Electronic Nezha

Chapter 135 Arrangement
When Yuan Yuan took center stage and dominated the battle to climb the ranks, I just stood behind them with my hands behind my back, watching.

Dolphin has excellent aim and marksmanship, and is a natural-born commander with strong adaptability, able to make quick arrangements based on real-time situations.

The shark is a typical B+ level player. It can throw items, see through the opponent's relatively simple baiting tactics, and occasionally makes a lucky shot.

The chubby guy plays as a free agent, with a rather sneaky playstyle, but usually, these kinds of players require a high level of skill. You can tell from his codename that he's a child prodigy who rose through the ranks. I've just stolen his thunder...

When I stood behind the koi, this guy glanced back at me furtively and guiltily. His 4-15 score was appalling, even worse than mine. There's nothing you can do when you encounter a player of this caliber in solo queue. I never mock people—if it weren't for this kind of person, wouldn't I be the worst player on the team?

Yuan Yuan is right. If you stand behind someone and watch them play games, they will feel inexplicably pressured. Jin Li kept turning around to look at me while playing.

"Look at the screen! Do I have timing on my face?" The words I was scolded by my teachers when I was a child are now attacking me.

After one round, the lucky koi was sent to the second floor of B again. Luckily, it was the attacking side. Yuan Yuan led the three and wiped out area A.

I couldn't help but say, "You're a sniper, what are you doing playing a breaching position?"

Koi chuckled and said, "Brother, being a sniper is my real life, while being a vanguard is my hobby in the game. I'm afraid that if I mix things up in the game, I won't be able to snipe well in real life."

I clapped my hands and said, "Is it described in such a poetic way?"

The chubby boy said, "He used to play sniping, but he was even worse than a breacher. Then he somehow learned this phrase."

Koi argued, "That's because that's not how you snipe in real life."

The game finally ended, and even with Yuan Yuan, they only won by going into overtime.

"Again, again!" Several people were still quite addicted.

Yuan Yuan said, "I have to go cook."

The chubby boy gritted his teeth and said, "Let the koi go!"

Everyone was surprised: Does this chubby kid really have such a strong will to win?

Yuan Yuan said to Jin Li, "We're having steamed buns for lunch. I've already wrapped them; you just need to steam them."

Jinli asked, "Can't Brother Feng do this job?"

I told him, "I'll let Yuanyuan play on your account and get MVP."

Jinli jumped up and clasped her hands together in front of Yuanyuan, saying, "Please, Sister Yuan!"

After the koi fish left, I sat back down in my original spot and muttered, "What's the use of just scoring points if you're not good enough?"

Those people were all looking at me.

"What are you looking at me for? I earned my B+ grade through sheer skill, one shot at a time!"

The chubby boy said, "Yes, yes, yes, if I could make Yuan Yuan, I would have the confidence to say that too."

Shark said, "We are all in higher ranks than him, so Koi is eager to climb the ranks."

I suddenly said, "I remember there was someone who played really well when we were matched with you last time. Could it be Sixth Master?" Because I remember very clearly that Yuan Yuan had one green and four red, and over there were four green and one red. That one red was naturally Koi. There was also another person who should have been playing with them. Moreover, the fact that there are five computers in this room is quite intriguing.

The chubby boy said, "Just think of him as Sixth Master, anyway, that guy is a master too."

After the number of teammates who were given free kills decreased from two to one, with the help of Yuanyuan, we finished a game in less than 20 minutes, and the steamed buns on Jinli's side were also cooked.

Sixth Master and Liu Zhenhua sat down at the dining table one after the other, Liu Zhenhua looking sleepy.

I asked him, "What time did you go to sleep last night?"

"Eleven...twelve...not quite one o'clock..." Liu Zhenhua said with a grin when he saw my unpleasant expression, "Anyway, we're resting."

The chubby guy said, "That won't do. Brother Feng, let me install an automatic power-off system on this kid's computer. It will go black out at bedtime. Do you need that?"

Liu Zhenhua glanced at him.

"No need, I...I'll trust him one more time."

Sixth Master took a bite of the bun and nodded, "Hmm, this tastes right. If we put on an old-fashioned sign and make up a story that it's a century-old shop, people would believe it."

