Glitch utopia

"Go away, where are you from?" Jack Sun pushed Tapai's hand away.

At this moment, the people in Class Three are still continuing to talk. "If we share all the information with you without reservation, we cannot guarantee whether No. 31 will obtain this information through you."

"No. 31 did not go on a full-scale attack as soon as he came up, because he was afraid of the strength of the third class. He could not deduce how much we knew about him and how much we had mastered."

"Whether it's plans, technology, or anything else, we can't share it with you or anyone else without reservation. If the poet sees through it completely, then humanity will really be finished."

Although what the other party said made sense, Jack Sun didn't want to just let it go. "So what you mean is that from now on, you will be fighting against the two poets in the third class? Is this what the rest of the world will watch?"

"Of course not. The number of people in Class Three is too small. You are still the backbone. If you don't come to us, we will come to you. In fact, we are also in contact with TT and DF23 as well as other capitals on the earth to prepare. Let’s deal with Omega 31 together.”

"But under the current situation, when Omega has completely revealed its trump card, it is not a good choice to take action rashly. During this period, you need to repair as soon as possible to prepare for the next battle. When the situation arises, we will be the first to do so. Time to contact you.”

"The next battle is our home court, and we will lead you towards hope."

Hearing this, Jack Sun was about to collapse. "Brother! There is no internet! The internet is completely disconnected now! There are atoms between cities. How do you want us to deal with Omega with you?"

"Please don't worry, we have considered this issue since thousands of years ago. The three-class divisions we previously arranged in each city are used in this situation. You can use them to communicate information between cities. "

"Fuck." Sun Jack stood up and left. After following this guy for a long time, he finally came up with something.

With communication, at least now the situation in other cities can be known immediately. The Utopian Federation would not be scattered into isolated islands.

But just when Sun Jack had taken a few steps, the other party's voice came from behind, "To fight against Omega 31, I do not recommend using any mechanical equipment or network attacks to deal with him. In this regard, he is much stronger than us. Before DNA enhancement technology is a new direction to try. At least in this regard, we are on the same starting line, which is also the result of our advance layout.”

"Planning? You guys?" Everything that happened in the past reappeared in Sun Jack's mind.

From the first time he realized his own DNA enhancement technology, and learned that he was just the protagonist of a reality show to promote DNA enhancement technology, as well as the weird flesh-and-blood technology within the third lesson, and finally, out of anger, in order to fight against capital, he Share all the DNA enhancement technologies you have mastered to everyone on the planet for free.

As a result, not long after he shared his technology with everyone, the poet's omnic crisis began. Isn't all this a coincidence?

Hearing this, Jack Sun turned his head and looked at the other party in shock. "Layout? You? So you designed all this behind the scenes?"

However, this terrible conjecture was immediately rejected by the other party.

"We are not that boring to strictly control your life. In fact, you broke into our plan yourself. We just sold this technology to FFP. In order to maximize profits, capital will do its best to develop this technology, no matter what What they do is that when they fight No. 31, humans will have an extra weapon in their hands in the future. Of course, it would be better if you just distribute it for free later. "

"In fact, we did it. Without DNA gene enhancement technology, humans would not have been able to recover so quickly from the previous situation." As if to refute what Jack Sun had said before, the other party continued: "You I said before that we do nothing in the three classes. In fact, we do far more things than you think, and the pattern is much bigger. But sometimes we just do it silently and have no interest in using this kind of thing as conversation material. Or Glory just tell others."

After saying the last sentence, the other party directly closed the communication, and the holographic projection disappeared directly in front of Sun Jack.

"Tch." Jack Sun, who had been thinking for a while, held a cigarette in his mouth and walked quickly outside.

"What to do next?" Tapai said following him.

"What else can we do? First use the three lessons to contact all the cities, let the entire Utopian Federation operate again, unite as a whole, organize everything as much as possible, and prepare for the next battle." Sun Jack said what he said temporary plan, and plans to use think tanks to prepare for the next situation.

There isn't much we can do at the moment, we can only do it step by step.

Even though the poet seems very dangerous and the situation is very serious, after experiencing various things, Sun Jack's will has long been as strong as steel.

As long as he doesn't die, no matter what happens, he will keep going.

When he arrived at the Class Three branch of BPCD, the other party seemed to have been waiting for him to arrive.

The metal doors opened one after another, and Jack Sun finally came to the petri dishes of various colors. All kinds of flesh and blood were suspended in the petri dishes. If I had to use a metaphor, it could be said to be a host made of flesh and blood.

Just as Sun Jack was looking around, a member of Section 3 in a blue uniform came over and handed over a chip made of slightly pumping flesh and blood.

Sun Jack reached out to take it. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Sun Jack even heard the slight groan of the chip. This thing is alive.

The feeling of plugging this thing into the interface of his external system is like someone holding a penis and plugging it into his brain.

Although no matter how weird this guy is, at least it works. Soon Sun Jack’s external system received a signal from Emora. "Hello?! Hello! Can you hear me? This is Sun Jack, reporting the situation over there!"

Soon the voice came, but the voice was intermittent, but it didn’t sound like the signal was bad, but the person communicating was dying. "I heard it, the city of Emora is seriously damaged! We need support!"

Although the metropolis is safe, it is obvious that the crisis of intelligent machines in other cities is not over yet.

Hearing this, Sun Jieke's scalp immediately tightened, and he immediately turned his head and said to Ta Pai: "Quick! Notify A Bei! Quickly send a combat-capable troop to support Emora!!"