Ampoule Biomedical Branch in Yongquan Island, the first sanatorium in Yongquan Island.

A bald man in a costume, carrying a heavy briefcase, appeared silently at the door.

His skin was dark blue, with a fine layer of fish scales on it, and his pupils shimmered with a cool glow.

When he walked to the security gate at the entrance of the nursing home, he casually glanced up at the door and met the iris scanning machine.

The next moment, the man walked in as if nothing had happened. The many turrets that seemed to be aimed at him were also moved away and reset.

In the cyberspace, the remnant of a transparent man was copied and stayed where it was. He kept looking at the security gate, his pupils shooting a cone-shaped light blue glow.

His personal information appeared in the system out of thin air, and his "occupation" and "authority" became blurred and rapidly changing. Almost instantly, "Senior Psychotherapist" became his new profession.

Immediately afterwards, the image of the bald man began to be quickly copied in the sanatorium

Every time he took a step in the real space, more than one phantom detached from him in the virtual world, slowly walking in all directions. They bypassed the coding wall and manipulated every facility in the sanatorium. And after taking control of the facilities in front of him, he disappeared again like a phantom. The patrolling cyber security division did not notice anything unusual as they passed by, let alone the intruder.

Countless cameras, smart doors, security gates, machine servants, ..... all the internal networked devices flashed for a moment, and then they all took over control.

The man calmly walked to the side hall, and the camera avoided his figure. A beautiful servant approached him, saluted him respectfully, and then took his handbag.

She walked into a corner where no one was around, and a dozen servants gathered over there. They opened their handbags, took a patch bomb like a power bank, and stuck it under their skirts without hesitation.

There was no conversation from anyone during the whole process, and the camera avoided everyone. Immediately afterwards, the fire alarm was sounded.

"Whew—"

Everyone in the sanatorium, the UI in their eyes is impregnated with a crimson that represents a warning. Whether they were eating or sleeping, they were forced to wake up by a slight tingling sensation, and through the female alarm that sounded in their ears, they immediately followed the servants to take refuge in the underground space. A bright yellow arrow appeared in everyone's eyes, suspended in the air. And a lot of information came to their attention, including how long it would be before the non-existent fire would spread to their level.

There was some nervousness, but no one panicked. The crowd wasn't slow, but it wasn't fast either. People weren't even walking briskly, let alone running in a panic – because the notifications were absolutely timely, and the evacuation routes calculated by the AI were absolutely timely.

People always trust their technology.

The smarter the person and the more the superior who manages people, the more they believe in technology, because technology without a heart is much more reliable than a living person.

But they wouldn't have noticed that the servants who were escorting them away had bombs flashing red under their skirts. It was just a patch the size of a mobile phone, but it was enough to blow up a radius of a few meters around it until there was nothing left.

The security gate, which could easily detect all this, also seemed to be blind. They had already scanned it, but they didn't call the police at all..... just as in their judgment program, it wasn't a big deal to find that the servants had explosives attached to them.

Soon, as the camera uploaded all the information and was analyzed by the nursing home's artificial intelligence, they immediately noticed that people were not heeding the alarm and evacuated in a private room in the restaurant on the first floor.

The two servants hurriedly trotted in that direction, and the bald man's steps did not waver. The servant ran in front of him from behind him, but he still walked slowly towards it.

It took less than two minutes for the people to be emptied of the ground in an orderly manner.

The body of the bald man, innumerable

The patch bomb is activated, flashing red.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please evacuate immediately!"

In the open door of the room in front of them, there was the anxious voice of the servants. They don't feel anxious, but in order to be more responsive, they can add elements to their words that will make people feel the feelings.

However, their urging seems to have met with obstacles. The people inside were not willing to come out.

But it doesn't matter.

This was also planned.

As early as the time he passed through the first security gate, he had already invaded the surveillance of all the rooms. And I looked at the specific situation.

Although I don't know when Russell left early, the others didn't have time to leave.

Strangulation. Inferior. Delphinch. Bad day.

