When all the people dispersed, David walked to Qin Zheng's side.

"What's wrong? David. Qin Zheng asked as he stretched out his hand to turn off the projector.

David looked around and made sure everyone else was gone before asking in a whisper.

"Isn't our action dangerous this time?"

"It's not a big problem, it's just a small trouble." Qin Zheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

David scratched his scalp.

"Last time, you also said a little trouble. As a result, the two of us have to deal with hundreds of cultists, and there is also a psionic and evil god's will clone that is so strong that it can resist bullets with telekinesis. ”

"Don't worry, listen to me, it's okay. When have you ever seen me do something I'm not sure of? There is a high probability of success this time, and we will not only be able to complete the mission, but also be able to travel safely through the Xinku area. After this mission, you will be a true Liberty City legend. When we rob the Ross family, you'll be the top in Liberty City, and everyone will remember the myth. ”

Hearing the phrase becoming a legend, David smiled instead. "Sounds pretty good."

"Let's get ready." Qin Zheng patted David on the shoulder.

..........

David had just left.

Bartmoss found Qin Zheng.

said that he needed Qin Zheng's help with something.

Qin Zheng followed him to the basement.

This has always been the territory of Buttermoss.

The Nightblade 2B robot is placed on a stretcher bed with a large number of data cables attached to it.

Lights flashed on hundreds of consoles.

The display screen is scrolling through a dense network of data codes.

Buttermoss had already written the new program.

It's a pity that his computing equipment is not good.

It will take some time to fully cover and rewrite the robot's program instructions.

Progress is only 60 per cent.

When the time comes, I will have to leave with this robot.

The equipment is also to be transported with it.

Victor, a prosthetic doctor, was also in the basement, standing next to an operating table placed on the other side of the basement.

The operating lights have been turned on.

Surgical tools dedicated to prosthetic modification are neatly arranged on chairs next to the operating table.

"It's a huge burden for me to control the killer bee matrix and ten drones at the same time, my brain will be cut into dozens of parts, and the slightest mistake will overload my brain and burn it."

Bartmoss explained to Qin Zheng.

"For the sake of security, I have to expand and upgrade the data core of the auxiliary brain. It's a dangerous operation, and I need you to watch. If the surgery goes wrong, you'll use your special abilities to reset me and prevent me from being brain dead. ”

The human brain has limits.

Even genetic enhancement has its limits.

If an individual wants to get a larger amount of computation, it is very important to assist the brain.

As a hacker who eats on his brain.

Naturally, Bart Moss also underwent assisted brain implant surgery, which increased his brain capacity and computing efficiency.

The assistive brain he implanted is the most advanced crystalloid assistive brain on the market, with low rejection and large increase.

The problem is that this mission is also a huge test for Bartmoss.

Controlling drones and killer bee matrices, as well as cracking codes on trains, are all his tasks.

In order to perfectly coordinate the actions of the team, Bartmoss requires a huge amount of computation.

If possible, Buttermoss can solve the problem of computation by connecting external computational matrices.

But this operation was obviously impossible for Bartmoss to move with a heavy calculation matrix.

He needed to upgrade his assistive brain to meet his computing needs.

"You said you were going to replace the auxiliary brain core components in your brain, and you wanted me to help you look at it, and if there was a problem, I would save you as soon as possible? You're crazy, aren't you?? ”

After listening to Bartmoss's words, Qin Zheng only felt that Victor and Bartmoss were a little crazy.

In an environment like a basement, delicate brain surgery is performed.

"Yes." The expression on Bartmoss's face was serious.

"You're going to die."

Qin Zheng did not activate his ability of prediction, and he could also imagine the thousand and one ways of death of Bartmoss.

If he had written it down and published it, he would have been called Hans Christian Andersen. Buttermos.

"As you said, we can all die, and the most important thing is why. Your plan is crazy, I need to strengthen my assistive brain to do this task better. ”

Qin Zheng looked at the surrounding environment, and then at Bartmoss.

"It's crazy, if you go wrong with brain surgery, you know what the outcome is. At the very least, he loses his memory, his logic is impaired, and he becomes an idiot. At worst, it's brain death, the kind where you die without even feeling the pain. ”

"Boss, I checked the Nightblade 2 B, and you erased all the data from that female robot. So I know you have a special ability to work with machinery and data. You'll be able to reset them to their original state. ”

"With you, even if the operation fails, I won't be in danger of dying."

