Start with a Mechanical Hunter Chapter 537

  Chapter 537 Biochemical Brain Machine

  Cloud nobles are immortal, and super entrepreneurs are also immortal.

   This is common sense in cyberspace.

  The technology that supports this common sense is consciousness replication—

  The consciousness of human beings has become a part of the network cable, and the consciousness of those rich people who have transferred their money is flowing and transmitted in the sky, and their memories, emotions and thoughts are all packed into data packets, which flow continuously.

   But this price is very expensive, so expensive that only the rich can afford it.

  And ordinary people are different—

  The memories of every ordinary person are like flowing gravel. They slip through the fingers and flow downward without end.

  Assuming you can live for a hundred years, then your life is a movie played continuously for 36,500 days with a total of 756,864,000 frames.

  When the memory stays in the last frame, it is the moment of your death.

  No one can change everything.

   Except technology.

  Dou seems to be in a white light.

   One after another voices whispered in his ears, male voices and female voices, superimposed layer upon layer, and finally images flooded towards him.

   Then, a giant hand enveloped the white light, and consciousness was transformed into memory, memory into data, and data was uploaded to become a consciousness package.

  A consciousness package, which wraps up all the memories of a person.

   Those lost, broken, and forgotten are all dug out from the underlying logic of the brain.

  Finally, wearing a white priest's robe, she held a mechanical brain devoutly, and placed her in the groove of the marble column.

   "I invented a new 'Consciousness Pack' technology, and I keep my life forever!"

   "This technology is no longer exclusive to the rich, nor is it monopolized by super companies. Everyone can enjoy it equally."

   "As long as my technology is popularized, the chaos and evil in cyberspace will be completely reversed."

"if only…"

   "I have to remind you that indulging in the enjoyment of the consciousness space is not conducive to your next plan." A familiar voice sounded from Dou's mind.

  In the mechanical brain of Hive City

  A figure sat up from the nutrition cabin, and the electrode pads on his head fell off with his movements, revealing the thick and thin nerve routes of earthworms that stretched out the skin, densely covering his skull.

  These are the costs of consciousness uploading.

  He was obviously a handsome young man, but now he was a little more ferocious.

  But Dou didn't care, and the doctor turned a blind eye and said calmly:

   "I have to remind you that during your enjoyment, Vinos Life Safety Group has already started their electronic brain project in the third mechanical city."

   "Why so fast?"

   "This is the picture that our corporate fighters risked their lives to secretly take."

  As the doctor pressed a button, a screen image of less than five seconds jumped out.

In a huge city, every street is covered by crowds, and the 'living people' in every building roar, roar, and tear off their own scalps, revealing the crack on the back of their heads that was squeezed out by biochemical drugs. Or - 'brain-computer interface'.

  Brain machine on the purely biological side.

  The screen stopped abruptly after just five seconds.

   "Biochemical virus?!" became serious.

"Well, a very special level 8 biological virus spreads to various cities to form a wave of zombies. This kind of zombies are different from ordinary radiation corpses. Their brains have not been burned. This kind of 'zombie behavior' , on the contrary, it is a kind of brain sealing protection due to evolution."

   "They want to zombify the entire planet?" Surprised.

   "If this virus is as contagious as the zombie-infected virus we understand, then it is obvious that their 'brain-computer transformation' will be very, very fast!"

   "As long as you spread this virus in any human settlement, then you don't even have to do it yourself, humans, they will spread it themselves."

  Dr. was very emotional, "I heard that 'Vinos Life' has done a lot of underground biochemical experiments in the colony. It seems that the rumors are true, and they really plan to hold back a big move."

  Dou still has some doubts:

   "If there are no living people on this planet, then the "Electronic Brain Project" is completely meaningless. A group of lunatics can't improve the computing power of cyberspace."

  Human beings, or in other words, the strongest point of intelligent species lies in its logic, which is the basis of artificial data networks.

