Cyber Heroes

When Xiangshan picked up Youki, he found that his disciple's breathing was gradually weakening.

He looked at the overwhelmed village chief, then at Dr. Schultz, and finally sighed in his heart.

He really couldn't leave his disciple here with peace of mind.

The child's mother has passed away, and the only person who promised to take care of him free of charge is gone. And there is no such institution as a welfare home in this place. Even if there is one, Xiangshan may not dare to believe it.

Moreover, he attacked the protector of civilization in front of these townspeople who were always fearful of the majesty of the Father of All Machines, and Yuki had a close relationship with him. He really didn't dare to bet on the townspeople's attitude towards Yuki.

The man sighed: "Okay, kid, you were right, I was wrong. You should really be a knight."

He hugged Youki, lifted the welfare officer's body, and walked towards the ground-effect aircraft that the welfare officer drove over. He connected several driver chips from the welfare officer into his prosthetic hand to activate his internal power.

Surprisingly...

——Oh, a completely unfamiliar language...

Xiang Shan nodded. This is probably in line with my own understanding of technology.

In the era when Xiang Shan was familiar with it, the industry's language updates lagged behind academia by several steps. In this era, perhaps this gap has been infinitely widened.

Dr. Schultz's civilian products are still a variant of the C language that has been used for hundreds of years. The warrior's driver is written in a language that appeared later but is still known to Xiangshan. The drive of these civilized protectors has become a language Xiangshan does not understand.

However, the "strength" of language is only meaningful in the direct confrontation between internal martial arts masters and internal martial arts masters. For a pure Turing machine based entirely on Boolean operations, insiders can make modifications from a lower level.

Soon, he completely hacked into the welfare officer's chip, then connected to the aircraft, and then escalated his rights.

But a few seconds later, he felt external interference.

"There are internal skill masters attacking through satellites... Judging from this delay, the opponent should be on the earth."

Xiang Shan thought so.

Since prosthetic humans have lower requirements for survival materials, while humans are becoming prosthetic, they are also vigorously developing the aerospace industry. There should be people on the moon now. Therefore, the possibility of “internal masters launching attacks on the moon through the Internet” cannot be completely ruled out.

Of course, Mars or Venus are too far away, and the delay is too high, which is very detrimental to internal combat.

"Since the delay is within one second, this internal skill master should be a subordinate of the nearby lord." Xiangshan started the aircraft and then silently estimated something.

Under the horrified gazes of all the townspeople, Xiangshan activated his ground-effect aircraft and flew at low altitude to leave the area.

A few minutes later, several missiles flew from the big city.

Then, there was a faint flash of light from the horizon.

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About four hours later, a huge Austrian black and brown hound nuzzled the head in front of him with his nose, and said playfully: "Oh, that means you actually had your head pulled off with one move..."

"It's because... Zizi... Tiehua... Zizi... restrained Junwu..." the welfare officer scolded angrily. However, because Xiangshan's brain was damaged when he pulled out his head, his language function was also affected to a certain extent.

"Hey, if Tiehua can defeat all battle formations, then only heavy tanks and giant ships will be left in the military." Grand Doug said disdainfully: "This is just your own problem, sir."

The dog's tone was also without much reverence.

Then, the dog looked at the village chief and Dr. Schultz who were kneeling beside him: "Then what? Did you see a streak of fire flying across the sky?"

The village chief kept nodding.

The welfare officer shouted: "That...sizz...the knight...must...sizzle...is dead...sizzle..."

"You'd better say a few words less, my lord. The more you say, the more embarrassing you will be." Alster Grand Doug, the mad hound, laughed and said, "You can crack me without relying on algorithms, just relying on biological brains." The knight who teaches the martial arts must be a famous knight of the generation, and it is impossible to be killed simply by missiles like that."

As he said that, the dog casually kicked the welfare officer's head into the village chief's arms: "Take a good look at this head. If other asylum seekers come later, you will reward him."

Grande Doug actually doesn't care what the welfare officer is like, but he still has to put on a show. The welfare officer is a formal member of the asylum seekers, enjoys asylum, and is allowed to exercise executive powers under special circumstances. Even if your brain is damaged and your martial arts skills are weak, you, the welfare officer, can still be sent to a nursing home outside the earth to enjoy happiness.

But Ulster Grand Doug was different. He is a warrior who gives up his protection and only relies on the lord personally.

Although Ulster Granddog has great authority due to the appreciation of the lord, his status is still different from that of a welfare officer.

"You want to... sizzle... do... sizzle... what..."

