Mason, who had just placed a production order, climbed into the suitcase factory and saw that the communication equipment on his desk was working automatically.

The optical projection, which could only be generated within a meter of the circumference, was upgraded to project Buttermoss in front of the large windows of the office with the help of other projection equipment in the room.

The data god dressed as an IT man was holding his old mug and staring out the window at a wasteland scene.

Mason didn't try to understand the guy's thoughts and state of mind at this point, but he knew that Buttermoss, who admired efficiency, couldn't just run over to see the scenery.

"I guess you're going to finish the trip you've had in mind?"

The captain leaned against the table, picked up his cup, dropped a few drops of concentrated pick-me-ups, took out orange water, poured it into it, and then put it to his lips and took a sip, then frowned, pinched out a sugar cube and threw it in.

Then he spoke:

"The tracking of the Metal Spirit Realm has yielded results?"

"It's true that the way to get to the Roots has been figured out, but there's more to me than that.

The god of data withdrew his gaze from the real-world landscape, looked back at Mason, took a sip of the water of data, and said:

"I figured out something terrible after I calculated the world fusion plan you gave in the main engine of the Vault Dweller, adding to it the theoretical model given by Tony Stark's legion.

Even if your Speedforce Cannon successfully reduces the pressure on each other from plane collisions, in the best case, the pressure directly on Earth can still crush each other in a matter of minutes.

You are well aware that the outcome of continuing this plan will not be optimistic.

But you didn't mean to stop it, I just accessed the database of Earth's magnetic field generators that have been installed in other worlds, and you didn't tell the other partners about the risk.

Therefore, I have come to ask you, do you have any other aids?

Or are you going to go all-or-nothing? ”

"I still have a way."

Mason tasted his orange refreshing water, and did not hide it, but said very directly:

"But there is still a lack of necessary data to back it up, and Tony's are dealing with it, so maybe it will be a result in the next few days.

The Plane Piercing of the Speedforce Cannon is only to reduce the expansion pressure inside the plane, and the cushioning measures in the event of a collision of impact are not in the early construction. ”

"Your buffers are referring to the Isu Aurora Devices being built in various worlds and the cosmic tuning fork that was an unexpected harvest?"

Bartmoss blinked and asked:

"Have you figured out how to use it together?"

"It's just a general idea, and I'm not going to be so full of words, but I think they're going to work. Both of these have the ability to stabilize the plane, and when they are in effect, they should be sufficient to withstand the impact pressure attenuated by the Speed Cannon.

However, this will require further trials.

You may be able to extract some of the computing power of the world of Mikoshi, I mean to make a redundancy area, and I need to use your strong computing power to complete this idea. ”

Mason grinned, took a large sip of orange water, and said:

"But this test will have to wait until I get the full operation guide of the cosmic tuning fork, now let's talk about you? You're coming to me to take me with you to see the Metal Spirit Realm? ”

"Of course!"

The god of data laughed, pushed his black-rimmed glasses, and said:

"I'm going to explore the unknown, and I'm carrying the mission of the data life to expand to the next stage, although there will be no punishment if I fail, but the benefits I can take if I succeed will be quite amazing.

In this case, it is natural to look for strong companions!

And when it comes to exploring and pioneering, no one is more proficient than you, and if I don't look for you, an A-class member who will excel in the stars, who else can I find?

Get ready. ”

Batmoss glanced at the time of the wall clock in Mason's office and said:

"The Vault Dweller ship is about to arrive in the planetary orbit of Gotham World, and the body of the Golden Amodron is ready, and I will download my main program and logic modules this time to complete this journey to find the Kingdom of the Mechanical God."

"You need a team? Or a buddy? ”

Mason asked, and the god of data shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Of course, the fewer people there are, the better.

The Metal Spirit's Realm of Machines is not a place that would be merciful to flesh and blood, and I've assembled the Afterlife Squad as a backbone, but I need to find a powerful commander for them. ”

"It's all acquaintances, which is awesome."

Mason snapped his fingers, glanced at his schedule, and said:

"Give me an hour to make adjustments to my manufacturing plan, but I'll have to bring Barbara, she's a super hacker who might be able to help."

"Please, I'll walk with you, Mason!"

Bartmoss pouted and said:

"You already have the strongest hacker ancestor in the entire parallel world system, why do you want to bring a not-so-brilliant apprentice?"

"Didn't you find her to go over and learn from you?"

The captain squeezed his eyes and said:

"If your expedition is really successful, then all the data beings in the entire world of Divine Opinion will find a new home, and it will not be so easy to find you again.

