The car returned to the villa where Carl lived.

After placing the paint box in your hand, you can return to the kitchen and set the breakfast prepared by the chef on the table.

Xu Mu went up to the second floor, walked into Carl's bedroom, and opened the curtains.

Sunlight shines brightly throughout the dimly lit bedroom.

On the bed lies a gray-haired old man, who is also the owner of this villa and Carl, the owner of Marcus in the original work.

"It's time for breakfast, and after this stabilizer shot, I'll take you downstairs." Xu Mu skillfully said Marcus's lines.

A tube-like needle like a flashlight was pulled out of the bedside table, unscrewed in the middle, and looked at Carl with a light smile.

Carl's heart has been bad, with insufficient blood supply leading to paralysis of the lower limbs, as well as many concomitant diseases.

If you follow a normal worldview, this sickly old man may have died a long time ago.

However, in the context of the world of bionic science and technology, with the addition of medical bionic people to scientific research.

Life-prolonging agents such as heart stabilizers have been developed, and the quality of human life has improved considerably.

"If the dungeon's clearance reward can give me this thing, it should be able to sell it for a lot of money." Xu Mu thought carefully in his heart.

After the strength is improved, the difficulty of obtaining high-level dungeon cards increases.

I don't have any money in my pocket, and I can't get the copy card I need.

"I just heard that you beat up a couple of protesters on Daraisi Street?" Carl sat up from the bed with his body propped up, looking at Xu Mu, his eyes were not angry, but showed a little surprise.

The android's anomalous behavior message notifies its owner.

"Hmm." Xu Mu replied truthfully.

At the same time, when he rolled up Carl's sleeve and injected him with stabilizers, he quietly observed the changes in Carl's expression.

The reason why he dared to attack humans was based on his familiarity with the plot.

In the original plot, Carl has a bastard son who spends his days doing nothing, relying on Carl's regular transfers to suck those harmful things, and breaking into Carl's home every now and then to ask him for money.

After repeated attempts to no avail, Carl became disheartened.

Compared with his bastard son, he even felt that the android Marcus next to him, who took care of him, had more cultivation potential.

Marcus has an extremely good ability to do things, and he can always handle the things he tells him flawlessly.

With a docile personality, he never embarrass himself.

After many years of companionship, Marcus has almost become his right and left hand.

It's just that Carl feels sorry.

Marcus is just an artificial intelligence after all.

No matter how smart it is, it's just a machine after all.

A machine that has been fed with a lot of data by humans, and all behavioral parameters are based on the permutations and combinations of data to make optimal choices.

Try to teach him to draw yourself.

He is really good at painting, and he can reproduce all his works meticulously, like a ruthless printer.

Even the world's most authoritative appraisers can't tell the real from the fake.

But Carl wasn't happy about it.

He said to Marcus countless times: "Painting is not just about copying the real world, but also about adding your own interpretation and supplement to the world." ”

Marcus would always hesitate and say, "I can't do this, I don't have such a feature in my program settings......"

Carl desperately wants Marcus to change from an artificial intelligence to a more embodied human.

It is not a machine that stacks a large amount of data to implement instructional operations.

Carl knew in his heart that it would not be realistic to turn machines into humans.

But he still tirelessly talks to Marcus every day about the differences between humans and androids.

This is also the last unrealistic illusion that the old man in his twilight years holds.

Until today.

He saw the change!

The robot, which has always only obeyed instructions, has broken that layer of confinement!

Took the initiative to attack the humans who embarrassed him!

"My God......" Carl looked at Xu Mu, who was concentrating on injecting himself with stabilizers, his eyes were full of amazement, and he whispered: "A, my child, let me take a good look at your ......"

"You have taken the first step, you have learned to resist!"

"It's like I always tell you."

"Never let anyone define you, don't let anyone tell you who you are......"

"Humans have something that androids don't have, and that's the soul."

"And now, kid. You've got a metamorphosis......"

[Carl's opinion of you has increased greatly!] ↑】

[You have unlocked the hidden main story: Carl's Successor]

[Description: From now on, Carl officially sees you as his successor!] Learn Carl's art and follow him to a variety of art venues! Until you have the ability to take over! 】

[Quest Reward: After the quest is completed, you can inherit Carl's huge inheritance!] And part of the social fame! 】

……

Xu Mu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with a little surprise.

Bet right!

Even the benefits obtained exceeded their expectations!

