Chapter 725 Two 0s

As the top hacker on this planet, Bird of Paradise has broken through the virtual level and reached the information level. When she attacked with all her strength, not many people on this planet could stop her. The virtual space instantly burned with a raging fire. In the flames, one hundred or one thousand flame phoenixes flew out, sprinkling countless source code flames.

‘This crazy woman! ’ Xiu Yue cursed inwardly, but she did not dare to provoke Bird of Paradise who was already in a rage, and just protected Leo.

Leo said with a pale face: “How can this female comrade be so powerful? I feel that she has such strength and does not need to be transformed at all.”

Xiu Yue’s heart moved. Was the reason why the old man did not succeed in transformation that year because of this accident?

“Do you know who is chasing you?”

“Avalanche, it must be the people of Avalanche. They are crazy and want to assimilate everyone!”

Seeing many comrades being directly transformed into ‘encrypted killers’, Leo was heartbroken.

Xiu Yue wanted to say something, but suddenly a cold light flashed in her eyes, and her palm suddenly passed into the data layer and grabbed a palm that tried to attack her from the data layer.

However, the data figure on the opposite side showed a strange smile.

Next, countless encrypted codes gushed out from the opponent's wrist, covering Xiu Yue's wrist and spreading upwards.

'Cyberpunk transformation? '

Xiu Yue's body quickly twisted, the skin on her back suddenly cracked, a new Xiu Yue walked out of it, and the remaining human skin wrapped around the opponent in turn, forming a human skin pocket, the mouth of the human skin pocket kept opening and closing.

'In the personality transformation, human nature is injected into 1%, 2%, 3%... 100%'

The next moment, the face of the encrypted killer disappeared, replaced by a cracked Xiu Yue.

Cracked Xiu Yue grabbed Xiu Yue's arm, and used his fingers as a knife, chopped it down fiercely, and one arm was cut off and then stuffed into the belly.

"Encrypted data is difficult to seal, you'd better hurry."

Only by fighting poison with poison and using encryption to fight encryption can the 'killer ability' of the encrypted killer be prevented.

After having one arm cut off, Xiu Yue didn't frown, and immediately drew out a silvery-white data liquid from her shoulder, which quickly melted into a new arm like plasticine.

Leo beside her was stunned.

"Tell me the coordinates of the transformation ceremony!" Xiu Yue's face became unusually serious.

"No coordinates," Leo felt as he pushed open his sleeves, revealing a tattoo on his head full of wires, "only this guide mark."

"Old-fashioned map code, that's fine," Xiu Yue inserted her palm directly into the other party's tattoo, and all of a sudden, various programming languages ​​appeared on his skin, and were quickly covered by the latest hacker code.

"Be ready to leave at any time."

Leo hesitated for a moment and said, "Shouldn't we help her?"

The flames transformed by the bird of paradise have begun to cause a large-scale collapse of the data layer of the No. 0 database, and his opponent is a figure with white snowflakes all over his body. The face of the figure is looming and looks a bit ugly, but the 'golden hourglass' in the eye socket is particularly conspicuous. Every time the hourglass leaks light and rotates 180 degrees, a large amount of information flames will turn into white snowflakes.

Xiu Yue glanced at it and said expressionlessly: "If you have the ability, you can go up."

Leo swallowed his saliva and suddenly recognized the other party, and said in surprise:

"That is No. 0 of the Avalanche Organization. This organization has always wanted to unify the Punk Family, but I didn't expect that he would use the process of the transformation ceremony to attack us."

"Let's go."

Xiu Yue grabbed the master's 'memory', and the bodies of the two melted on the spot. This is not a hyperlink protocol, but a special data decomposition. After the decomposition is completed, only a pool of silver moon-like things is left on the ground.

The remaining Cracked Xiu Yue looked at the battle scene in the distance and talked to herself.

"A memory data recall at least 100 years ago must have met some special triggering conditions. Is it the old man's electronic ashes? Why do I always feel that it is not that simple."

I don't know what he thought of, Xiu Yue's face suddenly changed, and he strode away. As he walked, the human skin was constantly torn, and the encrypted data flowed out. Soon, the outline of the encrypted killer's body emerged again, but the face of 'Xiu Yue' was like a high-quality woven cloth, tightly sewn on the opponent's facial features.

...

On the other side, Ahong was hiding in the black bar in fear. As early as the first moment he was attacked by the encrypted killer, he opened this ancient database and hid himself.

This ancient database can not only be used as a virtual node, but also a means of hiding oneself, because it uses all ancient codes, that is, binary codes, the changes of 0 and 1, which are not the same as today's virtual sensing codes and neural programming. If you want to crack it, it is difficult to unlock the coordinates unless it is a brute force cracking.

