GaoKes

A problem with the underlying structure of a data node is a very dangerous thing.

This would cause the entire data node to crash.

Once it crashes, all life forms on the entire data node—AI, cyber beings, and data life—will perish.

If hundreds of thousands of people log into this data node, then if the node crashes, it will cause all of these hundreds of thousands of people to suffer brain death simultaneously.

Even in the mechanical age where human life is cheap, this is considered a major accident.

The senior engineer exploited a bug called "User Data Loss," and in an instant, the world high above gradually transformed into characters, numbers, and code.

"Let's do it!"

Although Ah Hong is a minor, he is a seasoned veteran in the Cyber Hacker profession, and the 'Mirror Neuron Algorithm' was immediately activated.

The next moment, the data began to reorganize, a large number of characters covered the ground, buildings rose from the ground, the surrounding dark clouds turned into black smoke from mechanical buildings, and an industrial punk style began to appear, with engines, industrial pipes, and all kinds of mechanical parts.

Industrialized cities, or conversely, urbanized industries.

"You're completely unreliable, kid. You didn't even notice the problem with the underlying structure."

"I am an information hacker, not a prosthetic hacker; I work at the network level, not the application level."

As the two were bickering, suddenly, a pager on Ah Hong's waist went off, sounding like an alarm.

"Watch out, a wild virus is coming!"

Without being reminded, the senior engineer saw shadowy figures all around them, and strange robots rushing towards the two of them.

What makes them bizarre is that these robots seem to be pieced together from prosthetic bodies of completely mismatched sizes: broken gorilla arms, mechanical legs with backward-facing feet, electronic brains with open skulls, and endoskeletons of various sizes.

"Prosthetic body vulnerabilities are the most common type of virus."

Prosthetic bodies can interfere with nerve signals, and once these nerve signals are uploaded to cyberspace, they will naturally generate a continuous stream of wild viruses.

Ah Hong swiped his palm, and a virtual screen appeared.

[Battle Angels Number One, Three, and Five Descend]

[Data charging in progress...]

The next moment, three mechanical girls, Adorlu, descended from the sky, wielding chainsaws, mechanical hammers, and kinetic samurai swords, and charged in three directions, dismantling countless cybernetic bodies into parts wherever they went.

This is an antivirus software created by Cyber Hacker themselves.

As seasoned veterans of dealing with viruses, hackers create their own "antivirus software" that is far more powerful than ordinary Electronic Barrier.

Ah Hong looked at the senior engineer with a smug expression, only to see countless lines of code being separated, combined, and reassembled in the senior engineer's hands, condensing into two silver-white desert eagles.

The next moment, the senior engineer darted out like lightning.

"Hey, don't be a hero!"

Ah Hong thought the senior engineer was challenging him. Although these low-level wild viruses were not very powerful, they were still viruses. Once they invaded their logged-in accounts, it would be very troublesome to deal with them.

However, what shocked him was that the other party's movements resembled a magnificent gunfight, leaping and turning on various industrial equipment, performing all sorts of actions that normal people could not do.

In this process, every programmed bullet fired will inevitably hit a robot.

The robot will disintegrate into code as shattered as glass.

Source Code Killer Max: Your ability to dissect program logic, data structures, and algorithm programming is like that of a master butcher. Any level of AI life is just a pile of simple building blocks in your eyes. Pull out one block and the mountains collapse and the seas sink.

The senior engineer can even kill these basic viruses with a single blow.

The prosthetic virus that dies at the hands of the Battle Angel can regenerate, but the prosthetic virus that dies at the hands of the Senior Engineer is beyond dead.

The damage inflicted by the senior engineer alone far exceeds that of three battle angels.

Ah Hong was stunned. Although this guy wasn't Cyber Hacker, he seemed to have a thorough understanding of the profession.

Especially the various bizarre and strange methods, even Cyber Hacker.

"Could this guy be some ancient monster from the civilized era?"

As far as Ah Hong knows, some hackers from civilized times were forced to go into hiding because they were on the wanted list of the mother city. Some of them even copied their own personality code in order to start a new life, put it into big data, and were reborn decades later with a breakthrough in a certain network technology.

In this way, they not only get rid of their status as wanted criminals, but also gain powerful abilities granted by cyberspace.

However, this kind of "reincarnation" is quite risky, as most personality codes will get lost in the data maze.

Only a very small percentage of people can be successfully reincarnated.

The senior engineer never expected that the other party would associate him with the older generation of hackers.

He was having a great time grinding for experience points; these "cyborg viruses" were giving him so much experience, one of them giving him 1000 experience points.

In just a short time, tens of thousands of experience points were accumulated.

These are all personal experiences, not faction experiences.

After the last "cybervirus" was eliminated, the senior engineer reluctantly put away his Desert Eagle.

"Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

"Oh."

Before the two had gone far, a tremendous roar resounded. They looked up and saw two enormous octopus tentacles descending from the sky in a world of pipes and machinery, moving forward step by step, each step causing an earthquake-like effect.

Each time the opponent's foot lands, numerous mechanical parts attach to it, making it appear increasingly robust.

"It must be some kind of large combat machine in reality. Judging by its shape, is it a destructive octopus monster?"

Ah Hong's expression showed a rare hint of tension.

"Let's wait until it leaves us before we go."

The octopus monster is a mechanical matrix, which is a level 76 super monster in reality, but in cyberspace, its danger level only increases.

The senior engineer readily accepted the other party's proposal.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened. Above the sky shrouded in industrial fumes, shark-shaped missiles rained down like a meteor shower, striking the two super tentacles.

A violent explosion of data engulfed the surroundings.

Both of them stared in disbelief at the scene.

Someone actually dared to attack this monster!?

The senior engineer, with his sharp eyes, spotted a human figure on the surface of a giant missile.

"Hahaha, you trash from Mother City, die, die!!!"

Explosions continued to occur.

Amidst the smoke formed by data, a group of people rushed out, led by a girl covered in tattoos, wearing super short shorts, a leather bra, a large braid, and constantly changing colored pupils. Her laughter was wild and twisted.

A group of people rushed past the two of them. The crazy girl glanced at the senior engineer unintentionally, and her figure suddenly stopped.

"G-sister, run! The monsters from the Mother City are catching up!" a humanoid data entity shouted.

As if she hadn't heard, Sister G walked up to the incredibly handsome young man, stared straight at him, and reached out her brightly colored fingers to pinch the engineer's delicate pink cheek.

"Hey, you're actually pretty cute. How about becoming my underling?"

The senior engineer smiled shyly, "Okay."

"What should I call you, sister?"

"My name is Gaokesi, but people usually call me Ginx. You can call me Sister G."

The senior engineer's gaze fell on the other person's wrist, which was wearing a pink wristband with a familiar "G" on the back.

"G-sister, your wristband is so beautiful. The person who gave it to you must have excellent taste."