I, who was killing God, became a knife crusher

"Don't talk like my mom! You might as well say I have someone like my mom!"

"Hahaha, don't worry about it, don't worry about it, just go out and play with me, it's okay to get caught in the rain occasionally."

Jörmungandr stretched out his hand toward the Ouroboros.

"Hmph, I'm only accompanying you for a little while because we're friends."

After the proud little snake finished speaking, he held Jörmungand's hand, and the two of them jumped off the balcony together and landed lightly on the ground.

A friend, an important friend who has been lost and found again, there is nothing wrong in spending some time with her occasionally.

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"Metrics Officer, I want to go to the Black Bullet World. Can you come with me?"

The architect, who was sprawled lazily on the sofa, begged.

"So if you want to go back, go and have fun by yourself. I have to help the agent. We are developing new small army suppression tactics and need to test a lot of data."

The metrologist refused without hesitation.

"But I want to eat the food you cook."

"Then stay at the headquarters. I'll make it for you when it's time for dinner."

"But I haven't been back for so long, what if my brothers don't recognize me anymore? If I don't go back for too long, people's hearts will fall apart."

The architect continued.

"Then go back and unify them and maintain your relationship with them."

"But if that happens, they will definitely force me to eat all kinds of snacks, and then I won't be able to come back on time to eat the food you cook."

"Then just go eat at the snack stand! Why do you want me to cook for you if you're already eating at the snack stand?"

The metrologist who was developing a new cluster combat program with agents through the link network said impatiently.

"But I want to eat the food you cook. The food at the snack stand is not as good as your cooking, Officer Meter."

"Then don't go back!!"

The meter officer felt that her blood pressure was about to reach the maximum because of the architect. Although as a humanoid, she did not have blood pressure, but just by listening to the architect's repeated topics, she really passively simulated the feeling of human blood pressure reaching the maximum... The voltage reached the maximum? The mind cloud map was overloaded?

"But I'm afraid my subordinates won't recognize me as their leader."

The architect changed the subject again.

"Then go back!"

"You can go back with me. It won't be a big deal if you ask the agent."

"If you have the guts to say this in front of the agent, I will go back with you."

"I don't dare, you go."

The architect answered in seconds.

"Then I am the only one who has to bear the wrath of the agent! You scumbag woman! Ah, I'll strangle you to death."

The metrologist said angrily.

"But I'm in human form, you can't strangle me to death."

The architect said proudly.

"Is there a possibility that I intend to pinch the core of your mind?"

The metrologist asked.

The architect suddenly felt a huge crisis looming over his head.

However, the architect, with the word "danger" in mind, thought about it for a while, then shook his head, threw away the word "danger" and spoke again.

"Oh, I think you're reluctant."

"Since the commander does not allow private fighting, I cannot crush your core, but I think it should not be a problem to disturb it a little and let you enter a dormant state and be quiet for a few hours."

The metrologist replied seriously.

"That's too much! I didn't do anything. I just wanted to eat the food you cooked!"

The architect said with tears in his eyes and aggrievedly that if others had not listened to her foreword, they would probably have been deceived by her and thought that the measurement officer was planning to do something excessive.

Unfortunately, there was no one else here, and the only person she could act pitiful to was the measurement officer in question.

"The guy who keeps making unreasonable demands and trying to disrupt my normal work has no right to say this."

"But you've been helping the agent develop a new automated enemy-hunting combat program recently, and you haven't played with me for a long time."

The architect said somewhat lonely.

"Huh??? Who woke me up at 3 o'clock last night and asked me to make takoyaki for you! Who said he wanted to eat corn soup at 7 o'clock in the morning and dragged me to watch a completely meaningless soap opera? Who wanted to eat hamburger meat at 12 o'clock in the morning? Who is it? Who?!"

The measurement officer turned around in despair, grabbed the architect by the neck, lifted her up from the sofa and questioned her loudly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I won't disturb you from work again. I really promise. I swear on Mo Yin's private money!"

"…………I don't think it's any use for you to swear on the commander's things..."

The meter officer sighed and threw the architect into the soft sofa.

"Well, will you still make me the minced meat omelette this afternoon?"

The architect lying on the sofa asked in a low voice.

"Haha... I can do it. I'll give it to you after I finish debugging."

The metrologist replied helplessly.

"How about I also connect to the network and help you debug it?"

The architect asked eagerly. All the humanoids in the Moyin family have quantum computer computing power, so in theory she is fully capable of doing this job.

