Backed by a Level Nine Civilization, You Want Me to Believe in Electronic Gods?

Chen Fan arrived in a world ruled by "gods."

The statues of gods spoke with synthesized electronic voices; divine blessings bestowed mechanical prosthetic limbs...

Believe in el...

Chapter 167 Nuclear bomb?

Chapter 167 Nuclear bomb?

The next day.

Chen Fan struggled to raise his head from the holographic projection that was stacked several layers in front of him and even produced a phantom.

[Detailed explanation of 199 traffic rules for starships in the star system]

[Article 1, unless there is an emergency, all starships of the Human Union shall not start Type I curvature engines and wormhole jump devices in the star system...]

Looking at the text in front of him, Chen Fan's haggard face suddenly showed a bit of nausea.

God knows how he fell asleep last night...

In his impression, he was reciting these damn traffic regulations even in his dreams.

The most terrible thing is that these complicated things in front of him can only be regarded as the content of the first subject of the starship driver's license.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan's face became more haggard.

He felt that he would not be able to get this driver's license in his lifetime.

I wonder if there is any place in the Human Union where I can make a fake certificate or take the driver's license test for someone else...

On the other hand, Gao Yuan and Isa's condition is not much better-as of now, there is still only a big "Solution" written on the comprehensive science test paper.

"Sir Chen Fan..."

Isa had a thick layer of dark circles around her right eye socket, and she looked at Chen Fan with a numb face: "Has your investigator starship been shipped?"

She couldn't stand this so-called "rest day" for even a day.

Chen Fan rolled his eyes and glanced at the holographic projection that popped up automatically beside him.

[The goods have been collected and are waiting for shipment-Renlian Express Delivery (Pan-Universe Direct)]

Chen Fan always thought that the so-called mailing was just an adjective, until this express message automatically popped up in front of him, he suddenly realized that the mailing mentioned by Song Ziliang was actually a standard verb.

No, who would send a starship by express delivery? !

Chen Fan looked at the holographic projection beside him with a distorted expression, and finally shook his head weakly: "Not yet."

"The higher-ups said within five days, I guess it will take at least two or three days to see the starship."

Gao Yuan, who had been silent all the time, sighed deeply.

Even he couldn't hold back in the face of this numbing knowledge point.

"It would be nice if something unexpected could happen now..." Gao

Yuan muttered in a low voice.

Chen Fan glanced at Gao Yuan: "Accident?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Since the explosion of the single-soldier antimatter bomb, there is not even a shadow of an intelligent machine around here."

"If there is an accident, I..."

Boom!!!

A dull explosion sounded from the top of my head.

Then, a violent vibration came from all directions.

Fortunately, the engineering quality of the Hai'an Deep Space Observatory is good, and this violent vibration did not cause any damage to the deep space observatory.

"...I, what the hell?!"

Chen Fan was refreshed and jumped up directly from the ground: "Yi, what happened outside?"

As the voice fell, a spherical detection drone had already rushed out of the Hai'an Deep Space Observatory under Yi's control.

The aerial picture from the drone quickly emerged in the holographic projection in front of him-a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the southwest of the Hai'an Deep Space Observatory.

The mushroom cloud continued to rise, and the strong shock wave swept the forest again.

Of course, both the mushroom cloud and the shock wave were far inferior to the explosion he had created before.

But even so, looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Fan's eyes widened suddenly.

Wow!

What a fucking accident!!!

"Brother Fan."

Gao Yuan approached Chen Fan and asked in a low voice: "Tell me secretly, did you accidentally lose an antimatter bomb before?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell Yi." Chen Fan: "......?"   Sometimes he was really curious about how Gao Yuan's brain circuit was.   But thinking of what Gao Yuan said before and what happened afterwards, Chen Fan still shuddered violently.   He turned his head and glared at Gao Yuan, who looked innocent beside him: "Shut your crow mouth first! At the same time, an electronic synthesized voice came from the side: "High-intensity radiation values ​​were detected, confirming that the explosive was a nuclear bomb." What a nuclear bomb. Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly

,   and   he   gave   an order directly: "Yi, let the detection drone go over to see what happened in the explosion area? "   …   Time goes back to a few days ago.   One hundred and fifty kilometers southwest of the Hai'an Deep Space Observatory.   The warm sunlight descended from the sky and shone directly on this lush forest.   Different from the forests in other areas, the color of this forest is slightly strange - a large number of complex colors are dotted among the lush green.   Gray, dark gray, reddish brown and a large number of colors that have almost faded to light gray are scattered among the emerald green of the forest itself.

