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1195,The Matrix (9)

 ——AD.2156.5.20——

Normandy, connection program.

"Didi!" "Didi!"

"Sir, do you need help?"

Anderson fell from the sky and made a big hole in the seemingly solid asphalt road, but he was completely fine.

When he grabbed the edge of the pit and climbed back to the surface, what he saw were vehicles blocking traffic due to the commotion he caused, curious onlookers, and police officers who hurried over to try to communicate with him.

This kind of familiar scenery is completely unreal to Alice who has just fallen into the rabbit hole.

"...What? Did we accidentally fall into the 'Matrix'?" Anderson looked around trying to find Morpheus.

"No, infiltrating the matrix requires sufficient security." Morpheus walked out from behind the police officer.

At this moment, no matter whether they were pedestrians, vehicles, or even waving flags, they were completely "frozen" in place.

"A pure jumping program should not add such useless and redundant background characters, so this is another part of the training program, right?" Anderson immediately used the logic of a senior programmer to analyze.

"That's right, we train fighting and jumping. Of course, what we have to deal with are not the same kind who are also controlled by the matrix, but the [agents] who are equivalent to the spokespersons of the matrix, that is, the black suits who are tracking you."

Morpheus raised his hand and pointed at the police officer who was questioning Anderson. The man blurred for a moment, and then turned into the man in a black suit with sunglasses that he had seen before, and this man was pointing a gun at Anderson's head.

"Are they... anti-virus software?" Anderson glanced at the gun and moved two steps to avoid the muzzle.

"Although it is not appropriate to call ourselves viruses, their responsibilities are indeed similar to that of anti-virus software. Their daily job is to hunt down and fight us to death." Morpheus clicked again, and the "agent" changed into

Got the police.

The next moment, the traffic jam was restored and the crowd of onlookers dispersed. The police officers picked up their walkie-talkies to report that nothing was abnormal and turned away without hesitation.

"They have the combat power to completely suppress us, and they can replace anyone in the matrix at any time," Morpheus said to Anderson in the middle of the busy road: "All our training results are to escape from their pursuit, and

Here is a training device on 'how to avoid agents'."

"They can't be defeated?" Anderson didn't believe it: "When I was being hunted, I noticed that their physical abilities were not much higher than ordinary people."

"Yes, but it's not necessary," Morpheus replied: "They are more powerful than they appear. Even if we try our best to kill one of them, he will appear at the corner of the street that you didn't see in the next second.

"

"Then what is our purpose? To destroy the matrix directly at the data level?" Anderson remembered the term he once said.

"That is the ultimate goal. Before that, we have to recruit more warriors and train them," Morpheus seemed not to say more, turned around and slowly walked into the endless flow of people: "I will mark a finishing point for you, you

When rushing there, try to avoid being pursued by the agents. As for whether to use fighting or parkour, it is up to you to decide."

"Wait-" "Beep!"

Anderson wanted to ask what else, but a van was speeding towards him, and the driver was honking the horn frantically to signal him to get out of the way.

It seemed that the preparation time was over. Anderson kicked off his feet and quickly walked from the middle of the road to the sidewalk.

People were coming and going, and traffic was busy. Pedestrians on the roadside no longer unconsciously kept a certain appropriate distance to avoid his position. Some people were slightly farther away, while others moved closer indifferently.

"It does look a lot like returning to the Matrix..." Anderson muttered, looked around slightly, and almost immediately found the mark Morpheus was talking about.

It was a door that penetrated pedestrians, vehicles, and buildings, projecting its image and location from an extreme distance directly onto the golden door of light on Anderson's retina.

"Well, it seems that's the end point." Anderson muttered and began to look for a path to the door.

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"I guess it won't be that simple." Anderson looked at the "agent" staring at him in the alley in front of him, and put on the Jeet Kune Do starting position.

Before, he found the specific location of the end point by looking up the town map, and then tried his best to get closer there by walking on remote paths, and as expected, there was no obstruction or pursuit.

This is a plan based on the characteristics of Matrix agents being "anti-virus software" and "can replace others at any time", and it seems to be very successful.

After all, if the behavioral logic of the simulated escaped opponent is too far removed from the target, the simulation will not function at all.

If the logic of their behavior is anti-virus software, then the agents will not be able to take action against themselves before they show "harmfulness". Based on the characteristics of "can replace anyone", it can be deduced that they can also pass through anyone's eyes.

Seeing what these people saw, then, as long as you don't do anything illegal and try your best to avoid the sight of ordinary people, all you need to do is——

——Just deal with the guard agent standing in front of the terminal gate.

Anderson jumped back and forth, noticing that the agent had no intention of actively attacking, so he turned one hand into a fist, stretched his palm upward toward the agent, and then hooked him.

The agent activated instantly, and in less than a breath, he rushed in front of Anderson, made a fist with his right hand, formed a 90-degree angle with his forearm, and punched him hard in the midsection.

Bang! Bang! Boom!

The agent used a heavy right-hand punch followed by a heavy left-hand punch. Then, when Anderson folded his arms to maintain mid-level defense, he hit him with a headbutt. Anderson, who had no time to change to upper-level defense, was dizzy and staggered.

, then lowered his waist and turned sideways, sending Anderson flying with a hard shoulder blow.

Ta, da! Touch!

Anderson adjusted his posture in the air, kicked out his legs, and used the walls of the alley on both sides to stop the general from flying back. When he looked again, the agent on the opposite side had already rushed in front of him, and a heavy punch was on the way.

, Anderson kicked the wall with his left leg to complete the mid-air turn, and then whipped his right leg like a whip on the head of the agent who failed to protect himself due to the attack. This not only knocked off the agent's sunglasses, but also caused

He spun around and flew out.

The agent got up from the ground again, touched his empty eye sockets, and then stared at Anderson fiercely.

"You're quite serious, come again." Anderson continued to challenge him by extending his palms.

The next moment, the entire world turned into countless "gravel" and flew away in all directions, leaving only the initial pure white world.

"We have to stop learning first," Morpheus reappeared, spreading his hands: "Grox seems to have discovered us."


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