Bionic Mainframe

The electronic executive's memory data was so vast that even with the high-level data processing system of the Sky Helicarrier, it would take two or three days to process it all.

More importantly, the e-CEO's memory contains a large number of insider transactions, with the counterparties being shareholders, upstream and downstream manufacturers in the industry chain, and senior executives.

Obtaining these memories means that Rose has gained leverage over these people.

This is an absolute boon for Rose, the wealthy woman, to control such a behemoth as the "electronic grid".

The senior engineer was also very interested in the data from the electronic executive, especially in the area of dedicated cybernetic networks for androids.

However, his ideas differed from those of the CEO.

It is precisely because human emotions are ever-changing that the collected simulated data is more in line with "big data".

In this respect, androids have an inherent disadvantage: their "simulated personality" is determined at the factory and can only be iterated upon, not replaced.

This means that the types of simulated data that can be provided by the same model of android are limited.

There is no such thing as quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

Therefore, from the perspective of a senior engineer, this so-called "bionic cybernet" is pure nonsense and has no possibility of being realized.

Rather than building a "cyber network," it would be more realistic to build a "planetary host."

In this respect, bionic talents have a real advantage.

Planetary mainframes are the core product of a Type 3 civilization. Generally speaking, an ordinary mechanical civilization needs to reach Type 4 civilization before it can mass-produce planetary mainframes and thus achieve complete domination of the galaxy as a cosmic level.

Type I and Type II civilizations, namely planetary civilizations and multi-planetary civilizations, do not possess the technology to build planetary mainframes.

But this doesn't mean you can't take shortcuts.

Civilization is determined by productivity, but there will always be things that transcend productivity and emerge under specific circumstances.

For example, in the Land of the Rabbit on Earth, the railway network covering the entire country was not completed until after the founding of the nation, when the entire country pooled its resources.

However, during the Qin Dynasty, there was a "hand-made railway network" connecting various states, called the Chidao.

The large-scale use of fighter jets did not occur until World War II.

But during World War I, there was something quite punk-esque called an airship.

The senior engineer's idea was something similar.

Of course, a "planetary host" created with the technology of a Level 2 civilization would inevitably have significant flaws.

Its biggest drawback is that it cannot store "billions" of virtual sensory data, but it is still fine if it is just a "personality template" for androids.

On a broader scale, this is one of the ways that senior engineers are fighting against the cyber trend.

In the immediate sense, this is a super project that will allow Sister Rose to quickly gain a voice.

In order to deal with that cosmic brain flower, the senior engineer's stance will inevitably lean towards the Mechanical City camp.

However, the senior engineer understood very well that the mother city would not treat you differently because of your contributions. The advanced mechanical civilization behind it was known throughout the universe for its coldness and cruelty.

The best ending is not that the Mother City suppresses the Cyber Tide, but that the Mother City and the Cyber Tide perish together, and he laughs last.

Of course, the senior engineer also knew that this was somewhat wishful thinking.

This is as difficult as an ordinary person trying to orchestrate a war between two superpowers and ultimately gain the upper hand.

But in any case, it's a tempting plan nonetheless.

Relying solely on the technological accumulation of "Electronic Grid" is probably not enough; the participation of several other bionic human groups is also needed.

This is also a good opportunity to form alliances.

However, the senior engineer did not inform Rose about this plan.

The reason is simple: the plan sounds utterly absurd.

Even if he and the rich woman were close friends, it was impossible for him to convince her with just empty words.

He plans to wait until he has a physical prototype before making any decisions.

Moreover, the rich woman is so busy now that she doesn't even have time to engage in any illicit sexual relations with her male secretary.

Sister Rose has been a force to be reckoned with in the underworld for so many years, and she's not just doing it for nothing. Naturally, she has a lot of supporters on the dark web.

Almost immediately after obtaining the 'memory data,' this woman began to follow the instructions and remotely direct people to carry out a massive purge.

According to Littlefinger, in just two days, at least ten high-ranking and hundreds of mid-level officials on the dark web were brought down for various reasons.

At the same time, she also began to secretly contact some executives in the electronic grid, especially those who had evidence of insider trading.

Rose was busy, and so was he.

At this moment, in a huge cybernetic modification room, the level 30 gene fusion 'Gilbert' was being injected with a large amount of anesthetic and lay on the ground like a small mountain.

