Chapter 50: Peeping into Private Desires (2) Jinjiang exclusively authorized the first release, protecting...
This cash cow of questionable identity insisted on developing a relationship with him outside of work.
She pursued him in human terms, asking for a "date," an invitation the angel rejected.
Ani was not discouraged. She bit the straw and took a sip of juice, holding her chin up and said, "Then I won't return the things to you, and I won't cooperate with you in re-registering... If you have the guts, you can expel me from the competition. You are too noble to need me to make money for you."
She said it with confidence.
Sky Dome Technology has the backing of the Freedom Alliance, and as an angel, he could transfer some of the company's guards over - but there was no need for that, no need to make such a fuss with her.
"Besides," Ani found a very convincing reason from his ability, "You secretly followed my whereabouts without my consent. Don't I have any privacy?"
"Part of the privacy rights of public figures have to be given up," he replied.
"It's for the audience, not for you... Who knows how many secrets you've seen of me? I just want to date you - I don't want to steal the core technology of Sky Technology! What can I do when dating an omnic? Touch your steel wings? I..."
"good."
"Pfft." Annie didn't expect him to compromise. She choked on the juice and coughed twice. When she reached out to take the napkin, the other hand put the napkin in her palm. She wiped the corners of her lips with paper and looked at him blankly, "What?"
The angel looked at her face and said, "I agree."
Annie blinked and looked away, thinking that there were so many strange things in this world. She thought that the angel's processor didn't understand what love was. She suddenly achieved her goal, but was a little at a loss: "Then, then let's go first..."
Before he finished speaking, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. The angel's silver-grey eyes shone slightly, and his iron wings moved slightly. With the sound of metal rubbing, he covered this ordinary restaurant with a holographic projection, and at the same time stretched out his hand -
Ani looked at his palm, probed with her eyes, and placed her hand between his fingers.
The angel connected her communicator.
A screen of light appeared in front of Ani.
"Permission obtained, verification passed."
"Welcome to Eden."
A faint blue data stream flowed around her, and her thoughts were connected to the star network. Ani asked: "Where is this?"
"The Star Network URL of Skydome Technology." He said, "My home."
...Is it the evil jellyfish factory that squeezes the juice of space beasts into medicine?
Annie suddenly felt her scalp tingling. The mimic beasts were extremely difficult to track because they could imitate all races, but she was taken to the black-hearted factory for a tour, so she couldn't help but worry about the freedom of the slime in the little tentacles.
"Eden is the soul home of all intelligent machines." The angel reached out his hand again and held Annie's hand without waiting for her to grab it. His movements were restrained and polite, as if he was merely giving a courtesy instruction. "The hardware used to construct Eden is the super brain of the Mother Goddess, located on the home planet of the Omnics, codenamed M1, the Tianmu Star."
All around are silver-white buildings that gradually become clearer from far away to near.
Different shades of white cover the entire holographic world. Her footsteps landed on the spotless ground, creating ripples with precise arcs.
"The system will probably classify you as an A-level hunter soon," he said. "Starting from A-level, you will be matched with some game worlds that are still under testing. The technology used in these game worlds is the same as that of Eden."
"... Maybe?" Ani asked, "Are you not sure?"
The angel looked back at her and said, "I am not responsible for this part of the intelligence. The system responsible for the evaluation is..." He paused and his eyes suddenly turned to the front again.
Ani followed and looked over.
An omnic in uniform walked towards them. She identified herself as a female, had long curly golden hair, a metal leopard tail hanging behind her, and a vertical pupil embedded between her clavicles. The pupil changed from round to slender as the light changed.
This is her avatar. The female omnic walked towards this side, but her target was not the angel. She took a step to the left and looked at Annie.
The angel squeezed her hand a little tighter.
"It's her," he said. "Her name is Beast."
The beast raised her hand to touch Annie's face. Her fingertips paused in the air a few millimeters away from Annie's cheek. Fragments of dissipated data lit up around her, and she could not touch her. The beast turned to look at the angel, "Your firewall?"
The angel raised his hand and seemed to do something, blocking the beast. The figure of this special intelligent machine disappeared in front of Annie. He ignored his colleague and continued to explain: "She wanted to read your privacy, but I didn't agree... Have less contact with the omnics, especially those in the company."
