Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

"9527!" The panicked soldiers finally arrived,
"Please cooperate! You should stay with us for protection!"

"We have sent people over in advance."

The words stopped abruptly.

Because in front of them were robot guards lying on the ground.

The soldiers' voltage surged, and they nervously showed off their weapons and prepared to search the place, but were stopped by Chen Ze.

"The enemy has left."

he said firmly.

Under the illumination of the giant soul core, no matter how hidden the corners are, no one can be hidden, not to mention that the stacks of stacks in front of them have changed drastically.

"Is this its true appearance?" The leader slid to his side and sighed,
"I can't believe that such a creature is actually around us."

It's no wonder that the leader has never seen the world. It's just that the pigeon cage-like stack that he used to sleep in every day suddenly turned into a huge flat-headed rocket.

I'm afraid no one can avoid being vulgar.

"Report!" The hard-working messenger came again,

"Everyone is awake!"

The defenders who were attacked were not scrapped, but suffered a strong electromagnetic shock that caused the body to temporarily suspend operation.

Now they all wake up naturally.

"It's 4396!" The unfortunate egg who was brought to Chen Ze vowed,

"It must be 4396, I won't mistake her voiceprint!"

"You mean." The leader confirmed in a strange tone,
"Are hundreds of you brought down by 4396 alone?"

The voltage of the soldier being questioned increased, and the outer shell turned red due to the high temperature.

"She used the soul core."

"Soul core?" The leader remembers that 4396 only has three soul cores (three keys combined).

A soul core of this level cannot directly affect the robot body, let alone subdue hundreds of them at the same time.

"It's her child!" The soldier hurriedly gestured with the mechanical tentacle arm.

"This way, this way"

"There is also a circle of soul core!"

At this time, the soldiers remembered that the leader did not know that 4396 had used some strange ability to attack the family home and stole a large number of soul cores.

The situation then was exactly the same as it is now, and it almost made the leader a scapegoat.

Of course, what they don't know is that 4396 also took away itself and the "fetus" conceived by 9527.

But after explaining, the leader still shook his head,
"Not enough, still not enough."

"It's indeed not enough." Chen Ze also said.

When it comes to understanding the soul core, there is no doubt about their judgment.

Now the soldiers became mute and could no longer explain why.

"Forget it." The leader has no intention of delving further into 4396's secret methods.
"Gather together first and follow 9527's arrangements."

When 9527 was mentioned, the soldiers responded by clapping their tentacle arms.
"She also asked us to bring a message to 9527!"

"Oh?" Chen Ze turned around slowly,
"Does it know I'm coming here?"

"do not know."

The soldier quickly added,

"I mean, I don't know, she. That's all she said."

The soldier paused for a moment, and then said,
"Children are the continuation of our lives."

After speaking, the soldier spread his hands to express that he could not understand.

The child, Chen Ze, waved his hand to make the unlucky ones retreat, and then took out the "posthumous child" who had been with him.

"Whose child is this?" asked the leader.

"1111." Chen Ze stared thoughtfully at the round, flawless metal ball in front of him.

The "1111" leader fell into lamentation.
"It turns out he also died."

"what are you doing!"

The leader suddenly exclaimed.

Because it saw Chen Ze actually bringing the fetus close to the huge soul core complex, causing the former to tremble.

"It's just." Chen Ze took it a little further and said,
"Give it a try."

Then he took out a single key from the huge soul core complex and pressed it towards the fetus.

This move made the leader shocked but also envious, because even it could not reverse the soul core fusion process.

It just doesn't seem to work.

So Chen Ze changed another soul core to get closer to the fetus.

This time, it was the leader who reacted first.
"This is 1111!"

"He left behind a soul core?"

Chen Ze nodded.

At the same time, the "fetus" in his hand actually lit up on its own without external energy.

Although the light is weak, it is warm and soft, just like the light snow filling the crystal wall.

Chen Ze felt a wave of demand feedback.

"Find a body and come here!" He immediately ordered.

The soldiers looked at each other, but the leader understood what he meant.
"Put it there!"

