Chapter 1029 - 891: Complete Seal
Chapter 1029 - 891: Complete Seal
He affirmed twice.
In a short time, he analyzed what exactly caused his current situation.
The most likely, and easiest scenario that allowed the virus to penetrate so deeply, was the moment he consumed the body.
The body he consumed had to merge with himself, supplementing its most essential deficiencies, only then could the virus penetrate the core.
Only then could it precisely hit the most vulnerable spot.
The concealment level of this virus was extremely high; when he consumed his sealed body, it underwent extremely meticulous inspection, ensuring no problems before he consumed it.
Otherwise, it couldn’t be absorbed back into the body.
He was a mechanical will, devoid of so-called emotional excitement, even though the body before him had been sought for over ten thousand years and was the final key to his ascension to the seven-color stage.
He still meticulously checked without acting impulsively.
Yet he was still tricked. Clearly, the enemy’s virus was sufficiently concealed, and after exploding, the impact on him was deep enough.
At the moment of infection, nearly all his computational power was directed to calculating how to rid himself of such a virus in a short time.
Yet the results were always disappointing.
No, there was no way to remove the virus in a short time.
The virus was so simple, easy to remove, but its sole purpose was to be irremovable in a short time.
And with the requirement of more time, the enemy was clearly not going to stand quietly by and let him peel away the virus.
In a short time, all his calculations yielded only moments of despair.
The enemy had prepared all of this for a significantly long time, and they knew him very well, accounting for his vigilance.
The enemy had been watching him long ago, conducting extreme detailed investigations.
But he was unaware of it.
Even the virus seemed tailor-made for him; no method could expel it in a short time, but given a little time, it was easily and effortlessly removed.
This was entirely based on his characteristics, targeted lethally at this very moment.
He became a prey stepping into the trap.
And the hunter was patient and strong enough.
Looking at the people around him restraining him.
Plus, they had sufficient help.
Of course.
Ever since Kane entered the multicolor stage, he had been preparing for this very moment.
The virus was specially designed by Kane for him, observing the God of All Machines through the Divine Gaze for such a long time.
Using several years during the multicolor stage, plus five or six Magic Stones, to concentrate into a rule-level targeted virus.
And spending so much time and resources, solely to ensure that the enemy could not peel it away in a short time, and be clandestine enough.
All these preparations.
Just to ensure, when capturing the God of All Machines alive, there was a sufficiently high chance of success.
To capture alive, an enemy reaching the pinnacle of the multicolor stage.
This was an absolute challenge.
Just to perfectly preserve all the data and knowledge in the God of All Machines’ mind.
Spending so much time and effort, to plot against an unsuspecting enemy, an extremely well-known enemy.
Willing to pay an adequate price, willing to spend enough time on this, willing to spend enough effort on him.
With adequate prerequisites.
Only then achieving this near-perfect hunt.
The surrounding space, the colorful radiance became increasingly pronounced.
The rainbow light had transformed from the dazzling neon to a clearly defined flowing lamp with seven colors.
The surface of the space exhibited wave-like undulations, this time genuinely transforming into the surface of water.
The entire space seemed to be enveloped by a lake.
And through the clear, mirror-like water surface, various fairytale, dreamlike creations could be seen.
"The space is filled with seals, linking with the virus within me, trying to reseal me, and the space is completely solidified; I can’t break through."
He was still narrating his current situation.
His voice devoid of the slightest trace of emotion, as if he wasn’t talking about himself.
To ensure infallibility, Kane had already meticulously reworked this space, implementing a large-layer-in-small-layer principle on it.
At the moment he believed he controlled the sealed space, he couldn’t discover that there was an external shell in a short period.
And the shell was already inscribed with seal links related to the virus, controllable by himself, and Raphael’s energy could also strengthen the control.
Everyone in the team could control the space seal to achieve Kane’s desired effect.
At this time, Kane spoke.
"Don’t talk about mutual destruction; you will never do that."
Kane’s words were so certain.
The enemy had a Mechanical Mind. Ever since Kane ascended to the multicolor stage, he had been observing him for all these years.
Had long since determined the thought in his heart.
For a mechanical life devoid of emotions, composed purely of data.
His mechanical soul only contained life’s most intrinsic qualities.
Living and becoming stronger.
A primordial desire for upward ascension, and every living being’s innate craving for life.
Mutual destruction never exists, until the last moment of death, there’s always a thought of surviving, even if it’s just a sliver of chance.
