《Universe 2.0》Chapter 27 Minitype helpers
Advertisement
The three planes, in the dark, looked out at the others in the direction where they faded, and thought of the rescue that was about to begin in a few hours, feeling a pall of bitterness.
The spider robot, with William, Ranran, and Natalie, kept groping silently through the narrow space until a red light suddenly flashed on the spider.
"What does this mean? Do you have anything else in the secret tunnel?" William asked.
"You can understand it that way, and we're getting close to seeing it." Said the spider, laughing, and led the others on for about three hundred meters before stopping at a square box that stood up in the wall of the tunnel.
He said something to the box that no one else could understand. Moments later, a faint prompt tone sounded, the box opened, and out crawled hundreds of tiny spider robots.
"Oh my God." Natalie said, smiling as she looked at the adorable little ones, "Did you make all this?"
The spider replied, "Yes, and I only need to make one to have many. I have a technology called abiotic cloning, which is derived from 3D printing. As long as you know the key parameters such as size and material, you can get a large number of products in a short time. These little guys have tiny guns on their bodies filled with a highly corrosive liquid. Just one gram of exposure can burn up to 90% of your skin! But I've already told them who you are, so don't worry."
The others were full of anticipation and admiration to listen to, exclaiming without knowing it.
"So they'll be able to corrode those patrolling robots, right?" Ranran asked. The spider nodded, took out a piece of material from the robot in the box, and let a tiny spider attack it. It lifted a tiny device and spat out a few drops of liquid. The material, instantly, turned black and disappeared as a wisp of colorless gas that floated into the air.
William watched the whole process in stunned silence. "I've seen what these little guys can do," He said, touching a few of the little robots lying on his legs.
"One more thing and we can go back and look for those planes." Said the spider robot.
They were lost again in the endless darkness around them. There was a cold wind and the screams of several animals, followed by the sound of sharp blades tearing at tender flesh, as well as a few shrill sneers.
"Damn! A few more lives have been taken!" William fought back his anger, his black hair bristling.
Advertisement
"I hope Thomson's cat hasn't been murdered," Ranran said.
The spider stopped at a computer. "This is what I'm going to show you," He said, pointing at it and turning it on.
A minute later, a table appeared on the screen with two glasses of water on it. When the spider robot clicked on the keyboard, they saw secret doors spaced at equal intervals in the surrounding corners. The picture continued to move, and the door of the room and two lounge chairs in the corner came into view. The spider robot was spying on Room 51 by operating a camera.
Suddenly, they heard footsteps on the computer more clearly. "Someone's here. I think it's the two robots we just heard about," William said to the spider, staring at the screen.
"It is indeed possible. Let's have a look." The spider answered.
Sure enough, two figures opened the door, entered the room, and sat down on the lounge chairs. The spider glimpsed a long strip pinned to each of their chests, so he zoomed in on the camera. Then, to his wild surprise, he found that it was a nameplate with both their names engraved on it.
"Pork, George. Humph," William snorted petulantly. The spider adjusted the screen and saw a bunch of keys lying on a table; from their conversation, he learned that two of them were able to open a secret exit in the lab and an equipment room, respectively.
William and Ranran continued to listen to their conversation, not noticing that two little robots had crept away in the unfathomable darkness, while the others were all furiously writing.
"How much did you earn?" Pork asked George.
"About $10(conversed). I only played two games, and I didn't get very good cards. I think it's enough; at least it'll get me two more big cups of coffee." Opening a secret door, he took out a bag of ground coffee and poured it into a cup. Then he poured a pot of boiling water into it.
"Some more animals have just died, haven't they?" He asked Pork, sipping his delicacy from his glass.
"Yes, Crown did it." Pork got up and paced the room, "I ran into him shortly after we parted. He had just killed some animals. By his account, he claimed the lives of two bulldogs, a giant panda and three orioles. And from them, he got three very important genes: XED8, which increases muscle strength, BIDW-S18, which allows the brain to respond much faster, and IS1, which boosts the immune system."
