Infinity Armament

Aircraft landed slowly on Aston Avenue.

Out of the car, Michelle trimmed her corner and walked to the Hamilton Airport Reception Hall.

There are not many people in the lobby, it's cold and refreshing, but the only big screen above still shows the ship's travel schedule.

At the bottom of the flight sheet, there is a row of small red letters.

“Flying Fish XIII resumes take-off. ”

Shen Yi guessed correctly that the no-fly order was terminated after the Jupiter separatists left Krusgen.

Michelle came to the ticket window.

The ticket clerk scanned Michelle's ID chip back: “Don Michelle, you booked a ticket for Flying Fish XIII. ”

“Yes.”

“Please hold, this is your ticket. ”

Michelle took the ticket and slightly glanced: “I ordered a common cabin, but you gave me a VIP cabin. ”

“Yes, sir, the common cabin was cancelled and all the common cabins were upgraded to VIP cabins. ”

“I don't understand. Why is that? ”

The ticket clerk replied: "There are not enough passengers, there are many guests who have booked tickets to refund the tickets, it is not those things that have happened several times before. ”

“You mean...” Michelle threw a cigarette at the ticket clerk.

The ticket clerk picked it up, sniffed it, then nodded and said, "The tunnel from the Silse farm is hand-rolled, good stuff. ”

Michelle grabbed this with her hand when she stole the car. In the face of smoke, there was no one in the reception hall. The ticket clerk replied:

“The Narga Space Port incident. Everybody can see that those guys want to leave Krusgen. Rover goes in the direction of Tatooine, Flying Fish 13 goes in the direction of Tatooine, and, you know, nobody wants to meet the separatists. ”

Michelle understands that, despite the lifting of the no-fly ban by the Milky Way Empire, the attack at Narga Space Port prevented most people from boarding spacecraft destined for Tatooine.

“So the Flying Fish upgraded the passengers to the VIP cabin? Offers to passengers who are still willing to take the boat? ”

“Offer? Sheryl, that bitch isn't that generous.” The receptionist laughed haha: “The upgrade to the common cabin was due to the modification of the common cabin. As a result of the mass loss of passengers, that bitch Sheryl took over a government business in order to make money. ”

“What business? ”

The ticket salesman shook his head: "Transport of prisoners, a group of harsh prisoners. ”

“Let the prisoners ride with us?” Michelle frowned.

“Yes, so I suggest you take it easy, man... if you want to give up, for this cigarette, I can get you a refund. ”

“No, thank you, I have urgent plans to go to Tatooine and do not plan to change plans for now.” Michelle took the cigarette out, threw it at the ticket clerk, and left.

The ticket clerk was very satisfied and shouted at his back: “The generous will have a good reward! ”

Michelle didn't think it was a good thing.

His eyebrows were locked tightly and he hurried out of the reception hall and began searching for information on the transport of prisoners.

Turns out he found a bad news.

A group of some 3,000 prisoners will be deported to Tatooine.

In the interplanetary era, except for treason, division and other felonies, the vast majority of crimes have abolished death sentences, replacing them with banishment to wasteland, colonization of the planet and heavy labour that some robots cannot replace.

As a semi-developed colonial planet, Tatooine is such a place of exile for criminals, filled with star criminals of all kinds, performing daily acts of violence, the source of which is these convicted prisoners.

Suddenly there were more prisoners on Flying Fish 13, what does that mean for him?

Michelle wouldn't have thought about it before.

But now that he is alone, he has to face complex problems on his own, and every little change can have unpredictable consequences.

This compelled him to be cautious.

He followed Shen Yi for a long time and gradually got used to some of Shen Yi's ways of thinking.

So it quickly became clear that this was by no means good news for me.

The Flying Fish XIII was originally a regular passenger ship and did not have much vigilance of its own.

But with 3,000 more prisoners, the Flying Fish will surely increase its internal security capabilities.

This means Michelle may face more enemies than previously anticipated.

“This fucking accident!” Michelle scolded.

So far, Michelle can only hope that these prisoners will not interfere with his plans.

