Chapter 753: Chapter 277: Different Types of Transmigrators
Gao Gong gathering the ’Old Hunters’ wasn’t particularly secretive, at least most of the higher-ups knew about it.
"So, those old-timers are coming back?" The Little Woman asked, she was also well-acquainted with those ’Old Hunters’.
"Pretty much, I need them to take a trip."
"Tsk, tsk, looking at your expression, you’re going to deceive people again."
"Nonsense, when have I ever deceived anyone?"
"Enough with the nonsense, let me tell you some good news, ’Fat Xiang’s’ surgery was successful, the rejection didn’t exceed the safe value," said the Little Woman.
"Is that so," Gao Gong showed a hint of smile, "then once he’s recovered enough, let him follow me first, and when I go to the Mother City, I’ll take him to undergo the most authentic Martial God training."
"Alright, I’ll tell him this good news later," the Little Woman paused, then curiously asked, "So when are you going to take office as the Minister? It’s been almost half a month since the Corporate War ended."
"Don’t rush, I haven’t finished dealing with matters at home yet, I have to arrange everything properly before I can head out."
"Just handle it yourself, anyway, the people from the Mother City have already sent someone to urge, so you better hurry."
After closing the holographic projection, Gao Gong shook his head, he hasn’t been idle recently; he’s been continuously dealing with the aftermath of the Corporate War.
The end of the Corporate War was only the beginning of the ’Electronic Brain Plan’.
He needs to promote the ’Virtual Helmet’ globally, well, at least on the hemisphere level.
’Virtual Helmet’ and Brain-Machine aren’t quite the same; once the Brain-Machine is installed, it can’t be removed, whereas the ’Virtual Helmet’ is an external device that can be taken off whenever desired. To ensure sufficient wearing time necessary for massive computational power, Gao Gong had to put in a lot of effort in resolving many practical issues with the 32 corporations.
In addition, he has already sent Paradise Bird, Ahong, and the Personality Simulator, high-tier hackers, to perform the Hell Task ’The Last Avalanche’s’ first phase.
This is the benefit of being the camp leader, tasks need not be done personally, just waiting for others to complete them is enough.
And another timed task, Gao Gong similarly assigned it to Gao Yuanyuan.
For the Brainstorming Girl who can casually access corporate databases, this Hell Task is not her hell, but others’ hell.
Professional tasks should be handed to professionals.
For instance, two days ago, a massive amount of data was transmitted over.
Gao Yuanyuan succeeded.
[You acquired Professional Knowledge [AI Algorithm]]
The Artificial Intelligence professional knowledge chain directly lit up.
Besides, there were two camp knowledge chains lit up as well.
[You acquired Tier 2 Civilization - Artificial Data Space Camp Knowledge Chain [Virtual Creator]]
[You acquired Tier 2 Civilization - Artificial Data Space Camp Knowledge Chain [Memory Storage Library]]
Others rely on their elders; he relies on the rich lady, after the rich lady, there’s still a sister.
Regarding these two camp knowledge chains, the system describes them as follows.
Virtual Creator: In a virtual civilization, you are the foundation of the world.
Memory Storage Library: In the virtual realm, human memories are not false; instead, due to massive storage, they’re especially vivid.
Being an old hand who used to follow the ’Virtual Civilization’ path, he was very familiar with these two knowledge chains.
’Virtual Creator’ needs no explanation, the accumulation of a programmer’s lifetime skills results in it; once the ’Neural Editor’ profession reaches full level, all programming knowledge lit up merges into one knowledge chain, which is ’Virtual Creator’.
Its greatest role is to create the underlying framework of the virtual world.
Legend has it, the base network of Cyber Space was the product of sacrificing thousands of ’programmers’.
Meanwhile, ’Memory Storage Library’ is equally important; it’s equivalent to the ’data storage center’ of a virtual civilization, it’s the secret among civilization secrets. Due to being a ’Virtual Civilization’, its data can’t be stored in hardware, only data can store data, utilizing virtual to cover virtual, hence the technical requirements are exceptionally high, even higher than the ’Biological Cloud’.
And these two professional knowledge chains are exactly what Gao Gong required, needed to be acquired first-hand.
If it were an ordinary season, it might not be easy to acquire, after all, super corporations, especially those on the virtual side, have the right to borrow the ’Planet-level Firewall’.
But currently circumstances are unique, the Electronic Brain Plan is unfolding, all ’Base Stations’ are being reset, and during this process, numerous network vulnerabilities are bound to appear, and as long as vulnerabilities exist, the value of the ’Brainstorming Girl’ emerges.
If it follows the design of Cloud Nobility, just opening a brainstorming session for a bit of commercial secrets, controlling a couple of executives, it’s too low.
Gao Gong’s aim is to get civilization secrets!
The most important reason for acquiring these two ’professional knowledge chains’ is to build the ’Information Security House’, which must include these two items.
Don’t consider the ’Information Security House’ easy to construct; if calculated by blueprints, it’s approximately equivalent to a level 19 blueprint.
That’s equivalent to a technological product of an Ascension Civilization.
Not only Gao Gong, even if the three Planet Hosts were to handle it themselves, still couldn’t produce it.
If they could, they wouldn’t have been obliterated by a wave of the Cyber Tide.
In truth, a genuine ’Information Security House’, even Gao Gong couldn’t produce; it indeed requires Ascension Technology, exclusive technology of an Ascension Civilization.
