Whether it's Eyjafala or Mostima, they are just a tiny microcosm in this craze of brain-computer and Originium networks.
Besides them, there are many, many people who are fascinated by brain computers.
Technology changes not only the world's sphere of influence and the international situation, but more importantly, it affects every aspect of people's lives.
In the world of Terra, where entertainment methods are extremely poor, the brain computer, the first breakthrough product that combines technology and entertainment, was launched, just like a bitten apple, it led to a wave of excitement.
It can be called a crazy trend of the times.
As a research and development company of brain computers, the underground enterprise "Fantasy", which has always regarded Guangji Liangsuo as the king as its corporate cultural creed, but cannot hide it due to its strength, has appeared in the public eye for the first time through media promotion.
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The name "Mr. Bai" has also come out of the darkness.
Although few people have seen him.
Before this, although the fantasy world was also well-known in a certain area for its ability to treat Originium disease, due to the limitations of Han Baiyi's information channels and his extremely strict requirements for treatment subjects, the fantasy world has rarely been seen in the public.
show up in front of.
Han Baiyi, who bills himself as "Fantasy" as a company that 'focuses on medical research, supplemented by scientific entertainment', never expected that the combination of brain-computer and Originium network could actually ferment the popularity to such a high level in such a short period of time.
To such an extent.
It seems that the majority of the people in the world of Terra are really holding back.
However, people who are curious about new things are not the only ones who have turned their attention to this organization called "Illusion" because of the brain machine.
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despair.
The slender white fingers moved across the virtual screen, and the chess pieces presented in a three-dimensional image were slowly dragged under the influence of the fingertips, and finally landed on the chessboard, making a realistic landing sound.
【Check·Mate】
From the sub-speaker of the computer, a cold female voice with a slightly electronic sound came out, and the game ended and then started again.
Seems like just an ordinary chess game.
Only those who have bought a computer and carefully read the user manual can discover the specialness of this scene.
This woman who was playing chess was using the [Stereoscopic Screen Switching] function that can only be used by 'Magician' professionals with 'Four-Star Potential' and above.
Moreover, if anyone stood next to this woman, they would find that she had been playing one game after another for almost three hours.
It is true that the three-dimensional images required to be displayed in chess do not consume as much Originium energy as displaying a map, but the accumulation of time and changes in dynamic effects will continue to consume the user's 'power'.
However, to this woman, this consumption of Source Stone energy seemed like just jogging for a while, which was not even enough to warm up.
It can be seen...
Moderate gaming is good for the brain, but addiction to gaming is harmful to the body. Arrange your time reasonably and enjoy a healthy life.
Being addicted to games will not only spoil adults, but also spoil children under the age of 15 and 240 months!
Of course, Tallulah, who is obsessed with the chessboard, would not have this kind of consciousness.
The thinking of the superior is always different from that of the inferior. Although the game in his hands is chess, in Tallulah's mind, what is being deduced is the changing world situation at this time.
Peace does not mean stability.
It was just the tranquility before a huge change and a cruel war.
Tallulah is an infected person.
People with severe mineral disease infection.
She has lived in Longmen since she was a child. The first time she saw an infected person was in a narrow and dark alley.
She stood at the alleyway.
There is a huddled figure deep in the alley, with a stone face.
Not only the exposed dirty skin on his face, arms, calves, feet, and back, but the entire alley was filled with that man's stench that was so strong that it was almost putrid.
He must have been dead for a while.
However, even though the body was rigor mortis, there were still scars and blood stains on his body covered with stones, and the stones on his skin were cracked everywhere.
His clothes were scant and even his shoes were in tatters.
That was the first time Tallulah saw a corpse.
However, when she approached the alley and wanted to take a closer look, she suddenly saw a metal pendant exposed from the man's palm.
The pendant was half-opened, revealing a family photo inside.
A family of four.
Now, he is the only one left alone, and he deserves to die here.
At that time, Tallulah was ignorantly aware for the first time that the name "Infected" contained the malice coming from "everyone".
How can an infected person be considered a human being?
She wants to change the status quo.
And a group of "dead people" who come from nearly 0.7% of the total population want to fight for status and power for their own survival, and the changes they will bring to society must be huge and painful.
For this reason, the integration movement was born at this painful beginning.
However, without the guidance of sufficient theories and beliefs, even Tallulah herself did not understand where they came from, where they were going, and who they were.
So she is always thinking.
"But......"
The cat-eared girl with long pale blond hair and orange-blue eyes was holding a rice bowl that had been heated for the third time, with her left hand on her waist, looking at the woman who was addicted to chess and couldn't help herself, and her tone was very helpless.
"Tallulah, even if you have to think about the organization's management model and consider the next step, you still have to eat well at meal time!"
Tallulah looked unhurried.
The three-dimensional image is still there, and the virtual chess piece is held in his hand, as steady as a rock.
