MTL - Night Hacker-Chapter 10 Extraordinary Program

  Chapter 10 The Extraordinary Program

Hungry crows are sitting on the messy wires. The ground floor of this old apartment building is filled with shops. The neon signs such as "Ramen Restaurant", "Open 24 Hours" and "Ankang Medicine Bureau" are messy. Cargo planes are on the street.

   Usually this place is very busy, but now this area is blocked off and looks deserted.

   Less than an hour after Elizabeth finished the phone call, someone from the family came, and a motorcade came downstairs to pick her up.

   She packed her carry-on luggage, and the other things were brought back by the servants.

   Soon, she was sitting in the comfortable back seat of a Gasboyne VIP car as the driver drove towards the Acropolis Mountains.

   "Did they say anything?" she asked to the side, only she and the old lady were in the back seat.

  Since she can remember, the old lady has always looked like this: she wears a black and white nun's uniform every day, with an electronic cross hanging around her neck. She is solemn and taciturn, with deep wrinkles on her face.

  Even if you can easily make yourself younger through plastic surgery, but over the years, the wrinkles on the old face of Mammy are not many or not, neither deep nor shallow, and have always maintained the same aging appearance.

  The old lady is also an extraordinary person. She used to be Elizabeth's teacher and knew what she wanted to ask.

   "Sir and Madam hope you don't think so much, take a break first, and then go to Liuguang University to finish your studies."

   "Oh." Elizabeth muttered, the so-called rest means grounding.

   At this time, the car stopped at the intersection because of the red light. Since she was carrying her, the driver obeyed the traffic rules honestly.

   How many blocks were blocked? Elizabeth looked at the deserted street outside the car window, and felt that the scene was boring, and she felt even more bored when she thought that she would be away from the extraordinary for a while when she got home.

   She silently started her extraordinary program "Review".

   With a sudden slam, the nerves in her brain revved up rapidly, her blue eyes suddenly widened, and bloodshots appeared.

   "Looking Back", you can experience the remnants of past real events in an area.

   In just a few seconds, her consciousness entered a past illusion at this intersection.

  The surrounding scene has changed, she is still in a moving car, not a stopped Gasboyne VIP car, but a yellow roadster driving at high speed, the midnight rain is constantly smashed by the car lights.

   She is the driver in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, listening to loud rock songs, and smoking a psychedelic cigarette from time to time.

  Suddenly, a flock of crows on the roadside wires soared away, and the flapping wings made an ominous sound.

   She was lost in the pleasure brought by the hallucinatory smoke, and she felt that she was also soaring, flying towards the night rain...

   The red light at the intersection is like blood, and several figures are crossing the road, their surprised and unresponsive faces look at them.

  Boom! With a loud muffled sound, the roadster paused and continued to drive away at high speed.

  Blood and stumps were flying, dyeing the yellow hood and the wet ground red.

   She was already frightened, so she didn't step on the brakes...

  A twisted human head flew in the air, landed on the helm, stuck in front of the steering wheel, and the nerves that had not died made the eyes and lips of the head still tremble. The cracked eyes looked at her, gradually turning into a dead ash.

  Telephone poles teetered, sports cars wobbled, and wipers squeaked blood on the windshield.

   But even the rain from the sky couldn't wash away the flesh and blood that splattered everywhere in the car.

   Elizabeth screamed silently, trying to struggle, but she felt that she was falling into the abyss.

   "Miss Elizabeth?" The old mama's serious voice pulled her out of the vision.

The scene around    changed back to the back seat of the VIP car, Elizabeth put her hands on her aching forehead, her face turned pale.

   Affected by the tragic scene just now, her nerves, spirit and personality were all shaking erratically.

   "There was a serious car accident at this intersection just now."

   Her originally clear voice also became hoarse, "Someone ran a red light and killed at least three people... The perpetrator didn't stop, didn't call the police, he must be caught..."

   "I will inform the police about this, but I told you, not just once."

  The wrinkled old face of the old lady was a little stern, "Miss Elizabeth, don't use Browsing lightly or casually! Especially when you are alone. Browsing will drag you into a **** at any time, and you will never be able to get out."

   "I know. Many times, not being able to see is not ignorance, but luck."

   Elizabeth muttered out the old lady's teaching, "Isn't it with you by my side this time..."

   She was sad about the car accident again, and remembered that she was brought by the old lady when she first entered the supernatural, and some past events came to her mind.

   At that time, I was still a willful and ignorant little girl.

  …

   "It is said that in the old days long ago, every wizard needed to study the Wizarding Code to obtain magic power."

