Cyber ​​Heroes

Chapter 407 Rest
"So that's how the early chivalrous men did things?" After hearing Xiang Shan's story, Hiroshi Matsushima nodded.

"Oh, so what's the result of this assassination?" TX-0 asked the question he was most concerned about.

Xiang Shan scratched his head: "I just remembered this passage through the topic just now. This is not a very important action, it is just a daily assassination. It is not the first few times when dangers abound, nor is it the period of fighting alone without gathering all teammates. , let alone assassinate the main target. So I don’t remember the result very clearly... probably it was successful, but I don’t remember whether the final target was a real person or a dummy.”

"Ah...that's a pity." TX-0 said.

"Ling, you can't tell me about Xinyu's current situation, what about David? David, you can always tell me, right?"

"My news about these things is limited to 'content that can be obtained on the public network'. I will not casually download knight information into this personality cover. Especially those old knights of the old generation. You know, they live Up to now, the ability must be extraordinary, and the identity is even more extraordinary."

Xiang Shan nodded: "That's true."

"If Senior David is really still there... still..." Ling thought for a moment, "I always feel that something is wrong."

"Forget it, it's enough to relax." Xiang Shan stood up and said, "Song Dao, you've gotten used to being a novice too. Then come again."

In the next few days, Xiang Shan trained hard.

On the third day, Hiroshi Matsushima had a rough evaluation of Xiangshan Wuxue as a whole.

Matsushima Hiroshi believes that Xiangshan's skill has indeed regressed a little compared to three years ago.

But only "a little bit".

Compared with Xiang Shan's internal strength improvement in the past three years, it's really not worth mentioning.

Three years ago, Xiangshan Neigong was far inferior to TX-0, so he could barely protect himself by relying on the three dragon-slaying moves.

Now Xiangshan's internal strength even exceeds his heyday 200 years ago.

In comparison, the loss of this little bit of external power is negligible.

But Xiang Shan still wanted to further polish his external skills.

"I have always hated myself for not being good enough in martial arts." Xiang Shan said.

He practiced here for about seven days, and then told Hiroshi Matsushima that he needed to leave for a while to change his mood.

After concentrating on an activity for a long time, the activity feels dull and enthusiasm fades away.This is not laziness, nor is it something that can be overcome with training.

Because that's what it is to be human.

Humans are natural hunter-gatherers.Hunting and gathering means extracting resources directly from nature, rather than consciously modifying the world.It's a life of low stability.If a hunter-gatherer takes the same route every day to gather resources, it won't be long before there are no resources left on that route.

Human nature would require him to refrain from such behaviour.

The pre-set psychology of the human brain cannot adapt to this kind of life of "stable work, and then get paid periodically".

People who do creative work are more likely to maintain enthusiasm for their work than those who do repetitive work.The daily salary is also more in line with the innate nature of human beings than the monthly salary.

Therefore, even a person with strong concentration like Xiang Shan will be at the mercy of this law.

And Xiang Shan has always been admiring "efficiency".

He needs a little time to "change his mind."

After leaving the martial arts hall, Xiang Shan went back to Hiroshi Matsushima's basement and put on the prosthetic body with the reactor when he came.He walked out of the Wuguan area naturally and came to another street.

This street was a gang quarter three years ago and had a server.The turmoil of three years ago has not spilled over here.After all, the fire did not happen among the senior members of the gang.The people who manage this server are only some peripheral personnel except for a practitioner who commands domestic skills.

But these people were then taken away by waves of patrons' anti-gang activities.

Afterwards, the server becomes ownerless.

Some people with quick reactions immediately thought of snatching the parts on this thing.Soon there was a round of scrambling.

But there are always some bold ones.

Soon, some martial arts disciples announced that they were against the possession of this server.

At this time, the server had just been dismantled a little bit.Those civilians lack effective means, they can only disassemble some antennas, peripheral panels and other things, and they haven't had time to go deep.Those martial arts disciples repaired these things, and promised to use the condition of providing free services for a fixed time period every day, so that the surrounding crowd would give up fighting.

These martial arts disciples later introduced management AI.

Well, by the way, this is one of the few ways to improve organization that can be accepted by asylum seekers.

That is, "a group of people voluntarily submit to the management of an open source AI."

AI is not an illusory common imagination, but a real code. Nor is AI an entity that reduces people to "means" like gods, corporations, and the like. AI does not have its own inclinations and purposes, and it can also have the purpose of "purely serving human beings".

Of course, there is another reason, the asylum itself will use AI to assist management or production.

The biggest flaw of AI is that it is difficult to resist the rewriting or confusion of insiders, at least in this era, it will not become the mainstream combat power.But it still makes sense from a civilian perspective.

Xiang Shan found a corner nearby, then took out a solar panel that looked like a bamboo hat, and put it on his head like this.

As a man with a fission furnace, Xiang Shan didn't really need this kind of thing.

But to make a living in this city, one has to do a little bit of pretense.

The efficiency of solar panels in this era is approaching the limit.If it is only necessary to meet the consumption of the brain to maintain life activities, then a battery panel of several square decimeters is probably enough. [Of course this is data on Earth.Mars and the asteroid belt need bigger ones]

In addition, the network signal here is good.

Xiang Shan immersed himself in the Internet.He has seen the Internet of the old generation, so he is somewhat dismissive of the city-based "local network" of this era.In addition, because he does not trust the Internet subconsciously, he instinctively refuses to devote himself to the Internet without Zhu Xinyu, so Xiang Shan did not browse the Internet in this era three years ago.

However, Xiang Shan digested and absorbed the achievements of the Eighth Martial God, and his internal strength improved by leaps and bounds, and now he can gallop in the network by himself.

"First of all, we have to find a way to trick those lords..." Xiang Shan thought.

At this moment, Babbitt also came over.He saw Xiang Shan and said, "Mr. Nonam, you really came on time!"

(End of this chapter)