"Hmph." Tallulah suddenly chuckled twice in a low voice with great force, still looking at the chessboard, "My procrastination is one of the worst in the entire integration movement! Filvara
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"It's Rebel Pasbelletti Gloria! It's okay to call me by my codename [Night Devil]! It's only two characters, why can't I remember it even after saying it seventeen or eighteen times?"
Night Demon said frantically, while he couldn't help but roll his eyes with his strange-colored pupils.
"What's more, serious procrastination is not something that can be said in such a proud tone. It is a disease! Tallulah!"
"We are infected, Joestar. Isn't it normal to be a little sick? The immune system does not work actively."
As she spoke, Tallulah placed down the last chess piece, taking the job from Night Demon's hand, and habitually ignored Night Demon's rolled eyes.
Night Demon was too lazy to correct it.
"Today's barbecued pork tastes very good, much better than the one made by that idiot yesterday. Hey... I don't know who found the cook. Even if I call her in, I might as well use her monthly payment to buy one more barbecued pork."
Tallulah picked up the rice bowl, took a fork, and took big mouthfuls of rice. Even the little dragon girl wouldn't be very elegant when she was sitting on a chair holding a big bowl and eating rice.
The sound is also a bit fuzzy.
"Speaking of which, Rebella, you seem to have adapted very quickly since you came here... Oh, oh, oh, do you want to add a big penguin as a friend, and let's play in the big penguin parking lot together?"
"Thank you for the compliment. I was the idiot who made barbecued pork yesterday. Besides, I have no interest in development games that require you to set an alarm and get up to grab a spot."
Night Demon boredly pulled up a chair and sat down. He glanced at the computer on Tallulah's neck from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but sigh.
This should be regarded as just emerging from the tiger's den and entering the pigsty again, right?
As early as after helping Han Baiyi rob a large number of banks, Night Demon knew that he had to find time to escape.
Otherwise, sooner or later, the heartless person will pull him out and top the tank and be convicted.
Especially after Han Baiyi fought with the Beloved and caused the natural disaster, Night Demon became more and more anxious.
Therefore, after secretly contacting the Integration Movement, and after several indirect contacts, Night Demon found a way to find several high-level magicians in the Integration Movement, erased the positioning marks on himself, and then immediately ran away.
But where should I go after running away?
In this world that is still dominated by humans even though it is approaching the end of the world, the power of individuals is extremely weak.
Night Stalker knows this very well.
In order to absorb a large amount of Source Stone energy and activate her own power, she must find a large enough organization as a backer.
Otherwise, whether it is robbery on the road or taking advantage of others, it is just temporary wealth, and the source stone will not be enough for her.
After struggling for a long time, Night Demon chose to join the integration movement.
The main reason for choosing this place is that as a transformative organization, the integration movement covers a large enough group and acts unscrupulously enough, so there should be potential and space for her to develop.
The most important thing is that her identity is that of an 'infected person'.
This allows her to naturally gain the trust and dependence of the members of the integration movement, which is a huge advantage for her.
I regretted it as a result.
After all, there are always some things that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with up close.
For example, a certain ‘Queen of the Infected’, ‘Origin Stone Guide’, ‘Daughter of Change’, ‘Breaker of Chains’, ‘Silver-haired Lady’, ‘Strongest Guard’, ‘Dragon Lady’ Miss Tallulah.
Before the negative distance contact, who knew that she was a patient with severe myopia and procrastination? She even had to be urged to eat every day. After formulating an action plan, she couldn't play games. She could entertain herself by playing chess.
I am so happy that I am so old, but I am still unwilling to wash the dishes after being coaxed to finish the meal.
Um?
Does anyone know this?
And if he does something wrong, he won't let anyone complain. When he says it, "Can a leader be called lazy if he doesn't do the dishes? That's just shrewdness!" and other words that people can't understand.
In addition, the influence of the ‘old club’ has become more and more important in recent days.
Recently, although the integrated movement is poor and unconnected, and even the leader can only eat three slices of barbecued pork fried rice every day, many operatives are equipped with a fantasy brain computer.
Unlike other people who did not understand the nature of the brain machine, as a supervisor, Night Demon was suddenly shocked when he saw this device for the first time.
A large amount of Originium energy originally in the user's body disappeared into the void under the influence of a certain spell, and it is unknown where it went.
This phenomenon cannot be seen by normal people.
However, can Night Demon, whose perception of Source Stone energy is top-notch, still not be able to see it?
After contacting the number of people using the brain machine, Night Demon instantly understood how huge this source stone could be.
With so many Origin Stones, if you don’t give them to me, will they all be eaten by dogs?
Who can use so many Origin Stones?
Fantasy?
Thinking back to the message she felt when Han Baiyi was fighting with the Beloved, Night Demon's thoughts couldn't help but be a little complicated.
What on earth are they going to do?
How is it done?
what do I do?
Thoughts were intertwined and mixed, becoming more and more confusing.
Until Tallulah patted her shoulder, an empty bowl appeared in front of her.
Tallulah looked directly at her with her silver eyes, her face was as holy and pure as when she raised the flag in the past, and her voice was gentle:
"Have another half bowl, add more barbecued pork and more salt."