  Acropolis mountain area, a luxury villa on the top of the mountain, from here you can overlook the bright night view of the central area of ​​Liuguang City.

  In an elegant study room in the villa, Elizabeth was full of excitement, listening to the old lady's teaching.

   After looking forward to it for so long, her nerves are finally considered to be mature and will become an extraordinary person this night!

   In the coming-of-age party in a few days, this super-speeder, a new superstar, will definitely be the brightest one in the audience.

   Elizabeth listened and interjected: "Just like every martial arts master, they practice martial arts through a book of secret books."

   "You can also say that." The old lady looked at the computer, super-sensing helmet and other equipment on the desk, and said:

   "In this new era, wizards and martial arts masters have all become extraordinary professionals; while wizards' codes and martial arts secrets are all extraordinary neural programs.

   "Let's talk about extraordinary professions first, it's like different schools of wizards, there are many different extraordinary professions in the world.

"Each occupational department is a field that includes some human-defined occupations in the world. Just like the hero occupation department, which is mainly based on police, firefighters, journalists and other occupations, the characteristic is that they are willing to sacrifice for the world, like a burning flame ."

  Because Elizabeth already knew some extraordinary common sense, the old lady said a lot in one breath.

   Elizabeth was excited when she heard it, and said proudly: "The hero class is Enkidu who fights for the people, Gilgamesh who looks for the elixir of life, and Prometheus who steals fire..."

   "Miss." The old lady interrupted, not wanting to talk about those distant origin myths.

  This evening is not to talk about the origin, history and development of extraordinary professions, or the past and present status of various forces.

   And there are a lot of secrets, and I don’t know how much, so this aspect is just the end, and it will not be extended.

  After Elizabeth fell silent, the old lady spoke again:

   "Each occupation department has many different extraordinary programs.

   "Each extraordinary program is a unique ability.

"The number of nerves and brain capacity of a person are determined. Extraordinary people can and only install one extraordinary program into the brain at each level. If you uninstall and reinstall, you will pay a very high price, and you will often only become madmen. .

   "So make choices right from the start, what programs you install will determine what kind of an extraordinary person you are: what abilities you have, what you are after, and what you will develop into.

   "Each extraordinary person has one program per level, and a total of four programs can be installed in the first four levels.

   "The first four grades are: J grade, Q grade, K grade, A grade.

   "This is also commonly referred to as: one-programmer, two-programmer, three-programmer, four-programmer.

"Each major level is divided into four levels, from low to high: elementary, middle, high, and special. The level represents an extraordinary person's completeness and proficiency in the major program, which is usually equal to strength.

  The old lady paused as she spoke, "I'm an educator from the occupational department, and I'm an intermediate level four programmer."

   "Ma'am, you're amazing." Elizabeth nodded again and again, with pride in her blue eyes.

  It is very rare for ordinary people to step into the extraordinary world and become a programmer, let alone a four programmer!

   "Then, it's the fifth procedure, and you are judged to be a trump card, or a ghost card."

  The old lady continued to speak, "The trump card or the ghost card, the ability, style, and body transformation of the two are very different. You can simply understand that one is positive, one is negative, one is light and one is dark.

   "The first four procedures have a great impact on the judgment. If you don't want to be blind, you must start from the first procedure."

   "Yeah!" Elizabeth knew that the old mama was following the path of a ghost cultivator.

   Once you become a five-programmer, you are a strong one.

   "Miss, are you sure you want to choose the hero class?"

  The old lady asked solemnly, today is not about the trump card and after, but Elizabeth's first procedure.

"The most advantage of the Seth Group is not the hero department, and this professional department will not dominate this era. Both Mr. and Mrs. want you to choose the professional department that only the core members of the New World Bank can master, 'Blood Eater'... "

   "I want to be an ace hero!" Elizabeth roared suddenly, she was very troubled when she heard the blood eater profession.

   She has said many times that she doesn't want to be a blood eater, so what about what era dominates? Who decides?

  What's so great about the New World Bank, there are so many extraordinary professions, she fell in love with the hero at a glance.

   "Mother, don't talk to me anymore!" Elizabeth pouted angrily, "Otherwise I'll be a doll!"

  Doll occupation department, the corresponding occupations are cowboys, prostitutes, **** puppets and so on.

   "It's not an ace doll, it's a ghost doll!" She added, that's not the future the family wants to see.

  The ace hero, the ghost doll, the two are completely different.

   As usual, the heroic ace hero fights the evil ghost doll!

   Which one to choose between the two, needless to say?

   Sure enough, she nodded and sighed when she saw the old lady: "Okay, but the road of heroes is never an easy one.

