The giant is me

Children at this age are fickle. Tang Er shook his head, logged in to the game, and saw that Mentor was just online.

A smile appeared on his face, and the papers he had done during the day were sent directly to Mentor: "I have finished this paper."

Mentor: "Then do you know why you can't win?"

"Because of the calculation," Tang Er replied quickly, "The influence of the angle, strength, and speed environment can probably be calculated with such an equation..."

He also thought of the scene where the energy shield that he thought was indestructible was shattered: "Besides, I don't know anything about the principle of the shield, and you know it clearly, that's why you can smash it .”

"Well, you're very talented." Mentor agreed.

Tang Er continued to ask: "I checked this knowledge after the fact, so why do you know?"

He pressed on step by step, his vertical pupils emerged, and he was completely in a hunting state: "I thought you might be a mecha pilot before, but now I think you might be a mechanic."

"Very smart," Mentor replied, "So, do you want to learn from me as a mechanic, or do you want to pilot a mech?"

Tang Er fell silent.

He naturally wanted to become an excellent e-sports player at the beginning, and learning to drive mechas was also to play games better.

However, it seems that just overnight, his life inevitably flooded with a large number of study plans, from a large number of books to read, to the scheduled My Microbiology Contest, the previous goals have been put aside, looking back, It's a little strange.

"Can you genetically program?" Tang Er asked such a question unconsciously.

Turning around, he wanted to withdraw again, the gap between mechanics and genetic programming was still too far, why did he ask such a stupid question.

The indoor ventilation system started to work, Tang Er anxiously nodded on the table, and finally waited for the other party's response.

Ten minutes later, the other party's message came back.

Mentor: "Yes."

After this line of words appeared in front of his eyes, an inexplicable fear quickly controlled Tang Er's whole body, and the warning from biological instinct exploded crazily.

Right in front of him, on the table, in the biological air purifier he bought before, a little colored light gradually emitted.

This well-received biological air purifier is a white ball, because the magnetic field is quietly suspended, and the bacteria with special genes in it can absorb harmful gases in the air and release oxygen, for the sake of safety Moreover, the manufacturer has also installed a gene lock in the genome of the bacteria. When the bacteria escape from the special container, they will be destroyed quickly because they cannot adapt to the environment.

In any case, among the synthetic genes of these bacteria, there is absolutely no such option as emitting colored light!

With the rapid division and cannibalism of bacteria, new bacteria completely occupied this area. Under the magical control of their creator, they unscrupulously emitted colorful lights, causing the whole room to be filled with this gorgeous light. .

After a brief shock, Tang Er's brain resumed operation, and asked: "How did you do it? The speed of intrusion through the bacterial network is very slow. In a short time, if you want to change them, you must at least put new bacteria into it." here."

He paused for a moment, then thought of another horrible guess: "It's the ventilation system. You are not only a biohacker, you are also a data hacker. You locate me, hack into the pipes in the room, and let these microorganisms Enter. Wait, you have a bacteria lab here too?"

Mentor: :)

Looking at the light screen in front of him, Tang Er's mind went blank, and his hand was already placed next to the emergency alarm button.

In the room separated by a wall, the cub's big fat tail slapped the bed, rolling on the bed laughingly: [Hahahahahaha! ]

system:……

It really is the bad taste of their host.

Seemingly aware of the system's slander, Tang Ying sat up reluctantly and explained: [I didn't say it was true. It turns out that middle school teenagers have a lot of fun, and they can make up their minds. ]

What's more, because the second brother is so thoughtful, with the addition of the proud son of heaven, the reputation of Mentor's vest has increased by another two thousand.

Tang Ying quickly became serious: [From this point of view, this vest can do some work in private, preparing for the identity of a super hacker who comes and goes without a trace. ]

System: But, from the beginning, you planned to retire happily and quickly...

However, Tang Xiaoying has always been vigorous and resolute, and immediately exchanged 3000 reputation points for the status of a biohacking consultant, and then sent a message: [You can have more confidence in the security of your planet, the establishment of bacterial laboratories is a crime that is being cracked down on. ]

Who is this?

Tang Er frowned slightly, and saw the identity certificate sent by the other party - a special biohacking consultant.

After checking by the official system, he had to admit that this rather dishonest guy was really a biological consultant specially hired by the government. He was only two years older than him and had just come of age.

Does such a person really exist who is already proficient in mechanics and hacking at such a young age?

Tang Er once again felt the mountain-like pressure he faced when playing games that day.

It's ridiculous that he used to think he was a young genius, rebellious and unruly, but now he realizes time and time again that the world is big and there are people outside of it.

Mentor sent another message: "So, you want to learn hacking techniques from me?"

Tang Er said seriously: "Yes."

"OK, you're not an idiot anyway," the other party couldn't wait, and immediately sent over a piece of genetic programming code and three links, "Come on, I don't even bother to do small tasks on the website, let me practice for you first."

Tang Er clicked on the link, and at a glance, he found that this was the famous forum for the exchange of biosynthesis technology and gene editing technology - God's Hand.

The three links are all reward posts in the Hand of God, and they all hope that by obtaining some gene sequences, and then modifying some of their own microorganisms, they can solve the problem of waste disposal.