Taking advantage of this last opportunity for cooperation, it is not our style to seize the time to gather wool.

I promise she won't be holding back, and I'll give her the Möbius chair to use. ”

"Well, with that super mechanical chair, she'll be able to do what we need to be, so let's do it."

Bartmoss waved goodbye and said:

"I'll see you in that hour."

"Buzz"

The figure of the god of data vanished into thin air, but a few seconds later he poked his head out of the air and said to Mason, who was sitting in a chair about to adjust the production plan:

"One more thing I think you'll care about, Miss Ciri made a low-key entry into Night City three hours ago, and with the help of Prosthetic Doctor Consus, we completed the transcoding of her soul."

"Huh?"

The trigger keyword made Mason look up, he pushed the frame and looked at Bartmoss, saying:

"The result?"

"It's not good."

The god of data sighed and said:

"Her soul is too 'polluted' to be 'polluted' so badly that even if Mr. Black Strange purifies her, even if Ultra personally participates in the consciousness extraction, she can only transcode the biological consciousness data with a completeness of 68% in the end.

Although this level of data is enough to complete her 'data ascension' in the world of mikoshit, due to the lack of biological consciousness, even if she is constructed in the world of mikoshit, there is a high probability that you will only get a silver-haired doll with 100% realism and can only respond instinctively.

There is also a high probability that it will be accompanied by various cyber diseases caused by the loss of mood and memory modules.

Although a one-to-one bionic sex doll will be enough for some men, I believe that you who are striving for perfection will not want such an outcome.

So, my advice is, start with something else.

This kind of supernatural contamination is really not something we data beings are good at dealing with, and if it doesn't, I can help manually write the missing part of her biological consciousness.

But I can only try to be as realistic as possible."

"Is it still her who is the consciousness that has been compiled?"

Mason shook his head and said:

"I like it. Ahem, I mean, I've gotten used to the real Lady Hunter, and I'm no longer satisfied with just being realistic, so I'll leave that to me. ”

"I'll keep that data as a backup in case of irretrievable despair."

Bartmoss said:

"Although the sex doll doll can't satisfy you, it should be good to have a thought."

Mason's mood was a little heavy as he disappeared again, but he quickly adjusted his mind and connected to Barbara's data communication after completing the redrawing of the manufacturing process.

The optical projection program that has been upgraded by Buttermoss no longer only projects the upper body, but also projects the full state of the bat girl at this time very powerfully, and also simulates the scene she is in.

The unseemly state of her and Grayson made Mason's eyes widen, and he coughed and covered his eyes.

He said:

"Give you two minutes, you and Grayson! Get dressed, hell. I know it's exciting, but please don't pick up the communication in this situation, okay?

In addition, the reassembled Legendary-level single branch line on your arm prosthesis is for fighting, not for you to play this kind of. Alas, forget it, hurry up!

There is a life. ”

"Yikes"

The Batgirl let out an exclamation.

She thought that she could avoid the embarrassing situation by wearing good clothes on the upper body, but who would have expected that her stinky brother would actually upgrade the optical projection communication, and this time it was exposed.

hurriedly withdrew the single molecular thread, jumped down from Da Shao's body and hurriedly put on his clothes, and Da Shao also covered his lower body in embarrassment.

He also complained about how it was so difficult for couples who had more and fewer couples to do something they liked!

is worthy of being a superhero, this change of clothes is fast, thirty seconds later, the embarrassed two reappeared in front of Mason's eyes, the captain sighed and said:

"Barbara came back at once, and was waiting for me there. Buttermoss gave us a temporary opening request, and this time we are going to act with him.

The Mobius chair will be handed over to you, so be sure to bring enough hacker copy chips with you, and you might be able to learn a lot of useful tricks from Buttermos. ”

"Oh, okay."

As soon as she heard that she could act with the idols of the hackers, the bat girl immediately became excited, humming a song and rummaging through the messy bedroom looking for the components she needed, and Da Shao licked her face and asked:

"Can I do it with you? You see my fiancée is going out to fight hard, and I'm only left here to worry, isn't that okay? ”

"You can go play with the Starfire Girl and finish what you didn't finish."

Mason said in a teasing tone:

"It's good to have confidence, Grayson, but to have a clear idea of what you're capable of.

This time we are going to the mysterious realm of the power of the roots, but I am not scaring you, if something happens along the way, you can happily wave goodbye to the material world you are familiar with.

So if you want to go, you can also remember to buy an insurance in advance, and the beneficiary writes Barbara Gordon.

Okay, just kidding.

