Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 675 666. Boss Jiang said: I like this title very much

"Hahaha"

   Boss Jiang, who completed a prank, laughed unscrupulously in the data world. He admired the fast-changing expressions on that pretty face, and felt that the game was really interesting.

   "See? This is your power in this world. Like a data-level god, it can easily dominate the lives of one person or countless people."

  Tokamak said softly:

  "But the way to prove your power here is not what you can do, but what you don’t do. I don’t want to see a crazy **** in the world of data,

  So, please.

  Don’t treat my world as a playground for recklessness.

  If you have enough, Boss Jiang, let us start doing business. "

   "Well, if you have enough fun, then do business."

  Lao Jiang moved his arms and limbs, looking eager to try. He accurately captured the tokamak signal among the countless information nodes interacting in the data world.

  Take a step forward, and from where you are, you cross into the data node where the tokamak is located, which is like a data-level quagmire.

  As soon as Lao Jiang’s data consciousness enters here, it feels the same as entering a certain seal.

  I feel uncomfortable up and down.

  "This is the last time I tracked down Barbara’s defenders to communicate with each other via email."

  Tokamak also moved his body uncomfortably, and said to Jiang Xia:

  "They use a very complex data encryption method. Activities in such multiple encrypted data streams will severely restrict our data experience.

  Whether it is to find traces or track the route of an email, it is very difficult.

  I have been trying to break this weird encryption firewall.

  But progress is very slow. "

   "It's alive!"

  Lao Jiang looked around. He seemed to be able to see something that Tokamak couldn’t see. He said to the superhero:

  "This is not a rigid firewall, my friend. Your opponent is using a constantly changing program to protect their internal communication network.

  I don’t know how to describe what I see to you.

  It is like a data ghost that constantly changes its shape. When I observe it, it is still writing new data, trying to disguise itself deeper.

  But I can still see it. "

   "Ah, when you say that, I understand."

  Tokamak snapped his fingers and said:

  "The self-adaptive read-write encryption program is essentially a data virus capable of deep learning and self-evolution. It achieves the purpose of preventing information leakage by constantly rewriting its own coding method.

  It seems to be a virus written by Dr. Annihilation himself. He also gave it a data-level disguise, creating the illusion of a non-existent firewall to interfere with my attention.

  No wonder it can’t be broken, this wall didn’t exist in the first place.

  I’ve been fighting the air all this time."

  He touched his handsome face awkwardly, looked at Lao Jiang again, and said:

   "You can see it, can you'catch' it?"

"no."

  Lao Jiang stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard, but he caught nothing. He said to the superhero:

  "It has no entity at all, and no data path that can be destroyed by me. It seems to be in a different dimension from me."

  "You need an anti-virus program as a weapon."

  Tokamak snapped his fingers and said:

  "Wait a minute, I'll ‘go up’ and write an antivirus program that can capture it. In this world of data, various programs made with different encoding methods are ‘tools’ that can be used by you.

   is like those unscientific magic weapons used by you monks.

  Therefore, programming is also something you must learn. If you want to be omnipotent in the data world, you have the ability to make ‘tools’.

  Awareness data body is the basis of action in the data world.

  But foundation is not enough. Only by mastering the power of tools can you do more.

  It's like the current situation. If you don't know how to write the corresponding program, you can only watch the target in front of you, but you can't do anything about it.

  On top of the programming ‘tool’, there is also a ‘data protocol’ which is like the various ‘super powers’ of superheroes. Only by mastering these can you discover the true potential of your data magical powers. "

   "Uh, forget it."

  Lao Jiang got a headache when he heard these nouns. He waved his hands and said:

  "This ability to digitize consciousness is okay for fun.

  It is basically useless for the enemies I am facing. Compared to the confrontation in this virtual world, I still prefer to destroy my enemies on the material level. "

   "You are really unlearned, boss Jiang."

  Tokamak shrugged and said:

  "Aren’t you Mohist disciples the power who respects knowledge the most?"

   "I respect knowledge very much."

  Lao Jiang spread his hands and said:

  "This kind of supernatural power of data roaming is very fun, and it can help me do a lot in this technological world.

  But some things still need to be solved in the real world.

  I will take time to learn these, but it is really not something I have to do now, I am very busy, you should know this. So, quickly write an anti-virus program.

  That data ghost dangling in front of me, it was really annoying. "

   "Then wait a moment."

  The superhero’s consciousness data body turned into pixel blocks and disappeared beside Jiang Xia, "floating" into the material world, and went to write anti-virus programs.

  It may take some time, Lao Jiang glared at the data virus program that was constantly changing in front of him, as if mocking him.

  He took a step back, left the multi-encrypted data area, and returned to the broader virtual world.

  My mind turned a few minutes, and in the huge data stream in front of me, I traversed all the personal information streams I could perceive, and finally locked one of them, jumped up and blended into it.

  The next second, his consciousness appeared in a special data node.

   "Hello, Joe."

  In a room in Washington, D.C., an old friend watching the sleepy sleepy bug just finished sending an email, and a text message window popped up on the phone screen in front of him.

  This made Sleepybug Joe's eyes widened.

  Because the phone number of the message is not in his address book at all, the most amazing thing is that the number is a series of 0, which is not scientific at all!

