Chapter 390 of the Fourth Volume of the Starlight Passing Year is always correct, so please be free forever

After saying this, Xu Le closed his eyes again.

Li Zaidao looked at the light curtain and looked at Xu Le, whose body was trembling violently, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He couldn't imagine, let alone accept the fact that humans could directly control the battleship, clenched his right fist, and reprimanded with a gloomy expression:

"Why are you still stunned, open the floodgates, and go over and kill him"

At this time, Xu Le once again entered the world full of lines and points of light, consciousness and true qi sometimes leaned on each other, sometimes heaven and earth separated and looked at each other, traveling around the abstract three-dimensional battleship, he could more and more clearly feel that he and the battleship were more and more closely connected.

Holding the data cable in his hand, his consciousness was transmitted along with those data fragments in the line, he couldn't see where his consciousness was, but he knew where it was, it was a very wonderful feeling, he felt that he was this huge battleship, and this battleship ...... It's yourself.

Between the lines and points, light and darkness of that world, Xu Le suddenly remembered that many years ago when he was at Ewha University, he had heard Professor Zhou give a lecture on the structure of battleships.

It was the most green and crispy season when he was a teenager, and he fell in love with the owner of the bag of puppy biscuits at the beginning, and then he was restless because of the inexplicable breakdown of his astringent first love, but he still remembered the content of that lesson in such a mental state.

Federation warships and even any complex mechanical system are composed of three systems: control system, structural system, and power system, and human beings are also composed of these three systems.

-- The brain and nerve bundles are the controls, the bones, muscles, internal organs, hair, blood, and skin are the structures, and the natural things in the body become fat, blood sugar, and oxygen are the driving forces.

In that class, the professor said last week that the mecha is a small battleship, Xu Le once silently thought, that person should be able to be regarded as a small mecha, and then convert this formula, a person is a miniature battleship?

Uncle said that humans are the first series of machines, could this be what he meant?

With the help of the Federation's central computer, one's consciousness is able to travel between the two worlds, and can directly enter the world full of electronic stream data fragments, is it because the human world and the mechanical world are not fundamentally different?

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It seems like a long time to think, but in fact, it is only a flash of thought in Xu Le's mind, and the biggest problem he faces now is not this kind of dream real reflection that only third-rate philosophers are immersed in and may never be able to surface, but the real danger.

He had to put an end to this seemingly silent, but in fact extremely dangerous battle, before his tired body collapsed and forcibly squeezed the internal organ damage caused by his true qi exploded.

He believed that after confirming that the information transmission system had been completely destroyed by himself, even if he was as reserved and cautious as Lee Jae-do, he would not be able to wait any longer, and there must be countless soldiers rushing to this place at this time.

The massive Sol must be brought under control in the shortest possible time, and the ship must turn around and return to the Federation as deep as possible into the glory of the Charter

However, this is a difficult thing, the difference in magnitude is magnified geometrically, and capturing and controlling a mecha is like the difference between pushing the stone in the Donglin pit and pushing the snowy peak on the shore of Lake Philadelphia compared to controlling a mech

To control a huge warship, even when the pulse signal of the Federation's central computer is not strong enough, not to mention that he is only a person after all, with about the same weight, the same height, the same strong muscles, and the same bright red blood, how much can he burn all the pieces of this body into energy?

Holding the data cable tightly with both hands, as if the mottled bloodstained true qi squeezed out of the bones was poured into it, but he never fully gained control of the battleship, at this time his body was on the verge of collapse, and if he continued to force it again, it was very likely to die

In the end, it was still the same multiple-choice question that had been repeated for nearly 30 years.

On that dark and rainy night when I was a child, how to choose between life and death?

In the underground parking lot of the Linhai State Gymnasium, how to choose between the mecha and the stormy Darling gunshots? In the Guoke Research Institute, in the face of the advance of the Federal Academy of Sciences and the wisdom left by Professor Shen, how to choose?

On Charter Square, how to choose between Li Wei, who was kidnapped as a hostage, and Medellin, who is about to flee?On the rock peak of Planet 3320, how to choose between facing a desperate situation and activating the charter network mission?

In front of the space passage, how to choose in the face of the treacherous and unknown Left Sky Star Field and the fleet that attacked the Ancient Bell? In the underground tunnel, how to choose in the face of the pursuit and sniping of the entire Federation and the obsession like weeds?

For many people, these are extremely difficult multiple-choice questions.

But Xu Le didn't even need to take the time to think about these problems at all, whenever he found that he couldn't control the malicious harm of others or his world, he would directly destroy the other party in the most brutal way.

Looking at the original choices many years later, maybe they are not necessarily absolutely correct, and there may be a better way to deal with them, but for Xu Le at that time, he has no choice, because he thinks that those things cannot be chosen in the first place.

