My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 111 Chapter 111: Sean Westan
John was originally protected by Elona, ​​but he immediately turned over and put his backhand on her shoulder.

Iggdrashu burst out with brute force and pushed her directly out of the attack range.

Elona turned around in the air.

Boom, click...

All kinds of creepy sounds sounded behind her, and as soon as she landed on the ground and turned around, she was splashed with blood.

The big ghost's power foot crushed half of John's body, and the mechanical arm smashed into the floor, only a few centimeters away from John's head. The rubble raised covered half of his face.

John's eyes were all red.

His chest rose and fell violently, his breathing was interrupted by coughing, and blood was oozing out from his mouth, nostrils, and eyes.

A pair of pupils zoom.

The shock of dying was written all over his face.

The extrasensory chip and pain editor were burned by black light.

John's data cable plugged into a raised hardware port.

The dense data lines inside the power armor connected to him from different corners, like hot shackles tightly binding the body and soul.

Kunbu let out a hoarse roar, his whole body trembling and struggling.

The giant piece of equipment just remained rigid and silent on the floor.

His arm hit the power armor arm with a sharp alloy at the end, and seemed to pause for about a second before being completely crushed.

Elona took out her gun and fired almost as soon as she landed. The bullet caused no obvious damage on the surface of the power armor.

His consciousness seemed to be infinitely colliding with the smooth and hard walls, and he saw what was happening in the cabin from another perspective.

John had a real sense of death.

Elona's full thrust knocked it over.

A mixture of coolant, hydraulic oil, and blood dripped onto John's face along the damaged areas of the power armor helmet.

John's eyes were flooded with data in scan mode.

The big ghost pulled his arm out.

John saw the murderer clearly before he died:

John almost subconsciously reached out and grabbed the data cable on his chest, and then inserted it into the big ghost's neck.

The big ghost saw his face and acted immediately.

The strong mental shock and physical pressure crushed Kunbu at the same time, and he was eventually burned into a charred corpse in the high-voltage current.

Elona's prosthetic eyes flashed.

John's spine was broken.

[The scanning condition of the carrier's physical signs is extremely poor, the emergency plan is being retrieved, and the parameter error is reported...]

She activated Si'an Westan and flashed back, only to see:

There are many access points.

John's prosthetic limb was forced into the floor amid the metal sparks produced by the friction - the muscle bundles inside broke like rubber bands, and the data cable bounced to his chest.

The alloy arms were raised to try to resist.

The terrifying torrent of data poured into the power armor along the small data cable in less than half a breath.

Various signals come together to regulate all the hormones that can be mobilized in the body to help him stay awake.

They were face to face.

John's body moved slightly.

Black smoke appeared around the big ghost mecha, the rotating knob was slowing down, the engine sound went out, and the body slowly collapsed, as if it had entered a standby state.

It quickly raised its hand and punched, not wanting to waste time accumulating power, it just wanted to crush him as quickly as possible and in the most brutal way.

She seemed to be looking for help, and after getting no result, she immediately stood up, flashed around the room quickly, and inserted all the reagent syringes she could collect into John's neck.

The broken holographic screen in the cockpit emitted red light, illuminating the hideous face of Tiezu Kunbu. He was a white man with thin cheeks and prominent cheekbones.

Bang, bang bang!

The armor in this area was previously shattered by Elona's kinetic sniper.

The black light went wild instantly.

He was bleeding profusely, his ribs and spine were exposed to the air, his field of vision was filled with white and black noise, and the physical system showed that everything below his chest was red...

Death is a slow and rapid process.

The electric current burst out half a meter with a rumble.

The graphene chip was pushed to the limit by the black light in my mind.

Elona knelt in a pool of blood and listened to her heartbeat.

The big ghost is next to John.

next second.

She stood up with almost no pause and operated on the equipment platform next to her, trying to find a way to communicate with the outside world when the signal was blocked, or a trophy that could save John's life.

John couldn't move anything.

He felt his chest was burning hot, his vision was filled with red lines, and he was staring straight at the ceiling of this hall.

The camera on the wall is moving slowly.

It zoomed in and focused on him, scanning his body, and seemed to have detected Tiezu Kunbu's condition.

There is a third consciousness in the room.

