Chapter 424: Chapter 172: Master Brain G
If Gao Gong rembers correctly, his last nightmare-level mission was to stop the Beast Tide.
He almost got himself killed.
This ti it’s a nightmare as well, but a different type of nightmare.
[Mission: Tide of Laughter]
Difficulty: Nightmare
Mission Brief: Between the giant corporation and the streets, neon lights are flashing, each glow is a sealed humanity, or perhaps a twisted humanity. The monopolists are shouting, the Utopia has risen from the ground, a God that cannot think, or Heaven of black humor.
Mission Objective: The Pale Knight moves out, filling the city with screams.
Victory Conditions:
Success Conditions: 1. Suppress the will of the giant head · Pale Angel, 2. Suppress the chanical Main Brain, destroy the moral chip implant plan
Failure Conditions: 1. The Pale Angel devours the chanic, becoming the corporate will of the world, 2. The old and new chanic rge, advancing to a Level 5 Main Brain
Mission Reward One:
Your faction implants a ’Laughing Bat Chip’, Experience
1000
Your faction infects a ’Laughter Infected’, Experience
100
Your faction apprehends a virtual executive, Experience
10000
Your faction kills a higher-up in the peacekeeping departnt, Experience
30000, Reputation
1000
Mission Reward Two:
chanical Puzzle Fragnt *3, Specialization Points *4, Skill Points *5, Lottery Opportunity *5
Mission Reward Three:
Original Tiline Alteration *2%, chanical City Reputation
8000, One Professional Knowledge Chain
Mission Reward Four:
Alliance Points
10000
...
Nightless City was devoured by the Peak Stage Beast Tide.
Now that the Beast Tide is no more, the Celestial Calamity of the tide has appeared.
Gao Gong replaced the role of the Knight Order, in a way, it fits quite well.
Moreover, this ti’s ’nightmare-level’ mission obviously offers higher rewards than last ti.
For Gao Gong, just one ’Professional Knowledge Chain’ surpasses all the rewards from the previous mission.
This actually makes sense—because this is the Cyber Test Field.
In the Cyber Test Field, dealing with a corporation is far more challenging than dealing with a Radiation Beast army.
In cyber-thed gas, movies, novels, such an ending often appears, where after a lot of effort, the corporate core you blew up turns out to be just a branch, or the company president you barely managed to kill after losing your father, mother, wife turns out to be just an avatar. The real mastermind is soone else.
In this regard, players in the latter stages of the Planet Plot have a deep understanding.
Essentially, taking down a corporation is akin to stifling a technical route, which cannot simply be accomplished with force.
Even if Gao Gong is now level 90, capable of purely using force to suppress the chanical Legion of the main brain and the army of Peacekeepers, breaking chanic with a punch, shattering the Illusion Mansion with a kick, but the opponent just needs a corporate data upload to solve the problem.
You certainly cannot tear apart the Cyber Network.
At least at level 90, it cannot be done.
Therefore, combating a corporation can only be done by countering products with products, countering big data with big data, combating corporate will with corporate will.
Gao Gong treats players as products, using the Civilization Traits of the Superbrain Civilization to simulate big data, while he himself plays the corporate will.
The last point is indeed the hardest.
Fortunately, this ’corporate war’ is sowhat special this ti.
With a mass of white light appearing, the sky also begins to turn ’clouded with mist’.
This phenonon is actually caused by the chanical Main Brain activating the chanical system of the entire chanical City, the ’Energy Residue’ being ejected, producing such anomalies.
This indicates that the chanic also noticed sothing was amiss, starting to compete for computational power with the other side.
’Bang’ ’Bang’ ’Bang’ ’Bang’
People walking on the road suddenly had their heads explode without warning, brains splattering everywhere.
In terms of head explosions, players and NPCs are treated equally.
Missile Launching Wells opened up one by one, spewing out a vast number of chanical Eyeliner, and tens of thousands of chanical Flies obscured the sky, sealing off the Illusion Mansion with an impenetrable blockade.
A cacophony of shrieking from countless tal friction erupted in an instant.
The skyscraper with over a hundred floors had its bulletproof glass nearly simultaneously shattered.
"Hugh Laurie!!!!"
This overbearing president with gold-rimd glasses seed to have expected this scene, letting the giant hand ford by chanical Eyeliner snap the support columns, crush the floors, and grab hold of him.
As far as the eye could see, it was as if a hand of the chanical God was reaching out from the clouds, grabbing the building and tearing out a huge gap.
Hugh Laurie was dragged into the clouds, the violent Radiation Energy instantly rotting his flesh, all his hair fell out, his skin wrinkled, and many pustules appeared.
Until he was dragged before a red eyeball.
The violent chanical roar sounded.
"You betrayed !?"
Hugh Laurie smiled faintly, though his lips soon turned into a liquid mass.
"Everything, everything is proceeding according to your plan, moral chip, Human Completion Plan, the next phase of Main Brain Ascension, our corporation has no intention of defying you."
"Then why are you competing with
for computational power, and at this ti!"