Observed from high altitude, this area of ​​the forest looks like a bucket of low-quality fuel has been overturned, with a variety of colors mixed together, forming an area full of chaos!

In the west of this chaotic land, there is a huge pit with a diameter of more than tens of kilometers.

The camera gradually zoomed in, and the colorful spots gradually revealed their true colors.

The gray and dark gray are concrete buildings constructed in different proportions.

The reddish brown is a large amount of rust attached to steel products - most of which are thick steel bars running across the concrete buildings.

As for the other complex colors... basically they are advertising materials made of plastic and nylon that have almost faded their original colors under the wind and sun.

This is a city.

A prosperous city that almost merges with the forest!

Hai'an, this is its former name.

As a heavy industrial base in the Federation, Hai'an City has the most advanced industrial production lines and automated mining and smelting equipment in the Federation.

Not only that, in the west of the city, there is also the largest open-pit mine in the Federation!

It is a huge mine pit that is yellow-brown in color and bottomless.

Looking down from the sky, this yellow-brown circular mine pit looks like a hideous scar!

Inside the mine pit, the giant mining equipment that is hundreds of meters high is as inconspicuous as a miniature toy.

How long does it take for a piece of metal ore to be mined and turned into corresponding parts?

For Hai'an, this complicated process only takes a few hours.

Under this huge steel jungle that is completely integrated with the forest, there seems to be a huge city that is far larger than the Kukan Underground City.

Hai'an Underground City.

...

As one of the ten main cities, Hai'an Underground City has a completely different environment from Kukan Underground City.

Not to mention the huge area of ​​Hai'an Underground City, just the pedestrians walking on the concrete road can make people feel the unique...

diversity and inclusiveness

of a big city. Whether it is a pure human born and raised in the land or a cyborg wearing various mechanical equipment, both sides walk peacefully on the street.

Yes, unlike the Kukan Underground City, the Mechanic Cult has long been integrated into the Hai'an Underground City.

Strictly speaking, these cyborgs actually belong to a faction in the Mechanic Cult - the conservatives.

Some people also call them hedonists, idlers, and salted fish.

Anyway, there is not much difference, and these unambitious cyborgs are too lazy to correct these insignificant names.

Most of the conservatives are people who have become disabled due to various accidents, but are resistant to human mechanization surgery.

The difference between conservatives and radicals is quite obvious, and you can basically see it at a glance.

The mechanical prostheses on conservatives are all semi-implanted.

The so-called semi-implanted is actually to wear the mechanical prosthesis on the body like a prosthesis, relying on a set of inefficient neural connection devices to control these mechanical prostheses.

Compared with the radical cyborgs, the conservatives' mechanical prostheses are much slower.

But because this implantation method basically does not require the use of nebula potions, the emotions of conservative members are relatively stable.

Because of this, these conservative members can live in peace with the residents in the dungeon.

"Hey, kid!"

A sturdy man who was carrying two extra mechanical arms like a schoolbag stepped forward and stopped a thin young man with a pale face with his slow-moving mechanical arms: "Are you comfortable in the Hai'an underground city?"

"Looking at your sickly body, you should be easily bullied, right?"

As he said, the sturdy man manipulated the mechanical arm to gently pat the young man's cheek.

The cold and hard mechanical arm pressed against the young man's cheek, making his already pale face even more bleak.

The young man raised his head and glanced at the sturdy man in front of him with dead fish eyes.

Facing the young man's gaze, the sturdy man showed a slightly ferocious smile on his face: "How is it? Did I say it right?"

The young man did not answer, but calmly took out a strange-shaped pistol from his waist, and raised his hand to put the muzzle of the gun against the sturdy man's smooth forehead.

"What?"

The young man had no expression on his face: "Do you have any opinion on my life?"

"I'm a very easy-going person, you can express your opinions freely."

Feeling the biting cold on his forehead, the smile on the strong man's face froze.

You call this easy-going?

The moment he looked into the young man's cold eyes, a drop of cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead.

The strong man swallowed hard, carefully moved his mechanical arm away, and then took two steps back with a sneer: "Brother, I was just joking, there's no need to take it so seriously, right?"

The young man didn't say anything, but just stared at the strong man in front of him expressionlessly.

"What do you want to do?"

The young man narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in the depths of his eyes: "Be honest, otherwise..."

The strong man showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Brother, I, I just want to ask if you want to join the Mechanicus..."

"There are fewer and fewer conservatives, and I haven't completed my task of recruiting new members today. Otherwise... can you do me a favor?"

The strong man squeezed out a flattering smile on his face as much as possible: "You can enjoy free neuron connection surgery if you join the church today, would you consider it?"

Young man: "..."

(End of this chapter)