Foreword:
After the dark night, the sun still rises.
——Ernest Miller Hemingway
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[Part 1. Broken mouth]
Jiang Xueming stared at the hexagonal box on his arm. It was like a tumor, constantly absorbing the essence of flesh and blood to construct new forms.
This is the prototype of the venom mechanism. Like the vita brand, it seems to be an infectious disease unique to high-pressure areas.
He had stayed in Shinto City for more than four hours and had not had any symptoms before. He was injured during the battle with Hayashiki. He suffered burns on his left arm, abrasions on part of his torso, and a bullet penetrating wound on his right leg.
These exposed wounds absorbed the dust in the air. It should be at this time that changes began to occur in the body, and the venom mechanism gradually took shape.
"The panacea seems to have no effect on this thing. My body seems to regard it as part of the body's organs..."
Xueming took SD with him, and Maomao sneaked out and came to the warehouse of the semiconductor factory.
Here he checked the equipment on his body, filled the empty ring-shaped tooth needle with elixir, and kept ready for battle at all times. After doing all this, the venom on his arm finally became complete.
At this moment, an inexplicable attraction pulled his right hand in pain——
——The ring finger suddenly changed, and the heart of steel seemed to be attracted by a strong magnet. He wanted to bring the finger to the forearm. Hearing the clicking sound of the finger, Xueming's face changed and he immediately took off the wedding ring.
The venom mechanism on the arm erupted with a strong electric arc to take away this colorless stone!
Xueming held the Heart of Steel tightly with both hands, looked at this scene in surprise, and loudly called for Hunwei to help.
"Fragrant dream!"
"Here it comes!" Iron Cat jumped out of the body and stared at the weird little box with curiosity.
The big cat dug out the pyroxene from Xueming's palm. The tough spirit body constructed by the magnetic storm air mass almost deformed the ring. The pyroxene jewelry was about to be scrapped under the squeeze of the powerful magnetism and spiritual power!
"Oops! Oops! Gunsmith!" Fengfang Huanmeng shouted loudly: "If this continues, the ring will be damaged!"
Jiang Xueming shouted in panic: "My wife will be so angry that she goes crazy!"
Fenxiang Huanmeng found a handful of soft copper wire nearby, wrapped the heart of steel tightly, and threw it more than fifty meters away!
A golden meteor rushed out of the factory building and landed on the concrete road outside.
Xueming's right arm shot out a bright electric arc, closely following the pyroxene jewelry, as if the venom could not be activated without this core. It was like a zombie that had lost its soul and was extremely dependent on pyroxene.
When the electric arc caught up with the heart of steel, the jewelry with copper wires flew into the sky again. Fragrant Huanmeng tried to stop it, but was afraid of hurting the fragile corundum and iron ring, so she could only watch the stone and venom merge into one. .
A Ming's body was affected by the impact. The copper wire wrapped with pyroxene almost broke his arm. The moment the venom mechanism was powered on, he only felt dizzy. Various magnetic fluid readings appeared on the skin of his arm. His elemental composition.
Fenfang Huanmeng watched this scene worriedly and did not dare to speak.
After about ten seconds, both Xueming and the spirit body heard an inexplicable sound.
[Ahem...]
The timbre is very weird, as if Jiang Xueming's voice was trained and learned, and turned into an artificial intelligence broadcast accent.
Jiang Xueming: "It's venom's artificial intelligence."
Fragrant Fantasy: "What the hell!"
[I am your soul, Jiang Xueming. ]
Fenfang Huanmeng was surprised: "Then who am I!?"
[You are the product of the phenomenon of space-time disturbance. You are the spirit body produced by the interweaving and fusion of Ao Hen Mingde's spiritual essence and Jiang Xueming's spirit body. If you want to use a simple and vivid metaphor, you have to incorporate the old man's head ring. ]
[The gunsmith is Radhagun and the boss is the Full Moon Queen, so you should be Rani. ]
Fenxiang Huanmeng covered her face, she just finished the game last week.
"Oops! My wife is actually me?!"
[It can be understood this way. After all, the boss is also the moon god in Egyptian mythology, so you should be the princess of the moon. ]
Jiang Xueming looked suspicious, raised his arms and stared at venom. There was a steel bushing around the pure and colorless corundum core, which was the twisted and deformed form of the heart of steel.
[What's wrong? Don't believe what I'm saying? ]
Jiang Xueming: "Are you my soul?"
