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Chapter 654 The Strong Artificial Intelligence of the Kona Civilization

Everyone had mixed feelings and different thoughts.

Based on the coordinates of the wormhole shown on the map, Lin Mo pointed in a direction, and the group took off to travel.

As they drew closer, the number of demons visibly increased.

Missiles also flew in from time to time from the sky, landing in areas densely populated with demons.

Having located the spatial wormhole, Lin Mo once again used the teleportation portal after clearing out the surface demons.

Inside an underground cave.

The air here is hot and humid, and the rock walls are covered with black marks left by the demons' corrosion.

Deep within the cave, a wormhole several hundred meters in diameter is wide open.

Dark purple light illuminated the cave walls, from which a large number of demons emerged and gathered around the wormhole. As if they had smelled the presence of living beings, they roared and pounced.

Without Lin Mo giving the order, fifteen seventh-order domains erupted simultaneously.

The divine light swept across the cavern first, and the lesser demons at the forefront were purified into ashes before they could even scream.

The elven mage raised his hand, and countless vines sprouted from the rock wall, tightly binding the demon.

Balin, Warwick, and the others rushed forward the fastest, sweeping their battle axes and arriving directly at the entrance of the spatial wormhole, where they blocked the entrance and began killing monsters.

After clearing the area, Lin Mo didn't waste any time. He opened his spatial ring and took out the electromagnetic cannon vehicle.

After the artillery vehicle landed, the cannon barrel on its head automatically rotated and quickly locked onto the center of the wormhole.

"Pangu, follow the usual procedure and launch the reconnaissance missile first."

【receive. 】

The specially designed reconnaissance missile was automatically loaded into the gun barrel.

Lin Mo glanced at the wormhole that had been cleared by a beam of holy light and said in a deep voice:

"fire."

boom!

The electromagnetic gun emitted a deep rumble, and the reconnaissance missile transformed into a black shadow, instantly passing through the spatial wormhole.

A hundred-kilometer-long special optical fiber followed closely behind, stretching out as a thin line at the edge of the wormhole.

Twenty seconds later, the optical fiber broke.

Pangu immediately reported:

[Reconnaissance data received successfully; unobstructed access at the other end of the wormhole; communication missile launch window available.]

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo took out a special communication missile, placed it in the ammunition box of the electromagnetic gun vehicle, and said:

"Load special communication missiles."

Pangu immediately ordered the electromagnetic cannon to reload while simultaneously recording Han Niba's telegram reply to the Kona civilization.

[Information entry complete.]

Pangu's voice faded.

Lin Mo looked at the still-rotating dark purple wormhole and slowly spoke.

"fire."

boom!

The electromagnetic railgun vehicle suddenly shuddered, and a sonic boom erupted.

The specially designed communication missile rushed into the space wormhole at terrifying speed and disappeared from Earth in an instant.

Three thousand light-years away.

On the satellite occupied by the demons, a black communication missile was launched from the wormhole, moving with lightning speed towards the satellite's high altitude.

Below, a large number of monsters raised their heads, but they had no idea what it was.

Then, under the influence of gravity, the communication missile slowly decelerated and drifted in space.

It began to deform, and the outer shell of the projectile cracked.

The folding antenna unfolded like black metal petals, and the broadcast array slowly turned toward the distant homeworld of Kona under the miniature nozzles.

The next moment, the maximum power electromagnetic broadcast was activated.

A compressed, verified, encrypted signal labeled with basic mathematical constants bursts out from this tiny bullet.

It crossed the satellites occupied by the demons, traversed the vast starry sky, and played the same message over and over again towards the home planet of Kona.

Communication missiles do not require optical fibers or a return flight.

It will continue broadcasting in this strange starry sky for three days until its energy is completely exhausted or it crashes into a satellite and is completely destroyed.

Lin Mo did not stay in the cave to wait for a reply.

The special communication missile has already passed through the space wormhole, and the voice of Blue Star has been sent three thousand light-years away. The rest is not something he can wait for by standing here.

"Destroy the wormhole."

As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, the seventh-tier Holy Human Mage raised his staff and began to act.

Lin Mo put away the electromagnetic cannon vehicle and waited for a while until the space wormhole was destroyed. He then immediately opened the next teleportation portal.

"Let's go, next place."

For the next few hours, the group barely rested.

position.

Transmit.

Clearance.

Deploy electromagnetic railgun vehicles.

First, launch a reconnaissance missile and then use fiber optic cables to confirm the situation at the other end of the wormhole.

Another special communication missile was launched to send the Great Xia's reply to the Kona civilization into the Demon Clan's rear star system at maximum power.

Finally, the wormhole was destroyed.

The process is so mechanical that it's almost repetitive, yet no one finds it boring.

Because for every wormhole destroyed, the rate at which the Demon race can reinforce its forces on Earth will decrease.

Each time a communication missile is launched, the probability of the Kona civilization receiving a response increases by one point.

The sixth one.

The seventh one.

The eighth one.

The ninth one.

Lin Mo didn't know if the broadcast content had been captured by the Kona civilization.

Electromagnetic broadcasting is affected by numerous factors, including distance, power, celestial obstruction, satellite orbit, and the status of Kona receiving equipment.

Even if the other party receives it, they may not be able to reply immediately.

Moreover, the two sides are separated by three thousand light-years of space, making real-time communication impossible with normal electromagnetic communication.

We can only wait for the reconnaissance missiles to arrive and capture the other side's reply.

All that Da Xia can do now is continue to advance at its own pace.

Let's eliminate the hidden dangers on Earth first, then talk about saving others.

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On the other side, in the Konaven star domain.

Kona's home planet is larger than Earth.

From space, it hardly resembles a naturally formed planet; rather, it looks like a colossal creation recast in steel by civilization.

Silver-gray cities cover the continent.

Circular tracks, suspended platforms, automated factories, clusters of giant turrets, and energy pipelines crisscross the landscape, stretching all the way to the horizon.

Countless automated flying machines shuttled over the city.

Unmanned transport vehicles sped along the maglev road, delivering turret components, robot parts, and armor plates to various defense zones.

Countless engineering robots work like ant colonies across the earth.

They are welded, assembled, transported, and repaired.

One by one, the defensive turrets destroyed by the demons rose again from the ruins.

The entire planet is in motion.

But here, there isn't a single living creature to be seen.

There were no people walking around, no cries of intelligent life.

Only the low hum of machines and the ceaseless roar of the industrial system could be heard.

It's like a still-burning machine of civilization, but without a trace of the warmth that life should have.

It was both lively and deathly quiet.

Thousands of meters underground.

A supercomputing center is buried deep beneath the planet's crust.

Towering quantum computing arrays lit up in rows, with blue-white cold light flowing along the giant lines.

Coolant gushed through the transparent pipes.

The massive data stream supports the entire planet's defense, repair, production, and counterattack every second.

The flesh and blood of the Kona civilization disappeared a thousand years ago.

It was a sudden, planetary-level viral disaster.

The Kona people are only about one meter tall and physically weak, but they possess extremely high intelligence.

To compensate for their inherent deficiencies, they focused their civilization efforts on machinery, automation, and artificial intelligence.

It was on the eve of their extermination that they created their final miracle.

Powerful Artificial Intelligence – The Watcher!