Cyber ​​Sword Immortal Iron Rain

One flyer after another was pasted on Fang Bailu, and in a moment his torso was completely covered.

In the distance, the huge, wriggling icebergs of corpses of old-world companies actually broke into pieces and flew towards Fang Bailu.

The database of the dead company was transferring Fang Bailu's unread emails so that he could read them.

It was as if an avalanche had occurred in the void, prepared just for Fang Bailu, and countless pieces of paper, flyers, posters, and notes drowned him.

Chapter 37 Do Not Look at What Is Not Right (Part )

Mercy Blade examined the spirit's memory:

This place is square and pure white, just like the classroom where I received compulsory basic education.

This is the outermost layer of the firewall.

Mercy Knife covered his electronic body with disguise: he transformed himself into an automatic customs inspection program of the Singapore Malay Customs and was conducting a routine inspection.

The pure white walls disappeared in all directions, revealing neatly arranged documents and procedures. The visual signal was like a neatly organized library.

Mercy Blade casually pulled a book from the bookshelf and opened the page——

There was nothing on it, not a single word.

Wow!

The books on every shelf flew in front of Mercy Knife and were flipped quickly page by page in front of him.

Still all blank.

This sector is empty, as if there is not a single byte of information, just like a brand new product.

"A mere trifle!" Mercy Blade sneered at this crude concealment.

The Mercy Blade doesn't intend to just break the memory firewall.

He also has to follow the memory to find out the real name of the person behind the monster.

"This is the first time that Uncle Fang has asked me for a favor in his personal capacity. I have to do it beautifully for him..."

Mercy Knife understood one thing: there were only a handful of hackers in the entire New Malaysia who could outwit him, and he was familiar with their styles.

When he did a preliminary test of the memory in the real world, he found that the method of setting up the firewall was obviously shoddy.

But he still stuffed the "Forced Extinction (False Nirvana)" to Fang Bailu, pretending to be ready to die.

"Lower the client's expectations and exaggerate your own work effort... Uncle Fang, you taught me this." He chuckled in his heart: There are not many opportunities to help Fang Bailu, so naturally he has to show his 120th best effort.

Mercy Knife's head crackled and spread apart: his two lips stretched forward and formed the shape of a trumpet: now his head was like an oversized loudspeaker.

"Om!"

Thunderous Buddhist chants came from the loudspeaker:

Compassionate Blade re-encodes the Buddhist mantra and replays it: it can destroy evil and easily penetrate the disguise of the firewall.

The neatly arranged library was like a disturbed water surface, rippling with distorted waves.

"Well!"

The second thunderous sound exploded from the loudspeaker on the head of Mercy Knife.

This time, the "water surface" completely exploded.

The water surface was reassembled bit by bit like a puzzle, and after a moment——

An old-fashioned elevator appeared.

This is the entrance to the next level of firewall.

"That's it? I've only used the second sound of my Thunder Sound."

Mercy Knife walked forward and tapped the elevator's down button with the back of his hand.

As the elevator continued to descend, Mercy Blade finally reached the last firewall:

A figure sat down in the center of the darkness. A light similar to a stage spotlight shone from somewhere, creating a circular halo. One of his legs was flat on the ground, while the other was raised upright, with his arm resting horizontally on his knee.

He had a huge goat head: two huge horns protruded from the top of his head, like a strange crown. Several pipes hung down from the edge of the tip of the horn like willow branches, and a black crown was like a decoration, set on the fork of the horn.

There is a circle of hideous sutures on the neck: thin nerve tubes pass through the skin along the joints, leaving tiny holes.

A pair of cloudy yellow eyes stared at Mercy Knife. Somehow, Mercy Knife felt a little creepy.

This is not a spirit.

The Compassionate Sword of the "Five Great Families" among the monsters has subdued countless of them, but none of them are completely different from the thing before its eyes.

"This is a mind copy..."

It was the first time that Mercy Blade saw someone use a copy of his own mind to act as a firewall.

This is not much different from cutting off an arm for dinner because the nutrient solution doesn't taste good.

"That's crazy! But it's a lot more convenient this way."

"…What are you?"

Mercy Blade asked directly.

He didn't really want to hear an answer: he was just making a directional statement to make it easier for him to capture information.

The sheep-headed man turned a deaf ear and didn't even blink his yellow eyes.

The information was captured, but only one name was brought back——

Cangyangzi.

Mercy Blade couldn't help but be stunned: he didn't expect that the information could be captured so easily.

but……

"Why is there no other information?"

Citizen code, IP address, data flow... none of these were found.

Judging from the name structure, this sounds more like the name of a qigong practitioner.

"This is a Qigong practitioner..."

Mercy Blade stared closely at the black crown on the huge horns:

It was a "Hunyuan scarf", a garment that only Qigong practitioners could wear. Although it was called a "scarf", it was more like a hard-brimmed round hat.

Compassion Knife put his hands together and clapped them together - a prayer wheel came out of his mouth.

