Chapter 715: Chapter 240: Online Disco
The war did not cease due to anyone’s departure.
On the contrary, as most corporations entered the second phase, it triggered wave after wave of warfare.
The second phase of the corporate war is the hemispherical war, with every enterprise in the Southern or Northern Hemisphere attacking any Mechanical City.
Furthermore, warfare is no longer confined to military confrontations.
Alliances, betrayals, and commercial tricks.
The development of ’brain-machine technology’ became the focus.
Engagements on the virtual level, once failed, result in the loss of millions upon millions of artificial data.
This is even more thrilling than purely military actions or beheading operations.
In the Northern Hemisphere, the Eternal Life Conglomerate was already showing signs of defeat, and the Holy Brain Group was destined to be the final winner.
In the Southern Hemisphere, five super corporations entered the final circle, with the most unique being the ’Mr. G Research Association.’
It is not a single corporation but the federation of 30 companies.
More interestingly, its founder is not the leader of any corporation but the founder of a mercenary group.
This mercenary group made a great display of power in the Northern Hemisphere, defeating thirteen paths of mercenary forces on its own.
Du Gao Group.
Countless eyes were fixed on Gao Gong.
Numerous visitors appeared at the foundation’s entrance.
However, Gao Gong didn’t meet any of them.
In previous corporate wars, there had never been someone not directly involved whose every move could stir the winds and clouds.
"Let me participate? I am not interested in these entrepreneur meetings, I don’t care who they are! I’m not a participating corporation, what use is finding me?"
"Our research association is a neutral peace organization focusing on the development of yellow, no, green technology. Fighting is not my responsibility."
At this moment, in the topmost office, Gao Gong casually responded to his members’ invitations while concentrating his attention on the development of ’space armor.’
On the surface, it is scale armor, with scales covering down from the neck, almost transparent, and if not looked at closely, it seems as though there is a head floating in mid-air.
"It’s almost at its limit. The ’human model’ can only support up to this point, otherwise all the ’space scales’ will collapse."
In this oversized president’s office, the space parameters were already affected, with a stapler or a book disappearing occasionally.
"Let’s test its power."
Gao Gong waved his hand, the ceiling opened, revealing four hidden energy guns, and four energy beams flashed away.
However, these beams hit the space armor without causing any ripples.
The system panel displayed all misses.
"Let’s try electromagnetic weapons instead."
Soon, an electromagnetic sniper rifle was brought up. It was a weapon nearly 1.5 meters long, resembling a metal box.
Electromagnetic weapons are a type of kinetic energy weapon, the difference being that they can convert electromagnetically, causing bullet speeds to soar exaggeratedly.
Compared to energy weapons, kinetic energy weapons have an advantage, which is the additional bullet buffs, which are particularly plentiful.
This electromagnetic gun, courtesy of some enterprise, had over 10 attack buffs, such as Critical Strike Damage +12%, Sustained Damage +21%, Limb Damage +11%...
In a player’s hands, it would be a divine artifact.
"Come, give it a try."
The meeting secretary reluctantly fired the gun.
Silently, the bullet passed through Gao Gong’s chest.
There was a cold sensation in the chest.
Gao Gong smacked his lips, issuing a command to the ’biological computer’ in his mind.
"Readjust the layout of space strings, I can feel a slight disturbance in space strings due to kinetic energy weapons."
After the adjustment, Gao Gong had his executive secretary fire another shot.
This time, the cold sensation in the chest vanished.
Subsequently, Gao Gong tested other individual weapons, all to no effect.
He finally went mad, setting his sights on the energy cannon.
This was a weapon with damage breaking ’350,000.’
"Chairman, are we playing too big?" the male secretary wiped his sweat.
"It’s fine, come on!"
The chairman’s command was supreme, and soon an energy cannon was carried into the office.
This kind of large weapon was not something the male secretary could handle.
It was carried by several heavy load robots.
This energy cannon looked not like a ’cannon weapon,’ but rather an elongated ’computer host,’ with its surface covered in dense energy patterns and various inserted weapon chips.
This type of weapon was generally responsible for the outermost defense of corporate headquarters.
On this planet, the number of military contractors who can develop energy cannons can be counted on one hand.
"Come, fire at me."
The male secretary wanted to speak but hesitated.
He wasn’t worried that the cannon shot would kill their chairman, but he feared that the whole office would be gone with one shot.
Robots only follow orders, heedless of expressions.
Almost at the moment Gao Gong spoke, the surface of the energy cannon began to emit waves of white air, and the next moment, a blinding light beam shot straight at Gao Gong.
In the dazzling radiance, Gao Gong’s entire body was turned into a figure of light by the energy pillar.
The floor under the light pillar was already charred, smoking, and burning.