As for that piece of genetic code, Tang Er can judge based on the existing basic knowledge of gene editing that it happens to be aimed at this problem, but many details are really difficult for him to understand.

When I went to find Mentor again, the other party had already gone offline, but left the Star Network communication number.

After all, Tang Er was young and energetic. After adding the other party's friend, he didn't ask any questions. Instead, he opened the system learning space, directly dug out the gene sequence map, started the comparison system, and looked for some sources of inspiration for the code.

Unlike data programmers who rely on self-discovery and creation of codes, gene editing programmers started from imitation at the earliest.

Analyze the gene sequences of different organisms, find out the meaning and function of these sequences, and then splicing different genes, and finally go a little bit to create by yourself.

Therefore, it is completely possible to trace the source of inspiration for a set of codes in this way, and it is more helpful to learn different codes.

He soon completely immersed himself in the joy of studying the code. Whenever a new problem arises, he can find the solution in the book list listed in the system. In the process of constantly asking and answering questions, Tang I realized something.

A newly registered trumpet appeared under the three reward posts.

Wen Wenya: I accepted the reward, the code has been sent according to the channel, the host can try it out first.

"No, now only first-level trumpets dare to accept bounties everywhere. According to the regulations, first-level trumpets must first pass the programmer certification before they can start receiving rewards. This kind of account needs to be banned." The administrator said. When the system highlighted the news, he frowned, and planned to seal the account casually.

His younger brother Kong Feifan came over: "Brother, let me see."

During this period of time, he has been preparing for my Microbial Programming Contest. It just so happened that the first round of the written test had a question about changing the code, which was the time to correct the mistakes.

It's just that the code made by his brother is too difficult, and debugging is no longer what he can do.

As for the possibility that the shit written by this guy doesn't make sense, it still doesn't exist.

When they registered on the forum, there was a series of topics about synthetic biology and genetic programming. It was guaranteed that there would always be some code.

"Okay." The administrator showed him the code.

Kong Feifei approached happily, and gradually, the stretched smile on his face froze, his brows furrowed a little bit, his body leaned forward, and moved closer to the data on the light screen.

He finally said, "Brother, I want to use the portable gene editor at home."

"If you think these codes may be useful, then test it." His brother stood up, brought over the portable gene editor, directly packaged and entered the codes, and then put them into a bacterial petri dish.

After one hour, bacterial transformation is complete.

"This customer hopes that the bacteria can process the synthetic metal Ng12-4." Kong Feifan read the content of the reward post, and immediately dug out the can using this metal, poured out the food inside, cut off a small piece of the can, and threw it away. into the bacterial culture dish.

Half an hour later, the canned pieces disappeared without a trace.

Kong Feifei conducted a series of tests: "Basically, only water and carbon dioxide are left in the product. The metal-assisted bacteria can be purified and reused at a relatively fast speed. It already has commercial value, which is a bit powerful."

"It's much better than you." Unscrupulous brother complained.

Kong Feifei didn't bother to talk to him, copied the code to his optical brain, studied it carefully, and sighed from time to time.

Really so powerful?The administrator raised his eyebrows, and then saw a post on the forum.

"I saw a code written by a child in the reward post today. It is a bit immature, but the idea is very aura. "

The host is a creation.

Those who dare to use such an arrogant nickname are naturally the top pillars of their forums. They have been engaged in this industry for more than 20 years and enjoy a place in the Imperial Academy of Sciences. They seldom praise others. A large group of people.

"Big brother, has his account been hacked?"

"Awesome, I'm going to check out that post."

"Wonderful, is this inspired by bacteria λ-589?"

"I've confirmed that this is a code that I can't write in my life, but immature is indeed immature."

"That is, who still uses GERMS now, isn't it all using the B++ language?"

"Heh, GERMS is number one in the world!"

Before the topic changed, Creation finally released the prepared analysis, explaining many of the details clearly, and immediately made many people admire this gentle trumpet.

After Tang Er finished sending out, he turned to do his homework. By the time I finished filling out my microbiology registration form, it was already before going to bed.

He yawned and logged into the forum, and sure enough, he saw that the owner of the reward post had already sent the money. The only thing that was unexpected was that his private messages had also exploded.

To put it bluntly, some asked him about his relationship with creation, some asked him to help with programming, some asked him some details of the code, and some directly challenged him.

Tang Er didn't feel sleepy at all, carefully read the posts on the forum, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

It seems that Mentor is much more powerful than he imagined, so it should be said that he is indeed a mentor.

He sent the money he got from the reward to Mentor, and when he was still hesitating what to say, the other party had already collected the money and sent two pieces of genetic code: "Choose a few tasks to do in the private message, I like programming. Practical teaching."

Not to mention how Tang Er started the learning journey of extinct hair, the cubs separated by the wall are happily counting the spoils.

After studying and making troubles on the forum, the progress of his second brother's career line finally reached 4%, and his prestige value rose to 3000 in an instant.

After my microbiology competition becomes famous in one fell swoop, my second brother's reputation will skyrocket again.

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The concept of biohacking comes from "A Brief History of Future Life" by Roy Zezana, an interesting work on futurology