Cyber Heroes

"Yes……"

A smile appeared on the creature's face beneath Leif's steel mask. The thugs would never go into town alone lest they get chopped off while enjoying their services. Just now, his accomplices used internal power to invade the surveillance route of the street, used the means of seeing from the sky and hearing from the earth, and discovered Enoch. Leif remembered that Enoch was related to a piece of information he got today, so he chased after him.

"Mr. Leif, he came to the city to collect intelligence. You know, right? Everyone in the wilderness dare not use nets, lest some 'big boss' above throw the 'Rod of God' into the base." Leif The tone was very gentle: "I am just collecting information for our boss. It is on business. Then, today, I heard a very interesting news - a warrior came out of your Recycle Bin Town? He defeated the tax collector's personal Samurai? I heard that this damages the honor of the tax collector and makes the tax collector very unhappy. Even the genetic tax will be confiscated!"

"No! That bastard 'Yog' is just lucky! He..."

With a "boom", Leif shot Enoch's tire out. The bursting metal vibrated, causing the entire spoke to deform.

"Whatever Mr. Leif asks, you have to say it! Dear Brother Enoch."

Enoch could not see this. But the balancer sounded the alarm. He knew he had a flat tire. Enoch was horrified and hurriedly recounted the entire incident.

"Oh, that's what happened..." Leif nodded.

At this time, an earth-shaking scream suddenly came from the ground: "It hurts so much! Enoch! It hurts so much! What am I doing now!"

The Enoch engine roared. Only then did he remember that Willy had just been thrown out and was still lying on the ground. But at this moment, Leif suddenly took action and shattered Willy's brain with a shot.

Silver-gray liquid burst out.

Enoch was horrified: "What are you doing!"

"Brother Enoch, I don't want the news of my conversation with you to leak out, you know?" Leif's tone was still gentle.

"You killed Willy! You killed Willy! You killed someone! You killed..."

Enoch forcibly cut off the sounder.

Because the barrel of the gun is pointed at the part of his biological brain again.

"Yo, yo, that's right!" Leif nodded with satisfaction.

Enoch asked in fear: "Then how can I explain..."

"Just let the thugs kill him, hahahahaha, tell the truth!" Leif seemed to have heard some joke and laughed loudly.

Enoch's clutch kept tightening and loosening. He began to regret messing with this thug.

"Let me tell you good news, Brother Enoch." Leif said: "Because the genetic tax you paid is insufficient, the lord may announce that in the next year, the civilized asylum in your town will be canceled for half a month. To a month..."

Enoch started the engine and tried to escape.

"Of course, we are not evil ghosts. We don't plan to kill everyone in Recycling Town, don't worry about that. We are just taking some supplies - and it has nothing to do with you. Think about it carefully, Mayor Does that family have more supplies than you have? Why do they use such good things? Based on our relationship, will our organization take anything from you? You see, Mr. Leif is usually short What? Want your things?" The suction cup in Leif's hand was attached to the front of Enoch's car nonchalantly: "As for me, I just want to know something - for example, what happened to that 'Yorg'? , and the like. It’s naturally better to have image data!”

——Yog...

Thinking of this name, Enoch suddenly wasn't afraid anymore. He asked: "Yog is also your target?"

"The warrior's prosthetic body is a good thing!" Leif said in a more friendly tone: "It seems that you and that Yog have a conflict? Isn't that just right?"

Enoch hesitated for a moment: "Yog was rescued by a child from the garbage dump - ah, by the way, can you not kill that child..."

A few minutes later, Leif waved his hand and sent Enoch off, who was driving carefully and slowly.

A line of small, transparent green characters appeared in the middle of Leif's field of vision.

[Do you really consider that person a friend? 】

[A very interesting person, he is like a poet when it comes to testosterone. ] Leif responded.

[What’s so fun about that thing? 】Jinba Kui doesn’t understand very well. Where is the fun in injecting various hormones into the brain that humans have no need for a long time to stir up those primitive emotions?

Leif: [If you don’t try hormones yourself, you won’t understand...]

【no. My inner strength is still in the ‘language realm’. In this life, I have always wanted to get involved in the ‘mathematical realm’. I'm not going to inject anything into my brain - speaking of which, what do you think of that 'Yog', or the 'mountain' in the intelligence? 】

Leif: [After losing all martial arts algorithms, he can still defeat Will Grand Dog. good. If you are willing to accept the organization's memory, you might be able to become a team leader. 】

[That good-for-nothing Will is not his father, "Crazy Hound" Grande Doug. Even though my inner strength is stronger than my outer strength, I can defeat him with military martial arts. 】

Leif: [Without martial arts algorithms, how can you fight? Okay, now that the information is basically obtained, I will send a group of people to keep an eye on it and wait for the lord to make an announcement. Let's go back! 】

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Three kilometers away, in a secret room, the secretary opened his eyes and said to Apenning beside him: "Young Master, you are fine."