  Doctor shook his head:

  "First of all, biochemical viruses do not necessarily have no antidote. The purpose of spreading viruses is to spread. After this purpose is completed, the human body will most likely develop immunity;

   Second, perhaps, this is the purpose of this biological giant. "

   "Using 'drugs' to maintain the normal state of human beings, and if we want to avoid zombies, people on the entire planet have to work hard for it."

   "'Personality balancer', 'electronic medicine', 'genetic medicine', every biological company is trying to develop similar medicines."

   "They want a monopoly on 'smartness'."

  Dr. worried:

   "What we need to worry about now is whether our mechanical brain transformation can block this infection once this virus is introduced into Hive City."

  Dou took a deep breath, and his brain started to spin wildly:

   "I need more data to do research on this virus."

  "As long as the virus does not spread on a large scale, it will not produce more levels of evolution."

   "Notify me of all mechanical remodeling businesses that I need their help with."

  Corporate wars are based on vertical and horizontal cooperation. Some "brain-computer solutions" can be cooperated, after all, they are only different in technical parameters; but some technical routes are deadly enemies.

  For example, the brain machine on the biological side and the brain machine on the mechanical side are completely a battle between you and me.

   The more dangerous the technological transformation, the easier it is to be attacked in the early stage.

  And this is the most critical factor for the weak to defeat the strong in the corporate war.

   While the two were discussing, the voice of artificial intelligence suddenly sounded—

   "Boss, chief expert, four people came outside, they said they are your allies."

   "Super genius boy pocket, that is a talent that countless big companies want to win over, but they have not succeeded."

  Mr. Brainstem sighed.

   "Unexpectedly, he actually created a new group in just two years, and even participated in the corporate war."

  Gao Gong gave him a sideways glance.

   "The solicitation you mentioned also includes assassination and ambush, right?"

  Mr. Brainstem smiled modestly:

   "It wasn't made by our family either. After all, other companies want his people, but our biological agency only wants his brain."

"hehe."

   "Mr. G, I don't understand, shouldn't we join Ms. Ye? Why are we here?"

  The senior engineer didn't answer. The next moment, the mechanical door opened slowly, and a strong smell of blood came over his face. A big man transformed into a gear, leading a group of 30-level enterprise fighters, came in front of the four of them.

   "Our boss wants to see you."

  Senior Engineer looked at the opponent curiously. Melee machines with all gears are very rare. In particular, the dangerous aura emanating from the opponent has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

   "I don't know what your name is?"

   "Security department, Shan Shen."

   "It turned out to be a single supervisor."

  The 50+ mechanical reformer in front of me, the senior engineer can be sure that it is definitely not the technology of the neural editing group, that is to say, this is a super mercenary.

  'It's strange, every reformer above level 50 should have a name and surname, why haven't I heard of this one, or why did he join the neural editing group? '

  Level 2 civilization can mass produce Tier 1 arms, while Level 3 civilization can mass produce Tier 2 arms.

   That is to say, a single force above level 50, at least on this planet, cannot be mass-produced. They are the crystallization of technology, will, and talent, and they are masters in the true sense.

  Similarly, Shan Shen's expression became serious.

   There is a saying that creatures rely on breath, and machines rely on data. In his combat system, the person in front of him, including the big man dressed as a worker behind him, are special marks of the combat system and are extremely dangerous.

  'It seems that this kind of person should not go to the boss directly. '

  Unfortunately, what he said doesn't count.

   Entering the city, after seeing the transformed Hive City, the black python subconsciously opened its mouth wide.

   "Okay, lots of heads!"

  After the crazy transformation, now on the street, there are only ordinary people who have been successfully transformed, and a whole lot of heads.

  Looking at the ordinary person who has not yet woken up from the experiment, half of his head is dripping with blood, and half of his head has been completely mechanized, Black Python subconsciously touched his head and took a deep breath.

   "My head, don't drill such a big hole, it hurts too much!"

  (end of this chapter)

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