My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 35 035: Fully automatic
When John started the review, his prosthetic eyes began to flash, and a torrent of data continued to emerge in front of his eyes.

This feels a bit similar to looking at the Black Spider drawings.

After John analyzed the content of the inquiry agreement, he found that none of his current equipment could carry it - the scan results showed insufficient capacity.

He focused on the box at his feet.

Inside is the familiar Hound Digger, the raw material used to transform Black Spider.

As an all-terrain machine of Jingkrypton Heavy Industry, although it has strong excavation, collection and handling capabilities, its load capacity does not meet the standards of Transport Protocol 308, and its mobility performance is only hovering on the pass line.

There are other accessories needed to transform it into a Black Spider.

John is no longer a homeless man living in a restaurant lounge. Now he has money and plenty of time in his pocket. He can buy legal materials at the terminal machine and wait for the drone to deliver it to his door.

Well, wait! ?
A lightbulb flashed through John's mind.

He picked up the water glass and turned to look out the window - Tiebang Logistics' load-bearing transport planes shuttled over the city.

The data on this thing should meet the requirements, right?
John is from Tiebang Logistics. The best transport aircraft in the city are in the hands of enterprises. If you want to buy one for private use, you can only spend a lot of money on the street to find a middleman.

He did not consider buying a new one, but got up and went back to the workshop to take off the EMP transmitter given by Gino.

John never claimed to be a legal citizen.

He first cleaned up the area around the living room, and then added all the materials that would be used later to the shopping cart on the website until the load of the floating express delivery was full, making sure that the delivery was a big one.

A few hours later, the logistics notification was received.

A six-rotor drone flew over the aerial vehicle track on Denny Street.

It moved steadily through the neon signs to the roof of the apartment building, hovering floor by floor to the balcony outside John's room and scanning for a landing spot.

John stared at the giant box it was mounted on and smiled with satisfaction.

The transport capacity of this thing must be up to standard.

He raised his EMP launcher and fired at the transport.

Bang, Weng——

A special magnetic field passes through the living room like a thunderstorm.

The electrical appliances in the apartment were all equipped with isolation layers, and there were only brief flickers and current noises, but the drone hovering on the balcony was facing an electromagnetic attack.

Invisible huge waves swept past...

It tilted outward as if it had been hit hard, its indicator lights flashed randomly, and it fell straight after colliding with the wall and guardrail.

John quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.

He lived on the fifteenth floor. If he fell below, the Black Gold Gang and Eden City News would search for the murderer.

The corporate device emitted staccato electronic sounds, like a dazed sex doll making its last gasp before passing out.

"Police, warning...you are illegally...attacking the assets of Tiebang Logistics Company, please...please...immediately...infringement, error report sent...aborted...retry..."

John took out the prepared tools, quickly pried open the cover, then took out the data cable and plugged it into the maintenance port.

Black light swept across.

The condition inside was very bad, as if the ground had been bombarded by artillery shells and crushed again by heavy-duty asphalt integrated pavers.

Gino's electromagnetic gun is really awesome.

The interception effect of this thing is very explosive, but after firing a shot, an overheating warning is issued, and the ICE firmware inside is directly burned. The chip in the Plato experimental stage is declared scrapped. From this perspective, the cost is astonishing. Fortunately, John has There is also a set inside that can be taken out if needed.

The transport plane was paralyzed in the middle of the living room.

He took out the towing reel from the workroom, put on some mobile equipment, and began to inspect the transport aircraft:

More than half of the internal circuits were burned out, but the main structure was intact. The equipment isolation layer of Tiebang Logistics blocked most of the damage.

John took the express box apart - first shooting it down with an EMP, and then repairing it with the cargo it delivered.

It feels a bit weird.

He was wearing a vest stained with industrial waste oil, with a thick anti-scratch workshop isolation blanket spread under his feet. Behind him were two mobile spotlights, and various complex parameters flashed on the three monitors at hand.

This posture is like that of a technician from Jingkrypton Heavy Industry.

