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Chapter 35 The Madness of Bartmos (Please collect and read)

When everyone dispersed, David walked to Qin Zheng's side.

"What's wrong? David." Qin Zheng asked as he reached out to turn off the projector.

David looked around and made sure everyone else was gone before he asked softly.

"Is our action this time very dangerous?"

"It's not a big problem, it's just a small trouble." Qin Zheng smiled and patted his shoulder.

David scratched his scalp.

"Last time, you also said it was a little trouble. In the end, the two of us had to deal with hundreds of cultists, and there was also a psyker who was so strong that he could withstand bullets with telekinesis and the evil god's will clone."

"Don't worry, listen to me, it's okay. When have you ever seen me do something I'm not sure about? The probability of success this time is very high. Not only can we complete the mission, but we can also travel safely through the Xinku District. This mission After that, you will be an out-and-out legend of Liberty City. When we rob the Ross family's goods, you will be the top of Liberty City and a legend that everyone will remember."

Hearing the words "become a legend", David actually smiled. "It sounds pretty exciting."

"Go get ready." Qin Zheng patted David on the shoulder.

David just left.

Bartmos approached Qin Zheng.

He said that he needed Qin Zheng's help with something.

Qin Zheng followed him to the basement.

This has always been Butmos' territory.

The Night Blade Type 2 B robot was placed on a stretcher, with a large number of data cables connected to its body.

Hundreds of host lights flashed.

The display screen scrolled with dense data codes.

Bartmos had already written the new program.

Unfortunately, his computing equipment is not very good.

It will take some time to completely cover and rewrite the robot's program instructions.

The current progress is only 60%.

When the time comes, you will have to leave with this robot.

The equipment must also be shipped away together.

Victor, a prosthetist, was also in the basement, standing next to an operating table placed on the other side of the basement.

The surgical lights are on.

Surgical tools specifically used for prosthetic modifications are neatly placed on a chair next to the operating table.

"Controlling the Killer Bee Matrix and ten drones at the same time is a huge burden for me. My brain will be split into dozens of parts. If I am not careful, my brain will be overloaded and burned."

Bartmos explained to Qin Zheng.

"For safety reasons, I have to expand and upgrade the data core of the auxiliary brain. This operation is very dangerous, and I need you to watch. If the operation goes wrong, you will use your special ability to reset me to prevent my brain death. ."

The human brain has limits.

Even genetic enhancement has its limits.

If an individual wants to obtain greater computing power, the auxiliary brain is crucial.

As a hacker who relies on his brain for food.

Naturally, Bartmos also underwent auxiliary brain implant surgery, which increased his brain capacity and computing efficiency.

The auxiliary brain he implanted is the most advanced crystal auxiliary brain currently on the market, with low rejection and large growth rate.

The problem is that this mission is also a huge test for Butmos.

It's his job to control drones and killer bee matrices, as well as decipher the codes on the train.

To perfectly coordinate the team's actions, Buttermos requires a huge amount of computing power.

If conditions permit, Bartmos can solve the problem of computational complexity through external calculation matrices.

But this time it was obviously impossible for Buttermos to carry a heavy calculation matrix with him.

He needs to upgrade his auxiliary brain to meet his computing needs.

"You said you want to replace the core component of the auxiliary brain in your brain, and you want me to look after it for you so that if something goes wrong, I can save you as soon as possible? Are you crazy??"

After listening to Bartmos' words, Qin Zheng only thought that Victor and Bartmos were a little crazy.

Precise brain surgery is performed in a basement-like environment.

"Yes." The expression on Buttermos's face was serious.

"You're going to die."

Qin Zheng could imagine a thousand and one ways in which Bartmos could die without activating his precognitive ability.

If it were recorded and published in a book, he could be called Andersen Buttmos.

"As you said, we are all likely to die, and the most important thing is why. Your plan is too crazy. I need to enhance my auxiliary brain to better complete this task."

Qin Zheng looked at the surrounding environment and then at Butmos.

"This is crazy. If a brain surgery goes wrong, you know what the consequences will be. It can range from losing your memory, impaired logic, and becoming an idiot. The worst can range from direct brain death, the kind where you die without even feeling the pain. .”

"Boss, I checked the Night Blade Type 2 B machine and you erased all the data of that female robot. So I know you have a special ability that can affect machinery and data. You can reset Let them return to their original state."

