I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 820: Chapter 487: Coincidence? Inevitability?_3

“Is that so?” Harrison Clark nodded slightly, feeling a bit relieved.

Such is the world, there always have to be sacrifices.

Compared to those soldiers who died in battle, the Blank Ones are still alive, which is already pretty good in a certain sense.

Moreover, this was the first time Harrison heard that the Blank Ones could have vacations and recover their personalities.

It was a pleasant surprise for him.

After all, in the multiple timelines he had experienced before, every conclusion pointed to the irreversible influence of the Song of the Wilderness.

Now that they could partially recover, the results of technological progress in multiple timelines seemed more intuitive.

“But there is an essential difference between the Compound Eye Intelligence Brain and the Blank Ones. The Blank Ones are still human at their core, with emotional foundations, and can form personalities in the virtual world. Although these personalities cannot be maintained for a long time and are very unstable, they still exist. The Compound Eye Intelligence Brain cannot do this, as it is nothing more than a machine through and through.”

“As for why the Compound Eye Intelligence Brain forms a structure similar to the left and right hemispheres and gyri of the human brain, it could be a coincidence or inevitable. This is the information network diagram inside. Can you see that the flow of information and the structure of the cosmic fiber web are very similar? Let’s zoom in on the cosmic fiber web. You see, the red and black hemispheres of the Laniakea Supercluster Group and the left and right divisions of the human brain, don’t they look alike?”

Harrison nodded silently, “Yes.”

“Good, the analysis is complete. Put the information infiltration device from your Folding Shadow Battle Armor onto that interface, smash that control console, pull out the bio-network cables inside, and connect them directly.”

“What?”

“The little box named Bond No.7 by Freddy, it’s under your shoulder armor. It’s also a biological computer relay and will adapt automatically.”

“Oh, okay.”

Ten seconds later, Star commanded: “From now on, I will enter a state of full overload computation, engaging in a hand-to-hand battle with the intelligence core of this Prism Ship. Now is a good opportunity as the opponent has lost their main power supply. Whether we can successfully seize control of this Prism Ship depends on whether I can win.”

“Okay.”

Harrison no longer hesitated.

The semi-transparent cover enclosing the Compound Eye Intelligence Brain was made of the same material as the Prism Ship’s hull; trying to destroy it like smashing a jar directly would be foolish.

The only chance of victory was for Star to use “ancient hacking” techniques, forcibly infiltrate and seize control of the ship.

The battery compartment on Bond No.7 suddenly lit up, beginning full power output.

The biological material connected to the box reacted rapidly, like human muscle fibers self-healing, quickly regrowing into a thigh-thick biological fiber aggregate.

It looked like a piece of flesh, but without skin and occasionally contracting, somewhat bloody and nauseating.

About ten seconds later, the Prism Ship suddenly rumbled and trembled, starting to move slowly.

Star, who was currently battling the Compound Eye Intelligence Brain’s core through Bond No.7 in the invisible quantum network, had no time to talk to Harrison, but Harrison knew what had happened.

The surviving Fly Eye had activated the Prism Ship’s backup power, attempting to take control of the ship and approach the oncoming Prism Ship formation.

Harrison’s eyes darted around as he ran out of the room, heading back towards the breach.

About two seconds later, he reached a Y-shaped junction.

This was the only way to enter the intelligence core cabin from the outside, and twenty-five Blade Mantises were rushing over.

There was no need for Star’s reminder; his combat instincts told him not to let Star be disturbed, especially the Bond No.7 infiltration box.

He first checked his equipment briefly.

Pretty good, it was time to see the true power of the new Folding Shadow Battle Armor.

Having absorbed the pinnacle creations of two generations of geniuses, Freddy and Martha Owen, he believed it would not disappoint him.