The whole building sounded a strong alarm.
However, no matter how much the power of the energy cannon was increased, the surface of the space armor displayed not a trace of temperature, and at that moment, even touching it with a hand could pass through the armor.
"Alright, that’s good enough."
A minute later, Gao Gong called off the attack.
In most planet civilizations, the upper limit of conventional weapons is only ’500,000’.
Damage beyond that basically doesn’t exist.
Of course, this is the Cyber Test Field, and there are weapons here that break the conventional weapon limit.
But the experiment is already sufficient.
Gao Gong is sure that even if ’500,000’ is doubled to ’1,000,000’ in damage, it still won’t penetrate this seemingly weak armor.
This is the Power of ’Destruction’, or rather, the power of one-thirteenth of a ’Cosmic Relic’.
Basically, apart from ’Tier 3 Civilization Architecture’, conventional weapons on this planet can’t truly harm me.
’Developed to this extent, it’s almost close to the level of Bionic A.’
Bionic A probably also has a similar Boss Template like ’Martial God’.
He doesn’t have that kind of template, but he has a version 6.0 Biological Computer.
Its normal computational power can match a genius for one year in one day.
The trait of Carbon-Based Civilization is mass production, or even infinite mass production of super geniuses.
Outside the office, many silhouettes immediately vanished.
As long as you are strong enough, others will behave obediently.
As long as Chairman Gao continues to maintain this kind of dimensional reduction force, no company representative will entertain unwarranted thoughts.
"You’ve been watching for quite a while, aren’t you going to come out?"
Gao Gong suddenly lifted his head and looked at a camera, then the walls and ceiling of the office began to turn black, and a door covered in various street graffiti appeared.
From the inside of the door, there were faint sounds of heavy metal music.
"Heh heh, Boss G, there’s a little matter I’d like your help with."
"What little matter?"
"My senior sister is trying to kill my second senior brother, and if you don’t come, I won’t be able to hold her back!"
Senior sister, second senior brother, and you’re the third senior brother?
Gao Gong understood who had just carried out the ’Virtual Invasion’.
He pushed open the door, and sure enough, a bar world appeared.
’The benefit of integrating the Virtual Realm with reality, virtual things will appear in reality at any time and place.’
Gao Gong entered this Black Bar.
At some point, the originally quiet bar turned into a disco, and the rock loli enthusiastically performing on stage was the former famous idol Aidoru.
The ’disco’ was quite crowded, jam-packed. Gao Gong, or rather, the Rich Lady Love Prototype, had barely taken a couple of steps when two dancing girls touched him twice.
"Hey handsome, want to play with us?" the girl teased, her fair arms intertwining.
"My mom told me not to play with girls who aren’t well-endowed."
The Rich Lady Love Prototype refused with a serious face.
After a couple more steps, a tightly wrapped figure bumped into him.
"Brother, try the latest pleasure software, Avalanche."
Gao Gong grabbed the person’s hand, finding a disc in it.
"Avalanche?"
Gao Gong calmly looked at the person, and as they attempted to escape, he crushed their head, revealing a cybernetic neck.
It was a Hacker account.
In reality, in a little black room, a young man appeared as if waking from a nightmare, his arm suddenly swung, sending a pile of used tissues flying off the table.
On the wall, a black shadow protruded, becoming more evident.
The young man’s face was sweating more profusely, his eyelids were twitching continuously, as if coming to awareness.
The black shadow spoke softly:
"With the integration of virtual and reality, hacking into someone else’s brain becomes easier, but don’t forget, counter-hacking is also easier now."
"Just like you now, you’re not wearing ’network equipment’, so you forgot to equip the ’thought ejection’ function at the crucial moment, right."
"In your next life, don’t sell discs, try selling barbecued pork instead."
The next moment, the young man’s head exploded violently.
This Hacker was dead beyond dead.
In the disco, the Rich Lady Love Prototype tapped on the disc in hand.
"Avalanche, Avalanche."
Does this disc virus have a connection to that ’Avalanche’?
Speaking of which, when did this bar turn into a disco?
Gao Gong shook his head and walked directly into a private room. Fortunately, the attendant outside the private room still recognized him and quickly led the way, all the way to a large private room, from where indistinct arguing sounds emerged.
"Is this room soundproof?" Gao Gong asked.
"This is the most soundproof room we have," the attendant replied.
"Oh."
Gao Gong pushed open the door and entered.
Paradise Bird was full of anger.
Ahong was in a dilemma.
The last handsome man wore a smile.
"Are you guys having a fellow disciple reunion?"
Gao Gong raised an eyebrow.
Seeing Gao Gong’s arrival, Ahong finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Boss, you finally came. Senior sister nearly tore my bar apart."