Elona suddenly lost the authority to operate the console.

She thought she pressed something wrong, but she saw countless files passing in front of her, followed by a long progress bar loading.

Each screen is showing something different.

Thump, thump, thump.

The lights overhead lit up row by row.

The thick mechanical arms suspended and contracted around the walls began to move autonomously through some kind of command, and slowly extended downwards...

An invisible sliding door is exposed on the wall.

It opened with a pop, and cold wind and mist spurted out from the cracks. Surrounded by light strips and electronic devices, a prosthetic body embedded in the wall was exposed.

It is a human spine made of dark gray matte alloy.

Various thin and long tentacles extend from the main structure, and there are multiple interfaces and expansion link slots in the middle...

Elona is not a professional prosthetist, nor does she have any other professional knowledge other than combat and killing.

But she recognized this thing.

Regardless of the shape or details, there is no doubt that this is a factory-new Sianwestein spinal cord operating system.

The computer screen has now loaded.

In the center of the room rose an operating table with limb immobilizers.

It is fully unfolded and assumes a humanoid silhouette.

The mechanical arm that just hung from the ceiling was now divided into two parts.

Some were just sitting next to the operating table, like doctors preparing to operate.

The other part gathered next to the Sian Westan prosthetic body, and inserted into the corresponding slots through various precise mechanical structures extending from the pointed end.

From time to time there will be a flash of blue current.

The terminal monitor next to me was loading data like crazy.

They appear to be making final preparations for debugging.

Several home screens use the simplest and clearest illustrations to tell Elona:
This thing is a fully automatic surgical system for this prosthetic limb.

There is even a yellow and black triangular symbol in the center of the picture.

It kept flashing, pointing to the box below, which read - No surgical target detected.

Elona didn't understand the current situation.

The various anomalies that appeared in the room exceeded the limit of her understanding.

She lost the right to operate the system, failed to collect enough drugs, and could only repeatedly contact the outside world in a signal-shielded facility.

John's near death put great pressure on her.

The camera on the wall is silent.

Infrared rays are like the eyes of a spider dormant in a cave.

A few seconds later...

The nearest and largest screen next to Elona suddenly jumped.

It displays the medications used during the entire operation, as well as emergency situations that can be dealt with

This includes complete rescue measures, as well as emergency procedures for low vital signs, with emphasis on the fact that this procedure can repair more than 200 fatal injuries, including spinal damage. Elona finally stepped forward.

She has undergone more than one Sianwistan surgery.

Although the environment and process were different, she could understand several key pieces of information in the program introduction in front of her.

John had no idea what was going on in the outside world.

He felt severe pain spread to his brain, as if a hot iron block had been stuffed into him.

Every organ and part of his body was trying desperately to keep him alive, and the price was indescribable pain and the fear of constantly wandering on the edge of death.

Elona carefully picked up his broken body, and as she slowly walked towards the operating table, something sticky, warm, and soft seemed to slip down and touch her body.

She held her breath and tried to clear her mind, not to think about whether it was a piece of tissue or a piece of internal organs that slipped out of her stomach.

John was placed on the operating table.

Several robotic arms helped him adjust his posture, and metal rings with syringes attached to his three limbs were secured.

Elona followed the red warning line that appeared under her feet and exited the disinfection area.

Dense gas spurted out.

There was a pungent smell in the cold mist.

The machine swept across John's body from top to bottom, and the sharp knives cut off all the clothes on his body. At the same time, several thin needles injected various medicines into his body.

The operating table began to shrink.

The floor of the room spreads out in the middle.

John, along with the entire surgical rack, sank into the viscous liquid just below the floor.

Gululu...

The buffer coated his body.

A special ventilator was inserted down his throat, and his entire head was quickly filled with fine wires.

The data slot is also connected to the surgical system.

[Emergency plan ninety-seven, silence. 】

The last words he could read clearly before his consciousness died jumped out in front of John's eyes.

besides……

The blacklight doesn't react during data connection.

The color in the pool instantly became rich.

The blood is spreading.

Alona frowned as she watched.

John's back was cut open with a sharp metal knife, and several slender mechanical arms were attached to his milky white bones.

The Sean Westan prosthetic body on the wall also fell backwards and disappeared, appeared from directly under the pool along the unknown conveyor belt, and slowly attached itself to John's back.

