Players Invade Cyberpunk-Chapter 801 - 258: Defeating Prometheus_4

One after another, battleships were destroyed, transforming into celestial flames and plummeting to the ground. The bizarrely shaped magical creatures were crushed to pieces by electronic forces. The players' united army was on the verge of collapse in front of Prometheus.

"What a struggle."

Song Zhaomei watched the players groaning in distress, but her mouth subtly curled into a smirk, her expression particularly joyous—unlike her numb and cold demeanor in the New America laboratory.

"Hehe... I knew it."

Lin Miao had already guessed that the current players were no match for the old net BOSS, so he had Song Zhaomei here to hold down the fort.

However, it wasn't for her to fight the BOSS, but to create opportunities for the players to deal damage.

[I'll restrain it, you seize the chance to attack its data core]

An instruction was simultaneously conveyed to all present players, halting the imminent collapse.

Beside Jackal who was defeated and waiting to respawn, Pandora, still struggling, immediately spoke in the channel

"Alright! Everyone, let's go again!"

The cool lolita voice carried everyone's spirited battle intent

Youzi Chef: "Yes, Lolita Gundam! Pandora is awesome!"

West Fire Grass: "Without refining copper, how can I strengthen the nation and the military?"

Cop: "Where are the lolicon! I want to arrest them offline!"

"Everyone, go! Demon God Z!"

With the integration of Super Dream Technology, players' data synergy capabilities improved significantly compared to their first entry into Cyberspace, coordinated almost impeccably.

They ceased their attacks, transforming into thousands of streams of light converging in mid-air, constructing bit by bit into a gigantic robot with a V-shaped red jet wing and a burly humanoid body. Compared to the realistic Wanderer, Demon God Z was closer to the super-type robot.

Despite the players' noisy banter, Song Zhaomei particularly enjoyed this team filled with human sentiment. Though her authority wasn't as high as Lucy's, dealing with this level of AI didn't require much effort.

Yet Song Zhaomei lacked the players' playful spirit in turning Demonic Puppets into various models, focusing purely on technique and statistics.

She spread her five fingers, black and red lightning erupted from the void, engulfing the mammoth-sized Prometheus entirely. After stabilizing briefly, these bolts turned into chains, firmly locking each electronic structure on-site, preventing any further teleportation attacks to the gradually forming Demon God Z.

[I've secured it, attack quickly]

Upon appearing, Demon God Z, using Pandora as the computational core, also remained silent. Though a super-type robot, it didn't resort to any flashy moves; the jets on its wing suddenly powered up, propelling its entire body forward towards the atomic nucleus.

Pandora opted for the most straightforward and familiar means of attack!

Headbutt!

Like nuclear fusion occurring between atoms, two enormous data entities collided mercilessly. Pandora chose the most primitive way to counteract, its iron-like forehead smashed into the atomic nucleus!

The surrounding data streams began to disarray under its influence; towering waves arose, the impacted experimental lab's data fortress showed signs of collapse, along with Song Zhaomei's blockade being shattered layer by layer.

Invisible, inaudible, unscented, untouchable, unspeakable, even the solidified program began to crumble as the space fragmented inch by inch.

The massive Demon God Z, unable to withstand the weight, began disintegrating from its forehead, returning to separate player entities; many players' data entities could not endure the impact, self-disintegrating and collapsing, only a few hacker players managed to barely maintain their form without collapsing after disintegration.

As Prometheus itself bore an imprint of Pandora's forehead on its data core atomic nucleus, surrounding it were cracks, continually expanding.

Crack

A crisp sound echoed like an avalanche, as the cracks extended over the entire form, leading the rogue AI that battered players for eight hours to ultimately transform into a torrential downpour of data from the sky.

Song Zhaomei took away the AI program as the core, while hacker players curiously poked at the glowing dots to see what remnants might lie within; these would ultimately be settled as points for all participants, glancing beforehand wasn't illegal.

Most contents were nuclear engineering-related papers or perhaps household trivialities, work footage, experimental data among the employees.

Even Pandora reached out to catch a rather insignificant tiny speck within the data

[*** Experimental Log]

[November 7, 2022]

[My proposal was rejected by the supervisor; he deemed the project commercially worthless, akin to waste paper.]

[I have prepared myself for the possibility of failure, but someone approached me, or maybe 'someone' isn't appropriate as I'm unsure what or who He is...]