As the top hacker on this planet, Bird of Paradise has broken through the virtual level and reached the information level. She took action with all her strength. Not many people on this planet can stop her. The virtual space instantly burned into a raging fire. In the flames
, one hundred, one thousand flaming phoenixes soared out, shedding countless source code flames.
"This crazy woman!" Xiuyue cursed secretly, but she didn't dare to tease the bird of paradise that was already on top, and just protected Leo.
Leo said with a pale face: "Why is this lesbian so powerful? I feel like she has this kind of strength and doesn't need to be transformed at all."
Xiuyue's heart moved. Was it because of this accident that the old man had not been successfully transformed back then?
"Do you know who is chasing you?"
"Xue Beng, they must be Xue Beng's people. They are crazy and want to assimilate everyone!"
Seeing that many of his comrades were directly transformed into 'encrypted killers', Leo felt sad from his heart.
Xiu Yue wanted to say something, but suddenly a cold light flashed in her eyes, her palm suddenly entered the data layer, and she caught a palm that tried to attack her from the data layer.
However, the data doll opposite showed a strange smile.
Next, countless encrypted codes spurted out from the opponent's wrist, covering Xiuyue's wrist and spreading upwards.
‘Cyberpunk Transformation?’
Xiu Yue's body quickly twisted, and the skin on her back suddenly cracked. A new Xiu Yue walked out of it, and the remaining human skin wrapped around the other person, forming a human skin pocket. The mouth of the human skin pocket kept opening and closing.
‘In personality transformation, humanity is injected into 1%, 2%, 3%…100%’
The next moment, the encrypted killer's face disappeared, replaced by an embroidered moon full of cracks.
Xiu Hua Xiuyue grabbed Xiu Yue's arm, pointed it as a knife, and slashed it hard. One arm was chopped off and stuffed into his belly.
"Encrypted data is difficult to seal, you'd better hurry."
Only by fighting fire with fire, and by fighting encryption with encryption, can we prevent the "killer power" of encryption killers.
After an arm was chopped off, Xiuyue didn't even frown. She took out the silver-white data liquid from her shoulder on the spot. It was like kneading plasticine, and it quickly melted into a new arm.
Leo next to him was stunned.
"Tell me the coordinates of the transformation ceremony!" Xiuyue's face became unusually serious.
"There are no coordinates," Leo felt as he wiped away his sleeves, revealing a head tattoo full of wires, "There is only this guiding mark."
"Old-fashioned map codes will work, too," Xiuyue said, inserting her palm directly into the other person's tattoo. For a moment, various programming languages appeared on his skin, and were quickly covered by the latest hacker codes.
"Ready to leave at any time."
Leo hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't we help her?"
The fire transformed by the Bird of Paradise has begun to collapse a large area of the data layer of Database 0, and his opponent is a figure with white spots of snowflakes all over his body. The figure's face is looming, and it looks a bit ugly, but that
The 'golden hourglass' in the eye socket is particularly conspicuous. Every time the hourglass leaks light and then rotates 180 degrees, a large amount of information flames will turn into white dots of snowflakes.
Xiuyue glanced at it and said expressionlessly: "If you have the ability, you can go."
Leo swallowed, suddenly recognized the other person, and said in surprise:
"That's Number 0 of the Avalanche organization. This organization has always wanted to unify the punk family, but I didn't expect that he would use the process of the transformation ceremony to attack us."
"gone."
Xiuyue grabbed the master's 'memory', and their bodies melted on the spot. This was not a hyperlink protocol, but a special kind of data decomposition. After the decomposition was completed, only a puddle was left on the ground.
Something like Silver Moon.
The remaining crackle Xiuyue looked at the fighting scene in the distance and muttered to himself.
"A retrospective memory data from at least 100 years ago must have met some special trigger conditions. Is it the old man's electronic ashes? Why do I always feel that it's not that simple."
I don't know what she thought of, Xiu Yue's expression suddenly changed, and she strode away into the distance. As he walked, the human skin continued to tear, and the encrypted data flowed out. Soon, the outline of the encrypted killer's human body appeared again, but
'Xiuyue''s face is like fine fabric, tightly sewn onto the opponent's facial features.
…
On the other side, Hiro was hiding in a black bar in fear. As early as the first moment he was attacked by the encrypted killer, he opened this ancient database and hid himself.
This ancient database can not only be used as a virtual node, but also a means of hiding oneself, because it uses all ancient codes, that is, binary codes, changes of 0 and 1, similar to today's simulator codes.
Neural programming is not a one-way approach. To crack it, unless it is a brute force crack, it will be difficult to unlock the coordinates.
