice but to wave the iron rod in his hand and rotate it in a circle to resist part of the attack. At the same time, he also formed an energy shield around his body to protect his body.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The three hunter omnics rushed towards them at an unimaginable speed while outputting firepower. Monkey King saw the timing and smashed down with all his strength!

Bang!

Two hunter omnics were destroyed by a horizontal stick and fell, and the remaining hunter omnic was also swept into half of the machine, gliding past Sun Wukong, and fell not far away.

The sharp energy blade slashed across, and Sun Wukong only felt a burst of heat. Taking advantage of a gap to look down, the energy shield formed around his body was cut, and a hole was cut in the seemingly indestructible black armor on his body.

Although this blow didn't hurt himself deeply, it also made Sun Wukong sober.

The omnics besieging him now are all pure combat units, unlike those ordinary pioneer omnics that he can smash at will, they can cause him a certain amount of damage.

More and more hunter omnics around him joined the battlefield and joined the siege of him. The tall mechs on the ground also poured their firepower nets at him, blocking his surrounding space.

The number of these omnics is innumerable, if he continues to fight so recklessly, he may not be able to get any benefits here.

But Sun Wukong was still angry at this moment, and he didn't want to leave. Another team of hunters, omnics, came to attack and kill Sun Wukong.

Before Sun Wukong could make preparations, another team of hunters surrounded him from another direction, and the more correct team of hunters had completely formed a circle around him, blocking all his whereabouts.

Sun Wukong knew that he must suffer a loss if he continued to fight like this, so he directly mobilized the clone to fight.

In an instant, dozens of clones emerged in an instant, launching a counterattack towards the surrounding omnics.

The hunter omnic coldly carried out the combat orders. Faced with these clones that suddenly appeared, it seemed that he had already dealt with them. He adopted the tactics of dividing the battlefield and quickly started besieging and killing these clones. For a while, the battle situation seemed to be anxious.

With the help of the avatar, Monkey King was able to gain a chance to fight. The iron rod in his hand suddenly stretched several times, and shot down several hunter omnic teams with one stick.

He also swept away more than a dozen mechanical armors on the ground with a stick, and then scrapped them with several consecutive blows.

Sun Wukong continued to exert his strength, and miraculously broke the battle situation, and briefly killed a vacuum in the siege of the omnic battle group.

Surroundings, the records of the clones released by Sun Wukong were not good. Not only were they blown up one after another under the precise combat of the hunter omnics, but they did not cause any effective damage to the surrounding omnics.

The doppelgänger just gave Sun Wukong a chance to breathe, after which he would still fall into the siege situation that he was suppressed before.

Annoyed, Monkey King remembered.

Ducao built 88 sets of dark alloy battle armor for him on the Juxia, which are used to match his avatar ability. Monkey King wanted to mobilize them just now, but suddenly found that the mobilization code was invalid.

Otherwise, his avatar would not only display these powers.

But at this moment, Sun Wukong couldn't control so much anymore. With the siege of the hunter omnic, there were only a dozen or so clones he released soon.

The combat capabilities of these omnics are even more difficult than he expected.

In order to avoid being consumed by these iron bumps, Monkey King intends to use some means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

"enough."

hum-

An understated voice suddenly appeared, and a crisp vibration sounded, and the hunter omnics stopped attacking and quickly pulled away from the battlefield.

The tall mechanical armor below also stopped covering fire, put away its weapons, and retreated to a safe position.

……

[The access of the person with the highest authority was detected, and the identification passed...]

[Command received, the battle ends. 】

……

The process of the omnic combat unit from stopping the attack to ending the battle and retreating to a safe area was very fast. In less than three seconds, the battlefield that was still fiercely collided suddenly turned off.

Sun Wukong looked at this scene in amazement, and took the remaining clones back to the surrounding area vigilantly.

Spatial fluctuations appeared ahead, constructed from a miniature wormhole.

