Chapter 293 Miller
Mother City Deep Network, Memory Supervision Office
This is the territory of the Memory Supervision Department.
But in addition to the people in this department, important personnel from the Human Experiment Department, Machine Consciousness Department, Prosthetic Registration Department, Ghost in the Shell Mobile Department, and Electronic Network Department are all here.
In the electronic light and shadow, virtual figures came online, and the space of the entire room expanded, then expanded, and finally turned into a conference hall.
On the projection screen, it was the invasion that took place over the isolated island, starting with the Birds of Paradise taking action and ending with the island being blasted open by a rain of missiles.
Repeat over and over again.
Gradually, with the refresh, the pipe reaching the sky and three vague figures were all revealed.
The work of the Memory Supervision Department is to ensure that the memory data in the nervous system or external storage devices operate normally and are not maliciously modified.
Among the six core departments, it is considered a civilian one. Even if there is any memory loss incident, the local mechanical mastermind will only be notified, or someone from the Ghost in the Shell mobile department will take over. .
It's rare for so many big names to come to its territory.
Thanks to the credit of a certain perverted host, the entire incident was recorded and then watched from beginning to end by millions of onlookers.
Ordinary people cannot see the virtual image of a cyber hacker.
But ‘not seeing’ does not mean that memory does not exist.
At this time, the operators of the Memory Supervision Department are extracting memories from these millions of people, trying to restore the image of the hacker's 'prototype machine'.
Thousands of faces appeared, and the number soon exceeded 10,000, then 100,000, then 500,000...
"The level of hackers is very high!" Yagami Motoko said calmly, But the woman in white clothes and sunglasses next to her could hear her gnashing of teeth.
Old man Aramaki died, and the mission he participated in ended in failure, which indirectly caused the Cloud City to deviate from its channel. It is still unknown where it is floating in the universe.
It’s strange that Yagami Motoko is in a good mood.
The woman in white clothes and sunglasses was very calm and chuckled: "As for the mission, there will be successes and failures. Yes, isn’t it just to protect us? Who is to blame if something happens now?”
"Hmph!" Yagami Motoko glared at the other party, "Don't say it so easily. If you suppressed the Bird of Paradise, how could there be so many problems?"
The woman in white and sunglasses stretched and stood up directly.
"Failure means failure. How can top hackers be so easy to deal with? The other party has been planning for so long. It is normal to be unable to defeat the other party. But you must wake up Master Shenwang from her slumber. She is an old man. Now that we're awake, don't we have a lot of work to do? ."
"It is our job to maintain the stability between life forms and machines!"
"Really?" The woman in sunglasses smiled strangely, "I thought our job was. Let the whole world go crazy ”
Yagami Motoko was furious. Before he could say anything, there was a 'click' and all the holographic projections in the memory monitoring center collapsed.
“What’s going on?”
“What’s going on? Hacker invasion?”
“Where is the android player?”
A girl with android He ran in in a panic and stammered: "Currently, more than 100 million human brain IPs have been detected, and the data system has collapsed!"
"One million faces were found in one million heads. It's really funny!"
A super AI in the Humanity Experiment Department laughed weirdly. Its holographic projection was very weird and densely populated. Yes, they are all human faces.
The woman in white clothes and sunglasses stood up and stretched: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with me. Let's retreat first."
As if thinking of something, the woman in white clothes and sunglasses bent down. , gave Yagami Motoko a small peck on the face, and whispered: "I forgot to mention it, be careful lately, old man Aramaki is dead, but there are many people watching your position."
< br>The number of virtual figures became fewer and fewer, and finally only Yagami Motoko was left, with her face constantly bright and dark under the illumination of the virtual projection.
This matter can be big or small. To put it into perspective, all the nobles on this planet have relatives, friends, and family members in the Cloud City. Someone is destined to bear their anger.
On a smaller scale, this was just an ordinary hacker intrusion incident, but the scope was larger and more people died.
This type of hacking incident occurs tens of thousands of times every year on this planet.
