Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

Interstellar/04

I decided to hate "The Shining" from today, even though the emoji of the hero stuffing his head in the door was once my favorite.

Until the emoticon package becomes myself.

I walked swiftly and hid in a certain gymnasium on the third floor. Before I could close the door, I heard a "click", and the ax struck my hand closing the door.

Fortunately, I shrink fast, otherwise I can only be a pirate captain for the rest of my life.

"I" squeezed half of my head in, showed me a ferocious and strange smile, and shouted: "Come on, Sanin, my dear, let's act together!"

Ha ha, neuropathy!

I picked up the dumbbell in the corner of the gym and slammed it over, and then stopped, unable to move forward an inch, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of "me".Damn it, why does he have psychic powers but I don't?

Is psionic power only for lunatics?

"I" looked up at the dumbbell, grinned and sneered again, then raised my leg, used three points of psionic power, and kicked open the door of the gym with a "bang".

I was hit and flew out, hit the wall heavily, hugged the yoga ball beside me, and barely stabilized my figure.

Thanks to our waste organization, although the internal management of the Rose Army is chaotic, the protective clothing purchased is the top product in the universe, which can buffer most of the impact damage and cold weapons.

My ribs were aching, but fortunately they weren't broken, and I didn't vomit blood.

I tried to stand up against the wall, but after trying several times, my feet still slipped.In just a few seconds, "I" has rushed to the front with an axe, the fierce light and killing intent in his eyes can hardly be concealed, he raised the sharp blade high -

There is no doubt that the protective clothing on my body can withstand the damage of cold weapons, but my head cannot.

The ax was aimed at the neck.

I gritted my teeth and cursed secretly, but I didn't have much fear of death in my heart.Yes, I am not afraid of death. From the moment I traveled to the interstellar battlefield in my pajamas, I might be frightened by this adventure, might be surprised by the strange shape of the enemy, and might be saddened by the longing for my hometown...

Only, there is no awe of death.

It seems that death is as common to me as eating and drinking, and I have experienced it countless times.

I stared at the silver light without thinking too much. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a round metal sphere wandering here. I shouted with sincerity: "Harry III, help me!"

The first rule of robotics.

A robot may not injure a human being, or by inaction allow a human being to come to harm.

Although this robot is not quite right, I still choose to try to gamble, maybe these two weird things are not right?As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. After all, if the prey they are staring at are robbed, the predator will be extremely angry.

"Ding!" The ax and the metal limb collided in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and faint sparks were faintly visible.

The next moment, the ax shattered.

This service-type artificial intelligence is a bit too strong, it is really a service model, isn't it a weapon model?

Harry No. [-] floated in front of me, blocking the axe, and the mechanical voice said with a serious look: "Harry No. [-] will protect the safety of distinguished guests."

I:……

To be reasonable, although you said so, what happened to the murders that happened in the central tower?

However, Harry No. [-] only blocked the attack of "I", but did not attack the other party as I expected.

"Protection, honored guest, safety."

Harry No. 180 continued to repeat, then turned the upper half of the ball [-] degrees, pointed at me and said: "Dear guest, your reply letter has arrived, do you want to go to the communication room on the fifth floor to receive it?"

Did you get a reply?Well, the organization was quite fast this time.

Just looking at the other "I" who was staring at me, I felt that I couldn't go back to the fifth floor smoothly, even with the protection of Harry No. [-].

Why didn't Harry III kill the monster?Are they in a gang?No, it's not like that.

If it's a gang, Harry Three shouldn't have prevented the other party from killing me.However, if they are hostile to each other, why not fight, as if the robots are deliberately ignoring each other.

I squinted my eyes and asked tentatively: "Harry III, will you protect me and eliminate all threats for the guests?"

"Yes, distinguished guest."

"Can you kill him?" I pointed to my alter ego.

The first law of robots is that they must not harm humans.

The premise is that the opponent must be a human being, not a monster that came out of nowhere.

"Yes, distinguished guest, are you sure you want to eliminate the target?"

Harry III confirmed the order again. The robot's voice was as cold as ever, but it made me feel a little ominous, as if something had been overlooked.

I stared at "myself" who was blocked by Harry No. [-] again. After his ax was broken, he no longer showed any aggressiveness, but just looked at me with a mocking expression, as if he was looking at some garbage.

