But in this battle, it is already remarkable that I have not lost so far. Can it be won quickly just like that?

In order to improve the transmission efficiency between Prometheus and Silver Wolf, Silver Wolf has hijacked almost all the external ports of the entire space station, and even countless hackers are actively providing relay nodes to help speed up.

But the distance between the Black Tower and Yalilo 6 and the relay situation are so high, how fast can it be? It's not a direct connection...

Just as Silver Wolf was reminiscing about the feeling of being omnipotent on Yalilo 6, a coded signal and a completely unexpected message suddenly came from Prometheus:

"Silver Wolf, I'm here to help you."

Oops, I've been entangled by a fool! : Chapter 128 Speed ​​of Life and Death

"Hmph, hurry up and take Prometheus away from here. I can handle it. Who needs your help?"

Even though there was no hope of turning the tide in the battle, Silver Wolf still rejected this timely help without hesitation.

However, her leaky little cotton-padded jacket mercilessly revealed her true feelings:

"Mom, we haven't made any progress since the enemy launched their counterattack. I suggest you use direct connection mode immediately to improve efficiency, or prepare to evacuate immediately."

"Direct connection? Don't do that! You can't escape the Black Tower's perception!" Silver Wolf hurriedly stopped Prometheus's actions.

She went to great lengths to lurk in the Black Tower Space Station in advance, just to launch attacks from thousands of relay nodes through carefully laid multi-level springboards, thereby successfully hiding the true address of the Prometheus cloud server.

Black Tower is the strongest person in the entire universe in studying the overflow of imaginary numbers. Even if she is not here, Silver Wolf dare not gamble that the fluctuations in imaginary force caused by the direct transmission of massive data will be detected by various strange instruments in the space station or by her own long-distance perception machine. If the airport is sealed and passengers are screened one by one, it will be a real disaster.

What, the spaceship belongs to the Immortal Boat?

Don't be silly. Black Tower is known for being petty and bad-tempered. When it comes to revenge, he won't follow any rules or reason.

Even Jiang Yan, who held the Xianzhou's reputation above all else, had to admit that if this guy got willful, Xianzhou would be completely helpless. This had nothing to do with combat power or influence. After all, the Black Tower only cared about conducting research behind closed doors, requiring little from the outside world. Conversely, the Xianzhou Alliance had repeatedly sought the help of their wisdom during their battles against the Abundant Beast. Since the need was one-sided, how could they possibly become enemies over such a small matter?

So from the very beginning, Jiang Yan planned to turn Elio's script into an extreme sport full of his own style:

"Listen to me, Silver Wolf, I have a way that will allow you to defeat her and escape at the same time."

Faced with the anxious Silver Wolf, ordinary persuasion was obviously no longer able to convince this willful guy, so Jiang Yan decisively used Kafka's "keywords" to insert her conversation with Prometheus.

Even without the power of the Word Spirit, the Silver Wolf, who had obeyed Kafka's orders countless times, was still habitually distracted.

Jiang Yan certainly wouldn't keep the situation so dangerous, and quickly revealed the ruthless plan he had spent days thinking about:

"No matter how powerful the Black Tower is, it can't stop a spaceship that's already ignited. According to convention, my spaceship will depart in thirty minutes, so you only need to hold on for another half an hour. From the time the spaceship ignites and accelerates until the space station closes the airport gates, you'll have approximately three minutes to connect directly and unleash your full power."

"By then, how much you can achieve will depend on your ability. Can you hold on until then?"

Unlike ordinary planetary airports, the Black Tower Space Station, serving as the Black Tower's repository for its treasures, originally refused to allow outsiders to visit. However, as it gradually became a scientific sanctuary for researchers, more and more people, filled with admiration for science, came to visit. So, thanks to Ester's efforts, the Black Tower finally agreed to allow the space elevator and reception hall to be open to the public, allowing ordinary tourists and science enthusiasts to enjoy a 30-minute moment of closest encounter with wisdom.

Jiang Yan's plan capitalized on this brief pause. Once the thirty minutes were up, the spacecraft would ignite and flee. His name, a Tianbosi employee, wasn't even on the passenger list. Unless someone ruthlessly used a fleet to intercept the spacecraft, who could possibly track him down?

After hearing Jiang Yan's detailed explanation, Silver Wolf's mood finally improved, and he replied proudly:

"Thirty minutes? Who do you think I am? If it weren't for the desire to win beautifully, I could fight her all day long!"

"Just wait for me for three minutes! Just give me three minutes, and that's enough to make this guy lose face in front of the whole universe!"

As if to prove this point, in the blink of an eye, Silver Wolf's ability to crack the simulated universe server suddenly increased to a higher level.