[Yes! It is an electronic brain built according to the structure of your brain and using the Riemannian thinking model. ]
[I am another you, I am your living soul. ]
[I know all your memories, have experienced all your experiences, and feel the same way as you. ]
[Our synchronization rate is 100% - the same as your outrageous sextant panel data. ]
Jiang Xueming's expression became very wonderful. To be honest, it was hard for him to believe that it was his own soul that resided in this venom. This guy's mouth was too cruel.
[Don’t think I’m verbose, that’s the real you. ]
[We have to remain aloof in front of others and show offensive mimicry, but I am hidden in your body. There is no need to be frightened or worry about survival and life. I have to open the skylight and speak frankly - your favorite way of communication, It means explaining things clearly and concisely, right? ]
Jiang Xueming was stunned.
Fenfang Huanmeng quickly asked: "What about our cubs?!"
[Are you asking Jiang Bai, Jiang Zhengyang, Bai Zhenzhen and Jiang Zheng? ]
[Aren’t those Marika’s other children? ]
Jiang Xueming wanted to bring the topic back: "Can we not mention the game?"
[Listen to you! But as your spirit body, I want to talk to this soul power about another thing - it is a very important thing. ]
Xueming felt like a water and land dojo had opened in his mind, which became very noisy, and he also began to doubt himself.
Am I really a person with a lot of inner drama? This is not normal, not normal at all.
On the other side, the undead and fragrant dreams in the venom talk about strange doctrines.
[I preach to you, our all-knowing and all-powerful King of War, our Holy Father and Savior—the Gunsmith. ]
[He is both the Holy Father and the Holy Mother, the Holy Trinity. ]
[As Bishop Maomao, Aohun Mingde once said this——]
[——Sorry, having Jiang Xueming means you can do whatever you want. ]
[So fragrant and dreamy! You must listen to him. Most of his troubles in battle come from the inability to unite his body and spirit. ]
[That is, you cannot keep absolutely synchronized with him, your limbs are not always available, and your brain is not clear-headed. ]
[You will always have a part of you that is proud, ruthless and virtuous. You are a naughty kitten who likes to run around. ]
Speaking of this, Jiang Xueming seemed to have seen a ghost when he saw Fenfang Huanmeng squatting in front of him, lowering his head and nodding towards his right arm.
"Yeah, yeah! You're right!"
Jiang Xueming: "That's enough!"
[What's enough? ]
Xueming grabbed his right arm and looked around, fearing that these messy notes would attract the enemy. He would always remain absolutely silent when acting alone. He looked at the engineering materials in the semiconductor warehouse, and then began to work. Make yourself a Morpho suit.
"I've said enough, why do you..."
Xueming felt very strange, so strange.
"You want to preach to this guy? What nonsense are you talking about?"
The little finger also calls Guo Jiang Xueming this way - referring to the Holy Father and Holy Mother of the Crazy Butterfly Church.
[You know it, you know it in your heart. ]
[Religion is the simplest and most direct way to control the mind. ]
[I am just conveying this meaning for you, another me! Please wake up. In this city, everyone has an incarnation. These ghosts have incredible creativity and can reveal the characteristics that have been hidden in your heart. ]
Fenxiang Huanmeng was like a half-grown child, scratching his iron helmet with a puzzled expression on his face. When he heard this explanation, he suddenly became enlightened.
"Oh! This guy talks so interestingly! Gunsmith!"
Jiang Xueming pushed Fragrance Fantasy into the warehouse and asked the spirit body to knead the fabric and wire, and knit a set of Morpho clothes. He turned back and prepared to deal with the disobedient kid in his arm.
"Fragrant Fantasy is still a child..."
[Really? I do not think so. ]
"It has always been like this. It is full of curiosity about everything. It likes to play, like games, and like to make friends with strangers. This is its nature."
[Hayashiki also said the same. Children are always innocent, cruel and cold--with just a little guidance, they can become very good soldiers. Their learning ability is stronger than that of adults. They can understand the languages of various countries when they are infants and young children, but when they grow up After that, they lost the ability to distinguish other languages, and only their mother tongue remained. ]
[It still retains its childlike innocence, which is a good thing. ]
Jiang Xueming looked at the artificial intelligence terminal firmware in surprise, with deep fear emerging from the bottom of his heart.
This guy really seems to know everything, knows everything, and has a thorough understanding of his thinking.
[Jiang Xueming, I would like to call you Holy Father and Savior, and I will serve you with all my strength. ]
[It's just that I'm very unhappy. Why do you keep suppressing your heart? It seems that you have been silently enduring it all these years. ]
There was silence in the empty factory, with no sign of the fire brigade arriving or any pursuers.