"Of course, find that kid and kill him," Ulster Granddog sneered.

His prosthetic eyes are no worse than those of Gundo practitioners, and he has the most cutting-edge chemical detection system in his nasal cavity, which can collect information through odor molecules in the air - to put it simply, it is more sensitive than a dog sense of smell.

Anticipating the need for "tracking," he specially implanted a new sensing kit before going out—a trace amount of chemical reagents inside that could react with the chemical molecules collected in the nasal cavity. This reaction can be monitored mechanically.

Coupled with components such as a gas chromatograph, Ulster Granddog's nose has a sense of smell that is a hundred times more sensitive than that of dogs.

He soon found Griad's remains. The main chip and storage device of this remnant have been dug out, but it can still accept certain instructions. Xiangshan used the instructions left in advance to order the corpse to be thrown into "Tiehua" within a certain period of time.

Here, Ulster collected the scent of an organism.

——I will never allow anyone to crack my weapon like that...

Ulster Grand Doug thought this as he ran in the direction of the recorded missile launch.

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Yuki had a vague dream about his mother.

That must have been a long, long time ago. At that time, my mother was not a truck. Yuki shouldn't have been able to remember this period of time, but the chip helped him remember it. He was still a little kid at that time, no taller than his mother's knees. There seems to be an older brother at home...

Yuki didn't remember how he got along with his brother. According to the chip's records, he did cry often at that time. At that time, Yulia would still hold him, humming an unknown tune to him softly, telling him that all dangers were fake, and that humans protected by the Father of All Machines would not be attacked by illusions.

Yulia may not understand what this means. This seems to be some kind of magic spell that gives humans a sense of security, and her mother did the same. It seems that humans have been like this for generations since ancient times.

In the dream, it seemed that only the area under the mother's knees was bright and made people feel peaceful.

but……

Those hands... those legs... that warm smell...

"Mom...Mom..." Yuki murmured.

"Hey, apprentice, wake up."

a voice.

Yuki reluctantly turned his eyes and saw a silver person. It took him a few seconds to remember who it was.

"Master..."

"Okay, save some energy. You are so seriously injured now, so don't say a few words."

Only then did Youki notice that a wire stretched out from under Xiangshan's neck and inserted into his chest.

"Your lungs are broken." Xiang Shan shook his head: "The compatible organ with the built-in battery is damaged, and you have to rely on my battery to maintain energy supply. Until the new battery arrives, just be patient."

Yuki burst into tears.

"Hey, you little brat, I told you that you are weak now, don't waste water resources... Hey." Xiang Shan scratched his head. Only now did he remember that he seemed to have never studied child psychology. I have a little knowledge of educational psychology, but it should be used in classes for students over twenty years old. He really didn't know how to comfort a child in this situation.

"Come on, if this can make you happy, it's okay to cry." Xiang Shan sighed: "There is still a little moisture and inorganic salt from tears."

When leaving the village, he also brought copper sugar, drinking water, inorganic salts and amino acids. It's just that those things, along with the spare battery, are all placed on the automatic walking robot "Donkey".

Before the battle began, Xiangshan gave instructions to the "donkey" to follow the established route. After putting Youki on the ground-effect aircraft, he drove the aircraft quickly for several minutes and then immediately jumped off the aircraft.

After leaving Xiangshan, the aircraft flew automatically for less than a minute before being blown up by a missile.

Then Xiangshan performed simple treatment on Yuki here and waited for the arrival of the drone and "donkey".

But Yuki's problem is really serious. The child's heart is fine and can be powered by Xiangshan's battery, but his lungs are a big problem. Only one lobe of the lung is still functioning. In addition, blood loss is also a big problem.

Xiangshan himself has no lungs. His only remaining biological brain has also been magically modified. It can use electric field energy to replace part of the energy generated by ATP hydrolysis. It requires very little breathing. The biological filter membrane built into the head is enough. Only part of the intake of nutrients such as sugar and protein is consumed, and the other part is used to replenish brain damage.

This is one of the benefits of having a full transformation rate.

He had no circulatory system, not even a few drops of blood, and could not hang Yuki's life by "connecting the two circulations together." Even if he is willing to transfer his parts, his fully modified prosthetic body does not have the organs needed by a partially modified Cyberman.

Due to the lack of oxygen, Yuki couldn't continue thinking. After crying for a while, he fell asleep again.

Metal-based humans are more resistant to hypoxic damage than Homo sapiens. This is something to be thankful for.

Ming Shan began to think about what he had taken from the welfare officer.

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