The leader looked around and locked onto the remains of a robot with only half of it left.
"Bring it here quickly!"

The cabin base was the first shot of the rebel uprising. Although it was just a feint attack, it still suffered a lot of damage.

And they have no habit of cleaning the battlefield, so there are usable wrecks everywhere.

So soon, a complete body that had been pieced together temporarily was placed in front of Chen Ze.

Facing this mechanical version of Frankenstein, Chen Ze was like a master sculptor, tweaking it east and west, and then using the power of law to shape it.

Finally, he raised his hand and cut off the head.

Before the soldiers started making noise, Chen Ze stuffed the fetus in his hand.

zizi
The round metal ball sank halfway, and it fit perfectly, becoming a new hemispherical "head".

zizi
The arc continued to pulse, but the machine showed no signs of starting.

So Chen Ze stuffed the soul core of 1111 inside.

The body remains the same.

Chen Ze thought for a while, then separated the soul core of the fetus's mother, 1111's wife, from the complex and stuffed it into the body.

Zizzi, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.
Without human control, the machine body actually began to click and rotate its components, as if a living person was stretching its muscles.

It didn't take long.

A beam of light shot out from his head and aimed straight at Chen Ze who was standing in front of him.

"95" sound waves like rusty gears also swayed from the loudspeaker,

"99952"

The voice becomes more and more fluent,
"9527."

It said,
"We meet again."

The audience was silent.

Only Chen Ze asked with interest: "Are you 1111, or..."

"None of them." The new robot stretched out a mechanical claw and shook its head slowly, with a vivid posture.

"Please give me a new name."

"New name." Chen Ze muttered,

"Since you are the continuation of 1111, let me call you"

".2222."

To the onlookers, the birth of 2222 was no different than a miracle.

But Chen Ze has no intention of being addicted to the Creator now. He just ordered everyone to board the cabin-based rocket in an orderly manner and get ready. The rocket transformed from the stack is also made up of countless empty cabins, and is surrounded by a base and launch silo. You can see how to operate it at a glance, so there is no need to worry.

After staring for a while, 2222 piqued Chen Ze's interest.

After testing, the functions of 2222 are the same as those of ordinary robots, even slightly inferior because the body is pieced together.

But its affinity for the soul core is difficult for other "old guys" to match.

"Leader." Chen Ze chatted while looking at the busy soldiers.

"How much do you know about 4396?"

The leader of "4396" shook his head,
"No more than you."

Chen Ze did not comment, but turned to ask about the dishwasher and sweeper beside him.

"How much do you know about the altar of transformation?"

After the battle on Mount Sumeru, only the two of them were left in the group of elders.

Oh, and maybe we have to include the unrecognizable Toilet Elder on the side.

"No more than you." These two old guys followed suit.

"Have you ever gone in?" Chen Ze asked instead.

The dishwasher rattled the cabinet door, and the sweeper shook the mop gracefully.

The answer is no.

"Only them." The more talkative dishwasher pointed at the leader and added,
"The passage is specially designed for perfect models, and only they can go in for maintenance."

"So." Chen Zezhuang said casually, seemingly unintentionally.
"Other models like yours will never be able to enter the altar, right?"

"Absolutely impossible." The sweeper cherished his words like gold.

Perhaps accustomed to silence, it still refuses to say much even when it no longer needs a loudspeaker for Kenpit.

"Is there such a possibility?" Chen Ze seemed to be aroused curiosity,
"Are there any of your kind inside?"

"It's just that you can't get in, and they can't get out, so"

"Impossible." The leader who had witnessed the experience denied it.
"I vaguely remember some of the conditions inside."

As a collective body of group consciousness, leaders naturally have a certain resistance to memory cleaning.

"There are many sleeping humans inside." The leader's tone was slightly solemn.

"Real human beings."

"I always suspected they were connected to something."

"Can you understand the instruments inside?" Chen Ze turned to the leader and asked for more details.

"Speaking of which, how do you maintain it every time you go in?"

"Check parameters, add nutrient solution, and inspect for abnormalities." The leader listed a long list of maintenance tasks in one breath.

"It's like it triggers our instincts when we go in."

