I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Then the enemy will come from within.

The traveler became the ruler, like a canary locked in a cage, locked in the supreme palace forever, unable to leave every step of the way.

He is gloomy, he is helpless.

But the best and most reliable friend and minister he knew at first saw this.

One day, the friend said to the traveler: "You can live your own life with confidence."

"But what should people do?"

"Leave it to me with peace of mind. Your kindness, willing to give up what you yearn for and create a home for us. I will take care of this home. I will take care of everything, just like before." The friend said .

"But—"

"Please feel free to leave it to me, I promise, I will never go wrong, and will always protect this country. This hard-won home." My friend said.

The traveler went out hesitantly, but worried that something went wrong in this country, so he would come back soon.

But he found that his friend handled things in an orderly manner and was ten thousand times more reliable than him.

The traveler was completely relieved after going back and forth.

He gave everything to his friends, and he let go of everything, go where he wanted to go, and do what he wanted to do.

However, travelers never know.

That friend, that minister, the secret that will never go wrong.

That is killing one's own humanity.

Transform yourself into a supercomputer that will never go wrong.

And that is also the beginning of all tragedies-

For the stability of the country, the minister burned all books and destroyed the source of contradictions in thought. At the same time, he made other ministers and friends with real power to form cliques and renounce morality, in order to achieve checks and balances of power, and finally concentrate all power in his hands.

Finally, the minister concentrated all his power in his hands and became the brain that maintains the operation of the empire, and people lost their fighting spirit.

The country is always stable.

However, that home disappeared forever.

Travelers, and those friends who accompanied them, the laughter and romantic poems and flowers disappeared.

Only one eternal soul empire and the twelve holy apostles remained.

"Keng——Keng——!"

The sound of sharp swords resounded continuously in Camelot, the **** of machine protection of the country.

Bedwell wielded his sharp sword and the sword of Agruwen, constantly clashing.

In the outside world, Camelot, the protector of the country, who started the automatic operation, constantly clashes with Zeus and Adam.

"You can't beat me, Spears!" Ager rule said: "Your behavioral logic is in my brain database. You have been completely resolved by me from the beginning!"

Bedwell gritted his teeth and kept taking out his sword, but was easily guarded by Ager Guiwen.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the Ager rule in front of him.

The Arge rule text in front of us is not actually an Arge rule text. It is more accurate in terms of super artificial intelligence. He loaded all the data of Bedwell into the brain for analysis.

In other words, from the beginning, all the roads of Bedwell were seen through by this artificial intelligence.

Ager Guiwen swept Bedwell out with a single sword, and said, "I have seen all your data, Bedwell."

"Is this really the case?" Bedwell gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed on Ager's rules, and said seriously: "You don't know Bedwell at all! Liberate!"

Bedwell got up, holding a sword in his hand, and rushed towards Aggiwen.

"A boring trick. I have finished analyzing your future!"

Aggiwen's extremely tricky sword pierced Bedwell's heart.

According to his calculations, Bedwell will turn to the left. At that time, he can turn his wrist to cut off Bedwell's right arm.

However, when his sword stabbed, Bedwell flashed without flashing, and rushed forward.

With a turn of his wrist, Ager Guiwen cut off Bedwell's right arm with a "chat".

Blood splattered in front of his eyes.

"You want to pounce on my sword and pierce my energy core with the sword, right? It's a pity, it's within my calculations."

Age Zhiwen's cold voice is like a machine without emotion, calculating all the results coldly.

However--

Bedwell gritted his teeth and slammed directly into Aggiwen. At the same time, a cold light flashed in his left wrist, and a dagger flashed out of his sleeve, and it pierced in from behind with a "chat". The energy core in the third spine of Ager.

"You—"

The light in Age Zhiwen's eyes dimmed a little, like a soft-footed shrimp with its tendons removed, falling to the ground.

The blood ran down from the broken arm and dyed the silver-white mechanical body of Agruwen. Bedwell looked at the Agruwen under him and asked: "This is also within your calculations, right? ?"

"You actually surpassed my calculation of Bedwell's data?" Ager Guiwen was a little surprised.

"No. I can't surpass my data. What really surpasses your data calculation is the sword you just made, which didn't cut off my head."

Hearing this, Age Guiwen was startled.

The data flow in his head was in chaos.

Bedwell bypassed the Arge Regulations and walked to the console of the Protector of the Machine God-Camelot, and inserted the nerve channels of the God of Protector of the Machine Camelot into his body one by one.

"You have lost [constancy]. Use your physical body to connect to'Camelot' and you will die." Age Guiwen said coldly.

"He was designed by me. Apart from you, only I know how to connect and manipulate him. This is something that only I can do." Bedwell said.

"I don't understand, I can't understand. Bedwell, you are a member of the Eternal Empire, why do you have to help pan-human history, and you must witness the end of the Eternal Empire?" asked Agge.

"Because I want to liberate you."

"What are you talking about? Can't understand."

"The flesh can live forever, but our spirit and soul have long since perished. I have read Morgan's diary. You can no longer hide it from me. The essence of [Permanence] is actually the divinity of a barbarian. After history, people with constancy will be reincarnated as barbarians...or in the words of pan-human history, the spirit of Vermore who has lost humanity, right? Divine Forces...that is about to transform into Vermore. People of the Spirit, right?"