An Unscientific Mechanic

But for Ian, who has now completed the brain-inserting transformation, and next to the central command hall is Ian's own clone warehouse, it seems to have no effect...

Take a shower and change clothes, eat tiramisu and walk over for a total of 8 minutes, enough time for the robot to carry away your own body just now...

"The enemy ship has entered the combat range, the vanguard fleet, and the secondary artillery battle begins."

"Hey..." Ian walked into a spherical room in the center of the central command hall. Make it to the seat of the Type Zero system's external operating system known as the Iron Throne.

"I always feel... the next scene will be very strange." Li Ping sighed.

"Normal." Now, Huang and Misato are also in this room. This Iron Throne system can connect up to five people at the same time, just like the empathy of the Pacific Rim. People who connect at the same time will share part of their consciousness to achieve the same. cooperation. "A system that uses the operator as a consumable..."

"Forget it...Let the technical department make changes in the next version." Ian fixed himself on the seat, and at the neck position behind the seat, the rigid data plug was inserted into the brain socket at the position of the second cervical vertebrae. The three of Ian closed their eyes, and their consciousness sneaked into the Type Zero system.

In the Type Zero system, Ian saw the emotional AI Sharon whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Sharon, who was wearing the image of a civilian military uniform of the Ministry of Consolidation, just nodded indifferently, and Sharon's emotional module, which is currently in war mode, is not online.

Sharon, on the other hand, is now the center of the entire Type Zero system, responsible for large-scale target allocation and the classification and issuance of commander orders.

Just after loading the war module, her avatar's eyes will turn red and bright... It looks like Tal'darin. But the reason is unknown...

But it is true that after loading and recording all the history of human wars in multiple worlds, and including the tactical and ideological commands of thousands of world-recognized famous generals, Sharon is basically invincible in ordinary battles.

But the price is... Sharon who does not load the emotion module has no morals...

In the pure logic mode, Sharon only has two self-discipline suggestions when facing an enemy of this size, one is to join the swarm, and the other is to collapse into a hole and run away...

This made Li Fengzi, who was conquering artificial intelligence technology, very puzzled for a while. Shouldn't there be bloody battles without feelings?

Later, when I accidentally talked about this with Aiolia Kan Dashan, Aeolia, who has transferred from quantum physics to philosophy, explained to Li Fengzi clearly about human nature, rationality, and sensibility.

"The three of us took over the command, and Sharon assisted."

"Understood." Sharon's avatar blinked, and silently deleted the proposal that he initiated fifteen times to run away and three times to surrender, and the feelings came back... This AI can't afford to lose that person!

"So... one-third of each person?"

"No problem." The avatars of the three moved their muscles and bones, and then focused on the fleet they were in charge of.

"here we go."

The secondary guns and anti-aircraft guns on the Titans at the forefront started firing, and the barrage filled the sky towards the swarm.

From a 200-meter-long destroyer-sized anti-ship missile to a length of more than two meters, the basic structure is the light-weight high-mobility anti-air missile of the AIM-9 Sidewinder missile hundreds of years ago, from a giant electromagnetic gun with a caliber of 16,000 mm to a 35 mm Heavy particle Gatling machine guns, from a mini Death Star laser gun spear capable of crushing planets, to a frequency phaser gun that will tear apart a 20-meter-long swarm carrier aircraft, are all based on the shipboard fire control computer. command, with the most efficient rate of fire, like approaching swarms of swarms.

"The show is about to begin." Seeing the first detailed positioning and shooting instructions coming from the command line, sitting in the newly developed hydrostatic cockpit, the former big sword, now the clone pilot Denisa muttered One sentence. Then the throttle valve was pushed, and the tail of the newly developed armored assault heavy cruiser "Snowy Owl class" sprayed out a light blue plasma tail flame tens of meters long.

"Have you seen the order?"

"I see!" My original subordinates, 110 Dajian and 331 Dajian trainees replied in unison.

"This is the first battle of our Hellsong battle group, don't fight too ugly!"

"Yes!" Under the control of a total of 442 big swords or quasi-big swords, 442 "Snowy Owl" class ships rushed out of the formation, rushed into the swarm, and started a firefight...or, under the command of the zero-type system Next, make every effort to exert the firepower of each ship.

Seen from a distance, it looks like drops of ink dripping into clear water. This team of warships is pulling irregular trajectories to pass through the enemy's firepower. The state of full-strength shooting.

However, even with the reaction speed of the big sword, from rushing out of the joint shield to the first "Snowy Owl" being hit until the shield was extinguished, the hull was broken. It's only one minute and twenty-five seconds...

"The first place is mine!" The girl with a big sword named Priscia said in a cheerful voice in the battle group's internal communication channel.

Not long after she was promoted to No. 2 of the Great Sword, the Unity Department came into their world in disorder. Priscia, who had nothing to use but had nowhere to use, resolutely responded to the solicitation of the Unity Department. It was the first greatsword to be cloned.

Priscia pushed the thrusters to full capacity, overloaded all the reactors and solar furnaces on the ship, and turned off the safety of all live ammunition weapons to ensure that they must be detonated at the moment of impact.

Priscia's Snowy Owl-class heavy cruiser pulled a long tail flame, dragged the half-damaged hull, and rammed into a 9-kilometer-long bug ship at high speed. The 600-meter-long heavy cruiser instantly explode.

The huge kinetic energy broke the wormship in half, and was then engulfed by a huge explosion.

The next moment, Priscia opened her eyes in the cloning warehouse of the Death Star Fortress behind. The cloning chamber detected the consciousness in the clone body, and after automatic drainage, the lid in front of Priscia opened, and she walked out of the cloning chamber, took the towel handed over by the housekeeping robot and began to wipe her body.

Then make way for another cleaning robot, so that the robot can wipe up the clone culture solution sprinkled on the ground.

"Ding!" There was a sound from another clone warehouse.

"Yo, Ophelia, why are you second?"

"I'm careless..." Ophelia blinked. "Sliced ​​by the bug's flagship gun..."

"Hey, it's so miserable..."

"Resurrected clone pilots please go to the seventeenth hangar to stand by. After the Hellsong Squad and the Celestial Squad gather 100 people, they will receive the Snowy Owl and return to the front line."

"By the way... If the swarm becomes a natural disaster due to its huge number, what are we who are resurrected after death and sail back to continue working?" Priscia suddenly felt that they had undergone human cloning operations, It is similar to the swarms of insects that have gone on and on.

um... well...