"You talk as if you're not the same." Ani said. She thought about it and suddenly realized the key point. "Why do I need your consent for my privacy?"
The angel didn't answer, but led her into a white building and into a huge, empty room. There are countless light screens floating inside, and each screen shows a different picture and task bar.
This is the home of angels.
Rather than using such a warm adjective as "home", it would be better to say that this is his office.
She walked past the light screen and saw the angel screening some of the most popular love movies among humans. He deliberately pulled up a huge screen and placed it in the middle of the room. With a snap of his fingers, the snow-white room suddenly darkened.
Sofas and soft blankets appeared on the ground as temporary furniture.
But Ani did not go over, her attention was attracted by another procedure. She saw a collection of her own video slices, including the auditions, the ancient civilization infection zone... all the way to the circus performances. Every second she appeared on the camera was put into the collection by the angel.
When she and Zero One-Three appeared on the A2 star in the central area, they were chased all over the street by those guard robots.
There was the farewell kiss I gave my teacher when I left Planet Aquamarine.
There is even a five-second video of her back that was secretly recorded when she was at Hailan University.
Ani clicked the light screen and was speechless in front of the folder. She turned her head and saw the romantic love movie playing in the dim light, as well as his silver-gray, indifferent eyes.
The angel's expression didn't change at all.
Ani walked over and sat next to him. She wasn't paying attention to the movie. After a long while, she said, "I was just talking. Who knew you really saw all my privacy?"
She stretched out her voice in a pinched tone, looking as if she was accumulating moral capital to settle accounts. The angel didn't respond, and quietly watched the man and woman on the giant screen hugging passionately: "That's why I think you're weird."
Ani pinched her fingertips, using this small action to remind herself that she was in the Star Network headquarters of Sky Technology, in the base camp of the Intelligent Machines: "If you use a magnifying glass to study others like this, of course you will find that people always have quirks-"
"There are many people who fall in love with every person they meet."
Ani: “…”
"But you don't really love them." He said, "My analysis is that you are completing a mission. But when you separate from them, I don't think you are enjoying the pleasure of catching prey. Collecting lovers of different races, is it your bad taste or..."
The two humans on the screen began to kiss.
Neither of the two audience members off-screen is human.
"Wait a minute," Ani interrupted him, "Before you start your analysis, can you explain your desire to pry into other people's private lives? Or are all omnics like this? Is this the omnic knowledge you want to teach me?"
The angel was silent for a second, and his eyes floated slightly.
Ani raised her hand and grabbed the collar of his uniform, ruffling the snow-white, neat collar. She pulled the angel in front of her and stared into his eyes: "You use the camera to look at me, but I am completely unaware of your existence. Does this make you feel accomplished?"
The angel did not answer.
Ani raised her finger and touched his lips. The holographically constructed data stream appeared around her fingertips, and Ani felt an inexplicable resistance... She lowered her voice and murmured, "Firewall?"
She suddenly understood something, and raised her eyes without any instruction, looking from his lips to his eyes: "Remove the protection, I want to see you too!"
The angel grabbed her wrist: "That's enough."
"I'm fed up with you." Ani raised her chin and said angrily, "Is it noble to spy on other people's lives? Don't you have any guilt or shame? What does my quirks have to do with you?"
She felt she had the upper hand, so she slapped his hand away, climbed over to the sofa, and pressed him into the corner on the edge of the sofa. The pair of virtual wings were slightly raised and barely rested on the armrest of the sofa.
Ani grabbed his collar and raised her voice, pretending to be angry: "You are not afraid of being discovered by me. You are a potential criminal. Maybe you want to see me do it with other men--"
The phrase "You should be glad there are no hidden cameras in that hotel" suddenly flashed through her mind.
Annie was stunned for a moment and thought, no way, I was right. She paused, and suddenly felt it was very unfair: "You, a pervert with a saintly face, actually asked me to be more respectful."
The two people on the giant screen were already enthusiastically taking off each other's clothes.
The angel was silent for a while, and did not make any excuses, but said: "Did the Fuji clan complete your mission? If your mission is just like what you told him, that you want a child, then I don't think you need to waste your time with me."
But he actually didn't know why he came here to waste time.
Just because she is a good candidate to be an adult anchor?
Does he love his work so much?