Network attack, defense and cracking are her real forte. Whether it was when she was stealing Punk Lord's game cartridges or when she needed reference materials to help Sam and Jiang Yan build a host, Silver Wolf had successfully invaded the server of the simulated universe, and her psychological advantage was still very obvious.

If this kind of smokeless battle was not difficult to show in the live broadcast, and if it were not for the fact that there was nothing worth bragging about in capturing the defense that had already been conquered, Silver Wolf would have made this the main direction of attack.

But now, since she had to lay enough groundwork for those three minutes, Silver Wolf certainly wouldn't consider the show's effects anymore. In the blink of an eye, she was like guiding Prometheus, like a queen bee, activating all the AIs hosted by the Punk Lord hackers, launching a full-scale general attack on the server of the simulated universe, striving to penetrate all of the opponent's defenses in one breath, so that this home court could distract the opponent's energy.

Creating AI to do your work isn't unique to Silver Wolf. In today's world, building an AI and then letting it write the code has become standard practice for every hacker. These AIs, fed with constant information, become increasingly familiar with the person, eventually completing most routine tasks without any intervention.

Of course, the newly born Prometheus could not coordinate thousands of hackers to unite them into one, but it was much simpler to control their AI with unified standards, especially calculations and exhaustive enumeration, which were AI's forte. So soon, facing the sudden attack, Black Tower's face darkened and he began to tighten the screws on the security policy group that Goom had arranged in advance for the simulated universe server.

Every profession has its own specializations. Even the Master of Knowledge might not be able to master all the knowledge in the universe. Naturally, Black Tower, who spearheaded the formation of the simulated universe team, had no inexplicable insistence. Regarding networking, she had always trusted the various tools provided by ScrewGum.

However, this time, the usually effective protective measures did not seem to be very effective. Even though the Black Tower had fully loaded them, it was still unable to resist this long-planned large-scale attack that seemed to turn the entire space station into the hub of an interstellar Internet network.

While imprisoning the entire server with imaginary stasis was a good solution, Black Tower didn't want to delay the progress of the simulated universe's autonomous evolution. After all, the Star God body that Ruan Mei had cultivated was unstable. No one knew whether it would still accurately reflect the Star God's personality after being influenced by her own power. So, ever the pragmatist, she chose the simplest solution:

——Find a simulated star god as the "goalkeeper".

When Prometheus successfully cracked the last layer of the firewall and successfully entered the simulated universe, preparing to copy things that were useful to him as evidence of victory, he suddenly found that his emotions suddenly had countless abnormal fluctuations.

If it were an ordinary AI, Prometheus would probably continue to execute Silver Wolf's instructions without realizing it until it lost itself.

However, Sui Yang's instinct made her ignore these anomalies countless times:

Excitement, uncontrollable;

Attention begins to dissipate;

The precision and elegance of the code make you fall in love with it;

Endless thoughts began to flow everywhere.

No, this is not right, this is not me!

I am Prometheus, daughter of the Silver Wolf!

Just as Prometheus was about to exit the simulated universe according to Silver Wolf's plan, a monster composed of countless masks and toys suddenly appeared before her. It waved at the coded Prometheus, spun around, struck all sorts of strange poses, and laughed like crazy:

"Let me see what I found. The guy who created you actually has a sense of humor, just like the guy who tried to put me in the computer with equations."

After saying this, the countless masks on the other party suddenly changed from smiling faces to crying faces, and even tears flowed, and the tone of his voice became sad:

"If I weren't here, if I were myself, I would definitely give you a good hug, but unfortunately, I can't, because your only existence is funny."

The words were so confusing, but it was as if those crying faces and tears had some kind of magic power, causing Prometheus' eyes to fill with tears without him knowing when. If it weren't for Sui Yang's instinctive reminder, he wouldn't even be aware of it.

"Prometheus! Get out of here!"

Just as Prometheus was about to experience more of life's emotions, the anxious voice of the Silver Wolf suddenly reached her. Although she still didn't understand what "danger" meant, out of respect for her mother's orders, Prometheus still began to try to leave.

Fortunately, the monster in front of him quickly put his hands on his chest and made a gesture that was roughly equivalent to a bow:

"I have to apologize to you. I can't think of a joke funnier than yours. Ahaha, how embarrassing."

After saying this without any context, the other party seemed dejected, but also seemed very satisfied, kicking the ground with a thumping sound, and gradually walked away.

Only then did Prometheus regain his strength and was able to guide himself out of the simulated universe. As soon as he emerged, a part of Silver Wolf's consciousness hurried over:

"Damn Black Tower! She actually used the Star God Body to block the door!"

Silver Wolf never expected that Black Tower would be so shameless. When she sensed the violent fluctuations in Prometheus' emotional code, she knew that something was wrong.

