"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Black Falcon-136 once again confirmed to Jiang Zhou.
"The more experience you absorb in the tactical memory, the more likely you are to survive in the abyss and dark web."
Jiang Zhou, who held the permission to enable another piece of tactical memory in his hand, answered like this.
After resting for about three hours, Jiang Zhou suggested that he could prepare to absorb another piece of tactical memory.
But according to 136, this kind of learning method that crudely instills experience into the brain will seriously or even permanently pollute a person's mental index. Generally speaking, for every piece of tactical memory absorbed, you need to rest for at least six to twelve hours before you can return to a normal mental state.
Just as transplanting organs that do not belong to one can lead to immune rejection, instilling experiences that do not belong to one can also lead to mental rejection.
Without expensive psychological fine-tuning diagnosis and treatment afterwards, depending on the mental toughness of different people, a person can try to absorb at most eight to sixteen tactical memories in his or her lifetime. If normal people exceed their own limits, they will inevitably suffer from typical cyberpsychotic diseases such as dissociative collapse, marionette syndrome, and breakdown in temporal perception, and become a legal non-person.
To a certain extent, tactical memory was originally developed as a "cyber stimulant" for high-level cannon fodder on the battlefield. As long as the user can use them to accomplish tactical goals, those upstream in the chain of command will not care about any serious side effects afterwards.
Otherwise, Pluto Deep Diving Company would not be open to supplying tactical memory to their "mining cards" to improve their mining efficiency - this thing is used for consumables.
In fact, Jiang Zhou was deeply touched when he used the first tactical memory of "Hand-Hand Combat Mastery".
Imagine someone smashing up a stack of Cihai's thick fighting tutorials and cooking them into a thick bowl of knowledge porridge. Then insert a metal funnel on your head and pour the steaming bowl of hot knowledge porridge into it. While I was pouring, I held your head and shook it violently, shaking those experiences evenly in your mind.
And this is just the beginning. Not only theoretical experience, hundreds of hours of video tutorials and thousands of simulating tutorials are also stuffed into your mind. Hold your eyelids open in a brace and relax toward you over and over again.
Countless signals are rushing through the body, and the entire nervous system is overloaded to the point of almost burning. Then, epileptic-like symptoms began to appear. Subjectively, the perception of time was stretched to an incredible point - Jiang Zhou felt that he had convulsed for about five minutes before he could sense his own existence again.
But during this period, his consciousness in Liao Qi's body was always awake. It's like when one of your eyes starts to twitch crazily, it doesn't affect the normal vision of the other eye.
Another body helped Jiang Zhou share the mental pollution produced when absorbing the tactical memory.
In other words, his endurance should be twice that of a normal person.
"I hope that after I go down to the Abyss Dark Web, I can be a help to you instead of a burden. So, let me learn as much experience as possible that can be used."
Jiang Zhou estimated his endurance limit and spoke as sincerely as possible.
It's just that this time his performance seemed to be a little too vigorous. From 136's perspective, "Theseus"'s face at this moment was filled with an expression of resignation.
Therefore, he shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to let the other party take this risk, but Qianxia Ying on the side came over and said:
"Now that the oath has been taken, Theseus is also a rebel of Icarus. He has the right to do things that are in line with his own judgment. B6, just let him do it."
After saying that, the punk-dressed woman looked at herself.
You are free to seek death.
Jiang Zhou read this meaning from the other party's eyes.
Previously, 136 said that it would transfer the adjustment authority of the depth 3 quality stone named "Pegasus" to itself, which obviously made the other party feel unhappy. Although Jiang Zhou did not find any information about "Pegasus" from Liao Qi's memory. But there is still a certain concept of how precious the quality of Depth 3 is - it is no exaggeration to say that it is enough to break the balance of power in a certain area of the resettlement area.
When the Icarus Liberation Front was at its peak, there were only three adjusters who had reached "Depth 3". Just like that, they dared to blow up Pluto's temporary intelligence control center deep in the Nord settlement area.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Zhou felt that the other party wished that he could die here as soon as possible. In this way, 136 will not transfer the precious Depth 3 transformation authority to himself.
That's why now she will cooperate with her request and persuade 136 to let him try to absorb new tactical memory.
Perhaps because he was born not very good at hearing the implication of words, 136 hesitated for a moment after listening to Chinatsu Sakura's "persuasion", and finally nodded in agreement.
"If you insist..."
So, Jiang Zhou took a deep breath and activated the use permission of another tactical memory.
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"Mr. Liao, I need to remind you. The positioning device installed in the memory is not connected to the Internet - otherwise the other party's private security system can detect clues within twenty seconds. And the molecular marker installed for sniffing and positioning, Once we exceed the five-kilometer range, we will lose the target. But I didn’t expect that the other party was coming in a speeding car. With my ground-moving car, unless my car skills reached the level of a professional racing driver, there was no way I could catch up. …”
After leaving the Deep Blue Zone Bar, he followed Liao Qi like an old snake and said while sweating profusely.
He was worried that if he lost the middleman Zhu Lin this time, the other party would continue to hold his life in his hands and force him to find another way to get the middleman out. In this case, God knows how long those explosives will stay in his brain-computer interface - now he is not willing to wait even a second longer, he just wants to run to the prosthetic doctor and take out those fatal explosives .
Thinking of this, Old Snake opened the car door with a grimace and got into the driver's seat.
Then he was pulled down by the collar.
"ah?"
Sitting on the ground, Lao She looked at Liao Qi in confusion - the other person sat on the driver's seat skillfully, fastened his seat belt, and then entered the coordinates into the driving computer.
"Get in the passenger seat."
Busy with the matter at hand, the other party said to the old snake in a calm tone.
"But, but..."
The old snake stammered, not knowing what he should say for a moment.
The other party asked him to drive before, so he probably doesn't know how to drive at all!
"Come up here, I won't say it a third time."
After everything was ready, Liao Qi turned to look at him and repeated again.
When he was a boy, he secretly watched pornographic movies at home. When he suddenly heard the sound of the door lock opening, his reaction was not as fast as his current action.
"You...can you really drive? Do you want me to do it instead?"
Lao She asked, looking at Liao Qi's trembling hands holding the steering wheel.
"boom……"
Retro engine onomatopoeia answered his question.
"Thank you for driving the six-sided four-series sports car produced by Neptune Transportation Group. Do you confirm to turn off automatic driving assistance and lift all speed safety restrictions?"
The on-board computer asked in a sweet voice.
"confirm."
Liao Qi said.
"It has been confirmed that the driving mode without regrets has been turned on. Neptune Traffic sincerely wishes you happiness for the rest of your life."
Amidst the roar of the engine, Liao Qi looked at Old Snake.
"Don't worry, I'm a professional."
Before he finished speaking, an extremely strong pushing feeling came, and the violent inertia pushed the old snake into the car seat.
