Chapter 110: Rebuilding the city and shattering three perspectives.

A moment later, a heated discussion frenzy broke out on the Internet regarding today's mind-blowing projection spectacle.

Countless people have joined in, engaging in heated debates.

Of course, their words and conversations became more cautious and subtle.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, the words may reveal excessive emotions, which will attract ruthless punishment from those terrifying liquid Terminator robots.

Now, under Lin Chen’s rule, wrong words will truly become the last words in life.

The idiom "Misfortune comes from the mouth" is not just a metaphor or description, but a realistic description that is very appropriate to the actual situation.

same moment.

In that unknown detail, the robot faithfully executed the new instructions.

The quark-level molecular worms carrying the changed parameters were silently sent into one impregnable city after another.

Thus, in that tiny and mysterious quark realm, these extremely tiny mechanical lives began an unbridled feast.

They greedily gnaw at the bones and muscles of the city, not letting go of even the slightest bit of matter.

Countless towering buildings were being ruthlessly sucked away by it's energy.

Perhaps it was because the energy level of the underground world was far beyond the human realm, the growth rate of those quark-level molecular worms miraculously increased by more than ten times when they divided and reproduced.

The changes were so fast that it seemed like an illusion, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, disappearing in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, the fission rate of molecular worms increased exponentially, like a strong wind sweeping across a wasteland.

Buildings appeared and disappeared in sight, and the majestic figures that had stood tall just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But then, as if time and space were disrupted, it stood upright again in its original place intact.

It seemed as if it was just a moment of blurry vision, and everything seemed to be normal without any disturbance.

But beneath this appearance, the smallest building block has silently undergone tremendous changes.

In just a dozen minutes, the various buildings responsible for guarding, defending, supporting, attacking, etc. seemed to have been reborn.

Inside the garrisoned city, the bloodstains left by past wars and the ruins that had no time to be repaired seemed to have disappeared like morning mist.

In their place are buildings that look like they are newborn yet intact.

These buildings sparkle in the sun, as if time has gone back and they have recreated their former glory.

However, the ones guarding this land are no longer human warriors, but cold and ruthless mechanical creatures.

The role of the garrison city has not changed, only the owner has changed.

In the following time, countless liquid Terminator robots poured out in all directions like a tide.

It was like a swarm of locusts that could penetrate any hole, greedily searching for all kinds of supplies.

Whether it is a rare treasure, or an ordinary tree, rock or even dust...

They were constantly swept back into the city by this torrent, gathering into food to feed the reproduction of quark-level molecular worms.

Wherever it passed, the heaven and earth seemed to be lifted up by this extraordinary momentum; even the sky seemed three points higher than before.

After obtaining enough energy materials, the quark-level molecular worms seem to have their own life, and they are busy in every corner flexibly according to relevant instructions.

The next moment.

One majestic building after another stands up miraculously.

It was like a towering tree that grew naturally, rising from the ground out of thin air.

It is endless and spectacular.

On the city walls, glittering high-tech weapons also grew out of thin air, like stars dotting the night sky.

All of this stems from the precise combination of trillions ...

It quietly exudes a heart-pounding majestic aura, as if a slight breath could shake the heaven and earth.

In just a few hours, those garrison cities that were badly scarred in the series of fierce battles achieved many amazing transformations like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

From devastated to brand new, from complete to upgraded and evolved.

Afterwards, it took one step at a time and made unprecedented and earth-shaking changes.

In this short period of time, the 108 garrison cities have been transformed into a new look.

On the other side, those saints who were stunned by the black-tech water drop weapons all looked panicked and ran back to the embrace of Shanhai City in embarrassment.

As soon as he stepped out of the void and returned to the city, he was immediately met with surprised and confused gazes from his colleagues who stayed in the city.

Their eyes were full of disbelief, as if they had seen the most incredible scene in the world.

After a brief silence, the remaining saints asked questions one after another.

"What's going on? How did you get into this state?"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss... What on earth is going on? Is there an elite race lying in ambush over there? The Dragon Clan? The Phoenix Clan? Or?"

"..."

Hearing this, the saints couldn't help but recall the strange and inexplicable scene from before.

They exchanged meaningful glances with each other in an instant, and waves of indescribable subtle emotions surged in their hearts.

Uh……

Is he going to say that he didn't know how he was blown up, and then took away all the human warriors and fled in a panic?

To be honest, it's really embarrassing.

However, there is no way to avoid these problems.

As the saying goes, it is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse cannot be avoided.

These seasoned saints naturally know that hiding the truth will only add to the burden, so it is better to be frank and let everything flow naturally.

A moment later, the scene that had just passed by, as well as the information exchanged and inferred intelligence between each other, were transmitted to several saints who stayed behind through mental power.

Suddenly, all kinds of screams of disbelief came out of his mouth.

"What? This... this... how is this possible? How can such a weapon exist in the world?"

"It's... it's that Lin Chen... who turned out to be the traitor! Damn it! This is ridiculous!"

“Crunch…Crunch…Ahhh…I’m so angry. How could he be like this? How could he be like this…”

"What on earth is that? It's shining with silver light! Even the body of a saint can't stop it!"

"Fortunately, there is no mental damage, otherwise, it would be really dangerous!"

"Where the hell did this thing come from? Just an ordinary person! Just technology! How could it be possible?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Technology is just a side path! He must have inherited some legacy, and that silver light must be some ancient magic weapon."

"Yes, yes, yes! And those mechanical creations may be the mechanical puppets recorded in the classics."

"..."

Obviously, when encountering things that overcome the walls of common sense and challenge the limits of our worldview.

These saint-level warriors who possess terrifying powers will all choose to escape and use logic that they can accept to mend their cognitive rifts.

(End of this chapter)