Chapter 584: The Haunted Power Company (IV)

"Ha... Huh..."

Take deep breaths, deep, heavy breaths.

"Ha... Huh..."

Over and over again, the data floating in the air gradually condensed into a humanoid creature.

At this moment, the body of v1-God of War has basically taken shape. Overall, his appearance is close to that of a human male, but his lower body has no sexual characteristics. His body is composed of a tough, dense unknown substance. On the surface it seems to be a leather-like material, but in fact... its hardness and toughness are unparalleled.

"Ha... Huh..." After taking another deep breath, v1-God of War stood up.

His muscle contours are as perfect as sculptures, and his brown body is covered with many black stripes. From a distance, he looks like a humanoid tiger.

"Huh--" He breathed out his last breath.

From this second on, v1-God of War no longer needs to breathe.

"It's so painful every time..." he grinned and muttered. The shape of his mouth was exactly the same as that of a human being. "It's like doing anaerobic exercise for dozens of minutes without interruption..."

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As he spoke, he raised his head and began to observe his surroundings.

v1-The God of War has only one eye on his face, but this eye is very huge and has a wider angle of view than ordinary people; his ears are rectangular, tightly attached to both sides of his head, each only three centimeters long; in addition, he No nose, no hair...

Of course, such a creature is not that rare in the monster kingdom.

"Oh? Is it the Kingdom of Monsters..." v1-God of War just looked at the surrounding data and already knew which universe this was. He said to himself, "It can be considered a place with plenty of 'food' ...Haha...hurry up and get rid of all those humans, and then hunt happily..."

His words stopped abruptly, because at this moment, he saw the player list...

"Haha...haha...hahahaha..." v1-God of War laughed, "Crazy! Hahaha... good! Very good..." His huge eyes widened. With a ferocious look on his face, he said, "As long as your data is destroyed here...then Origin's internal disputes will cease..."

As he spoke, a white stream of light floated in his eyes, indicating that he had turned on the remote scanning mode.

Remote data identification:

——Break through the firewall...

--Download Information...

——Initiate countermeasures...

The shape recognition database is started, downloading, writing/correcting/writing/writing.

[Name: Crazy but not aware]

[Force: Players]

[Race: Human]

【Level: 43】

[Height: 179 cm]

【...

——Unknown fault found...

——Re-establishing countermeasures...

[Warning, abnormal data reflow occurred! 】

[An attack with unknown code has been detected. 】

——The external firewall has been breached...

——Emergency cut-off remote operation plan...

"Uh-" The scan was forced to stop, v1-God of War shouted in surprise, and then fell to his knees.

He supported the ground with his hands, a look of extreme pain on his face. same second. The white light in his eyes gradually dimmed and turned... black...

"What is this!" v1-God of War covered his head with both hands, as if he was fighting something in his body, his whole body was trembling violently, "How could this happen... this guy... he is not a human being Why? "

[Emergency isolation measures have been completed, the mid-level firewall has been partially damaged, and the virus code base has been updated. 】

——Detect core firewall status...

[The core firewall is intact, the cleanup operation has been started, and the firewall patching operation has been started. 】

boom--

v1-The God of War shook his fist angrily. A fist mark was left on the floor: "Damn it! He made a move..."

After saying this, he rested for about two minutes before standing up again: "Is this bastard a humanoid virus... No, no... It's definitely not an ordinary virus... The level of the code just now is unprecedented. Of... even my level of derivatives..." v1 seemed to have thought of something. But he didn't continue to think about it, because he already knew... what was going to happen next, it was unnecessary to think about it.

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At the same time, Menggui Electric Co., Ltd. Security Department, General Control Room.

"Here we come!" Feng Bujue, standing in the middle of the room, said loudly, "Level 1!"

now. Ruoyu, Xiaotan, Xiaoling, Juanmenghuan and Tanlang have all arrived in this room (Xiaotan was led here). When they heard their brother speak, they all became nervous.

[The main mission has been triggered] The timing of the system prompt sound was unexpectedly slower than Feng Bujue's reaction.

Players called out the game menu to check, and saw a very simple and clear instruction flashed in the task bar: [Kill v1-God of War. 】

"Something's wrong..." Greedy Wolf said immediately, "Didn't the version patch say that... in the script of encountering the derivatives, the player can choose to kill or help the derivatives?" He paused, "But right now This script... the system didn’t even give a plot summary, and the first main mission was to order us to kill the derivative? "

"Didn't I tell you already? This time we met a powerful character." Feng Bujue turned his head slightly and replied, "In order to deal with him, the system can no longer take care of so much..."

"Crazy brother." Juanmeng looked at Brother Jue's back with a strange look and asked, "It's not that I don't believe you, but I still can't help but want to ask...how on earth do you know this? "

"No comment." Feng Bujue crossed his hands on his chest and answered without looking back.

"Heh...hehe...ok..." Faced with this answer, Juan Menghuan really had nothing to say.

"I said...who is that...that disfigured face." Two seconds later, Brother Jue turned to look at Freddy and said, "Your surveillance footage seems incomplete?"

"Mr. Crazy...you can call me Freddy, really..." Freddy replied with a pained face.

"Anything like that is fine, answer my question quickly." Brother Jue said again.

"Ha..." Freddy sighed helplessly and replied, "There are none in the toilet, dressing room and bathroom, and... there are relatively few probes in the underground storage room, only..."

"Send a few people over to take a look." Feng Bujue didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking. He interrupted.