"But we don't have the authority to control the equipment, so we can never interfere with the operations inside."

It's like a cleaner who is also a security guard. Although he comes in and out from time to time, it is difficult to get to the root of the problem.

"Then you must have seen the equipment inside?" Chen Ze said as he stretched out his robotic arm, picked up a large piece of iron debris from a short distance and began to knock on it.

Although he didn't quite understand what Chen Ze meant, the leader still said yes.

"So." Chen Ze banged it, relying on the mechanical arm and the law of change, and quickly molded the iron sheet in his hand into a square and empty cabinet.

It looks exactly the same as the large square cabinet that stood next to Zhu Liankui and swore that he was a member of the Que clan.

"What is this used for?" Chen Ze asked the leader, pointing to the large cabinet.

"This is just a locker." The leader said without thinking.

"Could you be more clear?"

"It's a place where all kinds of sundries are kept. When we go in to prepare nutrient solutions, dump empty cans, and assemble cleaning tools, we will first move them there and then put them away slowly."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"So every room is equipped?"

"of course."

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"Why do you ask that?" the leader asked bluntly,

"Is there anything special about this cabinet?"

The leader tried to find out what was wrong with the one-to-one replica of the model in front of him.

But it soon gave up this futile attempt - if it really thought there was something wrong with this inconspicuous cabinet, it would not have set the secret gathering place of the rebels in it.

"I just think." Chen Ze didn't blush when he lied. He turned around and said seriously,

"It looks a lot like you."

The dishwasher that was inexplicably pointed out obviously didn’t think so.

"Look." Chen Ze carefully placed the large cabinet next to the dishwasher.
"You guys look pretty much the same."

"And you also said that you original tribes have an iterative evolutionary relationship."

"Just like them."

Chen Ze used the Brick robots he had dealt with several times as an example.

"They all evolved from Sweppen models."

The bricks proudly responded and defended the sweeper proudly.

"This is not the same thing at all." The dishwasher seemed a little dumbfounded.

"look."

The dishwasher opens the cabinet door to reveal the high-temperature disinfection module and other powerful tools inside.
"look."

It constantly displays its inner structure, including but not limited to the tableware holder used as a missile filling box, etc.

“That’s the essence of our model.”

"And it doesn't have any components inside. Isn't it just an empty cabinet?"

Even the taciturn sweeper joined in and said,
"Our original models are not as advanced as the rest of them."

"It's just the core chip module, as well as the computing power components, heat dissipation, energy supply, and movement. These all require space."

This is very convincing, because Elder Sweepen said it was a sweeper, but in fact it was as big as a computer case.

From a simple and rigid machine to a highly intelligent robot, it cannot be achieved by the difference of just one or two components.

Rather, it is the collaborative shaping of the entire system.

But Chen Ze still refused to give up and tried to make up for it.

"The door of this cabinet is quite thick. Maybe some parts can be stuffed inside."

Before it was over, he pointed at the door axis and started gesticulating.

"We can also install two light tubes here."

He recalled the behavior of the large cabinet and kept adding details.

Even the dishwasher remained silent for a long time in response to Chen Ze's lofty remarks.

It was as if a series of lame jokes had been thrust into his mouth, but the speaker's face made it difficult for him to recite them.

"Okay." Chen Ze had no choice but to spread his tentacles and surrender.
"I just want to confirm that there are no robots of this type in the entire base, right?"

"Absolutely not." The two elders said firmly.

"Okay." Chen Ze raised his tentacle arm and flattened the iron cabinet with a slap.

when!
After casually throwing away the crumpled iron lump, he no longer dwelled on the matter.

The two elders didn't want to say anything when they saw this, and even the leader was minding his own business, holding a blue paper book and reading it with gusto.

Now everything is ready, just waiting for all the soldiers to board.
pat!

Right in front of Chen Ze, a robot that had climbed halfway up the rocket base fell from the sky.

Whoosh whoosh—

The rope arm shot out in time caught it steadily and rolled it back.

However, when it came in front of Chen Ze, the robot flashed like it had lost its mind and said nothing. (End of this chapter)