The nobles in the cloud are immortal, and so are the super entrepreneurs.
This is common sense in cyberspace.
The technology that supports this common sense is consciousness replication——
Human consciousness has become part of the network cable, and the consciousness of those rich people who have transferred money is flowing and transmitting in the sky. Memories, emotions and thoughts are all packaged into data packets, and they flow continuously.
But this price is very expensive, so expensive that only the rich can afford it.
But ordinary people are different——
The memories of every ordinary person are like flowing gravel. They slip through the fingers and flow downward, never ending.
Assuming you live for a hundred years, your life is like a movie that plays continuously for 36,500 days, with a total of 756,864,000 frames.
When the memory stops at the last frame, it is the moment you die.
No one can change everything.
Except technology.
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Kabuto seemed to be in a white light.
Voices whispered in his ears one after another, some male and some female, superimposed layer by layer, and finally the images came to him overwhelmingly. There was no way to escape, and he could only be submerged in the boundless memory scenes.
Then, a giant hand enveloped the white light, consciousness was transformed into memory, memory was transformed into data, and the data was uploaded and turned into a consciousness package.
A consciousness package wraps up all a person's memories.
Those lost, broken, and forgotten things are all dug out from the underlying logic of the brain.
Finally, Kabuto was dressed in a white priest's robe, held a mechanical brain devoutly, and placed her in the groove of the marble column.
"I invented the new 'awareness package' technology and I kept my life forever!"
"This technology is no longer exclusive to the rich, nor is it monopolized by super corporations. Everyone can enjoy it equally."
"As long as my technology is popularized, the chaos and evil in cyberspace will be completely reversed."
"if only……"
"I have to remind you that indulging in the enjoyment of the conscious space is not conducive to your next plan." A familiar voice sounded from Kabuto's mind.
‘Wow——’
In the mechanical brain of Hive City
A figure sat up from the nutrition chamber, and the electrodes on his head fell off as he moved, revealing nerve routes as thick as earthworms that stretched out the skin, covering his skull.
These are the costs of consciousness uploading.
He was obviously a handsome young man, but now he looked a little more ferocious.
But Kabuto didn't care, and the doctor turned a blind eye and said calmly:
"I have to remind you that while you are enjoying yourself, Vinos Life Safety Group has already started to carry out their electronic brain project in the third mechanical city."
"Why so fast?"
"This is a picture that our corporate soldiers risked their lives to secretly capture."
As the doctor pressed a button, a screen image of less than five seconds popped up.
In the huge city, every street is covered with crowds, and the 'living people' in every building roar, roar, and tear off their own scalps to reveal the crack on the back of their heads that was squeezed out by biochemical drugs.
In other words - 'brain-computer interface'.
Purely biological brain-computer.
The scene ended abruptly after just five seconds.
"Biochemical virus?!" Kabuto became serious.
"Well, a very special level 8 biological virus spreads to various cities, forming a zombie wave. These zombies are different from ordinary radioactive zombies. Their brains have not been burned. This kind of 'zombie behavior'
, on the contrary, it is a closed-brain protection due to evolution.”
"They want to turn the entire planet into zombies?" Kabuto was surprised.
"If this virus is as contagious as the zombie-infected virus we understand, then it is obvious that their 'brain-computer modification' speed will be very, very fast!"
"As long as this virus is spread in any human settlement, you don't even need to do it yourself, humans will spread it themselves."
The doctor was very emotional, "I heard that 'Venos Life' has done a lot of underground biochemical experiments in the colony. It seems that the rumors are true, and they are really planning to hold back a big move."
Kabuto still had some doubts:
"If there are no living people on this planet, then the 'Electronic Brain Project' will be completely meaningless. A group of lunatics cannot improve the computing power of cyberspace."
The strongest point of human beings, or in other words, intelligent species, lies in their logic, which is the basis of artificial data networks.
The doctor shook his head:
"First of all, biochemical viruses do not necessarily have no antidote. The purpose of spreading viruses is to spread. After completing this purpose, the human body will most likely develop immunity;
Second, perhaps, this is exactly the purpose of this bio giant."
"Through 'drugs', humans are maintained in a normal state, and if they don't want to become zombies, the entire planet must sacrifice their lives for it."
"'Personality balancers', 'electronic drugs', 'gene-tailored drugs', every biological company is trying to develop similar drugs."
"They want to achieve a monopoly on 'wisdom'."
The doctor worried:
"What we need to worry about now is whether our mechanical brain modifications can block this infection once this virus is introduced into Hive City."
Kabuto took a deep breath and his brain started to spin crazily:
"I need more data to study this virus."
"As long as the virus does not spread on a large scale, it will not evolve to more levels."
"Notify me of all companies with mechanical modification plans. I need their help."
In corporate warfare, cooperation is the basic operation. Some "brain-computer solutions" can be cooperated. After all, they are just different in technical parameters; but some technical routes are mortal enemies.
For example, the biological side of the brain-computer and the mechanical side of the brain-computer are completely a battle of life and death.
The more dangerous the technological transformation, the easier it is to be attacked in the early stage.
And this is the most critical factor for the weak to defeat the strong in corporate wars.
While the two were discussing, the voice of artificial intelligence suddenly sounded——
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"The super-genius boy Kabuto is a talent that countless big companies want to attract, but have failed to succeed."
Mr. Brainstem sighed.
"Unexpectedly, in just two years, he created an emerging group and even participated in the corporate war."
The senior engineer gave the other party a sidelong glance.
"The wooing you mentioned also includes assassinations and ambushes, right?"
Mr. Brainstem smiled humbly:
"It's not something we did. After all, other companies want his people, but our biological institution only wants his brains."
"hehe."
"Mr. G, I don't understand. Aren't we supposed to meet up with Ms. Ye? Why are we here?"
The senior engineer didn't answer. The next moment, the mechanical door slowly opened, and the strong smell of blood hit their faces. A gear-modified man with a strong hide came to the four of them with a group of level 30 corporate warriors.
"Our boss wants to see you."
The senior engineer looked at the opponent curiously. Melee machines with full gears were very rare. Especially, the dangerous aura exuding from the opponent had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"I wonder what your name is?"
"Security Department, Shan Shen."
"It turned out to be a single supervisor."
The 50-year-old mechanical transformer in front of me, Senior Engineer can be sure, is definitely not the technology of the Neuro-Editing Group. In other words, this is a super mercenary.
'Strange, every transformer above level 50 should have a name. Why haven't you heard of this one? Or, why did he join the Neuro-Editing Group?'
A second-level civilization can mass-produce first-level arms, while only a third-level civilization can mass-produce second-level arms.
In other words, individual weapons above level 50, at least on this planet, cannot be mass-produced. They are the crystallization of technology, will, and talent, and are masters in the true sense.
Similarly, Shan Shen's expression also became serious.
Youdao believes that living things rely on breath, and machines rely on data. In terms of his combat system, the person in front of him, including the big man dressed as a worker behind him, are all specially marked by the combat system and are extremely dangerous.
'It seems that this kind of person should not go directly to the boss.'
It's a pity that he didn't care.
After entering the city and seeing the transformed Hive City, the black python subconsciously opened its mouth.
"Okay, a lot of heads!"
After the crazy transformation, now there are only ordinary people who have been successfully transformed and their heads on the street.
Looking at the ordinary person who had not yet woken up from the experiment, half of his head was dripping with blood, and half of his head had been completely mechanized, the black python subconsciously touched his head and took a breath of air.
"Don't drill such a big hole in my head, it will hurt too much!"