Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   Mother City Deep Net, Memory Monitoring Room

  This is the site of the Memory Supervision Department.

   But in addition to the people from this department, key personnel from the Humanity Experiment Department, the Machine Consciousness Department, the Prosthetic Body Registration Department, the Ghost in the Shell Department, and the Electronic Network Department have all arrived.

  In the electronic light and shadow, virtual figures came online, and the space of the entire room expanded, and then expanded, and finally turned into a conference hall.

On the    projection screen, it was the invasion event that took place over the isolated island, starting from the bird of paradise shot, until the island was blasted open by the missile rain.

   Repeated over and over again.

   Gradually, with the refresh, the pipe that reached the sky and the silhouettes of Sandaomohu were all revealed.

The work of the    Memory Supervision Department is to ensure that the memory data in the nervous system or external storage devices operate normally and are not maliciously modified by anyone.

   Among the six core departments, it is considered to be a civilian type. Even if there is any memory loss incident, it will only be notified to the local mechanical master, or someone from the Mobility in the Shell will take over.

   On its territory, it is rare to see so many big people.

   Thanks to the credit of a perverted host, the entire process of the event was recorded, and then watched by millions of onlookers from beginning to end.

   Ordinary people cannot see the virtual images of cyber hackers.

   But "can't see" doesn't mean memory doesn't exist.

   At this time, the operators of the memory supervision department are extracting memories from these millions of people, trying to restore the image of the hacker's "prototype".

  Thousands of faces were swiped, and that number quickly broke 10,000, then 100,000, then 500,000…

   "The level of hackers is very high!" Iori Motoko said calmly, but the woman in white and sunglasses next to her could hear her gnashing teeth.

   The old man Aramaki died, and the mission he participated in ended in failure, which indirectly caused the city of clouds to deviate from the waterway. It is still unknown where in the universe it is floating.

  Iori Motoko is in a good mood.

The woman with sunglasses in white was very determined, and chuckled: "As for the mission, there is success and failure, that's okay, besides, it's those old-time dignitaries who want to set up their territories outside the planet, not just for the sake of it. Just beware of us, who is to blame now if something goes wrong."

   "Humph!" Iori Motoko glared at the other party, "Don't say it so easily, if you suppress the bird of paradise, how can there be so many problems?"

   The woman in white and sunglasses stretched and stood up.

"Failure means failure, how can top hackers be so easy to deal with, the other party has been planning for so long, and it's normal that they can't beat the other party, but you have to wake up Mrs. Shenwang from her slumber, her old man is awake, our life Isn't it more than that."

   "Maintaining stability between living things and machines, this is our job!"

   "Really?" The woman in sunglasses gave a weird smile, "I thought our job was to drive the whole world crazy."

  Iori Motoko was furious, and before he could say anything, the holographic projections of the memory monitoring center all collapsed with the sound of 'card'.

"what happened?"

   "What's the situation, hacking?"

   "Where's the android player?"

   A android girl ran in in a panic and stammered: "At present, there are more than 100 million human brain IPs that have been checked, and the data system has collapsed!"

   "100 million faces found in a million heads, it's so funny!"

   A super AI from the Humanity Experiment Department laughed weirdly. Its holographic projection was very weird, and it was densely packed with human faces.

   The woman in white and sunglasses got up and stretched: "It seems that I have nothing to do with me, so I will withdraw first."

As if thinking of something, the woman in white and sunglasses bent down, pecked at Yagami Motoko's face, and whispered: "Forgot to say, be careful recently, the old man Araki died, but there are many People are staring at your position."

   Fewer and fewer virtual figures were left, and in the end, only Motoko Yagami was left, and his face was bright and dark under the illumination of the virtual projection.

   This matter can be big or small. In the grand scheme of things, all the nobles on this planet have relatives, friends and family members in the City of Clouds. Their anger is destined to be borne by someone.

   To put it mildly, this is just an ordinary hacking incident, but the scope is larger and more people died.

   Such hacking incidents happen tens of thousands of times every year on this planet.

