Overturned Tower

"He's also a cybersecurity engineer, maybe he can do a round of intrusions first - if he doesn't want to connect, you let him help and cut off the limbs of those people. He has a charter and has learned swordsmanship.

"—The car is here, I'm going offline."

After speaking, Delphinium's voice disappeared instantly.

And after her voice disappeared.

"Support..."

The Iron Mask, who had been silent for a long time, sneered and let out a distorted voice: "It's too late.

"I arranged for four 'bodyguards' with over 70% transformation to wait on the first floor, armed with live ammunition, and assassinate people who enter the room. This was originally prepared for you...but if your newcomer blocks this for you If it was a calamity, he would probably be dead by now."

"He can't die."

The inferior who regained his composure frowned and replied flatly.

"You believe him that much?"

asked the mask.

The inferior did not answer this question, but instead replied: "Since you don't know that Russell is still alive, it means that you are unable to observe the situation on the first floor. After the minister spoke, you stopped talking... I thought of two possibilities.

With that said, the inferior stood among the crowd standing quietly, slowly took out the metal lighter, lit it, and lit a cigarette for himself.

The moment the lighter was lit, those people who stood quietly like statues fell to the ground in pain and twitched.

And at the moment when the inferior is venting, he closes the lighter forcefully.

A loud noise as sharp as thunder exploded in their minds.

——Those bodyguards whose hearing was suppressed, the prosthetic bodies on their bodies began to short-circuit and sparks burst out.

Although these bodyguards are not equipped with weapons, they can definitely be regarded as "elite" bodyguards, but they are like straws that have been harvested in pieces in front of the inferior.

"Either you let the delphinium come here as soon as possible without being disturbed; or you are worried that the abnormal network waveform when you speak will be tracked by the delphinium.

"Then I guess, the invasion method you used this time should be different from before... just like the bomb this time is also different.

"You're nearby, aren't you?"

The inferior replied affirmatively: "The straight-line distance is definitely not far, it is in this building. Considering security, I guess you are probably on the first floor... Is it in the nightclub lobby?"

Iron Mask did not reply.

At this moment, the elevator lights up.

Russell walked quickly out of it.

"Do you need help?"

He held the red light blade that was already in an activated state in his right hand, and before he got close to the inferior, he asked, "Who do you want me to kill?"

Incomparably short, powerful, and crisp inquiries.

Originally, Russell thought that the inferior ones were facing a tough battle...he had to remain vigilant not to hold the inferior ones back.

As a result, when I came up to see, there were corpses lying on the ground.

... Presumably it was because I couldn't make up the knife, so it was painful.Usually there are arresting team members around the inferior, who are mainly responsible for handcuffing the people who beat him down.

Presumably his own position is similar.

"Or," Russell felt that his words were a bit murderous, and even a little impatient, and his image was not very good... So he quickly asked again politely, "Do you want me to paralyze them?"

Russell didn't know.

His previous question caused a momentary shake in the poor man's heart.

It's not just a misjudgment of Russell's character - he once thought he was a timid and gentle child, but he didn't expect... Felines are beasts after all.

The main reason is that just now, the inferior even had a moment to seriously consider...whether or not to let Russell kill the child.

After all, the "hero" seems to be less guilty of murder...?

--Do not.

"...so ugly."

The poor one took a deep breath of cigarette and murmured softly.

... as inferior as I am.

How dare you think so...

"what?"

"It's nothing."

The inferior said calmly, took off the cigarette butt that was highlighted by taking a deep breath, and pressed it firmly on the palm of his left hand.

The severe pain instantly cleared his mind.

Shirking responsibility is unforgivable.

People forget their mistakes, but the bad wish they could remember.

This is a necessary punishment.

——Punishment for daring to have such depraved thoughts.

On the palm of his left hand, there were already six or seven scorching marks like this.

Enduring the pain of scorching skin from the high temperature, the voice of the inferior did not waver in the slightest: "Cut off their legs so that they can't get up—as fast as possible."

"It's simple."

Russell responded briskly.

I saw the cat, which was walking slowly, suddenly lowered its body and its pupils became vertical pupils.

Like a hunter, he jumped out like lightning.

His movements were so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage, and he could only see a red light and shadow constantly jumping.

No special tricks.

If you slow down, you will rush over and slash—and then slash with precision within the range, one after another, until the next time you need to move your body, you will rush to the next wave of people again.

More than two-thirds of these people did not hold weapons, and all of them were tortured by the spiritual power of the inferior to the point where they had almost no strength to resist.

Some people can barely stand, and more people are lying on their stomachs.

And even for those who are standing and holding weapons, Russell will throw the sharp blade in his hand-it will cut these people down to the ground remotely, and Russell himself will not approach them at all.

It's like cleaning, precise and fast.

In less than 3 minutes, all their legs were removed by Russell.Not much more difficult than taking apart a crab.

"Anything else?"

Russell exhaled, took two breaths, and asked.

His tense muscles slowly relaxed, and the sweat steamed from his collar with visible heat.

"...I'm not sure whether you can do it."

The inferior frowned: "But I want to explain the risks to you first."

