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Chapter 539 NO122 Use your waving hand, what do you want to grab

Chapter 539 NO.122 With the waving hand, what do you want to grab

Exploding the server is not an explosion in the physical sense, but a data level—a huge amount of traffic is poured into the server instantly through some method, causing the server to maintain a high ping to the point of paralysis.

In fact, in the field of online games, there has always been a kind of bad house bombing.

The principle is to query the IP address and port of the game room, and then use a bot or a rented server to send a large number of UDP packets to attack traffic.

This will make everyone in a game room, or even the entire server, offline.

Such a terrible thing, even the 16-year-old Omer would not bother to use it.

But he did achieve the effect of blowing up the suit, the reason is his Gunpla with the appearance of the Demon God Zero.

Yes, that is Gunpla too.

The appearance is shaped by 3D-printed parts made of Gunpla rubber, with a built-in mental power frame. The electronic components select the man-machine integrated system with full-screen screen and DG cell simulation parts, in order to try to restore the function of the demon zero.

Of course, this can only be regarded as a poor imitation, and it even sounds very unreliable. It is hard to say whether it can be seriously passed by the game's scanning function.

But for that 16-year-old boy...

They're all high imitations, they're all imitations, those souls of steel comic exhibitions never have a chance to go to see them, why don't you make a more complete high imitation in the game yourself!
What?Why not just go straight to the deeply immersive Super Robot Wars, you ask?

Grading...

...I'm stuck with the game rating system.

For R18's deeply immersive machine warfare games, 16-year-olds can only imitate it in R16's GBN.

Of course, just like everyone likes to challenge the virgin to clear the level in butter and try to get some color in ordinary games, people are born with an unconventional heart to pursue rebellion, and to seek excellence in challenging the impossible.

So at that time, Omer Linton was very interested in the restoration of the Demon God Zero.

For this reason, it doesn't even matter what impact the DG cells have on the body and the driver. Even if you can only wake up for more than ten seconds, it is enough to shoot a video, and then wait for the physical signs monitoring of the deep dive device to kick yourself out of the game. It's over.

Of course, it would be great if it could last longer, and it would also prove the effectiveness of the will practice taught in extracurricular cram schools.

It can only be said that the game is quite big.

On the premise that insane patients are sent to the hospital every year in the deep dive game, Morrison dared to do this kind of attempt. Morrison can fully prove that his adopted son has shown some crazy characteristics in certain fields since he was a child.

And it's an area he doesn't quite understand.

Whether it is actively trying to burn his brain in the game, or being too meticulous and focused on collecting information on the horse race girl, or being unshakable in part-time jobs, and even insisting on going his own way in revenge for him in the end...

Only now, he realizes more or less:

The child's mental abnormality seems to have been manifested since childhood.

But now, looking at this 'toy' that once caused Omer to have a fever of 39 degrees, even though it has been too long, even though Omer's spirit is no longer the same as when he was 16 years old, he still reacts fiercely.

After all, this is a model that impressed even his adoptive father who rarely had the opportunity to care for his adopted son.

During the few days when Omer installed it, he was still showing him the highest masterpiece of his recent 'scientific research', and then a few days after repeated tests, he received a call from the hospital.

——Omer needs to be registered and hospitalized for two days.

For this reason, the doctor notified the guardian.

This is still during the summer vacation, otherwise there should be a call from the school.

And this is also a rare opportunity for him to care and take care of Omer.

It turned out to be playing a game!

When Omer told Morrison about his road to success with an ice pack, Morrison also experienced the exchange of old feelings.

This kind of feeling is called "Bengbu living", and he usually let Omer experience it.

But he can't kill the child's game immediately after the child has a problem playing the game like ordinary parents, or even order the child to restrict the use of the device.

Because this child has always been different.

The child had seen clearly the cause of his fever from the very beginning, and even reminded Morrison at the dinner table two days before the accident:

——In the next few days, I may have a headache, a fever or even a coma, which is normal, but I still hope to register for myself.

Very helpless.

When he was 16 years old, he talked and discussed like an adult, quite organized, just like facing a certain loli-shaped elf colleague in the company, he couldn't be disciplined as a child at all.

He didn't stop him, but just reminded him not to go too far, and the latter agreed seemingly perfunctorily, saying that his scientific research will soon have results, so don't worry.

Then another two days passed.

He saw the disappointed expression of his adopted son, like a blood colleague who prayed but failed to answer, and like he had only seen it on the screen half a month ago, the three-year-old who was tired of fighting and got No.3 Crown racehorse girl.

After a short question, he knew the reason.

The scientific research was successful, and even won a folk title. Today's ID is just the name changed in high spirits at that time.

But he was bombed and was suspended for three days.

Of course, the most embarrassing thing is that the successful model cannot be used.

Obviously, from the material to the system, it is all the components of the Gunpla model!
However, he was still suspended and told that the server could not afford it and had to give up.

Very melancholy.

After that, Omer never tried to imitate the benchmark of the super series.

Turned to tinkering with the limit of the fighting machine - if you don't use a high-growth machine whose destructive power is too terrifying, and the data volume growth cannot bear it, you will not crash the server, right?
This is how the Demonic Wolf King came into being step by step.

But now, even though Omer brought the Demon-Changed Wolf King, he is holding the model that has 'fed' hundreds of Gundams, whose DG cells have experienced multiple growths, and it was a 'taboo' model back then. Ask Akane Shintiao at the side:
"Can you see it? The figure of the horse lady."

