Chapter 766: Chapter 651: Surprise Attack (6K)_4
If you reverse the principle and treat yourself as the shell, then you can... launch yourself.
Yu Meiqin suddenly shot out, fine iron sand gathering under her soles and grinding violently against the ground, bleeding off the momentum so she could land steadily, blocking Thin Wan Ling’s path.
In such a short time, it wasn’t enough to form a fifty-meter Iron Sand Greatsword; she only managed to cobble together a two-meter-long Two-Handed Sword.
Her own defense was just a pitifully thin layer of Iron Sand Armor.
Electric sparks flashed between her tea-colored strands of hair as she stimulated her brain and muscles with current, insanely overdrawing her stamina in exchange for a reaction speed barely able to keep up with Wan Ling.
Got you!
The iron-sand Two-Handed Sword swept up in a rising slash. Thin Wan Ling didn’t slow down; instead, during the charge he twisted his body like a ballet dancer, thigh lifted high, then chopped down hard, slamming the Iron Gauze Sword into the ground.
"Very brave. Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, courage is worthless."
Wan Ling commented coldly, sweeping his leg to kick the Iron Gauze Sword in half, his next kick shattering the Iron Sand Armor, his whip-like leg lashing toward Yu Meiqin, about to blow her head apart,
when he suddenly sensed something and stomped back in a sharp retreat.
Boom!
Gray Rain, who had fallen all the way from ten thousand meters up, came crashing down from the sky, the Skull Shattering Power Hammer slamming into the ground and completely blasting apart the asphalt road already covered in spiderweb cracks.
"Cough, cough."
Gray Rain patted the dust off herself, stepped in front of Yu Meiqin, swung the Skull Shattering Hammer in a rather stylish flourish, then pointed the hammerhead at Wan Ling,
and said lazily, "As an old hand among High-level Robots, I still have to advise you: don’t be so hot-headed, kid."
"High-level Robot? You think you deserve that title?"
Wan Ling glanced at her. "Your Intelligence... feels worse than Siri’s."
"The hell did you say? Say that again?!"
Gray Rain’s voice suddenly jumped up eight pitches.
In 2010, Jobs of Apple Company personally pushed for the acquisition of Siri’s parent company for over 200 million US Dollars,
and the next year Siri officially launched with the iPhone 4S and iOS 5, becoming the world’s first mobile voice assistant to support natural language understanding and cross-service operations, winning widespread consumer praise.
But as the times changed, AI technology leaped forward, and major companies all launched their own mobile voice assistants,
while the world’s most valuable phone brand, the iPhone, its voice assistant and AI...
Uh, to put it nicely, its "room for improvement is enormous."
This, apparently, is universally true across all Script Worlds,
so in the field of robotics, telling someone they’re like Siri basically counts as an ultimate-insult-level curse word.
"I’m gonna DDoS your code mommy, for real."
Gray Rain was fuming, smoke practically coming out of her seven orifices, and by this time the Clay Giant had also crawled out of the deep pit, forming a triangle formation with Gray Rain and Yu Meiqin around Thin Wan Ling.
The fight exploded in an instant; the movements of the four were almost impossible to follow with the naked eye, and all anyone could see was one building after another collapsing around them.
"Y-you’re not going to help?"
In front of the villa, Brother Bing, who had finally recovered from the electric shock, leaned on the wall to stand and asked Li Cheng.
With Thin Wan Ling tied up, the big-bellied Fat Wan Ling had turned into a fixed turret, engaging Anonymous, Lulu Xiu and the others flying in the sky.
"What would I even do there?"
Li Cheng shot him a glance. No matter how good a cook you are, you can’t make a meal without rice; all the useful Skill Items were on CD, and his remaining Spiritual Power was almost gone. Charging into the battlefield would be basically useless,
unless he pumped himself with 700 ml of Qilin Blood Plasma to open Ultimate Berserk Mode—which would make him attack friend and foe alike, and carried the risk of permanently lowering his Sanity Value cap and his fertility.
"But since you brought it up..."
Li Cheng turned his head toward the villa. The wooden door was open, and the room crammed with electronic equipment glowed with a faint light.
He strode through the wooden doorway and down the corridor.
In the "real world," this house was probably already flattened in the United Government’s counterattack and retaliation,
but here, for some reason, Wan Ling had perfectly replicated the room’s furnishings based on the memories of his father in code, the God of Mankind.
Including... the hair strand shed by the previous Otherworld traveler.
