Tasmania, the bright southern mainland sun shines on the white buildings in the mountains, but the 1,500-square-meter hall is dim, the director is restless and spinning, there are countless complex green lines scrolling on the projection screen in front of him, and the four nodes are extremely bright, one of the nodes is gradually turning from green to bright yellow, like a pulse bright and dark.

"Ebstein!" The director opened his mouth to exclaim, and a tall and thin middle-aged white man immediately bounced out of his seat: "I have seen the anomalous data too, Director!

"Do something!" the director wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, "have you notified the Fourth Bureau?

Gilles Ebstein replied, "I informed you fifteen minutes ago, Director! They have taken over the physical and chemical environment of the 'Black Room', and are adjusting the temperature, PH and osmotic pressure in the cabin, releasing various hormones!"

The director clenched his fists fiercely, slowly released them, and pressed the button of the communicator with his cold sweaty palm, "Uh...... Lieutenant Deacon, there's something I need to report to you, if you're free...... Okay, okay, wait for you to come and report in person. The communication was interrupted, and the pot-bellied bureau chief was drenched in cold sweat as if he had been washed with water, "Gilles, if you want the fourth bureau to stabilize the physiological indicators of the third adviser, if you can't do it, you can freeze him again, do you hear?"

"Freezing?, in the current state of the Third Advisor, the next time the Advisor thaws will be when he dies completely......," Alberstein hesitated, "If there is an Advisor from Asmantis, there may be a way to solve the problem at hand......"

"Then immediately connect Asmantis, I want to speak directly to the director of the other party in charge of the biochemical project!" the director slapped his forehead and walked quickly to the projection screen.

Ebstein gave a communication command, the cluttered data cables on the screen disappeared, and the sheep's head demon crest representing the god of yin desire appeared in front of him, but the other party's communications officer did not reply, and after a few seconds, the communication was automatically established, and an empty room appeared in front of him. Immediately after that, the nearest fraternity member's body terminal was connected, "Hey, I'm Jiles Eberstein, the communications officer of the Leviathan Third Bureau, the 956th brother, what happened, why didn't you follow the procedure to accept the communication?"

The screen flashed with a chaotic line, and then a panicked Japanese face appeared: "I'm Akagi Ogane of the Asmontis Additional Defense Group, the 1744th brother, just a few minutes ago, the core area of the Asmontis headquarters was raided, and now the communication has been completely cut off, and our Osaka branch has been ordered to go to Tokyo immediately to support! I'm about to board the bus, I'm going to cut off the communication!"

"Wait a minute!" the Director took over the communications, "Asmantis was attacked, why haven't we been heard from the Leviathan?

The picture on the screen couldn't help shaking, and Akagi Ōgen replied while walking briskly: "I heard that Berusebab is temporarily in charge of the defense of the quantum network, don't say more, goodbye!"

The picture disappeared, and the director stood in front of the projection screen in a daze, without waiting for him to say anything, the screen flashed, and the face of the chief deacon of Leviathan, "Sea Monster" Tutambarak, appeared on it, and the hall immediately fell silent, and all the staff who had not logged in to the network immediately stood up and stood solemnly, waiting for the deacon to speak.

The obese black man took off his sunglasses, was silent for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth and laughed: "Hahahahaha...... Asmontis also has a day, and this half-man, half-woman guy can be regarded as a big loss, this is really the most exciting news of the year...... Why are you so scared, Director? Not you, I'm talking about the Third Director. ”

It was obviously a projection on the screen, but the director felt that Tutambarak was staring at him with burning eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble: "No, Lord Deacon, I'm just a little surprised by this news......"

The "sea monster" smacked his lips, revealing a mouthful of golden teeth: "yes, it's not those ghostly hands, it's said that it was a candidate who made it, it's really unexpected." At that time, half man and half woman also reported to the Speaker, 'Asmontis is the safest of the seven departments because it is rooted in Japan's largest intelligence department', and look, isn't it a big mess? Now the idiots of the Cross of Thorns have intervened, and they don't know what will happen, hehehehe...... Third, who woke up the advisor?"

The deacon's sudden question startled the director, and he stammered and couldn't speak for a moment, "It's me, Lord Deacon!" Ebstein stood up straight, his voice trembling, "I woke up the four advisors, because the entropy of No. 42 is constantly increasing, we have to start the plan in advance, and this must be done with the help of the advisors......"