... To be honest, when I show contempt on my face, it is quite hateful, so I really deserve a beating.

"What about distinguished guests, are you sure you want to eliminate the target?" Harry III confirmed to me again.

I opened my mouth slightly, "confirmation" seemed to be frozen in my throat, and I made a little gasp, with instinctive hesitation.

It's not that I'm soft on the monster, but subconsciously aware that something is wrong.But what is wrong?

The staff of the central tower disappeared.

The comms room was splattered with the dull blood of the equipment.

Most likely the last deceased who was killed/headed by Harry III.

Malicious prying eyes everywhere.

Inexplicably fell into a deep sleep.

The companion who disappeared, the "self" who suddenly appeared.

Harry III has not attacked so far, but has protected human beings.

Harry III's indifference to "me".

"I" suddenly gave up and attacked again.

……

I looked up at the robot and my other self. At that moment, all the clues were connected in my mind, like a bolt of lightning across the dark sky.

My eyes widened slightly, and the "confirmation" turned around in my throat, and finally turned into a "no".

"No!" I said firmly, "Don't destroy the target, and don't hurt him, Harry Three, but please block him for me and trap him for as long as possible."

"It's now!"

I yelled suddenly, and at the same time, when Harry No. [-] turned the metal limbs, I rushed to the side, with a clear goal of running to the communication room on the fifth floor.

The mystery of the central tower massacre has been solved.

It turns out that this is a simple reasoning.

The staff of the central tower were indeed killed by artificial intelligence, but the artificial intelligence did not betray humans, they just followed the instructions!

People here suffer from the same thing as me -

They were targeted by the malicious unknown, so they were forcibly pulled into a dream, and when they woke up again, they found another self in front of them, and the latter began to attack wildly.

Then, they get frightened and try to run away or try to fight back.However, it is clear that they cannot defeat these "monsters".

Therefore, they will inevitably turn to the artificial intelligence of the central tower, which is also the habit of most interstellar humans.

In this interstellar era with highly developed technology, machines have already replaced most of the labor and production. They are loyal, tireless, considerate, powerful and fearless, and they are natural servants and protectors.

Human beings gave instructions to let the artificial intelligence destroy the "monster", and the latter obeyed, and once again completed the task perfectly.

However, when they kill the "monster", the staff dies the same way.

Because these monsters are essentially themselves!Monsters are not created out of thin air, otherwise there would be no need to force people into dreams.

In dreams, human beings will awaken their subconsciousness and expose their inner weaknesses.Therefore, the existence of malicious snooping visualizes the subconsciousness in human hearts through dreams.

The monsters are us, soul-linked to each other, so that either one gets hurt, the other gets the same damage, and either one dies, the other dies in the same way.

Harry No. [-] has an indifferent attitude towards monsters, and does not attack or ignore them, because in the eyes of artificial intelligence, monsters are part of human administrators.

Simply put, artificial intelligence believes that monsters are equivalent to a human hand.

Monsters attacking humans, like my right hand suddenly attacking me... Well, it's weird, but humans are weird to begin with.

When I call for help, Harry No. [-] will naturally prevent my right hand from cutting me with an axe; when the monster is not moving, Harry No. [-] will naturally ignore the existence of the opponent and will not attack the opponent; Will ask "Are you sure you want to cut off your right hand?"

Robot laws let them protect humans, but if humans insist on cutting off their hands, they will not stop them.

Yes, in this interstellar age, authority directives are greater than laws.

This is also the reason why evil thoughts exist to separate us. Whenever a person sees how his companion died, he will realize that something is wrong, so he will no longer issue the order "let the artificial intelligence kill the monster".

To some extent, the humans in the central tower died by suicide. When they died, the cleaning robot cleaned the room according to the program and completely buried the murder. That's why all the staff disappeared strangely.

To me, it all sucks.

I did see through each other's tricks, however, this was much worse.

Because this reasoning proves one thing: Those ubiquitous malicious snoops are not my illusions, they really exist and want to kill human beings, and I just exposed their tricks just under their watchful eyes.

There are evil gods in this world, I firmly believe in this.

Laugh to death, because the boss of our organization "The Dark Side of the Universe" is a standard evil god!

And the evil gods are all a group of Bi Chi!

As I ran to escape, this sentence jumped out in my heart.

They have no good intentions at all. Even if some evil gods do not attack humans temporarily, and even occasionally help them, it is not because of love and affection, but because of their own curiosity, or they are simply too lazy to pay attention.

