The track of dawn in the world of American manga

With the current level of Team K, they no longer need to pitifully screen their available equipment and items at the trade fair in Fort Stars.

With Mason, a manufacturing master, the team has already achieved "self-sufficiency". If you really need any equipment, you can directly do a demand analysis and then make a report to get the real thing, and there is a high probability that it will be better than what you buy from the "flea market." "It's better to buy it online.

Therefore, at this trade fair, the identity of Team K has shifted from being an item collector to a resource provider.

Various items made by Mason's hands-on practice in the past and various products produced by the Mason Manufacturing Group outside the production plan were taken out and sold to colleagues in the Stars Club at a very favorable price in exchange for a "meager" return.

But if you really think this is cutting flesh and returning blood, then you think it's easy.

Just like the "truth" shown in the sentence Damian once mocked Franklin, dare to use whatever Mason Cooper gave you?Don't die?

But to be honest, for buyers who are cash-strapped and urgently need weapons to stabilize their restless minds, if they can ignore the countermeasures and monitors hidden in the weapons they just bought at a very low price, then these are sold. The gadgets can indeed be called "high quality and low price".

Even if you can't accept that there are some terrible things hidden in the weapon you just bought, it's actually not a big problem, because in terms of the current level of technology and craftsmanship of the Mason Manufacturing Group, the countermeasures they put in will definitely not be used by laymen. easy to find.

Just like the monitors hidden in the product are all nano-parameter specifications.

If you can't find it, you don't have it, if you can't see it, it doesn't exist!Living blindfolded has never been a kind of wisdom in life.Now that you know that you are a layman, don't think so much about what you have and what you don't have.

You see, the Power Armor given by the K team at a low price is easy to use, right?
Just use it.

Don't think too much about the horrible scene of being directly blown to death in the control cabin by a hidden command when you are standing on the opposite side of the K team one day.

As a human being, happiness is the most important thing.

In short, from the first day of the trade fair, the booth of the K team on the third floor of Fort Stars has become the hottest "Treasure place", with new ones every hour and 24 hours a day of uninterrupted supply.

From personal defense firearms to well-made and enchanted cold weapons, to armed vehicles integrating various black technologies, to various power armors from light to heavy and supporting firepower devices.

Here you can buy everything a member of the Society of Stars could want, even advanced magic items.

If you are lucky, you can also find "genuine military products" replaced by the main force of the K team. For example, a few Amazon girls were "lucky" to get a few sets of enchanted anti-superman battles from Ertong at a very low price. First.

Of course, the price is that the "shame" they imposed on the second barrel before was doubled.

But this is not a bad thing, anyway, men and women are happy.

Of course, the benefits brought by Mason to the bankers are not only available to regular members. At the same time as the booth inside the Castle of Stars opened, Harley and Barbara led the young K team to set up a booth on the hawker street outside the castle. I bought several booths, and wanted to penetrate the hearts of the ronin group and lower-level members with the "good deeds" and benefits of the K team.

This is called expanding the perception of the masses and tapping the sinking market, which is a very important part of the marketing strategy.

While everyone was busy, Mason certainly didn't stay idle. He was no longer in the Fort of Stars, but went to a very special place with the afterlife team.

Exile ship.

The flagship that once belonged to Brainiac, the conqueror of the universe, has now been transformed into an intelligent spaceship that "deep dives" between different planes.

There is no living person on it, only various programmed machines are busy.

The mainframe of the Mikoshi world is installed inside this ship, or in other words, this highly technological spaceship itself has been modified by the data beings into the main server framework of the cyberspace.

This is also thanks to Mason's previous activity in the world of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Now that this distinguished guest came to the door, Batemos, the God of Data, naturally gave him a very super-standard reception.

He even took the initiative to download a part of his thread into a specially made bionic body, welcoming guests in the material world with a lively posture.

Not only him, Otto Cunningham, the assistant of the God of Data, the real girlfriend of Johnny Silverhand, and the big sister who developed the "Soul Killer" program, also got himself a bionic body to participate in the conversation with Mason .

The two were in the main control room of the Exile spaceship. As soon as Mason walked into it, he saw the smiling Batemoss open his arms to him, but he didn't make any further contact and hug, but said directly:

"There is a very special data signal in your luggage, which gives me a very similar feeling to when I hacked into Perfect Ultron's mind module.

