"Human spirit of struggle and unity are indeed worthy of praise and affirmation, but do robots not? Machine intelligence also knows how to fight, and they are more united..."

Tang Feng's words are not fallacies. Don't forget that machine intelligence was once created by humans. It is precisely because of the spirit of resistance that humans are overthrown and dominated humans in turn.

In the vast universe, all things are equal. Why can only humans rule other species, but other species cannot rule humans?

From a species perspective, machine intelligence is not a pure villain.

As for the spirit of unity, there is no shortage of robots. With one order, you will be brave and fearless and continue to do it one after another. There is no such thing as human beings.

"You can't fight against machines by fighting these! So, in this situation, how can we survive?"

Tang Feng's voice was not high, but everyone in the conference hall could hear it clearly. No one stood up to refute for the time being, and even Commander Locke was listening quietly.

Next, Tang Feng changed his tone and sighed: "Yes, after all, you can only rely on miracles."

Miracle?

Commander Locke then spoke coldly: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"It's possible, it's me!"

Tang Feng nodded: "Or you can rely on Neo after half a year, but now the robot is anxious and launches the general attack in advance, not giving him so much time to grow."

What kind of miracle are you?

Commander Locke expressed on behalf of all the people who were questioning on the scene: "How to prove it? It's not enough to steal a spaceship."

It is indeed mysterious to turn a huge ship away, but maybe it is just a relatively clever magic method, and does not mean that it can defeat hundreds of thousands of combat robots.

"Then I can only prove it."

Tang Fengxin said: It’s not that I like to show off, it’s what you took the initiative to ask for.

With a thought, Commander Locke's feet were off the ground and was sucked in a flash. Tang Feng flipped his wrist and took out a pistol and pushed it against his head.

The scream suddenly sounded, and everyone saw that Tang Feng and Locke had already floated up, their toes were about one meter away from the ground.

Locke was even more shocked and changed his color. He felt that he was restricted by some kind of force, which was stronger than being tied to a pillar, and even a finger could not move.

"What did you do to me...?"

Without Tang Feng's permission, he would not even be able to open his mouth and say this.

"This kind of words is usually only asked by women who have just woken up."

Tang Feng smiled and put away his pistol. He raised his hand gently and exclaimed suddenly. At least half of the people present could not help but exclaim.

"Oh my God, am I...I'm floating up too?"

The hundreds of people in the conference hall floated into the air, but Tang Feng would not let so many people make a fool of themselves. Under the control of their mind power, they could stand in a more natural posture without those strange and awkward postures.

Compared to the others, the three of Mephis seemed much calmer because they had all enjoyed this kind of treatment and were lifted up by this invisible power.

The only thing that surprised them was that they didn't expect that Tang Feng was so powerful that he could lift hundreds of people at once.

Then I understood what method Tang Feng had in an instantly dealt with a hundred squid sentries that day...

Don’t you believe it? Then just talk in a floating manner.

Tang Feng was not in a hurry to put them down. Hundreds of people floated in the air. The scene was quite spectacular, and he turned science fiction into fantasy.

"Commander Locke, how long do you think it will take for them to get to Zion?"

Tang Feng was walking slowly in the air, the only one who could move.

"It's about twenty hours."

Locke was stunned for a moment, but he still showed a calm and steady general style: "If you drill into special rock layers such as iron ore, it may take longer."

"Okay, it's even more than twenty hours."

Tang Feng nodded: "In this process, relying on harassment tactics, I can get rid of more than 100,000 squids. Zion only needs to deal with more than 300,000. I will have another 200,000 of them. You will only deal with more than 100,000, so it should be fine, right?"

To be honest, it's a big deal to have more than 100,000, but Locke nodded and responded: "If it's more than 100,000, we should be able to hold on for a long time."

At this moment, he was in mid-air, and his attitude seemed much more sincere. As for people, they would inevitably be in awe of powerful forces that were difficult to understand.

If your feet don’t touch the ground, your heart will feel weak, and of course you won’t be tough in your momentum.

"Mr. Tang Feng..."

The female speaker was old and couldn't stand the stimulation, so she took the lead in sending a request: "You have proved yourself, and we have experienced it personally. Can you let us go?"

Tang Feng smiled and nodded, everyone slowly descended, and returned to everyone very steadily, without any confusion in the seats.

Some people who are the most courageous or younger even show a look of unsatisfactory expression. They seem to have not played enough and are eager to float for a while. It is best to try flying for a few laps to be exciting.

Someone shouted, "Dang, are you a god?"

Perhaps he thought that the gods were even more powerful than the legendary savior.

"god?"

Tang Feng did not be proud, but replied gently: "I have always liked to interpret gods as creatures with powerful and special abilities, so it's okay to understand this way."

Then he changed his tone and said to them: "Your enemy, the Machine Emperor, has also risen to the level of gods. He is in charge of a planet, dominates the life and death of billions of people and countless machines, and has a nearly infinite lifespan. It is indeed qualified to call itself a god."

The female speaker heard a little mystery and immediately asked: "Mr. Tang Feng, isn't the Machine Emperor your enemy?"

"uncertain."

Tang Feng replied: "But this battle is the opponent I must face."

The opponent is not necessarily the enemy, and the enemy is not necessarily always hostile.

In other aspects, Tang Feng will not explain too much. The more explanations are made for some issues, the harder it will be to understand. It is better to let them use their imagination and guess it yourself.

So the next time I just said seriously: "Similarly, facing an opponent like me, the Machine Emperor may not only dispatch the squid sentry, it is hard to say whether there will be a more powerful combat machine.

But no matter what, I don’t recommend that you send all the elderly, weak, sick and disabled to the battlefield. They won’t play much role, and you don’t have so many weapons to distribute.”

Morpheus reacted the fastest, could understand the meaning of Tang Feng's words, and immediately stood up and said: "It is possible to let non-combatants gather in the temple. It is relatively safe and it is our last place to stay."

The so-called temple is actually an underground cave located deeper, and it can squeeze more than 100,000 people in a short period of time.

"Very good, just do it."

Tang Feng nodded: "I can promise that even in the worst case, I can save all the people in the temple."

The fourth system mission requires the rescue of at least half of the rebels. This group of people gathered in the temple in advance. If the Zion Dungeon could not be saved, it would be convenient for Tang Feng to take them to prison.
Chapter completed!