The core personnel of the Broker are here, and they can be served in one pot.

There's even an elf director who is a real surprise.

Of course, the safest way is to drive them into an enclosed underground space. In that confined space, there was no room for escape or resistance - considering that the strangulation had previously demonstrated defensive spells, the explosion might need a second wave. But in that case, it can also blow up many high-level personnel on Qikong Island by the way, thus dragging the entire Broker into negative public opinion.

Even if the Brokers did nothing, and even became the biggest victim themselves, it was enough as long as public opinion gave a point. There is no need for him to add fuel to the fire, and the folk rumors can also explain everything clearly.

However, they all seemed to be wary and deliberately chose not to enter the enclosed space - which also made sense.

The Tower of Babel gives them the ability to escape from their cages, and they are not afraid of the chronic disaster of fire. So it is also reasonable that they have not left for a long time, and it is also reasonable not to stay with other people..... after all, the power of Babel is not suitable for outsiders.

However, the prerequisite for using this ability to escape is that they must be able to reach a closed door.

That's why the men sent their servants to open the door to their rooms first. This is to seal their ability to escape.

"Gentlemen, please come with us—"

Under his control, the two servants walked to the bad day and the bad one. If these two high-level psionics don't deal with it in the first place, there may be a way to stop the explosion. So in his setting, the bombs on those two people will detonate first.

The bomb on his body will only detonate after he has been effectively controlled or injured by them.

So.....

The man who remained silent popped up countless panels in his pupils. That's the control panel of these bombs he brought.

The man had no intention of speaking harshly, nor did he explain the idea of his plan. The moment he walked into the room, he pressed the confirmation button with his consciousness without hesitation.....

- As it should be.

But the truth is, his body suddenly lost consciousness.

The monkey-faced eagle was puzzled.

The body he was in control of had been covered with patch high-explosive bombs that had been deactivated and all the bombs should have detonated the first moment he died or lost consciousness.

However, the moment the body he controlled lost consciousness - the lights on those bombs were all extinguished in an instant.

And that's not all.

That unstoppable sense of "emptiness" is even spreading upward.

4306/4318 Chapter 599 Monkey-faced Eagle: System Deleted

In the No. 1 Sanatorium on Yongquan Island, which has been completely controlled by the monkey-faced eagle, almost all electronic devices fail at the same time-

Countless cameras went off at the same time and slowly reset, all the instruments and equipment made a sound of shutting down, all the cameras stopped in place for a moment, the lights in the nursing home were all extinguished, the UI images in people's eyes were full of chaotic mosaics, and those special instructions for reality enhancement were all gone.

- In an instant, the whole seat

All electronic devices in the nursing home were forcibly "shut down".

And that sense of emptiness is still creeping in—

Undetectable, imperceptible, unperceptible.

The countless "splits" controlled by the monkey-faced eagle lost their response one after another.

Yongquan Island, Sogo Island, Tongshen Island, Sun Island... In the empty islands where his clones existed, some of the rooms in some special facilities suddenly turned off the lights and all the equipment stopped. Some cameras in the streets and alleys were suddenly disconnected, and rows of computers on some companies' intranets were all turned off. It was early evening.

The neon lights unbridled on those empty islands seem to have faded a little because of this.

Some people are walking or doing things when they suddenly faint and fall to the ground without warning. The operating system of the chip in their brain, as well as all the user information and programs stored in it, are all formatted, and some users suddenly delete a file in the newly downloaded program, resulting in a program or software that cannot be opened at all.

- It's only been 0.42 seconds since the man stepped to the door of the room. It was only then that the monkey-faced eagle finally sensed that something was wrong.

"Wait, spare my life—we're not enemies!"

The monkey-faced eagle gave a very strong signal.

There was a terrible enemy that he could not see or perceive, and in a manner that he could not resist at all, with an ability that he could not comprehend, he was resolutely erasing his existence.

The only person who can do all this is the one named "Sheath".

Russell's biological father and Russell's enemy.