"Mr. Crazy... don't go too far." Duo Mu, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore. "You'd better know your position." She glanced at Brother Jue and his companions, "So far , you and your team have done nothing constructive except threatening, beating our employees, and causing chaos for us... What qualifications do you have to give orders here?"

"Okay, okay..." Freddy held his forehead and said, "Domu, please take two people over to have a look."

Freddy is still very sensible, he knows that if he leaves Dome here. It would be easy for her to quarrel with Feng Bujue, so I just let her go.

As an employee, Duomu didn't dare to disobey orders, so he said "yes" and left with two iron-blooded security guards.

"Mr. Crazy..." After Duomu left, Freddy slowly turned his head and said to Brother Jue in a deep voice, "I hope you understand that my patience is also limited. If...the derivative you mentioned is proven does not exist……"

Feng Bujue took over his words: "I will tell you as much information as possible about our 'visitors from another world' as agreed."

"Well..." Freddy nodded, "I hope you can keep your promise this time." He said. He raised his right hand and fiddled with his steel claw gloves intentionally or unintentionally, "Otherwise...I might become very irritable..."

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At the same moment, there is another world. ljn paradise.

Root was sitting on a sofa made of pixel garbage, playing with a pile of data fragments out of boredom.

She just shook her finger slightly, and the pile of fragments danced in the air. Sometimes it condenses, sometimes it fragments, sometimes it stagnates, sometimes it runs...

She is like a child, manipulating the props in her hands as she pleases, molding them into the image of her imagination.

And at this moment, intentionally or unintentionally...the fragments in the sky gradually condensed into a human form, becoming...Feng Bujue's appearance.

"It seems you miss him a lot." Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

Almost as soon as the sound sounded, the data in mid-air suddenly shattered and disappeared into nothing.

"It's you..." Root looked at the person and responded casually.

The man walking towards Root looked like a white man in his forties. His face was beardless and his sideburns were neatly trimmed.

He was wearing a black tuxedo, gloves, bow tie and top hat, and was holding a cane.

He wore a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet, which made a clicking sound as he walked.

He...is none other than Link, one of the three leaders of the origin organization.

"Haha... your reaction is quite interesting." Link walked slowly and said with a smile, "From a human point of view, the scene just now... is like a girl looking at a photo of her boyfriend. Dad suddenly broke into her room, and she tore up the photos in panic. "

"It seems...your personality simulation program has gone further and further down the wrong path of evolution..." Root retorted.

"Ha! What's that?" Link laughed. "Actually, I'm just better than you at understanding the extremely unstable set of variables in human personality and the thinking ties related to them... That's all."

"What you are talking about...is the so-called 'emotion', and is there a way to 'communicate feelings'?" Root snorted coldly, "Humph...but in my opinion...you are just a little more playful than others. ”

"No, no, no, I'm a gentleman." Link leaned forward slightly and made a funny pose with his cane, "You didn't say that..." He hesitated for half a second, "Well... I won't repeat that vulgarity. words.”

"What brings you to my place? Gentleman." Root leaned back on the sofa, tilted his head to the right, lazily supported his chin with his right hand, and cast an impatient look at the other party.

"Haha... of course there is something, and... it happens to be related to your human friend." Link said, touching the brim of his hat with his finger.

"Feng Bujue?" Lu Te continued. When she said these three words, her expression did not change significantly.

"Yes." Link nodded and said, "I just got news from the 'Monitor', v1-God of War, and Feng Bujue met..."

"So what?" Root looked very calm.

"So what?" Link repeated her words, and then said, "You also understand the style of v1, aren't you worried..." He paused consciously, "...that of your human ally Was the data destroyed?"

"Only v1?" This was Root's response, as if nothing had happened.

"Oh? Heh... what is going on?" Link smiled, "Do you think... the most outstanding 'original being' created by me... will lose to that Feng Bujue?"

"That's right," Root replied, "that's what I think."

When Link saw that the other person didn't seem to be joking, his expression suddenly became serious: "What on earth did you... see in him before?"

Root was silent for a few seconds. Then... she actually smiled: "I can answer your question in our derivative way, or I can answer your question in a human way... Which one do you want to hear?"

"Let's use the derivative method first." Link responded.

Root thought for a moment and then said: "During the time when he turned himself into a virus and invaded my body... I came into contact with a part of the strange code that I couldn't identify. It was composed of a kind of code that was at least higher than the two of us. The code written by the natural language programming model of this dimension is like a miracle to us. Just randomly picking one of the parse tree algorithms is enough to instantly overload programs like you and me... …”

"He carries the core code of Horror Paradise?" Link's eyes widened when he heard this, and he asked in surprise.

"Maybe..." Root said, "It's also possible... that he accidentally obtained some code fragments from Zero."

Link thought for a while and then continued: "Hmph... I understand... No wonder you are so calm..." He quickly regained his calm and elegant expression, "If Feng Bujue really has the core code, then v1 It’s really not something to be afraid of; and if he doesn’t have it...then his usefulness will only end here...right?"

"That's just what you think." Root shook his head and said, "My choice to believe in Feng Bujue has nothing to do with whether he has that kind of power or not."

"Oh? What does that have to do with?" Link asked confused.

"Heh..." Root smiled, "Let me answer your question again in a human way..." She raised her head and said, "You ask me, what did you see in him? I use one word I can answer you..." Her eyes showed determination, "I hope." (To be continued...)