togophonebook Chapter 42 Heaven and Earth Subdue
Chapter 42 Heaven and Earth Subdue
[Chip Overwrite Program.EXE]
[Script already installed...]
[Six Killings Qi Condensation Record.SCR]
[Blood Lice Metabolism Technique.SCR]
【Shadow Escape Technique.SCR】
【Fully Compatible Automatic Mode.BAT】
【True Demon Blade.DLL】
Fu Jun has taken a course on psionic industry.
He didn't have any spiritual roots; he relied on a rented spiritual root implanted in the back of his neck to study in Yuanyue. The spiritual root chip also had its own intelligent energy cultivation function.
There are many legislative and regulatory rules governing smart chips, which are both similar to and different from those governing the SuperDream Helmet.
The Mewtwo helmet must be constantly connected to the internet for monitoring, while the chip is different; it is legally allowed to operate offline.
However, hacking a helmet and hacking a chip are completely different things in terms of sentencing. The former still has room for maneuver, while the latter, depending on the means of use, can result in a suspended death sentence, life imprisonment, or even the death penalty, which is already close to the red line.
By using an overwrite program EXE to crack the chip's built-in firewall, the chip can be made to run any SCR script.
The EXE extension indicates an executable file.
The SCR suffix indicates the operating script that the chip can recognize.
BAT is for batch file processing.
Once the firewall and psionic restrictions are breached.
Even script commands that could damage bodily functions or even kill the host can be executed, thus running all pirated or demonic techniques.
What puzzled Fu Jun the most was this last DLL file. Files with this extension provide pre-defined variables and functions to other programs, and they need to be connected to other devices and integrated with each other to run.
True Demon Blade...
Fu Jun does not understand what this means at the moment.
Besides these items, the USB drive also contained three old-fashioned TXT text documents.
One of them tells the story of some long-standing cases that were altered or distorted over the past 20,000 years in the makeshift hospitals, revealing how people's memories were disturbed or modified.
The other is a memoir written by a powerful figure in the early days of the makeshift hospital, a terrorist known as "The World Honored One," before his arrest.
This person was accused of demonic crimes by the Heavenly Court Security Council in 10636 of the Fangcang era. After a trial that lasted ten years, he was publicly executed on the 40th floor of the Fangcang shelter.
That happened nearly 10,000 years ago and has long since faded from the history of makeshift hospitals.
Even today, this book is considered a top-priority banned book in the makeshift hospitals.
Fu Jun couldn't understand much of the content either, as it wasn't from this era; only some parts were somewhat understandable.
[The heavens have fallen into ruin, the Great Dao has collapsed, the laws have shattered, all beings are imprisoned, true nature is hard to find, like a tomb buried in the heart. Sorrow has nowhere to return, unable to escape this heavenly net. Alas, a thousand-year dream is broken, ten thousand years of sorrow lingers. I pour out my blood as a proclamation: those who come after me should carry my embers, and with my death, let heaven and earth be condemned.]
The last TXT document.
He only gave Fu Jun a few simple words, telling him the meeting place and to arrive at 11:00 AM sharp that day, or else he would be late.
The other party did not indicate which organization they belonged to.
The most notorious and well-known organization in the makeshift hospitals was called the "United Front".
However, the demonic paths also diverged, each going its own way, branching out and forming more than one organization.
Ao Jing, the terrorist who recently fled to Cangzhou, belongs to [New East Sea].
Only by going to the rendezvous point can one get closer to the truth, know what one is capable of doing, and escape the current hell of debt and the abyss of being controlled by the Spider Gang.
She could walk away on her own, but Fu Jianzhou couldn't.
Only after settling things with the Spider Gang can I...fly far away.
He finally smiled slightly, as if he could already see a phantom of the future, a drop of water that had broken free of its container finally falling back into the boundless sea.
……
Gray Core City, West District: A perpetual black fog shrouds the entire city, in a desolate, abandoned construction site.
One of the most inconspicuous buildings.
This gray building, with its basic concrete and steel frame, is bathed in sluggish sunlight. The swift wind, like a harmonica playing through these huge openworks, seems to be the monotonous low whistle of all half-finished desires, constantly buzzing in the ears.
