After the envoy of the Six Dragons Sect said this, the mysterious internal skill master typed out this line in an instant.
Xiang Shan looked at the man holding a metal aerosol bomb and rushed towards the exit of the floor, and shook his head.
——Who am I? I’m a little curious too...
Xiangshan originally thought that he was "Martial Ancestor Xiangshan". But unfortunately, the objective world does not always match people's subjective impressions.
Rather, being objective and direct most of the time can surpass people's subjective impressions.
Xiang Shan is not so sure about this now.
He avoided the question and instead asked: "Brother, point out a path. Is there a platform in this era that everyone can see?"
[There are a small number of small media and even personal media that deliver news through the ancient RSS/Atom. Apart from that...it seems that there is no platform that "everyone uses". 】
Xiang Shan scratched his head: "That's right. Looking at the damn Dyson principle, I knew there wouldn't be such a thing... Large media would definitely not exist either."
[If you don’t mind, you should be able to rely on the gang’s civilian server for indiscriminate broadcasting. However, this does not guarantee the number of viewers...at least it will definitely not be the same situation as two hundred years ago.]
This should be a test.
Xiang Shan nodded and accepted the data transmitted by this mysterious master.
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"Donkey" was flying away from Jayhawk City. Yuki was sitting on the roof of the car, looking at the giant building that was sinking toward the horizon.
He knew some... stories that were difficult to understand.
These stories made him suddenly feel as if he no longer knew who his master was.
Red Hand A climbed onto the roof of the car, stood next to Yuki, looked at the city with dots of fire in the distance, and said: "Little brother, are you worried about your master?"
Yuki nodded.
"It's okay. It'll be okay. All knights actually cherish their lives." Red Hand A patted Yuki's shoulder: "Martial Ancestor taught us that our own life is also life, cherishing life means respecting it.
It is a manifestation of life. In addition, the power of tyrants is ten thousand times that of knights. If you don’t cherish your life, you will definitely not see victory.”
"But..." Yuki scratched his head: "Martial God Eleven's defeat...it can't be that they don't cherish life."
"Sometimes, you will always encounter something that is more important than life. But that kind of thing often does not need to be protected with your life all the time." Red Hand A said: "And everyone knows that
, the God of War has been defeated eleven times, and every defeat can be said to be 'even though defeated, it is still glorious'."
Youji said: "But in the martial arts world, there are fewer and fewer people who truly believe in the Martial Ancestor..."
Yuki does have this feeling. Since the master said that he is "Martial Ancestor Xiangshan", then he must be "Xiangshan".
However, the temperament of these Jianghu people is slightly different from that of the master. Youki can't yet explain the reasons for these differences. However, he believes that as long as he continues to practice his internal skills and develop the Saussure Divine Realm, he will definitely be able to seize this opportunity.
kind of thought.
"Everyone still believes in Martial Ancestor." Red Hand A scratched his head: "At most... at most, the degree of belief is different."
"degree?"
"Everyone used to think that the 'self-made state', 'kingdom of freedom', and 'world of great harmony' that Martial Ancestor believed in were only a stone's throw away from the 'real world' and could be realized in an instant as long as the tyranny was overthrown.
Today's chivalrous people still believe that 'chivalry' is justice."
Youki shook his head: "Chivalry is not 'justice'. Chivalry is a kind of packaged violence. Chivalry may be close to the 'justice' described by human intuition in the general direction, but it is by no means metaphysical justice."
Red Hand A smiled: "I didn't expect you to be quite familiar with Martial Ancestor's thoughts."
Yuki said embarrassedly: "Master asked me to forcefully write this down. I actually don't understand it very well..."
There was a cry of surprise in the car.
Red Hand A immediately dodged and rolled into the car. Yuki came over for two seconds before entering the car cabin. He looked around and said, "What's wrong? Is it an internal attack?"
Everyone was looking at the original person who exclaimed.
The original heroine shook her head and said: "No... I just received the news... In order to collect intelligence, I subscribed to some local news pages in Jayhawk City... This is what is happening... If you have paid attention to subscribe
If there is any news, I should have received it."
Cui Gu said: "Now we all leave Songying...could it be?"
The original reporter didn’t talk nonsense and shared the information directly.
There are several different page windows, and each window is playing different content.
What plays in the first window is none other than the escaping Bengel.
Yuki didn't recognize this guy, and he didn't even recognize the dressing style of the Research Knights. He only thought that this kind of prosthetic body with only half a hollow brain left was very scary in appearance.
