In this era, a healthy person is actually a little difficult to accept this technology in his heart.

After all, people are good, and suddenly they open your brain, and then connect cables, cyber modulators, and personal links to these devices, and it feels a little unsafe to think about it.

However, there is a demand, and as an employee of the company, Skye's acceptance is much higher.

Most importantly, International Genomics has successfully performed public welfare surgeries on more than 1,000 people with disabilities and completed more than 2,000 commercial surgeries.

Because only one hospital currently has this capacity, the queues for patients waiting for surgery for neurological diseases and disabilities are a decade away.

Most of them are people with urgent needs and money queuing up in the commercial surgery lane, and the application for training from other hospitals is also waiting for a few years later.

The social recognition is still good.

So Skye immediately gritted her teeth and nodded - she used to be just a hacker, but now she is directly incarnated as a computer!

But when she finished speaking on the front foot, the back foot saw Lille put on the octopus arm exoskeleton, and then opened the box she carried with her, and let her lie down on the operating table for surgery.

"Right here?! Right now?! ”

Lille nodded: "Now, this is a minor operation, let's lie down quickly." ”

In fact, this is not a minor operation, and theoretically every operation requires a preliminary evaluation, customized interface, and surgical preparation before the operation can begin.

At International Genetic Cooperative, Connors and Parker used computers to build a fully automated evaluation and customization system that requires only one full-body physical exam.

But on Lille's side

Even if there is a war outside, he can complete the operation normally.

So Skye swallowed and lay down on the operating table.

The rated power of the first-generation brain-computer interface on Marvel's side is small, but it is basically enough for the use of antiques such as military technology parallel lines.

The operation lasted only three hours.

Because of the lack of prosthetic eye technology, the visual head-up display system can only be turned off, and a handheld terminal compatible with military technology parallel lines can be installed separately for Skye.

In the cyberpunk world, many hackers in 2020 also use this method to work, so it won't make it much less efficient.

After the surgery was completed, Skye felt like he had just slept and woke up with a strange feeling in his head.

She looked at the screen beside her, and just thought about it, and the screen reacted.

"The cybermodem reads your neural activity directly, converts it into electrical signals, and communicates it through a wireless transmitter."

Lille put away the surgical equipment: "There are teaching materials in the computer, you can tinker with it yourself." ”

Skye's eyes rolled, and he immediately connected to the forum where he was still spraying just now.

[Iron Core Extinction No. 001: To sum up, there is no hope for mankind, and it is impossible for mankind to fight against capital. 】

[Ironcore Extinction No. 001: Only when humans disappear can the fight be stopped.] 】

Skye: Alas, capital. 】

Skye: What is your education? 】

[Ironcore Extinction No. 001: I have no academic qualifications. 】

[Skye: Brain-dead, there is no hope for humanity, you are not human? Are your parents human? I suggest that you kill your dad first and I'll take a look. 】

Skye: You won't. Don't have mom and dad, right? 】

A series of words came out under Skye's control, and the corners of Lille's mouth twitched as he looked at the various strange words on the screen.

"What are you doing? So aggressive? ”

Skye licked her lips, the effect of the anesthetic had not yet fully passed, but not being able to stand up did not affect her typing.

Wonderful.

"I should have scolded these diodes a long time ago, I don't know why there have been a lot of such assertions that 'humanity is not saved' and 'this society is terrible' have jumped out recently, and when I asked him what he did, he didn't do anything.

I'm surprised, where do these squatting keyboard warriors have the courage to deny this and deny that."

Speaking of the evolved version, Squatting Sky opened dozens of more frames, and the operation was smooth and eager.

Lille hurriedly stopped: "Wait a while, I'll pretend this for you not to be a keyboard warrior, the ctOS domain will continue to expand, we have to upgrade the software, and then develop AI technology." ”

“AI？”

A blue glow flashed in Lille's eyes, and a large number of AI textbooks collated from network monitoring were transmitted to Skye's terminal.

In addition, Lille also created an AI for information management based on the sub-node program used by the little octopus to manage the OCT domain, and provided it to Skye as a reference.

Although he can continue to use the little octopus to indirectly host ctOS, then there is no room for the people under him to rise.

After getting the data, Skye's eyes straightened and he rubbed his hands: "Actually, boss, I've been researching AI for a while." ”

When a person goes online and faces this complicated Internet, there is a limit to the brain.

But a language model that has learned its own way of spraying people will not, and can always get its own glowing quotations from it, and combine them with new inspiration to become a higher level of sentences.

Of course, this is also AI, which is considered an early AI.

Lille waved his hand, and he could tune in what was going on here.

"I know, now you can continue your research, remember to organize the packets, I may check them at any time."

"Okay."

Lille put away his equipment and put it on the AGV trolley at his feet, and the car automatically carried his things out of the room.

Looking at the time, almost four hours have passed since entering the company, and his agent guest can't wait.

