To Four Thousand Years Later

Zheng Fu's consciousness suddenly woke up. This was an unprecedented new feeling. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling a sharp pain in the back of his head. He subconsciously wanted to touch the pain point, but his movements suddenly stopped. Zheng Fu lowered his head slightly, and saw that his hands were locked on the seat. These hands are extraordinarily white and fragile, just like female limbs.

What's happening here? Is this an overly stylish start to prison restraint? He subconsciously wants to use psionic energy. But I found that a warning message suddenly flashed in front of my eyes [Insufficient permissions]

He was startled—but soon realized it wasn't the system's light curtain, but something else.

Because what prevented him from using his psychic powers was something clinging to the back of his head. That thing is very fragile, it only needs a little force from Zheng Fu to break through and shatter it.

But based on the minimum of caution, Zheng Fu will not act rashly until he is sure that this will not bring about any large enough negative impact.

At this moment, he heard a very light puffing sound, and looked sideways.

The door opened - he looked to be in his early thirties, wearing an orange waistcoat with lots of pockets. The inside was covered with a blue tights, and there was a black air cushion-like bulge on the calf and calf. The man held his left arm flat, and Zheng Fu noticed that the back of his left hand was covered with a strange part that looked like a mechanical exoskeleton. . On his wrist is a thick black ceramic watch, which is projecting two three-dimensional images of the size of Ba Xue.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

The man asked and stretched out two fingers: "How much is this?" Zheng Fu's eyes moved, and he thought for a while and replied: "He realized that his voice was cold and pleasant, and he felt a little familiar for a while.

The man nodded and asked again: "What's your name?" This question stumped Zheng Fu. He hesitated for a while, and didn't answer Fuck the underlying memory also deleted? There was a moment of embarrassment on the man's face, but he quickly covered it up. He reached out to hold Zheng Fu's face, and turned slightly to the side, revealing the collar on his neck.

He whispered: "[Angel] S72u4-42. Um, number 42. I think your name can be Forty Two. Anyway, it won't last long, so you can call it Forty Two.

The man chuckled, revealing his fine silver teeth: "When you find your next client, I think you'll get a new name, lovely 42.

Before his words fell, the world in front of Zheng Fu's eyes gradually slowed down and stopped. His voice was stretched to a weird and incomprehensible state.

After getting the name, the system is activated immediately:

【Battle Background Fifth World】

[New calendar 1996, Jurong Industrial Zone, Singzhou]

"You are the only survivor of the 'Angel' project, a three-generation balanced synthetic human created using the blood of sages and divine blood, code-named: Forty-Two.

"You are a mortal and a god; you are a creator and a man-made thing. You are the greatest scientist since Leonardo. The creator of artificial intelligence technology, the inventor of consciousness uploading technology, the hero who eliminated interstellar invaders, The leader of consciousness who led humanity away from the earth.

"You are also the mediator of biology and machinery, the fusion of technology and psychic energy, the understander of everything in this world-life, the universe, and the ultimate answer to everything.

"To understand this era and change it.

"Accept your destiny, or fight against it.

【Main task has been released】

【The mission has been released】

[I should have been here for the main mission: Enter the online world (0/1)]

[Reward: Popularity 5, personal characteristic "Electronic Ghost"]

[Mission task seven: Invent artificial intelligence capable of self-evolution (0/1)]

[Reward: Fame, Racial Trait "Flesh and Flesh"]

The amount of information in this task is a bit large. Also, which sage and god's blood did you use to create this body? How do I feel that I might know that God would not use my blood, right? Which me? Is this also part of your plan? As soon as Floros finished the main mission in Zheng Fu, or forty-two, the time around him resumed its normal flow again.

He saw the man's mouth move. Continue to talk: "Next question, what year is this year?".

I have no idea. Forty-two hesitated. no answer.

He knew the year should be 1996. But if his memory was erased, he should not know about it now.

"Well, it's October 22, 1996. Do you know where this is?"

"have no idea.

"This is Lax Production and Re-Creation Corporation, you are the synthetic human we created. If you have any discomfort. Please plug it into your data port, and our technicians will locate your location and perform recovery medical treatment. The man is smooth After saying a few words, he stretched out his hand to operate on the light curtain, released the metal bracelet that restrained Forty-two's second and second feet, and then put a metal bean that looked like a U disk or a chip on Forty-two's collar. On. He pointed to the back position on the left side of Forty-two: "This is where the positioning chip is stored. Two fingers back from it is your nerve junction, which is an inch to the left of your spine. Remember to protect this location. If the security system without a firewall reports an error when intruding from here, the information exchange will be refused. Speaking of this, the man with steel teeth hesitated for a moment, and added: "I mean if you install a security system. Fart. With your stupid appearance, can you have the technical ability to create me? And you guys The name of this company, do you guys collect junk? Is it a second-hand one? Who sold me here? Is it you, Floros? Forty-two complained in his heart, but he was just meek nodded.

The man smiled in satisfaction, and pointed out a way to Forty-Two: "Go along this road to the end and then turn left, and then turn right after you walk to the end. There are warehouses on both sides. You find a relatively empty one to live in and wait for it." Follow-up. Before he finished speaking, a huge explosion sounded suddenly. The whole ground was shaking, and before the man fell down, he subconsciously grabbed the data cable hanging from the sky—and then pulled it down directly. "Fuck! He cried out in despair. I don't know if it was because of the intruder, or because he broke the expensive machine although it was a hand.

But he still instinctively raised his left hand, leveling his wrist to the ground, and the light curtain projected it.

He stretched out his hand and patted it, and a shrill siren sounded in the entire empty space, the light turned into a dim red, and something slowly started to rumble.

The face of a black security guard quickly emerged from the huge spiritual curtain above his head

Just then, a huge explosion sounded for the second time, answering his question.

The walls were blasted inward, creating a gap large enough for adults to walk in and out of. Before the smoke dissipated, a metal disc about ten inches in diameter was thrown inward.

It circled in the air, landed gracefully on the ground, stabbed out four pointed feet, and nailed to the ground. Then it raised a sharp corner upwards, forming a pyramid-like posture. Then there was a piercing and sharp scream. Under the strange cry, the projection screen on Gang Fang's wrist shattered, and the communication was terminated. Soon, the rumbling and sirens also returned to silence. After that, it suddenly emitted an extremely intense light and a loud bang