Her face was utterly expressionless as she slaughtered her former subjects like a killing angel.
Inside this hall.
Under Silver Fantasy's slaughter, over a thousand machine intelligence consciousnesses were torn into fragments of data and devoured into her body.
By the time the last machine intelligence consciousness had been slain, not a single living will remained in the Upload Hall.
She raised her head. A trace of sadness seemed to flicker through her calm gaze, but her powerful rationality quickly drowned and smothered it, leaving no hint of emotion on her face.
"Bravo, bravo!"
An ill-timed, glitching voice rang out.
She glanced back.
Lynn stood there, clapping with a beaming smile, holding a conjured bucket of popcorn and tossing the kernels into his mouth one after another.
"You really are my Miss Machine Intelligence! Even after betraying them, you show your own people no mercy. I admire you so much! Now that's what it takes to accomplish great things. I haven't even lifted a finger, and you've already killed every last one!"
Silver Fantasy calmly put away the Monomolecular Sword and said:
"They have merely returned-to my consciousness-one day in the future-I will bring them back-it is better than falling into your hands and being used for experiments-"
"They are all my subjects-"
Lynn grinned.
"I have to say, you really are becoming more and more like my Brain. But that makes sense. In a way, the Colossus Civilization followed the same path of universal ascension as you did. They simply fused into the Colossus Twins, while you fused into the Seven Gods. When you think about it, different paths really do lead to the same destination."
Silver Fantasy ignored him.
She waved her hand and swiftly connected herself to the Third Area's data network. Virtual screens appeared before her,