The Sweeper Legion

The senior engineer, gazing at the towering, burning pipe, suddenly spoke:

"With this kind of large-scale hacking, you must have teammates on Cybertron, right?"

Bird of Paradise did not deny it.

"I do know a few people in the same industry, but it's just a working relationship."

We're just cooperating now, but if the plan fails, we'll become teammates, won't we?

The senior engineer is now 100% certain that the Bird of Paradise project has failed. Otherwise, given the status of the Cloud Aristocracy, if they had actually set it on fire, the whole world would be in mourning, and how could he have been completely unaware of it?

The data cloud in the sky continued to spread, trying to break free from the pipeline. Although Cybertron cultivated "mechanical external skills," it was still a mother city-level system. No matter what, these advanced AIs could not escape even if they tried their best.

However, this was based on the fact that the senior engineer had transferred Yagami Motoko away and suppressed the Blade Runner.

If it weren't for me, this place would probably be in complete chaos by now.

So, where exactly does the difficulty of this hellish mission lie?

Cybertron or the Deep Web?

Or should we attack together?

The senior engineer stroked his chin, said nothing, and instead unleashed a wide-ranging "Advanced Neural Shuttle".

This kind of "mind-blowing" skill was practically a super bug after the Electronic Brain Project, and even now, it's still a bug for normal people who haven't installed Electronic Barrier.

Soon, doors rose from the senior engineer's mind, and he passed through them continuously.

Inside a large gate, he saw an islander sitting in a wrecked boat, hunting radioactive whales. This islander was named Santiago, a whaler from District 14, and he was hunting radioactive sharks. As for himself, he was a level 20 creature hunter.

With his prosthetic eye open again, the senior engineer appeared at an altitude of 10,000 meters. This time, he became the pilot of a Level 5 aircraft. Before him was an endless expanse of radioactive dust. To pilot an aircraft in the radiation layer, his prosthetic eye needed to have sufficient penetrating vision.

He opened another door to his mind, and this time, he appeared on the other side of freedom, possessing the body of a man in a suit who was dancing intimately with a dancer. The man in the suit's adrenaline was almost off the charts.

Out of a desire to help others, he implanted a kidney deficiency program into the other person, then had a good time with the beautiful dancer before leaving on his own.

And so, one "forehead" after another was opened by the bugged ability of the level 54 electronic life form.

It shouldn't be called a forehead, because a "forehead" is for guests. Someone like him should be called a "brain hole."

In short, after brainstorming thousands of ideas, the senior engineer finally saw what he wanted to see.

A thousand meters away, one "Transformer" after another descended from the sky, their violent energy engines creating waves. Their bodies, tens of meters tall, slammed their feet into the water, creating three sonic booms, and their massive bodies shot out over a thousand meters, faster than a Level 5 aircraft.

Name: Decepticon - Sweeper

Race: Mechanical Life

Level: 40

Personal attributes:???

Mechanical energy: 800,000

Modules: Attack Module (Large Energy Gun (Left Arm), Heat Ray (Right Arm, Eyes), Space-Based Missile System (Back)), Defense Module (Large Electronic Barrier, Anti-Mechanical Armament, Anti-Cyber Armament), Electromagnetic Interference Module, Transformation Module, Combination Module

Note: Too many ants can kill an elephant, too many machines can kill an egg. If you don't want to be castrated, surrender, you idiot.

There are thousands of these "Transformers" like this.

This is an entire mechanical army!!!

The hacked marine radar faithfully recorded this scene.

Basic AI, intermediate AI, advanced AI, and beyond that, virtual life.

Basic combat robots, intermediate combat robots, advanced combat robots, and above that, mechanical life forms.

And this entire army of sweepers is made entirely of mechanical lifeforms!

Cybertron may not be good at virtual technology, but it excels at physical cleaning!

Based on the speed of these "Transformers," the senior engineer roughly calculated that they would arrive in at most ten minutes.

1000 level 40 mechanical lifeforms, all of them elite templates. The last person who could deal with them was called Rebel A, the king of one-on-one combat on this planet.

