Start with a Mechanical Hunter

 Chapter 710 Reward mission?

　　‘Artificial data body? ! ’

His brain was filled with water and he was stunned for a moment. He scratched the back of his head, unplugged and plugged in the 'data chip', and then turned it on to confirm that it was not his eyesight.

 It is indeed not a dazzle.

 Under the tombstones, there are human-shaped data streams. They exude a faint golden light that only Turing's followers can have.

"this-"

 The Cyber ​​Age lasted for nearly a hundred years, and before that, it was the Age of Civilization.

 As for the civilizational era, it was the Age of Discovery.

 Further before the Age of Discovery, there was the Middle Ages on the continent of Odik.

 Tyria was the holy city of that era.

So, what’s going on with these humanoid data bodies? At that time, let alone network access warehouses, there were not even the first generation crystal computers.

Did this "Nanshabi" exist in the Middle Ages?

 So ancient!

The brain was filled with thoughts as he moved forward, and then suddenly stopped, because there was a person standing in front of the tomb not far away.

An instinctive probe passed by.

Name: Tyria

Race:? ?

 Level:? ?

 Information energy:? ?

Skill:? ?

 Template:? ?

 Note: Don’t stand still, run!

Looking at the series of red question marks and the slightly joking remarks, my brain was filled with water and the corners of my eyes twitched violently.

 Damn it, am I mistaken? Any NPC you encounter at random is a monster. I checked the parish leaders and found nothing.

The brain is flooded with the idea that this cyber monk will grease the soles of his feet and prepare to run away.

 “Are you a member of the Turing cult?” A dull voice sounded in his head.

Just this moment, my brain was filled with water and I knew that I couldn't run away.

 Hacker, super hacker!

His three-layer brain-computer firewall is of no use at all! This **** Baozi pays you back!

With his brain filled with water, he turned around with a stiff expression, gestured with fish hooks with both hands, and said with a forced smile: "Senior, are you also coming to the Holy City for pilgrimage?"

 “No, I came to pay homage to a friend.”

 “Oh, I wonder who the senior’s friend is?”

"Myself."

　　　…”

With his brain filled with water, he looked down and saw that this was an unnamed grave. According to the custom of the Holy City, if a family member could not be found to claim the grave, or the identity of the deceased could not be confirmed, a line of words - Child of Tyria - would be engraved on the grave.

 “Senior, are you from that era?”

The brain irrigation is not nervous now. Anyway, the resurrection point is already on the boat, and it is only three days. He looked at the other person curiously, but found that no matter how he thought, he couldn't see the other person's face.

The other party also noticed his relaxed attitude and was willing to talk more out of some special emotions.

 “This is where I came from.”

“People from the Age of Discovery, tsk, the predecessors are earlier than those ancient people who came out of the cryogenic chamber! They are simply the ancestors of ancient people!”

The brain is flooded with emotion, in this era, we can really see all kinds of ancient people, the ancient people from a hundred years ago, even the ancient people from a thousand years ago.

The man's lips curled up, as if he found this statement interesting.

“Senior, how did you get out?”

"It was you who buried me here, and it was you who woke me up." The other party said calmly.

 The you he talks about are most likely Turing Cult.

 “Religious burial?” His brain was filled with water, and he curled his lips and said, “I don’t like this.”

 “I do it voluntarily.”

 “Uh, why?”

“In order to save my sister, in that era when medical treatment was scarce, if you wanted to save people, you had to risk your life.”

 “Then was your sister saved?”

“I don’t know. During the several religious reforms of the Turing Sect, a large number of materials in your sect have been deleted, and the original records can no longer be found.”

“That’s really a pity,” he smacked his lips with water in his brain, and asked curiously: “Senior, did you wake up after sleeping for thousands of years, or have you been woken up several times before?”

“I woke up several times one after another, helped your Turing Cult handle several tasks, and also went out to visit the new world a few times. Oh, at that time, you were not called Turing Cult.”

With his brain filled with water, he touched his chin and let out a sigh, saying, "Were the teachings of that era so loose? Seniors seemed to be very free."

"I wasn't so free at the beginning. At that time, your **** completely controlled me. I couldn't escape from the world of language. It wasn't until during a mission that I was infected by a strange ancient electronic virus. I survived the catastrophe and returned to the world. I have established a homeostasis. At that time, if you try to drive me, you can only use cooperation." Looking at the somewhat distracted Turing disciples in front of him, Tyria pondered for a while and said: "You just were Looking for something?”

His brain was filled with water and he didn't care about it, and directly told the other party about the search for the 'Holy Name'.

“I enjoyed chatting with you. Let me give you a gift, little friend.”

Then, as the brain was filled with water, I felt a strong data fluctuation. A dazzling light came from the sky. In the light, a holy door appeared. Outside the door, one after another'data bodies' were setting up the steps. Look. They were wearing linen divine robes, and their facial features could not be seen clearly, but their backs were very familiar.