The base wheel and the prayer cylinder of the prayer wheel are engraved with flashing codes: this is the "Mahayana Mahasamniptita Sutra of the Ten Wheels of Ksitigarbha" written in computer assembly language.

“The Buddha said to him: You are a truly good person, and you have no obstruction in seeing all electronic communication ports.”

He gently turned the prayer wheel, and the falling stone spun in a circle, bringing up loud Buddhist chanting.

As the central axis and the warp cylinder rotated, a Trojan file targeting the base system vulnerability flew towards Cang Yangzi:

This can bypass authorization and directly access Cang Yangzi's system.

The Buddha light transformed from the wooden horse swirls around the huge goat head.

Cangyangzi opened his mouth and swallowed the wooden horse into his stomach in one gulp.

Huh! Two long streams of white air blew out of his nostrils, which immediately turned into fine scriptures and dissipated without a trace.

Cang Yangzi stretched out a long, narrow finger with sharp nails and pointed it at the prayer wheel:

Snap! Snap! The prayer wheel trembled rapidly, and then broke into pieces on the ground.

“…was it forcibly deleted?”

Mercy Blade suddenly felt that the simulated heart was shrinking tightly:

This... is a magical instrument bestowed upon me by the master himself!

Cang Yangzi bent his legs, supported himself on his knees with his hands, and stood up.

The spotlight spread out its light circle as he stood up, illuminating the entire memory space—

This is a vast desert, like a solid ocean.

There was a large square hole in the ceiling, and the Mercy Knife came in from there at the beginning.

There are several huge stone tablets in the desert, engraved with fine text: this is the information stored in Mr. Huang Wu’s memory.

The upright Cang Yangzi looked extremely strange:

His human-like body was skinny, yet unusually tall. His arms were so slender that they could touch the ground even when he was standing. He had no clothes except for a piece of rag wrapped around his waist and a Hunyuan scarf on his horns. His protruding ribs looked particularly terrifying.

"When one has achieved success in cultivation, one can transform into a trance, knowing no bounds." Cangyangzi spoke in a muddy and hoarse voice, "The body has 84,000 feathers, each of which can transform and respond to things as the mind wishes. These are all methods of the body outside the body."

The teeth of the Mercy Knife clanged up and down, making a crackling sound: fear caused his real body to secrete a large amount of cortisol, and the effect was also transmitted to his electronic body.

"It's not you. It's not you!" Cangyangzi grinned, his dark vertical pupils reflected the endless yellow sand.

"You said...what did you say wasn't me?"

Mercy Blade tried to find another node to jump to, but stumbled and fell into the sand.

All jumpable nodes are closed.

He looked up: the square hole was shrinking rapidly and steadily - the entrance and exit of the memory was about to be closed.

"Uncle Fang! Let me achieve Nirvana! Let me achieve Nirvana..."

Mercy Blade shouted loudly, trying to send information out of the port that was about to be closed. If it fell into the hands of Cang Yangzi, who knows what would happen.

Suddenly, his throat tightened and he could not make any sound: Cang Yangzi's hands with sharp nails were strangling his neck.

Mercy Knife only felt that countless Trojans and viruses were being transmitted from the nails, and in an instant they had destroyed the first layer of virtual machines and continued to spread to the bottom layer.

Layer after layer of protection protocols were penetrated, and Cang Yangzi was about to gain control of his electronic body.

"Uncle Fang..." Mercy Blade, who had accepted the desperate fact, suddenly felt a little worried: If even he couldn't deal with this Cang Yangzi, Uncle Fang shouldn't be stupid enough to continue trying to crack it, right?

……

呲呲呲——

Suddenly, there was a sound like plastic wrap being torn off.

The closed entrance to the memory was expanding little by little, as if it was being stretched open by something.

He fell into the sand pile again: Cangyangzi let go of his hands, raised his huge goat head, and stared blankly at the entrance on the ceiling.

Compassionate Knife He felt as if there was a "wind" blowing: but where does the air flow come from in the digital space?

Something is trying to squeeze in.

It was a "hand", sticky and smooth, mixed with colors beyond the visual spectrum, tearing the entrance to the size of the entire sky.

But Mercy Knife wasn't sure if he had seen it wrong.

The moment the "hand" appeared in his field of vision, he saw that the left eye of the "hand" had shattered into sand.

This means that one of the Mercy Blade Vision processors has burned out due to overload.

He could only make vague guesses based on the afterimage left in that moment.

Cang Yangzi's huge goat head was still looking towards the cave entrance, as if he had gone mad.

He trembled all over, and suddenly chanted loudly:

"How strange! How strange! Alas! I pity the fools of this world, who do not know the God in the underworld!"

Streams of data burst out from Cang Yangzi's nostrils, corners of his eyes, mouth, and ear acupoints.

He seemed unaware and continued to utter long, insane words:

"Tonight I have the honor to see the celestial being! Tonight I have the honor to see ..."

0s and 1s shot out from his eyes like fountains.

He struggled, screaming meaningless words:

"The card distribution line is in the official dealer's emotional Beijing-Portugal New Gate Macau——"

Snapped!