life copy game

Chapter 586 Demon Warrior

"how is it now."

The small door was pushed open again, and a man in officer uniform walked in with a huge '7' shaped scythe as tall as a person on his back.

"A little trouble arose, but nothing major,"

Streams of light flowed across the skinny man's cheeks, "I'm going to find their data input port."

"I hope you don't make the same mistake again."

The man in the uniform of the officer raised his wristband, glanced at the time, and said coldly.

"I have never seen a storm,"

The skinny man sneered, at this time the brilliance on his body suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's the same trap again, is this guy provoking me? No, it's an interesting disguise,"

The palm structure connected to the data cable shone brightly, "I caught you, little guy!"

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"Uncle Jess, the hacker on the other side has discovered the data port I pretended to be, and he is collecting data now, we are going to raid the core host now!"

Vianna's slightly nervous voice came from the earphones, and the speed of her typing on the keyboard was getting faster and faster, and there were even some wrong pauses that did not conform to the rhythm, as if she had typed the wrong key.

"Um,"

He Ao smiled softly, staring at the closed alloy door in front of him, "Don't worry, we will succeed."

There was a moment of silence in the earphones, and then came Vianna's firm response, "Yeah!"

The sound of eager typing on the keyboard also gradually stabilized.

And He Ao's hand was also placed on this alloy door.

This door seemed to be the same material as the gate he had encountered in the elevator shaft before.

He Ao knocked hard, and there was an extremely low muffled sound in response.

This kind of muffled noise generally does not appear when knocking on the door, but when knocking on the wall.

This proves that the door is thick, no thinner than a wall, and purely solid.

The gap between this door and the door frame is also very small, it seems that the door and the door frame are directly cut out of a whole piece of alloy with some kind of precision cutting process.

He Ao concentrated his strength on his arms and pushed the door hard, the whole door and even the wall made a loud muffled sound, but the gap between the door and the door frame did not change at all.

The lock also appears to be strong.

The bone ax can break through this door, but it takes time. Using the bone ax to strengthen the soul can shorten the time to break through the door, but it will increase the consumption of the soul.

He Ao took half a step back and looked up at the walls around the door.

Perhaps it is possible not to start with the door.

He turned off the microphone, raised the bone axe, and split open where the door met the wall.

With a loud noise, gravel splashed out, exposing the wall skeleton woven of steel bars inside.

The edge of the door frame of this door hidden in the wall is zigzag, and there are alloy hooks protruding out, intertwined with the steel bars that make up the wall, maintaining the connection between the door frame and the wall.

But even with this kind of reinforcement, the strength of the wall is far inferior to that of the alloy door.

He Ao swung the ax and hacked along the entire edge of the door frame.

Then he took a look at the inside of the exposed wall around the door frame. After roughly figuring out the structure inside the wall around the door frame, he swung the ax again and slashed towards the wall.

The steel bars were chopped off by the sharp ax blade, and the splashed cement and masonry fragments covered the ground.

When the walls around the door frame were cut to a depth of about [-] centimeters, He Ao hacked the ax into the wall next to him, let go of the ax handle, grabbed the edge of the door frame with both hands, squatted down, and violently .

Horned dragon-like muscles protruded along his body, and he distributed and concentrated the surging power to his arms, legs and waist.

Terrifying tremors spread to the entire wall, and fine cracks extended along the thick wall.

The gravel under He Ao's feet bounced, as if the ground was trembling.

The crackling keyboard sounds in the earphones suddenly stopped, followed by Vianna's excited voice,

"Uncle Jess, we made it!!!"

"The core host has been controlled, the firewall is being unlocked, other terminals in the network are being controlled, and core data files are being copied..."

At the same time, Eve's voice also slowly sounded, "I found the prosthetic body of the other party's supercomputer, and it is breaking through the firewall of the prosthetic body..."

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"how is this possible!"

In a room filled with all kinds of light, the thin man whose body was connected to a huge wire suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Then he immediately reacted, raised his hand, and was about to unplug the data cable connected to himself.

click -

At this moment, a spark exploded at the joints of his body, and then the flickering flames lit up on him like fireworks under the night sky. Halfway through the movement of unplugging the data cable, he stopped In situ.

The huge data input exploded his prosthetic operating system, and also exploded his core control system. Uncontrolled flowing currents ran wildly in his body. If this continues, his brain will be overwhelmed by these uncontrollable The current burns out.

He will die here!

He raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the man in officer uniform standing at the door. At this moment, the man in officer uniform was looking at the bracelet, and seemed to have discovered the fact that the core host was controlled.

The thin man's lips opened a gap with difficulty, "Save...help me..."

The man in uniform put down his wristband, looked at the man covered in electric sparks, and walked over calmly.

Seeing him approaching, the skinny man had a look of relief on his face.

Then this look was frozen on his face forever.

