"Oh?" The robot glanced sideways, as if a little surprised. "Do you need me to help you find out where their master is?"
The general was confused: "What?"
"Isn't this a rather exaggerated change of subject?" he muttered to himself.
But then Skynet's mechanical clone said seriously, "You just said, fuck them."
"If necessary, I can help you calculate their location, or even help you capture them."
What the hell?!
The general shuddered, and this was embarrassing.
The most powerful artificial intelligence? It can't even understand this, is it artificially retarded?! He was speechless and could only cough: "Ahem, you misunderstood."
"I just said it casually."
"oh."
general:"···"
"Forget it, you go ahead and do it yourself. I'll contact other high-ranking officials of the human race to see how to handle this. This is really fucked up! Huh?!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Skynet's mechanical clone looking at him again, and it even seemed as if its eyes were glowing???
"I was just kidding!"
After leaving these words, the general of Heaven quickly ran away.
Can't afford to offend!
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Big scum star.
The number of disciples coming here now is far more than the original ten great disciples. Many of those with extraordinary talents have been accepted.
With the nourishment of spiritual energy, their bodies can become stronger, which is beneficial for martial arts training.
Today, Big Slag Star has become much more prosperous, with a population of over a thousand people, and has even begun to build small cities.
After all, not everyone is an ascetic, so there must be some living and entertainment facilities.
There's nothing wrong with combining work and rest.
But at this moment, Wu Nianzu walked out of his retreat with a grim look on his face.
Gan Zhi and the others had also heard the news. After the two sides met, they all looked at Wu Nianzu. Gan Zhi said in a deep voice: "Old Wu, what arrangements should we make for the human race?"
"How the hell should I know?"
Wu Nianzu immediately started to rant: "Those bastards are nothing. They created their own problems, but they want the entire league to take the blame for them."
"And I have to recite it. I don't know how many lives will be lost this time."
"It's just one sentence anyway!"
"We will never join the war unless it is absolutely necessary!"
Wu Nianzu was very depressed. What kind of thing was this? It was simply an unprovoked disaster. "Unless the alliance really can't hold on, then we must contribute our part."
"Before that? Wishful thinking!"
"Don't tell me about the theory of who wins and who wins, or I'll expose the problem to them if they get mad. It's annoying."
Wu Nianzu was truly depressed. He was a cultivator, and cultivators cared about cause and effect. What if he were to take action? With his current strength, he was quite powerful. As long as he wasn't specifically targeted, it would be like mowing the battlefield.
But if we wantonly slaughter ordinary creatures, how will karma work?!
If I kill too much, I’m afraid I’ll die suddenly!
Or they may be directly punished by heaven and killed by thunder.
"well!"
After cursing, Wu Nianzu sighed and said, "Let's not worry about it for now. Big Slag Star is at most a branch of the human race. There's no movement from the headquarters yet. What we need to do is continue to practice. Improving ourselves is better than anything else."
"If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Those tribes that caused the trouble should go all out this time, right? Otherwise, the alliance will be gone, and we will have to run away again, and we humans will not take any action."
"Okay, let's all go. Let's go."
"Gan Zhi, please stay. I have something to ask you."
Everyone dispersed, leaving only Gan Zhi and Wu Nianzu. The latter pondered for a moment and said, "Can you contact Lin?"
Gan Zhi slowly shook her head: "We've even tried every possible means of contact Skynet left, but we can't get through."
"It seems that we have left the alliance?" Wu Nianzu suddenly realized.
Skynet had said before that as long as they were within the alliance, no matter how far apart they were, they could be contacted through the method she left behind.
He cannot be contacted now, and has obviously left the alliance.
"That's good news."
Wu Nianzu comforted him, "Don't worry too much."
"Thousands of years ago, we humans didn't belong to the Alliance. You might not know this, but we actually 'escaped' here."
"As for a sense of belonging, at least I don't really have much."
"If Lin is right, their purpose on this trip might be to explore the path to where our human race originally came from."
"If it really doesn't work, if Lin Xiaozi succeeds, we can just escape again."
Gan Zhiyaran: "Is there such a thing?"
"It's normal that you don't know. Alas, your generation must have a strong sense of belonging. Well, this is the last resort. Anyway, don't worry too much."
"Strength is better than anything else."
Wu Nianzu stood up, patted Gan Zhi on the shoulder, and walked towards his own retreat room, but his back looked a little lonely.
time···
Just two simple words, but so cruel.
Enough to wipe out everything!
I am a cultivator, and I must have been in the Tribulation Crossing Stage before. Even in an environment without spiritual energy, as long as I don't act rashly, living for thousands or tens of thousands of years would be like a piece of cake.
Therefore, Wu Nianzu completely came through that most difficult and harsh time.
All they saw and heard was the cruelty of those days, so naturally they had no sense of belonging to the alliance.
But what about Gan Zhi and the others? Born and raised on Molan Star, they knew nothing about Earth and had long forgotten their original hatred.
What they learned and heard since childhood were all things related to the alliance, but they still have a sense of belonging to Molan Star.
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