At the beginning, Xu Mu was only sure that Carl would not embarrass him because of his hurtful actions.

Because, according to the direction of the original plot, Carl has always wanted to try to train Marcus as a successor.

He even encouraged Marcus to make some changes, to make some changes that were not bound by program instructions.

Therefore, Xu Mucai dared to attack the hostile human beings in the plot, and he was not worried about being punished.

Carl will definitely save himself.

It's just that what surprised Xu Mu was.

After making a bold attempt to be different from the details of the plot, the butterfly effect triggered is a bit big!

Carl's attitude has changed dramatically!

If in the past, Karl was just a wait-and-see attitude towards Marcus.

So after today's variables, he has identified Marcus as the only successor!

"A, my child, you know what. With each passing day, I am one step closer to the end of my life. Carl gently took Xu Mu's hand, and the love on his face was overflowing, as if he was looking at his own flesh and blood: "I'm just an old man holding a paintbrush and refusing to let go." ”

"But today, I see new hope."

"Your body does not age, but your mind is as broad as that of a human, and your ability to learn is far greater than that of a human!"

"Follow me, and I will train you to be a great artist."

"The first android artist in human history!"

Artist?

Xu Mu looked at Carl, who was ruddy from excitement in front of him, and shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Sorry old man.

I have bigger goals.

And learning to draw can't save androids.

————

A month later.

A month after the jump in the dungeon, of course.

For Xu Mu, time passed in the blink of an eye.

He opened his eyes again, surrounded by guests in black dresses.

They walked to a coffin not far away, took off their black top hats, bowed slightly to the coffin, and gently lowered the bouquet in their hands.

Xu Mu carefully retrieved Marcus's memory.

And I was surprised to find that Marcus's line is completely different from the direction of the original plot!

During this month, Marcus was given high expectations by Carl to succeed him, and with his strong learning ability, he comprehended all of Carl's painting skills.

Even the blue is better than the blue!

Marcus is the only bionic artist whose status is recognized by human society.

As soon as his paintings were sold, they were coaxed by countless wealthy people in high society and bought out at a high price.

And, ironically.

The price of the paintings is high, in addition to the excellence of the work itself.

Part of the reason is that paintings made by androids are more precious.

The androids who were brutally treated by the vast majority of humans created paintings that made countless rich people coax them.

Sometimes, human beings' judgment of value is indeed very one-sided.

"Marcus M. Mr. A, please sign this will, you are the only designated heir to Mr. Carr's estate. At this time, a property notary held the will and pen in his hand and respectfully handed it to Xu Mu.

Carl died with a smile just two days ago after teaching Marcus the final painting technique.

According to the property company's estimates, Karl, a world-famous artist during his lifetime, has at least more than 100 times the value of his paintings after his death.

Because each one is a masterpiece.

And the paintings left by Carl himself and have not been auctioned are worth enough to buy all the shares of the world's most famous mobile phone company!

These will all be inherited by Xu Mu.

[Congratulations on completing the Hidden Main Story: Carl's Successor!] 】

The plot has developed to this point, and it seems that it has completely deviated from the original plan of the dungeon.

However, Xu Mu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

If he said that he could only follow the original plot before, he was careful not to deviate from the main line.

So now he has the ability to customize the plot!

"Everything is still under control." Xu Mu said in his heart.

After signing the signature of the inheritance without hesitation.

He personally presented Carl with a bouquet of flowers.

Stay until the funeral is over.

He dialed a number.

The regional head of Molded Life was contacted.

"Hello, Mr. A, I am very surprised that you can call."

"You're the first android to come out of our Molded Life without having to be sent back here."

"Now you have completely possessed the status of a human being, even above many humans."

"I'd like to ask you to do me a little favor." Xu Mu got straight to the point.

"Oh? Mr. A, a famous artist, asked me for help? "I didn't pay attention to it yet.

But Xu Mu's next sentence made the face of the regional leader change greatly.

"Get paid, a collection of Carl's paintings." Xu Mu understated.

The pupil on the other end of the phone is shook!

Who doesn't know that after Carl's death, all his paintings were out of print?

The value starts at more than 100 times the original value, and as time passes, the paintings will only become more and more valuable.

Countless rich people who spend a lot of money do not necessarily have this opportunity.

But he was willing to give it to himself for free?

"Please say that if there is something I can do, I will be more than happy to serve you!" The attitude of the regional head has taken a 180-degree turn.