At this moment, a large number of organs left its body under his and his little finger's manipulation.

Instead, various mechanical organs were used.

The senior engineer obtained biological data on a gene fusion.

Little Finger received a dog whip as thick as a pillar.

Win-win.

This surgery also brought the senior engineer a wealth of surgical experience.

[You dissected a 'higher-level species', gaining +30,000 experience points]

[You dissected a 'higher-level species', gaining +30,000 experience points]

[You dissected a 'higher-level species', gaining +30,000 experience points]

[You have obtained the Hybrid Gene - Leopard Form]

[You Comprehend Neural Circuits - Assault Beast]

[You have grasped the essence of advanced biological skeletons]

[Job Change Quest: Gene Hybrid Analysis *1]

The minimum level for a "high-level species" is level 30.

In fact, if Black Rose hadn't used the 'pheromone network' to suppress the opponent, it wouldn't have been so easy to deal with a monster of this level.

The opponent's desperate counterattack may not be able to take away the senior engineer, but it will be more than enough to take away a hundred little fingers.

The two modification fanatics were excitedly "playing" when the mothership's artificial intelligence voice sounded.

"An outsider has broken in. Please choose an appropriate response."

Outsider?

The two exchanged a glance. This was the core of the mothership; who had the ability to break in?

The senior engineer quickly realized who it was. The blue-skinned girl stormed over, her face contorted with rage. The guards beside her followed helplessly, but dared not make a move.

Angel Frasso, daughter of the alien Frasso, and princess of the Security Legion.

It's unrealistic to say that Sister Rose doesn't directly control the security force.

Therefore, some recent arrangements were still made by the alien bloodline Frasso.

As Frasso's daughter, Angel felt the world had changed.

She loves it when her father suddenly appears out of nowhere.

Sometimes I would suddenly fall into a deep sleep, and when I woke up I had no idea why I was there.

More importantly, she inexplicably gained a fiancé!

"Gilbert!"

Upon seeing the dismembered "genetically modified ornamental leopard," Angel screamed and pounced on it.

"Little girl, it's busy here, it's okay—woof!"

Little Finger, who was dismembering the body, impatiently blocked the other party. Before he could say two words, he was kicked in the groin. The senior engineer seemed to hear a breaking sound.

Angel felt a tightness around the back of her neck as the engineer lifted her up.

The little girl with blue skin kicked her legs straight out.

"Let me go, you lowly wretch! I don't know why Father made me marry you, but let me tell you, I will never agree! You actually killed Gilbert!"

The senior engineer finally confirmed one thing: Sister Rose had been really busy lately, so busy that she couldn't even keep track of this important person.

"Don't worry, this leopard isn't dead," the senior engineer said lazily. "It will appear in a new guise. What do you think of the new name 'Human-Headed Leopard'? It's a tribute to my former beloved pet."

Angel glared angrily at the senior engineer, her eyes suddenly turning completely blue. In an instant, the senior engineer could feel his body becoming hot.

"Huh?"

[You have been attacked by 'Primary Hormone Manipulation,' and your endocrine system has entered a state of chaos.]

"Put me down!"

For a senior engineer, the other person's words are like a mosquito bite, something they desperately want to scratch.

However, the next moment, thick fog appeared in the engineer's right pupil.

[You are exempt from using "Mental Barrier" and "Basic Hormone Manipulation"]

In Angel's eyes, however, the other person's gaze turned devilish, instantly sealing away the ability she was so proud of.

"What have you done? Put me down right now! If you don't put me down, I'll have my father kill you!"

With a swift and decisive chop, the senior engineer knocked the opponent unconscious.

He walked over, clutching his groin and grimacing.

"What should we do with this girl? Should we notify Sister Rose?"

The senior engineer looked at the other person thoughtfully, "Don't you think her bloodline is too pure?"

"Well, isn't that normal? It means she's Frasso's child."

The senior engineer shook his head. As far as he knew, pheromone-producing organisms were not sexually reproducing; they reproduced through self-division.

This kind of "reproduction" is closer to a kind of excretion; pheromones will expel the "hormonal mixture" that they cannot digest.

Just as no two leaves are the same, no two pheromone-bearing organisms are exactly alike.

If Fraser gave birth to the daughter in the normal way.