The one who slew the dragon and ruined the plans of the elven directors, the blade that was manipulated by the Church. Like him, they all upload their own consciousness and digitize it as a "kind".

Just today, not so long ago, they had a conversation. The sheath had warned itself to restrain its actions. And the monkey-faced eagle also directly abandoned the "werewolf legion" under his control, indicating that he has absolutely no intention of being an enemy of the church at the moment, and showing goodwill to the sheath - if the church plans to abandon you one day, you can also come to us. We are one kind. Yes, the monkey-faced eagle can clearly feel that he should be the same kind of person as himself. The same emptiness, the same meaninglessness, the same ordinariness... The same betrayal of hope and expectation of perdition.

They are the same side of the "Eggs of Twilight...... In other words, they are complete only when he and the sheath are fused.

Just as Russell was able to observe the hearts of others and change his own body and mind.... It's a complete set of capabilities; The monkey-faced eagle is also free to fully integrate the will of others with itself and make others a part of itself. However, he did not have the ability to "delete" this digital consciousness. Those who are assimilated by him will always be a part of him, because even he himself cannot deny his own existence - after all, he is no longer the original "monkey-faced eagle", but "Anima Animus".

But if he has the ability to "sheath", he will be able to "completely remove" a part of himself.

As a researcher in a related field, he certainly knows...... The free increase of data is absolutely bloated and meaningless, and if you continue to grow like this, you may only become a lump of meat. Because you don't have the permission to "delete", you can't complete self-optimization.

The sheath only has the ability to "delete", but it cannot increase its existence, which means that what he has will become less and less. It is equally harmful to only decrease and not increase as to increase and not to decrease.

"We should be one kind, we are one—no, I'd like you to be the main body!"

The monkey-faced eagle took another step back.

"I can help you fight Russell...... I can also help you against the Pope! You can't do this to me, we're best together

"At least, at least let me survive......

But his existence is still firmly deleted.

Across space, across the barrier between the Internet and reality, the backups of countless monkey-faced eagles are constantly being deleted by that invisible force.

The monkey-faced eagle felt an existential crisis. He immediately wanted to urge those heads to gather together and appear again as a group god.

But this time, the monkey-faced eagle couldn't even send a signal, and all signals were completely cut off-

In the real world, a young man with black hair in his early twenties sticks his hand in the chest of a bald man.

Blood was dripping downward.

It was a young man with a melancholy gaze, who had just graduated from university and was full of ideals for the future.

And on his head, a black halo appeared. Behind him is a pair of black wings.

It was a real "black light" – as if it did not exist in this world, but a "halo that did not exist" in the sunken.

- until it was completely erased at the end, the monkey-faced eagle did not see the man who was close at hand.

"It's sad ......"

The sheath sighed, "Sure enough, I still haven't been able to swallow it completely."

「...… Did you fail?"

The delphinium leaned over with some concern.

"Half the battle. The ability and memory are already in hand, and his body has been eaten by me. I could feel that I had become whole. The nutrients are already very abundant...... Hatching can be done at any time."

The voice of the sheath was as calm as a lead stone: "Only a small part, completely stripped of the 'program' of emotion and personality, fled to the Pope's side. After all, Russell's abilities are still not fully effective against such an illusory thing as a program. But overall, the goal has been achieved."

「…… Long time no see, teacher."

Bad Day was silent for a long, long time, still in the dark room, with his back to the dim yellow sunset outside the window, and spoke softly.

And the sheath had a complicated expression, with his back to the bad sun, and never looked back: "The first time we met, Nanliujing ....... I apologize to you for the immature actions I made in the future.

"I hope you can see the true sunrise after a long night.

"As for 'I,' Such a sinful soul, that extraordinarily restless wolf..... did not deserve to live until that time after all.

"Today's Russell is nothing more than a man in wolf's clothing.

"Let him take my place and wait with you for the sunrise of the future.

"Finally, I wish you a happy birthday in advance, Russell."

The melancholy young man muttered to himself, "And ......

"I'm sorry, Alice. I'm back."