Start with a Mechanical Hunter

 Amidst the hail of bullets, Shota Xiao was operating several makeshift drones and using the drone's field of vision to move carefully around the edge of the battlefield.

 Every street was already in a mess, dead bodies were everywhere, and it was a mess.

Facts have proved that there are also contradictions between the resistance organizations and the resistance groups. Everyone thinks that they are the real rebels.

So the firefight began.

 At the outskirts of the city, radical rebel groups and mechanical guards also exchanged fire.

 Many underground gangs also took advantage of the situation to rob.

This riot reached its climax until a group of suppressors called "players" arrived.

These ‘players’ have very powerful firepower and are not afraid of death. They will even kill their own people when they go crazy.

Little Shota saw more than once that some suppressors were beaten into rags and sacks by the people around them before they could take action. These people were still laughing wildly while killing people.

“Haha, let me just say, the ‘big muscle tyrant’ will definitely get sick again, isn’t this a crime? Come on, come on, take out all the money, I win.”

“I said ‘muscle tyrant’, you can’t bear it for a moment, resurrected three times in a row, and ‘cyber psychosis’ three times in a row, is there any mistake?”

“I strongly recommend that you go offline and go to the hospital for a checkup. Maybe you really have a mental problem.”

"You are the only one with the problem! Your whole family has the problem! I was beaten to death by you three times, and you still have the nerve to laugh at me,"

  I am a big muscle tyrant said angrily in the group.

　　‘Friends with amnesia, please be more conscious. Those who can fight continue to fight, and those who cannot fight leave the team voluntarily. Otherwise, one warning will result in red names twice. ’ the captain shouted in the group.

　　‘What about personality reset? I feel like the number of perverts around me has skyrocketed. ’

　　‘It doesn’t matter if he’s abnormal, as long as he can complete the task. You don’t care what new personality he develops, you don’t live with him. ’

In the Mecha Star Forum, various posts are also flying, and they all start with ‘players helping each other’—

“[Player Mutual Assistance]: My family, the coordinates are 411.531.5135. I’ve committed cyberpsychosis again, and I’m offering a huge reward to commit suicide.”

“[Player Mutual Assistance]: Our group has fallen. Damn it, everyone has lost their memory. It hurts to lay eggs now.”

 ‘Are I going to send you to the West? I happened to be nearby. ’ someone replied below.

‘Don’t rush to send it away yet, I still have a cherished mission here. Boss, can you take it with me? ' Another team member said.

 ‘Damn, you think too highly of me, you expect me to convince a dozen of you with just one mouth, who do you think I am, a negotiator? ’

‘[Player Mutual Assistance]: The stupid ‘True Carrot’ actually took advantage of my amnesia, deceived my feelings, and returned my equipment to me! ’

  ‘Rumors say, ‘True Carrot’ is a cross-dressing man, and more than one male player has been victimized so far. ’

'Cyber ​​Maniac Colosseum is now on trial. It currently has 1vs1 and 3vs3 combat mechanisms. Anyone who is sick, or thinks he is going to be sick, can participate. All rewards obtained from the live broadcast will be given to the players. Use Come to treat illnesses and buy equipment. I love eating steamed buns.

 ‘What a bastard, your platform takes 50% of the commission, but you still have the nerve to say that all the revenue from the live broadcast will be given to the players’

 ‘Form a group and blast the buns! ’

 ‘Group explosion of buns +1’

 ‘Group explosion of buns +2’

 ‘Group explosion of buns +3’

 ‘Group explosion of buns +4’

 …

No matter how good the players are, NPCs, especially those who are not sick yet, are a group of completely chaotic people.

Little Shota emerged from an alley, looked around, made sure everything was fine, and waved to the back.

There was no response for a while.

When Xiao Zhengtai turned around, he saw a middle-aged woman leaning against the wall and snoring. Next to her, there was a middle-aged man who was **** and his mouth was tightly gagged.

Little Shota woke up his mother.

“Hey, why did I fall asleep again? It’s strange, I seem to have had another dream.” The middle-aged woman rubbed her skin, as if there were insects crawling on her skin.

“I can detect that this is the node of the virtual street. As long as we can hide in this virtual street, our family will be safe.”

  Xiao Zhengtai directly took the network access warehouse and began to hack into reality. Soon, the surrounding streets began to blur, as if something was about to change from the visual level.

 ‘The serial hacking chip is probably not good for children’s brains. ’

 The middle-aged woman looked at the rows of enhanced chips on the surface of the network implantation chamber and couldn't help but frown.

This kind of chip puts a lot of pressure on the brain. If you are not careful, your head will explode. Generally speaking, hackers will only use this type of chip when they have locked the IP of the human brain. Just run away desperately.

The middle-aged woman looked at the young lady with some pity. It was probably a negative that made a positive. It was a miracle that their very unreliable parents could give birth to such a reliable child. Then she was obviously stunned.

