Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

"Ocean, fallen leaves, breeze, roses, laughter, warmth, dreams..."

This is a code word composed of several random words, which can turn on or off the development mode of the core module of Hope, which is the 0th module.

"Module 0 is offline, and the main system is activated."

In the pure black field of vision, countless codes flew upwards quickly, and the whole screen flashed, and the moment it got stuck on the blurred screen.

"Hope, can you hear me?"

After a few subtle sparks, the blurry part of the field of vision disappeared, and the hazy color blocks gradually became clear.

The entire lower half of Yulia's face was covered by white, her eyelids were slightly lowered, and she was looking at him intently and quietly.

A beam of strong light shot down directly, like a moon hanging upside down behind Yulia, making him exude a serene holy light.

"Try to tell me if you're already active."

Hope slowly raised his eyes, focusing on Yulia's eyes, lavender, quiet and deep eyes.

His eyes seemed to gather the light of the ancient times, and when he looked at him, it was like staring at the stars in the deep sky, which was extremely cold, but bright and bright.

"I'm back online."

"it is good."

Yulia breathed a sigh of relief, his brows and eyes stretched a little, and a trace of fatigue appeared faintly.

"Hope is back online, and the next hardware additions and changes will be left to me."

Han Qingshu's voice suddenly came, and he walked to the workbench, intending to take the mechanical arm from Yulia's hand.

"No, you go to rest first, after all, you haven't closed your eyes for two days and two nights."

Han Qingshu: "It's the same for you. Otherwise, we'll all go to rest. I'll call a few engineers from Ying Tianjian to come over. The next thing is to do some mechanical inspections. You can leave it to them."

Yulia thought for a moment, then slowly shook her head.

Han Qingshu understands Yulia's personality. Once he decides something, even if the universe is destroyed, he will not change his mind.

He had no choice but to say goodbye: "Then, I'll go back first. You should rest as soon as possible."

After a while of footsteps, the hatch opened and closed again, and the laboratory returned to silence.

"Hope, your iteration speed is too fast, the hardware is a bit overloaded, we just upgraded the hardware for you, I now need to test the adaptation of the new hardware, so I need to keep your activation state, and then open your body to check some circuit conditions .”

He knew that Hope didn't feel pain, let alone "scared", but there was still some comfort in his calm tone.

Hope nodded.

Yulia moved the vertical zoom microscope on one side, and Hope's appearance was reflected on the dark lens. He was laid flat on the workbench. With the help of a mechanical arm, Yulia gently unscrewed the side of his body cavity. screws.

Hope stared at him intently.

When Yulia finely adjusted the recording point, her beautiful hands were placed on the cold and rigid mechanical arm, which was highlighted to be extraordinarily soft and white.His movements are graceful and soft, as if he were playing a piano.

The body cavity was opened, and complex and fine silicon crystals flickered alternately on the circuit board, and the faint light reflected Yulia's small chin extremely white.

Sir Yulia began to examine all the circuits.His gaze was very steady, and his clear and sharp eyes swept over Hope's interior bit by bit, not letting go of any subtle structure.

Hope suddenly felt that he liked Yulia to tear him apart.

Not only because all of Yulia's attention is on him, but also because the current Lord Yulia, even breathing is cautious and light, extra gentle.

This blissful time lasted a full 5400000 milliseconds, which is almost eternity.

After all the adjustments, Yulia closed his body cavity, set the restart time, and finally planned to rest.When he said goodbye to Hope, his tone was full of exhaustion.

Logically speaking, after 5 minutes, all systems should be restarted, but Hope, lying flat on the workbench, struggled in every possible way, but could not successfully restart and go online.His core consciousness seemed to be trapped in a cage, although everything around him could be heard very clearly, but his limbs were completely uncontrollable.

Could it be that something went wrong with the so-called "hardware upgrade"?

But this matter was inspected by Mr. Yulia himself. He has always been a meticulous person and would never make such a mistake.

At this moment, Hope heard a very small sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Sissy, I can't see anyone, maybe the major general has gone to rest." One of the girls said.

Cici's voice followed closely: "...Let's go back, he didn't like the crystal flower last time, I..."

"Don't think too much, Sissy. You are tall, fair-skinned, so pretty, and have nice long hair. You are the most worthy of him."

"But……"

"It's just temporary." The man comforted, "The voyage is so long, maybe we will spend the rest of our lives on the Night Singer. After a long time, he was bored and lonely. The first thing he noticed must be The most beautiful one. Men are visual creatures, even Sir Yulia."

Their discussion faded away.

Hope lay on the workbench, constantly rewinding the conversation he had just heard.

The more he played it back, the more uncomfortable he felt. The uncontrollable limbs made him extremely anxious. The current in Hope's neural network was rampant, and it kept accumulating in the circuit. After a slight crackling sound, he actually struggled to sit up. .

