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Chapter 361 Let me visit!

"Brother Qian" immediately folded his cards and admitted defeat.

The moment "Brother Qian" was judged to have lost by the duel rules, his face was filled with ecstasy and his body shone. During the crazy transformation, Gil-Jun saw the true identity of his opponent. That body was not

Physical body, but a card and a bunch of illusions!

And that card... is not a duel monster card, but a soul card.

"It's 95577. It turns out that the one who has been dueling you... is not an intruder but 95577?!" Kuangsan No. 95570 on the side said in shock: "No wonder the Demon Queen asked for help. It was not the Demon Queen who asked for help, but 95577...

Did it turn out that we have been played by the enemy all along?"

At this moment, Gil-kun understood what he had been worried about - why the opponent's "Duelist Soul" was so weak, because it was not the body at the beginning, but the 95577 soul card!

At the same time, the purpose of the other party trying to summon the "Access Code Talker" is also obvious at this moment: the "destructive invasion" information access ability of the "Access Code Talker" opens the information at this moment

At the gate of the world, he began to forcibly invade the information world here, from the binaries saved in the computer, to the text recorded on the paper, to the graffiti that could be seen everywhere...

Until every living thing has it, the "natural interface" through which the material world and the energy world access the information world - the soul.

The soul of 95577 that was sucked away was the first node that the "Access Code Talker" connected to at this time, and this node was obviously modified by "Brother Qian" and private goods were added to it.

The picture shows that in the face of the irreversible duel rules, the soul of the loser is automatically collected, and the private goods hidden in the soul are also captured by the "Access Code Talker" specially summoned by the opponent at this moment.

There is a spell hidden in 95577's soul.

Perhaps it should be more appropriate to call it a Trojan horse virus.

"Brother Qian" implanted this "Trojan horse" into the soul of 95577, and deliberately did not tear up the soul card, so that the other Kuangsan in the "hive consciousness" could not know the existence of this "Trojan horse", so naturally

It is impossible to clear it in time.

Although all Kurumi will learn that something happened to 95577, the news has already been made public, and it is not worth keeping secret at all.

At this time, the "Access Code Talker" had successfully infected the Trojan horse, and his power to invade the information world began to go berserk. The first ones to bear the brunt were Mr. Gil and the Crazy Tripod No. 95570. At this time, they suddenly heard the whispers from countless people.

Rage, shouting, timidity, hope... At this time, the humans in the ifd building seemed to have learned the "link language" in an instant, spreading everything they thought and thought to the surrounding souls unconditionally.

Just as expected in the "Tower of Babel", the "language" barrier was completely broken down, but not in the way humans expected.

The rampaging "Access Code Talker" opened the minds of everyone nearby and fed everyone's thoughts equally.

"Uh...ah!"

Surrender, liquidation, Trojan horse, visit... all of this happened in a blink of an eye. When Gil-Jun reacted, he and the crazy doppelgänger No. 95570 around him were also hit - the rampaging "Access Code Whisperer"

Countless thoughts entered!

This type of information intrusion, which completely disregards the processing capabilities of the average human brain, is like forcing a ton of water into a person's stomach. Soon, everyone has only the last thought left in their consciousness - pain.

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Even Gil-jun, whose information processing ability is far beyond ordinary people, and the crazy three-parter who has been in the "hive consciousness" state for a long time, feel that their heads are hurting so much that they can't stand up. They can only do their best to defend themselves so that their thoughts are not read.

Pick.

Those ordinary people obviously have not been trained in this area. At this time, every detail in their minds, even their past memories, are being sucked out by the "Access Code Talker" and then shared unconditionally with everyone on the network.

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However, this situation obviously cannot continue forever. When the computer receives information that exceeds its own processing energy, it will choose to forcibly disconnect. The same is true for human souls.

As Gilgamesh was the first to break free from the network, one consciousness after another was disconnected in the access network opened by the "Access Code Talker" - whether it was through voluntary breakthrough by will or because the soul could not bear this level of oppression.

And passive downtime, in short, the soul in the network began to gradually drop offline.

But this wave of nonsense has triggered the self-defense of another ancient mechanism.

The wandering particles that can read people's hearts have been all over this place for some time. They rotated and danced, and finally broke through the dimensional barrier, bringing a virtual object to the real world - a tower hanging upside down in the sky.

This tower oozes from the information world and connects every soul; in this tower, all languages ​​will be transformed into link languages.

It used to be the central node of "Oliha Gangtoritos", but now it has been transformed into one of the veins earth servers by Li Zheng, nicknamed "Tower of Babel".

————Holy Light Shenlong·Stardust Zero——————

The soul card of "Krang San 95577" gradually fell from the air, but it did not give Gil-jun and 95570 a chance to pick her up - she disintegrated in the air, and then reorganized, turning into a serious-faced girl wearing glasses.

"Tokisaki Kurumi".

Among the many clones of Kurumi Tokisaki who love to cause trouble and are afraid of chaos in the world, it is rare to see such a serious and serious guy, who would let her manage the database here casually.

This was an easy job that only required carefulness, but I didn't expect that this would happen today.

95570 rushed up and hugged this sister. She felt that 95577 was as light as a piece of paper.

95577 seemed to want to say something, but 95570 quickly blocked her mouth with his own lips and tried to perform meaningless artificial respiration.

This feeling of not wanting to lose a companion... was not strong before the "Access Code Talker" forcibly opened his heart.

Before coming to this world, they didn't care so much about their companions. Some extreme clones even thought about how to self-destruct to be more handsome every day. Even though it has been almost ten years since they followed the original body to this more mysterious world, 95570 had not been there before.

I also had the thought that "95577 died just in time."

"That's enough..." Gil-jun stepped forward and pulled away 95570 who was doing meaningless artificial respiration. "Let her finish her last words first."

"..." 95570 took a deep breath, then nodded, and began to carefully search for 95577's murmur in the "swarm consciousness".

There is definitely no way for 95577 to speak out in his current state, but his thinking is different.

"Swarm consciousness" is composed of countless clones, and they share all thoughts and emotions, so you can definitely find what 95577 wants to say... but in the ocean of countless consciousnesses, trying to find the consciousness of a sub-individual is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

But after sinking his consciousness into the hive mind, 95570 discovered that the normally chirping sisters were completely silent at this time.

"We? This is..." 95570, who noticed something was wrong with the sisters, tried to ask about all this, but was interrupted by a thought.

"Don't ask too much, just look for her - everyone is holding their breath for you."

The consciousness from the ontology is rare and serious.

95570 had no choice but to continue immersing herself in the depths of her thoughts until she captured a fragile thought and heard her last voice...

She is repeating a name.

95577: "***,***......"

After a while, 95570 exited the hive mind. At this time, 95577 had stopped breathing and was lying on the ground like an exquisite doll.

Giljun had already helped her clean up her remains. When he saw 95570 waking up, he asked, "Did she say anything?"
Chapter completed!
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