According to the comparison between Akane and Bourbon's respective statements, it is easy to draw a conclusion: Bourbon cannot see the girl, but Akane can.

This is a very cosmic female ghost.

But as far as Omer knows, GBN does not have such a design.

Although it does pay homage to the Build Divers series with a high imitation, and even has local versions of AI life, and even officially produced and operated copies of the Rising series of battles, the electronic female ghost is not realistic.

Because the real soul body enters the data field and will also be given entity.

Soul itself is also a kind of "information", having the same essence as data.

So when there is a phenomenon in the data field that is visible to some but invisible to more people—this is not a ghost case, but a problem of permission specifications at the data level.

People who can see it have permission, otherwise they don't have permission.

It's not supernatural, but a sci-fi route.

If the horse racing girl didn't go through the official channel of the game operation, that is, the GM authority, then it must be an illegal hacker.

In this way, considering Qian's retelling of "has been found, the "observer" has also arrived, AFOV..." After some words, this "has been found" obviously refers to the official.

In this way, considering the flash update notification sent to his terminal twelve minutes before that...

A certain conclusion is already on the horizon.

But it is impossible for him to find any clues of data restoration from the game world.

The data world is not reality, and the restoration itself leaves no visual traces.

Wherever you walk, you will leave traces—this sentence only applies to the underlying records of the program.

But the difficulty of turning it over was too high. Before thinking about that kind of thing, he had a better option to try.

That is to reproduce it again.

"Is this the experiment you were talking about?"

Taking Morrison's flustered appearance in the shape of a metal ball into his eyes, Tachyon could fully see the risks in the trainer's operation.

At the same time, the goal of this experiment can be seen.

"Do you think she will come again?"

she asked, with Akane looking around.

The latter is answering Aumer's question: "It hasn't appeared yet, and there is no figure of the horse girl at all. Should we reproduce the original copy?"

At any rate, she is also someone who has done research and experiments with monster organizations, and Qian can also see that Aomer hopes that the horse girl will come again, or at least bet on her to come again.

Although hesitant, but since Tachyon has already asked, she will not be a repeater, but cooperate with Omer's operation to make a suggestion: "At least go to fight, she appeared to help me dodge in an emergency!"

"Helping you dodge urgently is just an expression of willingness to appear. I don't think she needs to appear in that way."

Omer calmly called up an operation screen, on which were some parameters that neither Tachyon nor Akane could understand. Only the corresponding title could tell that it was the data of the demon god Zero.

After a few years, this server has been upgraded several times, maybe it should increase its strength?
The loophole of the opponent's invasion of GBN last time has been filled, and the old debut path is doomed to be impossible to reproduce, so a bomb server is needed.

Man-made loopholes, but can't blow up the whole server so that I and others are all disconnected, so I chose a copy to enter.

Give the server some strength by blowing up the room, and tearing a seam is enough.

All he wanted was a proof.

"She is the soul of a racehorse girl with a weak way of being. She hasn't been born yet, but she is only a few days old. The desire to truly 'live' will be stronger than any appeal."

"Desire to survive? No... this kind of desire is too different." Tachyon crossed his arms, looking at the universe displayed by the window, feeling a little delicate.

"You might as well call it an alternative desire to survive. Some people have said that the prerequisite for struggle is that you must be alive," Omer continued to adjust the parameters, "All pursuits and dreams must be alive as a prerequisite, so you might as well believe in her eagerness. .”

"You still have to believe that she won't be dealt with as a bug at once?" Tachyon felt a little helpless. Although she admitted that the logic was correct, she could also guess what the "cosmic female ghost" said from Akane. The other party arrived through the trespassing procedure.

As for the virus-species Digimon that were killed by anti-virus software due to illegal intrusion into large-scale programs, no one can count them.

"I believe she is still alive, although I don't understand how she did it..." Omer raised his eyes to Tachyon, "Godolph Arabia also commissioned me to find the soul of a missing racehorse girl."

"Godolphin?"

As a horse girl, it is quite subtle to hear the name of one of the goddesses, especially in order to pursue the extreme speed research of the horse girl, Tachyon also collected information on three goddesses who are at the top.

"The goddess who symbolizes love?"

The most gentle goddess among the three goddesses, symbolizes the tolerance of "hope the other party grows", and if it fits the scene, it is a woman who can "be your mother".

"Yeah, so you might as well try to trust it." Omer said, looking at Qian and Morrison, and then at the window directly in front of him.

The iron ball, which is far from ordinary mobile suits, is not a mobile suit. It has no anthropomorphic shape, and the cockpit is directly in the center.

The window is also centered without the need for a main camera.

At a glance, you can see the star-studded universe outside the window without visual barriers.

It is precisely for this vision that the tachyons are driven to the space where there are no planets nearby.

It is also his most satisfying and grandest 'test bed'.

"People who believe in robots, blood, courage and love will also try to believe that love can transcend the universe."

As he spoke, he pressed a button at the bottom of the parameters.

The moment the screen disappeared, the eyes of the model in his hand also began to glow.

And he called up the data communication outside the game:

"Now, let's start the experiment, and please record it, Mr. Justis."

"Okay, the data has been monitored."

"Then, the experiment begins..."

He raised the model, and stepped into the supposedly cold and dangerous universe in the form of a demon.

However, there was a gigantic demon god showing hideous outlines that disrupted the program from around him.

"Use the power of the demon god to tear open the universe where the other party can truly reach!"

 Social animals oppressed by heavy work, it is time to destroy the world (x)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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