Delta: I have a 1-Haf Coin instant kill system!

"It's done!"

Rometheus abruptly took off his glasses, wiped his face hard with his sleeve, and put them back on!

Let's look at the tablet again!

The green text is still there!

He took a deep breath and then exhaled.

Inhale again, exhale again.

At that moment, his hands started to tremble with excitement!

"I did it!"

He muttered to himself, his voice very soft.

"I did it!"

This time the voice was louder, even somewhat frantic.

Rometheus turned around and looked at the unconscious young man on the operating table!

East Asian face, 18 or 19 years old, worth 100,000 Haffars!

100,000 Haf coins!

Rometheus suddenly found the number utterly absurd!

The one bought for 100,000 Haff coins is the first perfect fit in two years of ReLink brain-computer interface experiments!

Even the nameless one only had 75%, but this young man had 100% synchronization!

Rometheus turned his gaze back to the tablet and pulled up the detailed data.

Synchronization rate: 100%!

Neural connection quality: Perfect

External terminal access permission: Perfect

perfect!

Everything is perfect!

How wonderful those two words were in Rometheus's eyes?

Rometheus's lips curled into a smile—mad, pure, and fanatical!

"Data! My data!"

He turned and walked to the computer, syncing the data from the tablet to the host computer and beginning the collection process.

But Rometheus didn't know that the terminal access permission was perfect because Zhang Zhao made it perfect!

If Zhang Zhao so desires, he can render it ineffective at any time!

After collecting the data, Rometheus returned to the operating table.

Zhang Zhao's head was still open, and Rometheus picked up the suture needle.

This is the second time he has stitched up the experimental subject's wound!

The last one was the boy raised by Hafk.

And this time—

Rometheus watched the needle pierce his skin, his fingers trembling slightly.

One stitch, two stitches, three stitches...

He sewed it very carefully because it was his work! It was the culmination of more than two years of his hard work!

After an unknown amount of time, when the last stitch was completed, Rometheus let out a long breath.

very tired!

But I was overjoyed!

But when he turned to look at the data uploaded to the computer, his joy vanished instantly.

......

The Tower of Babel, residential area.

The corridor was deserted late at night. Hudson lay on the bed and turned over once again.

The pillow was deformed from being pressed down, so he flipped it over again.

"Damn it..."

Hudson muttered a curse under his breath and sat up abruptly.

He looked at his reflection in the mirror.

At this moment, it felt somewhat like the Dark Star Twin Swords that he and his best friend had designed.

The room was quiet.

"Bang bang bang—"

The sudden thud of his heart seemed to be a reminder to him—you're a coward!

Hudson closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and Rometheus's words still pierced his mind like needles.

Him! Alonso Hudson!

Together with my best friend, we designed the Dark Star Twin Swords, symbolizing angels and demons!

But his father, a high-ranking executive at Hafk, forced him to report his close friend and monopolize the honor!

Does he want to keep this honor all to himself?

I did!

But his feelings for his best friend wouldn't allow him to do that!

struggle!

Turning around!

escape!

He secretly joined Hafk and came to Babel Tower without his father's knowledge, but little did he know that everything was under their surveillance!

Rometheus already knew his identity!

"Kindness is worthless here."

"Don't have any thoughts you shouldn't have."

"Hudson, you're a genius, not a philanthropist!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and slammed his fist into the mirror!

"Click—"

The mirror is cracked!

Cracks spread from his fist in all directions, slicing the face in the mirror into countless fragments.

In every single fragment, there is a pair of eyes watching him!

Hudson withdrew his fist, and blood trickled down the mirror, leaving a shocking trail.

He made the final choice!

Exclusive honor!

......

The Tower of Babel, operating room in the medical ward.

Zhang Zhao had no idea that Hudson had already embarked on a predetermined life path!

He is still unconscious at this moment.

Meanwhile, Rometheus sat in front of the computer, looking dazed and muttering to himself.

"Impossible...impossible..."

He looked at the data on the computer with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow!

Was the experiment successful?

Become!

Do we have the data?

Got it!

but!

What satisfies Relink brain-computer interface compatibility is a gene sequence!

Rometheus stared at the screen, his fingers hovering over the keyboard.

The data is right there, crystal clear!

There is a gene sequence in Zhang Zhao's body that has never been seen before.

This sequence is like a key, perfectly fitting every lock of the ReLink brain-computer interface!

It's not brain-computer interface for the brain!

Instead, the brain perceived the brain-computer interface as part of Zhang Zhao's body and actively accepted it!

Rometheus has been researching brain-computer interfaces for over a decade and never imagined such a scenario!

He took a deep breath and pulled up the comparison data.

Unnamed, Elie de Monbel, 75% synchronization.

That was his best work to date, about a boy who had undergone rigorous training since childhood and whose physique far surpassed that of ordinary people!

And now, this young Chinese man bought from the black market...

Rometheus took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Try it again."

He stood up and walked towards the operating table.

The stitches on Zhang Zhao's head were finished; the edges of the wound were slightly red, but there was no bleeding.

Rometheus picked up the tablet and reconnected the brain-computer interface.

The screen lights up, and the data refreshes.

"ReLink Brain-Computer Status: Online"

Synchronization rate: 100%

Neural connection quality: Perfect

External terminal access permission: Perfect

Same!

They're all the same!

Rometheus suddenly laughed.

He turned around, sat back down at the computer, and began analyzing the gene sequence line by line.

Half an hour later, he confirmed a fact.

This sequence is not replicable!

Unlike viruses, it cannot infect other cells, nor can it be extracted and recombinated like gene fragments!

He's the only one who has this! And he's the only one who can use it!

Rometheus leaned back in his chair and stared at the ceiling for a long time.

"Alright!"

He muttered something under his breath, then began organizing the data.

Since we can't copy it, let's record the existing data in the most detailed way possible!

He wants to record the data for every second!

Since this gene sequence cannot be replicated, let's optimize the brain-computer interface!

One day, I want to make Relink brain-computer interfaces a common household item that everyone can wear!

......

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Zhao woke up to find that he was no longer in the operating room.

He lay there for a few seconds, his consciousness gradually returning.

Hit the head with a club

Sold to the Tower of Babel

Instant kill system

Brain-computer interface experiment!

He sat up abruptly, raised his hand to touch the top of his head, and felt nothing unusual!

But it seems to have a brain?

Zhang Zhao closed his eyes and tried to sense that thing.

Instantly, a magnetic female voice, distinct from the system's, appeared in my mind!

"Information is limitless for you; Relink is reshaping the future!"

"Welcome to Relink 3 All-in-One!"

"This device will continuously collect and upload data related to the uploader's physiological characteristics, mental state, etc."

"The sky belongs to Hafk, the new world is right beside you!"

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