Cyber Heroes

It was an ordinary afternoon several decades ago. As usual, Dr. Hu sorted out some experimental data, uploaded it to His Excellency Wang Yi Emery, and walked out of the office area of ​​the clinic.

Then, in the corner, he saw a few children. The oldest of these children is about thirteen years old, and the youngest is seven years old. They are all people with a very low rate of transformation. They huddled together, completely asleep, like a bunch of little puppies whose eyes hadn't opened yet.

Uh, for Dr. Hu back then, the more common metaphor should be "a mouse whose eyes have not opened yet."

Yes, their eyes did not open. A weird headband was placed on their head, and a socket was connected to a port behind the ear.

Because everyone will register with the asylum, and the scientific research team will assist in the operation and implant the most basic chips, so in a strict sense, there is no human being with a completely zero transformation rate in this era. And this interface behind the ear is what many people left after free modification.

The prosthetic person with a higher transformation rate can naturally leave a data interface on any part of the body. However, there are also many people who are used to it when they are young, so they simply leave the data interface of the subsequent prosthesis here.

Of course, except Martial Artist. The opening in the skull may reduce the structural strength of the entire artificial skull.

This ring is the best Internet device for non-Martial Artist groups. A hundred years ago, an unknown knight announced the complete production process. Only a 3D printer and a small number of common components are needed to assemble it easily.

Doctor Hu still likes this thing very much. After giving this thing to the volunteers, they can temporarily forget their physical discomfort and obtain stable happiness-this makes the volunteers' emotions relatively controllable, which largely eliminates the interference factors of emotions on medical technology.

Sometimes, Dr. Hu will also do some free consultations for the people around him. When encountering a pitiful person who has a terminal illness but does not have the resources to fill the transformation rate, he will also make this kind of equipment, which is a kind of hospice care.

But these baubles eventually gave birth to a group of guys who were completely addicted to the Internet until they starved to death in the virtual sense. At that time, Doctor Hu came to realize that this might not be appropriate.

However, the overburden is difficult to harvest. Doctor Hu couldn't recover the things he once sent out one by one.

When he saw that girl was among the lazy dogs, he still felt a burst of hate iron for not becoming steel.

He dragged the girl with rough brown skin from the pile of people, angrily unplugged the device, and said: "You're self-willing to fall... You haven't covered up in front of me now. Are you conscious?"

The girl's eyes were blurred, as if she hadn't woken up yet. After a while, she laughed: "This is the setting..."

Said, she hammered her neck: "Yes, I should think of it."

"What do you think of?" Dr. Hu angrily asked, "I asked you to study hard. Is it for me? Not or for yourself? I used to place high hopes on you... But what about you? Are you willing to rot here like this?"

The girl scratched her head in confusion: "It is indeed for you in a certain sense, layman. Don't be ashamed of a little bit of selfishness in your behavior, Don’t deny or reject it either."

Doctor Hu said: "What do you mean?"

"You want me to be your assistant, and you have cultivated a good assistant. , You can make yourself on the road of research more smoothly. This is a win-win situation." The girl rubbed her eyes: "From the past to the present, humans have come here. People don’t need to feel ashamed. This is the basis for the establishment of'society'. To deny it completely, it would seem something wrong."

Doctor Hu felt a little weird: "You..."

"Society"... ...What an evil word this is. The root cause of man's oppression, the reason why man cannot be free, the thing that the patron of mankind is determined to eradicate.

Only a few scientific Knight groups can study it.

He was a little annoyed: "Why are you still paying attention to these things? This thing, only after you become a scientific research Knight can you discuss it formally..."

"This is really a A weird paradox. Is it true that only people who fully understand'society' are qualified to talk about society? Or, should anyone who does not have a deep insight into the world shut up?" The girl pondered, "Can't you fools? Is communication allowed? Should they only listen to smart people? Shouldn’t they make any choices? Well, in a sense, perhaps listening to smart people is a very advantageous decision for the fool. But if the fool always obeys the command like this, Do smart people think that they are born like this, and then despise those fools? Will smart people make decisions for those fools all the time?"

The girl gradually fell into contemplation, and the speed of speech became faster and faster. .

"If the wise man is Saint, then it is correct for the fool to obey. But does such a Saint really exist? Ah, maybe it has existed, but at that stage of history, humans are still It is Homo sapiens. The lifespan of Homo sapiens is too short, and Saint’s life span is really rare. Maybe a lot of Saints just died before they got bad..."