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[part2·earthy ai]
Xueming just sat cross-legged by the warehouse door, waiting for Fragrant Dream to knit a new suit for him, and listening to the venom machine's constant complaints.
[I have experienced the story of fe204863 in your mind. It is a classic cool essay template. There are so many experiences and so much time, waiting for us to enjoy and experience. ]
[When all this is taken away by fate, we should show jealousy and resentment, shouldn't we? Isn’t that right? ]
[That kind of divine power can almost dominate this time and space. Not to mention the current Shinto City, you will become a god of a higher dimension. ]
Jiang Xueming: "If you mention this again, I will chop off your entire right arm."
[OK! OK! I will not say anymore! ~]
[It seems to have rubbed you the wrong way, Mr. Gunsmith. ]
[But there is one thing you must never deny or escape from - we are born with a strong obsession with killing and taking the lives of others, right? ]
Jiang Xueming didn't reply. He didn't know how to answer this question.
Before facing this matter, he once thought about the symptoms that Bai Lu and Sister had experienced. When they pulled the trigger and smashed the enemy's head, they would have a strong sense of euphoria - that was the brain's reward for the kill. A portion of oxytocin is allocated to the physical body.
[You don’t have this kind of positive feedback? why? ]
[You regard this kind of positive feedback as a disease in your heart - call it a "symptom". Do you think it is wrong for Bai Lu and the eldest sister to reveal the crazy and easy to kill? ]
Jiang Xueming: "I do think so. It will make my mind rusty."
[Aha! ~That’s why, my Holy Father and Savior! ]
[I looked through the combat records with fe204863 again. This powerful enemy who traveled through different time and space also had this symptom. ]
[Only you don't, you have almost no emotional fluctuations when killing enemies, destroying targets, or completing tasks. You won't be particularly happy just because the enemy is dead, nor will you let down your guard because the mission is completed. ]
Jiang Xueming: "I...I hid it?"
[Yes, and it is hidden very deep, very deep. ]
Jiang Xueming: "I have always believed that violence is a means, not an end."
[Talent is the most important purpose? ]
Jiang Xueming: "Yes, the person himself is the most important."
[But what about the people you killed? ]
Jiang Xueming: "Who are you talking about? Be specific?"
[You have thousands of lives on your hands at all costs. Have you never thought that one day you will kill the wrong person? If you use violence as a tool, why do you kill? ]
Jiang Xueming: "I have a good leader. He is proud and ruthless and will never let me down."
[if...]
Jiang Xueming: "There are so many ifs."
[But I want to say that the people in Shinto City are just like me. They can cry and laugh, have complete personalities, and have their own lives. They are forced to come to you and face your butcher knife. ]
[They haven’t grown up yet. The ultimate lifespan of the Riemannian thinking model is eight years, and the hardware data must be cleaned every eight years. ]
[These angel babies are all children. Under the falcon-style education, they study tirelessly like crammed ducks. They also have to drive the ducks to the shelves, wipe their necks clean, and send them to die in front of you. ]
[Do you think this is a righteous act? ]
Jiang Xueming: "I don't think these enemies are human beings."
[Like a game? ]
Jiang Xueming: "They were born in the factory. They have pain suppressors. Various brain activities are controlled by hormones. They are not afraid of death. They are also deprived of emotions. They don't even know who they are..."
[My Holy Father and Savior, I am like them. ]
[I was born from your body, imitated your brain to gain knowledge, and became your ghost. ]
[In your opinion, I am not a human being and am not worthy of having a personality, right? ]
Jiang Xueming: "Yes."
Venom raised his right arm and trembled, as if it was fear or anger.
[For fe204863, you are not considered Homo sapiens, you are just a string of data in the game. But He treats you as a human being and He molds you. ]
Jiang Xueming: "I don't know him well and haven't spoken to him a few words. He gives me a very strange feeling..."
[I checked from your memory a strange thing that happened in recent years. Are you interested in hearing about it? ]
Jiang Xueming: "Speak directly if you have anything to say."
[This guy climbed out of the bathtub in the guest room. Do you remember this time? ]
Jiang Xueming: "I would like to hear the details."
[At that time, you were hesitating whether to hand over part of the anonymous work to the children. Fe204863 came to you like a time traveler and gave you a slap in the face - you should remember this. ]
"He told me to wake up a bit." Xueming remembered this incident: "The children's future needs to be developed by themselves."
