Server explosion is not an explosion in the physical sense, but at the data level - using a certain method to flood the server with huge amounts of traffic instantly, causing the server to maintain high ping to the point of paralysis.
In fact, in the field of online games, there has always been a kind of house bombing game with a bad nature.
The principle is to query the IP address and port of the game room, and then use a broiler or rented server to send a large number of UDP packets for traffic attacks.
This will cause everyone in a game room, or even the entire server, to be offline.
Even the 16-year-old Omer didn't bother to use such a terrible thing.
But he did achieve the effect of destroying the server, and the reason is his Demon God Zero-like Gunpla.
Yes, that's a Gunpla too.
The appearance is made of 3D printed parts made of Gunpla plastic material, with a built-in mental frame. The electronic components include a full-circle screen man-machine system and DG cell simulation parts in an attempt to restore the functions of Demon Zero.
Of course, this can only be regarded as a poor imitation, and it even sounds very unreliable. It is hard to say whether it can be seriously passed by the game's scanning function.
But for that 16-year-old boy...
They are all high imitations and simulations. Those Soul of Steel Comic Exhibitions always have no chance to go to them. Why not make a more complete high imitation in the game yourself!
What? Why not just play the deeply immersive Super Robot Wars, you ask?
Grading…
…I’m stuck with the game rating system.
For R18 deep immersive machine combat games, 16-year-olds can only play high-quality imitations in R16 GBN.
Of course, just like everyone likes to challenge the virgin level in Butter and try to adjust the colors in ordinary games, people are born with an unconventional heart to pursue rebellion and seek outstanding achievements in challenging the impossible.
So at that time, Omer Linton was very interested in restoring Demon God Zero.
For this reason, it doesn’t even matter the impact that DG cells will have on the body and the driver. Even if you can only wake up for ten seconds, it is enough to take a video. Then you will have to wait for the physical sign monitoring of the deep dive device to kick you out of the game. That's it.
Of course, it would be great if it could last longer, which would also prove the effectiveness of the will training taught in the extracurricular cram school.
All I can say is that it’s a big deal.
Still daring to make such an attempt under the premise that people with mental disorders are sent to the hospital every year in deep dive games, Morrison can completely prove that his adopted son has displayed some crazy traits in certain areas since he was a child.
And they were all areas he didn't quite understand.
Whether it was actively trying to burn his brains in the game, or being overly meticulous in collecting information about the horse race girl, or being unshakable in his part-time job, or even going his own way when avenging him in the end...
Only now did he realize to some extent:
This child's mental abnormality seems to have been manifested since childhood.
But now, he looked at this 'toy' that once gave Omer a fever of 39°. Even though too much time had passed, and even though Omer's spirit was no longer the same as when he was 16, he still reacted fiercely.
After all, this was a model that impressed him, an adoptive father who rarely had the opportunity to care for his adopted son.
During the few days when Omer had installed it, he was still showing off his latest masterpiece of 'scientific research' to him, and then a few days after repeated tests, he received a call from the hospital.
——Omo needs to be admitted and hospitalized for two days.
The doctor informed the guardian about this.
This was during the summer vacation, otherwise there would have been a call from the school.
And this is a rare opportunity for him to care about and take care of Omer.
It actually came from playing games!
When Ormer held an ice pack and enthusiastically told Morrison about his road to success, Morrison also experienced the exchange of past feelings.
This feeling is called "Beng Bu Live", and he usually lets Omo experience it.
But he cannot be like ordinary parents, who immediately stop their children's games when they have problems playing games, and even order them to restrict their children's use of the device.
Because this child has always been different.
The child knew the cause of his fever clearly from the beginning. He even reminded Morrison at the dinner table two days before the accident:
——I may have headaches, fever, or even coma in the next few days. These are normal phenomena, but I still want to register myself.
Just very helpless.
When I was 16 years old, I talked like an adult and was very organized. It was like facing a certain lolita-shaped elf colleague in the company, and I couldn't discipline him like a child.
He didn't stop him, but just gave a symbolic reminder not to go too far, and the latter also agreed perfunctorily, saying that his scientific research would have results soon, so there was no need to worry.
Then two more days passed.
He saw his adopted son's expression of sadness, like a vampire colleague whose prayers were not answered, and like the one he had only seen on the screen half a month ago, the three-year-old who was tired of fighting and won third place. The crowned horse racing girl.
After a little questioning, he knew why.
The scientific research was successful, and it even got a civilian title. The current ID is exactly the name changed in high spirits at that time.
But the server exploded and I was suspended for three days.
Of course, the most frustrating thing is undoubtedly that the successful model cannot be used.
Obviously, everything from materials to systems are made of Gunpla model!
But he was still banned and told that the server couldn't afford it and had to give up.
Very melancholy.
After that, Omo stopped trying to imitate the super series benchmark.
Instead, you tinkered with the limits of the fighting machine - if you don't build a high-growth machine with too terrifying destructive power and unbearable data volume growth, you won't crash the server, right?
This is how the Demonic Transformation Wolf King emerged step by step.
But now, although Omer brought the Demonic Wolf King with him, he still held in his hand the model that had been 'fed' by hundreds of Gundams. Its DG cells had grown many times, and it was a 'taboo' model back then. Asked Akane Shinjo on the side:
"Can you see it? The silhouette of the horse girl."
Comparing what Akane and Bourbon said, one can easily come to the conclusion: Bourbon couldn't see the girl, but Akane could.
This is a very cosmic female ghost.