Advertisement
"My God, such important genes! God help me. That gives us a few more advantages in our ultimate weapon... Ha ha ha! It's amazing!"
The sound of piercing laughter pierced William's brain like a needle through the computer's speakers. He put his hands to his ears in pain and glared at the robots.
"Wait and see!" He muttered maliciously.
"They are making good progress," Said the spider to himself.
"Whose progress?" Curiously, Ranran approached and saw that it was the picture returned by the cameras of the two little spider robots.
"I've just sent two little guys into Capsule Laboratory. You see, they are supposed to be in the key room -- in other words, you can get the key to any room here."
"Wow, that powerful?" Ranran showed a happy smile.
"I think they're going to get the key to the equipment room," The spider said, analyzing the images sent back. The little spiders worked quickly and skillfully, and in a minute two equipment room keys fell into their paws.
The frames moved in sync as they crawled. They hurried toward a hidden iron plate in a corner and climbed down a wide pipe. "This should be the direction to the equipment room." The spider robot said to himself.
That two little ones crawled through the pipe for three minutes, and, in a bright light, went up the ladder back into the corridor. Then they darted to a silver door and opened it with a key.
William saw the little robots heading straight for a drawer marked "Graphite Bomb". They opened the drawers, pulled out large packets of graphite fibers, quietly closed the drawers again, walked out of the room, went back into the pipe they had just come from, and stopped at the ceiling of Room 51.
Through the gap, the small robots saw the two patrol robots chatting merrily below. Pork held the molecular model in his hand and explained to George the principles of the three special genes that had been obtained. George, meanwhile, sipped his sweet coffee and listened with great interest, nodding and clapping excitedly.
"Let you taste this!" The graphite fibers thrown by the two little spiders were showering them both. The robots that couldn't dodge were hit by hundreds of graphite strips. They short-circuited in an instant, sparks leaping across the surface. In half a minute they were down, still struggling in pain.
"Yeah!" The little ones clapped their hands and went out of the pipe into the corridor, opening the door of Room 51. The two hateful men could only watch as they tore their batteries apart and grabbed a bunch of keys and a map from the table.
After another five minutes, the two little ones came back in high spirits, flung themselves into the arms of the spider robot, and proudly displayed their bountiful work.
"You seem to be really good minitype helpers." Laughed the spider, "I don't think they'll be able to have themselves repaired again soon. I'm afraid they're going to be scrapped."
William and Ranran could not help laughing. They walked back to the place where they had left the planes. The spider took advantage of this time to collect all the hard work of other small robots.
"What did you see?" Photon rushed excitedly at the sight of them. William told the three planes exactly what had happened.
"Great! You never even told us you had these minitype helpers." Said Black Ghost 1, with some excitement and complaint.
"How could I tell you." Laughed the spider robot, "It's my secret weapon."
The party laughed heartily. "One of these keys, according to the two guys, will open a secret exit of Capsule Laboratory. And here it is on the map." William said to the others, pointing to a triangular sign.
"I was told that 80% of the animals in the lab were still alive. According to the map, they should be able to evacuate completely soon." Natalie said.
The spider robot took her words, "But that's only a rough position, so now you two need to fly up, spy on it and find out exactly where it is. And you, Photon, can escort Black Ghost and their animals as they escape."
"No problem! Nothing can escape my powerful firepower." Said Photon confidently, flapping his chest, revealing the three-barrel 30mm plasma cannon in the propeller hub.
"We will find the exit! But where do we get out? Isn't there no other way out of this secret tunnel?" Black Ghost 2 worried.
"Impossible." The spider led them to a sign that they would not be able to see, and pointed to a pair of gates. "Speed up from here," He said, "and you will be hurtling into the sky just outside the laboratory gate. Be sure to quickly climb high enough to enable all your cameras. We will keep you posted in real time."
The two planes nodded, staring firmly into the darkness ahead.