Batmos has confirmed the path, and this quest won't last long.

Six hours at most to get your girlfriend back, and you still have time to prepare a candlelit dinner for her or something, well, prepare two, Harley and Quinn haven't been in a normal mood lately, and I think I need to soothe my crazy girlfriends too. ”

"Hey, romance, I'm good at that."

Da Shao smiled, turned around and gave Barbara a kiss as she was about to leave, and when he turned back, Mason had already cut off communication.

"You can go find the Starfire Girl."

Batgirl packed her hacking component into a suitcase, turned around and winked at her boyfriend, saying:

"I really wouldn't be angry"

"Don't say this childish thing, Collyanda and I are really just colleagues."

Dashao emphasized:

"You have to have a little faith in me."

"Hey, I have confidence in you, especially when it comes to attracting bees and butterflies."

Barbara rolled her eyes, reached out and slapped Da Shao's ecstatic buttocks, whistled like a female rascal, pushed open the door and strode away.

Ten minutes later, the cool batmobile drove into the underground parking lot of the afterlife bar, and Barbara, who took off her helmet, shook her long hair in a dashing manner, and then saw Mason waiting in front of her with a suitcase.

There was also a Mobius chair floating next to him, and the smart chair was arguing with Mason.

"It's useless for you to object! The machine is ready to reset the first passenger to Barbara Gordon, who fits better with the machine than you in every way. ”

The futuristic mechanical smart chair screams:

"You just use this machine as a combat tool, but you ignore the strength of this machine in all aspects, and Barbara can play the excellent function of this machine even more."

"I didn't say no."

Mason didn't bother to quarrel with his chair, he sighed and said:

"I don't really use you because you're not strong enough, it's just that you don't need it most of the time, and you don't let me take you apart to see the internals."

"Your craftsmanship is terrible! The unit is just worried that you will ruin the perfect structure of the unit. ”

The Mobius chair complained, and a flicker appeared next to Barbara, carrying her onto the chair amid the screams of the hacker girl, and then activating the precision teleportation.

In a flash of light, Barbara and Mason were sent to the main control room of the Vault Dweller spacecraft, which was cruising at a constant speed in the Earth's orbit.

"Yo, idiot."

V's shout then sounded, full of the elegant and easy-going people of Night City, and the simple temperament of the people.

The bastard mercenary stepped forward and very kindly helped Mason take the suitcase, and said kind things about asking Mason to help him take a look at the gun in his hand and make some improvements.

The rest of the afterlife team was already waiting, and in addition to a few familiar people from Mason, he also saw five black military combat prosthetics.

It is obviously a model of the Adam hammer.

But replacing that uncomfortable face with a mechanical-style helmet looks unusually thick and powerful.

"Click"

The mechanical hatch of the main control room opened, and the Golden Demons walked into it with the steps of Buttermoss, the god of data had not done a full logic download for a long time, and it was a little uncomfortable to be placed in the entity.

He shook hands with Mason, but he used too much force to crush the captain's five fingers and left arm at once, fortunately he was in front of a water man who was not afraid of death, otherwise this would have been enough for Bartmoss to be convicted of intentional injury.

"Well, there's a little problem with the program of the output module, it's okay I've already copied the program."

The god of hackers hastened to apologize.

But Mason, who was tired, waved his hand and said:

"Hurry up, you obviously can't control the overly powerful body of the Golden Demon Zhuo, and you're not a combatant yourself, don't rush out when you get into trouble.

I'll let you rush, and you rush again. ”

"Okay, well, I'll listen to you."

Buttermoss's face was reflected in the mechanical but incomplete facial features of the Golden Amodr, and then he activated the communication, and the voice of the steel bones quickly resounded in the main control room.

The cyborg, one of the members of the Parallel World Data Life Alliance, reported:

"The anomalous data signal of the metal spirit has been captured and locked, and it is currently stuck in the third database of the 'Brother's Eye', and the coordinates have been uploaded, please come and gather as soon as possible.

There are still four hours left until its next transfer, which should be enough for us to capture the entrance to the Kingdom of the Mechanica. ”

"Let's go, then."

With a wave of his hand, Bartmoss said to the others:

"The fusion of the mechanical gods of the metal spirits, which exist but have no consciousness, and the world of gods, which is full of consciousness that has nowhere to be but yearns for substances, will create a perfect creation of mechanical life.

Maybe that's the data transcendence we've been looking for!

That is the kingdom of heaven that we have been longing for.

For the sake of our world, for the sake of all worlds, rush, brothers! ”

(End of chapter)