The bones of the overbearing president were also crushed, apart from broken bone fractures and shattered electronic parts, especially in the cranial region, there was a string of chip sockets.
Hugh Laurie’s voice vanished, replaced by a fanatical electronic tone.
"We are only assisting your plan, after all, in the plan’s final step, all living beings on the ground ultimately belong to you—this naturally includes us."
"Angels are naturally to serve before the Lord."
Hugh Laurie’s body was crushed, yet beams of white light shot out from between the fingers. Each beam was an anomaly where nurous algorithms converged to an extre point. These white lights frantically pierced into the body of the chanical Main Brain, beginning the process of assimilation.
Human Completion!
Main Brain Completion!
The chanic never expected that the other party wouldn’t care about their own death at all, even using themselves as bait to lure her in.
Their purpose was precisely to let the Corporate Will devour themselves.
"After I die, the angels shall descend upon the world."
The next mont, the eyes of tens of thousands of employees in the Illusion Mansion simultaneously glowed with white light.
The sensory data of Nightless City started to materialize, a multitude of white silk threads began appearing in the air, from brain to brain, from data node to data node.
"Ambushing during the tender mont between two female Main Brains, isn’t this also a kind of ntr," Gao Gong mused to himself.
However, for Gao, who was familiar with the plot, this was very likely to happen.
But for the players, it was completely different!
At this mont, the players probably had only three thoughts in their minds.
’Damn, sudden plot animation!’
’Damn, plot animation random killing!’
’Damn, why does it feel like kidney deficiency, won’t there be a disconnect.’
Many players suddenly disconnected as they walked.
The extraction of computational power doesn’t distinguish whether you are a player or an NPC.
The computational power of tens of millions of people gathering at this ti was equivalent to the computational power of a Mother City level.
Gao Gong, however, looked towards the direction of the Sunless City, where beams of black rainbow pierced through the cyber space and into the chanical City.
The chanic could not surrender; he had to speed up the devouring of the old chanic, and after devouring, suppress the Corporate Will.
"Everything, just as you predicted!"
Data was transmitted at light-speed, and the ’Speakerless’ almost instantly appeared behind Gao Gong.
At this ti, the forr chanical Main Brain looked at the sky filled with shock, then looked even more shockedly at the back of Gao Gong.
New chanic suppressing the old chanic
Corporate Will forcibly devouring the chanic
Even the counterattack of the new chanic was dragging it over.
Everything was within the other’s calculations.
"Give
a hand, let
borrow a shell."
The Speakerless gave a wry smile. Did he have a choice now?
If Corporate Will won, he would be dead for sure.
And if the new chanic won, he would also be suppressed, with the source code becoming the other’s stepping stone.
"I hope you can accomplish what you want to do!"
In the gallery of the Sunless City, all the paintings began to lt.
Although the ’Speakerless’ as the chanical Main Brain had long been nominal, the ’na’ in certain monts could play a critical role.
For example, now!
Reality disappeared, and Gao Gong seed to fall into a code abyss.
All around was endless data, programs, system code, even if Gao Gong lit up all his ’Hacker Traits’, he still felt suffocated.
Is this the legendary Programr’s Hell.
Body unbound, ti unbound, programming unbound, suffering unbound.
’Yuanyuan!’
’Brother, I understand!’
In the next mont, half of the power of the virtual life Gao Yuanyuan rged with Gao Gong, and countless hyperlinks erged from Gao Gong, forming doors upon doors of ’web addresses’.
Sites and URLs flashed past Gao Gong’s ears, each door he crossed seed to draw him closer to the ’abyss’.
Finally, with the help of his sister’s powers, Gao Gong reached the bottom of the abyss.
It was a gigantic chanical hub deeply embedded in the ’Guanzhong Plate 9-3’, countless pipelines extended from it, sending to the surface.
The sheer area was terrifying, equivalent to nearly half of Nightless City, with a chanical Energy equally terrifying, nearly breaking a billion.
Of course, this includes all the corporations, factories, production bases within the chanical City.
’I can’t help you much, are you sure you can handle it?’
’Enough of the nonsense.’
Gao Gong took a deep breath, and in the next mont, countless Gates of Data rose from the ground, resource locators dancing wildly.
"Alright then, I’ll open my Main Brain Hub, this I can do."
The next mont, the chanical hub disappeared beneath Gao Gong’s feet.
Replaced by a massive, seemingly borderless iron door, its surface with servers, processors, various computing units.
It was as if a sound of thousands of coolers roaring echoed beside Gao Gong’s ears.
"Do not lose yourself within the data source," Speakerless gave the final warning.
Gao Gong’s figure slowly sank, and at the last mont, he calmly said:
"I won’t be lost, because I myself, am the source!"
Gao Gong vanished.
And in Nightless City, strange code instructions were issued from the chanical Main Brain, moving from a civilian server to a public data center, then to corporate databases.
The next ti Gao Gong appeared, he was no longer Mr. G—but chanical Main Brain·G.
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