  Iori Motoko thinks more.

  The mechanical system is evolving, and the living system is also evolving. Sooner or later, the two sides will collide and release that terrifying creativity.

   As for whether the social form will be disintegrated or reshaped after the outbreak, no one knows.

   Now there are signs of revolutionary flames!

  According to Minister Aramaki, the most ethical thing that an intelligent life can do in this era is to try to reduce the moral degradation brought about by this evolution.

   It wasn't until the sound of 'didi' on his wrist sounded that Motoko came back to his senses.

  Three holographic projections appeared opposite her, a strong man, a yawning young man, and a girl.

   "Captain, we are going," the girl said lively.

   "Captain Motoko, when will you accept my love?" The strong man looked excited.

   "After you install the latest model of reproductive system," the young man said lazily.

   "Can't the captain and I have a purely spiritual relationship? Do people have to have that stuff?" the strong man said angrily.

   "Captain, what he means is that he wants to share a virtual machine with you."

  Iori Motoko sighed and said, "Tong, take care of the collider and Chappie so they don't mess around."

   "Good captain!" The girl gave a military salute excitedly.

   "Also, this time your task is to investigate the cause of the minister's death, be serious!"

"Yes!

  ”

  …

  The most advanced hotel in the city that never sleeps, on the top floor, two gene blenders are busy, surrounded by high-end medical equipment, molecular synthesis warehouse, brain wave generator, consciousness downloader and so on.

   As a prosthetic doctor after level 10, a second-ranking profession, even in a large enterprise, a genetic engineer can obtain a very high status, such as the No. 1 position in a research laboratory.

   But now, two gene blenders and a whole team, with such a luxurious setting, are only serving one person.

  Accurately speaking, it is a human body that is about to take shape. This human body is tall, strong, and masculine. On the wheat-colored skin, every now and then, blue veins pop out.

  The main part has been completed, and the remaining parts, nails, hair, etc., are being synthesized by the synthesis warehouse.

Assistants come over from time to time and inject a tube of gene preparation solution. These preparations include advanced computing brain cells of the Shengnao Group, geocentric biological circulation cells of Tianping Biotechnology, survival genes of Johnson & Johnson Group, and Vinos Life Safety. atomic virus.

   It can be said that the top products of several top biological groups are concentrated in this body.

   At the same time, there are also five or six improved versions of the A-level radiation beast bloodlines, which were injected into them.

   Stimulated by these gene products, the growth rate of this body suddenly increased a hundred times faster.

   One of the gene blenders looked at the other.

   "Almost there, you can download it."

  ‘Life activation completed, consciousness downloading, 10%, 20%, 30%…’

   The icy voice of artificial intelligence kept ringing.

   "100%, consciousness download complete."

   The man opened his eyes, and the violent mental power repeatedly beat the specially made glass, creating cracks one after another.

   Ordinary shells may not have this effect.

   It took about ten minutes for the man to recover, the golden boy hole turned black, and his spiritual power slowly disappeared.

   A genetic blender quickly walked in with a big cloak, put it on the other side first, and then said with concern:

   "How are you feeling now?"

   "There is a feeling of detachment," the man rubbed his eyebrows, his expression turned from a dull expression to a hint of emotion.

   The gene blender explained:

   "The transmission of consciousness across planets is like this, especially when the memory data passes through the radiation cloud, which will cause the phenomenon of partial consciousness delay. It will be fine after a while."

   "Did Mr. Miller come from 'Night Star'?"

   asked another gene blender.

   'Night Star' is the satellite of the Mechanized Star, an exploration outpost in the age of civilization, and an important commercial center in the age of machinery.

"No, I came from the Norman territory 30 light-years away. I was talking about an important business. My body was still on the interstellar spaceship. I couldn't wait. It's hyperspace download technology."

   "No wonder, how does this body feel?"

   Miller pinched his fingers, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by pinching.

   "Yes, it has an interstellar level."

  The man named Miller showed a charming smile.

   "Let me see who stole my little girl."