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, which seems to be
A material that resembles leather, but actually... 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..."
As he spoke, he raised his head and began to observe the surrounding environment.
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 this 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, "As long as you do it here,
If your data is destroyed...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 Bujue]
[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 detected.】
——The external firewall has been breached...
——Emergency cut-off remote operation plan...
"Uh-" The scan was forced to stop, and V1-God of War shouted in surprise. Then he knelt down.
He supported the ground with both hands, a look of extreme pain on his face. At the 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 is this happening!”
[Emergency isolation measures have been completed, the middle-layer 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.]
Bang--
V1-The God of War punched angrily, leaving a fist mark on the floor: "Damn it! He made a move..."
After saying this, he rested for about two minutes. Then he stood 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 did not continue to think about it because he already knew... what was going to happen next, and it was unnecessary to think about it.
…………
At the same time, Menggui Electric Power Company, Security Department, and General Control Room.
"Here we come!" Feng Bujue, standing in the middle of the room, said loudly, "Level 1!"
At this moment, Ruoyu, Xiaotan, Xiaoling, Juanmenghuan and Tanlang have all arrived in this room (Xiaotan was led here). When they heard what their brother said, 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 synopsis, and the first main mission that spawned actually ordered us to kill that derivative?"
"Didn't I tell you already? This time we met a powerful character." Feng Bujue turned his head slightly and replied, "The system can no longer take care of so much in order to deal with him..."
"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... okay..." Faced with this answer, Juan Meng still 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 no toilets, dressing rooms or bathrooms, and... there are relatively few probes in the underground storage room, only..."
"Send a few people over to take a look." Feng Bujue interrupted before the other party could finish speaking.
"Mr. Crazy... don't go too far." Duomu, 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 was very sensible. He knew that if Duomu was left here, she would easily have a quarrel with Feng Bujue, so he simply sent her away.
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
Doesn’t 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, raising his right hand and fiddling with his steel claw gloves intentionally or unintentionally, "Otherwise... I might change
Very irritable..."
…………
At the same time, 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 gently, and the pile of fragments danced in the air, sometimes condensing, sometimes breaking up, sometimes stagnating, sometimes running...
She is like a child. She is manipulating the props in her hands as she pleases, shaping them into the image in 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 at the moment when the sound sounded, the data in mid-air suddenly shattered and turned into nothing.
"It's you..." Root looked at the person and responded casually.
The man who was walking towards Root looked like a white man in his forties. He had no beard on his face 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 when he walked.
He...is none other than one of the three leaders of the Origin organization—LINK.
"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 said with a smile, "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'. Is there any way of 'expressing 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, pushing the brim of his hat in front of his forehead 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 the 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 V1's style, 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 party didn't seem to be joking, he immediately looked 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 while and 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 two dimensions is like a miraculous existence for us. Just randomly picking out the algorithm of one of the parse trees is enough to instantly overload programs like you and me...
…”
"He carries the core code of Horror Paradise?" When Link heard this, his eyes widened 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 on his body, then V1
It is indeed not something to be afraid of; and if he doesn’t have it...then his use value 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.
"Ha..." Root smiled, "Let me answer your question again in a human way..." She raised her head and said, "You asked me, what did I see in him? I use one word
I can answer you..." Her eyes showed determination, "I hope."
