Chapter 71 Endless Learning Journey (8) Jinjiang exclusive authorized first release...
The moment Annie's tentacles appeared in the live broadcast room, the light screen froze for a moment, and then was covered by a torrent of comments.
The reposted sliced video quickly swept the entire Star Network.
The anonymous forum module on Rednet was almost dominated by her topic, and the entire page was filled with heated discussions.
Even passers-by who hardly paid attention to hunting games were drawn into the heated discussion. At this point, her behavior has far exceeded the scope of a mutant, so - is she still human?
Ani’s certified homepage on Starnet shows her re-registration after the last review.
In the column of race, the information "Universe Type 1 Human (Mutant)" remained quietly.
The intelligent life that is doing the re-registration is an angel.
The status of angels is well known to everyone, and people do not believe that agents will make mistakes. For this reason, people cannot face the fact that such a small monster that can extend more than a dozen tentacles at any time is really a human being. Doubts and questions are rampant, and opinions are diverse.
The intelligent life forms that monitor StarNet public opinion control part of the public opinion.
The extremely radical remarks were deleted by the intelligent machine code-named "Nightingale". Various light screens kept appearing in front of her, and much of the content on the screens was filtered out and disappeared in an instant. Nightingale led the way in front, with another person following behind her.
Nightingale's black dress rustled against the ground, and the two of them walked through the winding glass corridor and entered the transparent elevator cabin. As the numbers dropped, Nightingale finally spoke: "You shouldn't go against your mother's teachings."
Only agents can call Her Mother, which is a more intimate name.
The mirror-clear walls of the sedan reflected the snow-white long hair of the person behind her.
The numbers dropped to negative numbers.
The angel remained silent, his silver-gray eyes staring quietly at the flashing numbers.
Nightingale sighed helplessly: "Don't show any signs of depravity in front of your mother. Her love for you comes largely from your time-tested purity. Your main body is a combination of an extinct branch of the Feather Clan and humans. When that holy race disappeared, your mother was very sad... She hopes that you can be like them."
"...I understand." After a few seconds, he said softly, "But I am still a replica."
Nightingale said, "No, angel, the real thing has become extinct. You are the only treasure that can be found."
"Thank you," he said.
The door of the transparent car opened.
The underground passage was lit up by lights, and not far in front was a bronze gate. Nightingale stopped here and finally said, "Go."
The angel walked into the door alone.
The door automatically recognized his identity and allowed him to enter. The floor of the room was covered with black carpet, and a giant glass tank was placed in the center of the room. The transparent cylinder is composed of countless precision machines and metal parts, which are densely packed and overlapping, like a maze in a cylinder. In the center of the maze, a brain tissue covered by some kind of liquid is connected between different metal pieces and transparent pipes.
A holographic image was projected above the glass tank, and the symbol of the "Mother Goddess" slowly rotated in the air.
The angel lowered his eyes and felt a stream of data pouring in from all around, conveying signals.
[I need your explanation.] 】
"It was an oversight on my part," he replied.
He was not satisfied with this answer. More green data streams appear in the air, and the virtual world composed of symbols is encroaching on reality.
【Why? 】
You should not be negligent, you should not lose your balance, you should not abandon fairness. You shouldn't treat any creature differently than any other, and you shouldn't favor any existence over any other. My child, you must maintain your coolness, rationality, and silence, and never fall into the maze of mankind. 】
Endless data flowed into his body and connected to his private network.
The angel could feel his mother flipping through the pages delicately, his brain methodically being checked by data. This kind of feeling could truly humiliate the intelligent machine race. He was extremely quiet, maintaining his usual attitude of resistance and endurance.
He could sense that some data had been deleted.
But fortunately, that was not the part he had hidden deeply and locked up with encryption.
His database that was invaded by Annie had some viruses that were out of his mother's control, and the contaminated fragments she left in the data had not been completely cleaned up.
The data stream was attracted by those abnormal viruses, and after half a second, His will appeared again.
What did you do for her? 】
The Mother Goddess will definitely find clues from his data. But the angel didn't know what the other party was questioning. He had done so many outrageous things that he had no way to answer for a while.
The angel's silence was replaced by a video that filled his eyes. That was his perspective. The eyes of the machine automatically saved the video. When he lowered his head, he saw Annie's tentacles appear inside his transparent abdominal cavity.
The impatient pink tentacles broke the connection and injected the energy-containing mucus into his crystal pump. Afterwards, he replaced the broken part himself according to the size of the tentacle.
He himself was not a professional machine maintainer, and when disassembling the machine, a large amount of liquid energy mixed with pink mucus flowed out of his abdominal cavity and stained the jade-white artificial skin... He did not tell anyone else.
