Sunrise and sunset, spring goes and autumn comes. In this city, Tang Yizhou has spent a year. He has also changed fifteen jobs and recorded detailed information of 589,473 people.

Then, the plot begins, like a cycle of reincarnation, mechanical viruses pollute the planet, and it turns most birds, beasts, steel machinery into mechanical monsters, and humans struggle in it.

But Tang Yizhou did not participate, and he still faithfully recorded everything. The information he recorded would be compressed and refined by him using the eighteenth level calculations to make it into simpler and more representative data, which can also be called behavioral pattern code.

In this way, over the past month and month, year and year after year, until the last human death, he did not see any plot related to himself. Instead, Zhang Xin, Zhao Sanxing, Zhao Wude, Lei Anna, and Roland and other groups of ancient god spies who have penetrated from the long river of time have rich and colorful plots, each of which is comparable to the sons of the world. They perform various interpretations and take out their experiences casually. They are all very classic novels of Long Aotian.

Too strong.

This is completely different from the plot that Tang Yizhou once experienced. It is like in the 18th level of data hell, they all transformed into cheating pig's feet.

But obviously not.

When this plot was in its fifth year, everything came to an abrupt end. It was too sudden. What was left was not suspense, but eunuchs, and it ended suddenly.

The chaotic data flow swept through everything. Tang Yizhou and Wuside survived this disaster by fusion mechanical particles, but they also consumed five mechanical particles.

Then the data storm ended and the world began to evolve again. The universe, starry sky, blue stars, familiar plots, familiar people. The only difference is that this time the plot has been pushed forward for another ten years. Zhang Xin is no longer a clerk, but just a high school student.

"Look, this is the tail of time, I caught it."

Tang Yizhou still recorded faithfully and rejected the suggestion of extracting mechanical particles to save lives without any faceless request.

This is the eighteenth layer of data hell. Mechanical particles cannot be extracted here. When the data storm broke out before, he could see that it was full of mechanical particles. The tentacles of the master of the machinery were everywhere, so they could only hide for the time being.

So this is a war that will lose, he will lose and die, but he did fulfill his mission of spying.

Another ten years have passed, Tang Yizhou has completed the record of 5.92 million people, and at the same time completed the record of 1,200 creatures.

Then, the mechanical virus came again, and the plot seemed to have begun a new cycle, but Tang Yizhou already knew that the cycle of the plot was just a cover, and this was actually a data wall-breaking machine.

Through repeated plot reincarnations, the true spirits of Zhang Xin and others were broken, ground and stirred into dust. Although he and Wubei were protected by the traces of time, each plot reincarnation would be affected. When the mechanical particles they fused were worn and consumed, they could no longer be so detached from the object and be so spectators. They would also be involved in the plot reincarnation until the true spirit turned into dust.

But Tang Yizhou was very calm. He admitted that he had no hope of breaking free, but he also kept the hope.

The first plot cycle is only one year, the second plot cycle is back to the cycle, the third plot cycle is back to the cycle, the third plot cycle is back to the cycle, the fourth time is back to the cycle, the fourth time is back to the cycle, and it is also this time that Wuwei can no longer support him and is involved in the cycle, and the next time, Tang Yizhou will be unlucky.

So he finally activated the last trace of time. The power of the long river of time intervened strongly and disappeared completely after sending him to an unknown period.

Everything recorded on the trace of time was also passed on, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

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It is midsummer, and the sun in the sky is like a big stove, roasting so that people feel like their souls leave their bodies, only turning into walking water-fried buns.

Tang Yizhou gradually woke up from his groggy state. The first thing he saw was that flocks of flies circling and falling like bombers, falling and hovering, and revolving around, and busier than bees.

A bloody smell filled the surroundings, with blood all over the ground and dozens of tragic corpses, as if they were slaughtered on the way to escape. This scene was a bit familiar, but something was wrong.

etc……

"Mad! It's back."

The memory in my mind quickly revived, and Tang Yizhou remembered it. It was him who activated the last trace of time. The secret of the 18th layer of data hell should have been passed on, right?

It doesn't matter. He even used up his last trump card, and he would inevitably die and sink in such a familiar and unfamiliar plot until his true spirit is wiped out and shattered.

For a moment, he lost his fighting spirit and lay there quietly, recalling his life, everything that had become so strange and far away.

It really doesn't matter.

But just a few seconds later, Tang Yizhou jumped up, inexplicably terrified, and this was not right.

His right eye suddenly began to change, and in an instant it turned into a mechanical eye composed of countless crystals, floating above his head. This was the technology he copied from the mechanical legion in the seventeenth level of data hell, and then improved and enhanced it by him and Wu.

This mechanical eye can not only see millions of kilometers in an instant, but also quickly analyze the composition of matter and can see through the atomic structure of matter at a glance.

At the same time, it can also see most quantum force fields, that is, it can be devilish. It can directly see the thinking of ordinary people and see the invisible data network. In theory, as long as it is not a data network protected by level 18 calculations, it can be cracked at a glance.

This thing he uses most often in the 18th level of data hell.

Now, although he cannot see whether the world is real or the cycle of data simulation, he has seen the general situation of this world through the mechanical eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, a huge mechanical fleet descended from the black hole in the sky like dumplings. The mechanical fighter that covered the sky and the sun eroded everything like locusts. On the ground and in the sky, the black wind was infiltrating and infiltrating wildly.

What blocks them is a layer of sword energy like the scorching sun. It is very terrifying. It can strangle countless mechanical fighter jets and a large number of mechanical warships every minute and every second, but it is still eroded and destroyed by little.

