Chapter 665 Fantasy Omnic

"Lend me your knife."

Xia Yan really wants to get past the high-frequency blade in the hands of the anxious Z18.

The weight of this knife is not light, it is estimated to be ten kilograms. The weight is reasonably distributed, and there is no discomfort when swinging.

Xia Yanzhen tried to stab the wall next to him with a knife.

There is no problem with piercing, but there is resistance. Obviously it is not sharp in non-high frequency state, so it can only be regarded as acceptable.

"Try to make this knife vibrate at high frequency." Xia Yanzhen returned the knife to Z18.

Z18 holds the knife, and on his exposed arm, red veins can be seen appearing on the surface of the skin, and then the blade vibrates at an invisible amplitude.

Xia Yanzhen reached out to grab it.

Z18 immediately removed the high-frequency blade.

Xia Yanzhen looked at Z18, who stared straight back and refused to give way.

Why does this Creator, Your Excellency, always like to do dangerous things?

Wait, is this the Jade Syndrome mentioned in the information, so it has a strong tendency to self-destruct?

The Creator is sick!

Sure enough, the Creator is a very fragile object who needs to be cared for.

"No! We need to return to the base as soon as possible and let E1562 (therapeutic type) treat him. He should also need the training type to accompany him..." Z18 was still thinking.

Suddenly, I felt the high-frequency blade in my hand tighten, and then lose control.

——Taken away by the Creator.

"Your Majesty the Creator! Please don't die!" Z18 shouted immediately.

"ha?"

Xia Yanzhen was a little confused, "How do you know that I want to die?"

He let go of the high-frequency blade, held the handle, and began to move his palm slightly. At first, he could see the high-frequency blade shaking up and down very obviously.

Then it slowly becomes "smooth".

"Come on, come and shake me again."

Xia Yanzhen moved for a while, then stopped and held out the high-frequency blade.

"Your Majesty the Creator, are you not injured?" Z18 did not take over immediately.

Just now, he really didn't notice that Xia Yanzhen grabbed the blade with his hand when he stopped him from chasing him.

"No, how can humans be such fragile things?"

Xia Yanzhen didn't bother to say that he was gifted and had a body of steel that directly increased the strength of all humans.

"But, according to the information..."

"Your information is wrong." Xia Yanzhen waved his hand, "Real humans are very powerful. They can tear apart mechanical beasts with their hands, beat omnics with their fists, move mountains and fill seas, go to heaven and earth, and are omnipotent."

Blow a little louder and allay the concerns of these revival bots.

Don't resort to life and death at every turn, making it look like a Qiong Yao drama, which is troublesome.

"Really?"

"You do not believe?"

Xia Yanzhen turned the high-frequency blade in his hand and stabbed himself in the neck.

Two thorns, three thorns...

His right hand and the blade turned into an afterimage, and Xia Yanzhen stabbed himself in the neck repeatedly - without much force.

If you use force, the high-frequency blade cannot bear it and will bend or break.

"See?"

After stabbing for a minute, Xia Yanzhen stopped and said to the stunned Z18, "Human beings are very powerful. If they are so fragile, how can they regain their glory?"

"Yes, was I wrong?"

"If you don't believe me, come again." Xia Yanzhen handed over the high-frequency blade.

Z18 took it somewhat sluggishly, almost instinctively letting the high-frequency blade enter a high-frequency vibration state.

Xia Yanzhen reached out and held it.

Like the previous two times, the high-frequency blade cannot hurt Xia Yanzhen.

If you don't move and just touch it, you won't be able to leave even a white mark.

If you scratch it deliberately, it will leave white marks.

And if Xia Yanzhen squeezed it hard, he could even squeeze the high-frequency blade to stop abruptly.

This time, Z18 completely believed that human beings are not fragile, but rather very strong.

He was very happy and raised his hands: "Long live the Creator! Rebuild the glory of mankind!"

As happy as a two hundred kilogram child.

Yes, the weight of reconnaissance robots is generally around two hundred kilograms. They seem delicate and not light at all.

The combat type and construction type are even heavier.

Confirming that humans are very powerful, Z18 was happy and no longer refused Xia Yanzhen's constant contact with the high-frequency vibrating knife.

About half an hour later, Xia Yanzhen picked up the high-frequency blade and moved his wrist and palm slightly again.

Soon he also moved with the high-frequency blade.

Its shape is basically the same as normal high-frequency vibration.

He raised his hand, and the blade penetrated the wall, as if entering water, with no resistance.

"The lethality has been greatly improved."

Xia Yanzhen said secretly, "My hands are tired, so I can use it occasionally. It would be most suitable if the Blood-Burning Sword can incorporate its high-frequency vibration energy and be triggered by me shaking it."

He stopped shaking and returned the high-frequency blade to Z18. He asked, "Do you have any spare knives like this?"

"Except for combat and reconnaissance types, other robots are not equipped with weapons."

"The weapon is just a knife like this? A cold weapon, no hot weapon?"

Z18 nodded: "There are no thermal weapons."

The only thermal weapon should be an explosive explosion, which self-destructs.

"This castration is quite cruel." Xia Yanzhen said secretly.

The lethality of the high-frequency blade is actually not low, but its applicable scope is only close combat.

