Start with Mechanical Hunter

In the new mother city, in an office of the Prosthetic Body Registration Department, electronic communications are constantly being heard.

"What the hell, I'm from the Prosthetic Registration Department, not the Interstellar Parking Company. If the ship is stuck, you can ask me for a hammer!"

"The Prosthetic Body Registration Department is now responsible for part of the starship and spacecraft registration business, but it is only responsible for registration, not for stopping the ship!"

"What about switching to customer service? I am customer service, a serious player customer service! If you don't accept the offline solo!"

"Our boss, our boss has gone out to work. It's useless to look for him."

"Looking for me? There's no point looking for me. What I'm special about is not my real body. I'm just a second personality that I copied and used to complete daily tasks."

Compared with the players who were not very smart and called the New Mother City to complain, more players put the target of their complaints at the space port.

Although there were many spaceships in the past, these problems could be solved by using only a small part of the port AI's computing power on the docked ships.

Things like big data are not easy to come by for little Karami like ‘Stop the Ship’.

But I don’t know what happened. Today’s spaceport AI was directly offline. If they hadn’t known that these AIs were all NPCs, the players would have thought that they were some unqualified peers who accepted the mission and refused to complete it.

It was noisy 'offline', and it was also noisy on the 'forum'.

In the end, a hacker player lazily told the truth.

‘Complaining and complaining now are of no use at all. Not only NPCs, but also all players who take the virtual route have stopped going to the forum during this period. Why? The entire cyberspace has been shut down for maintenance. ’

‘Ah, maintenance again? How many times is this this month? ’

‘I just said that my electronic wife didn’t respond at all. It turned out that it was shut down. I thought it was broken by me. ’

‘Damn, if the game is so broken, can’t we have a non-stop maintenance function? ’

‘Virtual streaming players all maintain it, why don’t you? ’

‘I also defend myself, I am defended by others. ’ Virtual Hidden Power replied.

At this time, in a player mechanical city with virtual business as its selling point, the offline entity of Virtual Hidden Force was sitting boredly at his desk, looking at the new director of the Prosthetic Registration Department in front of him, "I will always like Zhang Aiping."

This is also the first player minister in the department.

Looking at the gloomy dead fish face in front of him, Virtual Gravity said helplessly:

"Lao Zhang, we are old acquaintances. Back in the old mother city, you were a corporate investigator and I was a neuroeditor. You were doing private work and I was doing private work. Didn't you often come to me to buy some corporate information? Is there no trust between the two of us?"

‘Minister Zhang’ said nothing.

"Okay, let's not talk about feelings, let's talk some sense, okay? Cyberspace has been upgraded to level three. Idiots all know that you can't cause trouble at this time. My brain is not broken. How can I cause destruction at this moment!"

"And I'm not a hacker. I'm a neuroeditor. It's useless for you to monitor me!"

‘Minister Zhang’ finally spoke.

"Although you are not a hacker, you are the biggest 'hacker agent' among our players. You have close contacts with top hackers such as Yinchanzi, Shenmu, and Brain Exploder. Among the dirty jobs you do, there are 51 times, you hacked into the big data concept, and you have had dealings with more than one external interstellar force, helping them steal camp information, such as the Lartes and the Interstellar Wanderers..."

"Ahem, cough."

Virtual Hidden Force immediately interrupted the other party's words, wiped a cold sweat, changed his style, and said righteously:

"As a loyal dog of the camp, I will unconditionally obey all the arrangements of the bosses. I will do whatever you want me to do. As long as it can help the camp improve its strength, I can dedicate everything!"

"Then hand over your blacklist."

"..."

This list records all his customer information. If he hands it over, he may really be hunted down to level 0.

"Lao Zhang, please do well -" Virtual Gravity said with a grimace.

"As a minister, I can bring your camp's reputation to a negative level."

Virtual Gravity is naturally aware of it, even better than anyone else, because among his clients, there are a few tricksters who play too much, and the reputation of the camp is directly reduced. As a result, they are not only kicked out of the camp, but also face the Ghost in the Shell mobile department. of pursuit.

You can lose your character, but you can never lose your camp's reputation!

Virtual Gravity reluctantly opened the mechanical skull, took out a red button from under the cerebellum, activated his second clone, and pulled out his customer information on the biological computer of the second clone.

"You also installed a biocomputer. What version is it?" 'Minister Zhang' asked in surprise.

"The 2.0 version doesn't have many functions, only networking and computing," Virtual Gravity said dully.

"Oh, it turns out it's for the convenience of running away."

"..."

During the process of transmitting data, Virtual Gravity felt that he should not be the only one unlucky, so he reported:

"I want to report it! The player "I Love Eating Baozi" also has an underground smuggling business, and the business volume is larger than mine. He is the largest underground agent!"

"Of course there are people watching over him," 'Minister Zhang' said calmly with empty eyes.

…

‘The Seventeenth City Branch of the Commercial City Alliance’

In the master brain area and the huge monitoring room where the mechanical master brain is located

As the biggest ‘player snakehead’, Baozi changed his usual nouveau riche attitude, hunched over, licked his face and said:

"Sister Dida, we are old acquaintances. You know that all the things I do are approved by the big boss."

"Yeah."

Seeing this, Baozi came up again and said mysteriously:

"Sister Dida, this time, it is not just as simple as upgrading to the third level. Once the cyberspace is upgraded, will our camp open up the third civilization?"

Dida turned his head in surprise, "You know a lot?"

"Hehe, I know a little bit, I know a little bit."

New Mother City, Electronic Network Department

PP head stood on the top of the department building with a serious face, looking down.

The data sea is slowly rising, or the whole city is sinking.

If the ‘data creation’ is to let the data world take shape inside the hardware, then this upgrade is to let half of the virtual world’s ‘information submerged sea’ sink into the purest information surface of this universe.

Among the four major systems, why is the information system called the ‘information submerged sea’? It is because it will continue to sink and continuously integrate into the universe’s information torrent. One day, it will sink into the underlying system of the entire universe—if this universe has a so-called underlying system.

According to legend, the only ninth-level information civilization in the entire universe embeds its own civilization code into the universe’s source code layer. Unless the universe is heat dead, this civilization will never die.

The above is what Gao said when he was talking about it.

As the master of this virtual world, Gao Yuanyuan is deeply aware of the huge amount of computing required to evolve the entire virtual world into an information flow and then integrate it into the information submerged sea.

Fortunately, she has three planetary computers.

The three planetary computers are fully powered, and the virtual nodes are upgraded to virtual databases, carrying a large amount of virtual data, pushing the entire virtual world to sink bit by bit.

Soon, the new mother city was completely immersed in the sea.

As soon as Gao Gong returned, the system’s ‘beeping’ sound sounded like a soul-calling sound.