The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

Chapter 731 Fire a Lightning Cannon

"After the operation, I feel that my brain... has become lighter, and it seems to have become smarter." Storm Ji was a little at a loss.

"All you need is a new safe environment. You are very powerful, so it is easy to make too many enemies. Even if you are wandering outside, you will be coveted by the whole world. It is a good choice to seek refuge with the Witch God. She doesn't care about your past. I only care about your future role." Said the cyber goblin.

"Thank you." The Storm Princess said, "And..."

"What?"

"After the operation, I feel that many of my thoughts have changed...so I am not the same person now?" Storm Ji doubted her own existence.

Originally, she would destroy everything without hesitation, continue to fight and continue to kill. But now she appears calm.

"Your continuity has not been broken, so just forget about some unimportant things. A new life has begun." Said the cyber goblin.

Storm Princess covered her cheeks with her hands, and the cruel episodes of the past were all played out in her mind. She could see a crazy version of herself, driven by the Blackfyre Revolution, to join the battlefield and destroy the world.

"I heard that both 101 and 102 are also working for Faroza." The Storm Princess put her hands down, "If they can leave Blackfyre and start a new life, maybe I can too."

"They are looking for the Son of Phantom Laboratory in the Taiya Islands, and they are going to eliminate the source of the suffering. If you recover well, you can keep up with them."

"It's amazing...I...I can't understand." The Storm Princess was exhausted.

She needs time to think about her future.

The Blackfire innovation will become a historical term, and one after another arms dealers will sell off their assets, and Nistor and other companies in the eastern hemisphere will completely replace them and enter the vast and rich Taiya Islands.

Leaving the ward, the cyber goblin came out onto the dusty road.

"Come with me for a walk." Faroza was outside.

"Where are you going?"

"Zangos' body." Faroza walked out of the shelter.

The cyber goblin and Falosa walked through the silent wasteland of Reshuzhou.

From a distance, it is just a big mechanical armor man with a beautiful witch.

"Did you tell the monsters in the lake?" the cyber goblin asked.

"Speaking of which, they will bring up the magic ore from the bottom of the lake to trade. Those stones are very magical. Just like your armor can withstand endless damage, they are natural good conductors." Faroza nodded.

She was absent-minded, as if caught up in another consideration.

"There must be something on your mind."

"Seven Seals manipulate humans and witches at will, and the things they do in the news...how big is the impact?" Faroza said silently.

"Very big. Take the issuance of currency as an example. The era when a fund card and a sum of cash can pass through the world is over. Decentralized currency is no longer popular around the world. We will take a big step back and return to credit currency. Every Every person who holds currency invisibly binds his destiny to a certain economic entity, the global free market and barrier-free transactions are a thing of the past, and human beings once again use boundaries to divide each other." Said the cyber demon.

The earliest company alliance believes that all human beings should embrace the corporate system, and that all markets should be transparent, open, and fully competitive, so that everything can prosper and establish a company ecosystem that is constantly changing.

The transaction itself must also be extremely optimized to reach zero threshold. Therefore, the company alliance uses cognitive means to delete the concept of harmful human equal transactions such as countries, ethnicities, and sovereign currencies, and also promotes "funds", a decentralized transaction currency that is common in the world.

When two cash cards touch each other, funds can be transferred in situ without additional networking or passing through any specific bank. Currency security is guaranteed by its own encrypted nature. This is the incomparably advanced transaction method left by the company to the world.

Now the legacy of the corporate alliance has been erased one by one and replaced by the even uglier "West Coast Treaty".

"They will also use this 'currency means' to harvest all the sub-level companies at once, and harvest the world." Faroza pondered.

"In the future, there will be only giant enterprises and individuals; middle-sized companies have no bargaining power, and they have no strength to issue their own currency, so in each transaction, they are forced to exchange their real assets for the so-called 'Taixi dollar'. ’, tantamount to surrender to the West Coast Treaty Organization.”

"With such an easy-to-use method, I would have done it earlier." Faroza said slowly.

"The main reason is the strong rise of Nisto Corporation, which made everyone realize that the corporate alliance cannot maintain order, and the Seven Seals took advantage of the situation to replace it." The Cyber ​​Demon Ghost explained.

"However, the economic crisis will continue." Faroza believes that this will not be enough to fix the mess.

"Yes, they will inject money into some businesses and restore liquidity through low interest rates, printing money and buying bonds. But there will still be a long Great Depression, civil war, chain bankruptcies, and no hope for the stock market. Only waiting All low-quality enterprises are removed from the list, and a large-scale population is 'harmlessly treated', the market is cleared, and the economy is 'light on the road', so that the next economic growth cycle will appear."

Is this the future of this dying society? Faroza pondered.

Except for the top powerful, no profession, no class can dare to say that they can stand alone. All mud and sand, facing an unknown fate.

Enterprises have no need to maintain stability, they only need to make profits, so they will do whatever they can. What the "Seven Seals" are doing now is like amputating all the limbs below the head. This time, not only the lower ranks are killed, but even the middle ranks are also severely beaten.