But this knowledge is brought by black light. When John receives the relevant drawings in his mind, information about equipment debugging and program compilation will appear. Without any hesitation, John can make the work as standard and beautiful as a textbook.

He said without joking that as long as you get enough good equipment, you can even easily reproduce the production accuracy of the original factory.

Finally, there is program editing.

It was as if John was letting his brain take charge. All kinds of dense and explosive turbulent data flashed across the screen. The content of the brief pause was more like garbled characters, completely different from the characters seen on the public network.

What exactly are these compiled and compressed packages downloaded from Blacklight?
John couldn't understand those words, nor did he understand the specific operation logic between the protocol and the program. If he had to explain it to others, he would be completely unable to do it, but the movements of tapping the keyboard under his hands were faster than the highest-speed prosthetics.

The progress bar on the screen is loaded.

【-Please rename the device-】

John thought for a moment, looked at the huge promotional poster outside the window, and made a name deep in his consciousness.

[Equipment: Captain]

[Status: Transport protocol activated, connected to the device management center, standby state. 】

He clicked on the detailed information of the transport aircraft in the equipment center managed by Black Light. In addition to the equipment parameters and the operation status of each component, there were also the systems it was equipped with.

[Module slot 1: Jingkrypton V8 integrated system]

[Module Slot 2: Eden City Level Cruise (including satellite synchronization, LAN calibration)]

[Module Slot 3: [Idle]]

John activated the transportation protocol, and the operating status of the equipment in front of him changed.

[Program loading...]

[Description: Comply with the transportation agreement code number 308 and transport key materials by ourselves. No specific route has been set yet. 】

John understood what the program did.

From now on, the captain will only serve himself, moving around Eden City and helping deliver goods, mainly referring to certain things that are inconvenient to be disclosed.

Such as black spider.

The captain can pack up the new black spiders that arrived today and send them to the landfill outside the city. He can also send the excavated materials and props back to the rental house. Once a certain amount is reached, he will start running back and forth.

John moved out Plato's ICE firmware and replaced the firewall of the six-rotor drone. This was the experimental defensive firmware, which was equivalent to putting a shield on the captain at the data level.

Blacklight incorporates it into the management equipment for round-the-clock supervision:
Not to mention hacking, even if it is an abnormal scan, John will receive a reminder. And after spending so much effort to protect it, unless it is a violent bombing, ordinary technical means cannot stop it.

John removed the cover with Tie Bang Logistics and installed a solar collector to solve its subsequent energy problems. The charging port was not removed, so he can still charge himself in an emergency.

The captain took off steadily.

It changed its employer and started a new job. Because it was connected to the black light database, it could accurately avoid every reported route when flying between high-rise buildings.

John cleared away the wreckage of the living room and tossed his motor oil-covered vest into the mesh basket.

The operation of the equipment flashed before his eyes.

The captain landed successfully on his first flight, and the coordinates were located at the Eden City Landfill No. 3.

Black Spider No. 2 arrived safely and started working. The windfall and special inhibitor raw materials collected by No. 1 are being loaded. After packaging, the captain will return to the Danny Street Apartment according to the latest route.

This transportation line is finally completed.

The flashing data flow in John Yi's eyes disappeared, and the chief controller in the mirror looked a little haggard. He couldn't help but think about it - could he make extra money by using the captain's transportation or picking up goods for himself?
He thought for a moment and then gave up the idea.

The captain's procedures are not open to the public for the time being. Any disturbance on the street will be noticed by others. If he is targeted by a company, he may get into trouble.

The secrets of black light are growing.

Now that John had barely regained his footing, it might be time to complete the only main mission in his mind.

Exploring the truth of the accident may lead to a better understanding of Black Light.

After washing up, John collapsed on the sofa. After running around all day and night, plus modifying equipment and the like, he had completely drained his energy.

He couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep.

　Thanks to guzhenrenlf, book friend 160531211743265, and Yuxiao for their rewards
　　
　
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