Chapter 629 The Alien Savior

Twelve hours later, the repair of Mechagodzilla was progressing very well. With Dorach's command, the Bilsardians were working with 500% passion and efficiency.

As Zhuang Boshi watched the gradually taking shape mechanical Godzilla, he couldn't help but pat the blue robot cat beside him.

"Human potential is indeed limitless."

"As long as they are in the right emotional state, they will manage themselves well."

"Shut up," Doraemon said coldly.

"You should still worry about Godzilla."

Five hours ago, the monitored Godzilla officially appeared off the coast of the devastated Japan, heading northwest towards the four main islands of Japan at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour.

At the current pace, Godzilla will approach the base in five hours.

The repair of Mechagodzilla will take another three hours, which is theoretically plenty of time.

Because this Godzilla is made of plant substrate, it doesn't move as quickly as other Godzillas.

This isn't the Legendary Universe; there's no Inner Earth, so Godzilla can't take shortcuts.

This is the only good news.

Doraemon said, "Don't underestimate Godzilla; it possesses intelligence far exceeding that of humans."

I didn't see how she was smart in the animated movie, except for her intelligent eyes. She was almost burned to death when she was controlled by the mechanical Glass and entered the Crimson Lotus. She was beaten to pieces by King Ghidorah and only managed to save the day because of the male protagonist.

Before Zhuang Boshi could question him, he saw Sharid burst in.

Upon receiving the message, Sharid rushed over and exclaimed, "Godzilla is accelerating! He's spotted us!"

"We are expected to arrive here in two hours and thirty minutes!"

The time has been halved!
He turned to Doraemon: "Honorable mechanical spirit, what should we do?"

Some data floated past Dorachu's eyes.

"No, there is only one hour and twenty minutes."

"Godzilla will accelerate again in half an hour."

Cut the time in half again!
"What!" Sharid exclaimed in shock.

“Some techniques of feigning weakness are not those of ordinary beasts,” Doraemon said.

“An hour and a half, but it will take us at least three more hours to repair Mechagodzilla.” Sharid was pale.

“Luckily, I also have a contingency plan.” Doraemon’s round little finger pointed at Bosch Zhuang: “Haruo needs to establish a link in the nanomaterials.”

Zhuang Boshi pointed to himself: "Why do I have to do this?"

Sharid was also very surprised, "Master of the Machine Spirit, he is a human child."

“He is not an ordinary human cub.” Dora Chuxuan’s voice was cold, like a mechanical gear cutting through his throat.

"Haruo is the most perfect embodiment of both the human and Bilsard races; he represents the will of nanometal."

Sharid seemed to understand. His expression changed, and he nodded solemnly: "Understood, esteemed mechanical spirit."

"This time, we will not run away."

“Sakaki Haruo.” Sharid looked at him with great seriousness and solemnity.

"From now on, you will be our lieutenant general commander in Bilsard."

You just casually mentioned a lieutenant general like that? Bilsaud is so casual.

Zhuang Boshi was stunned for a moment, then was pulled in front of the head of Mechagodzilla. All around, nanometal was expanding continuously.

Mechagodzilla is rebuilding its body.

A group of Bilsaders looked at them with strange expressions.

A pool of liquid nano-metal is constantly changing its form.

"Put your hands on it," Doraemon said.

"You're serious?" Zhuang Boshi was stunned. According to the original work, these things would invade the human body and format the person's consciousness, which was called mechanical immortality.

Haruo Sakaki's girlfriend died on this.

"Put your hands on it," Doraemon continued.

Zhuang Boshi was helpless, but fortunately he was in a possessed state at the moment, so the damage to his body would not be fatal.

He touched the mirror-like nanometal.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through him as the nanometal spread upwards from his hand, quickly reaching his brain.

A strange consciousness is taking control of the body's consciousness.

However, it was blocked by the runes.

Zhuang Boshi frowned slightly and looked at Doraemon, but the latter did not respond.

The people of Bilsad around them were extremely excited, even fanatical.

What they saw was that a human infant had actually withstood the erosion of nanomaterials.

"it is true!"

"Our wild idea might actually come true!"

"The perfect balance between humans and machines."

"But he's still a human being."

"A human juvenile!"

"No, since the Spirit of Machines has said so, it will surely come true!"

If a normal human being were to be eroded in this way, he might not even last a minute.

In Bilsard's vision, nanomaterials invade the human body, replacing the fragile carbonaceous material within the organism, transforming the person into a cyborg, with their consciousness uploaded to a network terminal.

