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"Unexpected, but reasonable."

To resurrect the collection of ancient religious codes, the virtual machine, and the Spider Goddess, of course, it must be done when the machine generation cannot spare any time.

And now is such a juncture.

But the problem is, the computer agent can't spare time, and the senior engineer is not very free either.

His physical body is supporting the player, the mechanical body is on the way, and his consciousness, with the help of his cheap sister, is fighting in cyberspace with the will of the enterprise.

The Spider-Woman clone hacked by him is responsible for extracting the player's computing power and condensing it into big virus data.

As the 'babble' in the air got louder and louder, and even vaguely weird lines appeared on the wall, the 'Seventh Spider Girl' knew that it was impossible not to go.

"Actually, it's okay. The Holy City organization is definitely not well-intentioned when it activates the virtual machine at this time. Maybe it's just a snipe and a clam fight, and the fisherman will benefit."

The 'Seventh Spider Woman' closed her eyes, and data overflowed from the surface of her body, condensing into search spiders, crawling into cyberspace along the data flow.

On each spider's big butt, there is a special 'crawler symbol', which is the symbol of the deep web weaver.

‘Deep Web Weaver’ seems very cultish and very Cthulhu, but it is actually very easy to understand.

Two or three key words can summarize its true identity.

Seed links, magnet links, BT download links.

I believe that the veteran driver will immediately understand what this thing is for.

So, in 'jargon', Deep Web Weaver is such an underground search tool, specially used to collect some unscrupulous 'formatted files'.

After these 'files' reached an order of magnitude, the 'deep web weaver' decided to build a 'network disk' of his own.

This process naturally required the help of 82-year-old programmers, so they spent a lot of money to hire two members of the Holy City Organization.

Add some cyber elements, some religious packaging, and some fan economy.

This is the essence of the resurrection of the Spider Goddess.

There are nine spider women and nine leaders. From the first to the ninth, they are actually nine pink heads.

And every fan has N groups under his control, and each group has a large number of "hidden files".

At this time, the documents needed to be compiled, so the seventh spider girl came.

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At this time, the machine generation has no time to suppress the cyber network in the city that never sleeps.

Therefore, when Spider Girl went online, she saw various web crawlers crawling out from various hidden resources and hidden files, and each crawler crawled in one direction.

That place is the ‘seed resource library’ of deep web weavers, also known as the ‘forbidden zone’.

As soon as the seventh spider girl had an idea, the 'resources' belonging to her were crawled out by the reptiles and funneled in one direction.

"Where have you been these days?"

A 'big spider' made of 'magnetic link' suddenly jumped out and looked at her dissatisfied. Every pair of compound eyes reflected a kind of malware.

This is the second spider woman, the strongest among the deep web weavers.

"Don't worry about it," said the 'Seventh Spider Girl'.

"Don't cause trouble for me at this point!" The second spider girl still blocked her way, opened her mouth full of data viruses, and threatened: "Perhaps, you can give me your share of 'divinity',

I'll keep it for you."

Following her words, countless spider crawlers began to appear around, looking for malicious codes towards the 'Seventh Spider Woman'.

The other party was obviously prepared for this kind of behavior.

‘Divinity’, also known as the ‘Seal of the Goddess’, is the inheritance of each generation of spider women.

In ancient times, this thing also had a name called "decompression code".

The 'Seventh Spider Girl' was silent for a while, seeming to be struggling. After a long while, she made up her mind.

"From now on, please ask the second sister to take care of me."

She obediently handed over the ‘decompression code’.

"Hahaha," the second spider girl was very happy. The more resources she dedicated, the more benefits she would get after the 'goddess' was resurrected.

"I will never forget your help, Qimei."

The seventh spider girl said nothing and followed the opponent, seemingly following the opponent's lead.

However, after entering the 'resource library', the situation was different from what the second spider woman expected. Instead of feeling the majestic aura of the 'Spider Goddess', all kinds of resources disappeared like mud into the sea.

In a data node, a small mountain-sized 'spider program' disintegrated, its belly was cut open, and spider eggs were scattered all over the floor. They were countless abandoned format files.

"Fourth sister!"

The eyes of the second spider girl were flashing everywhere. Was it the other sisters who moved their hands, or was it - the goddess?

