Bartmos, the culprit who caused the collapse of the Internet world more than fifty years ago, was the undoubted god of hackers in the hacker world in the past. He once defeated all the hackers of Arasaka Company on his own. He also used Soul Killer as a tool to personally kill
Transform yourself into a data personality in cyberspace!
Lin Mo carefully recalled the contents of the cyberpunk tabletop game settings in the distant past that he had briefly read. His intelligence attribute of up to 20 full values allowed him to clearly remember the contents of these characters.
Since the world he lives in is already the real world evolved from the game "Cyberpunk 2077", he didn't pay much attention to the contents of these board games when he passed by.
After all, any world view and text content in the game are artificially created, but when these things are really turned into a real world, then these design contents will definitely be different from reality.
Everything must be based on the actual object, and seeing is believing.
Now that this figure who was only recorded in history appeared before his eyes, Lin Mo inevitably recalled the above-mentioned text content.
Taking a closer look at Butmos's past life experiences, the other party is simply a born non-human existence.
If the other party doesn't sincerely want to become a "data consciousness", no one can force him to do anything in this cyberspace!
"Have you already guessed it?" The black mist-like figure laughed softly, as if it was interesting that Lin Mo could recognize him.
"Except for you, I can't think of anyone in this world who can ignore the obstruction of the black wall." Lin Mo said calmly.
The black mist fluctuated slightly, and there was a smile in his tone: "That's right, after all, this bullshit broken wall was built by the network surveillance group who asked me to help build it."
Was the Black Wall built by Buttermoss?
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly. The other party's frank admission at this time had indeed answered some of his past confusions, but now he was not surprised at all.
When he first observed the black wall and designed and produced the [Golem-Maze] specifically to imprison AI, he didn't know whether Butmos existed in this world.
Otherwise, besides Bartmos, he couldn't think of a second person to create Black Wall.
"I didn't expect that the rumored god of hackers, Bartmos, would actually have such a compassionate side. I thought you released the data crash virus in order to destroy the online world of human society." Lin Mo smiled slightly.
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The black mist-like figure shook his head and said rather disdainfully:
"Sympathy? Hehe, you think too highly of me. Back then, Network Monitoring hired a large number of hacker masters to go to the deep web to try to find ways to preserve cyberspace. Several of these people were my former hacker friends.
, so I took the opportunity to show up, and after contacting the network monitors, I helped them build this wall."
"But human beings are indeed very cute creatures. Betrayal is as simple as eating and drinking water for them... After the completion of the black wall, the final decision of the network supervision was to exile these uncontrollable top hackers in the
Beyond the black wall.”
Is this the secret behind the founding of Blackwall?
However, this explanation is indeed very logical.
After all, he had long heard that the Black Wall was built "in one day". Who else but Buttermoss could achieve such a powerful "void creation" ability?
Lin Mo was thoughtful and asked subconsciously: "Then what will be the final fate of these abandoned top hackers?"
"Of course you have nowhere to go, you can only become the same existence as me..." Buttermos's tone was slightly mocking.
Have they all become data consciousness similar to AI?
Lin Mo frowned and quickly discovered Hua Dian:
"So you cooperated with the network monitors and deliberately set up a trap so that they had to stay in the online world outside the black wall?"
"Ding dong! Congratulations on your correct answer, but unfortunately there is no prize." Buttermoss shrugged and said in a joking tone:
"You see now, how ridiculous it is to say that I am sympathetic."
Sure enough, Blackwall was created by Butmos himself. If you really want to save your hacker friends, how can Blackwall stop these top hackers?
But other problems followed.
"But after all, you have taken remedial measures for human society's network. If there were no black walls, circulating AI and malicious attack programs would definitely push human society back to the primitive era." Lin Mo said exaggeratedly.
"Are you trying to trick me? Should you ask me why I did this next?" Butmos looked at Lin Mo and guessed his purpose at once.
Lin Mo nodded without comment.
Bartmos laughed out loud:
"Then let's make a small deal. I can answer all your questions, but you must also answer my questions next."
"Okay." Lin Mo said.
"My purpose in creating the black wall is very simple. First, I want to turn all those hackers into AI. They are all rational and intelligent individuals. Like those beasts, there are many differences between the wandering AIs that are malicious to humans. They have
Now, I won’t be too bored in the deep web.”
"Secondly, if human society is allowed to completely abandon cyberspace, from my point of view, it will undoubtedly lack a lot of fun. If those companies are made anxious and join forces to create a new online world, it will be very difficult for me.
It’s even more useless.”
Just for fun...is this treating humans like monkeys in a zoo?
However, Lin Mo also understood that there was indeed no harm in establishing Black Wall for Bartmos, and it even had many benefits.
As for those large corporate groups that are aloof, there is no doubt that the "economic effect" of the cyberspace that is barely usable after patchwork is better than that of wasting a lot of money to create a new online world "from scratch".
Much cheaper.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After explaining his motives, looking at Lin Mo who was still silent, Bartmos couldn't help but waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, although I do not have much sad sympathy, at least I know my identity and purpose. Now I am asking for your help, so I will never have any conflicts with you."
Lin Mo shook his head: "Do you think I will trust you with all my heart just because of such a word?"
At the hearing, the other party pretended to be [Spider Murphy] and suddenly appeared without warning, giving him a severe blow.
If he hadn't used the simulator to predict this in advance, he would have suffered a bit.
Now that the other party was expressing goodwill to him, Lin Mo's choice was to put this trust aside for the time being.
"I understand, I understand." Bartmos nodded clearly: "Since there is no way to reach a consensus at the moment, let's move on to other topics. Now it's time for me to ask questions."
"you say."
"I talked a lot with you at the hearing that day, and I also learned that you have the ability to predict. I wanted to have a good chat with you and learn more about your origins, but it's a pity that you pushed me to death, saying that it was still possible.
There was something else unfinished that dragged that conversation to this moment..." Buttmoss said:
"Now that you have made trouble all over Night City, you have completed everything. Then, it is time for you to answer my original question..."
"What is your origin? Are you a super-evolved person who suddenly became ill, an alien from an alien planet disguised in human skin? Or are you sleeping for millions of years like in the novel and living from ancient times?
A modern immortal?"
When talking about the latter part, Bartmos couldn't help but smile softly, obviously not believing the last joke-like guess.
It seems that he doesn't know that I come from other worlds... Lin Mo thought to himself.
But this is quite normal.
After all, from a realistic and rational perspective, the statement "from other worlds" is obviously not as credible as the statement "aliens from other planets".
But from Bartmos's point of view, the above statements actually don't make much difference...anyway, the other party has already regarded him as an "abnormal person" and a "non-Earthling".
It's better to just talk it out.
"Your guesses are all wrong." Lin Mo shook his head and said calmly: