Origin of Mars

Chapter 97 The end of the world
Alpha's deciphering progress has almost reached the end.

This is a new way of compiling, like a new language created by itself.

Such a fast speed also made Ding Hai and other scholars feel at a loss.

In front of Alpha, they are like little kids learning to walk in kindergarten.

This makes these famous professors and scholars in their respective fields feel a very strong sense of gap.

But in the current world situation, they have long been used to this.

Who wouldn't want to have an extremely intelligent robot by their side? The arrival of Alpha will undoubtedly raise the operating efficiency of STH to a whole new level.

At this moment, this derivative body intelligence is still in the blue solution that anesthetizes it.

Although it has independent consciousness, this simple structure does not give it the ability to think.

In the deduction of some scholars, the evolution of these derivatives is regular.

Starting with parasitic matter the size of bacteria, this is the initial form of these derivatives.

Then evolution begins, both in and out of the body.

The parasitic substances began to gather together, forming independent individuals with each other, which may be some clusters of different shapes, or some unimaginable forms.

These organizations still haven't evolved independent consciousness, but at this point, they can already start to eat the surrounding metal substances, and use the converted ingredients, which can be called nutrients, to proliferate the Kuroshio.

Namely, those pitch-black gelatinous extensions.

These pitch-black gums can be said to be their limbs, responsible for spying on this world that is extremely strange to them, and will also parasitize on things with metal elements, mutating into violent and crazy deformities.

This is how derivatives work in full.

If one condition is assumed and the spread of these black currents is not stopped, these organizations will frantically eat all building materials, metal facilities, or underground minerals. Under the birth of such rich nutrients, it is hard to imagine that such derivatives will evolve into what kind of existence.

In such a short period of time, they already have an independent consciousness capable of judging the environment.

So what after that?
It may be an organization similar to the human brain that is capable of thinking. This is the most terrifying thing, which means that they have become an existence comparable to civilized individuals.

STH will not let this happen under any circumstances.

A wave of countless data is rushing towards the total database of STH.

A new compilation method has been formed, which means that the bioelectric wave of this derivative body has been completely deciphered by them, and it has become a language mechanism that can be used at will.

"The compilation method has been updated."

Alpha opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

"I am waking up the nearest law enforcement force, we need to conduct a new experiment with the remaining Kuroshio organization."

"You want to control the Kuroshio?!"

Ding Hai immediately guessed what Alpha was thinking, and responded excitedly.

"Yes, the operating mechanism of these Kuroshio tides should be more than that simple, but only failure can sum up experience, right?"

Alpha nodded with a smile.

"Is there any ready-made equipment?"

"The analog-to-digital conversion device converts our needs into the same biological waves as the derivatives using this compilation method, and uses the electrode pads for data output."

A Chinese scholar put forward his idea.

"It takes time to manufacture the chip, and it takes time to transfer the total data of this compilation method into the chip."

Ding Hai shook his head:
"We can't connect this device with a transmission line of tens of thousands of meters, and then insert the electrode pads into the Kuroshio?"

"If it's using chips, I can shorten the process as much as I can."

Alpha on the side suddenly spoke again, it was the absolute core, and when it spoke, everyone remained silent knowingly.

"This process can be completed in about six hours."

Alpha said: "Let's prepare for the manufacture of this device first. It can be made of metal, because the derivative body has been captured by us, and this black tide has turned into the Dead Sea."

Before Alpha's voice fell, its pupils lit up like stars: "Start to work, everyone, we will make a heavy first punch!"

And in a certain area of ​​the M side's military base, men and women in handcuffs and shackles are walking through an open space, followed by dense soldiers. They are fully armed and look like they are escorting a group of extremely dangerous beasts.

Country M has devoted almost all its intelligence agencies to the analysis of AORC.

They have the most powerful intelligence network in the entire world, and their all-out investigation has finally paid off accordingly.

At present, the investigation work has come to an end, and M party has thoroughly figured out the operation mode of this organization.

With the support of huge financial resources, AORC actually has three private satellites that operate independently, and all members can use these satellites for information transmission, or for absolutely private long-distance communication.

After the relevant departments of the M side controlled these satellites, all members of this organization were finally exposed to the countless eyes of the M country.

After the four top AORCs whose deaths can already be determined, there are six more administrators based on this level.

After the death of the high-level leaders headed by Jason Ka, they became the last hope of AORC, which is also clearly stated in the organizational program.

[All power is just to welcome the arrival of the new world, power stratification is just a form]

This is the program that Jason Kafeng regards as the highest purpose. It is hard to imagine why this organization has such strong cohesion and execution. This man took himself as a sacrifice for the birth of the black flower. From the very beginning, the destiny I have been pursuing all along.

He indeed became a witness to the new world,
Among the only remaining research results of AORC, M can only vaguely know that this giant flower is the highest goal in their plan, it means the blooming of a new era, and it is the final outcome of the Kassog sect they respect .

The world will be closed again in a certain form, and this giant flower will use the remains of the old world as wreckage to bloom a new vitality.

"Treon Vaca, is it?"

The serious interrogator raised his eyes and glanced at the dull-faced man in front of him, and spoke coldly.

"It's me, sir."

The bald man named Treon suddenly showed a strange smile, the shadow fell from behind him, and the hunchback image was a body parasitized by evil spirits.

He is an authoritative professor of a well-known university in country M, and he has great sharing in various fields. No one could have imagined that Treon would be one of the six top executives of AORC.

"What was your motivation? Or why did you join this organization?"

The interrogator put down his pen, clasped his hands together, looked at Treon calmly, and asked.

"For the end of science."

Treon's smile didn't fade away, it seemed to be frozen on his face.

"The end of science?"

"Yes, sir, the end of science!! Do you want to know what it is?!"

Treon stood up suddenly, and the knocking sound of the iron chain suddenly sounded, and the two soldiers on the side immediately stepped forward and held down the thin man, pressing him back on the seat.

Treon sat down very obediently, but the interrogator in front of him didn't react at all, and even his expression didn't change, he still looked at Treon with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

The man's report showed that he had a mild mental illness, but the interrogator still couldn't rule out the suspicion that he was pretending to be crazy.

"sit down!"

"I don't care what the end of science is, I just want to know what's in your madman's mind?"

The interrogator reprimanded coldly, the man in front of him was still smiling, like a monkey escaped from a zoo, it was hard to connect him with the word authoritative professor with such a funny look.

In fact, the facts have also proved that the crime probability of people with high IQ will indeed be greater.

But now, the nature of Treon's actions has gone far beyond the concept of "crime".

"Sir, I'm so happy. When I saw how anxious the world looked, I realized that I had succeeded."

Treon's laughter was particularly harsh in this narrow house, his eyes were filled with obvious disdain, and he looked directly at the interrogator sitting in front of him.

"So, your brain seems to be necrotic, and you can't even speak clearly. What is the end of science? Can you tell me?"

The interrogator sneered disdainfully, showing no emotion at all.

"It doesn't matter anymore. It doesn't matter."

Treon leaned back suddenly, lay down on the chair, and shook his head dully.

"Oh, because you are so stupid that you don't even know. You just use some bluff words to cover up your inner panic."

The interrogator slowly approached him, and said softly, "I can tell you that your so-called gods may have been locked in a small container."

"Impossible! Impossible!!!"

Treon's eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed towards the interrogator in an instant, baring his teeth and waving his claws. The whole person suddenly threw himself on the large table, as if trying to tear the interrogator into pieces.

But his movements were quickly suppressed by the soldiers, and the interrogator calmly sat down again, picked up a pen to record something, and the whole room was filled with the sound of Treon's heavy breathing, except for the rustling sound of writing.

"The end of science can only be found when the world changes, yes. We are right"

Treon's voice became louder and louder, and at the end it suddenly seemed to be crying, and his hoarse voice suddenly stopped at a certain moment.

At this time, the interrogator's pen suddenly scratched the paper, because he saw Treon's body was slumped limply, with strange white foam gushing from his mouth, flowing slowly on his body, Formed a strange pattern.

The interrogator rushed over, but it was too late.

"Report to the general, Treon committed suicide."

The interrogator looked at the man, sighed heavily, touched his forehead wearily, sat back on the chair, and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)