  ‘Hey, how do I know about the tandem hacking chip? What on earth is this thing? ’ ˆ ˆ The middle-aged woman fell into thinking. She seemed, probably, maybe, really to be the legendary guardian of the world, because as the dream became clearer and clearer, she really felt that she had a second identity.

But what was not good was that gunshots suddenly came from not far away, and seemed to be mixed with strange sounds such as "robbing monsters" and "robbing heads".

The middle-aged woman's expression changed, and she subconsciously looked at her son. The young lady also clearly heard the voice, her eyes were deeply wrinkled, bloodshot eyes and ears were flowing out, her face was ferocious, and she seemed to be in great pain. among.

The street in front of me is changing faster and faster, and suddenly, a vague passage is unfolding at the entrance of the alley.

But at this rate, it may be too late.

 “I...can try.”

The middle-aged woman stretched out her palm and carefully recalled the scenes she had seen in her dream. For a time, a large number of memories suddenly poured into her mind.

 ‘The cloud database has been uploaded and the virtual personality is being established...’

 ‘From today on, you are the seventh cloud killer, and the maintenance work of cyberspace will be handed over to you’

On the 7th, more and more virtual personalities are coming in. Be careful of the electronic viruses among them. Cyberspace is becoming more and more like the real world. ’

 ‘The real world, what is it like? ’

 ‘If you want to know, download a body and take a look at it yourself. By the way, choose an ugly one, otherwise it will be very troublesome. Try not to use our abilities in reality. ’

 …

The light is getting brighter and brighter, and there seems to be an illusory data center in the sky.

 More and more data are being downloaded into reality.

The middle-aged woman disappeared, and was replaced by a slim and beautiful woman wearing sunglasses. The eyes under the sunglasses glanced at Shota lovingly, and lightly snapped her fingers. The next moment, Shota tried her best not to open it. The virtual street is open.

Soon, the players arrived at the location where the three of them were.

　　‘Didn’t you say that there were fluctuations in the data? ’ Everyone looked at the only neural editor in the team.

 “How do I know? There may be a problem with the software,” the neuroeditor shrugged.

 “Go, go, find the next one.”

 …

Little Shota opened his eyes in a daze, and then saw a beautiful woman in a black suit bending down and staring at him.

"mom?"

 “Very good, it seems you recognize me, and it’s not in vain that I support you.”

 “Mom, you...turn out to be organized.”

 Feeling the terrifying data fluctuations, Xiao Zhengtai would be really stupid if he didn't know the identity of the other party.

The beauty curled up her lips, suddenly her face turned pale, and she coughed: "I don't have much time. A hacker entered the planet's host and destroyed my source code. This is the reason why I woke up, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer." .”

Xiao Zhengtai was nervous and opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by the other party.

"I don't know who the enemy is, but since the enemy can hack into the planet's host, even if I go back, I'm afraid I won't be my opponent. The only thing I can leave you is my cloud database, and you will inherit it from me. name and become a new cyber killer."

The beauty held down the opponent's little head, stretched out a method similar to "electronic enlightenment", and injected the Cloud Wing Killer's code into the opponent's body crazily.

Originally, this was impossible because the code of Cloud Wing Killer was in the hands of the planet's host, but now the host is out of control. What's more, Xiao Shota has inherited her bloodline, so that he can inherit her career.

I don't know how long it took, but when Xiaoshota woke up again, he found that the whole world had changed. The data fluctuations on the streets and the virtual level of the entire Machinery City were all visible to him. In a trance, he seemed to have become a person on the cloud. The gods look down on all living beings.

But she quickly came back to her senses and quickly looked around, only to see the middle-aged woman falling into a deep sleep with no sign of waking up. Xiao Zhengtai tried and found that her virtual image could not be found at all. He lost his temper, and his heart suddenly tightened.

 At this moment, a voice sounded.

“Who do I think it is, that it’s your boy, that killer in the clouds, or your mother?”

In Xiao Zhengtai's eyes, a human figure transformed from flames slowly overflowed from the data layer, looking at him condescendingly.

 “You are...the world’s number one hacker!”

 Xiao Zhengtai recognized the other party. The flame code was exactly what the other party gave him.

The other party even saved his own life.

Xiao Zhengtai suddenly thought of something and swallowed. He opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it again.

“That’s right, the hacker who hacked into the planet’s host is me.”

Bird of Paradise looked at the other person with a strange expression. He originally wanted to accept a disciple, but he didn't expect that the other person was actually the son of the Cloud Killer. This was an incredible coincidence.

 Perhaps in a sense, this is really in line with the inheritance of my master.

Bird of Paradise stopped talking nonsense, grabbed it with both hands, and the terrifying flames covered the entire virtual street. Then, it melted the source code of the entire street and packed it away.