Apenning also saw the text that was constantly being refreshed on the road and nodded.

They are the backbone of civilization, and their internal strength is naturally stronger than most thugs who cannot be called "chivalrous".

The guy with the ID "Jingbo Kui" was targeted by the secretary when he was searching for Enoch's image.

The Dyson Principle is absolute. The great Father of All Opportunities watches every individual equally. Even a lord cannot violate the Dyson Principle at will.

This is why the thugs were acquiesced to a certain extent. There is no law mandating when a person should die.

Once a certain limit is exceeded and the lord feels that they "should be killed", then the free days of these thugs will be over.

Human beings are free after all.

The secretary shook his head: "Master, I still don't quite understand. Whether you want the loyalty of that 'mountain' or his brain lobes, there are better ways. Why do you have to..."

"Whether it's loyalty or brain, they are both good, but that 'mountain' is really boring and lacks polish." Apenning shook his head: "I did it on purpose. I wanted him to fight the gangsters in the wasteland. I I want him to polish himself. If he grows up, I will ask for his loyalty. If he fails and dies... I will look at his performance and then decide whether to have the lobe."

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The more he worked, the more confused Xiangshan became.

Who was he before? Why can you do everything?

He started directly from the bare metal and rewrote all the underlying code. At the beginning, he still needed to think about what he was doing. But later on, the process became smoother, and the code seemed to flow directly from the "inside" of the mind, without even passing through surface consciousness.

This brain and these neural circuits seem to exist to create infinite codes.

It was as if he had done this kind of training a long time ago.

Even if he is deprived of all memory storage equipment, he can still use it.

It was as if he had been prepared for this a long time ago.

--Why?

If the "Turing Halting Problem" and the method of visualizing the halting problem are the means to break through virtual reality, and it is inevitable to use the biological brain to remember, then why should we use the biological brain to remember other things?

Being taken away from the memory storage device means that your biological brain itself is defenseless, right?

In this case, no matter what the enemy does, he will die.

Xiangshan only remembered that he had lost an important battle... So, why could he still survive after losing?

Incomprehensible.

But the work at hand will not stop.

After recoding the terminal, he carefully backed up the contents of a driver chip into the terminal, and then kept the terminal, driver chip and dog-shaped prosthetic body simply connected. He continuously inputs instructions to test the execution of each set of functional modules at the hardware level.

The dog's legs are constantly moving and contracting, making it appear as if they are flapping.

"It's amazing." Yuki was fascinated. He had fantasized about this kind of thing before. It was said that a powerful doctor could control other people's prosthetic bodies to do things. This makes many people have an instinctive awe for Dr. Schultz.

Now, Master can do it too!

"Master! Can you teach me this?"

Xiang Shan put down his work and asked, "Do you really want to learn?"

Yuki nodded.

Xiang Shan thought for a while. There is nothing difficult about programming. If you are only required to do the simplest things, the knowledge of middle and high school is almost enough. Master the meaning of each keyword and recite it repeatedly.

Although children like Yuki don't have much time to go to school, they still have basic knowledge. According to Yuki's own introduction, every child will receive their first head modification when they are about three years old, when the metal protein covers the brain-blood barrier and forms the prototype of the brain-computer barrier. During this process, they will be implanted with a chip. This chip can provide a lot of mathematical, physical and chemical IQ.

Xiangshan didn't know where the limits of this chip were. But he had tested Youki on some questions before. From a "functional" point of view, most of them have a high school level.

The most basic things are actually enough.

Mastering an ordinary high-level language is far less difficult than mastering a foreign language. For crash course coders, this isn’t even a “linguistics” question. The rest is to "write sentences that the machine can understand." Practice is enough.

However, this will not make you a great programmer.

Today, it is impossible for people who have only reached this level to practice superior internal strength.

For programmers, mathematics is both useless and useful. If you just want to write programs that work, then a high-level language is probably enough, as long as you practice it over and over again. But stronger programmers cannot stop here.

"Very good, Yuki. But the first lesson was very boring." Xiangshan tried to remember.

In my memory, my programmer friend said something...

——How can you conclude that "dragon-slaying skills" are useless when you haven't seen a "dragon" yet? You must be familiar with the machine! Get familiar with Turing machines! Get familiar with math!

"Actually, humans can't create any artificial intelligence yet, only artificial retardation." Xiang Shan imitated the tone in his memory and told his disciples: "What computers can do can only be achieved after spending a huge amount of time and resources. It can be done. And what computers can't do, people can also do..."