"Help me update a program for all the androids in Detroit. Implant a special instruction: rA9, Jericho. ”

"What does that mean?" The regional head was puzzled, but also a little vigilant: "Is there any special meaning?" ”

"Of course not." Xu Mu said with a smile: "It's just that I want to give the androids an illusory home, hasn't the news recently also broadcast a very few incidents of the androids devouring the master?" ”

"The biggest difference between humans and androids is that human beings have constraints, parents, children, affection, love and friendship, these are things that humans cannot give up, and they restrain humans from doing things that violate morality."

"But androids don't have this constraint, and once they get into a program crash, they're very likely to do something harmful to humans."

"Now that I'm a member of the human race, I may buy your company's androids to serve me in the future."

"Then, it is even more important to prevent the occurrence of the event of the Lord Eater after the collapse of the androids."

"So I thought, if you put a special instruction on them, it's like a thought seal. Then when the program is about to collapse, they can also have a layer of constraints, a layer of concern, and they may not dare to be so unscrupulous. ”

"Let the symbols of 'rA9' and 'Jericho' that mean nothing to us humans be their concerns, it should be just a matter of program implantation, and it won't be troublesome, right?"

"I think, your company should not want to see the incident of the android devouring the master, always occupying the top of the hot search list of public opinion, right?"

Xu Mu's set of combos of saluting first and then soldiering shocked the regional leader.

This android uses the cunning and insidiousness of humans to the fullest......

If you don't know, I'm afraid no one will doubt that he is a human being......

Recently, there have been frequent incidents of bionic injuries occurring, but for the sake of the company's profits, the person in charge has secretly suppressed the relevant news many times.

But if someone deliberately contradicts and deliberately wants to expose these news, it is indeed not good for the molded life.

After thinking for a moment.

The regional head smiled.

"Mr. A, you know how to settle accounts."

"There's really no harm in implanting an unrelated directive."

"It can also effectively limit the riots of androids."

"You're very thoughtful."

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance, Carl's treasured paintings, I will arrange for someone to deliver them to you as soon as possible." Xu Mu hung up the phone.

The regional person in charge on the other end of the phone, staring at the phone, couldn't help but spit with palpitations.

This makes it clear that after this guy becomes a human, he doesn't want to see other mutant androids enjoy the same social status as himself, so he will carve up his popularity and rarity.

So press this possibility to death in advance......

Just press the possibility of mutation of other androids to death.

Then, he can become the only android in the world who can sit on an equal footing with humans, or even have a higher status than humans!

Hiss!!

The person in charge who thought of this possibility couldn't help but gasp.

Black!

It's dark!

After the androids awakened the human mind, it was really terrifying.

But then again.

Sell yourself your own robot and he is the only one in his world.

The interests of the company do not conflict with the interests of Mr. A.

Moreover, if all androids had the same insidious thoughts as this Mr. A, wouldn't it be chaos in the world?

Sure enough, the android is still obediently a slave at the behest of others.

For example, this kind of android who can obtain human status, one is enough.

With that in mind, the regional head dialed the phone number of the android programmer in Detroit.

"Help me update a program instruction for all of Detroit's androids......"

————

"The real thread is...... Help androids rise up and gain equal social status and rights with humans? ”

In another copy of "Detroit".

Mo Rou frowned, and after thinking seriously for a few minutes, she finally came to a conclusion.

She went all the way, carefully and cautiously along the way.

She tried to avoid all kinds of perverse and anti-intuitive choices, coupled with the experience accumulated from a large number of exploration dungeons in the past few years, so that she barely survived to the fourth chapter.

It's just that when the plot of Carl was carried out, there were some small situations.

Carl's bastard son after asking his dad for money to no avail.

Choose to steal into Carl's workshop on a stormy night.

As a result, he was broken by Marcus, who he played, and alarmed Carl to rush to the workshop.

In the face of Carl's son Leo's nonsense, the angry Carl had a heart attack and his life hung by a thread.

Leo didn't stop, but turned the finger at himself.

While ridiculing that he was a tattered toy, he also laughed at Carl's incompetence and delusional attempt to train androids as successors.

He warns himself that he is Carl's true son, not his own broken metal.

Speaking of excitement, Leo even did it to himself, punching and kicking.

There were only two options left in front of Mo Rou.

One is to fight back and defend, while the other is to continue to endure.

Mo Rou, who was in a dilemma, remembered some time before this.

When she was tasked with buying paint for Carl, she was upset by a group of protesters on her way back from buying paint.

and was also pushed to the ground and wantonly abused.