Advertisement
The Life of a Goddess and a Fox in the Cultivation World
In the Wanderer's Realms, where many beings fight to gain more powers and lifespan by breaking through to higher Ranks, a mysterious man sent two unknown Seals in two of the three main Realms. One was found by a masked woman who seemed to hide a tragic past, while the other was directly absorbed in the body of newborn with an Immortal Fox Bloodline. Two beings that should have never met each other, two seals that seemed to attract one another. What will they experience? Adventures, fights, love, pain? Only by reading this novel will you know the answers to those questions. Greetings dear readers! I am Calm Wanderer and I present to you my first novel in the universe I created, the Wanderer's Realms. This story is mostly about the story of Bai Yue and Guang Yang. It will follow how their relationship evolve and how Guang Yang matures from an innocent child to a powerful cultivator. I will do my best to avoid 1 dimensional characters and also to avoid plot holes. The first few chapters will present more and more information on the important characters and set up the universe I decided to write in: The Wanderer's Realms. If you have any questions or advice, feel free to comment. I'll do my best to answer you as quickly as possible. Release rate: For now I'm planning to release 1 chapter on Friday. The average length of the chapters are 3000 words each. Quite lengthy compare to a lot of other novels.
8 184Ninth World: Prima Natus Vampire
What happens when you are the first of your species? What happens when said species is the product of the love birthed from a demon and a human? Two species that have been at each other's throats for millennia. Lilith Cunningham is the first of her kind, a cheerful girl with loving parents. However, because of her roots life has been harsh on her family, and it will only get harsher. What will the future bring her way? The art belongs to Marco Silvart here is their page https://www.artstation.com/marcosilvartI did a slight edit to the eye colour.
8 94Reminiscence
My website: https://putiancom.wordpress.com This is a short story about revenge or something along the lines. (This is my first story ever written so please go ham at criticising my work.) Death. It is a form of punishment or torture. And can be also be a form of salvation. Ultimately, it forms different perspectives depending on the beholder itself and on how the beholder take it as. Life. A point in time where finding your purpose. Purpose, of life itself and experience its flow, either epiphany or hell. Death. It is an end. A point of no return. It also makes the beholder feel free, breaking away from the chain of life. It makes the beholder recollect and reflect when crossing the boundary between life and death. Boundaries. A place where a path will ultimately, be chosen with or without consideration in the decision, free. . . . A place where recounting life, take it as a feeling. The joys and sorrow accumulated, playing back, making the beholder reexperience life. "Reminiscing."
8 150Make it Stop [PJO Mortal AU]
Percy is abused. Annabeth ran away. Jason is underpaid. Piper is ignored. Frank is in mourning. Hazel is teased. Nico is broken. Thalia is furious with the world. Leo is wishing he was gone.They all want one thing... a chance at a normal life.~Percy Jackson Mortal AU~-Lena
8 210Fate's Grasp
Lewis; an assassin by night, captain by day, in a world torn by merciless conflict, fraught with betrayal, massacre, and sacrifice. Betrayed and murdered by the Emperor he served, he floated aimlessly through a cold void, until a warm touch of light sparked within him, beckoning him to awaken.Aeryn; a mercenary with a forgotten past, and a dissolving future. In a world shrouded with mystery. She received a new contract, testing her strength against a powerful king, but was unaware of the forces who worked behind her back.Now, two minds from different worlds, brought together by fate and torn between a fractured body set out in this new, prosperous world full of life and magic. Yet underneath the veil that world showed was a sinister presence, and it’s started clawing its way through splintered shadows.
8 68The Exodus Project
This is the original version of Origin before I rewrote it. It's much more simpler, some names and personalities are a little different. THere's nowhere near as much back story or character development/interaction. But the story is essentially at the end of book one. I wrote this 15 odd years ago, and with a bit of polish it doesn't look too bad. The story like Origin is about a group of college students who find a ship that is the last remnant of an ancient human space faring civilisation, they fix her up and go back into space. Along they way they'll meet alot of aliens, religious fundamentalists and conmen.
8 154