Iori Motoko thought more.
The mechanical system is evolving, and so is the life system. Sooner or later, the two sides will collide and release that terrifying creativity.
As for whether the social structure will collapse or be reshaped after the outbreak, no one knows.
Now there are signs of revolutionary flames!
According to Minister Aramaki, the most moral thing we can do as an intelligent life in this era is to try our best to reduce the moral degradation caused by this evolution.
It wasn't until the 'didi' sound on her wrist sounded that Suzi came back to her senses.
Three holographic projections appeared opposite her, a strong man, a yawning young man, and a girl.
"Captain, we are about to set off," the girl said lively. "Captain Suzi, when will you accept my love?" The strong man looked excited.
"Wait until you install the latest model of reproductive system," the young man said lazily.
"Can't the captain and I have a purely spiritual love? Do people have to have that kind of thing?" the strong man said angrily.
"Captain, what he means is that he wants to share a virtual machine with you."
Yagami Motoko sighed and said: "Hitomi, take care of the collider and Chappie, and tell them not to mess around."
"Okay captain!" The girl gave a military salute excitedly.
"Also, your task this time is to investigate the cause of the minister's death, be serious!"
"Yes!!!"
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On the top floor of the most exclusive hotel in the city that never sleeps, two genetic mixers are busy, surrounded by sophisticated medical equipment, molecular synthesis warehouses, brain wave generators, consciousness downloaders, etc.
As a second-level career for prosthetic doctors after level 10, genetic mixers can obtain a very high status even in large companies, such as the number one position in a certain research laboratory.
But now, with two genetic mixers and an entire team, such a luxurious setting is only serving one person.
To be precise, it is a human body that is about to take shape. This human body is tall, strong, and masculine. On the wheat-colored skin, blue veins pop out from time to time.
The main part has been completed, and the remaining parts, such as nails and hair, are being synthesized in the synthesis warehouse.
The assistant comes over from time to time and injects a tube of genetic mixture. These mixtures include advanced computing brain cells from the Holy Brain Group, geocentric biological circulation cells from Balance Biotechnology, survival genes from Johnson & Johnson Group, and Vinos Life Safety. atomic virus.
It can be said that the top products of several top biological groups are concentrated in this body.
At the same time, there are five or six improved versions of A-level radiation beast bloodlines that have been injected into it.
Stimulated by these gene products, the body's growth rate suddenly increased a hundred times.
One of the genetic mixers looked at the other.
"It's almost done, ready for downloading."
'Life activation is completed, consciousness is downloading, 10%, 20%, 30%...'
The cold voice of the artificial intelligence keeps ringing.
"100%, consciousness download completed."
The man opened his eyes, and his violent mental power repeatedly hit the special glass, creating cracks.
Ordinary artillery shells may not have this effect.
After about ten minutes, the man recovered. His golden pupils turned black and his mental power slowly disappeared.
A genetic mixer quickly walked in with a big cloak, put it on the other party first, and then asked with concern:
"How are you feeling now?"
" I feel a little withdrawn." The man rubbed his brows, his expression becoming dull and a little more emotional.
The gene mixer explained:
“The transmission of consciousness across planets is like this. Especially when the memory data passes through the radiation cloud, it will cause a delay in some consciousness. It will be fine after a while.”
"Did Mr. Miller come from 'Night Star'?"
Another genetic blender asked.
‘Night Star’ is a satellite of the Machine Split Star. It was an exploration outpost in the Civilized Age and became an important commercial center in the Machine Age.
"No, I came from the Norman territory 30 light years away. I was discussing an important business. My physical body was still on the starship. I couldn't wait any longer, so I transferred my consciousness over three times. I used It's hyperspace download technology."
"No wonder, how does this body feel?"
Miller pinched his fingers, and the surrounding space seemed to be pinched and distorted.
“Yes, it’s up to interstellar quality.”
The man named Miller showed a charming smile.
"Let me see who stole my little girl."
(End of Chapter)