The moment the angel was distracted, Ani had already started to pull his uniform disrespectfully. He did not stop. Under the pure gold nameplate and the intricate and exquisite snow-white coat was a piece of simulated skin that felt like jade. However, from the chest down, his waist and abdomen were transparent.
The transparent glass shell contains various chips and integrated boards. Some kind of liquid energy is in the crystal pump in the abdominal cavity, and a magnetic crystal is sucked in and out of the pump mouth. The liquid energy is sent to various places through various tubes.
Annie was stunned for a moment and touched the cold glass body. This time there was no resistance, apparently the angel felt it was unnecessary.
When she touched the glass until it was almost warm, he pushed Annie's hand away, lowered his head, put on his clothes again, and buttoned every button.
When he raised his hand to close the crystal button, he heard her say, "Then, can you load that module?"
“……” His hand paused. Want to refuse.
"All you need is a slot this big." Ani gestured to him, feeling a little embarrassed halfway through her speech, "I just recently discovered that something this big can fit in."
...If you ask me to open the firewall to allow me to access, it would be a form of flirting. Then the words she is saying now are complete harassment.
But the angel was surprisingly not angry. He looked at her seriously and made some very erotic gestures with his fingers.
"I can charge you through the insertion slot." Ani said sincerely, "Really. The crystal energy pump in your stomach can receive liquid energy. I actually have such a thing. ... You have to do so many things a day, the operating load must be very heavy, right? I can insert... uh, that, my body into it and send it all the way to the docking port that receives liquid energy."
"You don't have prosthetics." The angel glanced at her.
Ani raised her hand and patted her forehead, not knowing how to explain to him without revealing her identity. She just wanted to coax the angel into opening the firewall. She wanted to learn the omnic's mimicry, but he was too difficult to cooperate with. She muttered a little frustratedly: "Who said I didn't have it? I'll scare you when I turn around and break all your docking ports."
The angel finally said, "I can hear you."
"You heard it if you wanted to. Even if I told you behind your back, you would still peek through the Internet." Annie complained, "You'll hear it anyway. If I don't tell you now, you'll tell others sooner or later. Unless you let me see yours, I'll tell others that you're a pervert."
No, this cannot be called a rumor at all. Ani glanced at him and added angrily, "I want to say that your private life is a mess!"
Angel didn't care about these "rumors", just as he didn't care about his peeping being discovered by Ani. He asked another question: "Scare me? I don't think I'll be scared by anything."
"Well……"
“The content I supervise is very diverse,” he said. “I am a professional and I will not be intimidated.”
Ani blinked and coaxed, "Then turn off the protection."
The angel looked at her with his cold eyes. After a while, he said, "You... I can open a part of my star network interface to you." He paused, lowered his head and sighed, "Humans should not have such a demand, and I should not agree to it."
“I do have it—” Ani hugged him and began to wriggle like a pool of liquid, with a pitiful look on her face, “Just close a part of it, just a little bit… I promise not to access your company’s core secrets, I just want to see yours.”
The angel stared at her, and suddenly, Ani felt the inexplicable resistance disappear.
She was stunned for a moment, meeting the other's deep eyes, and then she became visibly happy. She reached out and held his cheek, gently kissed his silver eyelashes. The data stream did not dissipate, and she smoothly connected to his star network interface.
Access approved.
In an instant, countless streams of data flooded into my mind. Annie's mind seemed to be immersed in endless programming languages. Her mimicry factors kept changing, quickly identifying the other party's nature - the same chip was simulated inside her external body, completely copying the angel's structure and building it in her body, combined with Annie's own knowledge of various chips and integrated motherboards.
And her thoughts, her thoughts that were digitized by the holographic world of Eden, also began to boil and change. She copied the other party's permissions through several temporarily opened interfaces and simulated his programs and underlying logic.
She was no longer a visitor.
More like a virus.
By the time the angel realized this, it was too late. His protective measures were activated again. He raised his hand to grab Annie's wrist and pulled it off, but Annie grabbed his fingers in return.
The two people's intertwined fingers continuously leaked out broken data symbols.
Annie raised her hand and held him tightly, as if they were the perfect couple praised in the movies. Her figure quickly disappeared, and the angel had refused to let her stay in Eden.
The light screens around went out one by one. Every program was attacked in the same way. The programs on those screens were terminated and replaced by pink pages.