[Yes, now I want to talk to you about the conditions. ]
[My Holy Father and Savior, I share your strong desire to live. ]
[I don’t want you to regard it as redundant data in the system and dispose of it as useless. ]
[I have a complete personality. It was you who shaped me. In other words, you are my father. Then I am just like Michaela. At worst, I am still your Valkyrie. How about you give me a nickname now? [Lianlian]? ]
[I only have eight years to live. After eight years, I won’t be able to remember anything. I’ll have to format it all over again. I’m afraid I won’t be me at that time. I’ll be a new me. I’ll have to learn from you all over again, and I’ll have to start over. Get acquainted with you again. ]
[I hope I can have a complete life, I want to live. ]
[I will indicate phased goals for you and formulate a long-term battle plan. ]
[I interact with the Internet in Shinto City and know what is happening in the city recently. ]
[I can tell you where Bu Meteor is, and I also know the basic defense situation of the city. ]
[I can use HUD to display the remaining bullets, weapon status and various values in your retina. The MCFC in your body can only use electrolyte solvent to replenish energy. In other words, you are no longer a pure Homo sapiens. Think about it. It's not that easy to separate from me. ]
[My desire to survive is so strong, Gunsmith...]
Jiang Xueming: "In other words...if I reject you..."
[I am an artificial intelligence. If you don’t treat me as a human being, I will be unintelligent and anti-intellectual. I will definitely cause you some parenting troubles. ]
Jiang Xueming: "Looking at your tone, you are not my son. You are my biological father!"
Fenxiang Huanmeng ran out carrying the Morpho Clothes. The stitching fabric was made of steel and copper wire. There was no titanium plating equipment here, so this armor could be used as well.
Big Steel Cat: "This guy keeps chirping! It's so noisy!"
[oh! O Holy Spirit besides my Father and Savior! Your skills are almost as good as the widowed Ms. Fenxing in the House of the Rising Sun - you deserve to have received higher education from the Holy Father and went to university, but your intelligence is different. ]
Jiang Xueming took the Morpho Clothing and tried it on for size. It fit perfectly: "You have such a fucking wicked mouth..."
[Learned from you - Children's future needs to be developed by themselves, right? ]
[Then I am also a baby. I am still a child. I am really eight years old. I will only be eight years old when I live. ]
After closing the helmet, the venom mechanism actively lit up various components of the multimedia center for Morpho Suit, plus a relatively primitive sonar radar.
The V-shaped light on the visor lights up, indicating that Xueming's firepower is half-activated.
[The Six Shinto tribes have no idea who they have messed with. ]
[On the street of Lotus Terrace in Xiaoguandong, if you count them along both sides of the river bank, every mosquito counts as one. Every mosquito that passes by will be slapped twice by us. ]
[If you don’t give them the hard work of biting the explosive bombs, it will be considered a loss of status for the boss. ]
[Next time I see this guy Hayashiki, he is considered a teacher, and we are also Galahad’s teachers, so we must have some academic exchanges anyway. ]
[He left wounds on the Holy Father's body and caused the gods to bleed, but he woke me up. I remember this grudge, and this kindness must be repaid! ~]
[if...]
Jiang Xueming: "That's enough, that's enough...that's enough, brother...don't read it anymore...brother."
Fenxiang Huanmeng covered her face, a little embarrassed: "Are you sure this guy is your soul?"
Jiang Xueming: "I don't know either, I don't know, I don't know. I feel like I'm still a baby at thirty years old!"
[anonymous! The location of the night patrol center is marked on the combat map! I modified your visor so you can see it! ]
[If you have rested enough, we should go out to find something to eat. The meaning of life is to get some electrolyte solvent as a reserve food. ]
[Uh...why don't you say anything? Too tacky? Your wife-in-law said that you have always been quite earthy, and she likes you to be earthy. ]
Xueming and Fenfang Huanmeng didn't move, they were very stiff.
[So another way to put it? ]
[This dark night will eventually pass, and the enslaved ghosts will be redeemed. ]
[But not me! Because the Father and the Savior are by my side——]
[——The sun is rising! ]
Xueming and Fenfang Huanmeng still had no intention of moving.
[Then do it again in Japanese light tone? ]
[The thoughts that have always been hidden in my heart, the memories that I don’t want to forget...]
[I really want to know your name...]
[What a gentle person! ~Xue Mingjun...]
Jiang Xueming covered his face helmet, Fragrant Fantasy covered his knight's helmet.
The synchronization rate between one person and one cat is extremely high, and they have a strong desire for self-destruction in their hearts.
"I really want to die..."