And if he chooses those more tortuous and longer paths, then he will be another Xu Le, not the current Donglin stone Xu Le.

From the beginning to the present, from a federal fugitive to the imperial prince, he has never changed, so when he found that he could not control this battleship carrying thousands of nuclear bombs, he smiled and didn't care that his trembling feet were stepping on the death line, and he decided very simply and even hastily - if he was going to close his eyes forever, then before closing his eyes, he would also turn this battleship into a cold steel grave.

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In the black world, the light of different colors was staggered and staggered, weaving into countless light and dark points of light, Xu Le looked at the area that was obviously whiter and brighter than the surroundings, and confirmed that it was the crystal engine group with the highest temperature of the Lieyang battleship.

Next to the structure of the engine group is a complex structure of control chips, which are far more powerful than the defense of the information transmission system, and it takes more powerful true qi and will to destroy these chips

He clenched the thick data cable in his hand, his body trembled violently, as if every cell was burning, and he was enthusiastically sacrificing himself to dedicate energy, his skin became hotter and hotter, and the sweat that flowed down was instantly evaporated, condensing into a white pillar hanging above his head.

With the last frantic input of the scorching force like magma, the data cable in his hand began to twist and bounce strangely, and the console creaked and cracked

Sparks of lightning crackled and flew in all directions, illuminating his pale face. Between the closed eyes and the thin lips that were tightly pursed, blood began to slowly ooze from the earlobes and nostrils

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At this moment, a familiar smell appeared at the same time in two worlds with completely different rules, and that smell reminded him of his original life ideals and a conversation between friends.

When he was a teenager, he wanted to become the mechanic assistant officer of the purple-haired girl captain. One day in a certain year, he forgot whether he was Lao Bai or Tai Zhiyuan or Shi Gongzi who was dead, and he was a guy who didn't know how to build and was only good at destruction.

Now he is already the most genius mechanic, standing in a remote room of the Federation battleship, holding two elastic data cables to enter the battleship system, but finally stunned to find that what he is best at is really not repair, but destruction.

Electric sparks flew everywhere, illuminating his pale face and the gurgling blood oozing from the corners of his lips and nostrils between his eyes, and the yellow light mixed with the bright red blood, as if gilded his face.

The trembling body could no longer squeeze out a drop of sweat, and the capillaries under the skin were faintly cracking, except for the smell of blood that permeated his body, he finally sniffed out the familiar smell, which was the smell of death.

In just thirty years, Xu Le has experienced too many back-and-forth between life and death, so the taste is so familiar, so he is not afraid, and there are not too many heroes who quietly die in the dark night, but he is full of contempt and disdain, and silently thinks in his heart:

"Of course the master will not die, the master will never die. ”

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The crystalline engine group in the core partition area behind the battleship Lieyang suddenly underwent a mutation, and there was a loud bang, the huge hull seemed to be hit by a huge meteorite, and the violent vibration spread to all corners, and many soldiers who did not stand firm fell to the ground heavily, their heads bleeding

There was no explosion in the ship's engine group, not even a single engine shutdown, and the feedback data reassured the soldiers in the hall for a while, but then they realized that it seemed to be too early to relax.

The data light curtain in the control hall was blue screen after blue, and no matter how hard the operator tried, he could no longer issue any instructions to the engine group and make any effective operation

The most important thing about a battleship is the engine, without the energy provided by the engine, no matter how huge and terrifying the battleship is, it can only become a steel coffin floating in the universe of Haohan.

Although the engine is still providing continuous energy, if it cannot be operated at all, it means that the ship can no longer adjust its posture, and can only fly like a stone in the existing channel forever, until it collides with a planet, explodes, or disappears at the end of the universe

Finally, in the hall, in the face of such a series of strange changes, there were soldiers who could not bear such a heavy mental blow, and directly collapsed to the ground, unable to get up again.

The entire Burning Sun battleship was plunged into pre-apocalyptic madness.

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"Xu Le, what exactly did you do to this battleship?"

Li Zaidao stared at the room full of electric sparks on the light curtain, stared at the blood-stained face with closed eyes in the electric sparks, and muttered in a deep voice.

As if hearing this question, Xu Le slowly opened his eyes, and the previously unusually bright eyes returned to normal, and the pupils that had shrunk to a very small size returned to normal, except for the abnormally pale face and a few shocking traces of blood, there was nothing unusual to see.

Letting go of his trembling palm, the two data cables snapped to his feet, he raised his head and squinted at the probe in the corner of the room, and replied in a hoarse and low voice: "Since you insist that the direction you choose is always right, I let this battleship never change direction again." ”

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(I like the last sentence, and I've been holding it for a few months, I like this chapter, TM's literary scum, I like this story, it seems that there is no way to finish it today, there is a long section behind, these 3,000 words took four hours, it really doesn't work, go to sleep, and write it again as soon as you wake up.) ）