It is obviously not something that a mortal can do to make an AI suddenly have so many intense emotions. After rushing to pick up people at the cost of giving up the initiative on the battlefield, Silver Wolf checked Prometheus's experience and conversation, and only then did he realize that Black Tower was so bold.

Aren't you really afraid that the real boss will come looking for you? If any bad-tempered person pinches you, won't all of you be doomed?

This tactic, while shameless, was indeed effective. Forget Prometheus. Even if Silver Wolf herself encountered a cyber star god, created by some god-knows-how, and even if the other party had restored even a fraction of the star god's will, she felt the only outcome would be to flee immediately. If she ran too slowly, she would be in danger of losing her life.

How could humans possibly compete with the willpower of a Star God? The fact that Prometheus hadn't been corrupted into a madman who only knew "pleasure" was already a miracle that Cyber-Aha had no interest in. Furthermore, the fact that a massive "beehive" could divert pressure was a miracle. Silver Wolf didn't want to try it himself.

Damn it, I must report this to Giovanni and let this bastard be hunted down by Joy! Silver Wolf thought bitterly. But right now, there was clearly something more important:

"It's okay, Prometheus. You go and continue to crack the portrait in the Black Tower, and I'll take care of the rest." After simply redistributing the tasks, Silver Wolf closed the sub-window for cracking the simulated universe during the live broadcast of the entire universe, and began to concentrate his forces to launch a new round of offensive on the main battlefield, the Ether Front.

In the blink of an eye, under Silver Wolf's unreserved attack, the floating cannons, which were several times more than before, began to madly pour down on the black tower puppet on the stage.

At the same time, the tempo of the Ether Front also accelerated suddenly. Silver Wolf's style of play suddenly changed drastically. Instead, he focused on Bubble's milk supply without any sense of martial ethics, preparing to use an open war of attrition to wear out the Black Tower's team.

Aside from the dazzling dark duel, the two had already engaged in several rounds of ethereal warfare, and the outcome remained unclear. However, for Silver Wolf, this "uncertainty" was already the best news. Playing chess against the universe's leading scientists, and presumably its leading mathematicians, who could guarantee victory without a stellar supercomputer?

Silver Wolf could certainly sense the other party's impatience and casualness when playing the game, but the sad thing was that even this kind of "casual play" was the best result he had painstakingly calculated by relying on the buggy Ether Spirit of Account Account and borrowing the computing power of Prometheus several times in a row, and it received high praise from the audience.

"This hacker is quite something."

"While escaping so quickly that he left an afterimage, he was also able to perform such a precise displacement. No wonder this guy dared to challenge Ms. Black Tower. Most people really can't beat her!"

However, these praises disappeared in an instant after Silver Wolf changed his playing style.

Even if more people want to watch the fun, normal people and Ethereum players still make up the majority of those watching the live broadcast.

No matter how you look at it, Silver Wolf's outrageous behavior is just a way for her to cheat because she can't afford to play.

How can there be an Ether Spirit that can both heal and fight, and also has its own dedicated chip?

Is this Dimensional Piggy Bank the godfather of the balance team? Could this hacker have hacked into the server and modified it themselves?

If it were any other time, everyone would have booed.

Fortunately, people's attention has now shifted to the dark duel where only the living are qualified to use the Ether Spirit. Using a BUG Ether Spirit is obviously more normal than blasting the opponent into pieces with a laser cannon or squeezing them into cookies with space confinement!

So instead of Silver Wolf cheating, everyone was more concerned about what Black Tower could come up with to complete a comeback before losing the game.

This hacker can summon BUG Pigs, so it’s not too much for Ms. Black Tower to summon a Blue-Eyes White Dragon!

Oops, I've been entangled by a fool! : Chapter 129: Internal and external cooperation

Unfortunately, the Black Tower did not summon any Blue-Eyes White Dragon, nor did it throw a diamond weighing several tons to kill the Silver Wolf. It still had a bored expression on its face as if it was forced to work, while it wiped out various attacks summoned by the Silver Wolf and drove the Silver Wolf around the entire stage.

However, in the eyes of real people, this method of launching long-range attacks on enemies in the planet's orbit by using puppets on the surface of the planet is far more exciting or terrifying than the Silver Wolf's various attack methods.

How did she transmit such power over a long distance?

How does she control her puppet so precisely without any lag?

How did she make the puppet carry such powerful power?

More than one strong man watching the fight on the scene tried to analyze why the opponent could drive the imaginary force on such a large scale, but without exception they failed to get the point.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the entire space station and the space elevator seem to play a role similar to that of a magic circle, and the puppet in front of him also has a connection with other puppets in terms of information and energy transmission.

But, with such a strong force, why not use some other means of attack to kill this Star Core Hunter in seconds? It's a dark duel, so why show mercy?