To them, human beings are ants, cockroaches, and flying insects.

Some people like to research, some people like to play/fiddle, some people just walk by, some people just kill them, and some people are dedicated to killing every bug on their property...but at the end of the day, bugs are bugs.

Although we haven't seen a few evil gods, but I don't know why, I just know that they don't have a good thing.

With the assistance of Harry No. [-], I continued to circle the pillar of the King of Qin, escaped several times of pursuit, successfully ran to the fifth floor, rushed into the communication room, and ordered the artificial intelligence to lock the door to buy myself some more time.

I turned on the communicator, my wrists trembling slightly, panting from the strenuous running.

The code sent to General Val before did not receive a reply from him, the signal was intercepted and transferred to a certain place in this star field.

But the other party can successfully intercept and reply in the correct way, which shows that he also knows the organization code.

After thinking about it for a while, I understood the identity of the other party, the spy who was supposed to contact us.

The signal was deciphered according to the organization method, and successfully converted into audio, a cold and stiff male voice came from there.

"Got it, password, please wait a moment, I will come and find you."

I:……

Oh Yaoshou, what kind of house leak is this? !

Interstellar/05

Can't stand this shitty place.

This is the first reaction in my mind after listening to the audio.

Even if the mission fails, we must retreat immediately. As for being blamed and punished by the organization... Hehe, we have to escape from this star field first!

Even if the boss wants to strangle me, he has to line up first.

And I have an inexplicable hunch that the dark side of the universe will not make things difficult for me.

The other "I" outside the door is still trying to break the door. Thankfully, the communication room is the secret place of the central tower, and the door here is much stronger than the gymnasium.

According to Harry No. [-], even with a tactical team armed with standard weapons, it would take three hours to blast the door open.

"It is mainly to defend against interstellar pirates. If they forcefully occupy the planet, the communication room of the central tower will be the last position."

As long as there is no disaster that destroys the planet, the staff can escape here, while sending a distress signal to the outside world, while hiding inside and waiting for rescue.Three hours, long enough for the nearest Imperial patrol to arrive.

What if I haven't been saved for three hours?

Oh, then wait to die.

It took three hours to wait for rescue, rounding up, the empire is basically over.

As for the interception of the signal, it will generally not happen, because each organization has its own special code, which will be disguised as an ordinary cosmic radiation signal, and only special receiving equipment can receive and decipher it.

As for shielding the cosmic signals of the entire planet, it is also unrealistic.

On the one hand, it is too laborious, on the other hand, it will form a signal blind zone and become the most shining existence in the entire star field.

To put it simply, it is equivalent to a signal with global coverage. Suddenly, the signal in one area disappears, and the government is blind to find the problem.

StarCraft is huge, so it's also messy.

The empire's planetary defense strategy is already very comprehensive, but everything is afraid of accidents, who would have thought that an evil god would appear?

You must know that ordinary interstellar humans have no religious beliefs, they do not believe in God at all, and only the psychopaths of the Rose Army believe in the dark side of the universe.

My fingers were pale, and I tapped the metal table lightly, at an increasing speed. At the same time, my flustered heartbeat gradually calmed down.

The feeling of being driven to death is very familiar, as if I have experienced a lot, the more dangerous, the more peaceful.

"Captain Sanin of the Obsidian, in accordance with the Empire's "Disaster Emergency Regulation No. 213", applied for the temporary management authority of the core system of the planet Sanbuta 16."

My tone is steady, my voice is clear, and the tail tone spreads in the empty room.

The communication room was quiet for three seconds, and a cold metal voice responded: "Captain Sanin, the application has been received and is under review."

"Administrator No. 16 of San Buta No. [-], lost biological signal."

"No. 16 administrator of San Buta [-], lost biological signal."

……

"Santa Buta No. 16, No. 36 administrator, lost biological signal."

"Judgement result: The current situation complies with the Empire's "Disaster Emergency Regulations No. 213". The application is approved. Captain Sanin of the Obsidian welcomes you to use the core system of the planet Sanbuta 16. You will have 24-hour temporary management authority."

"A help signal has been sent to the nearby military and the administrative star of this star field. Please protect yourself and others, maintain confidence, actively save yourself, and wait for assistance. The empire is with you."

