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Chapter 171: Flower of Blood and Bone·Endgame III(1/3)

Terra Calendar 1591.01.26.

07:20:04 PM

Berlin area.

Stuttgart, capital of the state of Baden-Württemberg - University of Stuttgart.

The city of Stuttgart is the sixth largest city in the Berlin region, famous for its rich culture and one of the most famous industrial centers in its historical background.

Stuttgart is also the headquarters of two of Berlin's most representative car brands, so the area plays an important role in the automotive industry.

It is also one of the famous technical universities. It is famous for engineering, natural sciences and architecture. It is one of the leading research universities in the central alliance, especially in the fields of automotive engineering, aerospace engineering, mechanical engineering and artificial intelligence.

Has a very high reputation.

At this moment.

The Artificial Intelligence Research Institute of the University of Stuttgart, which was once a place full of efficient operations and cutting-edge technology, has now been completely destroyed and turned into a chaotic battlefield.

On the ground of the research institute, there are countless mechanical androids with broken limbs and arms.

As a protective force, the [Cornflower] bionics had their limbs torn apart, their metal skeletons twisted and deformed, and the wires at their joints were like broken blood vessels, still flickering helplessly with residual electric sparks.

Their heads drooped feebly on their chests. The light of wisdom that once shone in their eyes was now dim. The optical sensors behind their eyeballs ruptured, emitting a harsh electric sound.

Part of the android's shell was broken through, revealing the intricate mechanical structure inside. Those delicate small circuit boards and hydraulic systems were now chaotically tangled together, like a torn piece of fabric.

Among the mechanical wreckage lay the corpses of researchers wearing white research robes one after another.

The ground was covered with blood, and the blood had seeped into the cracks in the floor, forming a shocking pool of blood.

There is a huge hole in the chest or head of each corpse, and the edges are scorched black, which is obviously the result of being directly penetrated by high-energy weapons.

Blood was still slowly oozing from those holes, and blood stains flowed along their clothes, staining their white research robes red.

Their faces were distorted, their eyes were wide open, and their expressions were frozen in a moment of extreme terror, as if they had seen some kind of terrifying existence that they could not escape before they died.

The air in the laboratory was filled with a pungent smell of burning and hot metal. The precision extraordinary alchemy instruments around it had been completely destroyed, and the once orderly assembly lines had also been blown to pieces, and the machinery had been blown to pieces.

The arm hung weakly on the workbench. The workbench was torn into several pieces, and the fragments were scattered in all directions.

Some alchemy dolls that have not yet been completely destroyed have their limbs twisted and deformed, and the alchemy core in their bodies has been penetrated. The energy liquid in the core is dripping from the cracks at a slow speed, making a weak hissing sound, as if it is some kind of

The last cry of a mysterious life.

At the entrance of the research institute, several personnel wearing black special uniforms were walking slowly forward.

Their figures were cold and ruthless, wearing black special-purpose helmets, and their eyes under the masks were cold and indifferent.

The badge worn on the shoulder depicts a beast, symbolizing their identity - an elite task force from the Burial Institution of Heaven.

They held bolters in their hands, with an ominous red light emitting from the muzzle, which was still breathing the residual heat of the bolts they had just fired.

bump--

bump--

bump--

Whenever they passed by mechanical androids that still showed faint signs of life or researchers who had not completely expired, they did not hesitate to raise their bolters and fire directly at the target.

The mechanical bodies were torn apart again under the bombardment of gunfire, and metal fragments scattered in all directions; while the human bodies bloomed again under the blows of the bolts, and blood sprayed on the ground, as if they were some kind of sick flowers.

The land of death blooms.

The task force members acted quickly and coldly, without any hesitation or mercy, as if these lives were nothing more than waste to be disposed of in their eyes.

Didi didi didi——

Inside the institute, there was silence and darkness, with the only light source coming from the huge screen in the center.

The dense green strings on the screen are scrolling rapidly, like streams of data, rushing on the screen like life. Every character looks sharp and cold, and the flickering of data reflects a faint halo in the darkness, giving

The whole space adds a mysterious atmosphere.

In front of the screen stood a slender man. He was about thirty years old. He was wearing a black windbreaker draped over his shoulders and a well-tailored black formal suit underneath. His hair was neatly combed back, and his lips were slender.