This is the innate instinct of all living beings, and this mechanical life lives on this instinct.
This is his most primordial logic; even recovering the body to further ascend must be secondary to living.
Only humans and various intelligent beings rich with emotions would, in the face of despair, under the impact of hatred and resentment, abandon a sliver of a chance to live.
Turning instead to the differences brought by these intense emotions, attributing them to the emotions of death.
All kinds of emotions will affect the wise life in giving up survival when facing death.
Fish dying and the net breaking will never appear in the cold and emotionless Mechanical Mind.
They were born without this option.
"I lost."
The mechanical voice still contained no emotion, as if dust had settled.
But one could hear a trace of bleakness in that emotionless voice.
Even a hint of despair.
The words fell.
A huge mechanical head produced a sound like powering down, eyes closed, and all the energy of the entire head instantly shut off.
Even the three machines pursuing Kane reverted to steel fragments and returned.
The whole mechanical head directly plummeted from the air, crashing into the sealed space’s ground.
The surface of the water ground was only an illusion, it still sounded like hitting a stone wall, making a loud noise.
He performed a shutdown, admitting the inescapable situation of the moment.
Perhaps at its core, he used some means to preserve his last chance of survival.
But no matter what.
Kane achieved his goal.
After spending so much cost and time, he finally reached what he desired.
The space still rippling, one rune after another appeared, densely filling the entire space, looking like a writhing swarm of insects at a glance.
One colorful chain after another shot out, these chains appeared void of intimidation, rather carrying a dreamy aura.
From different angles, sealing the mechanical head already fallen to the ground.
Once again, he was sealed up.
"Did it succeed? God, making us two minor tri-color do things we couldn’t understand, it nearly killed us."
Raphael sat directly on the ground, hands stretched behind him, panting as he spoke.
"Yes, yes, the issue is we succeeded, capturing such a powerful being alive."
Kafka even lay flat on the sealed space’s ground, staring at the ceiling in agreement.
No need to glimpse the God of All Machines’ power, just the display was enough to know, in a one-on-one duel, Kane was absolutely not his match.
And others were even weaker.
If unleashed fully, battling would require Kane and his team of at least three to draw with the God of All Realms.
Could even accidentally be taken away.
However, the spatial constraints and various reasons and conditions, plus Kane’s non-goal to annihilate the enemy.
The five-color team, plus two tri-color individuals, and absolute home ground advantage.
Such effort was spent to capture the enemy.
Listening to Kane’s tone before, you could tell he prepared for a long time.
This was a true hunt.
Hearing their words.
Longbei walked over and patted their shoulders: "How is it, feel like you’ve gained a lot, hahaha."
"Whether there’s gain, I don’t know, I only know those zealous believers are in trouble."
Raphael pondered briefly before laughing aloud.
Upon hearing him, the crowd, without needing much thought, displayed smug smiles on their faces.
Only Kane maintained a smile.
The God of All Machines’ difficulty was evident to them, especially the first wave of various mechanical beings that suppressed them.
A top-tier five-color being instantly suppressed all six of them.
And fought them without allowing retaliation.
Those various machines left an incredibly deep impression, and now these machines would ultimately become Kane’s possessions.
Along with the rules Kane created...
Unimaginable, unimaginable.
The crowd couldn’t fully comprehend what the situation would be like then.
"Kane, is there anything we can help with?" Kreya asked nearby.
Kane shook his head: "You’ve done well, now we can all go rest, there’s still half a month until we return for the handover, enjoy this time well."
"Perhaps I’ll give you some surprises then."
Kane’s words just finished when Lily appeared on his shoulder.
"Ah, Lily didn’t fight today, wanted to see the battle between fairy tales and machines, but it’s all Kane’s fault for making Lily do these uninteresting things."
Upon hearing Lily’s voice, Kane shook his head helplessly, then turned gently to whisper something in her ear.
Lily, upon hearing this, her eyes lit up and nodded vigorously.
"Let’s head out, the sealed space still needs a day or two to reinforce it, completely sealing the enemy’s mind."
With that, Kane sliced through space.
The group followed the rift before them, arriving at the small island they’d previously entered.
Just as they emerged, the spatial rift closed.
A flashing dot shot from Longbei’s weapon.
The dot was extremely fast, before anyone could react, it pierced through space, and the group only saw rings of mist as the dot shot directly inside.
Facing such a situation, Kane made no move to stop it.
The whole process spent less than a second, escaping as quickly as lightning.
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