The Humanoids: A Novel

By Jack Williamson

At the a long way planet Wing IV, a super scientist creates the humanoids--sleek black androids programmed to serve humanity.

But are they excellent servants--or ideal masters?

Slowly the humanoids unfold through the galaxy, threatening to stifle all human pastime. just a hidden staff of rebels can stem the humanoid tide...if it's now not already too late.

Fist released in brilliant technological know-how Fiction in the course of the magazine's heyday, The Humanoids technology fiction grand grasp Jack Williamson's most interesting novel--has persevered for 50 years as a vintage at the topic of average as opposed to man made life.

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Carrier, sir," whined the computing device. "Has whatever disturbed you? " "No, i am rather alright. " He made himself flow on, kicking at a pebble to teach his unconcern. "But a guy must seek advice from his buddies, and that i simply remembered an previous acquaintance i might prefer to see. i'm wondering in the event you can locate him for me. " "What is his identify, sir? " "Mark White. " Forester's voice went too excessive, and he paused to frown as though with attempt. "I do not take into account any handle, yet he used to be dwelling someplace at the West Coast. an enormous, blue-eyed guy, red-bearded.

We found the elevator shaft after we got rid of the particles of the construction above to appear for you. " Serene metal eyes watched him. "Can you converse with out ache, sir? Then will you let us know what apparatus used to be put in the following? " that question surprised him. It intended that the humanoids knew not anything, even but, of venture Thunderbolt. And it posed a substantial challenge: who had got rid of the missiles and gear? Frank Ironsmith? He shivered from whatever less warm than the black water. yet even that awesome mathematician, sanity guaranteed him, might scarcely have over excited 100 a whole bunch heavy equipment on his rusty bicycle.

He gave her a leathery smile, relieved. "Why did not you are saying you knew him? Forester's not easy to determine, yet anyone can consult Frank Ironsmith. He ain't very important, and he is a pal of mine. Come round right here within the coloration, and we will name him. " Timidly silent, she got here gratefully up less than the slim awning in entrance of the defend field. The sergeant picked up his cell to name the observatory switchboard. "Sure, Frank Ironsmith has a phone," got here the operator's nasal whine. "He works within the computing part.

The elderly global president entered ultimately, leaning at the arm of his solicitous army aide, one significant metal. Calling out quavering greetings to some of his cronies, he shuffled to his tremendous chair on the finish of the desk. metal helped him to take a seat, and he waited for the dapper little officer to urged him prior to he spoke to the hushed assembly. "Gentlemen, i have undesirable information for you. " His voice faltered thinly. "Mr. Mason Horn will inform you what it really is. " The designated agent left the 2 lieutenants, on the president's feeble nod, and stepped up rapidly to the desk.

The opposite skidded ahead on its face, a small grey cloud exploding from the article it had attempted to fling at them. "We needs to get outside," warned the kid - "Mr. White says the mist from that bomb could make us sleep. " Forester had became to run together with her from that increasing cloud, prior to the nice and cozy suppose of the ground reminded him that his ft have been naked. He hesitated, glancing desperately again looking for his footwear, however the tidy humanoids should have locked them up in a few closet with a rhodomagnetic latch.

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