It looks like you brought 'friends' with you this time as well. "

"You're not wrong to say that."

Mason shrugged, took out a silver-gray mechanical storage compartment from his luggage, and stretched out his hand to invite Batemos and Ott to observe the existence in it up close.

The Super Yamajo, which showed great power in the world war before, has entered a shutdown state again. Its golden mechanical shell no longer shows various symbol combinations left after copying superpowers.

This super robot is not the same as the perfect Ultron. It does not create cumbersome and exaggerated shapes for its shell, and has always maintained its "original appearance" when it was born.

Mason likes this minimalist design full of industrial aesthetics.

However, Super Yamozhuo's refusal to communicate caused him a lot of headaches. This time, he took the opportunity to visit the Exile and brought this guy over.

This is also to fulfill the agreement with the master, please ask Data Life to "see a doctor" for Yamozhuo, and see what's wrong with this unlucky guy?
He briefly introduced the situation of Almajo to Butmoss and Otto, and finally said:
"Your member Cyborg also tried to establish a data connection with Almajo, but he failed several times, and even using the mother box couldn't wake up this guy's logic program.

I seriously doubt this guy is broken?The brain may have been burned out. "

"A super robot that has self-evolved to this level has no concept of 'damage,' Mason.

Mechanics such as Yamazo and Perfect Ultron have high-speed refresh logic memory, enough to allow them to think in a smarter and more efficient way than humans.

Therefore, this must be some kind of data logic presupposed by Yamazhuo when he encountered some accidents. "

Batemos pushed his black-rimmed glasses with great interest. He beckoned and manipulated the mechanical seat in the main control cabin to float to his side. After sitting on it, the data port of the seat was directly connected to the brain. , and manipulated the snake-like silver-gray mechanical tentacles to connect to several interfaces of the mechanical storage cabin.

The God of Data sat on the Mechanical Throne and said to Mason:
"I need to go into the processor of Yamozhuo to see the specific situation. It will take some time to crack its constantly updated firewall. The complexity of this thing is already comparable to that of the black wall.

Ott, host Mr. Mason for me, and I'll be right back. "

After finishing speaking, the guy who advocated efficiency lay down on the mechanical chair and closed his eyes. As the computing power of the data god was mobilized, the entire exile spaceship entered a low-energy operation mode.

"Bartmos is happy."

Ms. Ott, who maintains a bionic body, explained to Mason:

"He once thought that he could no longer return to the material world with his already too large data consciousness, but with the exile spaceship as a carrier, he can finally leave the false Mikoshi world temporarily and return to the material world.

Of course, in my opinion, this so-called 'real' is not too attractive.

There are ruins and ruins everywhere, a desolate scene. "

Mason didn't answer right away.

He looked at Ott's "human form", and he had to say that Johnny Silverhand's idiot taste is really good, whether it's his gun or his girlfriend, they are all one-in-a-million treasures.

However, unlike Bartmoss, who still maintains a fully simulated personality, Ms. Ott seems to have made some changes to her "humanity program", causing her to still show a cold and rational attitude in the material world.

Like a robot.

Mason didn't speak, and she didn't speak. Although the God of Data asked her to treat Mason well, she seemed to have nothing to share with Mason.

This made the atmosphere in the main control room awkward.

"In addition to bringing Yamajo here to see a doctor this time, I also came to thank Mikoshi World for its support in the previous war."

Bate Moss was busy, so he couldn't talk about business, so Mason had to find something to ease the embarrassing situation with this icy lady, so he said:

"And you have been helping Barbara learn various skills in the field of data. Although my old sister didn't say much about it, I believe you must have given her a lot of help.

This is my personal thanks. "

Mason took out a wooden box and handed it to Ott.

The latter opened it in his hand and took a look, took out a charm from it and said:

"Is this a magic item? It's amazing. It's difficult to use data to complete an accurate analysis. Maybe I should set up an experiment to sum it up."

"No, what you should do now is put this thing in your body."

Mason took a step forward and took out the life-binding rat charm and slapped it on Ms. Ott's forehead, like a bad joke, but when the spell touched the mechanical body, the cold lady suddenly screamed One sound.

This special spell that can give life to all dead things made her feel like a living person again.

Temperature, sight, and touch no longer depend on the readings of the sensors, but instead touch the characteristics of the material world more realistically with the perception of being revived, just like "resurrecting from the dead" in another sense.

