Chapter 357 Memories that Were Not Returned Vol8 (Part 2)
Chapter 357 Unreturned Memories Vol.8 (Part 2)
After watching A Dong go away, Xiang Shan sighed.
"He is a good knight." He muttered silently in his heart, "Beyond your obsession with me. By then, you will definitely be able to see the scenery that humans should see."
After blessing his friends, he turned towards the mountain.
Although Lao Zheng is a martial artist with good external skills, he has never received training as a knight. The counter-reconnaissance techniques he had honed on his own were really not enough in the face of the continuous development of investigation technology over the past three hundred years.
"Teacher Zheng, it's rare to see you. You actually came here at this point?" Xiang Shan asked politely, just like the child did back then.
Lao Zheng looked at the direction in which A-Dong was retreating in fascination: "Is this also internal strength?"
Xiang Shan nodded: "He has cultivated his inner strength to a very high level."
Xiangshan is now sure that he has indeed surpassed "Martial Ancestor Xiangshan" in internal strength, and even today he can catch up with the first echelon. Currently, the only two people who are definitely better than him are Hartman and Zhu Xinyu. Perhaps the disciples of the two, as well as the unseen Ingrid, Anatoly, and the cognitive science researchers in the Research Knights would be stronger, but they cannot exceed the upper limit of Zhu Xinyu and Hartman.
It is definitely the first echelon level.
Moreover, instantly outputting the training set to create a temporary AI is also a direction for his specialization in Saussure's domain.
This is a rare skill.
but……
——It seems that A-Dong has changed a lot, and Lao Zheng didn’t even recognize it.
Although Zheng Lunnaou doesn't know internal skills and can't judge the personality behind his actions through the subtle movements of his body like the masters of the internal family, A Dong was once his proud student. During the martial arts school days, Achun, Adong and Lao Zheng had a good relationship.
I didn't recognize it now.
——Should we sigh, "People are really changeable", or should we sigh, "I am a self-made person"...
Such thoughts actually flashed through Xiangshan's mind.
Lao Zheng also came to persuade Xiang Shan to leave. Xiang Shan declined this offer. As soon as he unleashed his inner strength, he hacked into the warrior's system again and deleted the recent records.
"Okay, Teacher Zheng. I just deleted the memory information of the last half hour on your hard drive. I hope you can use your biological brain to remember the conversation just now. It doesn't matter if you forget - if you suddenly can't remember what you came to do , just tell yourself, 'I just did a good thing.'" Xiangshan patted Zheng Lunnao on the shoulder: "You should also consider running away. After I am exposed, you will not end well. And the traces of 'deletion' are still a bit obvious. There's no time to fake them now."
After saying that, he left and walked towards the edge of the city.
There, Dr. Hu seemed to have a little conflict with the officials. It seems that King Rae Agni's declaration of bombing sparked widespread fear, and then fear sparked unrest.
Behind Xiang Shan, Zheng Lunnao murmured: "...I couldn't teach you much many years ago, but you made me understand a lot of things. Now I dare not say what I can teach you. It's just a farewell ”
Xiangshan waved to Zheng Lunnao. He continued to run, but Zheng Lunnao seemed to be unwilling to do so. The old man followed.
But Xiangshan didn't visit the old man again. His consciousness traveled around the city and quickly locked on the target.
Can't be unhappy.
He had already "saw" Dr. Hu who had been knocked to the ground, and a group of asylum seekers who were about to take action.
Xiangshanuchi urged again and remotely deprived these networked soldiers of control.
The military attache seemed to be an elite man, and he actually struggled.
But at this moment, the two sides are close enough. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Xiang Shan picked up his own weapon and threw it. The long stick penetrated the military attache's neck like a spear.
Only after the military attache's brain was shattered did Xiang Shan fall to the ground. He drew out his weapon with his backhand.
Dr. Hu struggled and shouted: "Don't do this... You are more valuable than them... Don't do this..."
But there was no time to say goodbye properly. Xiangshan just glanced at the person who raised him this time.
Then, he said to the people around him: "Don't panic, compatriots. I am Xiang Shan. The real thing."
He pointed his stick to the sky and said: "Well done, Hartmann. But it's all meaningless. One day, someone else will receive this inheritance - and I will come back."
A wisp of dust was blown by the wind, like a tassel surrounding it.
Step by step towards the mountain, we stepped into the unknown thick fog of metal aerosol.
At this moment, the fear of "death" reached its peak.
Then he crossed over.
He carries the lives of hundreds of villains and the expectations of an equal number of false personas.
He has dedicated his life to technology, doing evil for it, and betting his hope on the next person for it.
He has accomplished nothing in this life.
But only at this moment...
Xiang Shan looked up at the sky.
Where is she at this moment?
Will the information here reach her?
"I think I died for you once." Xiang Shan said: "Teacher Jing said many years ago that public and private intentions are not always clear-cut, right? Then I think I died for you once. ”
But I died eight times, but only once because of you... He is truly a ruthless man.
No, no, no, come to think of it, can this me now - a male character constructed by a female biological brain and female underlying coding, be considered a "man" in the traditional sense?
——Ah, it doesn't matter.
At this last moment, Xiangshan actually thought of a song that fits the situation.
"I stand in the fierce wind/I wish I could/get rid of all the endless heartache."
