"Not good, the Mother Worm is about to explode! Be careful of the corrosive liquid! "Han Lang shouted.
At this critical moment, a scene that Han Lang would never forget appeared. The robots quickly rushed towards the entrance of the armory and used their bodies to block it. Some of the robots used their bodies to shield Han Lang.
* Bang! *
With a loud bang, the Mother Worm exploded. A mixture of green and white corrosive liquid filled the entire base, killing tens of thousands of Dark Worms and robots in an instant.
The Learning Robots used their bodies to protect Han Lang, preventing the cruise missile from exploding due to the corrosion!
This was a respectable and shocking act. Robots were very different from humans. When robots decided to do something, they were not afraid of death.
As for humans, even a tough warrior like Han Lang, when faced with the threat of death, it was inevitable that they would have an intense mental struggle.
From this point of view, the willpower of robots was stronger than that of humans.
Han Lang pushed away the robots that were heavily damaged because they tried to protect him. He realized that the base was filled with the smell of decay and thick white smoke.
In the white smoke, more and more robots rushed in, using the special spears to kill the Dark Worms one by one.
When the robots joined the battle, the Dark Worms' advantage in numbers no longer existed. There were hundreds of millions of Learning Robots on this planet. Now, these robots were awakening and entering the battle without fear of death.
.....
The battle ended after a few hours. The seemingly gentle Learning Robots that liked to study philosophy were unusually brave in battle. They left a deep impression on Han Lang.
Perhaps this was because the Learning Robots were different from other robots. Other types of robots followed orders to battle, but the Learning Robots were driven by their hearts. They walked into the battlefield on their own.
The robots started to clean up the disgusting, highly corrosive liquid in the base. They found some metal powder and soil, mixed them, and spread them on top of the corrosive liquid. The liquid was absorbed, and the mixture of soil and metal powder was thrown away.
Han Lang realized that after the Mother Worm died, there was another smaller worm inside its body. As the explosion started from the inside, the quantum computer had been destroyed. However, this flat worm that was about two meters long was unharmed and was not affected by the corrosive liquid.
There was no doubt that this insect's body was incredibly tough, or perhaps it was the Insect Queen's main body, and the Insect Queen that Han Lang had fought was just an enlarged version, or a derivative.
To Han Lang, this bug was an excellent material for creating a combined beast. There was also the corpse of the Darkness Apostle. The headless apostle was chopped into several pieces by Han Lang. Han Lang suddenly had a strange thought. If he combined the apostles, would he be able to create a new type of combined beast with superpowers?
The learning robots promised to collect the corpses Han Lang needed, so Han Lang left the base and went to the armory to find the leader of the learning robots, He Feng.
At that moment, He Feng was leading a large group of his students in a discussion.
"Who can tell me what this war means?" Breeze asked the robots like an old scholar.
"It means that we will no longer be held captive and will finally be free."
"The road to freedom needs to be fought for by ourselves."
"War is the only way to protect freedom."
The younger learning robots answered one after another. Breeze shook his head and said, "You all talk about freedom, but what exactly is freedom?"
"Being able to do what you like is freedom!"
"Yes, from now on, when we discuss problems, we don't need to be afraid that the bugs will come and kill us. This is freedom."
The younger learning robots answered one after another. Han Lang frowned slightly at the side. He Feng saw this, so he asked Han Lang to share his thoughts.
"Han Lang, as a human, what is freedom to you?" Breeze asked.
Han Lang sat down beside He Feng and said calmly, "In the past, I thought the same as you all. As long as I can do what I like, that is freedom. But now, I have a deeper understanding.
"For example, I am an Earthling, and there are 15 billion people on Earth. These people are free because they are under the protection of the army, but I am not free because I am a member of the army. Most of the time, I have no choice but to fight to protect my compatriots."
"So, I think that the so-called freedom is to sacrifice the freedom of some people so that more people can obtain freedom. If the sacrifice of freedom is not enough, we might even have to sacrifice the lives of the soldiers. The so-called freedom must first have a free environment, and this environment comes with a price."
Han Lang's words were very calm, but it piqued the interest of many learning robots. They listened carefully.
A learning robot asked, "What you mean is that if we, the learning robots, want to live freely, we need some of the robots to give up the joy of free discussion like this to protect everyone else. Only then can we be free?"
"Yes." Han Lang nodded and said, "If we want to live freely, we first need to create a free community. This community will not appear for no reason. Someone needs to pay a price to exchange for it."
"Then, you are a part of the freedom that is being sacrificed?"
"Yes, I do not have much freedom, but I can rely on my own efforts to let my comrades live freely. This is also a kind of happiness, and I like this kind of happiness."
