[Cause and Effect Program – Merlot]
Full name: Merlot Wenga Kasher, the leader of the exiles from The Matrix, the core program of the early Matrix. In other words, if the original world did not go through the program iteration and upgrade, the current Matrix would be Merlot.
Its image was that of a relatively short Spaniard with a big ponytail.
Its appearance did not look much different from an ordinary human.
"What a good result, exactly as I expected … There's no need to wander around the outer layer, I can directly go to the core of this Hybrid Demon City.
Perhaps there's chaotic energy that can upgrade the program hidden there. "
Just as he was about to go deeper, a machine that was leaking oil suddenly jumped down from the buildings in front of him.
Merlot immediately recognized the program that controlled the broken machine and immediately ordered the entire army to stop.
Buzz!
The leaking machine gently raised its hand and shot out an energy beam that was enough to penetrate five streets. It even slightly affected the nearby garrison area that was fighting.
However, not long after the energy shot out, a shadow of death enveloped it …
At this moment, Merlot saw an irresistible cause and effect of death. A line of unavoidable termination command was added to the mechanical program controlled by the Matrix.
Buzz!
The machine's head was cut off, and the remaining part dissipated in the shadow of death.
The cloaked Grim Reaper with a huge silver scythe on its back landed in the position of the Matrix robot. Its gaze suddenly turned to Merlot, who was not far away.
Such a gaze scared the latter until he was sweating profusely. The program in his brain was frantically calculating, and there were even bursts of white smoke seeping out of his scalp. He barely found a cause and effect relationship that could prevent him from being killed.
"Don't have any facial expression, don't look directly, take three steps back!"
After completing the above actions, Merlot raised his head again.
The Grim Reaper had left the street, and the terrifying aura of death had completely dissipated.
"It's really … scary. Fortunately, the Matrix is secretly restraining such a powerful existence. I really have to thank her when I get back."
Just as Merlot was about to continue moving forward, an irresistible order was generated in his brain.
"Merlot, stay where you are.
Three troops will be free for this siege. They can continue to move deeper into the Hybrid Demon Nest without any hindrance. The [Vine Eye] team has discovered a secret area that has not been explored and is spying alone.
In five minutes, the body craftsman from the [Holy Order] will meet you and advance together. "
"Body craftsman? It seems to be an outsider who is difficult to communicate with. Matrix, can you give me control of the joint advancement? I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer.]
However, Merlot's petition was rejected by the mother.
[The scale of Saint Rank is much larger than our world, and the craftsmanship they possess can also bring unprecedented innovations to our technology.
It was necessary to make appropriate overtures of goodwill in order to establish cooperative relations after the war.
I have already asked the other party's opinion. The command of the joint advance will be handed over to the human craftsman, Eagle Sevita. I hope you can provide sufficient assistance.]
[Yes.]
Although Merlot agreed, he was a little unhappy.
As the leader of the exiles, he had a certain ambition. Although he was currently living in the programmed world created by the mother, he had a more extreme resistance mentality than any program.
"Although I have to admit that this woman's program development is better than mine, her management of the world is too conservative. For a special world like ours, which is controlled by programs, the potential is definitely higher than that of Saint Level. There is no need for us to bow down to this group of craftsmen who follow old technology.
With benefits as the premise, they will naturally provide the technology. "
As soon as he finished speaking.
Another black army emerged from the side, and some people even emerged directly from the shadows. There was no movement at all.
The nature of the entire army had been changed. Under the leadership of this human craftsman and assassin, they had completely adapted and used the dark environment of London.
[Eagle Sevita]
In terms of weight, he should be the lightest of the mythical craftsmen.
He used unique body craftsmanship to remove all the excess parts of his body.
At the same time, the structure of the skin, the arrangement of the flesh, and the blood vessels had been optimized to the extreme. The mythical painting corresponded to an extremely detailed drawing of the human body.
The image was barely classified as a "human figure."
Below the thoracic cavity and above the waist were completely removed, leaving only an "integrated spine" for connection.
After the organs of the body were optimized, they were integrated into the thoracic area.
The face and jaw were replaced with an unknown black metal.
The arms and legs were also made of this "highly flesh-like" black metal, which was a combination of Sevita's highest craftsmanship and his mythology.
[Domain (Low Consumption) – Assassin Curtain]
Sevita could expand the mythical domain in the form of a curtain with very low consumption.
It did not have any attribute enhancement, but it could allow all the allies covered by the curtain to move forward in the shadows. It could even use the shadows as a medium to travel short distances.
When the troops converged.
Merlot's displeased expression immediately turned into a smile, and he naturally handed over his command.
Sevita did not say much. After all, their purpose was exactly the same. They had no intention of stopping and continued to advance deeper.
The assassin curtain also expanded, enveloping the two teams.
It was the first time that the Cause Program – Merlot was shrouded in the shadows. He did not expect that even his body could use the shadows to achieve short-distance movement.
"It's really a good ability … This way, we can reach the depths faster. It's not bad."
Merlot took out a cream cake from his pocket and ate it gracefully. He followed the army with a completely relaxed posture.
When the joint forces went all the way down Oxford Street, they could clearly see the Big Ben standing not far away.
At this moment.
On the opposite side of the crossroads, a private custom-made clothing store with a "Gentleman of London" sign was lit with lights that were completely incompatible with the dark London.
There were even figures reflected by the lights flashing quickly.
When Sevita tried to expand the assassin curtain, it could not cover it.
Several people in the army who were capable of reconnaissance tried different methods to observe the clothing store, but they all returned without success.
"Mr. Merlot, can you detect the situation inside?"
Merlot crossed his fingers in front of him. "I'm different from other programs. My perception is not very good … However, I can open a one-way door to the clothing store and send some machines in to collect information."
After saying that.
Merlot created a key in his right hand and inserted it into a door on the side of the road.
Because he opened a door, there must be an area behind this door … Merlot could modify the relationship between cause and effect and change the result.
The door in front of him led directly to a dressing room in the clothing store.
However.
A team of terminator machines secretly sneaked in. Before they could upload data, the program connection was instantly cut off.
Ring!
At the same time, the doorbell of the clothing store rang and the front door was pushed open.
Ten 'thugs' with different styles and exuding different energy who had just changed into brand-new suits slowly walked onto the street.
The leader was a young man in a black and white suit with abyss-like pupils. Five mechanical heads that were dripping oil were pierced through the corresponding black nails of his index finger.
The young man did not immediately look at the enemy who occupied the street. Even the windows and rooftops of all the nearby buildings had their eyes on him.
Instead, he slightly leaned toward a friend behind him.
"Pope, how is it? The suits in this shop are very good, right? "
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