This battle for consciousness made the God of science and technology feel tired. He sat and had a rest for a while before he felt relieved.
"Now my body is mine. Who else in the world can stand in the way of Lin Changsheng when I cure the deformity of my body?" The God of science and technology's eyes glowed and sneered. His consciousness communicated with the golden optical cable on his forehead to the part of the consciousness of the virtual world. He ordered, "prepare a laboratory for me immediately, and then prepare two remains of the God of famine. I will do the experiment."
His command followed his mind, but the next moment, the consciousness of that part of the virtual world came back with a cold voice, "are you still there?"
"Well?" The God of science and technology suddenly raised his eyebrows, but his heart sank, "what does it mean that I am still here? I am you, you are me. If I am not here, how can you exist?"
"You have infected this part of my consciousness, mortal, but I underestimate your ability!" The consciousness of virtual world is cold and cold. The voice is full of killing intention, but it is extremely rational.
When the God of science and technology heard the virtual consciousness speak to himself in such a tone, he could not help but get angry. Then he thought of another thing and said in surprise: "what's the matter? Is it a virus? No, no virus can hurt me. Wait a minute. Did he transmit data to the virtual world during the competition for consciousness
Thinking of this, his face slightly changed color, cold voice: "don't think you are infected with virtual consciousness, I can't cure you!"
"Stupid!" The virtual consciousness sneered coldly, "so far, don't you know you're infected? The consciousness of this humble mortal mingles with your mind and hypnotizes you
"Hypnotize me? How can it be? I'm Lin Changsheng The God of technology can't help laughing.
"Then do you remember whose body you took away?" The cold voice of virtual consciousness.
"Of course..." The God of science and technology did not want to say that name, but when it came to his mouth, he felt that it was wrong. He could not help lowering his head and wondering, "strange, whose body did I take away? This body is mine. Someone intruded into my body and was expelled by me. "
"Lowly mortal, do you think you can fight back in this way? Your body, I will decide!" The tone of subjunctive consciousness is dense.
Hearing his words, the God of technology was suddenly awakened, his eyes filled with anger, "I know, it is you who are trying to rob my body, you are not my consciousness, who are you?"
"Hum!" "Since you have assimilated this part of my consciousness, then destroy it with him!"
After that, a surge of chaotic data suddenly rushed from the golden cable, and quickly occupied the consciousness of the God of science and technology. These chaotic data seemed to be virus soldiers, quickly devouring his memory. But he was after all the God of science and technology. He knew it was a data virus, and he knew that it was a kind of data virus. He knew that he would stay in this skull and himself Will be gradually eroded away.
He no longer retains it, and consciousness is pouring into the virtual world along the transmission cable.
"This is my home, you're dead!" The God of science and technology said coldly to the virtual consciousness.
In the vast starry sky of the virtual world, the universe stars are surrounded by two giants. The God of science and technology is one of the giants. He looks at an imaginary figure in front of him and is ready to launch an attack.
"Stupid!" The illusory figure was fast and solid. It was a beautiful oriental face. He said coldly, "look at your face now!" After saying that, with a toss, the surrounding star river gathers numerous stars, and the rich starlight turns into a mirror, which reflects the face of the God of science and technology.
The God of science and technology saw this face. It was a pretty face.
"Look at your body again!" The Virtual Figure waves his hand again. The vision of the God of science and technology penetrates the surrounding virtual universe and stars, and sees the young figure standing on the energy field. His face is the same as him.
"Yes, that's what I am!" But the God of science and technology sighed with relief, and then looked at the virtual figure. "If my face is the same as you, it's a bit interesting. Hum, you also want to swallow me up to let you know who is the master of this virtual world!"
He also raised his hand, and countless meteorites poured into the surrounding starry universe, hitting the virtual figure and rippling.
The virtual figure looks indifferent, and the killing intention in his eyes suddenly disappears. He has no emotion. He says indifferently: "I have a thousand calculations. I don't think that you will retain your consciousness, or even that your retained consciousness can infect my consciousness, or even hypnotize my consciousness. So you already know that I will invade your brain and take away your body? Since you came here? "
The God of science and technology was stunned, and suddenly felt that he had made a mistake.
"I despise you, but you despise me too!" Suddenly, a cold light burst out in the eyes of the virtual figure, "this part of consciousness can be created again for me. You hypnotize him and want to use my own consciousness to deal with myself. But you don't know, before you invade your brain, the reason why my part of consciousness will stay in the virtual world is to deal with such an emergency!"
The God of science and technology was stunned. He was at a loss. He couldn't help thinking: "did you really make a mistake?"The next moment, the virtual figure then raised his hand and said slowly: "second consciousness, unlock!"
Boom!
as like as two peas in the universe, the huge virtual universe suddenly burst, and a huge, unimaginable huge figure squeezed in from the universe and landed on the top of two people. The body of the giant is two times the body of technology and the virtual figure. It looks exactly like the virtual figure, but the indifference of the eyes is more concentrated, and the eyes are light.
"I didn't expect that there would really be a second consciousness day." The huge figure looked down at the God of technology. "Fortunately, I kept the archive and copied my consciousness. Now, you wake me up and see who you are."
His forehead split, a cloud of God shrouded the God of science and technology, the glow is countless memory transmission.
When the God of science and technology saw this shrouded Shenxia, he could not help but feel a little frightened. Did his memory really go wrong? If it is true, even if it proves that the two in front of him are also his own, but if it is not wrong? If his consciousness is sober and correct, will not he be confused if he is allowed to transmit his memory?
After all, he was the God of science and technology who had lived for more than 200 years. He was decisive and arrogant. He quickly escaped from the memory. With his familiarity and control of the virtual world, he immediately wrote countless viruses and strangled the two who claimed to be his virtual consciousness.
"Hum!"
The figure of the second consciousness snorted coldly and raised his hand to mobilize countless compiled viruses, which were like colorful storms and meteorite impacts of countless planets, encircling the God of science and technology.
Virtual figures also write countless viruses to attack the God of technology.
Seeing that they can also use such powerful attacks, the God of science and technology is shocked and cold. He tries to plunder the authority of the main brain and block these two consciousness in the virtual world. However, as soon as his idea is involved in the main brain, he finds that the main brain has already stipulated death and can not block him and these two consciousness. Moreover, he has no right to modify this authority.
"Damn it, if it goes on like this, it will only consume the brain!" The God of science and technology gnashing teeth, the three of them use viruses here to attack each other, trying to decompose each other with viruses, while compiling viruses uses the calculation of the main brain. These virus attacks are dust like attacks to each other, and they can't hurt each other at all. Going down will only damage the life span of the main brain.
"If it goes on like this, the attack will exceed the computing limit of the main brain. Once the main brain is paralyzed, most of the devices in the Federation will have problems!" The God of science and technology clenched his teeth. Suddenly, he thought of a way to quickly write a large group of viruses, and then quietly write a code in these viruses and transmit them to the body to eliminate the viruses in the brain of the body.
After that, he quickly retreats back into his body along the data transmission.
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