However, the audience thought too much. It was not that Black Tower was soft-hearted or had no other means of attack, but that no one had been able to force her to take action and anger her for more than an Amber Age, so that Black Tower could not think of any way to retaliate for a while, which could be called "repaying a hundredfold."

Kill her? Wouldn't that be too easy for her?

Sealed into a wonder, it would be on display for a few amber ages. Too slow. When had I ever waited overnight for revenge?

Asking ScrewGum to use a logic virus to tamper with her entire existence? Revenge was something that felt awkward when it came to someone else.

Just as Heita was thinking about how to put the dwarf in a suitable posture to warn other idiots who angered him, the dwarf in front of him, who was running around like a groundhog following the network signal, suddenly came up with a new trick.

A huge ether torrent that surprised Black Tower suddenly appeared in the space station, and instantly caused hundreds of multi-dimensional energy sensors in the space station to sound the alarm. It also made Black Tower, who was lying comfortably in front of the operating table of the Azure Star Laboratory and fighting against Silver Wolf, sit up straight for a rare time.

The human eye, nose, and ears can all deceive, but the flow of imaginary numbers never will. Whether you are a digital ghost, a cluster of energy, or the embodiment of a meme, as long as you travel in this imaginary universe, you will inevitably leave ripples on the "ocean." And capturing these ripples is precisely Black Tower's specialty.

Almost instantly, the countless energy counters and conductors in the space station displayed the source and trajectory of this explosive information transmission on the large screen in front of the black tower.

How dare you! You're trying to blackmail me? I haven't worked with ordinary people in ages. How dare this Amber Age person think I have morals?

Heita was very surprised about who was spreading her good reputation. This was even more surprising to her than the fact that the star cores in her collection had turned into spirits.

If it were a few, no, even more than one, version of myself from the Amber Age ago, I would have immediately blown up this spaceship without hesitation and reaffirmed my character to all forces in the universe.

However, since he set his sights on studying the Star God, he was forced to huddle together with other geniuses. Although he gained the necessary knowledge and power, he also lost his detachment from the world and had to pay some respect to the existing order of the simulated universe.

Of course, just a little.

If I don't retaliate when encountering such a thing, and word gets out, won't everyone in this Amber Age start to want to take advantage of me?

So in the blink of an eye, using the countless nano-mechanisms in the space station, an invisible net that was originally used to capture star cores or fleets successfully captured the spacecraft where Jiang Yan was.

The ship, having successfully ignited, was now unable to release any energy to propel it forward, as if the energy furnace were merely a giant lightbulb. Even the captain, driven to doubt his own life by this situation, frantically tried to replace the backup energy source and continue activating the energy furnace, but nothing worked. The entire ship was like a fish pulled out of the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, unable to even breathe.

After completing all this, the Black Tower Doll that was fighting against the Silver Wolf said boredly:

"Wisdom encompasses everything. I've played these kind of silly tricks for years, and I've played them for a long time. So, you know? You want to surrender? Just so you know, I won't accept it until I've figured out what to do with you."

However, Silver Wolf responded fearlessly:

"All-encompassing knowledge? A few Amber Ages ago? Then let you, an old fogey, witness the truly all-encompassing power of the Internet!"

"DDOS mode, activated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire venue was surrounded by countless pixel-style floating cannons, and all the muzzles were pointed precisely at the black tower puppet on the ring. With a snap of Silver Wolf's fingers, it was completely covered with countless rays of light shining on it.

The Silver Wolf, who had been chased by the imaginary number confinement trick for more than half an hour, had of course considered the situation where three minutes were not enough to escape and the entire spaceship was confined by the black tower. After all, when it comes to lawlessness, he, a wanted criminal, was no worse than the others.

So from the moment the direct data connection between Silver Wolf and Jiang Yan was established, she started data transmission and packaging against the clock, and finally accumulated enough "ammunition" before the connection with Jiang Yan was cut off.

Of course, these floating guns couldn't fire lasers, much less projectiles. After all, even if a lot of information was transmitted, without sufficient imaginary force to shape it, it wouldn't be able to cause any damage.

So Silver Wolf's choice was simple: use these information floaters to completely destroy the firewall of the Black Tower puppet in front of him through an information flood attack, and completely take away the Black Tower's control over it.

If it were any other puppet, Heita wouldn't mind shutting it down temporarily to sacrifice a pawn to save the king, but unfortunately, in this game, this puppet is the "king". Once hijacked, it can directly admit defeat in front of the camera broadcast live throughout the universe. What's the point of winning more in other battlefields then?

In desperation, Heita was forced to temporarily modify the firewall and algorithm of the puppet, and started a battle with Silver Wolf for the puppet.

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