Glitch utopia

"Fuck, stop insulting idioms, okay? That's called harmony!"

Sun Jack stuffed the empty bowl into the other person's arms with disdain, "Go and call Linda Linda for me, I have something to do with her."

"Oh, okay."

Not long after AA left, Linda Linda came in. At this moment, she was stepping on a hovering drone, and with her capable OL outfit, she looked very high-end. "Boss, you're looking for me?"

Sun Jack rubbed his head with a frown, leaning back slightly, "How is your contact with the poet?"

Before going to Emora, Sun Jack asked Linda Linda to be responsible for the reception of the poet. Although he was very powerful, he really didn't dare to use him before he figured out the details of this guy.

This is also the reason why he didn't take the poet with him when he went to Emora before.

"I've learned almost everything. After sleeping with him a few times, I basically know everything I can know." Linda Linda said, coming behind Sun Jack and massaging Sun Jack's scalp skillfully.

"Isn't his body a woman's? How can he sleep with you?"

"Who said you can't sleep with a woman? Boss, your concept is really backward." As Linda Linda's nails slightly discharged electricity, Sun Jack felt a tingling and comfortable feeling on his scalp.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want, I just want information, tell me, what is this guy's background." Sun Jack closed his eyes.

"Boss, have you seen the brain of a poet?" Linda Linda asked.

Hearing this, Sun Jack remembered the brain that was swollen and deformed in liquid and full of chips. "I have seen it."

"I asked Xiaoting to check and found that the poet's pineal gland, cerebellum, and pituitary gland have been obviously modified, which allows him to better adapt to data transmission and significantly improve his concentration, so he can easily control the body of the broiler."

"And not only that, its brain seems to have undergone several different modifications later, and some hacker chips are also stuffed in it. It can be said that he has a super brain, which is very powerful in all aspects."

"Most of the brain's computing power is used to play various OR games on multiple lines, and the amount used for ordinary conversations is less than 3%, so he looks a little dull, and his thinking logic is also different from that of ordinary people. Too similar. "

After listening to the explanation, Sun Jieke nodded, "Is that so? Since that 2B is helping, have you checked his memory?"

"I checked it. According to Xiaoting's observation of his brain, he seemed to feel that his memory in this area of ​​his brain took up too much memory, so he deleted it all, leaving space for some messy poems and rap works he created in the past."

"Poetry?" Sun Jieke asked worriedly, "Wait a minute, what are most of these poems about? Is it possible that this special method is used to hide some information?"

Facing a poet who can be imprisoned in Prison No. 3, Sun Jieke feels that no matter how vigilant he is, it is not excessive.

Linda Linda shook her head. "No, most of the themes are sexual organs, violence, and negative poems, and this guy is particularly uncultured and even plagiarized. He secretly found poems created by others on the Internet, changed them casually, and thought they were his own works. I don't think there is any useful information in plagiarizing other people's poems."

For this, Sun Jieke was not particularly surprised. This is something a poet can do. "Did you find out his identity after all this time?"

"Based on the size of his brain and the information I found in the database, this technology should have been used first to transform hacker brains. According to the analysis of his brain tissue, the time is roughly right, so I judged that he should be a human experiment subject of a bankrupt network security company 200 years ago."

"I heard that the experiment was unsuccessful and all the subjects died. I didn't expect that one of them survived. Oh, by the way, Xiaoting also said that he was not captured voluntarily, he was captured by someone. It must be bragging to say that he was captured voluntarily before."

"Is that so?" Sun Jieke pondered, "So it is because of his experience that this guy is so disappointed with humans?"

Linda Linda's words temporarily dispelled Sun Jieke's concerns. No matter what, he decided to give it a try. After all, it is really unreasonable to keep such a powerful thug by his side without using him.

"Let Delete make him a new body. He controls his chicken and walks around with his head on his back all day long. Whatever he wants."

The poet, who had a new body, stood in front of Sun Jieke and danced yoyoyo. He looked no different from when he was in the prison of consciousness. He was white, had dreadlocks, and had tattoos all over his face. His pants slid down to his crotch in an exaggerated way.

The only thing Sun Jieke didn't expect was that his height was a little bit off. In order to accommodate his obviously enlarged brain, the poet's body was two meters and five meters tall.

"Were you this big before?" Sun Jieke asked.

"yoyoyo~! Sun Jieke! you're a liar. I want to diss you~! Standing in the center of this stage, I want to reveal your secrets. The sincerity and truth you claim are nothing but carefully woven lies."

"Other people's efforts and hard work are easily stolen for your own use. You said that dreams need shortcuts, but you use stealing as a ladder. In the desert of morality, you wande"

Sun Jack had a headache watching him rap. Apparently, someone told him that the poet had discovered Sun Jack's theft.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't have gone to your house to steal your inspiration library, but I didn't have any money at the time, so I could only work as a mercenary to make money." After Sun Jack promised to apologize to his inspiration library, the poet finally calmed down.

Just as Sun Jack was looking at this 2.5-meter tall man and thinking about how to maximize his use, he heard his system ding-dong and the world network was restored.

"So strong? The network was blocked as soon as it was sent out?"

However, just as Sun Jack was thinking about this, the overwhelming information on the Internet came to him. It was a picture of a huge high-tech combat army going out from different perspectives.

Dozens of majestic and spectacular floating spacecraft, like a giant city in the sky made of steel, quietly floated under the gray sky, making the whole picture shrouded in an indescribable depressing atmosphere.

The nanoworm storm, like tiny silver flakes, and the astonishing number of liquid robots shuttled among various large and small suspended combat units, among which there were combat units that Sun Jack had never seen before.

The powerful aura emitted by the entire combat formation created a suffocating and oppressive atmosphere.

The huge Flogo above made Sun Jack's breathing heavy and oppressive, and his fists slowly clenched.

"They are coming."