The revival robot lacks the means of remote output.

I don’t know if these methods are controlled by the surviving humans, or whether they were completely lost due to the AI ​​rebellion and the omnic crisis.

Had a night's rest.

The next morning, Xia Yanzhen and Z18 hit the road again.

After confirming that the creator - human beings are very powerful, Z18 also let go.

Speeding all the way, at a speed of two hundred yards, Xia Yanzhen followed Z18. Compared with the robot taking steps one step at a time, his movements were light and even, even graceful and agile.

This speed is really nothing to Xia Yanzhen, and he naturally remains calm while strolling around.

When he really moves, his movement is no less than that of the Hulk.

Often breaks the foothold underfoot.

After driving for almost a day, Xia Yanzhen suddenly asked: "18, what is the power source of your robot?"

"From within."

"What's in your body?"

"It's in the body." Z18 answered. "After we wake up, we don't need to replenish energy with foreign substances."

"Oh? How long can you live?"

"Under normal circumstances, our activity time can reach 300 years."

"Are all revival robots the same?"

"No, the companion type can only function for about a hundred years."

"Oh." Xia Yanzhen continued to ask, "Then have you ever thought about extending your activity time?"

"Why do you think so?" Z18 was a little strange.

"Longer activity time and richer experience can better deal with omnics and restore the glory of mankind." Xia Yanzhen said, following the idea of ​​​​reviving the robot.

Z18 was even stranger: "If the activity lasts longer, will the experience be richer?"

"You...can't carry out systematic summary learning?" Xia Yanzhen realized that there were many places where the Fuxing Robot was locked.

"We have a database. Except for combat-type combat effectiveness, the rest of the signals do not need to be learned." Z18 said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"The ability to learn and explore is indeed locked."

Xia Yanzhen thought to himself.

There is no need to learn, and it is probably the "iron rule" for reviving robots.

Omnics probably have no such restrictions.

From this perspective, it is certain that omnics will completely destroy humans and revive robots, becoming the masters of this world.

One side is making progress while the other side is standing still. How can we compare?

Xia Yanzhen's thinking is divergent.

"Click, click, click..."

An obvious mechanical sound came from a distance.

Z18 stopped and showed a cautious and nervous expression: "It may be a fantasy omnic. Your Majesty the Creator, we should stay away."

"Oh? Go take a look. I haven't seen a fantasy omnic yet." Xia Yanzhen said.

"That would be too dangerous."

"It's not dangerous, humans are the strongest!" Xia Yanzhen gave Z18 a shot of blood.

I didn’t wait for Z18 to say anything else.

There was a noise in the woods, trees were falling down, and something was coming out.

Xia Yanzhen took the initiative to walk over there.

Z18 keeps up.

After a moment, a huge mechanical body appeared in the sight of the two people.

"Sure enough, it's a fantasy omnic!" Z18's voice sounded a little distorted, and he even wore electronic music.

The revival robot has feelings, and naturally also has fear.

"Is this a fantasy omnic?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Creator."

"I have thought about what a fantasy omnic is, but I never thought it would be something like this." Xia Yanzhen said nonsense.

He considered what fantasy omnics were.

Judging from the names and the known mechanical beasts, they may be fantasy creatures such as phoenixes, green dragons, trolls, and giant dragons.

But he never thought that the Fantasy Omnic would actually be a dump truck!

A super dump truck with a height of over ten meters!

"This is not a fantasy, right?" Xia Yanzhen said.

"This is the fantasy omnic in the data." Z18 made its judgment not based on the facts, but on the data.

Of course, it may also be because he has never seen a dump truck.

Xia Yanzhen didn't see a "tool cart" all the way here. The largest abandoned car was a bus.

As for this dump truck, the height of the front is more than ten meters, and it is still a semi-trailer.

A semi-trailer with a head length of more than ten meters can indeed qualify as a "fantasy".

Just looking at it gave off a sinister aura.

"What will be the core of this thing, flesh and blood in the shape of a car?"

Xia Yanzhen looked at the dump truck that was driving towards them to send them to another world with some doubts.

The core of the mechanical beast is flesh and blood of the same shape.

What's the core of this dump truck?

While he was thinking, the dump truck was already close at hand. Xia Yanzhen grabbed the Z18 in front of him and threw it away, taking the high-frequency blade away.

He ducked to the side to avoid the impact of the dump truck.

Xia Yanzhen also saw an empty cab, a standard driverless one.

Just as the two "passed by", more mechanical sounds came from the dump truck, and part of the mechanical shell deformed, forming a huge palm and slapping it towards Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen continued to retreat.

As soon as the palm fell, the dump truck in front of him began to transform, with various dazzling mechanical changes. After a second, the semitrailer behind the front of the truck completely disappeared.

The front of the car turned into a human shape, with a head, legs and body.

The semi-trailer and part of the front of the car deformed into a total of eight arms, which exploded with a loud noise and fell towards Xia Yanzhen.

A huge palm came over, blocking all the sky in sight.

Xia Yanzhen raised his hand and punched him.

Metal fragments were flying all over the sky.

One arm was shattered by him, and the dump truck robot was knocked down by the terrifying reaction force, losing its balance and falling backwards.