"Alright, that's all for today, if you have a need for equipment, contact Professor Connors, and you can discuss it yourself.

After that, I'll equip you with a more advanced technology, and you get used to the chip first. ”

"Okay, boss, go slowly."

Skye got up from the bed and waved at Lille.

When Lille left, she looked at the big screen on the wall, and her eyes were solemn-

Now that the equipment has been upgraded and the work content has come down, what should I do about the righteous deeds on the Internet?

Those AI textbooks flashed through her head, and she had an idea.

Now that she's also a super hacker, her ability has improved a lot, so why can't she do it with both hands?

The boss works with all his own and the network key user works.

You can use AI to do it!

And ctOS itself has a monitoring network to evaluate public opinion, a little processing, and then based on her previous statements, can't you train a super troll who fiercely sanctions diodes on the Internet!

"This is private research. However, "

After thinking about it, Skye still created a separate file in the company's database for Lille to consult the technology.

And the name of this file is called: "Keyboard Man".

As Skye puts his mind on Wakanda's side, the keyboard warrior begins to retrieve extreme statements similar to "Intimate Extinction 001", and then begins to spray wildly.

And with the activities of the keyboard man, if someone monitors the whole process in the cyberspace, they will find that every time it moves, it will form a new block of data that is difficult to detect

These chunks of data are difficult to parse completely, just like human emotions.

The data is read and then output from the chunk, and it is completely impossible to understand what it does with that data, and if Lille sees it, he will know.

This is a standard AI core, a black box that humans can't see.

It's just relatively young.

"Jarvis, what's going on?"

In Stark Industrial Park, Tony is making changes to the design of the drone armor and the actual product produced.

However, the screen he was using flashed a few times, and even showed the front camera's image-

It's his Tony Stark's handsome face.

"Sorry sir, I'm feeling a little stuck"

Tony knocked on the screen suspiciously: it didn't seem to be his delusion, why was Jarvis a little angry?

And when the front camera screen flashed just now, I always felt like I was being spied on.

But who can break through Jarvis to spy on himself?

"Concentrate, I guess I'll have to do a full check for you to see if the engine is revving properly."

"Yes, sir."

An unmanned combat mecha with a height of nearly 3 meters, equipped with an airborne machine gun designed by Tony himself, a miniature missile, a highly sensitive sensor, EMP, and reactive armor.

Equipped with highly adaptable tracks on the legs and small thrusters in several places, it can stride forward like a human or move at high speed like a machine.

In order to prevent corruption by someone, almost all conceivable combat scenarios are covered, modularity is hardly allowed, and the costs are clear and transparent.

Under the co-ordination of Jarvis's combat network, it aims to replace human soldiers and conduct war in a completely controlled manner.

"Great invention." Tony nodded narcissistically.

The only pity is that the drone armor still didn't solve the energy problem in the end, or the club members provided a super petroleum fuel in friendship.

After the initial test run, the mech shut down again, and Jarvis began to optimize the power distribution based on how well the fuel was performing.

[Dario: I agree, this is the greatest invention of this generation, and it can bring us stability for hundreds of years. 】

[Dario: I guess I can contact the Nobel Peace Prize selection committee to book a medal for you.] 】

Tony triumphantly walked to the side, picked up the glass and wine from the table, and poured himself a glass of champagne.

Building a shed and drinking at the weapons test base is the only one he can do.

"Erik, this stuff is good, isn't it?"

"This big guy is a ruthless beast of steel."

Eric Kermungo, Tony's head of security, is serious on the surface, but inside he is secretly swearing fuck.

The energy problem was solved by this mysterious investor.

Tony took a sip of his drink and continued to message his club colleagues.

[Tony: How did you come up with this kind of energy?] The physical properties are nothing short of miraculous, not to mention this perverted energy source. 】

[Dario: Oh, I just happened to find it.] 】

[Tony: I see, great inventions require a little luck, and without you, I would have pinned my hopes on vibranium. 】

[Tony: But I lost it, and I don't know where to find it.] 】

[Dario: Speaking of which, would you like to try the power of the mecha?] 】

[Dario: We lost a research ship, you know, the last cyber turmoil burned a lot of our equipment, and some thieves took advantage of it. 】

[Dario: The ship departed from the North Pole and disappeared while docking in the United Kingdom for resupply.] 】

[Dario: The latest intelligence suggests that the hijackers may have headed south.] 】

Tony furrowed his eyebrows.

[Tony: Went to Africa? 】

[Dario: Yes, we need a reliable person to look into this matter, our own people.] 】

[Dario: More, I'll tell you at the next dinner.] 】

Tony put down the champagne and looked at Erik, "Do you want to take this big guy on a business trip?" ”

At this time, Jarvis's adjustment ended, the mecha slowly stood up, and an electronic voice sounded:

"The Iron Soldier Type I is ready for battle."

(End of chapter)