   Sleepworm Joe was also a superhero when he was young. Although he is old now, the superhero's instinct to perceive danger is still there. He immediately realized that the message before him was weird.

  I was about to call a friend who knows how to come over to help me deal with it, and another message was sent from that weird number.

  "Is the campaign going well? The awakening ceremonies for the undead placed in several states have been prepared, but I heard that your proposal has not been approved yet

  This is not good.

   Joe, if the bill is not passed before the billing date, I can’t help you win the presidency.

  Well, according to what I have just observed, based on the current number of votes, your probability of winning is weaker than that of the idiot president. You have to work harder. "

  This short message contains a lot of information.

   also made Sleeper Joe realize who is communicating with him in this weird way, thinking that the other person is also a man of great abilities, and it is understandable to be able to do such unscientific things.

  So Joe thought for a while, moved his fingers, and returned a text message to that weird number in the slow way of sending text messages to the elderly.

   "The next time Congress discusses, the bill will be passed. Time will be a bit tight, but with your help, it shouldn't be a big problem."

  "Very well, we are fully prepared, my friend."

  The weird number gave the final reminder, saying:

  "In just one night, you can have a lot of supporters. Those who have died will help you win the election. I would like to congratulate you on entering the White House in advance.

  But I don’t think that crazy president will give up his throne willingly.

so.

  Be prepared in advance, and we will help if there are additional needs.

  This is how the World Tree Foundation treats friends. "

  This text message put a smile on Sleeper Joe’s face.

  But the next second, he squinted his eyes, because he flipped over the phone, there was no record of these short messages, and the weird string of 0 numbers did not appear in the text message records at all.

  It's like Sleepybug Joe, who had a weird dream just now.

   "Oh, this new **** is so easy to use to pretend to be a ghost."

  In the world of data, Lao Jiang observed the uncertainty on the face of the white-haired old man through the camera of the sleepworm phone, and he once again showed an unscrupulous smile.

  To be honest, in terms of the big situation he is facing now, helping Joe the Sleeper to win the presidency is something that can be done or not done.

  The result of this incident will not help Lao Jiang and the deserter in the confrontation, but after all, it is promised to others, and we must do our best to do it.

   "Good Sister Luoyan, don't supervise the reconstruction of New Mo City, play soap operas here! I caught you? I will give a small report to the head in a while and let her punish you."

  In New Mo City, Luo Yan, who was watching a drama with her mobile phone, also received a "harassing text message", causing the cowardly second senior sister to jump up from the bed and look around suspiciously.

  She threw the phone out of her hand and asked suspiciously:

   "Junior Brother Jiang? Where are you?"

   "Just behind you!"

  The bad guy suddenly activated the TV set in Luoyan’s room. The turned off TV turned on by itself, and Lao Jiang’s face with a malicious smile was projected on the screen.

   Startled Luo Yan and made Senior Sister Coward jump up.

   "Bad brother!"

  Second Senior Sister stroked her heart, turned her head and raised her pretty eyebrows, scolding Jiang Xia:

   "You will bully me, and I won't beat you next time I meet."

"Hahaha"

  Boss Jiang laughed, and did not argue with the senior sister, and made a wave of goodbye, and then turned off the TV set manipulated by the data analog signal.

  He had enough play, and stepped back into the previously encrypted area in the data world. After waiting for a few minutes, the tokamak's consciousness data body "dipped" into this area again.

  He raised his hand and held a compiled program in the palm of his hand in a digital form.

  Lao Jiang stretched out his hand to hold the ever-changing 0s and 1s. In his gaze, the data-based program quickly changed its shape, and finally turned into a weird whip.

   "This is the tool you are talking about."

  Jiang Xia glanced at the superhero, waved his hand, swiped the whip over his head like a cowboy a few times, and moved towards the invisible data ghost in front of him.

  The gadget is precisely set outside the ever-changing encryption program.

  Like a magic weapon collision, the two programs immediately began to confront each other, and the data of 0 and 1 were annihilated, turning into a dazzling spark and beating in front of Lao Jiang's eyes.

The shape of the whip was changing. With the activation of the anti-virus level, the data of the adaptive read-write program was quickly eliminated, leaving a group of wreckage, like a bondage, wrapped up and dragged back by Lao Jiang. Hands.

   "How do I use this thing?"

  He looked at Tokamak, who explained:

  "Analyze the way it was written, and develop a targeted eavesdropping protocol that can be embedded in it without being discovered, and then put it back in this place.

  The next time that group of guys use this communication system to communicate, their secrets will be open to us. "

   "It doesn't sound difficult."

   Jiang Xia tossed the remains of the virus program in his hand, and said something very pretentiously.

  Tokamak looked at him up and down, and suddenly said:

   "It's really not difficult, so I decided to let you do this."

"Um?"

The expression on Boss Jiang’s face solidified, he coughed a few times and said:

  "Should I take action on this kind of trivial matter? Can't you just do it casually?"

   "Hahaha, you must do it."

  The superhero laughed and said:

   "Don't worry, I am not specifically embarrassing you. But it is really interesting to see you, a person who seems to be omnipotent, showing such an embarrassing expression."

  (End of this chapter)