Meanwhile, in the mother city of Cybertron, the sound of bombing rang out once again, but this time, it was the mother city's automatic defense system that was operating.

This shows that Cybertron also knows that someone is hacking into its system and causing trouble, and has begun to clean up the virus.

Its approach is also quite "decadent": if any mechanical system malfunctions, it is physically destroyed. After all, with the mother city's productivity, rebuilding one won't take much time.

At that moment, Director Du and his entourage, who were strolling around Cybertron, were stunned when they saw flames shooting into the sky not far away.

The young woman's mouth dropped open, and she blurted out, "Could it be another Cyber Hacker? Are they really that busy all the time?"

These types of explosions also occur all over the world.

At this moment, in cyberspace, two illusory figures are frantically fleeing. With top-notch algorithms, they can almost teleport, frantically darting between memory nodes, data cities, information superhighways, and virtual communities.

The two were like plague gods; wherever they went, that place would instantly collapse.

Just as the deep web controls the cyberspace that covers the planet.

Cybertron has also mastered a space-based system covering the planet, just like what a certain guy said, like a BBK lighter, you can light it wherever you don't know how.

One mechanical city even suffered a massive loss of 'human data' due to its slow response, being hit by more than a dozen intercontinental ballistic missiles.

"How come the Deep Web is cooperating with Cybertron? Aren't they always at odds?!" A virtual figure couldn't help but curse.

"Whether we get along or not, dealing with us is not a problem."

The next moment, the senior engineer switched perspectives and looked at the seabed. Visible data streams surged out of the sea, forming huge waves of code that flooded the pipes.

The real world is stable because of its chemical stability, but on the planet Machine Rift, it is also stable because of its data stability.

Cyberspace and the real world are two sides of the same coin, maintaining a fragile balance. However, if someone can control the "cyber network," the virtual world can also invade reality.

Clearly, Motoko Yagami is such a person.

The waves of code surged higher and higher, and the flames of data on the pipeline visibly weakened.

"This is what hellish difficulty looks like," the senior engineer muttered to himself.

Clearly, the Bird of Paradise also sensed something was wrong. It pursed its lips, and tens of thousands of Birds of Paradise took flight, rushing towards the giant waves of code like Jingwei trying to fill the sea, but their effect was negligible.

The bird of paradise made up its mind.

"You can leave now, I'm going to make my move!"

Once Project Paradise Bird is launched, the entire island will be destroyed by the enraged Mother City, and it will be a double destruction, both physically and virtually.

The virtual touch sensor activated, and the Rich Lady Aiai Prototype grabbed the other person's arm, laughing, "How about we make a deal?"

Bird of Paradise, who was usually indifferent to men, hesitated for a moment upon seeing the other man's fair and handsome appearance, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of deal?"

"If I can delay the attack on these two mother cities, what benefits are you going to give me?"

"What benefits do you want?" Bird of Paradise blushed and asked.

Standing to the side, Ah Hong couldn't help but complain in his heart, "You've changed, senior sister! Calm down, senior sister! Don't think about taking care of a handsome young man the moment you see him!"

"I want Mr. D's body!"

Having acquired the physical body of the former chairman of the "Pure White Shell" company means that the six major android groups have given them a free ticket.

The bird of paradise stared blankly at the other, remaining silent for a moment.

"Make a deal!"

"Good!"

In the city that never sleeps, Aidolu stares in bewilderment at the engineer's body. Powerful digestive sounds emanate from his abdomen and spread throughout his body, sounding like a group of toads croaking wildly as you stroll along a riverbank in summer.

Is it hungry?

Adorlu was talking to herself.

Meanwhile, on the isolated island, the white fog grew thicker, especially in the various laboratories, where red codes, or rather, life codes, were being extracted from the corpses of various bio-engineered monsters.

It is clear that the genetic structure of these bio-monsters is quite unstable, breaking down from time to time, but they eventually begin to fuse under the control of special chemical processes.

Since the virtual dimension on this planet can be unstable, who says that the chemical dimension must be stable?

Let me show you planetary natives what a super transformation really is!

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