The koi fish said shamelessly, "How could it not taste good if I steamed it?" The dolphin said, "If you have this skill, we'd accept eating this every meal for 365 days a year."

Sixth Uncle picked up the vinegar bottle and poured the vinegar into the slit in the bun. He then added a clove of garlic. Seeing that we were all looking at him, he said disdainfully, "Young people still don't know how to eat." After saying that, he took a big bite. The sourness of the vinegar and the spiciness of the garlic brought a mysterious smile to his old face.

I decided to give it a try, and just as I was about to reach for the garlic, Yuanyuan said first, "I'll do it."

The four young people looked at me with resentment. I instructed Yuanyuan, "Peel both ends—no one is allowed to leave until they finish eating today."

At that moment, Sixth Master received a phone call. He simply listened while the other end spoke.

"Okay, I understand. I'll discuss it with him right away—" Sixth Master glanced at me and said into the phone, "Yes, we're eating. Have you eaten yet? Hahahaha, we don't eat food made by Koi anymore!" His tone was very familiar.

After dinner, Sixth Master called me to his office.

"What's up?" I asked, my breath reeking of garlic.

Sixth Master boiled a kettle of water, gestured for me to sit down, and then said, "Huang Jiaoming has returned to his hometown. Do you still remember him?"

How could there not be? My bad luck is all because of him. If he hadn't pulled out that mind map to show off, I probably wouldn't have been exposed. Although I don't know how the Queen and the Sixth Bureau used that map to locate me and Liu Zhenhua.

"Does it have anything to do with me?"

What do you think of this person?

"A fame-seeker," I said.

"That makes sense." Sixth Master burped, and a strong smell of garlic wafted over. I had no choice but to exhale and go back inside. No one could come into the office for the time being...

Sixth Master gestured for me to sit further away. After the water boiled, he grabbed a handful of brick tea from the large tea mug that could hold two liters, put the lid on, and covered it. He said, "But now there's a problem. That picture has already been made public. Anyone with eyes can see that it's something that couldn't possibly have been drawn by a human. He has already admitted that he didn't draw it. So, in the end, who drew this thing?"

I said, "Anyway, I can't just come out and say that I drew it."

Sixth Master lifted the lid of his teacup and poured me a cup of brick tea that looked like ink: "Let's both get rid of the taste in our mouths—as long as no one recognizes this stuff, it's like a big question mark hanging over the heads of the world, and we're afraid that someone with ulterior motives will investigate further."

"Someone with ulterior motives?"

"Putting aside foreign espionage forces, even if the medical organization investigates, it will cause you trouble. Current AI can't create that image, so how do you explain it?"

"A bunch of medical people, able to deduce the existence of a super AI?"

"Don't underestimate those in the medical field. These people study the human brain every day, and they know better than anyone else where the limits of human beings are."

I suddenly thought of a question: "Why did Huang Jiaoming stop being so stubborn?" I took a sip of tea, which tasted like Chinese medicine soup.

“I’d like to know too, so I’d like you to meet him.”

Will he tell me the truth?

"Yes, whether you can save the Earth or not is a matter for the future, but you can definitely save it now."

"How to say?"

"The official handling of Huang Jiaoming's case is still pending. This is too bizarre. Nobody can say for sure whether it's academic misconduct or academic fraud. But he's already disgraced in the industry. The reason he came back to us is because people in small towns still recognize his name. If you make something up and make him the original creator of that picture, wouldn't he be grateful to you?"

How should it be arranged?

"Arrange the story in a way that makes people believe it."

I suddenly realized, "Incidentally, this also solved my identity crisis—whether it's a shovel or a crown, it's firmly pinned on Huang Jiaoming's head for now."

Sixth Master sipped his tea and chuckled, "As expected of a super AI's brain, its reaction is incredibly fast!"

I pointed to my head and said, "No need, my fleshy head will suffice." I hesitated for a moment, then added, "Isn't this what academic fraud is all about?"

Sixth Master said, "I've investigated Huang Jiaoming. He's never done anything wrong in his life. He doesn't accept bribes or seek official positions. He just loves fame!" He sighed and said, "No one is perfect. It's a pity."

“One last question,” I said, “How am I supposed to explain all this to him?”

Sixth Master casually tossed out two words: "Arrangement."

(End of this chapter)