Author: Binary Sword Fairy

"I still have a few important things that I have to do."

After Klein finished speaking, he looked at Hope, who was always holding the laptop with his arm:

"How long do I have?"

Hope didn't expect him to ask himself. In a panic, he reported several accurate figures:

"According to the current power intensity in your brain, that strange chip can still run for 10 days, 16 hours, 1 minute and 15 seconds... But this power intensity is too low. Once you engage in slightly higher-intensity life activities, the load on the chip will

will increase, and the power intensity will also increase... When the power intensity increases, the chip life will decrease exponentially... I roughly calculated it, and if you calculate it based on the normal daily activity intensity of ordinary people, then

The remaining life of the chip is 2 days, 1 hour, 3 minutes and 1 second."

She told the sad news and finally whispered for comfort:

"I rounded it off in the end. It was actually 3 milliseconds longer than the number I mentioned..."

Chen Yan didn't know how such accurate data was calculated. There was no such function in the general-purpose Hetuo database.

In his opinion, only one conclusion can be drawn:

Klein is really about to die!

This is really not good news.

Chen Yan's mood became very bad. Before he came here, he thought that Klein's problem was caused by a software-level problem such as omnipathy. In his hypothesis, once Klein's disease and omnipathy were

Relatedly, he can cure some of the symptoms of omnipathy in the same way as he did to Wan Brynmesh. In this way, the remaining diseases of other natures will not harm the body to the point of causing the body to collapse.

Ryan will have a buffer. When the time comes to find other healing methods, there will be more room for maneuver...

Unfortunately, things didn't work out as expected.

He didn't expect that Klein had reached the stage of hardware deterioration - Hope said that the strange chip would inevitably "collapse". This "collapse" was inevitable and irreversible. It started from this chip.

It was already doomed when it first appeared - the chip's architecture was doomed to "collapse" in future operations.

"I still have some important things to do."

Klein suddenly said.

His tone was sonorous and forceful, as calm as he had been in countless difficult moments before.

"As for you, Chen Yan, you need to get your body back as soon as possible, and then I will go find Master, and we will have a meal together and have a good chat.

We have to... seize the time."

There was no hint of terminal illness in his demeanor.

"I will do my best to help you, but in the end you still have to fight for it yourself. Master is not a talkative person, and the things he thinks in his head are different from normal people.

But if you look at it from another perspective, he is a very talkative person - as long as you know what he wants to do and can stand in his position to accomplish what you want to do, he will definitely do his best for you.

provide help."

Klein stood up and moved as slowly as possible, allowing others to clearly see his restraint.

"Let's go, we all need to... hurry up."

…

Chen Yan decided to go back to the ship first. Because of Swarm, he did not want to have a head-on conflict with the counterfeit, so he still chose to "attack the mind" - find a way to make the counterfeit doubt his own existence, and then resemble the society.

The spiritual suicide of sexual death.

As for whether this scheming plan would work in the end, Chen Yan had no idea.

He only knew in his heart that he had to try it at least once, and if it didn't work, he would think of other ways.

'If the psychological attack plan does not take effect by then, I may be faced with a situation where there is no way out... This is something I can't help... and it is the cost of failure that I must bear.'

When leaving the mechanical hive and standing on the mechanical plank road leading to the dock, Chen Yan said to Hope:

"Then, if you want to follow me, I must at least know what you are looking for from me."

When they met at the gate of the fake [Z] Group, Hope made it clear that he was looking for Chen Yan, and just now in front of Klein, Chen Yan revealed his true identity without reservation.

They all know one thing - now is the time to speak clearly.

Chen Yan spoke clearly, but Hope's eyes were panicked and speechless. The visual sensor on the general-purpose crane camel analyzed the "panic" captured on her face, but Chen Yan had no way of knowing.

Why is she like this?

"It's okay if you don't say anything."

Chen Yan didn't want to waste time, let alone give himself the name of "bullying women", so he said to her:

"Let's do this. I'll give you my phone number. If you want to find me, feel free to..."

Having said this, he suddenly thought that his mobile phone was no longer in his hands, but in the hands of a counterfeit.

He quickly thought of what Klein had just said. If Klein's perception was not wrong, he might need to destroy the mobile phone - as long as the mobile phone was destroyed, the Mechanical Ascension Secret Order would be gone.

There are ways to back up yourself anytime and anywhere, and the situation of being invaded by backups like now may disappear.

In any case, he will never use his cell phone to communicate with anyone else again.

"In this way, I can't use my mobile phone for the time being... As you can see, my body is occupied by an inexplicable thing. The mobile phone is in that thing's hand, and you can't find me even if you call me.

I will take you to see my ship. If you want to find me, just go to the ship. My friends are all there."

Hope's eyes flashed:

"I roughly know what happened... I want to ask, during the period when you were not in the body, what the other person did had a great impact. If you get your body back one day, what will happen to you?

The influence...do you admit it?"

Chen Yan replied without hesitation and matter-of-factly:

"Of course I admit that whether it was that evil god or the counterfeit later, since I used my body to create some objective facts, part of the cause of these objective facts was because I did not manage my body well and they took advantage of it...

...As long as I have the ability, I will definitely be responsible for the consequences caused by these objective facts."

He paused here.

"But if the consequences of the objective facts they caused are beyond my power and beyond my ability to solve, then I cannot be held responsible."

Hope frowned and said:

"There's no difference between what you said and what you didn't say."

Chen Yan said:

"The difference is that this is what I really think, and I am definitely prepared to do it."

Hope snorted, and the meaning conveyed by his tone and expression was captured by the general-purpose crane camel's sensor eyes, and accurately translated:

【This approach is really unreliable!】

Chen Yan thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no need to make this woman who appeared out of nowhere believe him, so he said to her:

"If you believe me, just follow me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the direction of his ship's berth.

Hope stood there and thought for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and followed him before his back disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

…

…

At this moment.

Mechanical Hive, Area B, [Z] Group Headquarters, Chen Yan’s office.

Chen Yan pulled his head out of the cold water from the tap, and his chaotic and restless heart finally gained some pitiable peace of self-deception.

When he just left the ring of control, the moment he touched the woman's fingertips, a familiar feeling suddenly surged into his brain, and a moment of trembling aroused the "superego" (moral ideal self) deep in his heart.

He resisted strongly, and at that moment he was almost pushed to the brink of psychological collapse by the guilt, guilt and self-blame that broke out from his heart.

It’s just one step away from being doomed!

He doesn't know when his psychology became so fragile. He thinks that he is a very secular person and does not have too strict moral emotions.

How could I, like myself, suffer a psychological breakdown over something I didn't do?

'She is not my daughter... She is the product of the madness of the evil god from the fragments of the Deep Sea Age... The tragedy that happened to her... Her existence is not my fault!'

'How could she grow so fast? It must be because she is the seed of the evil god...'

Chen Yan took a deep breath, pulled out the disposable towel from the wall-mounted box next to the sink, wiped the water off his head, and then sat back on the office chair.

He stared at the numbers and data information that was constantly beating on the computer screen in front of him. It was transaction order information that was synchronized with various companies in the entire group in real time. In just a few seconds, five orders appeared, which meant that

He made a lot of money again.

Making money is as easy as drinking water.

He likes this feeling.

He subconsciously used this feeling to suppress the [superego] (moral ideal self), and thus gained a pitiful, despicable comfort.
To be continued...