However, as an old hand of a Level 6 Virtual Civilization, if he hadn’t built ten thousand ’Security Houses’, he’d built one million.
As they say, practice makes perfect; during his operation, he discovered a ’local method’ not requiring Ascension Technology yet achieving 80% of the genuine effect.
This local method demands two prerequisites.
One is a Planet-level Firewall, requiring at least three.
And the other requires three Tier 3 Civilization Architecture types, which must be on the information side; this was already the minimum condition.
In a place like the Cyber Test Field, a ’Newbie Village,’ theoretically, you can meet all these conditions. But the reliability of this ’theory’ is as dependable as everyone, in theory, becoming a ’billionaire.’
The good thing is that once Gao Gong transmigrated, he firmly embraced the path of clinging to a rich lady’s thigh for a million years, unwavering. Now, one rich lady has become the ruler of the Bionic Realm, and another has become a super Shipgirl with three templates and two domains. Licking those white thighs, one after another, he finally reaped abundant rewards.
Without the rich ladies, where would I get 5 billion experience points to gamble on blueprints?
However, the higher the-grade blueprint, the lower the probability of winning, and when it comes to civilization architectures, throwing billions upon billions might not even cause a ripple.
So, Gao Gong’s main job these days is—praying to gods and Buddhas.
"Ahhh, heavenly gods, every heavenly leader, underworld King Yan, Supreme of the Star Systems, dimension big shots, dominators of the universe, founders of the game system, authors of some novels, you must bless this little brother, bless this little brother to succeed immediately, gambling on ’civilization architecture’ for the 21st time, succeed immediately."
Fifteen million experience points were thrown in.
Then he transferred a few Professional Knowledge Chains on top.
[Synthesis Failed]
"Damn author!" Gao Gong cursed.
Gao Gong wanted to continue as before, first gambling to get a few large building blueprints and then using these ’large building blueprints’ as a foundation to synthesize civilization architecture.
But Gao Gong discovered a staggering fact, which was that as the time he had transmigrated became longer, the memories from his previous life disappeared more increasingly. This disappearance wasn’t blurry, but just directly gone.
He couldn’t even remember it if he wanted to.
This feeling was like memories playing in reverse frantically before dying, and once played, they’re just gone.
The more specific the details and the more system-related stuff, like blueprints, the faster he forgot.
Conversely, various plots, big or small, have not been interfered with, because those happened naturally, unaffected by the system.
Is this memory correction, or a timeline correction? Gao Gong couldn’t figure it out either.
Because the universe has genuine transmigrators, not like Gao Gong’s kind of ’pirated second-time crossing,’ but proper ones crossing back from future timeline nodes in this universe, trying to warn that the ’universe calamity’ is about to descend.
And these ’transmigrators’ have a characteristic of often being forgetful, even most of the ’future memories’ disappear inexplicably.
Is this an occupational disease of transmigrators?
Gao Gong’s miscellaneous thoughts flashed and then continued praying to the gods and Buddhas.
[Synthesis Failed]
[Synthesis Failed]
[Synthesis Failed]
[Synthesis Failed]
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Soon, a hundred million experience points went down the drain.
Gao Gong was so angry he could vomit blood.
Then, the artificial intelligence’s voice sounded.
"Mr. G, your old friends have arrived."
"Really? Then let’s descend and receive them."
On the ’Great Curved Saber,’ Director Du was undoubtedly the primary controller, and Gao Gong was the secondary controller.
The massive starship turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the radiation clouds.
And over the sea surface of Zone 18, aircraft carriers sailed from different sea regions.
Swordsmen Tamil, Cowboy Apu, Cold Blood, White Bone, Clamp, Pilot, Xiaoliu, Qin Peng, etc., these old faces appeared one by one. Seeing old acquaintances, they either grinned or flipped a middle finger.
Not everyone was slacking, or being studied by others, such as Sunx Tu, the mechanical transformation maniac, who had transformed himself completely into a ’mechanical hunting monster,’ and at first glance, looked like a medium-sized mecha loaded with various bizarre weapons. To this day, he is still the executive vice-chairman of the ’Hunter Conference.’
And the reason he came wasn’t mainly for a reunion with old friends, but because his mechanical rejection had reached its limit, and if he didn’t come, the person might be gone.
"Old, weak, sick, and disabled, just missing a pregnant one. Is there any pregnant woman among you?"
A voice full of ridicule rose, and many looked up, only to see Little Woman standing in mid-air, looking at the crowd with a half-smile.
"Oh, it’s Sister Yuanli." Apu chuckled.
"Sister Yuanli isn’t married yet, is she?"
"Sister Yuanli is in her thirties, right?"
"Sister Yuanli is still flat-chested, right?"
Huang Yuanli was furious, pointed a finger, and lifted several sarcastic guys into the air, rotated her five fingers, and planted them upside down into the sea, while others immediately laughed gleefully without mercy.
The Little Woman couldn’t help but laugh, hands on her waist, laughing heartily, feeling very happy to see old acquaintances.
"Hurry up, you’re already the second batch."
"Second batch?" the Pilot wiped seawater from his face, scanning around, puzzled: "Isn’t Old Hunter gathering seven or eight of them?"
"It’s the older batch than you guys."
"No way, it’s the first generation old geezers, they’re still alive? They can’t even use prosthetic bodies, are they going to transform with us?"
The Little Woman curled her lips, "As if you’re any more advanced."
