I don't have a system but I have a hammer

[Seeing that he was speaking meaningfully and even gloating about his misfortune, I curled my lips in displeasure...]

"That's right, since he can hide his identity from us, he can naturally backstab at critical moments. The reason why he was afraid of me before was firstly because of my strength, secondly because of my close relationship with Rohr Civilization, and thirdly because Because I have the necessary resources and energy blocks for him to study the immortality plan..."

"And what he needs most are those resources and energy blocks. So if I become his puppet, wouldn't the resources of multiple civilizations belong to him? So with his unscrupulous character to achieve his goals, I I simply don’t believe that he can resist this temptation. The most important thing is..."

[I pointed at myself with sharp eyes...]

"The cancer surgery in a while can be said to be the only opportunity he can find so far. If he misses this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to control me in the future. After all, he doesn't want to live under my power every day. ?”

"Haha, you are quite self-aware..."

[In this way, I used the word "powerful" to describe myself. Uncle Wrench couldn't help but smile, but he still nodded in agreement...]

"But what you said does make sense. I believe that his personality has changed so much because of this. After all, he is getting older. If the extreme life body is not researched early, even if the red pigment can extend his life , in the end there is still no way to escape death, well... let's do this..."

[He gave the proposal thoughtfully...]

"Although my bioengineering level has only reached the senior level, I still have a basic vision. Then it will be great to supervise the whole process. What do you think?"

"... "

[I said nothing, because at this time, a bolder idea emerged in my mind. Due to the relationship between Uncle Wrench and the medicine bottle, I couldn't say it directly, so I could only ask a relatively tactful question...]

"When you were Captain Wrench, you managed so many subordinates. Is there any way to make a person loyal to you, or die-hard?"

"Yes, coercion!"

[After thinking about it, he pointed to his head very bluntly, and took a puff of the electronic cigarette with a meaningful look in his eyes...]

"Or use the idea in your mind now to directly control him with the puppet potion. Haha, but there is something I have to remind you first. Back then, in order to prevent my subordinates from being caught by the enemy and exposing their memories, I gave them every Everyone has a memory lock installed in their brain..."

"This thing has a great use. People who are equipped with memory locks can share secrets with each other at will. Even if they tell me all other people's secrets, there will be no problems. But if I tell no one the secrets, If someone installs a memory lock, or someone uses a memory extractor to invade the brain, then the memory lock will immediately destroy the nearby brain nerves..."

[He turned to look at me with a surprised look on his face, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes...]

"Of course, the memory lock also has a linkage terminal. Although it cannot directly control the explosion of the memory lock, it can prevent the memory lock from exploding at critical moments. It also allows me to sense whether someone wants to invade the memory lock..."

"At that time, in order to better control my subordinates, I transplanted the linkage terminal into my head, so each of them would keep secret about the affairs within the Interstellar Thieves Group when they went out. But later, the Thieves Group was disbanded, and I also understood Unlock everyone's memory and let them free..."

"But there is one thing that I remember particularly vividly. At that time, in addition to being Captain Wrench, I also won the title of the youngest distant-level maintenance engineer and immortal-level engineer in this cluster, so when I After inventing this memory lock, other engineers in the thieves group also came to study it, including the medicine bottle..."

"After he saw that the first batch of memory lock experiments I put in were successful and there was no rejection reaction, he said this, if I put both the terminal and the memory lock in my head, can it protect both Can my own memory prevent myself from being shot in the head by the memory lock? "

[After saying that, he faced my suddenly enlightened gaze and replaced his electronic cigarette with a cigarette core tube...]

"In other words, none of us can guarantee whether the medicine bottle actually does this, but the significance of the immortality plan is extremely far-reaching. Anyone who knows it will probably get involved, so he installed a memory lock on himself. In my opinion, the possibility of linking it with the terminal is at least 80%!”

"In addition, he may also put the key to the linked terminal into the memory lock. Although the puppet potion can affect the brain, it cannot penetrate into the memory neurons in the memory lock at all, so You may be able to turn him into a puppet, but you have to do it well..."

[He spread his hands in a pretentious manner...]

"Losing the immortality plan and the psychological preparation of an immortal-level bioengineer!"

"Um...how do I feel..."

[I frowned strangely...]

"You seem to be speaking for him?"

"Haha, just think that I am speaking for him..."

[He put his old fox-like smile towards me...]

"But do you dare to bet?"

"alright, you win…"

[I curled my lips, opened the isolation window, slightly poked my head out of the cockpit, and scanned the travel time in front of the eagle-billed bear steward. When I saw that there were three minutes left to arrive at the Starport transfer station, I sat back again and turned around. The head asked again...]

"We're almost there. I have another question. You said that the linkage chip can only prevent the memory lock from exploding. Why is that? Isn't it better to control people's hearts by directly controlling the memory lock from exploding?"

"You can't, can you?"

[Uncle Wrench shook his head speechlessly...]

"You actually believe that you can make people fall in love with you through coercion alone. Phew~ In this world, unless we have experienced life and death together, or are engraved with the label of love, no one can be willing to give themselves up." Putting your life in the hands of another person, just threatening others with your life or your family and friends will only trigger a counterattack in the end..."

"In addition, the purpose of my invention of the memory lock is firstly to prevent the memory extractor, and secondly to prevent my subordinates from leaking secrets. However, the former is an officially controlled criminal tool and cannot be obtained by just any thieves group or system organization. Yes, so preventing leaks is what I really want to do, but sometimes I encounter some special situations..."

"For example, I need to ask my subordinates to deliberately leak secrets to lure the enemy into trap, so preventing explosions is more practical than controlling explosions. Finally, if you don't understand information engineering, you must know that although immortal engineers are rare, But this star cluster is so big, I’m not the only one..."

"Including my band of thieves at that time, there were also two quasi-immortal engineers, so think about it, if I add a setting to the linkage terminal that can control the explosion of the memory lock, then if the enemy develops some kind of reverse engineering, Or maybe I was caught by the enemy accidentally..."

"Then can they directly control the linkage terminal in my head? By then, only one key is needed, and all members of the Interstellar Thieves Group will be wiped out? So based on the above considerations, I set up the linkage terminal like this..."

[Hearing this, I looked at Uncle Wrench’s kind face, who was intent on imparting experience, and couldn’t help but admire his thoughtfulness, so I nodded in a rather educated manner...]

"Awesome, I learned a lot!"