568: Chapter 616 Two S-Rank Enemies!!

After "Analysis," the Mecha Armor Race finally awakened all their sleeping members.

Three members of the Mecha Armor Race indeed couldn't break down the door.

But what if thirty-seven of them joined forces?

The laboratory door would surely be breached.

In truth, thirty-seven weren't necessary, but they intended to purge the players from other civilizations who had trespassed into Mecha Armor Race territory.

The Mecha Armor Race planned to awaken them all.

On the upper levels of the Experimental Tower, incubation pods opened one after another.

One by one, members of the Mecha Armor Race with varying appearances but universally perfect faces sat up from their petri dishes.

The awakening of all its members also caused the Mecha Armor Race's civilization evaluation to rise.

—S+.

Outside, the expressions of the audience in the live broadcast room changed drastically.

Firstly, they were horrified by the strength of the Mecha Armor Race civilization.

Secondly, they were shocked by the strength of the Dream Species.

They had witnessed the battles between the Mecha Armor Race and the three S-Class Civilizations: Super Lord, Wild Demon Vine, and the Diamond Race.

They were very strong!

Superintelligence was top-tier in every aspect.

Even if there were loopholes, they could be patched in a short amount of time.

Yet, for such a civilization, even after awakening all its members, its evaluation still hadn't reached SS-Class.

Just how powerful was the player from the top-ranked SS-Class Dream Species civilization?

At the entrance to the Mecha Armor Race territory.

The players from Super Lord, Wild Demon Vine, and the Diamond Race also noticed the rise in the Mecha Armor Race's comprehensive strength evaluation.

The expressions of the three S-Class Civilizations were not very pleasant.

"This Mecha Armor Race is truly disgusting..."

"Everyone, you must still have some trump cards left, right?"

"At a time like this, there's no need to be secretive."

"We should take this opportunity to weaken the Mecha Armor Race."

"No! We absolutely cannot use our trump cards right now unless we can guarantee the total annihilation of the Mecha Armor Race..."

"Exactly! If we can't wipe them out, once a trump card is revealed, it will be analyzed and copied by them. That would be a disaster."

"..."

The three S-Class Civilizations had joined forces to kill six members of the Mecha Armor Race.

Originally, the Mecha Armor Race's strength should have weakened.

However, everyone was shocked to find that the remaining nine members of the Mecha Armor Race had become even more difficult to deal with.

The moves and tactics they had used previously were now hardly effective.

Not only was it difficult to break through, but even killing a member of the Mecha Armor Race had become nearly impossible.

The Mecha Armor Race was constantly learning, improving, and patching loopholes during the battle.

Such terrifying learning ability truly gave the players from the three S-Class Civilizations a massive shock.

If they used their trump cards and failed to kill all the Mecha Armor Race members...

Then their trump cards would be "Analyzed" and copied by the Mecha Armor Race.

No civilization player was willing to do that.

"So what do we do now?"

"Are we just going to keep stalling like this?"

"I think that's fine."

"Don't forget, the Mecha Armor Race also intends to stop the human."

"Now that all the Mecha Armor Race members have been awakened, we aren't the ones under the most pressure."

"It's that human!"

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Inside the laboratory.

As players, An Ke and Nicole could naturally also see the rise in the Mecha Armor Race's comprehensive strength.

Nicole's voice was low. "The remaining thirty-four members of my Mecha Armor Race have all been awakened."

Three Hairs turned pale with fright upon hearing this.

"Thirty-four of them?!"

They had already been stretched thin dealing with just four of them; what about thirty-four?

"34+3, that's 343 of them!!!"

Three Hairs clutched his head, a look of despair on his face.

An Ke glanced at Three Hairs and said helplessly, "It's thirty-seven..."

Three Hairs was stunned. Oh?

Is that right?

Nicole also watched silently.

Is this what happens when one has a "heart"?

If so, she suddenly didn't want to have a "heart" anymore.

"Nicole, what's the upload progress?"

An Ke asked.

There were only two ways to break the current deadlock.

The first was for Nicole's "will" to successfully synchronize with the terminal.

This way, all members of the Machine-Kai Race would become allies and would no longer be a threat.

The second was to successfully swap bodies, allowing his golden finger to leap to the Mid-Sequence level.

"93%," Nicole replied.

"The remaining progress should take about 534 seconds."

"That's less than nine minutes." An Ke's eyes lit up.

Success was right before them.

"Our probability of success is still very low right now," Nicole said.

"It likely won't take long for the other Mecha Armor to break through the door."

"We must race against time now."

Saying this, Nicole walked toward the huge petri dish in the center.

The interior of the laboratory was circular, with a massive petri dish located in the center.

Inside the liquid-filled container, a body lay quietly.

The body was strong and tall, resembling a bipedal Dinosaur, though unlike a Dinosaur's long snout, its face was flat.

Its skin looked like solid rock, incredibly hard.

When An Ke looked at this body, its information appeared before his eyes.

【Race: Bielong Clan.】

【Current biological level: Level 65.】

【Status: Deceased.】

Level 65!

An Ke's heart raced when he saw the Bielong Clan's biological level.

As long as the swap was successful, his [Natural Affinity] would jump directly to Level 65.

At that time, he could make all the civilizations in the [National Fortune Game] submit to him.

No!

The corners of An Ke's mouth curled up slightly.

Once he reached Level 65, those civilizations would naturally be used to sharpen his blade.

He wanted to see what abilities he would have and what tricks he could pull off. An Ke was looking forward to it.

"I'm starting to activate the body's brainwaves now."

Nicole walked to the Control Room in front of the huge petri dish.

"After successful activation, I will input the signal to execute 'Agree.'"

"Then, you will use 'Soul Swap.'"

"Alright!" An Ke nodded heavily.

He had heard Nicole mention it before.

Activating the body's consciousness and getting it to agree was a very complex operation.

One must know that there are over a billion neurons.

A High-Sequence Organism might have even more.

The signal had to bypass so many other neurons to execute the "Agree" command, which was undoubtedly fraught with difficulties.

Fortunately, this was not difficult for the Mecha Armor Race.

After all, they were super AIs, capable of being flawless.

For now, all An Ke had to do was wait quietly and not disturb Nicole's operation.

But just then, a voice rang out:

"It seems we must take action."

"If we don't act now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Not just one voice, but another one rang out as well:

"I really don't know how you dare to attempt a Soul Swap with a Mid-Sequence organism."

"It's pure suicide."

"When your consciousness is overwritten and that Mid-Sequence organism is resurrected, we will be the ones in trouble."

Nicole was in the middle of her operation, but her expression changed slightly the moment she heard the voices.

She suddenly looked toward the source of the sound.

Why were there people in the laboratory?

An Ke was also very surprised.

He looked over and saw a navy-blue figure that looked like it was made of stones slowly appearing.

The other was a One-eyed tree demon.

They weren't from the Mecha Armor Race!

They were players from other civilizations.

But why didn't I know they were in the laboratory?

But regardless,

the two of them were definitely trouble.

One had a biological level of 37.

The other's biological level was 39.

The former was from the Diamond Race, and the latter was from the Wild Demon Vine clan. Both were S-Class...

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