John's native spine was cut into several sections under the action of several robotic arms and slowly moved out of the body in a fixed sequence.

The life-support device locked John's nerves and connected them to the new prosthetic body.

Yggdrasil protected John's heart and was the key to his ability to survive the fierce battle to this day.

There are countless instruments pouring into the pool.

As a bystander, Elona was touched by this cruel scene.

She felt like the tubes and soft metal heads were like soft creatures squirming in a pool of blood.

It makes people feel physically nauseous unconsciously.

The surgery took a very long time.

Elona could only half-guess the current situation through the monitor next to her.

Some of John's organs were completely damaged.

From time to time, metal plates open and close on the wall next to it.

John's body data and various indicators are constantly popping up on the computer screen. Through comparison and evaluation, suitable artificial organs are selected from various consumables for replacement.

The visibility in the pool is getting lower and lower.

Elona even felt that they were piecing together a body.

John now fully opened his eyes.

He lay on his back at the bottom of the pool, watching the liquid mixed with various floating objects pass by his eyes, but there was no tingling or uncomfortable feeling.

The prosthetic eye showed that the implants were in a disconnected state, and the body was unable to move on its own and was forced to accept the control of the surgical system.

New information popped up before his eyes.

[Biological data scan confirmed, host cloud backup camera data is being called. 】

This is not black light.

The surgical procedure is synchronizing some information to his retina.

John's brain suffered a shock, and he saw that the surrounding water bodies and robotic arms had turned into data streams.

The entire world seems to have been stripped of details and colors, using some indescribable cluster of information to outline an easy-to-understand, concrete world.

[Tiebang Logistics Machine Room-Cyber ​​Space]

A black light showed him arriving at a new location.

John's body seemed to be freed from some constraints and even stood up, but when he lowered his head and looked around, he did not see his own body, but the same gray and blurry world.

The humanoid outline under his feet should be the body undergoing transformation. The data slot next to his neck was slightly reflective, as if telling him how he came to this cyberspace.

John didn't know what kind of power brought him here.

He tried to take two steps forward, but suddenly he fell weightless.

This description may be biased.

It should be said that some characteristics and perceptions of the physical world are completely different in cyberspace.

It tried to use a concrete thing to describe non-specific things, and that vague gap led to its own abnormal body sensation.

It was as if John was walking through a nightmare.

He didn't know how much time had passed before his eyes suddenly opened up and he saw new information.

[Retrieving camera data...]

[Loading completed. 】

John seemed to fall into a distant memory.

He saw his hands on the steering wheel, the front windshield in front of him, and the back of another armored vehicle farther away.

Outside the car window is the wilderness.

The weather was pretty good.

Today's air pollution index is 0.2 percentage points lower than usual. The pendant on the driver's seat was stolen from a strip club. There is even a girl's phone number on the back of the iron plate.

The screen suddenly flickered, as if someone pressed the fast forward button while watching.

There was intense gunfire around John.

Countless explosives exploded on the road, and the communication system was full of screams. The company's rescue team was rushing in as quickly as possible, and his windows were already riddled with holes...

The screen jumps again.

He lowered his head slightly and saw that his black gloves had been soaked and he had been shot twice in the chest. The body armor could only make his death slower and more painful.

The company operator's inquiry came over the communication channel.

They followed the signals and tried to contact the personnel at the scene, trying to confirm the attacker's information and the current progress of the battle.

John wanted to ask for help.

But the other party repeatedly asked him to check the condition of the goods immediately.

John was forced to have no choice but to bravely cross the battlefield and search for the authorization card that could open the sealed compartment on his colleagues.

He stumbled all the way to enter the key, leaving bloody fingerprints on the panel.

Then he saw what he was escorting.

It was a glass tank filled with liquid, with several data cables and metal hoses of varying thickness inside and outside. There was a naked adult male suspended in the fully enclosed cabin.

"Hey, who are you?"

At this time, a voice came from behind.

John looked back subconsciously and was suddenly knocked unconscious by a gun butt.

[Main mission: The truth of the accident (completed)]

[Reward: Honoraria, Sian Westan T17 [Prototype]]

The black light sounded.

(End of this chapter)