"I'm sorry." The angel said, "It's just a way to calm her down. She's not an easy person to work with, and I don't want to abuse violence."
He did not get any pleasure from it, so there was no blasphemy, and the Mother Goddess must understand this.
He answered very calmly. This kind of calmness made the Mother Goddess feel dizzy - the long-term test of supervising the adult area made him very indifferent, and the angel didn't care about the meaning behind this behavior at all.
[She used you like an object. 】
"That's nothing," he replied.
On the one hand, he was unfair; but on the other hand, he did not feel any shame or unpleasantness of being used as a comfort device. He just stopped the tentacle monster from destroying things.
It looks like you are missing a piece of code. 】
The Mother Goddess did not think this was a good thing. He hopes that angels are pure, but this purity cannot be demanded of only himself. Other creatures should not destroy him, especially the tentacle monster in human skin.
He did not touch the angel's sealed memories and did not know the part where Annie simulated the intelligent machine race. Otherwise, He would most likely recognize her true identity instead of classifying Annie as a tentacle race.
An additional piece of data appeared in the angel's mind.
He pondered quietly for a while, trying to understand what his mother had poured into the database... This was an emotional code. After a moment, the angel took the initiative to close the video, his slender fingers slightly closed, and a faint pink tinge appeared in his ears.
He somewhat understood why the other party was unhappy.
【Update her identity and reflect on your mistakes. 】
The angel nodded slightly.
The data and thoughts surrounding him disappeared, the rotating "Mother Goddess" symbol dimmed, the ceiling light disappeared, and an area covered by energy appeared in front of him.
He knelt in the restraint area, and all supervision procedures were under the special attention of the Mother Goddess, bearing the gaze of another person with the highest authority.
A chain made of energy then appeared, and the silver chain clasped his ankles and hands. The angel's wrists were placed calmly in front of him, and the energy chains prevented his body from changing posture easily.
Then, a maintenance robot started from the right side of the room. The single-wheeled robot slid over, and its robotic arm gathered his long snow-white hair together and performed a maintenance scan.
Fortunately, Ani's slime did not really cause any damage to his liquid energy crystal pump.
The robot spits out an electronic report, relaying the data to the angel.
Unknown energy residue: 39.64ml
Energy remaining: 72%
Time until next inspection: 35 sidereal days
Main CPU usage: 92%
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The "other side" crawls in.
This kind of monster will imitate the opponent's appearance, and its main imitation object is the strongest Annie. Those dark tentacles are rushing towards it from all directions.
Annie's pink tentacles were entangled with the other party. After the black shadow touched the surface of her tentacles, it immediately grew the same flexible skin and immediately secreted a similar mucus.
This mucus does not have any energy, it just looks like one. Ani breathed a sigh of relief. At least this test area couldn't identify her. Sky Dome Technology probably didn't know yet...
Her thoughts froze as she saw the shadow entangle the tentacles and penetrate into them bit by bit, pouring in very strong negative emotions. More emotions emerged from her mind:
"Don't suppress yourself, release your instincts..."
The voice continued to bewitch her, and the black shadow condensed into a shadow identical to hers. It did not attack again, but analyzed Annie's behavior, squatting down with its chin supported like her, and staring at her with its head slightly tilted.
"That's what you originally thought. Don't deny it. You want to possess him...them? You want to possess their bodies brutally and directly, but you have no desire to explore their hearts."
"Why are you so careful every time? If you break it, just change it..."
broken.
Let her speak to the heart.
Ani was able to ignore the oppression and torture from the outside world, but her persistence in reproduction also made her lack the patience to pursue the lengthy preconditions of reproduction - acquaintance, pursuit, love, and even mutual understanding.
A black shadow climbed over, its body completely intangible and seemed invulnerable to physical harm. This is how it bewitches others. It can easily make people waver in their original thoughts, change their personalities, and become dark and extreme.
More black slime emerged from the cracks in the wall and slowly flowed over.
Ani raised her hand and pinched her forehead. The pink tentacles passed through the black shadow's chest. It was still squatting in front of her, tempting her in her mind with a playful voice:
"Why should you be responsible? That is a yoke imposed on you by human education. It is too inefficient to listen to them. You just need to kidnap people, force them for a period of time, and then throw them away, or keep them in captivity until the next generation is born."
"Don't you want to make him angry and cry? That would be fun..."
"His willingness to take care of him is just affecting your plans. When will you be able to have lots of kids?"
"You haven't enjoyed this succubus yet. Make him a real man... let him... get rid of his shameful purity and let his body be filled with nectar..."
Ani took a breath, she looked to the "other side", stared at the dark shadow in front of her for two seconds, and said: "You'd better pick something that can be broadcast. I'm a very serious person."