Fu Jun arrived at the scene as promised.
The chip behind the neck has been hacked and is equipped with a script that can run magical arts at any time, but it has not been activated yet in order to avoid various detector checkpoints in the city.
The man in the khaki trench coat I met yesterday is here, standing with his back to the edge of the floor. His divine sense has already reached out towards Fu Jun, but Fu Jun, with his cultivation level, did not notice it.
Only after realizing the desired outcome did they slowly turn around.
"Who are you people?"
Fu Jun had already reached a dead end, and although he knew that the person in front of him was a member of the demonic path, he was not afraid at all.
I can't tell you.
The man in the trench coat spoke in a low, husky voice, "The important thing is that you made a choice."
He walked to a load-bearing column with exposed steel bars, picked up a small, square violin case, and solemnly handed it to Fu Jun with both hands.
"What is this?"
Fu Jun did not accept the offer.
The man in the trench coat placed the violin case on the ground, tightened his gloves, and handed a user manual to Fu Jun.
Once the True Demon Blade is activated, it will automatically activate the DLL file in the chip. The program will automatically merge, making the blade compatible with the user. It will continuously absorb the life force and spiritual energy of the souls killed by the blade. The more people killed in the chain transformation, the stronger both the blade and its wielder will become.
This process cannot be stopped; once activated, the holder will inevitably die. Forcibly interrupting the program will result in the holder exploding and dying. It can help the holder kill those far stronger than themselves, even those several realms apart, until they disintegrate and return to heaven.
After reading the preface, Fu Jun found it absurd and gave a few bitter laughs. "So, you also want me to die?"
"This is the last resort."
The man in the trench coat lifted a corner of his coat, revealing a knife hanging prominently at his waist. The scabbard had a mechanical feel with welded metal seams, and the hilt and guard were a deep crimson, exuding a sharp killing intent even before it was drawn.
Fu Jun was stunned for a moment before carefully pressing down on the violin case on the ground, turning the knob to open it, and inside was a knife exactly like his own.
Within the makeshift hospitals, it is illegal to possess offensive weapons; simply carrying one is a serious crime.
With the violin case closed and the instrument in his hand, Fu Jun had already embarked on a path of no return.
But... his hands suddenly trembled slightly as he stared blankly at the violin case.
He had read the annotations of these SCR script methods, such as the Six Fiends Qi Condensation Record and the Blood Lice Transformation Technique. They all required no consideration of spiritual root aptitude and involved refining cultivators into their own cultivation level.
Do I really have the power to take someone else's life?
Even the most resolute decisions can be overwhelmed by regret in unexpected moments, let alone such extreme decisions.
They captured Fu Jun's timidity.
"Right and wrong are the scales of ordinary people, unable to weigh true achievements. Everything that happens is actually contained, but it does not produce actual judgment or actual rebuttal. Everyone in the makeshift hospital has two sides: one is a victim, and the other is an accomplice. There are no innocent people."
The man in the trench coat took off his felt hat, revealing graying hair at his temples. Had he misjudged him? Was he just a mediocre talent?
"I see……"
He currently has no value, and the other party is even unwilling to reveal the name of his organization. "I still have unfinished business to attend to. Once I finish it, I am willing to carry out all orders."
The man in the trench coat remained silent for a long time.
Fu Jun took a deep breath. He needed to get all the support he could. "Can you help me? If you can help me finish this, I'll have no more worries."
"I can't help you. All suffering is inevitable; you must save yourself. This is an encrypted communicator; I'll use it to contact you from now on. It can only receive messages one way. You've gained power; you need to lie low. Remember, never choose destruction."
The man in the trench coat handed Fu Jun a palm-sized device that looked like a pager, then put his felt hat back on.
As the central contact in Graycore City, his exposure and death would lead to the loss of contact with all his subordinates, or even their annihilation. The slightest mistake could have resulted in total collapse.
Fu Jun looked at the violin case in his hand, and when he looked up again, the man in the trench coat had already disappeared.
He's right.
The path of the demons is not a charitable endeavor.
What needs to be honed is one's own determination.
The swift wind swept through the huge openwork of the abandoned building, and the continuous whistling and shrieking only made him feel a chill through his body.