20demayo Chapter 92 The sound waves have surpassed the workaholic level, and he's about to work himself
Chapter 92 The sound waves have surpassed the workaholic level, and he's about to work himself
Shockwave had never doubted his own knowledge, but today, his knowledge seemed to be challenged.
If the strong self-repairing ability in the past could be barely explained, then what is happening now is completely inexplicable.
Megatron felt his worldview being shaken, and when he was knocked down, he felt dizzy and almost fainted from fright.
The wall, which had been blasted open, began to emit golden specks of light, which then gradually gathered at the center.
Then another small flash occurred, but this time, along with something gradually climbing up around the hole... no, it should be said that it was being transformed.
Around the hole, flesh and blood were transformed, the same kind of flesh and blood found on a human carbon-based body, with a thick layer of flesh and blood covering it.
Their optical lenses could even see that there were blood vessel-like tissues on this flesh, and the granulation tissues clung to the wall, forming a picture of hell.
At that moment, the entire venue was filled with machines, including those passing by in the adjacent corridor.
The entire audience stared wide-eyed in complete silence, watching as the light and electricity converged at the center, then burst into another flash, creating a yellow null black hole before disappearing.
Immediately afterwards, the dark red flesh around the hole also gradually "petrified," the matter decaying at an extremely fast speed and then turning into inorganic matter, but it was inorganic matter with countless "blood vessels" still clinging to the wall.
The leaves have withered and become brittle, their color now exactly the same as the soil. With just a light touch, the leaf-shaped "soil" will crumble and turn into "soil" again.
This is the state of that pile of inorganic matter on the wall, a pile of "lime" with the shape of flesh and blood vessels, which will crumble at the slightest touch.
It's even more complicated... especially since I just saw that pile of flesh and blood still alive.
"Clang—" A sound suddenly came from beside them. Megatron and Shockwave turned their heads and saw that Knockout had been knocked down.
He was knocked down and frightened, then lay on the ground unconscious.
"Activate the emergency alarm." Megatron contacted Soundwave over the intercom. "Get away from all blind spots... and anything that looks like a machine."
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The moment they heard the alarm and the accompanying words, everyone in the Decepticon fortress realized something.
With the two keywords combined, along with the emergency alarm, everyone is now in a panic, even hesitating before entering a room.
All the machines moved in unison, looking back every three steps, afraid that something, like a giant scythe, might hang down from the ceiling and ambush them.
Soundwave closely monitors all recent surveillance footage, not letting a single black line flash on the screen go unnoticed. They insist on sending people to check it out, and all Decepticons are required to carry recording equipment, the kind that allows real-time listening.
That way, if someone is killed, all the sounds at that moment can be recorded, and we can know which one is dead. It's just that the sound wave situation hasn't been very good lately.
Specifically, this manifests as some degree of overwork.
He was supposed to rest today, since the Ultimate Lock had been destroyed and there was nothing for him to do, but now the emergency alarm has been activated.
He knew that if he didn't work today, didn't pay close attention to the situation at the fortress, and instead chose to rest on his charging bed...
As expected, when he wakes up, he will find the fortress in complete disarray, specifically as follows:
Corpses were everywhere, in every nook and cranny, and the moving soldiers in the corridors were all "ghosts." By then, even he wouldn't be able to tell who was alive and who was dead.
If it were this time, you might see sticky, gooey flesh clinging to the walls and floors.
It's all that monster's fault!
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Rosa was unaware of the high level of security in the fortress. When she woke up, she was not in the Autobot base, nor on the Decepticon's operating table; she was in a maintenance tunnel.
She didn't know how long she had been unconscious. Just as she was wondering why she was in such a place, she discovered that there was more news, and she gradually realized what had happened to her during the recovery period.
It's cyn...
The last message was that she was helping to resist the thing that had entered her body, which had suppressed some of her genetic code and even tried to control her.
This is true, because she also saw numerous system errors, and some genes were replaced with the initial ones...
She could roughly guess what had been replaced; she had probably been injected with the Dark Super Energy Anti-Fire Element, so to be on the safe side, she should avoid being exposed to the sun for the time being.
Rosa thought to herself as she climbed up in the maintenance tunnel. At first, she thought she was in the Narrative Tower, but after climbing for a while in the pipes, she realized something was wrong.
Did they change the pipes? No, that's not right.
Rosa climbed a little further, and even looked down through some gaps in the maintenance passages, discovering that even the room layout had changed.
This probably isn't the place of retribution, and it seems the security here is even tighter? Rosa's extended cameras peeked out from the ceiling.
Of course, they made good use of projection to hide themselves.
Rosa originally wanted to go back to her old profession, assassination, and replace all others, but she found that the level of vigilance around her was too high, and the number of cameras was much denser.
The personnel were even more concentrated. She found several houses specifically for cloning soldiers and secretly spied on the soldiers' control panels, only to discover the reason for their high level of vigilance.
The alarm went off, accompanied by warnings about anything that looks like a machine. Wasn't that just asking for trouble?
But with such vigilance, even recording in real time, it's hard for her to make a move. How can she muddy the waters like this?
The alert can be lifted, but it wouldn't be good to alert them too much...
In that case... she probably needs a bunch of tiger cubs, the kind that stick together.
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Because they were so terrified, the patrolling tigers agreed to patrol together. After all, judging from the monster's methods of killing on the warship, her main method was assassination followed by replacement.
Then she stirred up the water, so no one could tell who was dead and who was alive. If they all left together, she wouldn't be able to assassinate them and replace them.
Especially since they were all resting in the same cabin, it was impossible to make a move when a group of machines were so close together.
This idea is correct. Just like when you play this type of Werewolf game, there will indeed be situations where people stick together and leave together. If someone is killed, then the one who is the most suspicious and leaves alone will play the role.
For example, the Goose and Duck Killer, but the premise for this idea to be implemented here is that the Rosa Killer, like them, also needs a cooldown.
Yes, she doesn't need a cooldown, so in this situation she can't go for the assassination route and needs to use a more aggressive approach.
Do you know what can best mask sound? Use louder noise, or multiple sounds combined together. When multiple sounds are combined, it becomes difficult to distinguish how many sounds are actually there.
Even if it's identified, as long as there are still truly alive machines inside, the question of whether a machine is alive or dead can only be answered by probability, without being able to confirm it.
For example, if four out of six tiger cubs make a killing sound, and four tiger cubs are still moving at the end, then the probability of the four tiger cubs being fake machines is 50%.
But what if the probability that all the grunts in the entire Retribution Ship are fake machines is 50%?
Everyone's probability is the same, or roughly the same. Then the actual number keeps decreasing sharply. Without knowing exactly who is dead and who is alive, the situation is further muddied.
Hmm, the specific probability can be calculated, but how many Decepticons are there in the entire fortress? Can it all be calculated?
What if the calculation results need to be constantly modified after real-time changes?