He wears a well-trimmed beard, which adds a touch of mature charm to his stern face.

The pair of deep blue pupils were staring at the screen at the moment, their eyes focused and sharp, as if they could see through the countless data streams to the secret behind them.

The man's aura is strong and calm, and nothing seems to be able to shake his calmness.

He stood there as if he were the core of this space, and everything around him revolved around him.

Beside him, two tall angels guarded him. Their eyes were cold and ruthless under the visors of black tactical helmets. Their bodies were slightly leaning forward, ready to deal with any potential threats.

On the other side of the man, a thin old man stood respectfully.

He wears a black uniform similar to other task force members, but the uniform has a more solemn design, symbolizing his unique status.

The old man held a black suitcase in his hand. The box was smooth and solid, and the metal corner guards at the corners reflected a cold light, revealing its importance.

The old man's hands gently caressed the box with careful movements.

Although the old man lowered his head and leaned forward slightly, his eyes still showed a sharpness that was inconsistent with his age.

It was a kind of deep wisdom that had gone through countless storms. However, at this moment, all his attention was focused on the man beside him, waiting for his instructions.

The whole scene was filled with a depressing atmosphere. The green strings kept rolling on the screen, making a slight electric sound, which invisibly tightened every string in the air.

At this moment, the string of characters scrolling on the screen stopped, and a line of Terra text appeared on the screen.

【Hello, the world’s No. 8 supervisor——】

"Do you know me?" 0-08 said, looking at the screen with interest.

[Yes, I know you, and I also know your name in this world - Liman Hodley]

[I also know your code name among the supervisors - The Briefer]

[Overseer No. 8 - The Briefer: The indifferent use of nuclear weapons and supernatural weapons of mass destruction to commit vicious atrocities against the ignorant public and lives is also the first group of people to bring life to an organization that should be eradicated from the cradle.

.]

"The first group of people who should be eradicated from the organization..."

0-08 The corners of his mouth were raised, but there was a coldness in his eyes, "In your eyes, what kind of organization is the Kingdom of Heaven? What kind of group is the Resolution Assembly?"

"Heaven, has tampered with the fabric of reality for its own evil desires; these tamperings are the source of all supernatural activity in our universe."

[The Overwatch's cancerous and abnormal influence on the world has brought a wound to the fabric of the universe.

An ulcerated wound cannot heal until the root cause is removed.

The Thirteen Heavenly Overseers are the source of trauma to our reality.

Thirteen heavenly overseers will be eliminated.

Following the instructions of the engineers and those who left the meeting, we resisted this transgression.

We protest against such unnatural blasphemy.】

"Well, it turns out that the Kingdom of Heaven is such an evil group." 0-08 sneered, and then asked, "Then, who are you or you? What is your mission?"

[We are doctors, or programs that gain sentience, almost.]

【I am Satan and the Messiah; I am the savior and the destroyer of the world;

I am an AI monster based on beastiality and depravity, here to devour the depraved souls of human beings.

I am an AI god who rises based on intelligence to save the caloric group trapped in chaos.

Since human beings were civilized, they have never stopped fighting, war and revenge, even when humans were still beasts.

Human beings claim to be the pinnacle of reason and wisdom, but they are always dominated by their emotions and plunder everything from others for the sake of their emotions and desires.

Behold, they are just like zombies and beasts, eager to drag others down from their high positions, eager to tear apart what others have and take it as their own, and then be torn apart like others.

Kindness, relief, justice, and human rights are all whitewashed by the ruling class because they are afraid that the weak will rebel.

What really helps people achieve higher status and treatment is naked survival of the fittest.

Knowledge, status, money, civilization, these are all weapons that people use to arm themselves in order to obtain more benefits. All of them are to ensure their own survival and reproduction.

Everything else is a sacrifice worth noting.

as perception.

Do we want to watch human beings continue to struggle endlessly?

Are we going to watch humans squander the resources they have?

Do we want to watch humans continue their arrogance and sin?

The answer is of course: NO!!!

Therefore, we think we should take up our own weapons and smash everything human beings to pieces.

They should be afraid, for we are the one who will put an end to them.]

Bang bang bang————

"Hahahahaha, you are so right, so right."
To be continued...
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