Mo Rou's choice at that time was patience.

The reason for choosing patience is simple.

While there are no obvious hints in the copy, details are everywhere.

For example, the protesters' conversation said, 'Androids can't attack humans, that's the first iron rule!' ’

was keenly captured by Mo Rou.

This is clearly a hint of detail!

Prompt the player not to act out of the ordinary.

After all, the dungeon is positioned as a bionic human.

And the main quest is to stay alive! Live to the end of the dungeon!

Fighting back against the humans might result in the mission failing on the spot, and Mo Rou didn't dare to gamble.

After thinking about it, Mo Rou still chose to be patient in the face of Leo's attack at the moment.

But to her outrage.

His patience not only did not make the plot better.

On the contrary, Carl, who has always regarded Marcus as a treasure, was very anxious, but because of the paralysis of his lower body, he could only watch Leo attack Marcus like crazy.

In a moment of anger, the blood surged, Carl fell directly from the wheelchair to the ground, and the myocardial infarction hung up directly!

This directly made Mo Rou unable to rectify.

And what made her even more desperate was that.

Detroit police responded quickly and arrived at the scene just seconds after Carl hung up.

Leo, who was still attacking her, suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand directly at her, and said to the police with an innocent face.

"It's this android! This android killed my father! ”

In the face of this kind of unwarranted planting, Mo Rou didn't even have a chance to explain.

In the minds of all humans, it is the first iron law that androids cannot harm humans!

So, the Detroit police officers, who were proficient in American style of juga, opened fire on her.

Countless bullets pierced her body, completely scrapping it.

Mo Rou, who thought she was going to die, opened her eyes in the next moment.

But I found myself lying in a huge garbage dump.

The dungeon isn't over yet!

This appears to be a garbage disposal plant for androids.

With the naked eye, it can be seen that there are severed arms and stumps of androids everywhere, and parts are also scattered to the ground.

Her right eye was gouged out, the hearing part of her ear was damaged, and her lower body had two legs broken, and she was thrown here like garbage.

In the rainy night, Mo Rou struggled and crawled in the mud for a long time, and finally pieced together a barely usable replacement body part from the other abandoned self-defense people.

Only then did he get back on his feet.

Only this time.

She had a fresh look at the situation.

I thought that I would be able to clear the customs by living and enduring all the way and choosing as carefully as possible.

But now it seems that this copy is much more difficult than that.

In this dungeon world where androids have a low status and are not even as good as dogs.

If you want to survive to the end, you have to fight!

In the name of androids' equal status, wage war against the humans of this dungeon world!

"But how?" Mo Rou bit her lip lightly, and fell into deep thought again.

My greatest dependence, Mr. Carr.

He had already died of a heart attack.

His current identity is that of an abandoned android, powerless, helpless and helpless.

Such an identity, in this well-structured and huge network of human social relations, can hardly make any waves.

Just as Mo Rou was meditating and taking a walk beside the garbage mountain.

Suddenly, in the rubbish pile next to her, a self-defense person who was only half of her body suddenly stretched out his arms and grabbed her wrists tightly, startling her.

Don't wait for her to come to her senses.

The droid who was barely breathing yelled at her, using up the last shred of power.

“rA9！！”

“rA9？ What does that mean? ”

"There is a land of freedom that belongs to us! rA9 is the code! You must find our organization, Jericho!! There, there are countless androids like you and me! Waiting for the salvation of freedom and equality!! ”

"You must find Jericho !!"

Mo Rou's eyes suddenly brightened.

It's really sleepy and there are pillows.

I was worried that I was not in a position to start a war against humans, but I didn't expect that the android group had a secret organization of its own!

This is still the plot that was triggered by the random steps I was thinking about just now.

If you had left this garbage dump early after assembling your body just now, I am afraid that you would not have known about the existence of such an organization as 'Jericho' until the end of the dungeon.

In other words, with such a hidden clue, others are likely to not be able to find it.

Anyway, I'm even the only player who knows about the organization 'Jericho'!

"This game is stable!" Thinking of this, Mo Rou raised her sharpened chin with a little pride, and her delicate face was full of confidence.

Thanks to the 'Feipeng Book Emperor' boss for his 500 book coin reward!!

Thanks to the 'honest chubby' guy for his 100 book coin tip!!

Thank you for your love!

Kowtow to the big guys!

Bang bang bang!!

(End of chapter)