Well, speaking of plans, Michelle suddenly realized that she didn't actually have a viable plan to take over the ship, so what was she going to do?

He had a headache.

If only the officer were here...

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Crazy silence.

Dead and lonely spaces are like spaces without starlight, more desolate than desolation, more void than nothingness.

Shen Yi doesn't know how long it's been, but it feels so long.

Initially, he also tried to find a way out.

Soon, however, he discovered that in this absolute void, he had neither the power nor the ability to use it, nor the intelligence nor the ability to carry it out.

So he started to calm himself down and tell himself that his friends wouldn't give up on him, and they would definitely come and save themselves.

He decided to wait.

The long waiting time was a bit boring. In order to determine the time, Shen Yi counted the ticks by herself.

Soon, however, the numbers became disturbed.

At this time, Shen Yi already had a little irritability in his heart.

He knows, however, that time flows differently in dreams, that he must wait patiently, and that irritability is precisely the enemy of patience.

So he started counting again.

When he counted to 46,384, he finally gave up completely.

If it's in seconds, it's almost twelve hours.

Shen Yi knew that there was a kind of confinement in military camps or prisons and that it was a black house.

It is said that this is a terrible mental torment that, even if closed for three days, can cause human suffering and that even the toughest of nerves cannot survive, for longer periods of time, or even die.

In this space, Shen Yi will not age, will not starve, will not die.

So he was destined to end up with only one -- mental breakdown.

Shen Yi doesn't know how long he can be, but he knows that even as an adventurer, he can't compete with time.

Sooner or later, this world of silence will destroy him, numb his nerves and destroy his will.

At this time, Shen Yi finally felt scared in his heart.

He started to get anxious.

Anxiety is like a seed, sprouting in the heart and thriving rapidly.

He shouted in the sky and cried out desperately, but received no response.

He wants to communicate and connect any existence that can connect, including the girl in white who has helped him countless times to make everything impossible, as long as she takes herself out of this bloody world, even if she lets him attack the Supreme Council.

All of this went unanswered.

Long waiting and endless emptiness are like scorching nutrients, breeding the insane mind in Shen Yi's heart.

At this time, Shen Yi finally entered a state of hysteria.

He shouted loudly, even constantly attacked himself, and found himself unable to do even self-mutilation. He could not find the wall even if he wanted to hit it, and he could not find the ground if he wanted to run.

He just keeps falling!

Shen Yi began to despair.

At this point, he calmed down.

He suddenly thought it was a good thing.

For a long time, in the world of bloody cities, there has never been a moment when there has been an endless battle, a plan, a fight, a plan, a calculation of gains and losses.

Perhaps, now, the mind can get some rest.

So he drifted, he fell, he looked at the endless void of darkness, and he started to think back.

He was thinking about everything that had happened around him.

First, I want to get into the city.

Ever since I was a kid.

Many of his faintly forgotten memories appeared miraculously at this time, good childhood times, first kisses, wishes, visions of a better future, first setbacks in life, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on.

And then he started wanting to get into the city after.

Is there room for further improvement in the battles that were once fought?

What mistakes has he made and why? How can it be avoided?

And then he started to wonder what would happen if he went out?

How do we face the pursuit of the Milky Way Empire? And Edmund's big prophecy?

When he thought about going out, his heart got agitated again.

Shen Yi only felt sad all over himself. Every nerve seemed to be beating, telling him about the great suffering he was going through.

So a new round of madness and hysteria began again.

Shen Yi continued to yell, scream, punch and kick in the sky.

The little bit of reason left in his heart tells him that he can't go on like this, and that the frenzied horrors will completely destroy him.

He has to find something to do, think, that's the best way to calm himself down.

So he stopped going crazy and started thinking.

This time he stopped remembering, but began to think about how to combine his abilities.

He began to regroup his abilities, looking for new ways to use them, battle techniques.

He kept conceiving, dismantling, studying every ability he had, looking for combinatorial possibilities.

He realizes that Bluebird is right, his professional development is indeed not balanced enough, let alone his limited number of shooting skills, even the role of deputy surgery does not really play out.

