Chapter 1555: Ancient God Zombie Mining Virus
A Heavenly Being remnant soul is extremely dangerous to every living being beneath the Heavenly Being realm; even a peak Unity-of-Dao cultivator would be devoured in an extremely short time with little power to resist — utterly terrifying.
But for the Great Sun Sword Master, the danger was minimal.
Sword cultivators — purest of the pure, most rigid and most yang.
Especially sword-soul sword cultivators: their sword souls are like flawless crystals, and the difficulty of polluting a sword-soul sword cultivator's divine soul is at least ten times greater than that of directly destroying it — this is what is meant by "an unyielding will that cannot be shaken."
As long as it is not a complete Heavenly Being divine soul, the Great Sun Sword Master will certainly not lose!
On the code battlefield, the battle of the Immortal Gate programmer corps was still raging fiercely; countless data collapsed, and countless more were generated, invasion and counter-invasion ceaseless for a single moment.
The discipline of Immortal Dao programming displayed a breathtaking beauty in such battles; technology was advancing and developing.
These past several thousand years were the few millennia in which Immortal Gate Immortal Dao programming technology had advanced the most!
Having a Heavenly Being remnant soul to practice against, to serve as a goal to strive for — this was the best catalyst for war. Even after parting from the Great Sun Sword Master, the eighth-tier array-spirit computer project had still advanced by leaps and bounds these past few thousand years; this was the reason.
"Our plan, broadly speaking, goes from easy to difficult."
A military plan chart, composed of various codes, unfurled before True Venerable Divine Mechanism — complex to the extreme.
"The initial target is the graphics card and display system. Ancient God Ancestor copied out a massive number of zombie mining-pool viruses here, forcibly seizing control of the central array-spirit computer's graphics card and display control system.
You must understand, these two systems are the central array-spirit computer's output systems. In the past, executing Immortal Dao spell strikes and providing computational support was output through the graphics card and display system. Once this system is lost, the central array-spirit computer goes out of control and may attack us at any moment…"
"What you need to do is break into the central array-spirit computer's graphics card and display system, sever Ancient God Ancestor's spiritual control over this system through his magic treasure, and then we will enter and wipe out his zombie mining-pool virus code. Broadly speaking, that is all."
"In short, the same old saying: if you can't win, run."
"If once doesn't work, we'll come twice, three times, countless times. Safety first."
"Jiang Ding, is there anything else you need to know?"
True Venerable Divine Mechanism said solemnly.
"No, that's all."
Jiang Ding nodded.
Clang!
Amid a sword cry, the figure of the blue-robed youth collapsed into countless 0s and 1s, transforming into a segment of divine soul code. Under the cover of the Immortal Gate programmer corps army, he broke through one Ancient God worm virus after another, charging toward the graphics card and display system.
This was the special nature of Immortal Dao program code warfare.
Both the offensive and defensive sides
must possess a certain height of attainment in Immortal Dao programming, able to transform their own divine souls into a segment of divine soul code; otherwise they cannot participate in this kind of battlefield, and at most can only physically destroy the carriers of Immortal Dao code, destroying them indirectly.
Ancient God Ancestor and the Great Sun Sword Master —
although these two's programming ability could not contend with the programmers of an entire civilization, they were still among the top tier.
Coupled with their powerful divine soul computational power and divine soul offensive force — brute force overcoming skill — even in Immortal Dao programming warfare they held a terrifying dominant position, and were not the amateurs the Great Sun Sword Master had modestly claimed to be.
……
Central array-spirit computer, graphics card and display system.
This was a stretch of hazy grey land, vast and endless, without borders. The soil was dark red, and from time to time broken white bones lay scattered across the earth. Groups of zombies with ferocious faces roamed about, scattered and disorderly, doing who knows what.
This was the surface appearance.
If an Immortal cultivator well-versed in Immortal Dao programming came here, they would discover that these zombies were all composed of 0s and 1s, and the roaming of the zombie hordes perfectly conformed to the flow of program data — and were presently at work, used to resist the forbidden nuclear weapon Law-Destroying force that existed every moment from the outside.
Moreover, unknown output port power had even been reserved, able to erupt at any moment with a force that would make peak Unity-of-Dao cultivators tremble.
Boom!
At a certain moment, the hazy grey clouds of this stretch of heaven and earth were torn apart.
A sun descended from the sky, blooming with its own light, wantonly destroying anything dark in heaven and earth. On the ground, swathes of zombies ignited with destructive True Solar Fire, emitting shrill wails, instantly turning to charcoal, then to white ash, and finally collapsing into a wisp of spiritual light — the zombie virus code utterly destroyed.
"Hahaha…"
"Old thing! This Sovereign has come to see you again!"
The blue-robed youth within the sun's light, his gaze scorching and blood-red, laughed wildly: "Three thousand years without seeing you, and you've already become a rat in a gutter, cowering here — truly disappointing This Sovereign immensely."
The wild laughter shook heaven and earth, transforming into streaks of pure golden solar destruction ripples spreading in all directions.
Swathes of zombie virus code shattered, revealing the original earth — a stretch of dark-green tree wall, already bearing many mottled marks, but still present, and lost.
Within his wild laughter, the entire stretch of heaven and earth trembled, on the verge of shattering — utterly terrifying.
This was the Great Sun Sword Master's programming code attack, just like his Sword Dao — high temperature, destruction, overbearing, burning and roasting all viruses.
This stretch of heaven and earth shook ceaselessly because of him, twisting and deforming, as if doomsday had descended.
If this continued, merely by descending, the victor and vanquished would already be decided!
"Sigh,"
"Youth is wonderful, youth is full of
boundless possibilities. In my day I was the same — often in just a few thousand years my strength would advance by leaps and bounds…"
From within the still-unshattered hazy grey heaven and earth, a sigh rang out.
Countless wailing zombie viruses instantly seemed to find their backbone, madly flying toward the source of that voice. These zombies held hands, heads pressed together, piling layer upon layer, expanding layer upon layer, swiftly forming a zombie virus corpse sphere the size of a star.
Countless zombie viruses walked upon this sphere, lifting legs, swinging arms, like modules, forming an aged face.
This enormous face stared at the blue-robed youth before it, its gaze filled with deep greed and longing, recalling its own youth.
The instant this enormous zombie virus face formed, a cold mass of dark clouds was born in the sky. Yin wind howled, snow drifted across the world, instantly shielding the sun's destructive scorching. This stretch of heaven and earth formed by the graphics card and processor once again regained stability, breaking free from its near-shattering state.
"Hahaha…"
"Die!"
Jiang Ding laughed loudly, saying no more, and slashed down with a sword.
Behind his head, the Solar Divine Halo bloomed with infinite radiance, compiling six rules — Destruction, Law-Breaking, Aberration, Yuan Magnetism, Sword Dao, and Law Prohibition — into an antivirus program. Endless Materialist Sword Soul computational power transformed into boundless solar light, converging into a scorching, destructive antivirus sword strike, slashing toward his foe.
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