Even if the body is damaged, the person will not die, as long as a new body can be recreated through printing.

Half-biological and half-mechanical, it retains certain biological instincts and emotions, while also transcending the mundane, achieving true mechanical immortality and a hardcore ascension.

But in practice, it's not like that at all.

Because carbon-based organisms are too fragile, even the Bilsardians cannot withstand the erosion of nanometals. Nanometals would format people, leaving only a collective consciousness similar to that of a swarm, without any independent will.

This is a stark contrast between carbon-based life and silicon-based life.

No one can achieve a complete unification of the two, which is also considered a pipe dream by Bilsard's researchers.

Therefore, their plan is to abandon their physical bodies and their independent consciousness when integrating into nanomaterials, and become a common group.

Of course, this idea is too unorthodox among the Bilsad people.

No one wants to abandon their body unless absolutely necessary.

But now we're in a desperate situation.

If they flee again, they have no confidence in finding another habitable planet, and they are clearly running out of supplies.

At this point, the idea of ​​mechanical immortality and the ascension of consciousness was brought up again and even accepted by more Bilsardians.

Even so, no one actually dares to put their own body into contact with nanomaterials.

That was pure suicide.

But what did they see?

One minute.

three minutes.

ten minutes.

The human larva was still unharmed, with little change on its surface except for some silver metallic patterns.

Finally, Bosch exhaled and released his grip.

The nanomaterials, like obedient slimes, returned to calm.

It's truly outrageous that a child could control nanomaterials, but they still managed to do it.

Bosch created runes to protect his own soul and Haruo's soul.

The nanometals did not suppress his consciousness; instead, his runes invaded the nanoneural network, allowing him to dominate the consciousness of the nanocluster.

The nanomaterials that invaded his body were like tiny worms, wandering inside him and obeying his commands, forming one node after another.

He raised his finger, and a surge of electricity coursed through his hand. With a snap, the electricity transformed into plasma, sweeping forward and piercing through a discarded machine.

Zhuang Boshi nodded with slight satisfaction.

Sure, it simulates the power of electric current through nanomaterials, combined with the energy of Dao Domain and Mechagodzilla.

Converted to the superpower levels of Academy City, it should be around LV5.

With the addition of the Nascent Soul stage, dealing with ordinary fourth-tier cultivators is no longer a problem.

However, this move caused a stir among the people of Bilsard around them.

"What's this!!"

What was commonplace electrical power for Bosch was nothing short of mythical to the people of Bilsard. A perfect fusion of man and machine!

Humans gain superpowers by controlling electricity!
This is the real future!
No, this is a god!

Although they had always despised Axif's charlatan ways, at this moment they also felt the birth of the god of machines.

A young man from Bilsard knelt down: "Bilsard finally has hope!"

"We have a future!"

Immediately afterwards, the people of Bilsad knelt down one after another.

Many people wept bitterly, tears streaming down their faces, and some even roared out loud, venting the pain that had been suppressed in their hearts.

Sharid swayed, but managed to resist kneeling down.

He turned to Doraemon and said with utmost respect and even reverence, "Great mechanical spirit, are we able to do what Haruo did?"

The Bilsards initially refused to accept mechanical ascension because it meant abandoning their physical bodies and truly becoming a vague consciousness existing within a collective network of metal.

But now it seems that this is completely unnecessary.

If one can become a more perfect individual, then what Bilsad person would object?

That is absolutely impossible.

Dorachu shook her head: "You can't do it."

“As I have said, Haruo is the most perfect bridge between humanity and Bilsard; he represents the shared future of humanity and the people of Bilsard.”

"He is a leader."

"Only the next generation of individuals has this possibility."

"understood."

Sharid gave Zhuang Boshi a respectful military salute: "Sir, please take command of us."

Zhuang Boshi was shocked. How could I, an elementary school student living in Shibuya Ward, Tokyo, suddenly become the leader of Bilsaud?

This role change is too fast.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in Bilsard gave Jørgen Bosch a military salute.

"I swear to serve the Commander to the death!"

"what?!"

Zhuang Boshi couldn't stand the fanatical gazes of a group of dark-skinned physical education students.

With a thought, he opened the cockpit of Mechagodzilla and pulled Doraemon inside.

"What exactly are you up to?"

"Go with the flow," Doraemon said indifferently.

“The Bilsards are a race that highly values, even idolizes, science.”

"They have blind confidence in nanometals."

"You have now achieved the state they dreamed of, dominating the nano-metal network and becoming the queen bee at the very top of the worker bee colony."

