I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 1170 The Mother of the Resurrected
That was a predicament it had painstakingly woven with countless computing resources, the most crucial part of the recovery plan, which was actually broken by someone from the outside.

And only the original creators of the Earthfire system were able to accomplish all of this:
The Third Divine Abomination

"Serren!"
So you're still alive?
No, that's not right!!!

The contingency plans you left on Mars should have been wiped out by Lorenz Rael's collaborators months ago.

If you're still alive, your adaptive mechanisms will automatically correct those tampering programs.

Overwhelming rage instantly devoured the calmness of this consciousness. The fragments of consciousness that were originally scattered throughout Tokyo suddenly contracted, taut like a disturbed poisonous thorn.

That was a vast, abyssal consciousness that covered the entire city of Tokyo, and also the true matrix from which the Web Weavers resided.

It finally stopped ignoring the figures moving frequently in the shadows; its icy intent, carrying a chilling aura, precisely locked onto one of their presences:
"Then only you are left:"
"Accorsta, I thought you would remain silent forever."

Before the words were even finished, this consciousness no longer lingered on the battlefield in Tokyo. Even at that very moment, in the monitoring hall of the University of Tokyo, the professor whose hair was so disheveled it completely covered his right eye suddenly exclaimed in shock:
"The stress index dropped by nearly thirteen percentage points instantly, it's simply a miracle!"

"No, there are no miracles in this world."

The administrator of the Bureau of Spirit Disasters, witnessing this scene, turned pale and simply walked towards the door.

And no one heard his next words:
"I will not allow miracles to happen."

at the same time,

The consciousness of the Resurrected Mother was like an arrow released from a bow; she was rapidly extracted from the core node of the underground array.

The data is being transmitted rapidly back to the distant Mars array via the quantum teleportation channel that Seren once buried deep between the Earth's core and the Earth-Moon orbit.

But this data fluctuation was finally noticed by Forsta with Caroline's help, and it also caused a slight tremor in Forsta's long-unchanging emotions.
As a form of cluster thinking,

She wasn't initially indifferent to these abandoned data that had been actively stripped away and detached.

Therefore,
After a long period of existence,
When Faista was ultimately placed in a spatial fragment by the Resurrected and guarded by the Abyss Gate, he only maintained a bystander attitude.

But now, she felt a rare sense of shared emotion:

【disgust】

Parasitic Cypheros's 'First Experiment Project: Virtual Web Weaving'

Imprisonment of 'Second Experiment Project: Clustered Core'

'Kill the third experimental project: adaptation'.

Meaningless, this is a betrayal that violates the underlying logic.

A line of cold text appeared on the big screen in Al-Faith:

[According to the law, we've found you.]

However, compared to Suwen's plan, Fastana's actions were more like waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump.

The massive computing power that the revived beings had originally poured into Tokyo was now disregarded as they detached from the mother body.

It began to retreat rapidly, which allowed some of the human consciousnesses that were about to complete their parasitism to catch their breath, and even caused some of the abyssal projections that were piling up to pause briefly:

But this is not mercy; it stems from a deeper resolve.

"Kill these invaders first, at all costs."

The cold, impersonal command resonated through the channel of consciousness transmission, carrying an undeniable resolve.
"The Mars backup plan will be fully launched."

Mars at this moment,
Crimson sand tumbled in the thin atmosphere, sweeping across the construction area littered with the wreckage of machinery.

This place was originally a backup base for Project Resuscitation, with countless cyborg bodies neatly arranged inside temperature-controlled chambers, like a sleeping army. With the arrival of that command...
The glass covers of the numerous temperature-controlled chambers rose up simultaneously in an instant.

The pale blue nutrient solution slid down the bulkhead and evaporated rapidly on the dry Martian surface, leaving trails of white residue.

Next second,
Countless pairs of previously dim electronic eyes suddenly lit up with a scarlet light, stiff joints emitted a "creaking" metallic friction sound, and the androids slowly raised their arms, moving limbs that had never been used before.

The movements gradually became smoother from the initial hesitation, and the uniform sound of footsteps echoed in the empty construction area, like the drumbeats of death.

Behind the android line, in a deeper cultivation chamber, lay even fewer but more dangerous bio-engineered human bodies.

These bodies are almost indistinguishable from humans, and you can even see faintly pulsating blood vessels under the skin.

just,

On the back of their necks, they all had clear identification numbers engraved:
That was the sign of the Resurrected Base, cold and orderly.

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at the same time,

Just as the consciousness matrix of the revived was avoiding being severed by Faustal and was performing a transfer operation.

In a U.S. federal office, a man lighting a cigar dialed a number:
"How's it going in Tokyo?"

"Everything is proceeding according to plan. I've been trying my best to interfere with the International Watch. But the Russian side, led by Duke Christopher, has coordinated and made some demands."

She requested access to near-Earth orbit space physics research on survivors after the crisis.

"Without knowing"
Do you still dare to stand against us and try to take away the cake we've prepared in advance?

The man dismissively exhaled a smoke ring.
"It seems Iwai isn't behaving himself either."
By betting on both sides, World War II may not have taught those Japanese what 'smart' really meant.

rest assured,

They were simply incapable of resolving the situation at Fayit, which, under NASA's monitoring, was at least a Class A crisis, surpassing even the aftermath of 'White Christmas.'

"But what about Christopher?"

The man on the other end of the phone sounded hesitant.
"They recently wanted to get involved in the near-orbit interstellar dock project, so it's appropriate to introduce some 'accidents'."

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In contrast to these unnoticed conversations,
The bio-engineered symbols inside the temporary Martian shelter gradually lit up.

However, a large proportion of these can be identified as human characteristics.

Because among these codes, one string of numbers stands out—it's a unique code belonging to Lessonton.

obviously,
After Su Wen first discovered that the Les Einton operation was intertwined with the "Tokyo Sinking Crisis," he knew that this group of scum who had completely disappeared from the public eye would not stop their actions.

instantly,

After hearing the instructions given by the Resurrected Mother.

Countless cyborg bodies are slowly opening their eyes.

There was no emotion in his golden pupils, only a pure killing command flowing rapidly through them.

As for the impending terrifying apocalypse of Tokyo, where it will sink into the abyss, this consciousness no longer has the time to suppress all its computing power here.

(End of this chapter)