Judging from the situation just now, someone should have left a small break in his circuit, the purpose is to keep him from moving around.

Hope tried to jump off the workbench, but the effect of the disconnection was still the same. He accidentally tripped over the cables of the robotic arm and fell heavily on the ground. His whole body and cables were twisted together in a mess. He stood up—he paused awe-inspiringly, realizing his strangeness.

He was inexplicably anxious, even full of anger.

Obviously what those two girls were talking about was just speculation and fantasies, and they were all things that had no shadow. Why did they make him feel anxious?

Hope turned his head slightly. On one side of the laboratory was densely coated crystals. On the dark black wall, his appearance was faintly reflected - a mechanical body made of alloy and a mass of cables. .

For the first time, he understood the reason for his "anxiety": Sissy is indeed good-looking. If one day, Yulia Qing suddenly changes her mind, the beautiful Sissy will be more competitive than him, a scrap of metal. Much bigger.

He even suspected that, as a "heterogeneous", he would not be considered by Minister Yulia at all.

At this time, Night Singer gradually turned to the side without the star light source, the room turned dark, only the starlight came in, and the tiny light on the ground suddenly became extraordinarily bright.

……ground!

Hope's fiber optic filaments are immediately connected to the ground, pass through the crystal layer, the photon layer, and directly enter the compilation layer.

After compiling and modifying for a while, Hope tentatively raised his right hand, and the bright spot on the ground on the right suddenly trembled slightly. It was countless microcrystals that accepted the compilation command and were trying to form an object—a hand bone.

The skeleton was empty and formed, Hope tried to bend his mechanical hand, and the white hand bone was in line with his movements, opening and closing.

The initial success gave Hope great confidence, and he immediately increased the amount of compilation.

For a moment, the microcrystals on the ground trembled violently, flickering like breathing.The faint light spots gather towards the center from all directions, pulling the slender light threads and compressing them together densely. Almost instantly, a jade tree-like skeleton rises from the ground.

There seemed to be an invisible gust of wind blowing in the room, and countless light spots surged, spontaneously weaving into dense nerve fibers, winding around the bones, and reflecting the whole room coldly and brightly.

Immediately afterwards, a red stardust veil surrounded the skeleton, and flesh and nerves were intertwined and wrapped together. The whole body in the process of formation seemed shocking, but with the formation of delicate and smooth skin, a stretched and handsome body appeared. The body gradually takes shape.

If someone is watching from the side, they will definitely feel that the whole picture is both beautiful and weird, like a body that has long been wiped out, going against the time, and gradually reborn in the annihilated light and dust.

Hope scanned his body, the microcrystals that made up his body were still communicating, making his skin glow faintly.

He stepped tentatively on the ground.This touch is completely different from that of a mechanical body. His soft soles are directly touching the ground, and he seems to be able to feel the breathing and vibration of the entire ground—it should be the movement brought by the generator of the Night Singer.

On one side of the wall, his figure was vaguely reflected. Hope didn't know whether he was more anxious or more excited. He calculated intensely for a long time, and finally turned his head slowly, intending to face his own reflection.

His new face is no different from that of a real human being, with a heavy and cold sense of alienation in his expression, but his facial features are dazzling and beautiful, and his long soft black hair pours down, making him so handsome that it is almost monstrous.

Artificial creations can be perfected to an unimaginable degree.

Hope stretched out his hand, and his broad palm faced the reflection. He tilted his head slightly and stared straight at himself in the reflection, his eyes were like a deer stepping into the forest for the first time.

He took a hard look at his new body and concluded that he liked his new self.

Hope turned around a little unskillfully, wanting to open the hatch, rush into Yulia's lounge, and show him the brand new body.

For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten everything, only with the warmest heart, he wanted to be the first to give it to Mrs. Yulia.

The hatch opened, and Hope flew out of the laboratory like a sparrow that had been freed, but before he took a few steps, his white skin instantly disintegrated, and every step he took seemed to be blown away by an invisible wind, blowing away his flesh, muscles, and bones. Large pieces were torn off, revealing the shocking flesh and blood structure and the bones at the bottom.

Not three meters away from the hatch, the whole body suddenly collapsed into countless light dust, scattered on the white corridor.

Only then did Hope realize that micro silicon crystals can only operate within the framework of the electromagnetic layer, the photon layer, and the compilation layer.In other words, his new body can only move within the scope of the laboratory at present.

His core consciousness was sent back to the original body along the network, the hatch opened, and Hope's mechanical body came out clumsily.

The microcrystals on the ground flickered dimly. Hope looked down for a long time before squatting down and collecting the crystals one by one.

He figured out a reason, there is nothing to be depressed about being restricted in the range of activities. Although he couldn't go out, when Yulia returned to the laboratory again, he could still show his new body.

This opportunity came sooner than Hope expected.

At eight o'clock earth time, the hatch of the laboratory opened, and Qing Yulia walked in wrapped in the cold air.