But as far as Omer knows, GBN does not have such a design.
Although it is indeed a highly imitated tribute to the Build Divers series, even the AI life aspect is localized, and there is also an officially produced and operated copy of the Resurrection series campaign, but the electronic female ghost is not realistic.
Because the real soul body will also be given an entity when it enters the data field.
The soul itself is also a kind of "information" and has the same essence as data.
Therefore, when there is a phenomenon in the data field that is visible to some but invisible to more people - this is not a ghost case, but a problem of permission specifications at the data level.
People who can see it have permissions, but those who can't see it have no permissions.
It's not supernatural, it's science fiction.
If the horse racing girl didn't use the official channel for game operation, which is the GM's authority, then she must be an illegal hacker.
Considering the words "It was found out" in Akane's retelling, the "observer" has also arrived, AFOV...", it is clear that this "is found out" refers to the official.
In this case, consider the flash update notification sent to his terminal twelve minutes ago...
A certain conclusion is already ready to be drawn.
But it was impossible for him to find any clues about data repair from the game world.
The world of data is not reality, and the repair itself leaves no visual traces.
Wherever you walk, you will leave traces - this sentence only applies to the bottom-level records of the program.
But the difficulty of turning it over was really too high. Before considering that kind of thing, he had a better option to try.
That is to reproduce it again.
"Is this the experiment you're talking about?"
Taking in the panic of Morrison's metal ball, Tachyon could completely see the risks of the trainer's operation.
At the same time, we can also see the goal of this experiment.
"Do you think she will come again?"
She asked, with Akane looking around.
The latter was answering Omer's question: "It hasn't appeared yet, and there is no sign of the horse girl at all. Should we make the original copy?"
After all, he is also someone who has done research and experiments on monster organizations. Akane can also see that Omer hopes that the horse girl will come again, or at least bet that she will come again.
Although she was still a little hesitant, since Tachyon had already asked, she stopped acting as a repeater and instead cooperated with Omer's operation to make suggestions: "At least go and fight. She showed up to help me dodge in an emergency!"
"Helping you to evade in an emergency is just an expression of willingness to show up. I don't think she has to show up in that way."
Omo calmly brought up an operation screen. On it were some parameters that neither Tachyon nor Akane could understand. Only the corresponding title could tell that it was the data of the demon god Zero.
After several years, this server has been upgraded several times. Maybe it should be strengthened?
The loopholes caused by the opponent's last invasion of GBN have been filled, and the old path to entry is destined to be impossible to reproduce, so a server explosion is needed.
An artificial loophole was created, but the whole server couldn't explode so that everyone including myself would be disconnected, so I chose a dungeon to enter.
By blowing up the house to give the server some strength, just tearing a crack is enough.
All he wanted was a proof.
"She is a racehorse soul with a weak way of being. She has not really been born yet, but is only a few days old. The desire to truly 'live' will be stronger than any appeal."
"The desire to survive? No...this desire is too different." Tachyon crossed his arms and looked at the universe displayed in the window and felt a little subtle.
"We might as well call it a different kind of desire to survive. Some people have said that the prerequisite for struggle is that you must be alive," Omer continued to adjust the parameters. "All pursuits and dreams must be alive as a prerequisite, so you might as well believe in her eagerness. .”
"You still have to believe that she won't be treated as a bug and dealt with once and for all, right?" Tako was a little helpless. Although she admitted that this logic was correct, she could also guess the words of the 'space female ghost' from Akane. The other party arrived through illegal intrusion procedures.
As for the number of virus-type Digimon that were defeated by anti-virus software due to illegal intrusions into large programs, no one can count them.
"I believe she is still alive, although I don't understand how she did it..." Omer raised his eyes and looked at Tachyon, "Godolphin Arabia also commissioned me to find the soul of a missing horse racing girl."
"Godolphin?"
As a horse girl, it was quite subtle to hear the name of one of the goddesses, especially since Tako had also collected information on three goddesses who were at the top of their game in order to pursue the speedy research of horse girls.
"The goddess who symbolizes love?"
The most gentle goddess among the three goddesses, she symbolizes the tolerance of "hope that the other person will grow up". To put it in some words suitable for the scene, she is "can be your mother". She has almost never shown speed, but there are rumors that she can run very scary.
"Yeah, so you might as well try to trust me." Omer said, looking at Qian and Morrison, and then at the window directly in front of them.
Iron Ball, which is far from a normal mobile suit, is not a mobile suit. It has no anthropomorphic shape, and the cockpit is directly in the center.
The window is also centered, eliminating the need for a main camera.
At a glance, you can see the stars outside the window, and the universe with no visual obstruction.
In particular, the tachyon was driven to an airspace with no nearby planets just for this view.
It is also his most satisfying and grandest 'test bed'.
"Those who believe in robots, passion, courage and love will also try to believe that love can transcend the universe."
As he spoke, he pressed a button at the bottom of the parameters.
The moment the screen disappeared, the eyes of the model in his hand began to glow.
And he called up the data communication outside the game:
"Now, let's start the experiment, please record it, Mr. Justice."
"Okay, data monitoring has started."
"Then, the experiment begins..."
He lifted the model and stepped into the universe that should have been extremely cold and dangerous in the form of a demon.
However, a huge demon emerged from around him, its hideous outline disrupting the process.
"Use the power of the devil to tear open the universe that allows the other party to truly reach it!"
The social animals oppressed by heavy work are just the times when they want to destroy the world (x)
(End of chapter)