"In their eyes, you are their hope."

"So naturally they regard you as their hero."

“Hero.” Zhuang Boshi looked at Doraemon.

"One of the three conditions you mentioned for summoning Ghidorah is becoming a hero, isn't it?"

“You can be a hero to humanity, or you can be a hero to Bilsard,” Doraemon said.

Zhuang Boshi said with a headache, "So you were planning this all along!"

"Chu Xuan, are you hiding something from me and plotting something?!"

"Don't call me by that name!" Doraemon changed the subject.

"Godzilla is coming in an hour."

"To be precise, it's 59 minutes and 47 seconds," Doraemon said calmly.

Zhuang Boshi pointed to the countdown timer above: "This thing won't be fixed for another two hours."

"Are you kidding me?"

"I asked you to incorporate nanomaterials and connect them to nano-neural networks in order to improve efficiency."

"I have a hard time linking nanometals."

"But you can."

"With you as the intermediary, I can manipulate the nanonetwork to greatly accelerate the repair process of Mechagodzilla."

"clear."

Without further ado, Zhuang Boshi grabbed Doraemon, and the nanometals were thus invaded into the blue doll.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the entire testing ground began to shake violently.

To the astonishment of the Bilsard people, a giant nano-metal tentacle rose from the ground and inserted itself into piles of raw materials. Sparks flew as the raw materials were broken down into their most basic atoms, recombine, and transformed into 3D-printed metal plates, which were then perfectly assembled together.

Metal coupling, superconducting 4D printing, nanometal neural networks.

Technologies that would be considered high-end or even fantastical in Bilsard are being openly and legitimately reproduced here, some of which are completely unheard of in Bilsard.

Sharid exclaimed with fervor, "This is the future! This is the future!"

"Quickly notify the council of elders and have them come here!"

"We are about to witness how Mechagodzilla defeats Godzilla."

"We and humanity have accomplished what Lady Exi could not!"

As a chauvinist of the Great Bilsad race, Sharid has always looked down on humans, but at this moment he actually places humans in the same important position as the Bilsad.

As commands were issued, a huge uproar ensued throughout the entire Bilsald tribe.

Humans, who were rushing north and focused on escaping, did not notice this change, but another alien race, the Exiev, did.

"You mean, they're restarting the Mechagodzilla project?" The Holy Patriarch of Ekshif, the Cleric Andorf, looked at his son, the next generation of Cleric Mephidius, with a cold expression and a frown.

Medefies smiled with typical Japanese anime eyes: "According to numerology, it's impossible for the Bilsard people, who are superstitious about science and machinery, to restart the Mechagodzilla project at this time."

"Could the intelligence be incorrect?"

“No,” Andorf said. “The Seven-Pointed Star Computing Center has already detected the fluctuations of Mechagodzilla.”

“Foolish.” Medefies smiled slightly. “Even if we did it again, the result wouldn’t be any different.”

"Godzilla is destined to be the king of this blue planet and will end all of this."

“No.” Andoff’s expression was indifferent.

A virtual projection chart appeared in front of them.

"The index of Mechagodzilla is showing strange changes."

"It has awakened."

Medefies' smile faded slightly as he looked at the exponentially rising curve.

Even if he wakes up, it won't change the outcome.

"Something has gone wrong," Andoff said, shaking his head.

"This planet is far more mysterious than we imagined."

"Have you forgotten those humans with special abilities who suddenly appeared and disappeared more than a month ago?"

Medefies' smile vanished instantly; he had almost been killed by a man wielding a long knife that time.

He actually possessed the ability to teleport, without relying on any technology; it was as if it were magic.

Just as they were about to capture those special humans, a giant robot appeared, defeated their fleet, and even killed another monster on the spot.

This being, clearly a creation of human technology, is surprisingly absent from human historical records.

too weird.

In order to carry out his escape plan, Ekshif deliberately concealed this information, so much so that even the people of Bilsad were unaware of it.

It now seems that those mysterious people who disappeared have reappeared.

Medefies asked indifferently, "Do we need to stop them?"

Andoff shook his head slightly: "They still have the power to resist."

"And our goal is to instill despair in humanity."

"But it's too early now. You should go and take a look on behalf of the clergy and make sure you find out exactly where the problem is."

"Understood." Medefies nodded slightly and left the command room.

Sitting in the spaceship, looking down at the beautiful Earth with its birds singing and flowers blooming, he smiled gently: "What a pity, such a beautiful place."

"But the more beautiful it is, the more delicious the fruit it will bear."

(End of this chapter)

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