The only change was that someone transformed from a behind-the-scenes manipulator into a âsuper street legendâ.
He subverted corporations, suppressed rebel mechanic forces, and painstakingly found the âSpeakerlessâ, ensuring the normal operations of Nightless City.
In short, the cyber eraâs great hero was none other than Gao.
Of course, Lady Nighttis was not going to be persuaded so easily.
"Just open your source code directly."
Language can lie, but code cannot, at least not source code.
In the white light, Lady Nighttis directly walked into the otherâs body.
At the same time, two Cloud Wing Assassins each lifted their sunglasses, showing wary expressions.
If anything goes wrong, they will have to suppress a Mechanical Main Brain, and might even end up facing off against the Big Data Conceptual Body.
This is no good.
A moment later, Lady Nighttis came out, took the small black box from Gaoâs hand without saying a word, and extended her hand towards Speakerless.
Speakerless sighed, white light gathered at his fingertips, and yet another âsmall black boxâ, which was his own.
Having obtained the two small black boxes, Lady Nighttisâs expression eased a bit, and she calmly said:
"Through the Network Radar granted by Ms. Deep Webâs detection, no traces of rebellion were found in the former Mechanical Main Brain âNoâ."
"The two âData Hubsâ are recovered, and a new âData Hubâ will be stationed in Nightless City three days later, serving as the new Mechanical Main Brain."
"Remember, three days."
Lady Nighttis calmly looked at the two, and in the next moment, three figures passed through the Local Area Networkâs blockade, disappearing without a trace.
The Local Area Network seemed to have no effect on them whatsoever.
Speakerless looked at Gao, who shrugged indifferently and said: "Donât look at me like that, I told you long ago, theyâre not dumb; you canât protect your Data Hub."
Exchanging two Data Hubs for three days of free treasure-hunting time seemed a bit of a loss.
After all, the Data Hub is equivalent to a âCity Building Orderâ.
But you must consider that Cloud Wing Assassins, who only pledge allegiance to the three Planet Hosts, are ruthless enough to wipe out even the Mechanical Life Leader, an 80-90 level entity, without batting an eyelid.
Three days is actually quite a good deal.
Cyber Network, during teleportationâ
One Cloud Wing Assassin couldnât resist asking: "Isnât three days too lenient?"
"Are you intending to go against the Mother of Data? You should know, Lady Eliza is already quite angry. If she manages to persuade one or two Data Concept Bodies, the Fortress Conference might be completely derailed."
This Cloud Wing Assassin was rendered speechless.
"Besides, hasnât the Ghost in the Shell Mobile Division always suspected us of assassinating Aramaki? If we act this time, can you predict what the woman who dared to blow up the Mother Cityâs server would do?"
Lady Nighttis handed the âData Coreâ to the other two.
"Go, deliver one to the Fortress Elder and one to General Cybertron, while I head to the Deep Net to report to Ms. Deep Web."
The two did not object.
After they parted ways, Lady Nighttis suddenly adjusted her sunglasses, not immediately heading to the Fortress, but instead downloading back to the reality.
In an ordinary building, a plain-looking housewife holding vegetables pressed the doorbell.
The door opened, and a listless father and son in pajamas appeared.
"Oh, honey, youâre back, are there any alien vegetables to eat today?"
"Mom, I want to play games, but Dad wonât let me."
"Play games my foot, go study hard, you can play games when you turn 18 and have a connector implanted!"
"Why are you yelling! Donât think I donât know youâre playing too, and with your meager salary, can you even afford alien vegetables?" The housewife scolded while changing her shoes, displaying the demeanor of a typical middle-aged shrew.
"Hehe, honey, just kidding, let me help you with the groceries."
At the moment the housewife lowered her head, a hint of blue data flashed by.