Start with a Mechanical Hunter

  Iori Motoko closed her eyes, and with a 'card' sound, her forehead opened like a tape player, and she took off the memory chip.

  Her memory chips are in eight packs, and the same memory is copied in eight separate memory storage units.

   This will ensure that even if she is infected by the virus, her memory can be cut in time and the gecko's tail will be docked.

   Flicked his left hand, a 'card slot' of the same type popped out on the inside of his forearm, and Yagami Motoko inserted the chip into it.

   "Ms. Shell, perform memory retrieval to confirm whether there is memory loss, implanted memory, or human brain virus."

   "Okay, Captain Motoko."

Yagami Motoko opened her eyes, and the scene changed. This time, she came to Miss Shell's database. The shape of this database was designed by Mr. Aramaki. He is a retro lover and imitated an ancient computer. This 'ancient computer' 'It is more like a computer room, with capacitors on one side after another, and the 'wall' is filled with electronic tubes, and a full 20,000 electronic tubes constitute the world's first computer.

   It's called a 'Turing Machine'.

   At this time, the small screen on the wall began to play Yagami Motoko's memory repeatedly, playing forward, playing fast, playing slowly, and playing backwards, all of which were scenes from the battle just now.

  Without exception, after the enthusiastic audience spewed out garbled data, the scene began to stagnate.

   Then, she appeared in a laboratory.

   "Miss Shell—"

   "Retrieving, retrieving nervous system, motor system, antivirus program..."

   Sister Yu is not a big sister, the focus is on a word of Royal. To put it simply, when things are out of control, Sister Yu's patience will be quite poor.

   She walked directly to the opposite side of the 'Turing Machine', opened the back of her head, pulled out a pair of nerve cords, inserted them into the insertion port, and turned out an old-fashioned keyboard.

"Um?"

   With programming skills comparable to top hackers, Iori Motoko quickly found the source of the problem.

   Looking at a line of unfamiliar yet familiar code, Motoko frowned slightly.

   "Captain Moko, there is nothing wrong with this line of code."

   "Zoom in!"

  ‘Code’ starts zooming in.

   "Zoom in again!"

   Motoko's heart suddenly moved, and the keyboard flew up. Soon, a series of action codes were typed out. This is the battle data with Mr. D.

   These battle data now cover the entire 'Turing Machine' screen.

  Miss Shell also discovered the problem, with a rare surprise in her tone.

   "Captain Moko, there is a micron difference in the spaces of these codes, and these different spaces make up the codes in the code, which reminds me of ancient Morse code."

   "Morse code uses dots and traces to send signals, and this kind of code uses 'code intervals'."

   "Morse code sends electrical signals, and this 'invisible code' uses mimetic signals..."

   Motoko interrupted the other party roughly.

   "Someone hacked into my brain while I was fighting and implanted a hidden program in me through battle data!"

   "That is to say, my memory is not missing, but hidden for a period, an extra period!"

  …

   After unlocking the code, the memory screen immediately began to reorganize. In the flood of garbled data, Motoko Yagami's figure went down the river and went straight to the periphery.

   There is no sign of being controlled.

   To put it simply, go by yourself.

   "It can hack into my brain without my knowledge and leave a hidden program-"

  Iori Motoko's face became colder.

  Miss Shell got up quickly.

   "Currently, the top ten hackers in the home city's most wanted list have not found any similar means, and they are searching backwards..."

   "Just why is it combat data? He can obviously do more," Motoko Yagami said to himself, "For example, implant a suicide program."

   "Three possibilities. One, the other party is unwilling to offend Master Shenwang completely. After all, Captain, you are Master Shenwang's favorite curler."

   "The second possibility is that there is not enough time. Only when you are fighting, the shell engine is concentrated in the calculation of combat data, ignoring the protection of data, and it will be easily hacked by the opponent."

   "The third possibility, from beginning to end, the other party's goal is not you."

  Iori Motoko said coldly: "This kind of hacker is too dangerous to allow him to survive, Miss Shell, help me apply for 'Deep Web' permission."

   "Yes, Captain, I'm really transferring the Deep Web Computing Center to you."

  Miss Shell knew that this hacker might have touched Captain Motoko's inverse scale. What Captain Motoko hated most was this kind of memory-disturbing behavior.

  …

On the signal tower of the isolated island, due to Wing Runner's truncation of all signals, a large amount of simulated data has become garbled, wandering in the digital space, if not controlled, they will eventually be sucked into the cyber network and become the underlying network. The base code of the architecture.

  Two illusory figures appeared in the data space, it was Gaogong and A Hong.

   The beautiful young man looked at A Hong and nodded: "Call someone."

   A phantom box suddenly appeared in front of A Hong. The box was opened, and a series of encrypted symbols appeared. In A Hong's eyes, the data stream slid quickly, and he was deciphering and editing this communication code.

  The high-level workers are waiting for the upcoming enemy.

  The digital space is equivalent to the virtual memory of the cyber network. Whenever a large amount of simulated data appears in a certain place on this planet, a digital space will naturally be born for data storage.

   So for the deep web, there are not many secrets on this planet at all. The secrets you think are like the small ones hidden in the lsp hidden folder. The deeper they are hidden, the more people will see them.

   Sure enough, among the data fluctuations, men with sunglasses began to appear, 1, 2, 5, 10, 100, 1000...

The number of    is increasing.

   "Sunglasses are pretty cool, I actually have them too."

  The rich woman Aiai swept the prototype around and showed a smile that dumped the rich woman. I did not know where to find a pair of sunglasses of the same style and put them on.

  'Blackened AI' is activated!

   is different from Gao Yuanyuan, who doesn't even have a complete grasp of her own abilities.

   An old driver like Gao Gong, with the same ability, can play well.

   In the two most recent Black Wing Runner Tong Kong, the phantom of the beautiful boy disappeared in a flash.

   Without even touching, Black Wing Runner began to transform, his figure began to shrink, and his face became delicate and cute.

  Three seconds later, the two rich women Aiai prototypes were successfully transformed.

  [You have IP coverage for Black Wing Runner, experience 999]

  [You have IP coverage for Black Wing Runner, experience 999]

  The three rich women Aiai prototypes stood together, and the electric eyes were shining. Soon, the black wing runners in the outer circle were covered by IP and transformed into prototypes.

   Compared with Bald Smith's data infection, this "artificial intelligence blackening" is significantly better.

   In the end, even Red Wing Runner could not stop this targeted assimilation.

  Thousands of killers assimilate oneself, who can stop it.

  When the three Cloud Winged Runners came, they saw tens of thousands of teenagers in sunglasses surrounded them with weird smiles.

   Killers, AI, anti-virus programs, network viruses, all units, all are my people, what are you fighting me for?