Soon, they met the fifth and eighth spider women. One was drained of all body data by the magnetic link, and the other was, in turn, brought down by various data packets.

"Back up the system!"

The 'Seventh Spider Girl' who had been silent finally spoke.

"What do you mean?" the second spider girl asked in surprise.

"Someone not only resurrected the 'Spider Goddess', but also used the power of the 'Spider Goddess' to mirror the second, third, and fourth 'goddess', which is the so-called 'virtual machine clone'."

"This kind of mirroring system is originally unrelated to each other. Even if one virtual machine crashes, it will not affect other virtual machines. But someone has secretly created a backdoor. Once one virtual machine crashes,

There will be a chain reaction.”

“And this backdoor is ‘divine nature’!”

The 'Seventh Spider Girl' took a few steps back and looked at the second Spider Girl indifferently.

The next moment, all the spiders and crawlers crawled towards each other crazily, and various resources began to 'automatically download'.

Two 'decompression codes' are automatically opened, and the crawled data is decompressed like crazy.

"No, no, get out of my way!"

All kinds of malware on the second spider girl were activated immediately, destroying resources one by one, but a large amount of resources were still poured into her body, and data spurted out from each fist-sized spider eye.

Eventually, each piece of malware was filled with a large amount of resources, and the Second Spider Woman was forcibly dissolved into source code.

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The 'Seventh Spider Girl' shook her head.

"To build a system, find serious programmers or hackers. Isn't this asking for death?"

The ground disappeared, and a giant ball half the size of Santo Domingo appeared in front of the Seventh Spider Girl.

This spider ball is composed of countless 'reptile spiders', and the religious codes are constantly overflowing as the spiders move around.

Among them, there are several oversized 'reptilian spiders' that are still struggling. These are the 'spider girls' who are still alive, but obviously they won't last long.

"This thing like divinity, to put it bluntly, means root authority, right, two 'super administrators'."

The ‘Spider Ball’ slowly opened, and two figures appeared.

Nightmare, Mr. Patchwork.

However, their bodies are entirely composed of ‘web crawlers’.

Countless spiders raised their heads, revealing the face of Mr. Patchwork. He laughed and said: "It's not that simple. It took us a lot of effort to decipher the religious code."

"A special IP has been detected, this hacking style, it's you, the prototype!" The hoarse voice unique to Nightmare sounded.

The seventh spider girl, no, Gao Gong said with a smile:

"Let me guess again. After cracking the religious code, you began to secretly create virtual machines. But it is easy to create a 'virtual machine image', but it is quite difficult to make it completely invisible to others."

"So, you borrowed the server of 'Unreal Union', right?"

"Mission: Impossible, you guys."

"Sometimes hackers also work part-time as 'commercial espionage'," Mr. Patchwork said with a smile: "Who do you work for? What do you think?"

"It makes sense," Gao Gong shrugged: "Congratulations on your successful flashing, should I withdraw first?"

"I'm afraid it's not that easy," Mr. Piecing Together said gloomily: "The last time Sister Bird of Paradise fought against us, you were the one behind it, right?"

"Of course, considering your relationship with eldest sister, we will naturally not care about you, but if we don't care about it, it will be difficult for others to say."

"After all, we are just working for others, you see, boss."

A spider hung down and turned its head slowly, revealing a human head with gold-rimmed glasses.

Hugh Laurie

"We meet again, Mr. Hacker."

"This is your first virtual personality, Mr. President," Gao Gong praised: "Should I praise you for being cunning, or should I say that you are really perverted?"

"Presumably, the content of this agreement should include borrowing the 'Spider Goddess' to hack into the data center of the machine."

"You are so bad!"

Hugh Laurie showed a gentle and animalistic smile, and the next moment, the "giant spider ball" as big as a small mountain collapsed, and overwhelming spider crawlers rushed towards the senior engineer.

The senior engineer took a deep breath and ran away without saying a word.

However, at the next moment, one by one 'data spiders' fell from the body of the 'Seventh Spider Woman', and with each spider that fell, the Spider Woman's figure became a little dimmer.

No matter what type of hacker it is, it all starts with ‘information exchange’.

