The street hooligan had played with Legos before, having seen similar electric block toys at youth centers, and later, he jumped on the bandwagon and bought the Millennium Falcon, which had over fifty thousand pieces and took him about a month to assemble.

He had long forgotten how to piece together the parts, but his top-notch hacker skills, with quick reflexes and superior memory, allowed him to recall the entire process in detail.

Moreover, with the surrounding buildings and vehicles forcibly Lego-ized, he had countless pieces available to him, and Lego parts are generally interchangeable based on their type.

Reconstructing the Millennium Falcon was naturally no challenge.

A Lego-ized driver found his seat empty as his car was dismantled into countless pieces by an invisible force.

The supposedly unresponsive dead program, however, showed a look of grievance on its face.

"Hey! I put a lot of effort into just assembling that car!"

There were countless Lego characters like him, and even some buildings were dismantled by the street hooligan.

Endless models of Lego pieces gathered into a river above Washington and rapidly assembled according to the street hooligan's desire. In just a few tens of seconds, a gigantic Millennium Falcon floated above the White House.

Then, as if intentionally demonstrating, the street hooligan went

"pew——"

and blasted the Lego-ized Washington Monument into a pile of debris with one shot.

He initially wanted to build a bunny racer, but the two IPs were incompatible, and he lacked the relevant memory, so he had to give up.

The demolition of the monument by the street hooligan seemed to have an effect, as the previously aggressive Lego Alliance Army suddenly became eerily quiet.

They looked up at the Millennium Falcon, and the millions of angry faces instantly transformed into wide-eyed expressions of curiosity

with surprise, envy, shock, and even awe.

After a brief silence, the air brimmed with excitement. They raised their hands in cheering, the sound deafening, as if celebrating the birth of the Millennium Falcon.

WOW!!!!

Numerous Lego characters even removed their hair to reveal connectors, allowing other Lego characters to step onto their heads, forming teetering Lego towers.

This inexplicable scene bewildered even the two players.

They seemed to want to fight, but these guys showed no murderous intent.

Until the Lego characters climbed onto the Millennium Falcon with the help of human towers, lying on the spacecraft and tapping on the hull with their pincers as if they were familiar friends,

"This is too cool!"

"Bro, how did you do it? Can you teach me?"

Some Lego characters pointed at the radar,

"What's this for? Let me guess… uh… a skillet for toasting burritos, I love burritos!"

"Nonsense! It should be a speaker! Hello, is anyone in there?"

Some even crawled into the quad laser cannon barrel in the center of the spaceship

"Look at this big gun, I bet it could shoot me far out, can't wait to try a shot now, do you think it shoots farther than our cannons?"

WDF?

The street hooligan, who had been vying for escape, had his hand on the firing button but paused upon seeing this scene.

What exactly were these things chasing them for?

The battle atmosphere had been entirely disrupted by the Lego characters.

Madao reached out to pat a Lego character trying to get coffee from the toy coffee machine inside the spaceship on the shoulder

"Excuse me."

"Oh!"

The other looked like a child caught sneaking snacks, quickly hiding the cup behind his back, showing an awkward grin, his eyes darting around.

It's hard to imagine a Lego character could have such rich expressions.

"I was just... uh... casually wandering... definitely not doing anything else."

Madao asked curiously

"Weren't you guys planning to kill the two of us?"

Though he wasn't really afraid of death.

"What?!"

The Lego character looked startled as if hearing something dreadful.

"Why would I do anything so cruel? Your thoughts are way too terrifying!"

"I just wanted you guys to stay here a bit longer, hang out together."

Now it was the street hooligan and Madao's turn to be speechless.

So you created all this ruckus just to play?

Why was I even running?

At this moment, another Lego character appeared out of nowhere and continued on the topic

"We haven't seen visitors here for years; you're the first guests in 50 years. I was so thrilled, and now you're about to leave after just a short while. I thought you hated Legos and wanted to keep you here for a proper welcome."

No wonder those beams didn't have the attack attributes of a Demonic Puppet, nor did they cause any harm, merely extending the duration of Lego transformation programs.

However, these Lego characters are very unusual, being among the few cyber life forms besides Kasper, who didn't initially show hostility toward players.

And they...

The street hooligan tried analyzing these characters' data and suddenly realized.

Although the number of these characters seemed huge, each with distinct personalities and experiences, they were essentially just a subroutine calculated by one AI.

Even each Lego piece is like that— their vast number is merely an external manifestation of that AI, fundamentally one entity.

The current conversation is essentially a dialogue with the AI behind the Lego.

Additionally, the AI's personality is closely linked to its source code and intended design purposes.