"Looking at the clouds moving in all directions of the sky/with a sword in hand/I ask who is the hero in the world."
"I stand in the fierce wind/I wish I could/get rid of all the endless heartache."
"Looking at the clouds moving in all directions of the sky/with a sword in hand/I ask who is the hero in the world..."
——I hope she can see it...
Xiangshan sang this song "Farewell My Concubine" and walked into the metal aerosol.
"There are hundreds of beauties in the world/I only love the kind that loves you/When we part in sadness, who is different from the road/How many years of love have been buried in a hurry..."
When Xiangshan sang this part, he caught the sound of the drone in the aerosol. They seemed to be communicating using a special sound wave signal.
I don't know what they are doing.
——No…
Soon, Xiangshan stepped out of the range of the metal aerosol.
No…
It took only a moment for Xiangshan to realize that something was wrong.
There was still metal aerosol in front of him. But there was no metal aerosol in this area.
It was like the eye of a typhoon when the wind was calm.
Magnetic field.
He seemed to have just passed through some kind of magnetic field. Hartman had deliberately used these special drones to outline an area without metal aerosol.
A larger drone was suspended in the center…No, that was not a drone!
It was just a machine with the same “design style” as Hartman’s usual drones. It was a warrior’s prosthesis!
The “drone” launched an internal attack on Xiangshan!
Xiangshan counterattacked instantly. The drone was controlled almost instantly.
This guy’s internal strength is definitely not weak. It should be the mechanical realm or the mathematical realm. On Earth, he could at least dominate a city.
But he was sent here to die.
Xiangshan threw his weapon again. The long stick penetrated the outer armor. Before the suspended body fell, Xiangshan jumped on it and forcibly pulled out the biological brain.
However, an electromagnetic signal was transmitted.
Xiangshan looked up and found that a drone on the zenith had extended a data cable.
This data cable was connected to the depths of the aerosol.
Xiangshan looked around. After seeing the corpses on the ground, he immediately understood.
This is how King Agni identified "Xiangshan".
If this guy has not sent out a "defeat" signal, it means that the internal strength level of the warrior who came to die is very low.
And the "internal master suspected to be Xiangshan" who was fighting with him in the solar system network could not be hacked so easily.
"You are really cruel, Hartman." Xiangshan smiled.
This is the designated location.
The rest is just waiting for death.
Nothing matters anymore. He is a man or a woman. It doesn't matter if it is Xiangshan or Zhu Xinyu.
The "doubt about self" that had entangled him all his life became insignificant in the face of death.
He only knew that he stood up for Zhu Xinyu this time - at least that's what the result said.
"Xiangshan in Zhu Xinyu's eyes" finally did it.
Xiangshan sang: "You are the most important in my heart/We share joys and sorrows, life and death/You use tenderness to carve deep into my bones/In exchange for my heroic spirit/You are the most important in my heart/My tears rush to the sky/I will dominate in the next life/Return when the setting sun is strong..."
The sun's light can't penetrate this heavy metal aerosol.
But when the light of the naval gun shines, Xiangshan firmly believes that his "spirit" must be more dazzling.
Except that no one knows.
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The brilliance of the naval gun that penetrated between heaven and earth appeared in front of Dr. Hu's eyes again.
"Kong Sanren." The voice in the consciousness appeared again, "Do you have any clues about the news of the God of War?"
The black-robed man seen that day flashed on the edge of Dr. Hu's consciousness, but he shook his head and said, "No."
He has achieved internal strength and can avoid various malicious surveillance and conduct limited thinking.
"It seems that he has not come to you yet." The voice was a little regretful.
Dr. Hu said, "But you, it's okay to come here at this time? I am still being monitored by King Agni's disciples."
"They are all going underground to encircle and suppress the drill dragon now, and they can't find it. I will clear some traces for you." The voice said, "Don't worry about this. The status of the Iron Heart Dharma King beside King Agni is higher than those useless disciples."
Dr. Hu was silent for a long time and asked, "Are you...really worshippers of the Martial Ancestor?"
"We worship the Martial Ancestor as a truth seeker and creator." The voice said so.
"You...really gathered together for the Eighth Martial God to fight against King Agni?"
The voice was smiling: "At this point, what else do you have to say? Kong Sanren."
Dr. Hu did not speak.
This mysterious force came to him after King Agni bombed the continent with EMP. They claimed to be scientific knights who were damaged in that incident, and they planned to gather together to avenge King Agni. At the beginning, Dr. Hu's brain was hot and he actually believed it.
But thinking about it carefully, this organization...
He sighed, stood up, and went to his secret room.
But at the door of the secret room, he paused.
There was someone inside.
Doctor Hu's breath became very dangerous. He opened the door silently and pulled out the gun he carried with him.
A man sat cross-legged on his operating table, holding a two-meter-long sword in his arms.
——Ah...
Doctor Hu trembled all over.
It was that person that day... No, not... There is a subtle difference in temperament... This... This is...
"Hey, Doctor Hu." Xiangshan greeted him, "I'm in trouble. I guess you must have something to rely on to survive to this day. King Agni will be here soon. Help me."
Just like eighty years ago.
Just like yesterday.
Doctor Hu knelt on the ground. If he could cry, he should have been unable to see clearly in front of him.
He nodded: "Old rules..."
Dr. Hu's time began to flow again.
Volume 3, Who pities the lost, the end