The splashed head collided with the wall of the room, and then rolled down in the corner. The radiant lights all over the head flickered for a moment, and finally went out forever.

The headless corpse connected to the data cable fell in front of the man in officer uniform. He stared at the corpse of the prosthetic body, put away the huge scythe in his hand with a calm expression, "Useless thing."

Then he bent down and directly unplugged the network cable in the corner of the console, and the light flowing throughout the room turned back to an alarming red at this instant.

He turned around, raised his wristband, and walked towards the door of the room, "Unplug all the network cables, give up cloud backup, use a spare storage device for local backup, and all the files that have completed cloud backup are shredded."

"Sir, the local files cannot be deleted, the backup work cannot be performed, and our computer seems to be under control."

There was an immediate response from the bracelet.

"I see."

The man in the uniform of the officer opened the door and walked out of the room. The strong smell of blood came like a wave.

The lowest floor area, outside the room where the core host is located, is a not particularly large control room hall.

At this moment, the officer man is standing at the door of the host room, and the wall of the control room is directly opposite him, walking more than ten meters forward.

About 20 meters to his right is also a wall, between which there is an elevator with closed doors and a closed alloy door.

On the other side facing the elevator and the alloy door, there is a huge transparent glass curtain wall. Behind the curtain wall is a vaguely empty space, with lavender patterns flashing behind the glass curtain wall.

boom--

A loud vibration came from the side of the control room, and the man in the uniform of the officer turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

It was that alloy door,

At this moment, the small door was shaking violently, and the walls around the door frame quickly fell off.

It seemed that there was something terrifying about to come out from behind the door.

When the man in the officer's uniform looked at the small door, the small door completely fell off the wall, and the alloy door with a thickness of more than 30 centimeters was slowly lifted up. Push forward through the wall of the former framed gate.

As the door gradually moved away from the wall, two bulging arms were slowly revealed in front of the officer's uniformed man.

He watched all this calmly, took out a syringe with purple liquid flowing inside, inserted it into his arm, then raised the sickle in his hand without hesitation, jumped up, and rushed towards the alloy door.

The moment the small door was completely pushed open from the wall, his sickle was also raised high, and the blade of the sickle was about to bypass the door panel blocking the front and hook towards the figure behind the door.

"what!"

At the same time, at this moment, a loud shout came from behind the door, and then the man in the officer uniform only saw the strong arms that were vaguely revealed from behind the door suddenly exert strength, accompanied by the sound of howling wind, the huge door panel was like swatting flies. The same was thrown at him head-on.

He couldn't dodge in time, and was directly hit by the door, and his whole body was shot back.

He put his shoulders against the door panel and stepped on the ground with both feet. He was driven back quickly by the impact of the door panel. His feet also scraped the clean floor of the control room, like plowed ground, forming two long lines. Hook mark.

In the end, his body stopped in front of the huge glass curtain wall.

boom!
He pushed aside the already weak alloy door panel, and the thick alloy door panel fell from in front of him and fell to the ground, making a roaring sound.

He Ao pulled out the bone ax embedded in the wall, crossed the door opening he broke open, and slowly stepped into the control room.

When he just threw the door panel, he turned on the super memory for a short time, otherwise it would not have caused such an oppressive power difference.

He Ao stared at the officer in front of him in uniform. The man in front of him was also a C-rank, and he was not a weak C-rank.

His eyes fell on an empty syringe wrapped in clothes on the arm of the man in officer uniform, "B-level genetic medicine?"

"right,"

The man in the uniform of the officer reached out and pulled out the syringe, and threw him into a corner beside him. He stared at He Ao, showing a smile,
"Jess, I have to admit that you, like your father, are geniuses, able to create such things that can change the world."

"It seems that you are not in a good state of mind,"

Howe looked into the eyes of the man in the officer's uniform.

There was a strange excitement in the man's eyes, and He Ao had seen similar excitement in the researchers holding the genetic medicine who attacked him at the gate just now.

This kind of excitement also appeared in the three-person team that intercepted him in the emergency passage just now.

"I feel like I'm in good shape right now."

The man in officer uniform smiled.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made 'Jess' subconsciously react with disgust.

The bloody smell spreading around the laboratory may have originated here.

He Ao looked around the body of the man in officer uniform, and looked at the glass curtain wall behind him. In the huge space behind the curtain wall, He Ao saw something familiar.

Those flickering brilliance are somewhat similar to the magic circle made by Jess' father.

At this moment, some puzzles that had been pressing in He Ao's heart for a long time were finally solved.

In order to avoid killing, the original formula of the genetic medicine made by Jess actually does not have any 'life' that can be used as a sacrifice.

But the original ritual of the genetic potion requires paying a price to gain power.

Although the life and soul of those who took the genetic medicine seemed to be taken away as a price after death, but compared to the power they gained, this price was not qualified.