— —No...

Doctor Hu runs the internal strength to suppress the warning in the program. These words of the girl seem to be alluding to the people of the world, Martial Ancestor or the father of all machines—depending on the position of the listener.

Maybe she was unintentional, but it sounds like that.

Doctor Hu grabbed the girl’s shoulder and shook it vigorously: "What are you talking about?"

"Well, just gradually do something to a problem that has been discussed countless times. A little superficial discussion." The girl thought: "This kind of thing is really difficult..."

"You..."

"Housekeeper, do you think this World is wrong? Is it?"

Doctor Hu felt a trace of sadness.

What will this child become? A cyber scumbag, or a knight with inhuman tendencies?

"No...Doctor...not just here." The girl rubbed her face: "Sometimes I suddenly forget that I am a woman..."

Sad quickly Transformed into a hint of coolness.

"'Doctor'...this name..." Doctor Hu said: "What are you..."

But I don't know why, Doctor Hu didn't ask the question.

After this, he witnessed the scene of girls indulging in the Internet several times. He tried to track the girl's tracks, but found that the girl was just browsing the entertainment website normally.

After this, he realized that the trace was forged by the girl.

The girl already has the Inner Strength of the primary level.

According to the custom of the Knight regiment, perhaps this kind of thing should be reported.

But Dr. Hu did not do that. He could not tell why.

Even every time he faces that child, he feels chills.

Until he finally couldn't bear it, the child was forbidden to go online.

Then the girl immediately went to the little orphanage he opened. After that, she joined a dojo. After hearing that the girl had entered the league, Dr. Hu was a little relieved. Becoming a competitive Martial Artist rather than a knight, it means that the girl has not escaped into the arena. He once took time to watch the girl's game and cheer for her-he naively thought that this was a symbol of their reconciliation. This child may just be a bit misplaced in gender perception. This kind of thing is completely unimportant in the age of corporalization. Dr. Hu even felt that one day he could use "he" to call the child.

"After all, I should stop her at that time, right?" After several decades, Dr. Hu, who had just escaped from the control of King Agni, walked down the street desperately.

He looked up at the sky.

I feel sorry, because the little child, like the petals of the Rosaceae sakura, passed away brightly?

Perhaps, it is happier to die vigorously as Martial God than to be an assistant to the edge scientific research Knight?

Just at this time, a string of sounds penetrated Dr. Hu's auditory processing center.

"...There is a clinic here, right? I remember it's quite famous and open to the public. It's not the kind of place where scientific research knights gather and are heavily guarded."

——Clinic...Yes, clinic.

Doctor Hu realized that he had walked back to his clinic.

Those people are talking about seeking medical care, and his brain is very sensitive to similar words.

He looked at the speaker, a prosthetic teenager with a low rate of transformation, a speed-type Martial Artist with a full rate of transformation, and a person wrapped in a black robe. The boy's hands and feet were obviously too long, not suitable for his age, and it should have been done in a hurry. The Martial Artist's prosthesis was also miserable, as if it were broken. Only the last person was hiding in black's robe, and the details were not visible.

The boy and the Martial Artist are carrying a stretcher.

But after a closer look, Dr. Hu found something wrong. The black robed man was standing in the middle of the stretcher, as if intentionally or unintentionally was clamping down on that martial artist whose prosthesis was tattered.

As if he is worried that Martial Artist will violently hurt people at any time.

——Weird combination. Martial Artist? Or are you from the rivers and lakes?

Doctor Hu carefully observed the black robed man, trying to see something.

The black robed man looked at his clinic and said with some confusion: "Is this really just a clinic open to ordinary persons? The equipment looks very good, a bit..."

——This tone...

Doctor Hu's body trembled slightly.

——No...

"Knight's base for scientific research?"

"Hey, the moral level of Knight for scientific research..." The black robed man said: "I can't believe it. Let's turn around now and buy some medicine. I know a little about this kind of operation and treatment..."

——Ah...

Doctor Hu I can't help taking a step forward.

——The legend...The legend...

But he quickly stopped.

Doctor Hu realized that he might still be under surveillance.

Maybe the action just now will become a weak spot, but the problem is not big. Fortunately, I have a strong mind.

Doctor Hu leaned over and said, "Not every scientific research Knight is very cold, sir. Do you have any needs?"