Chapter 359 (1/2)
On the dark blue sky, the mechanical city rises from the horizon against the background of stars. From the ground, it looks far away and beautiful.
In the metal cabin of fenglingtai, the light became dim, and the green flame on the metal platform had disappeared. Without the existence of green flame, the light on the metal platform will lose its green color, leaving a pale gold color, and the fluctuation ripples will disappear. The space separated by the pale gold light is like a geometric light space, regular and monotonous, completely different from the flexibility and vitality when there was a green flame jumping inside.
Beside the metal table lies a mechanical soldier. The body shape of the mechanical fighter is bigger than that of the ordinary mechanical fighter, but at this time, he is not angry, and the streamline on his body has long disappeared, which is no different from the pipeline with black water flow. On the whole, in the light of pale gold, he is more like a pile of discarded metal garbage. If you don't pay attention to him, everyone will regard him as an irregular part of this metal warehouse and understand him as a metal with no special function at all.
If you look at atlas from a close perspective, not only can you not see any signs of life, but his body even looks worse. His body is cracking little by little, from head to foot, from chest to back, and there is no place on his body that is complete. From the gap of his body into the depths of atlas's body, you will find that everything there is completely different from his appearance. Compared with the surface of atlas, it looks like a melting pot, but the place where it turns is not magma and steel, but a mass of organized and constantly opening and closing filamentous metal tissue.
All the energy cores of atlas controlled by the red metal tissue, cyan and yellow light, have disappeared. It can't be seen whether they have been swallowed by the red or slowly merged. Anyway, the only metal area controlled by the red light can be seen now.
The metal energy core is located in a very huge space from the micro perspective. The dome is atlas's body tissue, and the energy core belongs to one of his internal organs. In the middle, about a quarter of the space is empty. The purpose of this cavity is to prevent the energy core from exploding part of the elastic space left by the internal structure of the body when it is overloaded.
In organisms, relative to such a space, it is generally completed by a flexible body structure with stretching function, such as the belly. This kind of tissue structure allows organisms to only enlarge their stomach when they are full, so as not to crush their stomach. However, mechanical life lacks a flexible body structure with stretching function, such as the belly, So they have to reserve some space in their bodies to adapt to the changes of their internal structure.
At this time, it seems that the speed of fracture and combination of the metal pipelines in the red filiform metal tissue is even and peaceful compared with the time when atlas and akhamob fought, but the speed is extremely fast. For example, each metal pipeline has its own life, knows where it comes from, what it wants to do and what structural changes it wants to complete, and constantly improves the overall shape.
And in the space above the metal core, there is a green flame, which is the original consciousness of tirathamis.
”Well, almost.” Tirathamis said to himself, ”the energy core is the most troublesome part. Unlike the energy battery of the mechanical beast, the energy core of the mechanical warrior can be manufactured with a simple container. Besides being recharged repeatedly, the energy core of the mechanical warrior can transform other energy forms, support the nervous system, and support the circulatory system, It's not easy to design After all these years, I can redesign this energy system and nervous system, which I really didn't expect Tirathamis grinned at himself.
”This part is good. We need to rebuild the brain of this body. Akhamob's current state is not ideal, and we have to leave here for him to support for a period of time, so it seems that this time I have to control the body myself Tirathamis looks at the red energy core that slowly stops turning, sighs, and reaches out his left hand.