There are a total of twelve people in this elf team. One person is the commander and the remaining eleven are team members, each with different responsibilities. Including but not limited to communicator, scout, machine gunner, sniper, machine gun candidate, breacher, medic and engineer as well as three rocket launchers that do not account for the establishment. In addition, he is also proficient in driving various vehicles, has the ability to decipher information, has the ability to interfere with electromagnetic fields, and can convert mechanical languages of different formats at the shortest speed.
They have a very handsome name in the empire, called Predators. The citizens of the empire are full of admiration and yearning for them, and the enemies of the empire are afraid of them.
Of course, what they have to deal with now are more difficult energy creatures and information aggregates, and the above physical methods will not have much effect. This time they have two means of attack: the shaped arc emitter or the tachyon light spear developed within the empire for individual use. These two methods are completely based on the principle of powerful flying bricks to kill energy creatures.
To explain specifically, since ordinary physical means cannot cause substantial damage, then pull a certain value to the limit, triggering small-scale space annihilation and particle disintegration, as long as it exists in this universe Even if it is an incorporeal energy creature, the energy that makes up its body will gradually disintegrate due to drastic numerical changes.
Another method is to make weapons specially designed to target information-energy aggregates such as gods. This kind of weapon has no lethality to the physical body or mechanical body, and will not even be sensed by it. But it can erase the interference and influence caused by all god-like energy creatures.
To put it simply, putting it there can cut off all connections between them and believers. Without believers, these energy creatures that rely on faith to survive will lose their self-awareness in a few days and return to that place. A state of confusion.
After all, in the final analysis, their self-awareness is just the cognitive endowment caused by believers' idolatry. Believers generally believe that this god should be like this, then this god will be like this.
So are there any flaws in a weapon that is so powerful, so simple, quick and easy to use?
The answer is yes. The more powerful a god is, the greater its cognitive coverage will be. If the coverage of this weapon cannot wrap up the entire cognitive coverage, it will have no effect. They may even alert others.
Therefore, it is necessary to use some attack methods to weaken the gods to a certain extent in advance, and then use the cognitive eraser to complete the elimination of the gods.
The first prerequisite for conducting this battle is to determine the geographical location of these gods. Energy creatures have no entity, but they still need a certain amount of space to exist. They are not as mysterious as the legend says, jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements.
"Determine the target, number c014. Start combat." The team commander glanced at the instrument in his hand and ordered the members under him.
"OK, coordinates 42, 62, 741, a base ammunition, three volleys of tachyon light lances! Let's go!"
The team's gunners quickly got into position, aimed at the designated location, and after the barrels were warmed up Then he pulled the trigger. They are not worried that this method will be detected by certain prophetic gods (if some gods are considered omniscient by believers, they will gain omniscience to a certain extent). The principle of the tachyon light spear is to emit focused particle rays , releasing high-energy particles at the target at speeds exceeding the speed of light.
A major feature of this weapon is that it hits first and observes later. Only the target after being hit will observe such a high-energy ray heading towards itself after a short moment.
This characteristic perfectly restrains all enemies who are prophetic and omniscient. After all, no matter how much you predict, you can only predict what you will look like after being hit. Or we can use more noble words to describe it. The tachyon light spear hits you in the past, not you in the present. Any prediction of the future may change the present, but it certainly cannot change the established facts of the past.
After three bright yellow rays hit the top of a certain mountain peak, a wave invisible to the naked eye spread from the top of the mountain, blowing away the surrounding clouds.
"All hits, target activity is enhanced! Readings are rising." The commander looked at the changes on the top of the mountain with a telescope. There was now a huge black hole on the white-capped top of the mountain, and many more. Some looming humanoid creatures were looking in the direction of the team.
"Correction, observed numbers c014, c011, c012, c020, activate plan c." The commander put down the telescope, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took one out and lit it in his mouth, Started to smoke.
"Be prepared for the first wave of impact. The psychic defense line will alleviate part of the attack, but don't let it go." The commander took a deep breath and let the white smoke stay in his lungs for a few seconds before returning. Exhale slowly.
He is a traditionalist and smokes ordinary cigarettes. But his lungs are bionic lungs, so to a certain extent, he can be considered an e-cigarette user.
"One round of salvo, short stop and rapid fire, free to choose the target to attack, release!" The commander gave the order, and the team members behind him set up their guns again. This time, not only the bright yellow tachyon light spears were shot towards the four figures on the top of the mountain, but also several purple arcs of electricity pierced the sky, heading towards the usually aloof gods.
"Put down your weapons and prepare for the impact." The commander shook the ashes from his cigarette and turned to look at the eleven familiar team members.
Looking at the picture in front of him, the commander raised his forehead and sighed: "That's why I hate these energy creatures. Cognitive modification is the most troublesome."
< p> The familiar venue had turned into a sea of fire, and the eleven team members also disappeared as if they had evaporated.. Looking further into the distance, there is still some primitive jungle. It is obviously a building complex in a city in the empire. It's just that it's so hazy that I can't see it clearly."Memory call, hiss... I originally thought about starting it lightly, but it seems that I can't keep it anymore." The commander shook his head, although there is a possibility that the god who created this illusion can only Call your own memory instead of reading it. But the commander is too lazy to bet on this probability, not to mention that it is a mission target that must be eliminated.
"Continue to perform the mission, the coordinates remain unchanged." The commander said lightly. The team members all have communication implants, and the gods cannot interfere with the operation of these technological devices because they cannot understand them.
And even if you understand it, it is useless. The encryption protocol based on the observer effect will cause the content to change due to observation. As long as you try to intercept it, you will definitely get wrong information.
