Cyber Heroes

C. Shivaji-21 died without understanding what happened.

This is another secret defended by the Eighth Martial God - the vulnerability of the underlying protocol of the brain-computer interface.

The original underlying protocol of the brain-computer interface was personally forged by Xiang Shan and other top academic figures, and then Zhu Xinyu teamed up with other powerful hackers to conduct security monitoring. It was considered to be the pinnacle of human intelligence at that time, and it was almost impossible to be hacked by contemporary hackers.

However, as generations pass and chip casting technology advances, the old underlying protocols will gradually fail to keep up with new hardware.

At this time, it needs to be updated.

In the past 100 years, the research and development of chip technology and the upgrading of underlying protocols have all been completed by people from the government.

What the Eighth Martial God masters is the lowest level of security loopholes.

His extraordinary perspective in the field of internal strength allowed him to see through the loopholes in King Agni's latest military products decades ago.

This security hole allows him to use the port of the "computer" to input and output information to the "brain" and transmit certain specific stimuli to the brain. He can control the activities in other people's brains to a certain extent.

In the past, this was strictly prohibited. In the 21st century, Xiangshan has been trying to technically block this behavior of "external means affecting biological brains".

Decades ago, "stealing brain computing resources" was essentially sending computing requests to other people's subconscious parts.

Through long-term research, the Eighth Martial God knows how to prevent the intrusion object's superficial consciousness from detecting the "stealing" behavior.

He only disturbed the opponent's internal resistance behavior.

The internal energy of these guys was not correctly input into their devices, and was not correctly recognized as instructions. Their brains trigger internal resistance like a conditioned reflex. But these attacks are directed elsewhere along wireless signals.

Of course, Xiangshan doesn't have that kind of meticulous ability now.

Wuzu Xiangshan, in the previous battle, captured the chips and protocols currently used by his Zhili Rangers.

Xiangshan discovered that the vulnerable protocol was not abandoned, but was patched and continues to this day.

And it was also because of this that Xiang Shan felt a severe headache.

He still has brain damage.

But it doesn't matter, the pepper shaker will only hurt more.

C. Shivaji-21 probably died a very painful death.

He was beaten to death. The not-so-powerful hands wielded the not-so-powerful weapon, and the shock penetrated into the brain of the creature bit by bit.

Even when Xiangshan recovered from his headache, he had been dead for a long time.

Xiangshan was confused. Just now he was running his internal energy at full strength, but the severe headache almost stopped his thinking.

He is still suffering from brain damage. Forcibly awakening once-damaged neural circuits will trigger abnormal brain discharges, causing this severe pain.

And this time the pain came from "everywhere."

He felt the full pain.

——This brain... is really...

Xiangshan stood up, pulled out the phonon knife, cut open the armor of C. Shivaji-21, and then pulled out the storage device.

But the moment it was destroyed, the storage device burned.

Xiangshan threw the hard drive to the ground with an expressionless expression.

It comes with igniters, combustion accelerants, and even special exothermic agents with scientific proportions. Even if it is extracted in an oxygen-free environment or underwater, it can release thousands of degrees of heat in a short period of time.

The energy released in a short period of time is only a few thousand degrees, and it cannot damage the outer armor of the arm.

However, the information in the storage device - or in other words, the crystals and quantum state subatomic particles that store the information, are extremely fragile.

Nothing can be read from this storage device.

If you want to prevent this kind of self-destruction, you probably have to pour something like liquid nitrogen in advance to lower the temperature to below the ignition point of the ignition agent.

Xiangshan didn't try the remaining pepper shaker again. He knew the result would be the same.

These guys were exposed to the martial arts taught by King Agni. They were exposed to more secrets and had higher protection methods. Even if the maintenance cost is greatly increased, those patrons are too concerned about it.

Turn the spear twice toward Shan, with the tip pointing down. He searched for the rangers who still had brain activity, then walked over, kicked them over, and stabbed them in the back of the head with his spear. But he thought about it and put down the gun.

Xiang Shan looked at Lao Thris who was lying aside. The old guy is lucky. When the rangers poured bullets at each other, Old Hammers was not affected.

Xiang Shan walked up to him and said, "Old Thrust... looks very embarrassed. How is it? Can you repair yourself?"

Old Hammers was extremely surprised: "I never said my name...how did you know it? Why..."

Xiang Shan held his forehead: "My fault... I should have thought of it. I should also make a backup of your memory file." He was silent for a few seconds, "But forget it. It's nothing, the matter is over."

