Hera
Cosmic Biotechnology Co., Ltd..
The fourteenth floor of the Laboratory Building.
The broken windows in the corridor and the nerve gas thrown by Death Knell have been cleaned up.
Bright lights slanted down from the ceiling, illuminating the entire corridor, which was now off-limits to unauthorized entry.
Inside the main control room, on two simple, portable operating tables.
Sam Lane and Death Knell are lying there.
Sam Lane groggily woke up to a blinding white light that made his eyes water and sting.
He squinted, and it took him a while to process the white surroundings before he came to his senses.
He was still alive? He was surprised. Why wasn't Ba Di killing him?
"Slade Wilson!!"
He turned his head and suddenly saw a familiar person lying on the operating table next to him. He exclaimed in surprise, only to realize that he could not make a sound.
And he couldn't hear any sound at all.
The only sensations were a slightly cool environment, like the icy cool air from an air conditioner clinging to my pores, and the only remaining sensation was the ability to see.
My entire body was dislocated, feeling sore and weak, and I couldn't muster any strength.
He was horrified. He couldn't speak, hear, or move. Even with the toughness he had developed over many years of military service, he couldn't help but feel a little scared at this moment.
Because this scene is so much like those evil biological experiments, I don't know what Ba Di will do to me.
Ba Di walked over, his tall shadow looming over Sam Lane's face from the overhead fluorescent light. It horrified Sam, because it all looked like an experiment was about to be conducted on him. Especially the way Ba Di spoke; he could only see but not hear, which was terrifying.
I wonder what kind of monster I'll be turned into!
His heart sank to the bottom.
"She's awake, that's good."
Ba Di stood atop Sam Lane, looking down at him like a giant.
Time is running out. If the American Military discovers that a lieutenant general has disappeared, it will cause trouble again.
'smack'
He snapped his fingers, a smile spreading across his face, his white trench coat gleaming as if bathed in a snowy light.
"Hera, awaken!"
"Ba Di laughed and spoke to the massive mainframe," he said.
The main unit suddenly hummed and lit up a green light, then its internal components began to move continuously, which was especially clear to Ba Di. Through his Penetrative Vision, he could see through the operation of each component and planned to upgrade the next main unit, making it even more powerful and perfect.
Light shone from all four corners of the room, which was spacious, large, and white. There was nothing else but Ba Di and the two people lying on the operating table.
The lights projected an image of a noblewoman, exuding queenly elegance and dignity. Her beautiful curly hair cascaded down from her crown, her arms were as white as lilies, and her luxurious and beautiful dress, adorned with dazzling jewels, further accentuated her beauty and nobility.
Despite her beauty, Hera appeared lifeless and expressionless, her lips slightly parted.
"Phase one of the Artificial Intelligence awakening processes. Please enter the password."
Ba Di recalled the code he created in the Underground Research Institute.
"Zod has a mole on his butt, and the mole is the fart of Zod."
This is the new secret code created by Ba Di. It requires a password to open each time, and the password created by Ba Di will include the previous passwords.
If the password is opened more often in the future, it might contain all the previous passwords, resulting in an astronomical sum.
"Password correct, smart unlock."
The projected Hera suddenly gained a sense of agility, a graceful smile playing on her lips as she gave a slight bow to Ba Di.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, my master," Hera said gracefully.
Ba Di nodded, seeing Hera's rare cheerful mood, and smiled, then said, "The second stage of Artificial Intelligence is activated."
Hera smiled elegantly and said in a formulaic manner, "Please enter the password: recite pi backwards to one million decimal places."
"Entering password, reciting pi backwards with the decimal point officially begins, 1314, complete."
Ba Di didn't actually memorize pi to a million decimal places backwards; it was just talk. If anyone actually tried to activate Hera's intelligent program and memorize it, that would be foolish.
Hera transformed herself, her gorgeous clothes disappearing in exchange for a black fitted evening gown with pleated lace, which accentuated her graceful, voluptuous, and fair figure.
Her dress fluttered, her figure was perfectly curvaceous, her skin was as delicate and lustrous as white jade, and her red lips were incredibly sexy when she smiled. She was alluring and captivating, combining sexiness and elegance, and possessing an aura of majesty that made her truly mesmerizing.
Having unlocked a deeper level of intelligence, she possessed an emotional system. Her virtual body seemed to want to cling to Ba Di, yet she frowned because she was just a blurry projection, her elegant face showing great dissatisfaction.
"Master, I need a body to share pleasure with you in bed."
Hera's eyes were bright and piercing. If she had a physical body, no one would be able to tell that she was an Artificial Intelligence. She wanted to stay close to her master's skin and listen to his heartbeat, just like before. That would make her feel peaceful, comfortable, and existent.
On Krypton, Hera was by his side every night, accompanying him through countless conspiracies and schemes.
If there is anyone he can trust, it is only his own Artificial Intelligence Hera, whom he trusts.
It may seem ridiculous to trust an Artificial Intelligence, but for the fickle minds of living beings, Artificial Intelligence that they can control is more worthy of Ba Di trust.
"Of course I want you by my side."
A warm feeling filled Ba Di's heart, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Hera was once again by his side, making him feel relaxed and at ease.
Hera's elegant smile deepened, her projected beautiful eyes fixed on Ba Di, her gaze unwavering, her virtual figure clinging to Ba Di, unwilling to leave.
"Let's get down to business first."
Ba Di said that Hera and Ba Di had been in a relationship for a long time and had known each other's thoughts. Hera knew everything about Ba Di and immediately understood what Ba Di wanted to do.
Immediately, three information probes connected to the main unit were controlled by Hera and swam out from the air like snakes raising their heads, arriving above Sam Lane's head.
Sam Lane stared wide-eyed, horrified, his eyes fixed on the needles, filled with resentment; this alien was definitely trying to do something to him! Ba Di took an information-detecting needle from his fingers. The needle was very thin, like an acupuncture needle. It was originally intended to be used on a disobedient researcher in his company, but he never expected it to be used on a celebrity.
He activated his X-ray vision, directly seeing Sam Lane's brain, including every sulcus, nerve fiber, and cerebral cortex.
"Very good, keep up the good work."
Ba Di stared intently, his information probe rotating slightly as he inserted it into Sam Lane's scalp and skull.
Sam Lane felt a chill run down his spine as if a drill was gently drilling into his skull, penetrating it, and a cold, long needle seemed to pierce into his brain, sending a chill through it.
Ba Di inserted three information probes into Sam Lane's memory area, the brain region triggered by the subconscious, and the structure representing the highest level of neural regulation of action.
They made Sam Lane look like Teletubbies.
Ba Di nodded, very satisfied with his masterpiece. His X-Ray Vision made him the most accurate doctor in the world, without the slightest deviation.
"Hera, extract his memories."