"This guy..." Godfrey said: "Isn't this the deputy leader of the local Scientific Research Knights? This is the big shot!"
This window has been playing the scene of Bengel's escape. Whenever Bengel takes out the surveillance screen of a camera, the window will automatically cut to another screen.
The screen of the second window is constantly jumping, but the content is similar.
It's nothing more than the fallen partition gate and the trapped soldiers.
The content played in the third window is some kind of experimental record.
In these scenes, Bengel is constantly forcing people into abnormal mental states, then using instruments to record brain electrical activity, and then creating fake personality masks.
In addition, surgery and drugs can be used to reset the subject's memory.
These pictures also include pictures of the subjects' deaths.
The playback content in this window can be downloaded directly. Click on the screen to directly obtain a magnetic link.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The characteristic of the magnet link is that the "user" is regarded as the "server". As long as one person downloads the initial file, then the following people can download from this person
to shared content. Each user can be a "download source".
If a file has been made into a magnet link and spread, this property will mean that it will never be completely removed from the network-at best, it will only be forgotten.
These scenes representing "crime" can no longer be stopped.
"That's wrong." Red Hand A said: "The live broadcast is also packaging the video at a frequency of 'once per minute' and then uploading it to a newly established blockchain."
"As long as there is a will, anyone can sort out the complete process from this blockchain..."
Huang Youguang said: "Live broadcast? Inside the Methodist Building? How is this done? How is this possible?"
"He fought in! He succeeded!" Cui Kui said excitedly: "Senior is indeed no ordinary person!"
However, Oko immediately thought of a more realistic problem.
"Now no one is cooperating to contain the defenders of Jayhawk City!" He shouted: "This live broadcast will expose Xingzang! If those hawks and dogs surround and kill..."
Godfrey said: "We have to go back!"
Cui Hu said: "Are you crazy? Senior arranged for us to come out, isn't it just to avoid being dragged down?"
"But we have to do something." Godfrey said: "Even if it's just to contain a small group of defenders... I want to go back. What do you say?"
Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.
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"This is a provocation!"
Amilcarre Zhao's deputy who stayed in the city watched the live broadcast and said: "If the assassination by that guy is really successful, then the face of Jayhawk City will be lost, and the future of the master will be cut off."
"Except for the border area and the fort guarding, all the soldiers went to the Methodist Building and surrounded the entire building. At the same time, I have prepared long-range firepower. If any untrusted units appear outside the building, they will be fired directly.
He blasted and killed!"
"Don't let go of the underground passages either! Guard every exit!"
Someone shouted: "Sir, it's bad, the security system of the Methodist Building has been completely hijacked. They even lowered the door."
The military attache said: "Break it for me at all costs."
"But, the strength of that door..."
The military attache emphasized: "What I said is, no matter what the cost - do you understand?"
"clear!"
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Jadel looked at the live broadcast in his field of vision and marveled: "Dear me, this guy is quite fierce. He rushed directly into the Methodist Building, so happy!"
Matsushima Hiro said: "Shut up and follow."
At this moment, the instant-explosion single-kill king had put on the prosthetic body that Matsushima Hiroshi had "retired", and he looked like a strong man.
Matsushima Hiro also put on the prosthetic body he used for competitions in the past. The two wore black robes that could refract electromagnetic waves and walked through the burning ruins.
A few minutes ago, Matsushima Hiro told the apprentices at the martial arts school that the gang war was over and the government had intervened. Afterwards, he returned to his office, and without saying a word, inserted Jardel's head into the
On the prosthetic body that I use for my secret activities.
——Do me a favor, and I’ll give you this prosthetic body. Now that the government has too much to take care of, it’s a good time to leave the city.
That's what he said.
"Tsk tsk tsk, senior brother, that's what I'm saying." Jardel chuckled and said, "I know you are still a hot-blooded man. Come on, tell me, do you have any connection with this knight who is assassinating?
Did you agree?"
Matsushima Hiro glanced at the prosthetic body Jardel was currently using, and sighed, with a somewhat distressed tone: "If we had agreed, I wouldn't have given you the cost of your pension. Once the matter is done, get out of here, don't
Involve me in all the messy things."
The two of them were talking as they approached a process fort.
"I'll rush over in a while, take out the guards, and then you reset the parameters. These missiles should be able to clear a block around the building, right? The anti-air missiles will hit the position I gave you - I remember you are quite good at it.
This one."
"Hey! Senior brother, you are really paying attention to my legend in the world!"