As the sound of banging on the door became weaker and weaker, Hiro finally breathed a sigh of relief. According to his thoughts, the senior sister was probably killing people in the outside world at the moment. It was hard to say who the second senior brother was. This person always sought to avoid the situation.
Very harmful.
After he waited for the sound to disappear completely, he was about to open the small door to see what was going on outside, but an accident happened.
The small door cannot be opened at all.
Even the door can't be opened.
"No, what is going on?" Hiro muttered to himself. This was the first time this happened since he inherited this ancient database.
Behind him, an angry voice sounded. The voice sounded like a bell and like thunder.
"How many times have I told you, flash the ROM on your phone first, change the user permissions on your computer, but you still use everything. This habit will kill you sooner or later."
Hiro turned around in disbelief and saw an old Shamate sitting in the backstage of the bar with a displeased expression on his face. He took a bottle of wine and drank it, and then started to drink wine quickly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What rubbish foreign wine? Lao Baigan from my empire is here. Why haven't you learned any of my good habits?"
"Old man!?"
Hiro said in surprise and joy.
"Hmph, you are becoming more and more useless. You still only know how to hide when things happen. I shouldn't have been soft-hearted when you were a child. I watched you so many ancient two-dimensional animations. Now you are better. You have completely turned into a nerd."
"Old man, are you alive?"
"I'll still hang out with you if I'm not dead," the old man Shamate complained, "The stupid Deep Web talks so nice and treats everyone equally, but in the end all the benefits are given to those official figures, and I just
Is it so difficult to get a Mother City user account? You have to kill me!"
"Old man, what's the situation now?" Hong was completely confused.
"The situation is neither complicated nor simple," said the old man Shamate: "To put it simply, it is because this place has created a new 'punk transformation ritual', and the anti-civilization force made me, the old man, cheat the corpse."
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"And the complexity is that this 'punk transformation ceremony' is not one place, but two places."
"Two places, why?" Hong was dumbfounded.
"You ask me, I'm going to ask who's going, I just jumped out of the urn, okay?"
The old Shamate took a deep breath. The next moment, the entire bar began to change violently. The bottles on the wine cabinet exploded. The entire bar began to change. A large amount of binary code overflowed from the floor and was sucked into the soles of his feet.
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Then, a layer of encryption code appeared on the body surface of the elderly Shamate.
"You old man!"
"Originally, I have become a good person, but that stinky woman on the Deep Web didn't even give me a chance to ascend electronically. I might as well take the time to transform into a punk killer, otherwise once the transformation ceremony is over, I will have to stay in the urn again.
"
"No, I mean, my bar!"
Looking at the empty black bar, Hiro felt like crying.
"The old man fed you shit and piss and fed you some ancient data. Come on, I'll give you a little disguise."
The old Shamate slapped the opponent on the forehead, and the next moment, a layer of encryption code appeared on his body surface.
Hiro was startled at first, but found that the encrypted data did not try to transform him, and then asked curiously: "Old man, were you really a member of the punk family back then?"
The old Shamate touched his afro and glanced sideways at the other person, "What do you think?"
"Why have you never told us about this?" Hiro said excitedly.
"What are you telling me for? Let you move up a few places on the wanted list?" the old Shamate greeted: "Let's go, go out and have a look."
The next moment, the door opened and these two 'encrypted killers' came out.
There was a layer of encrypted data protection, and sure enough, the other encrypted killers did not attack them, and the "Information Liberation Front members" on the scene were also killed and injured.
A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the old Shamat.
"Something's wrong. It's almost exactly the same as the scene back then. Even if it absorbs my memory data, it can't be so realistic."
"But there was no senior sister back then."
"Your senior sister, I am still..." The old man just wanted to comment on his eldest apprentice, then his eyes bulged, he felt the intensity of the information flame in disbelief, and murmured to himself:
"Your senior sister actually broke through the last level. How is it possible? How did she bypass the information lock of the planet host?"
Hiro chuckled, satisfied with the old man's surprise.
"This is what makes you better than your master, old man."
But soon, the old Shamate's gaze shifted and fell on No. 0, who was constantly being burned and resurrected in the flames of advanced information.
"No, no, how is that possible?" the elderly Shamate showed an even more unbelievable expression.
"It's No. 0 of that year!"
"What's the meaning?"
At the same time, Xiuyue brought Leo to the place of transformation and saw the gold-like data liquid flowing, as well as the golden human figure that was gradually taking shape on the altar.
Those 'golden hourglass' eyes are very eye-catching.