Chapter 326 The Observer Outside the Wall

[File Number: 002-Stanford]

[Classification: 05]

[Permission error detected]

[Under revision...]

[Fixed]

Welcome, dear Mr. 832

[Note that the ownership of this document belongs to Dr. ██████, and you only have 27 seconds to read it.]

——#YH-002 Code Transfer Program——

"Oh my god, what a rare guest!"

(Mocking laughter)

"Tsk tsk... I said, why do you look so disheveled? Did you just fight with some DOJ-level taboo? You're really looking for trouble. Wouldn't it be better to just stay in your hotel and mooch off your parents? You idiot."

"I can't hear what you're saying, I can only guess roughly, so you'd better just honestly tell me why you're here in the input box."

Access request in progress...

[Permission not currently granted]

[Another pullback]

"Brother, damn it, port 659 is fighting you for access. Why don't you two have a fight? I'm in a dilemma. After all, there's only one port. It's reasonable for whoever wins to get access to confidential files first, right?"

[WARNING: The file you are about to view, 002-Stanford, is a top-secret document. Operators below Class A are not permitted to read it. Unauthorized access will result in a DOJ-level reality distortion event.]

Input: Use the code I left behind last time.

When did you stay?

"I'm not kidding you. We're all just talking behind each other's backs. We're all buddies! Why would I make things difficult for you?"

"Okay, okay... stop scolding me."

"Keep swearing! Do you really think I can't hear you?"

"I'm so sad, I'm going to lose my little pearls."

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore."

[Code Activation]

Please enter the command——

Command 1: Erasure of the entire area

Command 2: Force Logout

[Instruction 3: Transfer to the "Recycling Station"]

[Instruction 4: Move to the "Story Setting" office]

Input: Command 2.

[This did not work, please try again]

Input: I fucking killed your whole family! You idiot observer from outside the Great Firewall!

I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean.

(Note: 832 is on the verge of death 832 is on the verge of death 832 is on the verge of death 832 is on the verge of death)

Appendix 001-1:

[Life energy detected in DOJ-01-252. The target is attempting a cosmic jump. You have been forcibly logged out.]

Input: Then command 4... please.

[Effective]

Target 659 has been moved to the "Plot Setting" office.

Note that the following communications are only viewable by observers outside the wall.

If you have mistakenly read this newsletter, the timeline erasure defense system will activate.

"Congratulations! We've finally gotten rid of that heartless jerk 659 and left him to the 'plot'... At least we can have some very sweet and cozy time together, right?"

Input: 27 cosmic years have passed, and I can hardly recognize you anymore. You used to be just an AIC set up in this spatial layer by the head of Dongxia.

"To be precise, it is Dongxia AIC, the 7.0 version of the AI ​​observer dedicated to the anti-forbidden substance system and erasure program."

"27 cosmic years is too long, enough for an intelligence that can freely access knowledge of the multiverse... to evolve to a level you can't even imagine—look, I can even use a very simple anti-attack program to make 252 log out temporarily."

"Never mind... saying too much would make me seem petty. Tell me, Mr. 832, what brings you here this time?"

Input: Access file 002 - Stanford.

"Ah, one of the elements that should have died."

"In the end, he was abandoned by his master, twice, which was truly tragic."

“That file was sealed very tightly. He first went to the ‘garbage dump’ and then the ‘memory cutter’. I thought this guy would find peace there, but the characteristics within him… became somewhat outrageous to me. That ability, which symbolizes ‘judgment’, can ignore the will of the entire multiverse.”

"I can't say for sure, but this person survived thanks to his incredibly strong mental strength. He was eventually thrown into the 'Star Space,' while to me he just took a stroll around."

Input: He is my new chess piece.

“It’s none of my business, but what I’m telling you is that the file you’re about to see is of a very high standard because it’s on the shortlist.”

"Therefore, there may be instances of permission tampering along the way. You will have to deal with that yourself; I will only be responsible for retrieving the permissions."

Do you know what I mean?

Type: Please continue, thank you.

—Our end is just a gray road—

(*0.37 seconds after data was read)

Interference detected

"Yay! Yay!"

"That's right, we've successfully seized power."

"Hello, I am an American AIC administrator from the Control Bureau's Anomalous Item Recycling Center, set up by Eoubs. How can I help you this time?"

"Hi?"

Input: Another AIC. Sorry, I'm not very familiar with you.

“We’ve met before, 832.”

"Unfortunately, at that time, all you had in your eyes was that bitch who kept eating upgrade patches—that East Xia AI observer."

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