However, religious-style hacking can convert data from a distance. This kind of hacking is more difficult to prevent than the ordinary "password-obtaining hacking", "remote control hacking" and "Trojan horse hacking".

There was almost no warning when it started.

'Desila's speed is a bit slow. If the opponent gets ahead of me and invades the 'data center' of the machine, this game will not be easy to play.'

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On the other side, Desila, who was being talked about by the senior engineer, had already entered the territory of the Deep Web Weaver.

The personal attributes of carbon-based fusion powerhouses are equivalent to those of Mother City elites at level 40 or 50. On the map of Machinery City, they are equivalent to half a dimensionality reduction strike.

Coupled with the internal map that Gao Gong, the 'Seventh Spider Girl', gave her, it was basically that God would kill God if he blocked it, and Buddha would kill Buddha if he blocked it.

Soon, she entered the underground factory in Santo Domingo district.

"This is - a human manufacturing factory?"

Looking at the strange races in front of her, Desila felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

Professor Han's laboratory looks like this, but the ones soaking in the cultivation chamber are just radioactive beasts.

As a native of the Mecha Planet, I don't really have any feelings about this kind of experiment, because human experimentation is legal at the cyber testing site.

But what surprised her was that the heads and bodies of each of the big living people here were very round, and their limbs were extremely small. They looked like human-shaped gourds, or in other words, people with spider bodies.

Only then did Desila understand where her strong sense of déjà vu came from.

"It's really a spider."

Desila shook her head and quickly shuttled between the nutrient chambers. Scanning her peripheral vision, she found that in addition to the experimental personnel, there were also Deep Web Weavers' helpers in the nutrient chambers.

Those gloomy, weird women with implants in their heads.

At this time, they were lying inside one by one, their limbs trembling and foaming at the mouth.

With her spider sense, Desila discovered that the chemical composition of these people was changing drastically.

‘The counterattacker of the fan economy?’

This was said by the boss. At that time, she also asked what "fans" were.

The boss replied, "I'm a fan, but I'm not a fan."

"I don't understand."

Relying on the spider web, Desila dodged each defense node and inserted each 'memory chip' into the data processor.

According to the boss, these memory chips were purchased from the ‘Deep Web Weaver’ and are now being recycled and returned to their original owners.

As for what is stored in the chip, the boss did not say, but she can probably guess that it is nothing more than a 'virus' or something like that.

Can a virus alone take down a large gang?

Desila was vaguely suspicious.

Aren’t deep web weavers the big ones creating viruses?

"Done!!"

As the last chip was inserted, Desila turned over dexterously, stepped on the silk thread that was invisible to the naked eye, and floated in mid-air.

"So, what happens?"

Nothing happened.

However, the next moment, all the hairs on Desila's body stood up.

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It's all her!

She was as a child, as a girl, and as she was in the iron sand desert.

She herself had forgotten some of her experiences, but her experiences were all reflected in the projection like a third-person movie.

"De...Siela?" an electronic sound sounded.

"who are you!?"

"Who am I...I am you...and everyone else."

"Everyone's memories are my memories."

"Everyone's pseudosensory data is my data."

"I am……"

"I am--"

…

In cyberspace, the data of the ‘Seventh Spider Woman’ has been crawled by ‘spider crawlers’.

Facts have proved that relying solely on the skills of the Seventh Spider Girl, even if the senior engineers show off their crazy operations, they cannot last long.

"Prototype machine, we will never destroy just this IP clone of yours."

"In fact, we are very interested in your ability to create IP like crazy."

"Mr. G, it turns out that people cannot fight against enterprises."

"You will become a legend in the city that never sleeps, but it will only be a legend."

The ‘Seventh Spider Girl’ smiled with difficulty, spitting out a reptile spider and said word by word:

"I, Mr.G, have been able to survive until now because of three things. I am ruthless, loyal, and rich!"

"For the first two points, you can think that I am bragging, but for the third point, do you think I am joking?"

In reality, everyone looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the sky disappeared, replaced by an endless ocean of data.

"Web spider? Web crawler? Let me show you what a real search engine is, the mother of data, and the mother of cyberspace!"

"Welcome back - Sister Alyssa!!!"