But the problem is that Ms. Ott had uploaded consciousness decades ago.

She has already adapted to the state of being a data life, and now the perception that has been forgotten for a long time is reactivated, which makes her unable to adapt all of a sudden.

When he rolled his eyes, he fell flat on the ground with a bang like his brain was shutting down.

This startled Mason too.

Fearing that his kindness would kill someone, he hurried forward and took out a wrench, pliers and screwdriver to prepare for first aid.

But to be honest, it is really unreasonable not to sentence him to life imprisonment for the appearance of a quack who is holding an engineering wrench and intending to open someone's skull.

Well, remember to bring your big engineering wrench to court.

"are you OK?"

A few minutes later, after Mason reconnected several wires on Ms. Ott's back, the unconscious Ott opened her eyes again. She looked blankly at Mason in front of her, and her pupils lost focus.

It took several times for her to react, and she sat up cross-legged with her hands folded on her chest with a whoosh, looked at Mason with vigilant eyes, and screamed:

"You wizard who deserves to be burned at the stake! What did you do to me? Why did you let me become like this all of a sudden! Did you inject me with some nasty data virus?"

"Very well, the emotions that normal people should have are back, don't worry, Miss Ott, this operation was very successful, your boring data life is over."

While packing up the tools, Mason took off the medical gloves that were stained with mechanical lubricants. He winked at Ott, who looked very emotional in front of him, and said:
"I put the rat charm into your body, as long as this bionic body is not destroyed, you can always maintain this 'living person' state.

I know your story and I know you and Johnny Silverhand are entangled in the past with that idiot, why don't I give you a rat charm so that Johnny can come back to life, and then you can continue your relationship or something? "

"Is this all the changes brought about by that strange spell?"

Otto calmed down.

She touched her mechanical heart that was not beating, and then looked down at her moving fingers. The feeling that was about to be forgotten was so novel at this moment.

After a few seconds of silence, she looked up at Mason and said:

"But why would you do that? A prop that would allow a data life like me to be endowed with 'human consciousness' must be precious."

"I said, this is my personal thanks, thank you for taking care of my sister for me."

Mason pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said:
"Besides, the rational consciousness data in the Mikoshi world all want to escape from that data cage. As a 'warden', you have to come out occasionally to breathe.

Don't worry, I'm actually just brushing up on favorability.

We are partners now, and it never hurts to have one more friend.

So, do you want to give Johnny Silverhand a Rat Charm, too?

I don't like that idiot.

But for your sake, I can make another one on the spot. "

"Then."

Ott Cunningham, who had regained his emotional thinking, was a little embarrassed, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he still asked Mason to prepare the same "gift" for her uneasy boyfriend.

"I need to remind you that the Rat Charm only takes effect on the bionic body. Once your data thinking leaves this carrier and returns to the data world, you will still return to that rational and indifferent data AI."

Mason took out the carving knife and the keel just taken from the treasure house of the Stars Club and began to make spells on the spot, reminding:

"So don't worry that this vivid perception will affect your logical judgment, I mean it's OK to treat it as a little pastime under pressure.

To be honest, I also want to see Samurai perform a legendary concert at Osborne Tower. "

He made a joke and it wasn't that funny.

But Ott laughed, as if trying to unleash all the negativity he had accumulated over the past few decades.

In the following time, she and Mason shared many stories about her life.

Those memories have not been truly forgotten, but they have enough reason to suppress them when they are data beings.

The two sat cross-legged on the ground of the exile's main control room and chatted happily. Mason was in a good mood after making new friends. After half an hour, Bartmoss' in-depth inspection of Armajo was finally completed.

With the disconnection of the silver data cable, the mechanical seat returned to the posture of the throne, and Batemos's bionic body opened his eyes. He was rarely tired, and rubbed his brows again and said to Mason:

"This guy is very sick."

"Huh? How do you say it?"

Mason pushed the mirror frame and asked a question.

The God of Data organized the language and said:

"The good news is that Armazo's logic circuits and internal modules are healthy and there is no damage. The bad news is that it's not down.

It's much more serious than that, the guy's lost consciousness.

Yamazo's data consciousness is not in its body, just like a shell that has been hollowed out. According to the data beacons I found, it is now trapped in a very special space. "

Having said that, Bartmoss glanced at Mason and said:
"So, how much do you know about the 'Metal Spirit', one of the root powers of your world?"

(End of this chapter)