"Forget it, you idiot will only cause trouble..."

The metrologist refused without hesitation.

"Let her join us. Our new automated combat program needs to deal with various unexpected factors. It's okay for her to join in and cause trouble. Maybe it can improve the program's ability to respond."

The agent's voice was broadcast throughout the room.

"Ah... did you hear our quarrel..."

The metrologist asked with some trepidation.

"There is nothing in this command center that I don't know. In order to ensure the perfect operation of the base at all times, I will know everything."

The agent replied calmly.

"I'm so sorry for being distracted when doing something like this."

The metrologist lowered his head and apologized.

"You didn't affect the computing power and logic you had to put in during debugging, so there's no need to apologize. Just follow her request and allow her to access the program development."

The agent consoled the meter officer and then gave the order.

"Yes."

Then the architect's mental computing power was also connected to the space of the electronic simulated battlefield.

It has to be said that the architect's rebellious and willful personality, coupled with the infinite computing power provided by the quantum computer, did cause some trouble to the automatic combat program that the agent and the architect were developing. However, it was precisely because of these troubles and loopholes that the two were able to make corrections and change parameters. So as the agent said, the architect did bring positive help to the development of the program.

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"Hmm... Hmm, the improvement of my strength has stagnated... Tsk, that's really frustrating."

At a training ground of the headquarters, CZ75 untied the black headband covering her eyes and tied it around her hair.

Five hundred meters away were five small hand axes that hit the bull's eye.

This was the axe she threw out just now. Although it hit the target, she was still a little unsatisfied.

Although even if other tactical dolls with the same bonus came over and threw axes blindfolded, they would not be able to do it to her level, she still felt it was not enough.

Now she feels that her combat power has reached a bottleneck and cannot be improved any further.

"What on earth is a law... How did the commander advance to the realm of godhood?"

CZ75 waved her hand, and the five axes on the bull's eye shook their handles and returned to her.

She was not quite sure about this, but one day she suddenly discovered that she could use her consciousness to retrieve the flying axes she threw. However, she had not yet figured out the principle, she only knew how to use it.

But after training for so long, this strength has not become stronger, so she is a little unhappy.

Chapter 1093 Griffin Axe advances!

"Should I go ask the commander for advice? I feel like something special is missing. What am I stuck on?"

CZ75 fell into deep thought.

After a long time, CZ75 casually swung the hand axe in his hand. This time the hand axe did not hit the bull's eye, but slammed into the defensive wall at the edge of the training ground that was strengthened by Moyin's wave force. Just like a stone hitting the water, a large number of ripples continued to appear on the transparent defensive wall to dissipate the power carried by the hand axe.

"Sure enough, my ability cannot control the flight trajectory of the sword as freely as the commander's sword will."

CZ75 muttered. For now, the power she possessed could only recall the axe back to her hand. She could not control it at will like Moyin's sword law to generate or control millions of swords to attack the target.

She had always thought that she couldn't achieve this because the gap between her and Moyin was too great, but now it seemed that there was some difference in the nature of their powers.

CZ75 hesitated for a moment, then went to the weapon storage space and took out a super-hard alloy sword that Moyin usually used and swung it.

"The feel is different too. This kind of thing is more about technique. Compared to a sword, an axe should be about momentum, right? In that case... maybe my power is... the domineering aura of crushing everything, who else but me?"

Feeling as if he had grasped something, CZ75 dropped the super-hardened sword in his hand, and then a hand axe condensed from the axe force in his hand.

At the same time, CZ75 entered a state of concentration, and the atmosphere in the entire training ground turned into a kind of heavy and domineering pressure along with CZ75's momentum.

"Open it for me!"

This time, the axe force thrown out by CZ75 instantly hit the wave force barrier that Moyin had placed on the periphery of the training ground. The wave force that was previously as solid as a rock and would only cause a layer of ripples even when hit by a hydrogen bomb now instantly showed a large number of cracks, and then collapsed with a loud bang. Without the restraint of the wave force barrier, the axe easily tore through the Gundamium alloy material used in the base, and then flew out of the atmosphere with an indomitable momentum and was thrown into the universe. Four stellar planets on its trajectory were directly shattered, and the axe transformed by the axe force gradually dissipated.

CZ75 fell to the ground weakly.

"CZ75 Doll, please explain what just happened here."

The agent who appeared in front of CZ75 and looked down at CZ75 asked.