"Increase the output power and don't worry about damage to the equipment. All losses will be paid for by the local indigenous observation department." The commander raised his left hand and held a dagger pointed at him. The blade, which could easily cut through any flesh, failed to injure the commander at all.
"Report the count." The commander held the cigarette in his right hand and took a long puff. He flicked the butt of the cigarette and threw it casually on the ground, then stepped on it and crushed it a few times.
"1."
"2."
. . . . .
"11."
"Yes, no one is missing." The commander used his left hand to pull a team member in front of him toward him, stretched his right foot, and kicked the opponent's ankle.
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"It's okay." The commander put his knee on the back of the fallen team member, pulled out the pistol from the holster on his waist with his right hand, and aimed a shot at the back of the team member's head.
Rather than a pistol, it would be more appropriate to call it a hand cannon. With one shot, the heads of the team members were like exploding watermelons, splattering all over the ground. Red and white splattered all over the commander. One eyeball rolled to the commander's eyes, and his pupils were dilated. Commander, look.
"C020's memory recall method will kill anyone who interferes with you, even if that person is me. After all, if it can be killed by you, it must be a counterfeit." The commander gave another order, and the team The skills of the members are all extraordinary. Even as a commander, he can't say that he can beat anyone in the team 100%.
The one just now was subdued by me all of a sudden. It was so fake at first glance.
"Put in the cognitive eraser." As the commander's words fell, the surrounding illusion began to gradually disintegrate, and finally turned back into the jungle before. The eleven team members still stood in place, not moving a step.
"Hey, we are done here. Target No. 1 has been cleared, requesting ground attack."
"Received."
A satellite platform suspended on the planet suddenly began to operate, entering low-Earth orbit, adjusting the launch angle, and charging the weapon.
A pale golden light suddenly enveloped him. Thanks to the fact that it was daytime, under the cover of sunlight, this golden light was almost invisible to the naked eye.
The light shrouded the top of the mountain just now, and several gods noticed that something was wrong. When they wanted to move, they were restrained in place and could not move even half a minute. This is one of the empire's cutting-edge weapons, and in terms of name, the manufacturer also playfully gave this anti-star weapon a very religious name, called Divine Sanction.
The principle is to lock all energy fluctuations within a certain range, whether it is light energy or radiation energy. All particles are stuck in place and cannot move even half a minute, directly turning the area into a true absolute zero. There will be no side effects after use, and you only need to cancel the release to restore it to its original state.
It was originally intended to be used against some enemies, but after actual practice, it was found to be very suitable for use against these gods.
As for the golden light? It's just a imaging method to prevent the natives from noticing the abnormality.
Because if all the particles in the area stop moving, the light will be locked in place and cannot spread. If anyone looks over here, they will find that it is pitch black and there is nothing.
If there is no light reflected in the area to the human eye, it must look black.
"Go to the next one." The commander flicked the ash from his body and led the team to the next target location.
After this day, the major churches in this world will be surprised to find that the god they called is suddenly no longer in the service area! Of course, this will all happen later.
Archimodo, who was sitting on Bullock's head, suddenly covered his heart and broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, he felt as if something important had been lost, and his heart suddenly felt a lot empty. To describe it, it is the feeling of coming home and finding your girlfriend making love to a yellow-haired girl.
"What's wrong?" Bullock noticed Akimodo's strangeness and asked.
"The gods have fallen..." Archimodo replied somewhat dullly. As the chosen one, he naturally knew what happened. Just now, along with that sense of emptiness, Archimodo sensed the loss of part of his abilities.
"Are you going to die?" Bullock asked again. He knew that Archimodo was the chosen one by God, so he could be immortal. So now that the god has died inexplicably, does Archimodo, who is the chosen one by the god, have to be reincarnated?
"Shit, it's just that the combat power has dropped a bit." Archimodo yelled back. He was not ready to die now. He had to at least die after witnessing that moment with his own eyes.
"Okay, it will be easy next time." Bullock said, since the gods have disappeared inexplicably, then those so-called holy cities have to be left to Bullock and Akimodo's control.
But what Bullock didn't see was that Archimodo's originally young face suddenly became old, and wrinkles appeared on his face as if carved with a knife. superior. His originally straight body gradually became rickety, and his eyes gradually became cloudy.
Archimodo looked up at the sky, his eyes brightening. The starry sky is where humans should explore. Instead of playing boring and old-fashioned ruling games like kings and ministers on the ground.
"Archimodo." Bullock said suddenly.
"What?" Archimodo tried his best to make his voice sound normal, but his aging body still made him a little short of breath.
"After this time, where do you want to go most?" Bullock asked, as if he didn't notice the change in Ajimodo.
"The moon, I want to go there and see it. If you look from there to here, what will it look like?" Archimodo replied with a smile. When he was a child, he liked to stare at the sky. moon look. Purity is how humans in this world perceive the moon. This also triggered Archimodo's yearning for the moon. When he was a child, he had always wondered if after learning magic to fly, he could fly to the pure moon?
When did it become what it is now? Archimodo recalled that it probably started after he became a great warlock, learned the truth of history, and happened to encounter Bullock's destruction.
After learning the historical truth, Archimodo did not choose to accept it like others, but at that time there was no organization like the Religion that could accept him. The desperate Archimodo decided to reopen his life. Instead of living in despair, it would be better to become an ordinary person and live happily in his next life.
Just when Bullock appeared again, he decided to go directly to Bullock and beat himself to death.
As a result, he didn't die from the injury, but instead started chatting with Bullock. This conversation was so great that it brought Archimodo directly to a certain elf base. With Bullock's guarantee, Archimodo, who witnessed the vastness of deep space, finally found a goal that he could strive for forever.