Cyber Heroes

Hearing this name, Matsushima closed the door calmly, and then asked: "Who are you?"

"Haven't you heard it yet? It's me, Hiroshi. Listen to this familiar voice..."

"The hero who was charging at my house three years ago." Matsushima Hiroshi only relaxed slightly. He was a little dissatisfied: "Why are you always?"

"Why can't it be me?" Xiang Shan spread his hands: "And this time I don't have a charge. You want me to give you the house. Rechargeable."

This is the truth. Hiroshi Matsushima’s house was nothing more than a solar panel on the roof, and then it was powered by a small local self-organizing group. Compared with the maximum output of the electric fission furnace, it is really not worth mentioning.

Xiang Shan can completely connect a wire from his body to power all the household appliances in Matsushima Hiroshi’s house.

Matsushima Hiroshi said: "Forget it. I think I will have trouble when I meet you. I am a dojo Martial Artist who is afraid of trouble."

"Hehe, old Master, you Why don’t you be afraid of trouble when you go to the worm missile position with Brother Wang solo?"

"The sooner things here are over, the sooner he leaves, and the safer I will be," said Hiroshi Matsushima. "So please don't expect me to do anything for you, hero."

Xiang Shan shook his finger: "I have two more things on my side, I'm sure you will help me. "

"I won't do anything to attack the asylum."

"I don't want you to do it for the time being." Xiang Shan said: "First thing, I I need to train external skills in this city."

"Training?"

Xiang Shan said frankly: "I lurked for a while before, practicing internal strength hard. Now Inner Strength is already there. It’s higher. But cultivation internal strength is accompanied by other skills and the risk of memory degradation. I have carefully reviewed my various skills and fighting intent awareness on the way here, and there is no obvious regression. But only external skills, no comparison. It is difficult to determine under the circumstances."

In fact, there are some universal and quantitative standards for external power. Such as the speed of neural reflexes, or the number and activity of brain neural circuits.

But these reactions are all on the tactical level and the reaction level.

A more holistic level, that is, the level of "Martial Arts" itself is difficult to test.

There are some chips that can simulate the process of fighting through AR or VR technology. However, a Martial Artist of the level of Xiang Shan cannot keep up with the general virtual system.

Trying a trick with Hiroshi Matsushima is rather objective.

Matsushima Hiroshi quickly understood. The reason why he has been reluctant to cultivation internal strength is that he has concerns in this regard. Reduced enzymes will wash away the already formed brain circuits.

In the process of cultivation internal strength, new cranial nerve connections will occupy the originally connected space.

And Hiroshi Matsushima’s external power is at its peak, no one knows whether or not he can exercise the same or similar brain circuits after the space where the original brain circuits were occupied.

Matsushima Hong stretched out a hand, Xiang Shan, upon seeing this, also extended the hand. The two looked as if they were about to shake hands, but in the end they slapped them.

Both of them shook their arms slightly.

"It feels... very subtle." Matsushima Hiroshi said: "Perhaps a little step backward, but the problem shouldn't be big."

"I have to keep improving." Xiang Shan sighed : "I will pay the tuition according to the rules of dojo."

"Since I follow the rules of dojo, it is not a help." Matsushima Hiroshi said: "But only my level can be right. You play a promotional role. Buy the'Fusion VIP Course' directly on the website."

"Oh, can I get a discount if I buy several courses at a time?"

"... Buy 10 lessons at a time and get a 5% discount, and 20 lessons at a 10% discount."

"And so on, is it free if you buy 200 lessons at a time?"

Matsushima Hiroshi was choked: "...Thank you for the 20% discount. Free courses, unless you join dojo and play several games for dojo."

Xiang Shan Rubbing his chin: "This lesson is quite expensive..."

"No credit. I will teach a few lessons if I can." Matsushima Hiroshi said with a sharp glance.

"OK, I'll look at it later. Actually, this time, I have one more thing." Xiang Shan said, "Where is the little brother who rushed through the US-Yimei Building with me? He is not in your server now. You now put him directly in your body?"

Matsushima Hiroshi closed his eyes.

After a while, his artificial eye went out and then lit again.

"This friend, are you looking for me?" "Little brother" arched his hands: "What happened three years ago, thank you very much."

Xiang Shan said:" I came this time to ask you a few questions. You..."

Xiang Shan opened his mouth. But another impulse seemed to control his language function. The original belly draft was disrupted.

Xiang Shan was silent for a moment and asked: "Your Master, is'Turing'? Is she okay with Xinyu?"

Xiang Shan's Inner Strength has covered this Every inch of the area. At the same time, he also checked all possible corners of the room to confirm that there were no uncontrolled monitoring devices. That's why he dared to say those words.

The "little brother" was also silent for a moment: "You seem to have practiced the way of the other three years ago, and it has a deep relationship with our this lineage. But senior, you should not ask about this kind of thing, here There is no relevant information on this'I' either."

Xiang Shan stood up: "Is she in Jupiter now? Jupiter is one of the regions with the highest defensive power of the asylum, except for King Agni, the number one in the world. The second internal strength expert is not familiar with Earth at other levels. Is she there?"

"I don't know. This personality overlay here will not retain relevant data."

"Then, tell me, how is she doing now?"

"Little brother" hesitated: "At least as far as I know, she... is currently safe."

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"Safety is good." Xiang Shan nodded, relaxed a little, then sat down, "Yes. Very good. Then who are you? What is your code name? Altair8800? Atari800? PDP-6 ?LISP?"

"This..."

"Then, let me ask another question..." Xiang Shan raised his hand, covering his face, and then slowly wiped it.

His prosthetic eyes glowed with a faint blue light: "Tell me, 80 years ago, on a certain orbital server, have'we' seen it?"

"Wh... "The little brother was surprised: "What do you mean? Orbital server? Which one? Why?"

"It seems that you know this?" Xiang Shan tilted his head and approached the little brother: "You were the original Is the child who helped her run the errands? Or solve the problem? You should be aware of it? Similar technology does not only exist in your hands. At the beginning, the "that me" also provided quite a lot of experimental data."

"Although I didn't understand what you mean..." the little brother was alert, "but the preset program tells me that you said something amazing...you..."

"Oh , One more thing. You guys are actually in the psychological self-check program..."