It looked at Annie with a smile, and the dark tentacles that she had resisted suddenly surged to the other side. Annie looked over there, and the dark tentacles wrapped around the vines that were about to escape to the other side, and pulled back Ling Xiao who had quietly found a gap to sneak out, and threw him in front of Annie.
"Why would he reject you?" the shadow said, "It's an honor to be protected by you. It's a reward that others can only ask for..."
The surrounding black slime crawled up Ani's legs.
She felt that her mind was disturbed, and the mimicry factors around her became agitated again. The biological core temperature in her body rose, and the reproductive instinct engraved in her genes emerged...
"You must punish him severely." The dark shadow said in her ear.
Countdown 49:33
Annie concentrated her mind again and quietly simulated the hallucinogenic ability of the butterfly clan. The black shadow looked at her unawares, constantly eroding her mind, but was unable to reproduce the characteristics of the cosmic star beast.
But Ani's thoughts were indeed affected. Under the constant temptation and urging of the black shadow, the pink tentacles wrapped around Ling Xiao's waist, and the translucent small tentacles hooked his chin and turned his dodging cheek over.
Ling Xiao felt something was wrong after hearing the previous few sentences.
He failed to reduce his presence or run away, and had to look up at Ani: "Don't do this, there are a lot of people watching. ... It will change you, you will lose control."
“Do you mind being exposed to the public?” the shadow said. “The shame of the behavior is defined by humans. What about you? For the tentacle race, this is a sacred ritual.”
"He's only thinking about himself at this point." The shadow added, putting his hand on Annie's shoulder, "Kill him when you've had enough fun, what do you think? Or do you want to punish the succubus who caused you trouble first?"
Before Ani could answer, the shadow grabbed Moka, who had lost his aggressiveness.
Compared with Ling Xiao, Moka's body was strong and plump, and her wheat-colored chest muscles were marked by several belts. The succubus looked at her blankly with her scarlet eyes, and she had not yet fully recovered from her extreme panic. His bat wings mostly covered himself, and his tail curled up tremblingly.
When Ani approached, Moka looked at her and shrank back tremblingly. His voice was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound.
"...Wait," Ani closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "I can't..."
"You can," it said softly, "you can take him right away, and he has no right to resist."
"But……"
"Don't say but, dear. I know you best." The shadow pulled her hand to Moka's chest, holding her wrist and pressing it against her soft muscles. "Nothing is more important than your mission. We are doing business now."
The succubus stared blankly at the hand that fell on her chest.
Moka slowly realized what was happening. His thoughts came back a little bit, and he opened his mouth, but said nothing. He just slowly moved the belt to the side with his fingers.
Perhaps this is one of the few remaining charm techniques he has.
The belt was tight against the flesh and could not be removed easily. The succubus anxiously straightened up and rubbed her, but was pushed back by a tentacle.
The shadow became impatient, and the sound in his ears became stronger. Ani resisted the various emotions aroused by negative emotions and simulated the illusion of being seduced——
Sombra saw her give in to her inner desires.
It watched with great delight as the pink tentacles surged towards Moka, and the scene before it became unbearable to watch. The surrounding black slime climbed up and covered Annie's body.
A little more confusing.
Be more unrestrained.
If you continue to lose control...you will become a monster controlled by your reproductive instinct...
Countdown 35:26
Annie in front of the black shadow had been completely consumed by uncontrollable desire, and it opened its arms and completely merged into her body.
The shadow flowed into her brain with endless evil thoughts, and it was extremely excited to occupy this body.
As it merged into Ani, the illusion she had created disappeared. The smell that creates hallucinations still affects others, but those disgusting images are shattered.
It was not the out-of-control brain that the shadow entered. It was stunned for a moment, and then immediately wanted to turn around and leave this body. Just when it was about to separate from Annie's thoughts, she turned around and rushed up without giving up.
The struggle between their thoughts was extremely rapid, and the "other side" was firmly enveloped by her, bitten and shattered bit by bit, and burned up by the fire in her heart.
"Although I am very bad," Ani whispered in its ear, "I don't mean to hurt anyone's heart intentionally."
The shadow screamed hoarsely in her mind, continuing to tremble and bewitch her.
Ani ignored it and continued, "I didn't intend to rape and kill her. That's too immoral."
The shadow huddled in the corner of her mind: "Don't be like this, don't be like this, I'm just a data collector who analyzes others, I'm not--"
"I have my own opinion of what you are." Ani said, "Now I am devouring you, you should beg for mercy more pleasantly."
Countdown 29:44
Part of her brain cells turned into data and poured into the black shadow. Her level of authority was very high, and she destroyed the protective measures that formed the shadow almost instantly.