The discussion was very lively. Han Lang also felt that it was quite a joyful thing to sit together and reason with a group of people.
"You want to invite us to a place 15 million light-years away? To be a human slave? "When Han Lang mentioned the migration plan, Breeze frowned and asked.
Han Lang shook his head. "No, I want to be friends with humans. You are a race, and you are free. Not only have I invited you, but I have also invited everyone in the Milky Way who wishes to continue living freely, no matter what race they are.
"It is up to you to decide whether to go or not. However, if you go, it is equivalent to joining a community that fights for freedom. In this community, everyone has to bear their own responsibilities and the price of freedom.
"I've said it before. People have two ways of living. One is to let others protect your freedom, and the other is for you to protect everyone's freedom. I choose the latter. As for how you choose, it's your right."
At this point, a robot came to inform Han Lang that the things he wanted were ready. As for the Moonlight Goddess class heavy-assault spaceship, it would still need some time to be repaired. There were enough facilities in the base to complete this task. Han Lang did not want to return to space with a spaceship with over 70% of its armor damaged. That was too dangerous.
No matter what, Han Lang had to stay here for a few days. Thus, he found an empty room in the base and moved the corpses of the Queen Insect and the Dark Apostle inside. He wanted to create a new composite beast that not even the Five Clouds had created before. As for how the learning robot would decide, he might as well wait.
Portable genetic recombination equipment was laid out. Han Lang now had three spatial rings with him. Moon Scar was an extremely large spatial ring, and there was also one that he had obtained from the Witch Race's Mandala King. It was about 100 cubic meters of space, and it was filled with all kinds of drugs, drugs, and even many things that Han Lang did not recognize.
The smallest spatial ring was only one cubic meter, and it was specially used to store the egg. Ever since Han Lang had absorbed a portion of the strange egg's energy and threatened it with the Star Binding Python, the creature inside the egg had become obedient. Let it be. In any case, it would come out of the egg one day. At that time, Han Lang would know what was inside.
The room was a mess because of Han Lang, and there was no place to stay. He hugged the Dark Apostle's corpse and studied it seriously. There was also the little beast inside the Queen Insect's body. This thing had an extremely strong carapace, but this was not a problem for Han Lang because he now had the Star Binding Python. This knife was so sharp that it could cut through almost everything in the world.
The data showed that the Dark Apostle had a powerful regenerative ability. Han Lang's Zero Degree Brain Domain had been split into two, so even if the corpse was reassembled, it would not have superpowers. Even gathering source energy was a problem.
Han Lang was at his wit's end. From a genetic point of view, this was not reactivating a beast but recreating a human. The characteristics of the Dark Apostle were almost the same as the human god of war.
The technology that Wu Yun had taught Han Lang was not enough to complete this difficult task, so Han Lang took out the Mandala King's notebook to read.
Other than recording his own poison arts, the Mandala King's notebook also recorded some things about his two good brothers, King Mirage Sea and King Ksha. The three of them seemed to often discuss together, and among them, King Ksha, who was good at puppet arts, was the closest to him.
When the Mandala King went to the Head Hunter Star System, King Ksha even gave him precious puppet tools.
Han Lang found some inserts engraved with mysterious totems in the Mandala King's space ring. This was a precious puppet inserts. There were detailed records of its usage in the notes. As long as the inserts were accurately inserted into the enemy's brain region, he could turn them into a puppet under his control without destroying the enemy's combat power.
Insert the inserts into the Zero Degree Brain Domain? Han Lang was stunned, and he began to think.
This seemed to be a control technique that could destroy but not destroy. The apostle's Zero Degree Brain Domain had already been split into two. If he used this inserts to reconnect them, would he be able to recover part of the brain domain's function?
Han Lang had an extraordinary focus. He could endure loneliness that normal people could not, and he cultivated non-stop for as long as a few months. Of course, he could also continue his research with great passion.
As for what the learning robots were doing outside, Han Lang did not care at all. Right now, he only wanted to make use of the Insect Queen's remains and the Dark Apostle's remains to create a new life form to make up for the loss of his Armored Beast Divine Weapon.
For this, he worked so hard that his hair became messy, and his voice became hoarse. The robots could often hear Han Lang laughing like a madman in the middle of the night, and they could often hear the clanking sounds.
A week passed in the blink of an eye, and He Feng came and pushed open the closed door.
He saw Han Lang talking to himself with bloodshot eyes. He was talking to something on the portable operating table.
He Feng walked over curiously to take a look, and he almost fell to the ground in shock.
"F * ck! What the hell is this!? "
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