Perhaps you should find some inexpensive and beautiful assistant skills to use.

Well, it was like Van Helsing.

Yes, Van Helsing's second moves are not just second moves, they are also continuous strikes. Continuous techniques like this have a very high demand for skills and a low demand for investment.

Isn't that right for you?

It's good to know which contiguous tactics you have in the city, just find the right skills for one-handed use.

Why don't you try this combination here first?

Shen Yi did what he wanted.

He repeatedly experimented with punching and kicking in the void, studying the direction of improving his combat skills and fighting strength, and also studying the use of cooperation with his profession.

Soon, however, he was again caught in the desolation of his mind.

Even if the research is done, then what?

Can't you get out?

The unstoppable decadence of the mind has resurfaced.

Shen Yi entered another madness.

This time the madness is much better.

After a round of mad shouting and calling, Shen Yi regained consciousness.

He told himself that the study was to wait, and that patience and calm were the treasures of his victory in the shadows of this long prison.

So he entered a new round of research.

This time he started studying the operational model of the entire team and how he could further improve himself…

And so the mind wandered again and again in madness and reason.

There was always a time when Shen Yi would be caught in a hysteria beyond his control, but then he pulled him back with strong will and reason and looked for new directions to explore.

After studying the battle ideas of the team, start studying the enemy.

After studying the enemy, start studying the city.

After studying the city, we started exploring the rules.

After studying the rules, we started thinking about the composition of the universe and the philosophy of life.

However, these studies were complex, and he began to try to develop his own three-dimensional imaging memory, which was his gift, enabling him to enhance his memory capabilities in any area.

He rarely really used that memory to do anything before.

But now, this memory is his last resort.

Shen Yi began to try to turn his sea of consciousness into a computer.

He imagined something, and then he typed it in, and he generated a reaction, and he gave the results.

Then continue to enter new information, generate new reactions and give new results.

This is an experiment that is repeated in right and wrong.

At first, Shen Yi was always wrong.

After all, the brain is not a computer.

But gradually, Shen Yi discovered that with the long use, his thinking speed and ability to utilize is constantly increasing and huge.

He could zoom his memories, something he couldn't have done before.

But now he can, he can divide memories into zones, like hard drives.

What memories are in this disk, what memories are in that disk, take them out when you need them.

This partition was very vague at first, but became clearer and clearer later.

So Shen Yi started timing with one of the partitions.

He doesn't know how much time he spent before, but at least from now on, he has to count.

He wants to know how long he lived in this void space when he walked out.

Yes, get out!

This is the obsession Shen Yi built for herself.

Man must have a goal if he is to live, even if it is no longer possible, but it is like a lamp that guides you in the darkness, letting you move forward, making you never give up.

Just as for the adventurers in the city, entering the Tower of Tong Tian and returning to their home planet are the obsessions they have built for themselves, getting out of this dead silence is also the obsession Shen Yi gave himself.

He was self-anesthetized and convinced that he would definitely get out.

When the first timer was officially completed, he had experienced nine mental breakdowns, one of which was almost impossible to recover.

But with the formal establishment of memory partitions, Shen Yi found that the interval between his mental breakdowns had significantly increased.

So Shen Yi began to prepare to modify his brain's ability to compute.

If the memory partition is a hard disk, then computational power is the CPU.

Shen Yi tries to extract memories from each memory partition and combine them arbitrarily.

The result is chaotic.

This initial CPU is not as good as the Little Overlord console.

But Shen Yi did not give up.

Again and again, he recalculates every data, derives numbers.

He studied mathematics in his mind and used his memory partitions to record various kinds of data. It is said that mathematician Hua Luog can answer any multiplier plus or minus multiplication in one second, and Shen Yi soon found himself able to reach this point, even better than the other.

As a result, the operation began to become organized, clear, and gradually more efficient.

So slowly, the CPU started to upgrade.

Every day… Shen Yi's mind flashes through countless images if there is a day.

Those events that happened were arbitrarily combined by him, Xie Rongjun and Professor X, Zeus became a beautiful woman, Hera and Bumblebee Weather 3P, Hung Wang and King Kong screwed...