The other party didn't talk nonsense. He turned his palm lightly, and in an instant, countless cracking programs appeared. His cracking was not like the common cracking software and anti-virus guards on the market, but more like piecing together many open source versions of anti-virus software. , all kinds of real-time cracking plug-ins are at your fingertips, giving people the feeling that they actually have a unique artistry.

Then, as he operated, the 'Temple Door' slowly opened, and a ray of overflowing light fell on the brain-filled body. The next moment, the system prompt sounded.

  [You gain the favor of Turing God, your consciousness is +20, and you gain the advanced neural language ‘Nanshabi’]

 When his brain was flooded with water and he came back to his senses, the church, the gate, and the figures all disappeared.

Even the other party disappeared, leaving only a thick ancient book suspended in mid-air.

 [You obtain the job transfer mission prop ‘Book’]

The brain was filled with water and he opened it, and found that the book was full of lines and small circles that he couldn't understand, and they looked like eyes.

“Is this the legendary adventure?”

　　My brain was filled with water and I was talking to myself. I didn’t expect that this time it would go so smoothly.

I met a high-level NPC and was given a job-changing item for free. Does this kind of plot actually appear in this game?

It won’t charge a fee, right?

With this idea in mind, he returned to the outskirts of Tyria with a flood of brains and mixed emotions. On the wall, he saw fanatical believers jumping directly into the water. After a while, floating corpses floated up.

 Water burial?

He saw several familiar figures, all of whom were members of the Isaiah sect who came with him. Their faces were swollen with water, their faces were purple, and their expressions were ferocious, with a hint of strange happiness.

 He suddenly thought of what he had just seen, the Taoist figures in front of the door.

  What a special evil nature.

As a player in the Turing camp, he is usually used to hearing about AI causing disasters and machines suppressing humans. From a certain perspective, this is not fart, because this is the case in all mechanical cities.

 But now it seems that the one who deals with the dragon is often not the knight, but another more ferocious dragon.

 It is not evil to train human beings into a powerful "antivirus software" that will eventually kill them all.

 Forget it, don’t worry about my business, I’m an undercover agent anyway, so I’ll go back and hand in the mission.

 …

  [You gain professional knowledge [Isaiah Spirituality]]

  [You gain professional knowledge [Wolm Manipulation Theory]]

 [You gain professional knowledge [Grayling's Theory of Destruction]]

 Soon, the player "Yinchanzi" got a job transfer, and the senior engineer also got the professional knowledge he needed, a win-win situation, plus the brain-filling fake monk, a triple win.

“Not bad, the efficiency is quite high. At this speed, complete knowledge can be obtained probably before Turing’s throne ascends.”

 Gaogong glanced at the camp panel, these three, plus the already lit [Electronic Rhapsody], [Information Worship], [Group Subconscious], [Information Frenzy], and [Turing Language].

 Only two professional knowledges are needed to obtain this complete knowledge chain.

 ‘Ten professional knowledge, this professional knowledge chain is quite long. ’

 ‘There is no way, who can make this thing capable of practicing anti-mechanical magic skills. ’

Excluding a handful of pure natural information civilizations, the vast majority of information civilizations, such as 'brain civilization', are all started through machines and 'consciousness uploading', and can easily be destroyed by some professional machines. .

 The 'Electronic Doctrine (Turing Machine)' was born from this. It has a very special ability, which is to restrain the mechanical body through information evolution.

 So in the brain civilization, this is a core professional knowledge chain.

This technology is already terrifying enough, but when combined with Honkai Impact 3, it can be said that this thing was the biggest bug before the original memory matrix came.

How did this thing die?

 In Gao Gong's impression, it seemed to be a self-destruction.

 After the Deep Web was destroyed, it miraculously fell without any warning.

 Now it seems that it was probably deeply corroded by the ‘memory matrix’.

 “Minister, what are you thinking about?” Miss Shell’s voice sounded.

“It’s nothing, I just feel like the air conditioning system here in Ghost in the Shell Center is pretty good and it’s not hot at all.”

Looking at the high temperature in the core of the earth outside, the senior engineer began to talk nonsense again.

“Minister, do you think that if I release you now, with your strength, you can survive in the high temperature and pressure environment of the earth’s core?”

Ms. Ke’s tone was as calm as ever, but the words she spoke were a bit scary.

“Actually, I was thinking about how Aramaki would deal with God Turing because this Honkai Impact 3 is particularly powerful and is especially good at dealing with AI!”

 Gao Gong finished speaking what he was thinking in one breath, and almost didn't even bother to do reading comprehension for himself. This behavior fully demonstrated his nature of taking hard work and not taking soft things.

“So that’s it,” Miss Hu said calmly as always, “Then minister, please get the information on the ‘Punk Group’ as soon as possible. After all, the refrigeration system here is sometimes good and bad, and you may not know when it will suddenly fail.”

 (End of this chapter)