The first thing Miriam did when she returned home safely was to take off her full clothes, squat in a chair, and connect the two cables of the home's auxiliary computing device to the prosthesis.

There is definitely no such thing in the home of the average person. In this world, things like "personal computers" are contraband...... Because the chip itself can be linked to the sky island server for most cloud computing.

In this way, the company has achieved a complete monopoly on computing power - any "dangerous behavior" that is not allowed by the company cannot exist.

It doesn't matter what dangerous question you are inquiring about, or what conversation you have with someone, or what document you have transmitted...... As long as the tasks are performed through the chip, they are under the supervision of the local head office. In addition, the head office can also cut off the right to use the chip, carry out "artificial disconnection" at any time, or inquire about any consumption, chat, and reading records left in the past.

Companies don't even need to actively monitor everyone.

This is because simple operations such as "chat" and "search" are performed through the company's servers. Monitoring individuals is already a technology that has become obsolete.

In addition to being linked to the network, the chip itself basically only has the basic functions of projecting the screen to the audio-visual nerve and assisting in the control of the prosthesis...... Even the functions of adding friends and sending messages are all performed in the cloud.

As long as there is a computer that is independent of the chip, it can carry out network activities that are not monitored to a certain extent.

The disc board is essentially such an auxiliary computing device, which is why Millian specifically controls the commercial computers of some companies and merchants......

Because of her identity, unless she is admitted to the top of the executive department, it is absolutely impossible to get the right to use the "disc board".

This kind of portable computing device, even if it is not used to hack into the camera or other people's prosthetics, is very dangerous to simply use it on the Internet because it is an online behavior that can be monitored by the head office.

But without the disk, she wouldn't even be able to hack the camera remotely. The computing power of the chip itself is very low, and if the network is invaded, it is basically equivalent to looking for death......

Luckily, another veteran member of the Tower of Babel, who was also half of her teacher, made special personal equipment for Mirien.

That's the chip she plugged into her prosthetic hand, which flickered and flickered like a USB network card.

This thing is actually similar to the principle of the chip in the back of the head, which is cloud computing. The difference is that the user rights of ordinary back-of-head chips are relatively low and will be monitored...... And when she accesses the broilers controlled by her, that is, the zombie computer, through these "portable network cards", she will not leave a trace of administrator permissions.

These broilers are her remote plates!

But strictly speaking, these broilers are just consumables.

Although the merchant's computer is not directly monitored by the head office, if an IP address is abnormal too many times in a row, their network security engineers will also run over from the virtual world to check the situation. It's like when a household uses abnormal electricity and an electrician comes to check the meter.

At that point, Miriam will have to get rid of the broiler.

So some of the more sensitive things, she can only use her father's personal computer to check -

After all, her father was a cybersecurity engineer at the head office. This is occasionally needed when you need to go to work urgently at home.

After all, many times the network attack and defense are a race against time, when the opponent's attack is too fierce and too sudden, and he is still resting at home and not going to work, it is impossible to have the time to go to the company to work overtime. And this is the "temporary overtime computer" assigned to him by the company.

So it is very reasonable that when Miriam's father is not at home, it must have been taken by his own children to play.

Miriam must have inherited her father's talents.

Although her father set the password, he didn't realize how smart Miriam really was. When she was only eight or nine years old, she was able to crack the code her father had set to intercept Miriam...... And I didn't learn to erase traces of use.

A lot of forbidden knowledge is also learned through this machine; When Miriam had not yet joined the Tower of Babel and obtained her own "equipment", she also used her father's excellent computer to invade.

- I can only say that it's good that her cheating behavior didn't cause trouble.

In fact, efficient access to information on the Internet also requires professional knowledge.

She first looked up the names "barber" and "godfather".

Of course, no useful information was obtained. A flood of useless news from hair salons and cyber churches overwhelmed the view.

After that, she weakened the relevance of merchants, user reviews, and commercials to the cyber church in turn, and tried to add keywords such as "criminal", "uncensored", and "mercenary".

As a good cyber detective, she quickly found the information she was looking for.

"It's amazing......"

She couldn't help but sigh and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

That's a piece of news from the "Happy Island Evening News":

"Happiness Island Evening News" is not a sub-newspaper of Tianen Daily, but another second-rate newspaper that is also controlled by Tianen Group, and the reliability of the news is not as high as that of Tianen Daily, and it will often report some gossip that is not censored, true or false. This also means that its intelligence will be relatively more "subjective...... The news involving some companies is most likely to be whitewashed news or black news purchased by the other company, but the news that has nothing to do with each company will have a higher credibility.

And this report is a horrific story told by a certain uncensored person who was captured:

- At some point, the Lower City began to have a de facto ruler called the "Godfather".

Even the Veil of Ignorance and the Return of Eternal Calamity must have the utmost respect for the Godfather; Even if he was disrespectful to the Church Father in words, he would be severely reprimanded by the leaders of his or her respective organization; And any organization must do it once it receives instructions from the godfather, and the information of the godfather himself alone is a secret. The Godfather, with his own words alone, had linked together an otherwise hostile organization.

The arrested uncensored man had not seen the "godfather" with his own eyes, and even the senior leaders of the organizations in the lower city had only seen a small number of the godfathers. Most people don't know what the godfather looks like, whether he is male or female, and how old he is...... It is not even possible to determine whether this godfather is real or not.

But he proudly declares that the uncensored also have a savior who belongs to the uncensored - that is, the "godfather".

From this point of view, there is already hope for the lower town.

- They at least have a "godfather", and what is there in the upper town?

"Uptown ......"

Seeing this, Miriam muttered dissatisfiedly: "Uptown has our pure hero Ultramarine kiss!" ”

Although there was no evidence, Mirien's instincts told her that the godfather in this news should be the one she had just met.

Miriam has a considerable degree of convincing in the Tower of Babel - those who can be pulled into the Tower of Babel must be very good big shots. She's just the most vegetable, so she's the periphery.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but recall the touch of her godfather's fingers passing through her neck, slightly raising her slender legs, and curling up in a chair.

“…… But the godfather is also quite handsome. Handsome and temperamental, mysterious and majestic handsome guy ......"

Ah, Ultramarine or Godfather, which one do you want to choose?

It's hard to choose.

Twenty-two years old this year, Mirien, an otaku girl who has been looking forward to a fantasy love, touched her neck that seemed to still have residual warmth, and her horse ears shook and let out a hehey idiot.

The other side.

Bad Day patted Russell on the shoulder: "Where are you going to go after that?" Don't really protect Kasumi at night. ”

"Can't you tell me about that plan now?" Russell asked rhetorically.

"Get the evening."

Bad Day immediately replied, "I can tell you after eight o'clock......"

"Can't talk to me?"

"It's useless to tell you."

"That'll do well."

"So what are you going to do, catch up on sleep? We'll get at least after midnight in the evening. ”

"No, I'm going to the Hive Nightclub." Russell replied.

“…… Well? ”

Hearing this, Bad Day was stunned for a moment: "I remember that the Beehive Nightclub is ......"

"I'm going to see the boss of the Black Skeleton," Russell said angrily, "I have something to ask him...... Or else? ”

"I thought you were going to start a side hustle......"

Bad Day said with a smile: "I'm still thinking about finding some girls to support your work." ”

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Asking for a ticket~