"This..." Old Hammers shouted: "What do you mean? The legacy of the eighth Martial God, this..."

Xiangshan looked at the burning cave.

Just like the storage devices of those disciples of King Agni, the fire over there cannot be extinguished.

"There is no legacy of the Eighth Martial God anymore. It's over."

Xiangshan turned his head and asked the old man: "Can you repair yourself?"

The old man nodded: "Yes..."

"Then take the brains of these people with you. If they are willing to plead guilty and accept reform, it doesn't hurt to give them a chance."

Xiang Shan said, turning and walking up.

The fallen conglomerate has created a path.

The old man shouted: "Who are you?"

"A dead man."

The old man stood there stunned.

It wasn't until Xiang Shan left that he put his hands on his head and burst into laughter: "Hahaha...hahahahahaha...that's it...that's it..."

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Walking up the mountain.

There were signs of fighting along the way. The earth-burrowing dragons must have also experienced a very fierce battle.

Xiangshan's fingers lightly brushed over the QR codes left by the Eighth Martial God. He was silent for a few minutes, then moved on.

Now, all the rangers have been wiped out. There are only various drones left in the corridor. There are also sporadic fighting movements.

As Xiang Shan walked forward, he encountered a snake-like data cable. He stretched out his hand and pulled it, destroying the surface and giving an electric shock in one go.

He now knew everything there was to know about this underground community. Even more familiar than some of the younger burrowers.

Xiang Shan just walked without saying a word.

Soon, he came to the heart of the community, the underground factory.

There was also a fierce battle here. There are many corpses of burrowers on the ground. Their biological brains are destroyed. This is a fatal injury.

Xiangshan stood in front of the corpses of these earth-burrowing dragons for several seconds, then clasped his hands together and continued walking inward.

He reached the core position unimpeded.

The Earth-Drilling Dragon did not set a password here again. The Burrower is a force that stays in the dark. When the enemy comes here, it means they have no secrets. At this time, it doesn't matter whether you have a password or not.

He moved a broken working robot arm, swept away the collapsed transportation track, and entered it.

——Many people died...

Xiang Shan thought this way and reached the deepest level.

This is a small warehouse, considered public land. It stores the materials that the earth-burrowing dragons are preparing to provide to the knights. There are various alloys here, as well as finished armor and weapons.

But one corner of the warehouse has not been touched for many years.

It was a pile of sealed metal parts.

In the far corner, there is a large box of carbon crystals.

Xiangshan opened the storage box, and inside was some black, regular ceramic material.

This is exactly the fission fuel that has been refined.

Xiangshan found several engineering robots in the warehouse and silently assembled the reactor.

He just happens to know how to use this thing.

The robot starts assembling according to the preset program.

Xiangshan sat down against the wall.

His head started to hurt.

Dizziness soon followed.

Xiangshan temporarily lost his sense of direction. He seemed to be falling.

Finally, he regained consciousness.

The posture control algorithm told him that he was still sitting against the wall.

But the surrounding scene is no longer that dim warehouse.

In the darkness, he saw himself sitting opposite.

"Hey, buddy." That self is even still in the flesh...

No, so is myself here.

Xiangshan... Xiangshan, who is more inclined to the Eighth Martial God, nodded: "I see. This is the feeling. I understand, 'another me'."

This is not a conversation that actually happened. This is just an "illusion" created by his brain to understand the current situation.

Xiangshan's biological brain can be regarded as an ancient serial computer, with only a set of "neural networks for processing personality data." However, under the deployment of a computer, this neural network can run personality application A first and then personality application B like a single-user multi-tasking operating system.

When Personality Application A finishes thinking about a problem in the middle stage, or exhausts the allocated "brain time", the output words will be temporarily stored in short-term memory. Then, personality application B is awakened.

Unlike schizophrenia, the "personality application" here is not even a "complete personality". It is closer to an external manifestation of a will, a side.

Or to use an ancient term, a “persona.”

There is only one "nature" behind the mask.

This is equivalent to a person holding two masks in his hands and performing a diagonal play.

"It shouldn't be so troublesome." The persona that simulated the Eighth Martial God said: "As time goes by, 'we' will gradually integrate. The current state is just a compromise of brain damage to huge knowledge. In fact, There are no two personalities. We are just talking to ourselves.”

Yuan Yuanshang shrugged: "I think this form of experience is quite novel."