"There are 27 types of J-level programs in the Hero Profession Department, and the two types of king ghost cards. The New World Bank has 27 types. Seth has the highest sharing authority, and all J-level programs are available. Miss Elizabeth, which one do you want to choose? ?"

   Elizabeth had an idea long ago, "I want the kind that can find out the truth and catch the bad guys, trump card!"

   "That's the trump line of the police detective and reporter type."

  The old lady made a conclusion, and then pondered: "Then I recommend you to choose from three programs.

   "The first is called 'retrospective', which allows you to experience the lingering illusions of past events in an area.

   "The second is 'interrogation', which is the ability to interrogate others, and the illusion of events that can be triggered from interrogation.

   "The third is 'touch vision', which is the ability to trigger event illusions by touching specific items, such as evidence."

   Elizabeth clasped her fingers in excitement, wishing she could have these three J-level programs.

   It's a pity that even if she is an overdrive, only one of them can be installed.

   "What do you recommend?" she asked, a little undecided.

"These three are good investigative abilities. They are all combat abilities based on high-level procedures, and they can also be effective in the psychic network. I recommend you to install touch vision, which is the most powerful of the three abilities to contact illusions. A safe one."

   "Then, isn't the most dangerous way to look back? Crime scenes are usually the most clues."

   "That's right. Retrospect is the most dangerous, the most nerve-wracking, and the hardest to master."

  The old lady frowned. She was very familiar with Miss Elizabeth's temperament. Seeing her eagerness to try, she knew that she had made a choice. Just as a leader, the old mama will not deliberately mislead because of her inclination, and will only speak honest words.

   "Miss, I know you won't listen to my advice, but I still have to make it clear to you.

"Many people who choose retrospective will regret it, because it is dangerous, and retrospective is actually the worst practical. Asking and touching is just 'I see visions'; retrospective is 'I experience visions', anytime going to hell..."

   Before the old lady could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a clear girl's voice.

   "Ace hero Elizabeth Sterling, the first program, backtracking!"

   Elizabeth raised her fists and shouted, with a long tail, as if she was jumping high.

   is the hardest and most powerful one, this is her style!

  …

The red light at the    intersection turned green, and the VIP car continued to drive forward.

   These past events turned back to her mind, and Elizabeth covered her face unbearably. At that time, she was really a middle schooler.

   "Miss Elizabeth, with your overdrive talent, the progress of the program is a little slow." The old mama said comfortingly.

a little slow? Elizabeth is about to roll her eyes, it's time to break the record.

   It's been over a year, and with her talent, if she hadn't run away from home, she should now be a three-programmer, or even a second-programmer, how could she still be a high-level one-programmer, not even a super-class.

   But does she regret it? not at all.

  Although she is only a high-level programmer, she is indeed a hero.

   "You don't have to worry, take a good rest for a while, and then catch up." The old lady said, "You don't need to investigate the organ truck incident in the mud pond. The Mystery Bureau has taken over and will investigate thoroughly."

   "Got it..." Elizabeth said listlessly.

  Every wizard needs potions to enhance their strength, and every martial arts master needs treasures from heaven and earth.

   And they, the procedural ones, rely on data packets composed of unique and rare data. By digesting data, the extraordinary allows their extraordinary programs to process and learn, so as to be improved and improved.

   The reason why her progress is slow is because she hasn't gotten many hero data packets this year.

   Not only lost the support of her family, but also had no relationship with the street. People from all walks of life treated her with respect and distance, and many of the people who accompanied her were not even extraordinary.

   She accumulates experience almost entirely by herself, and then converts it into data, which of course is slow.

   Those who want to break through to the special level and further promote to the second program need a very good hero data package to complete.

  Becoming a second programer means she installed a second program…

   One more program, one more extraordinary ability, and the strength is completely different.

   "Miss, really don't think about it yet." The old lady could see her thoughts and persuaded like a repeater, "Be your good girl."

   Elizabeth pouted, she had expected this, and she didn't expect to get the data packet when she went back.

   However, she was not discouraged, and when she thought about it, her head crooked with joy.

  Mamma, do you think I'm so rare? See if you can stop me? See if the master agrees?

Master    said that he will give me data, so let me rest assured!

What kind of powerful packet will    be?

   Elizabeth leaned against the back of the chair comfortably, full of anticipation, and a pride that she did not share with others.

   The strength level of the master is beyond her understanding, but what kind of occupational superhuman the master will be, I can still think about it...

   She turned her eyes and guessed, could she be a hero? Or, an educator?

   The more she thought about it, the more Elizabeth could not help but sigh at the mastery and mystery of the master.

   (end of this chapter)