As the sound of knocking on the door became weaker and weaker, Ahong finally breathed a sigh of relief. According to his thoughts, the eldest sister was probably killing people outside at the moment. As for the second brother, it was hard to say. This person always sought benefits and avoided harm.

After the sound completely disappeared, he was ready to open the small door to see what was going on outside, but an accident happened.

The small door could not be opened at all.

Even the big door could not be opened.

"No, what's going on?" Hiro muttered to himself. This was the first time this happened since he inherited this ancient database.

Behind him, an angry voice sounded. The voice sounded like a bell and like thunder.

"How many times have I told you, flash the ROM on your phone first and change the user permissions on your computer. You kid still just use everything. This habit will kill you sooner or later."

Hiro turned around in disbelief and saw an old Shamate sitting in the backstage of the bar with a displeased expression on his face. He took a bottle of wine and drank it, and then he started drinking wine.

"What rubbish foreign wine? Lao Baigan from my empire? Why haven't you learned any of my good habits?"

"Old man!?"

Hiro said in surprise and joy.

"Hmph, you are becoming more and more useless. You still only know how to hide when things happen. I shouldn't have been soft-hearted when you were a child. I showed you so many ancient two-dimensional animations. Now you are better. You have completely turned into a nerd."

"Old man, are you alive?"

"I'll still hang out with you if I'm not dead," the old Shamate complained. "The stupid Deep Net talks so nice and treats everyone equally, but in the end all the benefits are given to those official figures. I just Is it so difficult to get a Mother City user account? You have to kill me!”

"Old man, what's the situation now?" Hong was completely confused.

"The situation is neither complicated nor simple," said the old Shamate: "To put it simply, it is because this place has created a new 'Punk Transformation Ritual'. The anti-civilization force made me cheat the corpse." ”

"And the complexity is that this 'punk transformation ceremony' is not in one place, but in two places."

"Two places, why?" Hong was dumbfounded.

"You ask me, I ask who is going, I just jumped out of the urn, okay."

The old Shamate took a deep breath. The next moment, the entire bar began to change violently. The bottles on the wine cabinet exploded. The entire bar began to change. A large amount of binary code overflowed from the floor and was sucked into the soles of his feet. .

Then, a layer of encryption code appeared on the body surface of the elderly Shamate.

"You old man!"

"Originally, I have become a good person, but that stinky woman on the Deep Web didn't even give me a chance to ascend electronically. I might as well take advantage of the time to transform into a punk killer, otherwise once the transformation ceremony is over, I will have to stay in the urn again. "

"No, I mean, my bar!"

Looking at the empty black bar, Hiro felt like crying.

"The old man fed you shit and piss and fed you some ancient data. Come on, I'll give you a little disguise."

The old Shamate slapped the opponent on the forehead, and the next moment, a layer of encryption code appeared on his body surface.

Hiro was startled at first, but found that the encrypted data did not try to transform him, and then asked curiously: "Old man, were you really a member of the punk family back then?"

The old Shamate touched his afro and glanced sideways at the other person, "What do you think?"

"Why have you never told us about this?" Hong said excitedly.

"Why are I telling you? Let you move up a few places on the wanted list?" The old Shamate greeted: "Let's go, go out and take a look."

The next moment, the door opened and these two 'encrypted killers' came out.

There was a layer of encrypted data protection, and sure enough, other encrypted killers did not attack them, and the "Information Liberation Front members" on the scene were also killed and injured.

A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the old Shamat.

"Something's wrong. It's almost exactly the same as the scene back then. Even if it absorbs my memory data, it can't be so realistic."

"But there was no senior sister back then."

"Your senior sister, I am still..." The old man just wanted to comment on his eldest apprentice, then his eyes bulged, he felt the intensity of the information flame in disbelief, and murmured to himself:

"Your senior sister actually broke through the last level. How is it possible? How did she bypass the information lock of the planet host?"

Hiro chuckled, satisfied with the old man's surprise.

"This is what makes you better than your master, old man."

But soon, the old Shamate's gaze shifted and fell on No. 0, who was constantly being burned and resurrected in the flames of advanced information.

"No, no, how is that possible?" the elderly Shamate showed an even more disbelieving expression.

"It's No. 0 of that year!"

"What's the meaning?"

At the same time, Xiuyue brought Leo to the place of transformation and saw the gold-like data liquid flowing, as well as the golden human figure that was gradually taking shape on the altar.

Those 'golden hourglass' eyes are very conspicuous.

No. 0.

And it’s the second number 0!