"Disaster Emergency Regulation No. 213" is specially applicable to an extreme situation: when all administrators of this planet have died or lost consciousness, another citizen of the empire can apply for temporary management authority.

The core system is the control center of all machinery and artificial intelligence on a planet.

Although San Buta 16 is just a remote mining star, and its core system functions are not as good as the administrative star in the prosperous area, it has the basic configuration.

When I first found out that this planet was weird, I didn't apply for permission. The reason is very simple... Thank you, our Rose Army is a lunatic wanted by the whole universe, leaving such traces, I'm afraid I won't be caught, right?

But this is the end of the matter, survival is the first priority at present, and I don't plan to think about the future.

After mastering the core system of the planet, I can mobilize more artificial intelligence, and project the structure diagram of the entire central tower in front of my eyes.

"Find the best escape route, try to stop the target, and help me return to the port."

After the voice fell, the virtual map in front of my eyes immediately marked three routes, and more robots gathered to block the other "me".

With the help of the core system, the escape process went smoothly until I reboarded the Obsidian.

I only took five of my men to the planet, and most of them stayed behind on the starship. In theory, this ship shouldn't be so quiet.

As quiet as a grave.

I stared at the dark red on the silver-white wall of the starship, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Suddenly, footsteps came from not far away, my face turned cold, and I skillfully took out the weapon hidden in the corridor of the starship.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, unhurried, as if strolling in a courtyard, he turned the corner, and every footstep seemed to step on my heart, I silently raised the muzzle of the gun.

A man in standard protective clothing came into view.

There was endless madness and dripping blood on the strange face, and he could even greet me with a smile.

No matter how stupid the Army of the Roses was, their subordinates were not vegetarians. What's more, the Obsidian was a merchant ship on the surface, but it was actually refitted like a battleship.

Not me, the defense system of this starship is not only the top three in the universe, but also top-notch.

How did this man get in?

How did he silently slaughter the entire crew?

Is he a powerful psyker?

No, not even a psyker can do it.

Ordinary pirates know how to guard against psykers and prepare special equipment on board, let alone the Rose Army who believe in evil gods?

He... is the evil god?

No, it's not right, the breath is wrong, he smells like an evil god, but it's far less than the coercion of the evil god.

Wait, why can I discern evil gods?

"Hi, I've been waiting, I'm here." The lunatic greeted me covered in blood, with a crazy and weird smile, as if the corner of his mouth could only maintain one angle.

long wait?

Oh shit!He is the spy!

This makes sense, he was able to enter the Obsidian because of the passcode within the organization.He was able to slaughter the entire crew because those idiots had no defense against his own people.

I looked at him coldly, and raised my gun to attack without hesitation.

The red light symbolizing death pierced through his brow, but the lunatic did not die, still staring at me with a strangely curved smile.

This star field is really hell!

"Why, attack me?" he asked with a smile.

I pulled the trigger continuously, almost smashing half of his body into a sieve, however, he still stood.

"Why, attack, me?" "Why, attack, me?" "Why, attack, me?"

Several voices sounded at the same time, echoing in the starship corridor.

I looked at the spy silently, and saw that his skin exposed outside the protective clothing suddenly cracked one after another, and then opened wider and wider, turning into mouths.

"Why, attack me?" They asked in unison.

Me: ...Fuck, I'm going to drop san!How disgusting!

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and just as this ghost thing was approaching my side, the starship defense system issued a sharp siren, indicating that the outside was under attack.

"Report the situation." I ordered the artificial intelligence of the starship.

The next moment, I saw my own face and two axes bigger than my face on the projection on the wall, smiling like "The Shining" at me.

"I" had a long memory this time, wrapped the psionic energy on the axe, and slashed once and for all on the starship defensive cover.

Me: ...The defense of San Buta No. 16 is really useless.

It is worthy of being an unknown little mine star in a remote area!

Ahhhhh!There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, they are going to die!

I don't know if I died this time, if I can continue to live.

Hey, is this sentence a bit contradictory?How to live after death?

No matter what, I turned around and ran away, avoiding the spies full of mouths, while sinking my dantian, I shouted almost desperately:

"Boss! Help—"

Yes, I can only count on the dark side of the universe now, I hope the boss will not be so useless.

A boss who is too useless will lose his beloved subordinates.

What, you say I am not His confidant?

nonsense!

What boss doesn't love me...?