Cyber Heroes

"Yes..."

The creature's face under Leif's steel mask showed a smile. The thugs will never enter the city alone, so as not to be picked up while enjoying the service. Just now, his accomplices used internal strength to invade the surveillance route of the street, used the means of seeing and hearing, and found Enoch. Leif remembered that Enoch had something to do with an information he found out today, so he caught up.

"Mr. Leif, he came to the city to gather information. You know? Everyone in the wilderness dare not use the Internet, lest some of the'big masters' on the top will send the'stick of God' Throw it into the base." Leif said in a very gentle tone: "I just collect news for our boss. I'm doing business. Then, today, I heard a very interesting news-you Recycle Bin Town, there is a Martial. Artist? Defeated the personal warrior of the tax officer? I heard that this may damage the honor of the tax officer, and make the tax officer very unhappy. The Genetic Tax is all confiscated!"

"No!' Yogg'That bastard is just good luck! He..."

With the sound of "hong", Leif blasted Enoch's tire with a shot. The blasted metal bounced, deforming the entire spokes.

"Whatever Mr. Leif asks, you have to say something! Dear Enoch brother."

Enoch can't see this scene. But the balancer issued an alarm. He knew his tire had burst. Enoch was terrified and hurriedly recounted the whole process.

"Oh huh, it turned out to be such a thing..." Leif nodded.

At this time, there was a sudden scream of heaven-shaking, earth-shattering on the ground: "It hurts! Enoch! It hurts! What am I doing now!"

Enoch's engine roared. He then remembered that Willie had just been thrown out and was still lying on the ground. But at this time, Leif shot suddenly, smashing Willy's brain with one shot.

The silver-gray slurry burst out.

Enoch was terrified: "What are you doing!"

"Enoch brother, what about me, I don't want the news of my conversation with you to leak, you know?" Leif said in a tone. Still refined in manner.

"You killed Willy! You killed Willy! You killed! You killed..."

Enoch forcibly cut off the sounder.

Because the barrel was pointed at the part of his biological brain again.

"Yo, yo, that's right!" Leif was nodded very satisfied.

Enoch asked in horror: "Then how do I explain..."

"Just let the mob kill it, hahahahaha, honestly!" Leif seemed to hear some jokes. , Laughed out loud.

Enoch's clutch keeps tightening and loosening. He began to regret provoke the mob.

"Let me tell you the good news, Enoch brother." Leif said, "Because the Genetic Tax you handed in is insufficient, the lord may announce that your town will be cancelled in the next year. The civilization sheltered half a month to one month..."

Enoch started the engine, and he wanted to escape.

"Of course, we are not evil spirits either. We are not going to kill all the people in Recycle Bin Town. Don't worry about that. We will just take some supplies-and it has nothing to do with you. Think about it carefully. Does the mayor’s family have more supplies than you? Why do they use such good things? Based on the relationship between us, will our organization take you? You see What is Mr. Leif usually short of? What do you want?" Leif’s suction cup was attached to Enoch’s car head casually: “What about me, I just want to know something--for example, that'Yogg', in the end? What have you experienced, or something. It’s better if you have image data!"

——Yogg ……

Thinking of this name, Enoch suddenly stopped being afraid. . He asked: "Yogg is also your goal?"

"Warrior's prosthesis is a good thing!" Leif's tone became more cordial: "It looks like you have a contradiction with that Yogg? Isn't that just right? "

Enoch hesitated: "Yogg is a little child rescued from the garbage dump—ah, by the way, can you guys stop killing that child..."

A few minutes later, Leif waved his hand and sent away the cautiously slow Enoch.

A line of small transparent green characters appeared in the center of Leif's field of vision.

【Do you really consider that person a friend? 】

【A very interesting person, he is like a poet to testosterone. ] Leif responded like this.

[What is so fun about that thing? ] Madden Kui doesn't understand very well. Injecting various hormones into the brain that humans don’t need for a long time, so that those primordial emotions are agitated, what is it interesting?

Leif: [If you don’t try hormones yourself, you won’t understand...]

[No. My internal strength is still in the'linguistic context'. In my life, I still want to get involved in the "mathematics". I'm not going to inject anything into my brain-then, what do you think of that "Yogg", or the "mountain" in the intelligence? ]

Leif: [After losing all Martial Dao algorithms, you can still defeat Will Grand Doug. good. If you are willing to accept the memory of the organization, you might be a team leader. ]

[Will’s trash, it’s not his old man, "Brazil" Grand Doug. My internal strength is stronger than the outer sect can rely on Martial Dao to defeat him. ]

Leif: [Without Martial Dao algorithm, how do you play? Well, the intelligence is basically available, and a group of people will be sent back to stare at it, just waiting for the lord to announce it. Let's go back! 】

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Three kilometers away, in a secret room, the secretary He opened his eyes and said to Apennines beside him: "Young Master, it's all right."