Her mind passed by the screen, wandering through the countless tasks he was responsible for. Annie copied his computing power. Even if the angels shut down Eden's privileges, she could still use her mimicry to remain in his data as an omnic.
She hacked into the angel's personal database.
The vast sea of symbols severed the connection between the two.
The holographic simulation ended completely and everything was restored. The two were still sitting in the quiet restaurant, and everything seemed calm.
Until the angel opened his eyes.
He stood up, a crack appeared on his cold expression: "Who the hell are you?"
Annie also opened her eyes. Her mind felt hot and a string of overheated mimicry factors swayed in her head. She gained some of the other party's abilities, but the angel's authority was too high and the little mimic beast could not accept it all. She shook her head and pressed her aching temple.
The angel grabbed her shoulders, his voice chilling. The situation was beyond his expectations. He was extremely annoyed by all the abnormal turbulence hidden in his database: "You have to go back to Tianmu Star with me. This time, nothing I say will work. You are not human at all... What's wrong with your eyes?"
Annie's vision was empty, and the perspective in front of her turned into the cutting perspective of thousands of cameras.
The images from every camera were presented in front of her at the same time. These images, mixed with other massive amounts of data, were forced into her brain, and she could not refuse them. Ani tapped her head. Her simulation of the angel's processor was incomplete...
"It seems... I can't figure it out." She murmured.
The angel frowned, and he touched Ani's mind again through the Internet. He had experienced the opponent's power before, so he did not take it lightly this time. He carefully sorted out her command decoding as if he was exposed to a virus.
As the decoder was being disassembled, the surveillance images in front of Annie disappeared one by one, and she suddenly noticed that one of the cameras belonged to a research institute in this city.
Ani looked at the figures in the picture and was stunned: "Xiao Mo? ... Teacher? How could the two of them..."
Another satellite captured an image of a fleet appearing on the outskirts of the planet, with the arrogant and eye-catching Night Owl among them.
Is Zero One Three here too?
Ani's heart was filled with alarm and she quickly said, "Wait, I have something urgent to do! I'll explain it to you when I get back!!"
The angel grabbed her arm. This was the most emotional moment since he was born. The surging anger made it almost impossible for him to maintain a cold expression: "You polluted my database, and you want to run away right away?"
-
The Joint Police Department could not track down Mo Wan.
He is a predator in the dark, a spider weaving a dense web. As he killed the other males once again, the burning hatred in his heart did not ease at all.
Because he knew that Lady Ani fell in love with a vine.
Mo Wan kept washing his hands, and the scene of tearing Ling Xiao into pieces appeared in his mind. His pale face became even more gloomy and cold because of the surging hatred.
The water drops washed away the blood on the fingers.
Mo Wan put on his gloves and mask again. He was going to sign for the vegetables and meat delivered today. All clean food except the nutrient solution needed to be ordered and signed for.
He couldn't bear to let his baby only eat nutrient solution, even if it was someone else's baby. That was his and Lady Ani's child...his daughter.
When Mo Wan thought of his daughter, his heart, which had been torn apart like a demon, suddenly felt better. He raised his hand to press Lin's door lock, but before he could enter the password, a hair-raising sense of threat ran up his spine and into his back.
His keen spider-sense made him realize that the breath of murder was behind him. Mo Wan instinctively dodged around. Just as he quickly dodged, a smoking laser hole appeared on the thick synthetic metal door.
He turned around.
In the shadows where the street lights could not reach, a man's figure was immersed in endless darkness. One of his eyes was flashing red, and the dazzling red light appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Zero One Three placed his fingers on the laser gun, turning it around casually. Mo Wan glanced up from below and saw him curl his lips and smile.
The iconic shark teeth, the nonchalant and playful tone in my memory: "Tsk, who is this? Isn't this the male spider that is put on display on the street but talks about chastity? What, Annie dumped you, let me see--"
He raised his hand and aimed it at Mo Wan's face, missing it by half an inch, and shot him in the ankle-length hair.
The laser cut off a strand of long hair, burning part of the black hair into blue smoke. Ling Yi San smiled and said, "Aren't you very good at serving women? It seems that you are just so-so, and you are still thrown away."
Mo Wan looked at him with her dark eyes, without a trace of tenderness in them: "You came at the right time."