Batmoss is not a brainless person and does not want to be Hans Christian Andersen. Batmoss.

The main reason why he dared to be so crazy was because he knew Qin Zheng's ability.

Even in well-equipped medical centers, the consequences of such a failure are irreversible.

But here is Qin Zheng, he can reset those mechanical prosthetics and return them to their original state.

The worst outcome of this operation is nothing more than the failure of the operation, which he just left as it was and did not pose any risks.

But if it succeeds, their plan will have more leeway.

There can also be more fault tolerance when acting.

Look at the sincerity and pleading in Bartmoss's eyes.

Qin Zheng finally nodded.

"Then let's get started, Victor, and do what I'm telling you now."

After a few words of advice from Victor, Buttermos lay down on the operating table.

Let Victor install himself with a variety of inspection equipment.

The projection screen lights up.

A drawing of the self-test procedure appeared.

One by one, the indicator changed from red to green.

All systems are connected and self-tested.

The slight roar of the machines joined together to form a harmonious music.

Victor brushed away the hair on the back of Bartmoss's head.

A metallic scalp covered in dark silver was revealed.

This is where the implantation of the auxiliary brain core module is located.

Victor carefully manipulated the device.

The scanned screen appears on the screen.

Complex icons and data refresh, scroll on the screen.

Victor looked at the screen, carefully adjusting his movements.

The slightest inattention will erase Buttermoss's memory.

And even let his brain be burned out and turn into a big idiot.

Numerous robotic arms stretched out with the sound of ticking.

The metal scalp is carefully removed.

Slender and delicate mechanical tentacles reached into it, unfastening the auxiliary brain and removing it.

The appearance of the core component of the auxiliary brain is a six-sided long crystal cylinder.

Each side is very smooth and shiny, covered with fine electromagnetic lines.

Qin Zheng has always felt that he has been crazy enough.

But he still underestimated the wildness of Liberty City.

Bartmoss had to undergo delicate brain surgery in a basement in such rudimentary conditions.

It's crazy.

As the auxiliary brain core was removed, Bartmoss let out a low groan of pain.

As a top hacker, Buttermos has implanted many prosthetic limbs used to crack passwords and networks, which require a lot of calculations.

Now that the auxiliary brain has been removed, the increased brain volume and computation volume have been drastically reduced.

It's as if the brain has been cut in half, and the flesh brain is overloaded with that data, and the pain is getting there.

Victor poured sterile gel into the hole in the back of Buttermoss's head.

This gel has a sterilizing function and can also keep out the air, which is often used in surgery.

After completing the cleanup, Victor took out the new assistive brain.

The sixth generation of Athena's auxiliary brain, which has not yet been widely circulated on the market, does not know how Bartmoss got it.

Clearly, he had his own way of getting his hands on these rare mechanical implants.

Human civilization has declined due to the Age of Eternal Night.

Due to the scarcity of resources and the loss of contact with other colonies, much of the technology has been lost.

Many creations that can be called black technology can no longer be developed by human beings.

This includes an assistive brain that can simulate and calculate the molecular motion of entire star systems.

Liberty City's assistive brain technology is nothing compared to the glory days of mankind in the glory days of the human race.

It's a pity that the past is no longer traceable.

Even if it was considered garbage in the glory days, it is a rare good thing in this era.

The Athena VI Assistive Brain is an assistive brain developed by the Ambrera Group using locally produced accessories.

The Ambrera Group specializes in the research of chemical and biological weapons and genetic biology.

In terms of assisting the brain, their Athena VI is not the top, but it has the best adaptability, so you don't have to worry about rejection.

Victor assembled it and dipped it in a biocide using a robotic arm.

It is not taken out until it is confirmed that the biocide kills all bacteria and viruses that may be present.

Then he took out the filled sterile gel and manipulated the robotic arm to push the intelligence core back with a quick and steady movement.

As he slid into place, Balmos heard a click in his head.

I thought everything was going well, but I didn't know what was wrong.

A red rune of warning popped up on the screen.

Crimson's data code scrolled fast.

"Oops, something went wrong." Victor looked panicked.

There is no room for error in assisted brain implant surgery.

At worst, he is an idiot, or he is brain dead on the spot.

"I'll come."

Qin Zheng, who was standing on the side, shook his head.

He stepped forward and told Victor to get out of the way.