"Comrade Director, what do you have to say about that?" Tutambarak glared around with small, sharp eyes.

"For this thing...... According to the code, it is understandable...... Our plan reads......" The director explained incoherently, and suddenly there was a soft "thud", his pupils dilated, blood slowly flowed from his ear canal and nasal cavity, and his heavy body fell to his knees, his head resting on the railing and was silent. The small explosion of the microchip shattered his medulla oblongata and took the life painlessly.

"Tsk. Tutambarak shook his head, the fat on his cheeks swaying: "I don't have any energy at all, I really don't look like a noble member of Leviathan." What's so great about admitting a mistake? Your name is Giles Ebstein?"

"The 956th brother, the deacon. Albertstein replied with a shudder.

"Sea Monster" was silent for a few seconds, "Just got the news that Asmantis' 454-ranked brother Ichiki had died in the raid, and I won the game against the other six deacons, and now, you, Gilles Ebstein, have risen to 454 and taken over the third game of Leviathan." Also, inject the Third Advisor with the 'Path to Heaven'. That's it, and other things are waiting for me to come back. ”

Communication was cut off, there was a lot of chatter in the hall, and the cleaners quickly disposed of the former director's body, and the floor was polished so smooth that not a single drop of blood could be seen. Albertstein stood in the former director's office, looking a little confused, "Fourth game. He hesitated for a moment and turned on the internal communication, "According to the instructions of the deacon, please inject the third advisor with the 'Heavenly Path'." ”

"Understood. ”

In the silent black room underground, the life in the steel coffin of the third game is slowly fading, soaked in the liquid is a skeleton-like thin man, his eyes bulge like a goldfish, his skin is full of folds, under the shriveled abdominal skin without a trace of muscle, the internal organs are failing one after another, as the liver weakens, toxins are rapidly accumulating in the blood, even if a large amount of antibiotics, nutrient solutions and hormones are added to the liquid, it cannot change the fact that he is about to weaken and die.

This is the Leviathan's secret weapon, a special operative called the "Advisor". Since the day the "World" project was ready to be deployed, the Brotherhood began to study ways to gain power in the virtual world, and with the combined power of Asmontis's consciousness stripping technology, the "Prophet" cloud map of Belusebab, and Tutambarak, a quantum computer genius, the identities of the eight "world" NPCs were stolen, and the "Genesis" was a fair and selfless distributor, and all account assignments were automatically completed by the quantum computer, and these eight character identities were the limit of what the Brotherhood could do with its strength.

In order to pair the operator with the character, they used the power of Lucifer to transform the operator into something that could be verified by the "world" ontological consciousness. Therefore, the verification of ontological consciousness is the perception of self by consciousness itself, and the projection of the simple question of "what is oneself like" at the bottom of consciousness. Even though Asmontis' brain-stripping technique had reached its zenith, the operator had to land in the "world" with a complete body, and they could not convince a brain that its body still existed. This is also the reason for the change in the direction of Asmantis's research, after all, the brain is an incomplete organ, and in order to realize the potential of the human body, it is necessary to retain intact limbs, which is determined by the ontological consciousness that cannot be deceived. The body, which is maintained by cardiopulmonary bypass and ventilator, cannot continue to retain proprioceptive consciousness.

These sick and fragile operatives due to transformation are the most valuable weapons, and they are a one-to-one correspondence with the identity of important characters, and once the operator dies, the characters will be recaptured and taken over by the "Genesis", and can never be regained.

At this moment, an intravenous tube gently pierced the wrist of the third consultant, and the warm liquid slowly flowed into his veins, and the "Paradise Road" was a derivative of Lucifer's research results, a drug that unleashed the last potential of the human body. The man's body floated in the fluid, and suddenly the muscles of his whole body twitched, his mouth opened, and he spit out a faint cry, the fat in his body began to dissolve, all the failing organs were rejuvenated, the blood rushed at high speed in the blood vessels, bringing abundant oxygen to every cell, his cerebral cortex was never so active, and the full electrical signals flickered between the synapses, like a brilliant nebula.

"Ten minutes. The fourth inning gave the third advisor the remaining time, "No, correction, eleven minutes and twenty seconds." The second generation of 'Heaven's Road' is more effective than the first generation. ”

"I see. The new director interrupted the communication and stared blankly at the green lines on the screen, and the green node, which had entered the yellow zone, suddenly brightened up, exuding a vibrant bright green.