Inside the chanical building, Kane was dismantling the gigantic machine when he heard the sounds of artillery and the echoes of battle outside.
"Looks like the fight has started outside; I need to hurry up."
In fact, besides Kane, there were over a dozen chanicians controlled by intelligent cores, also dismantling the entire gigantic machine.
With these intelligent core chanicians, the dismantling work proceeded smoothly.
This machine was truly huge, and the entire building was constructed to fit it perfectly, so dismantling it would take so ti.
Fortunately, outside of so key areas, the tedious work could be handed over to intelligent machines.
At this mont, one of the fallen chanical lifeforms on the ground suddenly had its eyes flashing blue and began to slowly crawl up.
Its movents were sowhat chanical and twitchy, as if its body had short-circuited, appearing unusually stiff.
Eventually, it started to beco smooth until it regained full normalcy.
The mont it woke up and analyzed that there was no danger around, it started inspecting its own body for any issues.
After confirming everything was fine, it turned to look at Kane, who was dismantling the machine.
The brain chip instantly felt fear, quickly stepping over, afraid Kane didn't understand and might dismantle the precious machine incorrectly.
Its brain database did not contain information on Kane's chanical knowledge.
However, upon approaching, it realized Kane's dismantling process was very proper, nearly perfect, which finally allowed it to breathe a sigh of relief.
Kane turned to glance at it, then ignored it and said, "Since you're awake, help out quickly; the faster we dismantle this thing, the safer it will be."
"Alright."
Without excessive questioning or dithering, the chanical brain and body data enabled it to determine the optimal strategy at this stage.
It was very rational.
The chanical lifeform nodded and imdiately began helping Kane with the dismantling.
"How co only you woke up, while the other two are still lying down? What's different about you?"
Kane curiously asked while dismantling so components and connectors in front of him.
Upon hearing Kane's question, the awakened chanical lifeform said, "Perhaps our duties are different. I am responsible for maintenance, repair, and manufacturing, with a certain self-repair capability.
My essence is creation; in human terms, I am similar to support staff."
"Oh, is that so? You were assigned your work when you were made?"
"The mainfra's structure and programming are quite complex; I'll tell you more about it later on. I just awakened, and I can't allocate too much computational power to converse with you," the chanical life's rigid tone surprisingly showed a hint of embarrassnt.
"Oh, sorry." Kane said and closed his mouth, focusing on the dismantling.
Interesting, the growth of these chanical lifeforms can enhance computational power?
Growth can also lead to automatic evolution of external hardware?
Through what it just said, Kane learned about this intriguing fact.
It's undeniable that chanical lifeforms have a fascinating allure for a chanician.
Outside on the battlefield, Raphael transford into a large swarm of tal feathers, specifically targeting the enemy's quadrupedal cha's underside.
"What the heck are these feathers? They're disgusting!"
Number 4's tone was sowhat frantic; the enemy's transford feathers were too fast and agile, scattered in attacks, constantly pursuing the chassis.
This rendered it exceptionally passive, almost only able to dodge and leap.
The cha's design considered the possibility of attacks against the crotch area, equipping counter capabilities.
At most, it just beca harder, intended to withstand more attacks.
But not to be easily toppled by a single hit.
Raphael's sly insidious behavior had taken Number 4's shield to the brink, soon to be completely shattered.
As soon as that was said, the shield blocking Raphael's attack shattered like glass.
Seeing this situation, all the feathers imdiately clustered together, transforming back into an electric drill, spinning wildly.
The spinning drill head even caused surrounding sand and stones to start converging towards the center.
A huge buzzing sound began to resonate.
Through the observation at the bottom, Number 4 watched these actions, eyes wide with horror.
If hit, the ch being driven would certainly be paralyzed, severely reducing its capability.
Number 4 imdiately controlled the chanical quadruped to bend down, then leaped fiercely into the sky.
Raphael's feather-drill followed closely upward.
However, in mid-air, the enemy rapidly spun, emitting scorching flas from various nozzles.
The flaming nozzles, through spinning, transford into a fireball, blocking Raphael's advance.
Lost in the opportunity to attack, Raphael returned to human form and cast a magic spell toward the fireball.
However, the conjured magic ball couldn't penetrate into the fireball and was burned away.
The temperature seed pretty high.
At this mont, the nearby chanicians with so free ti directly fired beams toward Raphael.
Preventing further attacks on their commander.
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