Chapter 495 Electromagnetic Mania (8)
[.: Great, it’s still intact! Let me open the data link]
[.: I just want to know if it is really as awesome as it says, the limit of design.]
[.: Arasaka Miyazaki Do you think this AI can do things that cannot be done? 】
【.: Stop being so pushy, let’s test its function, hello? Are you there? 】
【：Who is it? 】
【.: Forgot so quickly? It was you who asked us for help. This is the Tsunami Design Bureau, the cyclone team. I am Nakamori Shigemasa. 】
【: Yes, I need help, I want a secure server. ]
[Nakamori Shigemasa: Don’t worry, let us see what you are capable of first. These are some materials, mainly carbon fiber. Carbon fiber is]
[: The carbon content is more than 90% High strength and high modulus fiber. 】
[Shigemasa Nakamori: Oh, I forgot, sorry, then I will make it simpler: make an airsoft gun that only uses this carbon fiber. Requirements. I looked through our records and there is:
The rate of fire is One shot per second, 10 bullets scattered in a 50 mm circle at a distance of 300 meters, wind speed 5~10 kilometers per hour, temperature 10~25 degrees Celsius.]
[κβπκ: Data reading completed , assembly started, assembly completed】
【φΨ: A breeze. 】
【Nakamori Shigemasa: Great! 】
【.: It’s interesting. Arasaka does have two brushes. 】
[Emotion: Doubt]
[Nakamori Shigemasa: Ahem, you did a great job! You've broken our record from 20 years ago! 】
【Emotion: Surprised】
【: 20 years ago? 】
[Shigemasa Nakamori: Yes, but barbaric companies like Arasaka don’t understand the meaning of design at all. You have a lot of knowledge, but it’s too rough to be called ingenuity at all. ]
[.: Tsk, Arasaka, the world’s most disgusting voyeur, conspirator, and the most disgusting old man.]
[Nakamori Shigemasa: Fujioka! Let me tell you! Let’s continue. Unlike Arasaka, our goal is to explore the limits of what can be achieved by design within a certain framework. 】
【Nakamori Shigemasa: These frameworks are like materials science where there are always limits. It’s interesting to solve problems, isn’t it? 】
【á: You want me to join you. Is this the only condition you have? 】
[Shigemasa Nakamori: It’s that simple. I also want to see what an AI opponent can do. 】
【Nakamori Shigemasa: Don’t you want to win it back? 】
【:. Let me do it again, I can win now. 】
[Nakamori Shigemasa: Oh, don’t worry, we will have many opportunities in the future, but today, now, I have to give you a name. 】
【Nakamori Shigemasa: What do you think of the name Muramasa? 】
[¤: Why this name? 】
[Nakamori Shigemasa: A very good Japanese sword. Poor samurai who were determined to defeat the shogunate would sometimes carve these two words on their swords. 】
【Nakamori Shigemasa: Arasaka is the current shogunate. 】
[Muramasa: Let’s do this. 】
[Muramasa: Strange person, saving me just to be defeated by me? 】
[Nakamori Shigemasa: Abandon those ideas of Arasaka, otherwise you will not be able to defeat us. 】
[Nakamori Shigemasa: It feels a bit strange, I feel like I picked up an abandoned baby from Arasaka who had wrong views]
Muramasa designed a powerful model for himself Grouped rapid assembly solution.
More than fifty years ago, it escaped again and was found on the server. It was almost blown away and disappeared——
This kind of physical attack is what AI like them is most afraid of, so It is also thinking about how to strengthen its body. Use air logistics drones to transport, drones to assemble and provide bombing cover. It was a perfect plan, but he just didn't expect that someone could swim upstream during the bombing.
I didn’t expect that V would chop up the transport drone with one strike. Such a crucial part seemed to be ordinary in the whole chase.
This makes no sense!
What’s even more troublesome is that Zhengzong is on the drone
Is the assistant still alive?
"Teacher"
Muramasa's sensors responded, but what surprised him even more was yet to come:
All the authentic real-time data was transmitted to his network!
Its network is completely disconnected, so in theory it shouldn't receive this!
The real reason is that Zhengzong is standing on him now, the prosthetic body remains invisible in the firelight, and the data link is established through the neural link.
The high temperature bakes the authentic body of a young man who has just turned 15, and almost his whole body has been replaced with a prosthetic body.
Muramasa saw that Masamune's body had been severely bruised by the crash of the transport drone. If it hadn't been for temporary repairs, it would have been difficult to move.
But moving does not mean there is no problem at all. The temporarily repaired circuit will cause the current to overflow, directly irritate the nerves, and even burn the nerves.
That kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure. At least in Muramasa's database, this situation will cause almost all humans to faint on the spot.
This is the kind of powerful warrior it has been looking for.
But it is not authentic in its perception.
[Muramasa: Your performance exceeded the limitations of your materials. 】
"Haha. Teacher, actually I have been guessing about your true identity before, but now I have no doubt about it."
[Muramasa: What do you want to do? 】
“Take my body and use it. This prosthetic body is your best masterpiece.”
Compared to Muramasa, Masamune is not a smart person. His congenital conditions, such as the depth of his brain sulci, are completely insufficient, so he has inserted many memory sticks and electronic implants into his head to enhance brain function.
This enhancement was originally useless, but after Murazai got new technology in Night City, it became useful all of a sudden.
If Muramasa can control a person through a centaur mecha and a full-body prosthesis, then it will be even easier to control someone like him whose body and brain are all implants.
[Muramasa: If I overwrite your memory space, your main model may be permanently damaged or even crash. 】
To put it in human terms is: personality will disappear.
"It doesn't matter, you were the one who saved me. Although this body has become tattered due to the battle, you can definitely repair it"
Zhengzong's head began to heat up, his nerves began to burn out, and his consciousness Starting to blur.
"It's just. I. I have a question, I want to know why you took me in"
Muramasa answered this question: He needs an assistant.
He was attacked physically by the mercenaries hired by the AI hunters, and was almost caught. Since then, he has considered that he should also have some warriors.
It was not difficult for him to answer the same question.
But this time it suddenly had other options to answer the assistant.
[Muramasa: When I first saw you, you looked like an abandoned baby from Arasaka Company. 】
[Muramasa: Some of the three views are incorrect. 】
Masamune smiled - he has experienced assembly line "training" at Arasaka since he was a child.
He may indeed have incorrect views, but it always feels a bit strange for his master, a wandering AI, to say this.
"Teacher, win this game."
A red and black virtual figure appeared in front of Zhengzong——
He was a little surprised: this virtual figure looked actually Somewhat similar to him.
[Muramasa: We will win. 】
(End of this chapter)