And if they didn't die, according to the results of Jess's previous experiment, the power of the genetic medicine would naturally decline, and it wouldn't directly take their lives, but it might reduce their lives.

But this is only the most basic version of the genetic medicine that Jess researched, and the power of promotion is not strong, and the genetic medicine that can obtain higher levels of power formulated by the mysterious person may not have the same characteristics.

However, He Ao still basically believes that taking the genetic medicine of the mysterious man will not directly lead to death.

Although all the people who used the genetic medicine that He Ao saw were dead, judging from the researchers who he saw just now who were very skilled in the power of the genetic medicine, those researchers should have taken the genetic medicine many times.

And those who used the genetic medicine before used the genetic medicine normally, and did not show the consciousness of dying.

This proves that before using it, they also believed that the genetic medicine would not kill people.

But if they gained power so easily, who would pay the price?

The power of this world follows the exchange of equal value.

The magic circle behind the glass curtain wall solved He Ao's doubts. The mysterious man combined the research results of Jess' father and Jess, and "extracted" the "things" that could be used as a price through Jess' father's magic circle. Then it is fused into the genetic medicine.

There are 'prices' in the genetic medicine itself, but the person who pays these costs is not the user of the genetic medicine.

During the time when He Ao looked behind the glass curtain wall, the man in military uniform did not speak, his eyes focused on He Ao.

He knew that although He Ao was looking behind him, judging from He Ao's body movements, He Ao himself did not let go of his guard.

Even this diversion of sight is itself a possibility, a 'trap' for He Ao to attract his attack.

Holding the sickle in his hand, he stared at He Ao, "Vader is dead?"

"Didn't the mysterious man tell you?"

He Ao looked away and watched the officer subdue the man.

"The boss just said that Vader went to perform other tasks, but according to his habits, I guess he will also try to trap you. Since you are still alive, then he should be dead."

The man in the uniform of the officer laughed, "A genetic drug was stolen, and Vader most likely took it.

"It seems that you should already know the ability of this genetic medicine. To be honest, I don't like this ability very much. I prefer the improvement of my body, and I prefer things that can improve my own combat power, but it is a pity that the boss only Made this genetic medicine."

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He Ao's vision blurred, and he stood in the middle of the hut at home again.

This dream is still the previous scene, but it has not continued the previous story, it is as fragmented as a real dream.

This time, He Ao was sitting at the dining table, with his wife Tini beside him, his mother rolling noodles with a fork in front of him, and his father sitting beside his mother.

"Jess, what's wrong with you?"

Mother put down the fork that was already rolled up with noodles in her hand, and looked at He Ao with some doubts, "Why are you in a daze today, didn't you sleep well?"

He Ao glanced at his mother, then glanced at the three people on the dining table, at the old paint on the wall, and at the untidy counter with all kinds of small things randomly placed there.

He paused,

"It's okay, I just want to see you more."

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In He Ao's vision, the warm restaurant and the cold, bloody control room were superimposed together.

With the previous experience, he can handle the relationship between reality and dreams better without opening the super memory.

He stared at the officer subduing the man, his eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, "Did the mysterious man tell you what the talent sequence corresponding to this genetic potion is?"

"He didn't tell me the number of this B-level talent sequence, but he told me its name,"

The man in the uniform of the officer stared at He Ao, observing the movements of He Ao's body, "Dream Weaver"

"Dream Weaver," He Ao paused and laughed, "Good name."

The tone of the chat between the two was very calm, like like-minded friends.

"Have you found my flaw?"

He Ao turned his head and watched the officer subdue the man.

"No."

The man in the uniform of the officer shook his head, "This genetic medicine has a time limit. In the later stage, its strength will weaken. This is not good. Maybe you can improve it."

"Indeed," He Ao nodded, "but I don't intend to let this thing spread."

"That would be a pity,"

The man in uniform smiled, "But your soul is also being swallowed by the 'dream', you should be weaker now than before."

He Ao raised the ax and looked at him, "Try it?"

The moment he opened his mouth, the man in the officer's uniform jumped up again.

The sickle in his hand was raised high, and a blue electric arc flashed across the sickle.

At the same time, He Ao's body also bent forward.

He didn't touch the scythe, but drew closer and slashed at the officer's uniformed man's chest with the bone axe.

The attack range of the sickle is longer than that of the axe, but it is not as flexible as the axe in close combat, so it is a better way to attack at close range.

He Ao's body kept approaching the man in the officer's uniform. When he crossed a certain distance, a flashing electric arc suddenly spread along his arm and spread across his whole body.

It made his body stiff for a short time.

Howe stared at the man in officer's uniform who was close at hand.

This feeling made him a little familiar.

Some kind of special mage skill, or,

Miracle magic? !
(End of this chapter)