"Sun Wukong, if you don't want to continue fighting, maybe we can talk." The voice just now continued.

"What are you talking about? What can we talk about with you bastards?!" Monkey King gritted his teeth, wishing he could find out the owner of the voice and beat him to death with a stick.

……

"For the sake of the four billion lives lost, isn't it worth talking about?"

"Continue to fight, you can only destroy some insignificant machines, but if you choose to talk..."

"I can give you a chance to kill me and let you avenge those lives, how about it? As long as you dare to come in." The understated voice continued to come out through the miniature wormhole.

……

Hearing the words "40 billion lives" and "revenge", Sun Wukong's eyes turned red, his whole body trembled with anger, and anger welled up in his heart.

After inspecting the wormhole with sharp eyes, and not realizing any unfathomable danger in it, Monkey King plunged directly into the miniature wormhole in front of him.

The entrance of the wormhole was closed instantly after Monkey King entered.

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PS: Let me tell you something that makes people feel suffocated and so sad that they can't breathe.

My home was stolen yesterday, and I lost a lot of things, including a lot of valuables, which should contain thousands of recommendation tickets and tens of thousands of collections...

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Chapter 43 Prisoning a Lit Bonfire

Sun Wukong passed through the wormhole and came to a garden area in an instant.

In front of it was a desk, and a young figure was sitting there with one hand resting on his face, looking at the book boredly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this person, Monkey King was furious, and subjectively judged him as the instigator of everything. He couldn't help but slammed him with a stick.

Bang!

Sweeping with a stick, Monkey King was surprised to find that the stick passed through the opponent and the figure of the desk.

It's just a projection!

"Don't be so eager to fight and kill, I said, we can have a good talk."

Gu Yu's projection smiled, put down the book in his hand, and opened his eyes to look at Monkey King.

"There is nothing to talk about, there is a kind of real body, a fight to the death!" Monkey King said with nowhere to vent his anger.

Gu Yu's eyes turned cold, and he said calmly:

"Oh? Just because of the passing of those rotten lives?"

"I thought we could have something worth communicating with more or less..."

"Bastard, you devil!" Sun Wukong's eyes were red, and he shouted madly:

"God? What a god! What kind of gods are you? Your sins should go to hell and be forgiven."

"What qualifications does God have to decide the life and death of so many lives?! There is no mercy and mercy for life, thank you for being able to say a word of God!"

"You guys are not even as good as animals, but you are also worthy of being gods?!"

Gu Yu looked at the other party quietly, until he heard the last word of the other party, and then said slowly:

"Limited life is also divided into valuable and worthless souls. A worthless soul is useless to the civilization as a whole, or even a drag, and is a corrupt individual."

"Why not let those decaying individuals take the initiative to give up the drag on civilization and create a brilliant future for more life in this civilization?"

"The passing of those individuals is indeed regrettable, but from the perspective of the pinnacle of civilization, that is, God, their sacrifices are actually worthwhile."

Sun Wukong was stunned by Gu Yu's rhetoric, but the former did not intend to stop, but continued:

"You have to understand..."

"This world is inherently cold and cruel. A civilization created by intelligent life has faced various threats and invasions in the universe from the moment it was born, and is always on the verge of life and death."

"In order to survive, civilization must develop and be extremely powerful. In order to be strong, some unnecessary burdens can be discarded."

"Even some lives within civilization can be discarded when necessary."

"In the eyes of many people, life is precious, but in our eyes, civilization is precious. Only with civilization, life has the value of existence."

"Life creates civilization and carries civilization, but in many cases, they cannot represent civilization!"

"Only history can represent civilization, and history only records the civilization of beings."

"Most of the time, life is just the fire of civilization, and the continuation of civilization is the fundamental meaning of most life."

"Now, these decaying individuals have used their passing to open up an extremely brilliant path for civilization. The moment when those lives die is the most valuable moment for civilization."

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