He paused and said, "Killing those people who spoke disrespectfully to her and had ulterior motives in the live broadcast room can no longer calm me down. You are Lady Annie's brother, that's what she calls you, can you tell me..."
The so-called brother-sister relationship was just a thin fig leaf, so he asked very seriously: "If you die in front of me, will I feel more at peace?"
Mo Wan looked like she would get stressed out at any moment.
Ling Yisan chewed on the pain he showed and laughed out loud. He suddenly felt that he shouldn't beat him to death at once. The Mo Wan in front of him was completely different from the one in his memory. But he knew that Mo Wan was almost going crazy in agony, and no one understood this feeling better than him.
"You look like a resentful husband now," he had an evil thought, "If only Annie could see you, if she knew you had become like this, she would understand that she was deceived by your innocent appearance."
Mo Wan's throat tightened. His arms had already revealed the dark spider limbs, covered with biological armor and stingers. His expression changed several times, looking fragile and crazy: "I'm not like this... I don't want to be like this either."
It's all your fault.
It's all your fault, you lowly, wanton males.
His mind was on the verge of losing control. Ling Yi San walked forward fearlessly, replaced the laser gun with a new disassembly energy source with his backhand, and pushed his palm in with a click. He said in a chilly voice: "What are you not? You want to say that you are still gentle and virtuous, and you are so pitiful that you can charm the women passing by? Don't joke, the person who put a bounty on you said that you are a lunatic."
His accent fell behind.
His next shot was blocked by Mo Wan. Ling Yi San raised his eyebrows, not afraid of angering him and making him react - it should be said that he just wanted to see Mo Wan react. He wanted this spider who could only serve people to become completely crazy and there would be no possibility of reconciling with Annie.
Or rather, he also wanted to tell Ani that she should never try to draw a line between them.
It’s okay to hate him, even if you hate him so much that you want him to die. He did not accept the so-called "not taking on emotional debts", and she no longer had the option of not taking on the debt. As long as Zero One Three lives one day, he will tell her that either they will get entangled with each other again and no relationship will matter, or she will hate him and hate him to the point of killing him.
Anyway, the end of love is often a sea of hatred.
He leisurely observed the other party's dark and cold expression, and said with a curled lip: "I have wanted to know what you are like after being stressed for a long time. It just so happens that I drove the Night Owl here this time. With just one order--"
Ling Yi San pointed to the sky and said, "There will be a fleet of ground-to-ground weapons greeting you. Oh, that thing that Annie wanted so much before... a mecha soldier." He pulled out a necklace from his neck. There was a button at the bottom of the necklace, which was decorated with many metal ornaments. "I can also play with this thing with you."
Pitch-black spider thorns emerged from behind Mo Wan. Without the protection of a female, this was the first time he took the initiative to reveal his half-prototype. Eight spider thorns spread out from his back, tearing open the cloth that tightly protected his body.
Mo Wan moved her lips and said softly, "Bitch."
Ling Yi San curled the corner of his lip: "Hey, why aren't you like this in front of women? You still have two faces..."
Before he finished speaking, the door behind Mo Wan suddenly opened.
Lin appeared at the door. He looked up and saw this scene. He was suddenly stunned. Then he looked at the spider thorn behind Mo Wan, and then at the gun in Ling Yi San's hand.
Ling Yi San's gaze passed through Mo Wan and swept towards him, and he started to attack him indiscriminately: "Isn't this my first love? Why the hell didn't I kill you back then? What, are you two living together and sharing your experiences of being dumped?"
Lin raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed a few times. His physical condition was obviously not good, but his mood was stable: "Well? Do you want to join?"
"...Fuck." Ling Yi San cursed, "What do you mean? What position do you have to say such things?"
Lin didn't know what made him angry. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I don't know where Ani left, and I don't plan to see her now. It's useless for you to come here."
Mo Wan regained some of his senses and realized that it was very dangerous for Lin to appear in front of Ling Yi San. He felt that Zero One Three was very different from him. There was no way this almost immortal pirate would let go of a man who was pregnant with her child.
He will just hate it.
"What do you mean by 'not planning to meet now'?" Ling Yi San repeated, interrogating, "What's with your tone? It's as if you can get back together with her at any time. Do you really think you're Bai Yue Guang?"
Lin sighed and said, "Don't make noise, my ears are very fragile recently."
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