War Paradise

In the Antarctic base of Pulse Entertainment, the legendary hacker codenamed "Black Dahlia" began the invasion.

Taking protective measures for thinking, before entering the "full stealth" state, she casually uttered: "What kind of stupid is it to give the quantum computer to the full control of AI?"

"Don't be weird, woman." Director Blackton said with contempt: "This is not something you should know."

Although he criticized Blackton's attitude, Black Dahlia is very clear that she was kidnapped by Pulse Entertainment. If she shows resistance here, she might be killed.

"That's right..." Blackton smiled as he watched the "Black Dahlia" deflated: "Don't forget that your body is still in the base in Alaska. Remember when you move, if you dare to make a little movement. ..."

"I know, I know, I'm very obedient." The black dahlia sighed, and thin light blue lines began to emerge in front of her eyes, like a giant design drawing. The state of the world's data network is slowly spreading in front of us.

"To break through that quantum computer, I need to borrow these processors." The black dahlia said softly, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"Don't touch the U.S.-related network." Blackton said: "This project is an American industry!"

"Well, after all, all the dark projects in the world are behind the United States, and I have long been used to it.

While ridiculing, the black dahlia has activated a protective program to isolate herself from Blackton.

The "king of hackers in the western United States" kidnapped by Pulse Entertainment, began her most difficult mission in her life.

"Let's start here..."

While talking to herself, her right hand swept across Antarctica on the world map in front of her.

At that moment, all scientific research stations on Antarctica suddenly completely disconnected from other continents.

...

Standing in the torrent of chaotic data, Frankenstein struggled to maintain his body's balance.

She has been drifting on the Internet for a long time, and she has completely adapted to this world. However, if you want to completely control this quantum computer prototype, it seems impossible to do it on your own.

At this time, Lin Chi's consciousness had long since disappeared, and Pulse Entertainment also launched an attack.

So, now he is fighting alone again.

However, Frankenstein, who spends most of his time fighting alone, knows nothing more about loneliness.

Wherever I can see, there are luminous characters everywhere, and these data are spliced ​​together and transformed into a vast universe.

The Frankenstein who entered the host of "War Paradise" quickly checked the surrounding conditions and looked for the location of the enemy's invasion.

Soon, she found twenty-seven gaps that were expanding.

Although it has been locked from the inside by the Creator, the enemy who is invading the system is not waiting. The other party quickly found a way to break through the firewall and was quickly invading the world.

Facing the unidentified intruder, Frankenstein quickly entered the action mode, blocking the openings opened by the opponent one by one.

Boom!

The heavy-duty handling robot with an iron-gray shell swung a heavy hammer to open the anti-theft door, and a harsh siren sounded in the corridor.

Even if it was midnight at this time, this kind of blatant silence was too ostentatious. But the assassins who took control of the robot had no intention of concealing their whereabouts.

——What is needed now is to solve it as soon as possible, not to sneak in secretly. As for the post-processing, with the ability of ordinary programmers, no trace of malicious intrusion can be found. The mouth-killing operation this time should and can only be regarded as an accident caused by the sudden loss of control of the robot.

"Kill him quickly, can't let him publish the information!" Director Blackton roared.

"We are here."

The two killers who are manipulating robots in the field still have a calm and calm attitude, as if they are already familiar with this set of operations: "I am searching the house and found the game warehouse."

"Kill him!" Blackton ordered.

The tracks of the heavy-duty handling robot rubbed against the wooden floor, leaving two dark marks. The robot came to the game cabin and slammed it down with a giant hammer.

boom!

After the loud noise, metal fragments scattered all over the sky, and the seemingly sturdy black game compartment instantly deformed, like a trampled can.

Another robot stretched out its big hand and tore open the smashed lid. What appeared in the camera was the bed bent into a V shape and the restraint that was opened.

"No one inside," the killer whispered.

"What about the rest of the house?" Blackton asked.

"I have switched to a thermal imaging microscope, and there is no biological sign." The killer replied: "To be precise, this house does not look like a human habitation."

"What do you mean?" Blackton's tone was impatient, obviously very irritable: "Say it! I don't have time to watch the picture now."

"There are only a few pieces of furniture and electronic equipment in the house, but no food, drinking glasses and utensils to store food are found, and it is as clean as a new house, not as if it is inhabited."

After hearing the killer’s statement, Blackton switched to the camera interface of the handling robot and took a look, then suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked: "Did you check the corridor monitoring screen before you came?"

"I have been watching, there are no signs of humans coming in or going out. If he is logged in at home, then he cannot leave the house." The killer replied.

"Apart from humans, is there anything else coming in or out?" Blackton gritted his teeth.

"A welcoming robot left, but the camera was not aimed at the door at that time. We were not sure which room it came from."

As soon as these words came out, Blackton immediately understood the truth of the matter and gritted his teeth and said: "Abandon the mission."

"but……"

The killers hadn’t said what they asked, and had been overwhelmed by Blackton’s furious roar: "Stupid pig, don’t you understand? Hellhorn is a **** robot! He is not a human at all, and that guy is not what we want. Goal to track!"

"You mean, there are others who are assisting the rebellion?" The two killers finally reacted.

"Yes, it's impossible to do this kind of thing by relying on those AI wastes alone. There must be humans assisting them!" Blackton's voice trembled, as if he was about to explode: "Investigate the current contestants. All the players! That **** facilitator is probably among them!"

"Roger that."

The two killers immediately cut the connection with the handling robot and began to check the personal data of other contestants to investigate their movements.

At the same time, in another city thousands of miles away, a living body cruising in the data network slowly opened his virtual eyes:

"It's time for me to do it."

The "coach" watched a piece of news posted on the forum and chuckled lightly:

"You saved me once, this is what I owe you."