Theoretically speaking, it's impossible for this daughter's bloodline to be so pure.

It mutated?

A murderous glint flashed in Littlefinger's eyes. "One puppet is enough. If you ask me, we should just nip it in the bud. Leaving this menace alive will only lead to trouble sooner or later."

The senior engineer shook his head. What a joke! In a planetary civilization, how rare is the bloodline of an advanced alien?

Moreover, unlike Frasso's implanted bloodline, this little girl's bloodline is genuine and natural.

If we raise her for another two years and she reaches adulthood, and her bloodline purity remains this high...

Then you'll have your next implanted bloodline.

"It's alright, I'll take him back and train him a bit. I guarantee he'll be completely obedient," the senior engineer said confidently. "I have plenty of experience."

Little Finger treats the senior engineer differently.

"I never imagined you'd be even more perverted than I thought!"

[Your character - 1]

Aside from going to the space elevator, the Sky Helicarrier's route is very fixed, usually patrolling back and forth between the six deserts.

According to the schedule, in three more days, the senior engineer will be able to return to his own new oasis.

The senior engineer completely abandoned any responsibility for the site selection for the new oasis.

After all, Director Du's work ability is equivalent to that of a hundred people.

Before leaving, he also sent people to find the person who issued the "Great Rift Valley Mission".

With his current strength, dealing with any local desert force would be a crushing victory.

Do you know what it means to have a nuclear bomb in your face?

If you dare to resist, I'll let you try.

At that moment, he was having dinner with Angel.

After being disciplined several times by the senior engineer and having no way to seek redress, the little girl with blue skin finally became obedient.

Melodious music, exquisite food, polite waiters, and a super handsome guy across from me.

All of this seemed utterly despicable to Angel!

She slashed at the steak with her knife and fork, wishing the steak beneath her blade was the other person's hateful face.

The senior engineer chatted with the other person in a casual manner.

"Is your poop blue?"

"..."

Is your pee blue?

"..."

Do you have any particular preferences, such as being particularly attracted to men with body odor?

Angel's forehead veins bulged. Who would like a man with body odor, you bastard!

"You mean I like you?" Angel retorted sarcastically.

The senior engineer nodded thoughtfully. "It seems your aesthetic sense is fairly normal."

"By the way, do you like tentacles?"

Just as the senior engineer was conducting a series of investigations on the other party, a waiter came over and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Let's meet them then. They must be getting really anxious these past few days."

Soon, the waiter led the three over; they were none other than Xiao Tong, Xiao Ya, and Xiao Huang, the three siblings.

The three of them were visibly taken aback when they saw the senior engineer dining with the princess from the security team.

Xiao Huang, being carefree, was alright; he winked at the senior engineer and expressed admiration for the engineer's womanizing skills.

Xiao Tong and Xiao Ya's expressions visibly stiffened.

The senior engineer stood up, gave the three of them a look, and then walked to a sofa not far away, saying without turning his head:

"Food waste is not allowed, or you know what will happen."

Angel gritted her teeth in anger, but the thought of the punishment she would receive sent a chill down her spine, and her face turned green.

That person is inhuman!

"So, you've become Frasso's son-in-law, does that mean you'll be in charge of the security forces from now on?"

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Huang spoke impatiently.

In a sense, what the other party said is not wrong.

Xiao Tong glanced around to make sure no one was nearby before whispering, "What's going on?"

These days he can't even sleep well, fearing that one day Frasso's men will come and kill him on the spot as a "traitor".

This feeling intensified, especially after the disappearance of the head of the dark web.

This assassination should have been a sure thing.

After thinking for a moment, the senior engineer decided to give a heads-up. "Don't worry, there won't be any problems. Just treat Frasso as one of your own."

What did they mean by that?!

Xiao Tong's mind raced. Was Frasso one of their own? One of their own, the rebels or the Empire?

Xiao Ya's gaze towards the senior engineer also changed.

There are very few imperial descendants with such pure bloodlines, and the other party has also sided with the security forces.

This isn't just a promising prospect, this is a social butterfly!

The senior engineer intends to maintain his relationship with the Xiao family.

It wasn't for the so-called imperial cause.

It was purely through the Xiao family's connections that I was able to obtain some high-level plugins that were specialties of the mother city.

Reproductive technology is also a professional knowledge chain.