This myriad of intricacies form one game after another, and Shen Yi himself swims around and participates in the various processes.

He imagines all kinds of complex changes, and then he solves them.

He was demanding of himself, and even if his calculations were a little slow, he would judge himself as a failure.

And then everything starts over.

He calculates, in an unprecedented way, any possible course of action after everything has happened, extrapolating its results and the most rational way of coping.

It's a game that's so complicated that it can be played all the time.

Shen Yi didn't enjoy himself.

His imaging memory and thinking skills have also grown rapidly.

If it's shown in numbers, then Shen Yi is already at MAX level in terms of 3D image memory at least?

No, it's a direct explosion. It's breaking through the sky.

But Shen Yi eventually got tired of this kind of game.

At this point, the numbers in the chronograph compartment show that he has been living in this space for 20 years.

So he started making new games.

A game about the history of growth in bloody cities.

He enters the known clues, combines an imperfect model, and then begins to fill the content freely, creating the history of the city that belongs to his imagination, and writes according to these rules of history.

He analyzes the Querez, analyzes humans, analyzes the situations that may arise during the two life contacts, and analyzes the laws that Querez may have chosen at the beginning of the system.

Because most of the information is lacking and too much brain repair, Shen Yi built urban models one after another.

In some models, bloody cities have been destroyed more than a hundred times by insects.

In some models, the bloody city is still dominated by the Querez, and the Supreme Council is nothing more than a front.

In some models, white-clothed girls are the ultimate BOSS of the insect race.

In some models…

Countless models, countless possibilities.

Twenty years later.

Eventually Shen Yi got tired of it again.

He's tired of the city, tired of his opponents, tired of all the analysis.

So he started studying the force.

Since this space is made up of the forces of the Great Emperor of the Sith, it can certainly be studied.

He began to try to feel what Ahsoka called a force response.

At first, there was no response.

But Shen Yi didn't give up.

The long wait tells him that the biggest capital for him now is time, only time.

So he insisted on feeling, thinking, analyzing.

One day, some of the pieces in his memory accidentally collided, and a new possibility was born.

Shen Yi decided to experiment with this possibility.

So he just lay there quietly, doing nothing, not wanting anything.

In this death-like solitude, it is like an eternal sleeper.

It's like Pangu before the day opened.

He doesn't know how long he slept.

Till this endless darkness, a little faint light crept up.

Shen Yi opened his eyes and looked at the light.

The light is weak, but for Shen Yi, it is still a bit dazzling.

He shrugged his eyes and was in a mood that did not fluctuate.

He knew that it was not for no reason alone, but must have been his partner's efforts to save him.

What were their names again?

Shen Yi can't remember a bit.

He opened the long-established memory section and found the name of his partner.

Gentle, Hung Lang, Kong, Zhou Yiyu, and Fatty Luo Hao.

It's them…

He had been expecting this light for countless years, and in his countless analyses, this was precisely one of the possibilities for disengagement.

Strange, when the light showed up, he thought he'd be excited.

Why are you so calm?

Do you even feel like you're in love?

That's right.

Over time, he's been getting used to it.

To the extent that when the moment of freedom really arrives, Shen Yi instead has a feeling of inappropriateness.

Why didn't you count this mood?

Looks like this CPU still needs to be upgraded.

But if you want to upgrade, you have to stay here.

At that moment, Shen Yi grew more and more interested in leaving.

Fortunately, in another memory section, the memory of freedom tells him that getting out of here is the best option. His current thinking is merely an assimilated necessity.

Yes, I'm not crazy, but gradually assimilated.

In the process of feeling the Force.

If he continues, perhaps one day he will become a part of the dark space, when he will truly possess these forces.

He's the Force. The Force is him.

This sentiment allowed him to grasp the original power.

That's good.

That's enough.

It's time to go.

Shen Yi sighed and looked again at the slightly faint light in the distance.

He tried so hard to fly towards the bright light.

By this time, he had been able to control his body.

No more falling!