She tore off chunks of data from the shadow, prying open its database with great roughness. The existence of the black shadow lies between data and thoughts. The radio waves it releases can directly affect living organisms and the brain operations of digital life.
The members of the ballet club have long since gotten over the fear of being judged by others, but they have not been able to get rid of the hatred towards themselves. It is because of this shadow rooted in the heart that constantly releases negative signals.
The shadow immediately begged for mercy: "I can provide you with more data, I can tell you the truth about this campus!"
"You'll know even if I eat it." Annie was unmoved.
"No, you don't know. Your behavior will affect her formation! Your attitude towards her..."
Ani is still violently eroding everything about it.
Until the shadow said: "There is someone who can definitely satisfy you! He can give birth to many children for you!"
Annie paused. She did not find any similar information in the composition of the black shadow. It seemed that there was some locked data that could not be obtained by force.
She regained some patience: "Tell me in detail."
The "other side" is not completely useless. It does grasp what Annie cares about from her behavior and buys itself a chance to survive: "Do you know the space beast?"
Ani didn't even blink: "I know."
"In ***," it paused, a little frustrated, "the system is blocked."
"Pick the ones that can be spoken." said Ani.
"Headquarters," the word was not blocked, "there is a Creation Beast. It is an S-level research project. *** has always wanted to get it. It has the ability to create living things, so it won't be difficult to create a tentacle tribe."
"But if you see him, you have to become an insider." It chose its words carefully. "The Creation Beast is a very valuable thing, and its use may be prohibited... But! You can make the decision once you become the Speaker."
The Liberal Alliance's parliament has five speakers. All of them come from powerful races, with humans and intelligent machines occupying the majority of seats. There has never been a precedent for a marginal race to become the Speaker.
…It’s so easy to say.
It would be better for her to be a good daughter-in-law to Governor Wenhong and help her seize power and become the Queen of the Spider Tribe. This way, they can enter the Zerg Supreme Council and ask for negotiations with the Free Alliance at the top of the giant nest. This is faster than accumulating seniority, fighting for power, and cultivating political alliances for hundreds or thousands of years.
Eh.
It seems that it is not impossible.
Annie's mind was entangled with the black shadow. She immediately interrupted her thoughts, turned around and continued to tear open the "other side" completely and swallow it.
"Where is your integrity, where is your morality!" it struggled and accused.
But this was already Annie's territory. She completely dissociated the dark slime, digested and disintegrated its consciousness, analysis content, and self-awareness, and finally imitated the other party's words and said:
"Because I will possess you immediately, and you have no right to resist."
The shadow completely dissolved in her mind.
Annie opened her eyes again and felt much more relaxed, but when she looked up, the scene in front of her made her face change drastically.
While fighting with the black shadow, she had no time to spare to control her secondary brain. These light pink tentacles squirmed and entangled the bodies of the two people in front of them.
There was also a bravest one, who stretched out two thin tentacles and rubbed them together, trying his best to wrap around the metal device under the succubus' waist, using so much force that he broke a piece of it.
Annie hurriedly retracted her tentacles. Lingxiao's vines were soaked in mucus, and there was a lot of nectar left on his body. There were bruises on his snow-white neck and wrists.
Part of Ling Xiao's clothes were torn, and this time he no longer had the strength to support himself, so he had to fall into her arms. The thin green vines climbed up her body, and he barely managed to stand firm.
Ani raised her hand to hold his waist.
This action was just to prevent him from falling, but Ling Xiao's whole body stiffened and he tightened his grip on her clothes.
He took a breath again, pushed Ani out, lowered his head and wiped the mucus off his face: "I thought you would wake up only after you were done playing."
"What to play?"
Ling Xiao glanced at Moka, who was also covered in slime by the tentacles: "You know it clearly."
"Double--" But when she really wanted to say it, he blocked Ani's mouth. Ling Xiao looked at her with purple eyes, and her light, warm breath fell on the back of his hand.
Ani suddenly bit him and grabbed his wrist when Ling Xiao withdrew his hand. She closed her eyes and touched the back of Ling Xiao's hand, then raised her eyes and said, "Brother Ling Xiao, what are you afraid of?"
She moved closer again and sniffed the floral scent on him. This aroma mixed with the smell of slime, and was accompanied by another strange smell that was very hidden.
Ani was stunned for a moment, then said something a little confusing: "Do you want to change clothes?"
If she was not mistaken, the smell seemed to be...
Ling Xiao suddenly shook off her hand, turned his head and looked to the other side, his snow-white ears turned red, and he said reluctantly: "Isn't this the time to talk about this...Are you a dog nose?"
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