After that, the inferior quickly explained the "rules of the game" to Russell.

"I appreciate that you cut off their legs, it greatly reduces the pressure on our side."

The inferior said slowly: "You are still a newcomer, there is no need to participate in such a dangerous operation...Trust us. By the way, you can help evacuate the crowd when you leave...It is best to use the people in the lobby on the first floor Register this."

His voice was very calm, and seemed to be full of confidence as usual, and he was even comforting Russell.

After finishing speaking, the inferior handed over the green monocle.

But Russell took a deep breath and didn't pick it up.

"Don't wait for the delphinium to come."

Russell replied very earnestly and earnestly: "Let me do it.

"—I'd do that too, really."

Chapter 46 Sunflower Lily

This is not unwarranted confidence.

Russell even has several solutions to this problem...

His psychic "vessel of non-existence" can directly go over the surface of the iron mask, penetrate into it, and cut off the designated line; he can also directly cut off a small piece of the child's skin connected to the iron mask.

Russell will also use the disc board-he can use the disc board to carry out data invasion in the traditional form, and he also has the technology of psychic hacking, which can be drilled in the avatar form.

...Compared to investigating "demons" and infiltrating nightclubs, Russell is best at dismantling bombs and intruding.

Rather, he cut down several people after he joined the job, and finally saw the first problem in his professional field.

——The problem that modern college students do not match their professional work needs to be solved urgently.

Since there are still more than ten minutes left, let's start with the most flexible way.

The model of Russell's left hand prosthesis is called "Aoi Lily".That's the name Russell gave him... There's another name for this flower, "Ghost Lily."

It was a prosthetic limb for intrusion with sixteen types of ports—usually the ones used by psychic hackers were only models from six to eight ports.The special feature is that there are two more disc interfaces, and some have two more general interfaces.

For combat prostheses and camouflage prostheses without engineering requirements, the number of interfaces must be less than four.

A common interface that can be used to physically link with others or insert a chip. This is a necessary interface for all prosthetics. Sometimes there are two, one of which is used as a backup.

Coupled with the calibration link that is compatible with most long-range weapons... Some firearms of this era no longer need to use front sights and scopes to aim, especially automatic weapons, which can be directly physically linked to the weapon interface. The chip collects the information of other target capture prosthetics and performs processing and calibration, and displays the aiming interface in front of the eyes for real-time calibration.

The picture in their eyes is like a shooting game - it will even prompt the "size of the crosshair" and the distance of the target. The more advanced software also has its own perspective. If the arm has a prosthetic body, it can also be equipped with a self-aiming.

When moving the firearm, it is like using a gyroscope to turn the handle.

Another necessary interface is used when plugging in some special plug-in interfaces.For example, when the prosthetic eye is not modified, a sight can be plugged in.For example, on the airship, those bodyguards of the men in black...the red light above their heads is the aiming aid plug-in called "Cyclops".The same kind of add-on also includes adaptive gas masks, as well as "equipment" such as jet packs and magnetic boots.

Using a switch to start would be too slow.

It's just like Russell's previous battle card draw - this kind of device must be connected to the prosthetic interface in advance, and then it will be activated directly when the thought is needed.

The reason why everyone in this world has a prosthetic body is not for aesthetics, or for any disability, or to optimize physical performance.

The purpose is very simple, that is, at least provide a data interface for the chip.

Otherwise, you can't even add friends, and you can't do any important data that needs to be transmitted offline.

Although the chip itself does not need to be charged, it needs to be recharged occasionally if it is equipped with a prosthesis with more complex functions.This interface itself can also be connected to the charger.

The sixteen interfaces are the theoretical maximum number of interfaces that a prosthesis can hold.Before this year, this "theoretical maximum number" was twelve.

Although in normal use, in most cases, only one or two interfaces will be connected at the same time, and no more than four interfaces will be connected synchronously at most... However, in terms of design, it is absolutely not allowed that "once too many connections are made, the data will be serialized." streaming, freezing, overheating".

Once you exceed eight interfaces, special protocols are required to keep things going.

"Kui Lily" is called this name because it is the first batch of new engineering prosthetics adapted to the "Astrologer Protocol".

Although positioning is for intrusion, it is equipped with rare interfaces with special protocols, and can even be directly linked to the computing hub of a large workstation, or invade giant engineering robots—even the "annealing nerve center", which requires special equipment to enter , Russell can directly invade directly.

Not to mention a small iron mask.

This kind of small metal device is likely to be the data written by the magnetic connector.

So Russell raised his left arm, and with a thought, a magnetic connector and a data cable popped out of the prosthetic limb of his left arm.

"Are you all right?"

The inferior frowned, still a little uneasy: "You can also go in first to have a look and collect information. Then tell me when you come out, and I will tell the delphinium on the road first..."

"You should know it's okay when you see me carrying around this cold access line."

Russell replied without hesitation.

Different from the cautious tone before, Russell's words are full of professional confidence at this moment.

"Oh, by the way, what kind of TPT is used for this intrusion protocol..."

The inferior hastily added.

"I know."

Russell responded casually.