Millions of humans with supernatural powers were blocking and fighting wildly on this front, and more humans were going to support them from behind.

But, something was wrong.

This is not a planet, but a very huge continent. With his mechanical eyes, the end he saw is more than one million kilometers. In addition, he did not see the familiar starry sky structure of the universe. Even the scorching sun above his head, its internal structure has become a state that the mechanical eyes cannot understand.

So he can't be sure if this place is still a data hell?

Several streams of light flashed in the sky, and after a few seconds he hovered in front of Tang Yizhou. He was shocked to find that they were three men and one woman, wearing very ancient armor and trampling under his feet. The kind that constantly sucked and swept unknown power should be called the flying sword.

The four people ignored Tang Yizhou who was still alive and just quickly inspected the battlefield.

"It should be a shadow mecha beast, damn it! Notify the guards in this area, we can't track this thing."

"This mortal is still alive."

"He is lucky, the shadow mecha beast only destroyed their flying boats."

The four people came and went quickly, and they didn't even doubt why Tang Yizhou was still alive.

Tang Yizhou stood there covered in blood. After a long time, his eighteenth level calculation gave an unexpected answer.

That is, Shisha of Time failed to send him back to time and space and back to the past, but he used the time rules in the 18th level of data hell to send him to the future.

This continent and the resistance forces on this continent should be affiliated with the long river of time, while the mechanical legion is the invaders.

So now there is only one problem left. Is this reality or is it still in the data hell?

If this is reality, it means that the master of machinery has been successfully upgraded to the master of data, and the army that is gathering a data hell to launch a full-scale invasion of the long river of time.

If this is still in the data hell, it means that the long river of time has lost and it has become the nutrient for the data hell.

To judge these two points, there is a theoretical solution, that is, to try to see if mechanical particles can be extracted.

Mechanical particles are the most important basis for forming the data hell. Whether it is in the first layer of data hell or the seventeenth layer of data hell, they can be extracted, but there is a difference in difficulty.

Of course, these are no longer important to Tang Yizhou. After experiencing the despair of the 18th level of data hell, he is already full of hope for the current situation, and at least he can resist.

Next, he first checked his body. As expected, it was a shell that occupied the nest. He had already abandoned his body when he entered the 18th level of data hell.

However, this body is a bit strong. He just ran at level 18 just now. With such a large amount of consumption, this body can still hold on. It only caused the life span to be damaged for twenty years and his body was seriously injured.

This is just the body of a mortal.

"But this mortal body can only live for another twenty years."

Tang Yizhou looked at the cracks and wounds all over his body again, and decisively lowered his thinking mode to standby and could no longer make trouble.

The most urgent task is to plunder, of course.

The corpses around him were all fleeing mortals. Although they were all poor, they still allowed him to loot a lot of resources, especially the destroyed flying boat. Even if the thing turned into thousands of fragments, it would not prevent him from looting a lot of good things.

What made him most happy about these materials was that a colored crystal, through the analysis of the mechanical eye, should be some kind of very pure energy source, at least ten times higher than the electricity he once used to make energy.

"From this detail, the possibility that this place is not a data hell has increased by at least one percent. How could that data master be willing to use such high-end goods to reincarnate the plot?"

Tang Yizhou thought to himself that in the 18th level of data hell, he still hoped to copy some mechanical technology that he didn't understand, but he didn't even have any bird hair. The data master was so stingy and stingy. It wasn't that he had accumulated a lot of wealth in the 17th level of data hell that he would really doubt his life.

He found not many energy crystals, less than 200 yuan, and the volume was very small. If used to exchange for power, it would be about 200 million units of power.

However, on the fragments of the damaged flying boat, he discovered another kind of energy crystal. Although it was only as big as a fist, the energy contained within was equivalent to 10 billion grids.

Too perfect.

But the four people just now looked down on such a good thing.

A fool who doesn't know how to pick up garbage.

Tang Yizhou quickly solved the output method of this pure energy crystal, and he could even immediately build a magic craftsman A-3 engineer.

However, he carefully chose to leave and only took away the fourteen core fragments of the flying boat.

An hour later, Tang Yizhou stopped in a forest with a beautiful scenery and almost originality because his body that occupied the magpie's nest could not hold on.

He must rest and heal.

As for the specific healing method, which energy crystal can be used, he discovered before. It is very magical, just like the power can heal the wounds of mechanical living bodies.

The energy inside this energy crystal can be injected into the body, warm, but it also has its disadvantages, that is, although this energy can repair the body, it can easily destroy the body's meridians.

In terms of the logic of mechanical life, it is the lack of a suitable parallel circuit.

But this did not hinder Tang Yizhou, even though he had forgotten his core memory of being an ancient god.

Directly activate the mechanical eye, hang it above the head, conduct a comprehensive scan of the body, and make insight into the inner structure one by one.

Then he imitated the method of controlling power to control that pure energy. He didn't need to understand what the meaning was, he just needed to know how this energy should operate most in line with the body's operating mode.

In just a short time, Tang Yizhou consumed fifty pieces of this small energy crystal. As a result, not only did all the trauma in this body heal, but it seemed that he had also completed a life jump.

That's right, it's a life leap. In the calculations of Tang Yizhou, this middle-aged man who was only 32 years old could only live for another 40 years, but he spent 20 years of his life after one calculation.

At this time, after completing a life-leap, the life span of this body actually exceeded 150 years.

What can I say? Tang Yizhou sighed that life in the long river of time is actually really excellent.

He even calculated that as long as he consumed another 300 small energy crystals like this, he could make another life jump.
Chapter completed!