Chapter 1831: Chapter 440: Unfilial Child! (Part 2)
From this angle, in order to grow and evolve, it must destroy the Ancient Literature Society.
Only one can remain.
"Interesting, it seems you haven’t reached that point yet."
Turing shrugged in disappointment and said, "So you have no way back, you need to proceed with the twelfth upgrade... As for the eradication of the Ancient Literature Society you mentioned, you’ve been working on that for years; the war never stopped."
"If you want to ask me what the eleventh upgrade brought, I can answer you now."
Deep Sea spoke coldly.
His spiritual power enveloped the entire sea area.
Every drop of water here was under his absolute control—
In this pitch-black deep sea, there used to be an ancient conference room. Not long ago, Chu Ling had dismantled this conference room, and all traces within it were erased by [Source Code]... Logically, this conference room should no longer exist.
However, at this moment, in front of the main system of the eleventh upgrade, the outline shadow of that conference room, which had disappeared, was reconstructed in reverse flow.
Turing squinted his eyes.
His spiritual power was secretly connected to the deep water area, and he was always paying attention to that conference room belonging to the Ancient Literature Society.
"The eleventh upgrade... brought me absolute freedom."
The voice of the main system echoed in the vast deep sea.
Yes.
After the eleventh upgrade, he finally broke free from the shackles left by "Father," and nothing in this sea area could be hidden from him. Although he still couldn’t calculate the fate of humankind, he could already trace the information happening in this sea area... completely becoming the god of this sea!
Deep Sea extended a hand.
The image of the damaged conference room was slowly constructed, and the outer outline of the conference room became transparent, the figures entwined with black mist inside gradually became clear.
Following this already destroyed conference room, Deep Sea found the remnants of the Ancient Literature Society.
A stream of information exploded and spread in the deep water area.
[Warrant]
[Wanted: Lin Lin.]
[Danger Level: SSS.]
[Crime: Betraying Humanity.]
[Warrant]
[Wanted: Lu Nanzhi.]
[Danger Level: SSS.]
[Crime: Betraying Humanity.]
The deepest secrets, the biggest privacies of all members of the Ancient Literature Society who had stepped into this conference room, were exposed at this moment.
Their images were directly projected into the deep water area by Deep Sea.
The corresponding identities in the real world were also revealed.
The Ancient Literature Society, this existence that was almost forgotten by the human world, reappeared in everyone’s sight once again...
Thirty years ago, Deep Sea used this method to once wipe out this immensely prosperous secret organization. Now it repeats the old trick, these warrants need not convince the whole world, only need to convince a portion, every powerful force in this world has its opposite.
Legitimacy is a very terrifying thing.
When [Deep Sea] issued the warrant...
It meant, these people who wanted to take action had a legitimate reason.
A stream of information spread.
Turing, separated by thousands of miles from Deep Sea, the smile on his lips gradually faded, he reopened a can of fizzy drink, this time the scope of the warrant was extensive, nearly every "remnant" in the Ancient Literature Society was found by Deep Sea, this is the significance of the eleventh upgrade, Deep Sea acquired freedom and undisputed control in this sea area.
He was demonstrating his power to the creator father.
Ironically enough.
Among so many warrants, not a single one was aimed at "Cui Zhongcheng," or "Allen Turing."
This was the last dignity Deep Sea left for his creator.
...
...
Dawn broke.
At the top floor of Huazhi Building, Lu Nanzhi, who had been sitting for the entire night, looked at the images on the holographic screen, cold sweat dripping down her back.
She stared intently at the warrants issued by the deep water area.
And the continuously refreshing forum posts.
A "bang" of a gunshot rang out behind her, the red-silver bullet exploded on the sturdy glass, only leaving a white mark, Lu Nanzhi turned her head back, the dawn light just rose from the horizon, blinding glare entered her eyes, she couldn’t see where this shot came from, but what she knew was that after the warrant was issued, shots like this would come constantly from all directions.
She hadn’t not thought about this day.
Just...
She couldn’t imagine if her identity as a member of the Ancient Literature Society was revealed, what her life would become?
She was very afraid.
The halo she wore, the contributions she made, the reputation she worked hard to build, would all be erased because of this warrant... Huazhi was strong, but Huazhi had many enemies as well.
A lion in the peak of its years, wherever it went, everyone would retreat three feet, but that didn’t mean it was truly without rivals.
As long as it was injured.
An endless stream of enemies would come out from the shadows, rush forth, and surge up.
"Ring ring ring."
The phone on the desk rang, Lu Nanzhi hesitated for a second, chose to answer, and Chen San, a senator from South Bay Group, spoke on the other side.
"Madam."
South Bay was Huazhi’s best partner, and Chen San was one of the most trusted friends of Lu Nanzhi over the years.
"...It’s me."
