Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Beginning of Fate 2

Layers of white mist emerged from Yinchen's head, which was sweat that had been steamed. At this moment, the temperature on his head was about the same as the iron cube in his hand. His eyes had completely turned the color of pure gold, with no pupils, no whites of his eyes, only endless tumbling codes and runes, rushing across his eyes like angry waves.

DOGEDITETC/OTHER/KEXT/KEXT0201_KENNAL. DRIND...

KEXT. OBJECT.0201.CIRCLE1101.KEYGEN,REQUIER

BLOOD[OR]PASSWORD_3D_DESIGHEDBYROOTFORROOT.

RETURN. ROOT.CONSOL.

[DOREPLACINGTO]

KEXT. OBJECT.0201.CIRCLE1101.KEYGEN,REQUIER

BLOOD[WITH]PASSWORD_3D_DESIGHEDBYROOTFORUSER0201.

RETURN. USEPROG. USER0201.

Changing static data is not much easier than changing dynamic instructions, especially if the hacked poly is still running. After silverdust struggled to find the most critical three lines of code and changed it using the jumper technique, the next problem he faced was how to pack and load.

It was as painful as having to change the wheels of a galloping carriage.

Normally, Silver Dust could have allowed the Juyuan Style to stop and modify it first, and then restart the Juyuan Style, but he had no way to do it at this moment, because he was not the head of the Purple Blood God Sect, and he didn't know the method of controlling this Yuan Gathering Style at all, and what was worse was that he didn't have the strength of the Purple Blood God Sect's dead ghost master, even if he knew the method, he might not be able to change this Yuan Gathering Style even a little bit if he did it with all his might - that was something that only the Yuan Infant Master could do.

As a tender and juicy rookie-level [Demon Costume Hacker], it is impossible for Yinchen to fully understand, or even roughly understand the operating principle of the entire Juyuan Style, it is not a job that a magic master can do, or even a job that a holy master can do. The Juyuan style that connects the secret realm is not an ordinary thing guarding the mountain gate, but a difficult thing involving the theory of the distorted force field of time and space, which is impossible to understand without the profound knowledge of the legendary holy master.

Silver Dust was able to go this far, parse out a part of the Juyuan Formula, and even find the key point, which is entirely due to the knowledge he learned from the Canonial civilization, whether it is the quantum magic that deconstructs the world from the very bottom, or the field theory that seems a bit pretentious and to the point, or the esoteric and boring hacking guide, Silver Dust can plunder other people's divine weapons at will, and can even get a glimpse of the secrets of the Juyuan Style. At this moment, these intangible knowledge are all his hole cards.

DOREZIP/.../INTO/KEXT0201_KENNAL. TAR. GZASDRIND_STANDARDWITHIN/INFO/KEXTGEN/KEXT_TXT.TXT

DOTRANSZIP/.../KEXT0201_KENNAL. TAR. GZTO. DRIND

HAIT

SENT

RECALL

DO/.../KEXT0201_KENNAL. DRIND

The golden Canonikle script swirled around the silver dust, surging and shattering like a whirlwind. The encapsulation process was smooth, just as Silver Dust had translated that small part of the polyelement into the Canonicor code, but the problem that arose in the process of reloading was that the [code] that was encapsulated into a stream of light energy was not integrated into the entire polyelement, and there was no way to replace the original part.

The golden stream of light was emitted from the cube in Silver Dust's hand, like an offensive light magic, and this stream of light silently passed through the tent, through the weeds and rubble, and even through a few temporary disciples who were pale with fright like an invisible nightmare, unharmed, silent, and almost without attracting anyone's attention, shooting straight into the sky above the valley. However, in the next second, the light stopped in the air in a daze, not shattering, not disappearing, not decomposing, as if a foreign object completely incompatible with this world was stuck in the night sky.

The golden flow of light suddenly expanded, turning into a standard ball with a diameter of one meter, and there were wisps of illusory light running in the ball, and on the periphery of the ball, blood-red thin lines slowly emerged, forming a huge sphere with a diameter of a hundred steps, and when it came into contact with the golden sphere, a blood-red bright lightning bolt bloomed in the air, pushing the golden ball away from the dark red ball.

The golden orb also emitted golden filaments of light, intertwined with the blood-colored lightning, as if trying to force itself into the dark red orb, but more blood-colored lightning appeared out of thin air, continuing to reject the golden orb's attempt.

The golden orb was already crumbling and about to disintegrate. Between gold and dark red, invisible thrust, gravity, and whirling force shuttled back and forth, churning the surrounding air into a chaotic storm. The golden sphere is always blocked by the dark red sphere, and the two spheres are tangent to each other, but they cannot go any further.

"This force field...... In the force field of the Gathering Element, there are strange fluctuations like passwords?" Silver Dust suspended a large pile of Konon Nikel words in the air, and read them little by little. Obviously, he "encapsulated" the rear force field, which was a little bit in conflict with the polyelement itself, and he couldn't integrate his modified force field into it, so there was no way to get the control of the polyelement.

The incompatibility between force fields of the same structure, according to the hacking theory, is that there is a special wave that acts as a password, preventing the coordination between the two force fields. It's as if fluctuations in different frequency bands of the same medium interfere with each other. If Yinchen wants to cancel out this fluctuation, it must make up the corresponding fluctuation, and the operation area is no different from the reconciliation password.

"Decipher?...... Just blast it. "Yinchen has no better way at this time, he doesn't know about the Purple Blood Divine Sect, he doesn't know anything at all, and he doesn't know what the hell the purple blood ** they cultivated. To put it simply, it's a random guess.

"Violent guessing. After Yinchen pronounced this incantation clearly, he felt a darkness in front of him, and then an extremely intense, almost throbbing feeling of dizziness surged up from the deepest part of his body, almost instantly taking away his consciousness, and the last thing he felt was that the cube in his hand seemed to fly.

The cube really flew, suspended in the air, standing diagonally with a vertex as a fulcrum, and began to rotate slowly clockwise, and golden light waves radiated out of the cube like magnetic field lines, enveloping a radius of 7 zhang, and strings of golden Canonikel characters flew back and forth in the tent, and everything happened in silence.

More than 100 meters away, the golden ball of light suddenly shook violently, and then quickly turned dark red. The blood-red void ball suddenly stopped repelling the alien guy, but sucked it into the inside of the ball. The two spheres suddenly deformed at the tangent point, quickly penetrating and merging with each other, and finally the small dark red sphere was completely engulfed in the large ball and disappeared.

The blood-red lines diminished one by one, and the large ball disappeared into the darkness that grew. Here, in the tent of silver dust, the cube was still slowly rotating in the air, and the golden light, suddenly lost its fierce breath, became very soft, and lines of golden words emerged from the thin air, no longer moving, let alone shattering.

SUDOSU

PASSWORD:

ROOT#

Five minutes later, Silver Dust slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on top of the straw mat on all fours. He rubbed his eyes, then reluctantly and with some difficulty. Look up at the words in the air.

"It worked......" he laughed palely, smiling like a ghost.

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