"With you here, even if the operation fails, I will not be in danger of death."

Bartmos is not a brainless person, and he does not want to be Andersen Bartmos.

The main reason why he dares to be so crazy is that he knows Qin Zheng's ability.

Even in well-equipped medical centers, once this kind of surgery fails, the consequences are irreversible.

But here is Qin Zheng, who can reset those mechanical prosthetics and return them to their original state.

The worst result of this operation is that the operation failed. He just left it as it was without any risk.

But if it succeeds, their plan will have more room for maneuver.

There is also more room for error when acting.

Look at the sincerity and pleading in Butmos's eyes.

<divclass="contentadv">Qin Zheng finally nodded.

"Then let's get started, Victor, do as I tell you now."

After Bartmos gave a few instructions to Victor, he lay down on the operating table.

Let Victor install various detection equipment on himself.

The projection screen lights up.

A diagram of the self-test program appears.

One indicator after another changed from red to green.

All systems have been connected online and have completed self-tests.

The slight roar of many machines formed a harmonious music.

Victor brushed back Buttermos' hair.

A metallic scalp covered with dark silver was exposed.

This is where the auxiliary brain core module is implanted.

Victor carefully manipulated the device.

The scanned image appears on the screen.

Complex icons and data refresh and scroll across the screen.

Victor looked at the screen and carefully adjusted his movements.

One careless move will erase Buttermos' memory.

He even had his brain burned off and turned into a big idiot.

Many mechanical arms stretched out with a ticking sound.

The metal scalp was carefully removed.

The slender and delicate mechanical tentacles reached into it, unfastened the auxiliary brain, and took it out.

The appearance of the auxiliary brain core component is a six-sided elongated crystal cylinder.

Each side is very smooth and shiny, with fine electromagnetic lines covering it.

Qin Zheng always felt that he was crazy enough.

But he still underestimated the wildness of Liberty City.

Bartmos has to perform sophisticated brain surgery in a basement with such shabby conditions.

It's as crazy as it gets.

When the auxiliary brain core was taken out, Buttermos let out a low groan of pain.

As a top hacker, Bartmos has implanted many prosthetics used to crack passwords and networks, and these prostheses require computing power.

Now that the auxiliary brain has been removed, the increased brain capacity and computational workload have been drastically reduced.

It was as if half of the brain had been cut off, and the flesh-and-blood brain was feeling swelling and pain due to the overload of processing the data.

Victor poured sterile gel into the hole in the back of Buttermos's head.

This gel has sterilizing properties and can also isolate air, and is often used in surgeries.

After finishing cleaning, Victor took out the new auxiliary brain.

I don’t know how Bartmos obtained the sixth-generation Athena auxiliary brain that has not yet been widely circulated on the market.

Apparently, he had his own way of obtaining these rare mechanical implants.

Human civilization declined due to the Eternal Night Era.

Due to lack of resources and loss of contact with other colonies, much technology has been lost.

There are many creations that can be called black technology that humans can no longer develop again.

Among them is an auxiliary brain that can simulate and calculate the molecular motion of the entire star system.

Compared with the glorious era of mankind, the assistive brain technology in Liberty City is simply garbage in the stinking ditch.

It's a pity that the past cannot be traced back.

Even things that were considered trash in the glory days are rare good things in this era.

The sixth-generation Athena assistive brain was developed by Umbrella Group and is an assistive brain developed using locally produced accessories.

Umbrella Group specializes in the research of biological and chemical weapons and genetic organisms.

In terms of assistive brain, their Athena VI is not the best, but it has the best adaptability, so there is no need to worry about rejection.

Victor assembled it and used a robotic arm to dip it into the disinfectant.

Do not take the disinfectant out until you are sure it has killed any bacteria and viruses that may be present.

Then he took out the filled sterile gel and controlled the robotic arm to push back the intellectual core with quick and steady movements.

As it slid into place, Balmos heard a click in his head.

I thought everything was going well, but I didn't know what went wrong.

A red warning rune popped up on the screen.

Scarlet data codes scrolled rapidly.

"Oops, something went wrong." Victor looked panicked.

Assisted brain implant surgery leaves little room for error.

It ranges from being an idiot at worst to being brain dead on the spot.

"I come."

Qin Zheng, who was standing aside, shook his head.

He stepped forward and asked Victor to step aside.