Chapter 101 Memory Fragments

Asked about the location of the main god.

No one could have guessed that A001 could find it so quickly, sneak in, and use the most sophisticated anti-reconnaissance and invasion methods to sneak into the rebel territory silently.

The elevator room, which was hundreds of meters long, was not as empty as expected, with gray, cold, and square walls.

The white-haired boy suddenly jumped down like a piece of snow-white brocade. His body adjusted the delicate numerical values ​​throughout his body, ignoring gravity, and ran straight down in the elevator at a rapid speed.

A pair of long legs overlapped, creating an illusory afterimage that made one dizzy. The crisp sound of footsteps fell in a tunnel filled with faint echoes.

The Lord God... is just ahead.

"--bite!"

A001 tilted his head slightly, and in an instant, like a ballet posture, gracefully and quickly, he stretched his body and slid and rolled, defying gravity and limits, dodging the hidden knife that flew out of the tunnel!

In the darkness, white hair fluttered in the wind.

The blue eyes that were raised in an instant sparkled, like a layer of bright frosted ice, burning with a cold and sharp blue light, more dazzling than a thin blade.

Just a moment.

A001 lowered his brows, and a silver-white laser sword appeared at his fingertips, glowing as white as snow, illuminating the entire space!

He drew his sword.

…

Beneath the blood moon, clusters of powerful crow feathers danced in the air, a chilling punishment from heaven descended, and the world was filled with desolation and decay.

The enemies were powerless to fight back and fell to the ground one after another in an instant. Their dying eyes struggled to open wide, and their hearts were gripped by the fear that was so close to them.

"boom--"

“Bang—”

The black-haired young man in front of them slowly withdrew his hand, his long robe fluttering in the wind, and even the sleeves that fluttered to the ground were not stained with a trace of blood. He calmly glanced at them with his red eyes, but no one dared to look at him.

In the distance, the sound of swords and knives could be heard continuously breaking through the air. Every time the sound was heard, the earth outside the wilderness would shake.

The enemy's despair was utter: ...This can't be fought. Immune to all attacks, completely invincible, and able to transform his body into a world consciousness at any time?

It's across the border, so we can't fight.

Is he really a genius?

The Lord God listened to the sound of swords clashing outside for a while, and suddenly, slowly and calmly, he walked back to the chains that bound him under the horrified gazes of others.

He fastened it tightly with his own hands.

Enemy: ???

The Lord God happily raised his index finger to his lips and asked in a low and gentle voice, "Did you hear that sound over there?"

The rebels dared not answer.

The Lord sighed softly, seemingly bored by their timid response. "That's my A001 coming. Why aren't you listening?"

Rebels: “…”

The Lord narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Can't you hear? Answer."

Rebels: “…………I heard it.”

Is he sick!!!!

The other side.

"Why... did you come here... cough, cough! This isn't a mission assigned to you by the Lord God. He didn't even order you to rescue him!"

"A001, shouldn't you hate the Lord God the most?! How can the man who used you like a weapon in war and used you at high loads be worthy of your wholehearted devotion?!!!"

The rebels roared hoarsely, echoing with the wails of questioning.

A001's response was cold and emotionless: "I am merely a tool following mission instructions, and therefore I must protect my master."

No explanation needed, straightforwardly, a snow-white sword shadow fell! !

A001 then put away his sword, and his figure flashed. When he reappeared, his cloak and long hair were blown by the biting wind. His white clothes and white hair were intertwined, and his slender white hands pressed on the long sword at his waist.

He didn't look back.

And the place where he just jumped over like teleporting was blindingly silver-white, with sword lights splashing and the sound of sharp blades cutting through things, and countless backbones of the rebels fell.

Laser Sword——

The particles that emerged from the core code were instantly pulled out with the backhand, floating straight to the side of the cloak.

In the dark night of despair and burning, in an instant, the white cloak transformed from top to bottom into a black cloak, stretching all over the ground.

The white sword in his hand also ignited a dark light, which flowed along the sword body and turned into a pure black blade without a trace of light.

The original sword of salvation and killing.

The sword body floated up.

A001 glanced in the direction of the destination of the Lord God in the distance. His gorgeous blue eyes were filled with extreme coldness, without any human emotions, only the danger of entering combat mode.

If it is for the Lord God.

The crimes that belong to me can be killed.

…

A001 killed his way forward like thunder, destroying all the traps and smashing all the walls. Any enemies blocking the way should be killed.

Finally saw it——

A001, who was in an indiscriminate killing mode, didn't have time to think before he spotted the blood-red figure in the smoke-filled battlefield.

Tied with fine iron.

Tied?!

Machines have difficulty understanding human emotions, and they didn't see the look in the eyes of the rebel leader beside them, which was filled with despair and panic because their spirit was almost broken.

Countless tiny particles appeared in the air, and the air quickly dried up due to the sub-zero temperature of the particles. The violent and suppressed murderous intent followed like an illusion.

A001 lowered his eyes and looked.

"death penalty."

…

The war between high-dimensional technologies gradually came to a silent end amid the noise.

The white-haired young man suddenly descended from the air and walked quickly towards the Lord God on the ground. When he was about to get close to him, he looked at the chains and cut them one by one with the sword at the fastest speed.

A001: "Lord God, are you okay..."

The voice was suddenly interrupted by the Lord God.

The young man narrowed his eyes and said in an ambiguous tone, "A001, I'm curious about something. If I died, what would happen to you..."

"Are you serious, Lord God?"

"I'm sorry, yes, so answer quickly."

The boy froze, as if he didn't want to listen any further.

After a while, he blinked slightly, and his long, dense eyelashes trembled like a butterfly, but his expression and voice had cooled down, as inorganic and calm as the official answer.

"—I've heard a saying in the human world that physical death is only a temporary hibernation, and being forgotten is the true death."

A001 half-knelt on the ground, stretched out her slender and beautiful hands, and meticulously untied all the shackles on the Lord God.

"Please rest assured. I am a machine formed from the aggregation of data. I will forever store my memories of you in the database. Your information will become a fragment among the countless fragments of my ocean of consciousness."

"Waiting for the day when, with just an unintentional instruction, it will float up gently, and I will think of you."

He lowered his eyes and answered calmly and firmly.

"I will never forget you."

"In the endless years of my continued existence as an organism, constantly regenerating, and able to resist time, you live forever."

After a while.

The Lord God let out a low laugh, which grew wider as he said softly, "If you put it that way... it's as if you possess an emotion module. That's really unfair, A001."

"I know clearly that you have sealed the emotional module." The Lord God lazily pulled his hand and stood up, like a boneless vine, half leaning on him with a smile, his eyes flickering.

——A001, useless emotions must be discarded.

Emotional function sealing.

Sealingpleted.

He had said so to him himself.