Apennines also saw the words constantly refreshing on the flat road, nodded.

They are the backbone of civilization. In terms of internal strength, they are naturally stronger than most thugs who can't be called "Knights".

The guy whose ID is "Mad Kui" was spotted by the secretary when searching for Enoch's image.

The Dyson principle is absolute. The great father of all chances watches every individual equally. Even the lord cannot violate the Dyson principle at will.

This is also the reason why the mobs have been acquiesced to a certain extent. There is no legal mandate, when a person should die.

Once a certain limit is exceeded and the lord feels that "should be killed", then these thugs will end their free days.

Humans are free after all.

The secretary shook the head: "Young Master, I still don’t understand. Whether you want the loyalty of the'mountain' or the lobe of his brain, there is a better way. Why do you have to..."

"Whether it is loyalty or lobe, it is good, but Xiang Shan is really boring and lacks polishing." Apennines shook the head: "I did it on purpose . I want him to fight against the bandits in the wasteland, I want him to polish himself. If he grows up, I will want his loyalty. If he fails to die... I will look at his performance, and then decide whether to brain Ye."

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The more you work, the more confused Xiang Shan feels.

Who was he before? Why is everything possible?

He started directly from the bare metal and rewritten all the underlying code. At the beginning, he still needed to think about what he was doing. But the later, the smoother the process, the code seems to flow directly from the "inside" of thinking, without even passing through the surface consciousness.

This brain and these neural circuits seem to all exist to create infinite codes.

He seems to have done this kind of training very early on.

Even if he is robbed of all memory storage devices, he can still play.

As if he had made such preparations very early.

——Why?

If the "Turing halting problem" and the method of visualizing the halting problem are a means to cut through the virtual reality, it is inevitable to use a biological brain to remember, then, why do other things Remember with a biological brain?

Being taken away from the memory storage device, it means that your biological brain itself is not fortified, right?

In this case, if the enemy does anything, he will die.

Xiang Shan only remembers that he himself lost an important battle... Then, why can he still survive after losing?

Can’t understand.

But the work on hand will not stop because of this.

After re-encoding the terminal, he cautiously backed up the contents of a driver chip to the terminal, and then kept the terminal, the driver chip and the dog-shaped prosthesis purely connected. He constantly inputs instructions to test the execution of each group of functional modules at the hardware level.

The dog's legs are constantly moving and contracting, as if they are fluttering.

"It's amazing." Yuki was fascinated. He had fantasized about this kind of thing before, and it is said that powerful doctors can control the prosthetic body of others to do things. This makes many people have an instinctive awe of Dr. Schultz.

Now, Master can too!

"Master! Can this teach me?"

Xiang Shan put aside his work and asked: "Do you really want to learn?"

Yuki nodded.

Xiang Shan thought for a while. Programming is actually not that difficult. If you only need to do the simplest things, the knowledge of middle and high school is almost enough. Grasp the meaning of each keyword and repeat it by recitation.

Don't look at the children like Yuki. They don't have much time to go to school, but they still have basic knowledge. According to Yuki's own introduction, every child will undergo the first head modification when the metal protein covers the brain blood barrier and forms the embryonic brain-machine barrier at about three years old. During this process, they will be implanted with a chip. This chip can provide a lot of mathematical intelligence.

Xiang Shan doesn't know the limit of this chip. But he had some problems with Yuki before. From the "function" point of view, the degree of high school is mostly there.

The most basic thing is actually enough.

Mastering an ordinary high level language is far less difficult than mastering a foreign language. For the Crash Course Coder, this is not even a problem in the category of "linguistics". The rest is "write sentences that machines can understand". Practicing is enough.

However, this will not make a great programmer.

For today, people who only reach this level are impossible to practice superior internal strength.

For programmers, mathematics is neither useful nor useful. If you just want to write a program that can run, then a high level language is probably enough, as long as you practice repeatedly. But stronger programmers cannot stay here.

"Very well, Yuki. But the first lesson is very boring." Xiang Shan tried to recall.

In my memory, what did my programmer friend say...

——I haven't seen the "dragon", how can I conclude that the "dragon slaying technique" is useless? You must be familiar with the machine! Familiar with Turing Machine! Familiar with mathematics!

"In fact, human beings still cannot create who artificial intelligence, only artificial intellectual disability." Xiang Shan imitated the tone of memory and told his dísciple: "The things that computers can do cost a lot of money. After a considerable amount of time and resources, it can be done. But people can also do things that computers can’t do..."