Monopoly, re-monopoly. Focus, more focus.

Perhaps this is how it ends: Seven Seals unites a small group of top elites, transforming into an alliance of immortals with the help of technology and magic. Leave some scientific and artistic professionals with quantitative training, and let AI play other billions of supporting roles.

They don't need to play with ordinary people anymore. Humans without skills will only increase the risk of instability. The witch is just a footnote in this blueprint, and it can be dealt with by picking out the brain and building a black wall, so that there will be no waves.

Then, the resistance around the world must also be strong. Faroza judged hazyly.

There are more than 9 billion human beings here, even 9 billion pigs can shout very loudly.

Thinking of this, Faroza found it funny again. I never thought about those scattered "powers of the crowd" before.

Now, probably under the influence of this guy, I actually started to think about what effect it would have if everyone around the world fought back together.

I want to bring all the witches under my command.

To bring about a new future... Is now the darkest hour before dawn?

"The northern archipelago is okay, unlike other places where there are large-scale walks and full-scale armed forces." Falosa said.

"Because we gave up the burden at the beginning, redistributed the benefits fairly, and punctured the bubble. Optimists say we have plenty of room for growth; pessimists say we will stagnate for thirty years." Said the cyber demon. .

Faroza sorted out some thoughts. She remained eerily silent for the rest of the journey.

"Still thinking about Sylphy?" the cyber goblin asked.

"I can't miss her, especially the poem "Daytime" she wrote to me." Faroza's voice became extremely hollow.

—everything has changed since you came among us. For you are the day, let the stars annihilate.

"Sylphy has high hopes for you." The cyber goblin knows that Sylphy is very important to Faroza.

"But I'm not capable of saving her, it's far from enough." There was some kind of hatred in Faroza's tone, whether it was towards the enemy or herself, I don't know.

They came to the blank salt field left after Zangos was destroyed, and stepped on the ashes of Zangos' body.

It's as flat and gray as the bare soil of an alien planet, with no undulations at first glance, and little change in tone, like a super-large absurdist poster. Only a few critics can compose a medium from this monotonous picture. Out of flavor.

The locals say that it is cursed, lest they avoid it. Some companies have arranged scientific research teams and search teams to try to collect relevant data from the ruins of Zangers to deduce the performance parameters of "Destiny".

They probably returned in vain, and now the place is empty.

Three earthquakes of magnitude 3 to 5 occurred in seven days. Experts say the attack from orbital weapons induced changes in the geological structure, and locals say it was the screams of the dead.

"The war is still going on, and as we speak, fierce fighting is taking place in the Taiya Islands. In this era, wars break out every hour, and there is no one-hour truce." Said the cyber goblin.

"This is the river of blood that I wished for." Faroza whispered, "But when it really came, I felt a little trembling and numb."

"Because you might lose."

"If you are destroyed, the noble will shed tears, and posterity will take up the cause, be knocked down, and continue. But my downfall will be as much a part of history as the demise of Empress Sheila or the annihilation of Zangus. Noun." Faroza looked at the ruined city.

Many people and things are shattered to the atomic level, and if you use the law of restoration on a pile of ash, a thousand people and a hundred cars may appear in place.

"This is the first time you have said such a thing." Said the cyber demon.

"Yeah, I used to think I was omnipotent, and you know it, everybody knows it, and I, Faroza, felt like I could do anything in the world for a long time, and I could do it to everyone. Go, take whatever you want. But I missed Sylphy, and I have no certainty of winning the Seven Seals. I... finally hit the big obstacle of fate." Faroza murmured softly.

Farosa waits for a decision at a crossroads in her life.

After what Zangus saw and heard, she realized her own life again.

"We will cross over." The cyber goblin said firmly.

"You're so—you're such an optimist, you never say anything negative," Faroza said.

"Judge the future with the most positive attitude when planning a long-term vision, and arrange strategies with the most prudent attitude when actually implementing them."

They walked for another 30 minutes or so without speaking.

Falosa looked towards the direction of the sea. Every time the tide ebbed and flowed, dozens of tons of dust would be taken away from Zangus, and the sea was dyed a frosty grayish white.

She looked at the sea without saying a word, silently swallowing a lot of resentment.

"Recently, 'Moonfire' Mond warned that there is a great evil beyond the stars, so I can't use the power of the stars at will. But the Seven Seals can fire high-level weapons without hindrance, maybe the Seven Seals themselves are related to the 'huge' Evil' is in collusion," Faroza said.

"There is also the 'Giant Tower Project' that has no clues so far." Said the cyber demon.

"These secrets won't come to light until we conquer the world." Faroza sighed.

Destroy the Seven Seals and save Sylphy.

They walked along the ashes of what might have been the port, and they would have gone a little farther, but Falosa stopped.

"This avatar has been active for a long time, and its strength is about to run out. I will wait for the opportunity to find another avatar." Faroza looked at her hand.

"Understood." The cyber goblin said.

"It's both a moment and an eternity..." Farosha watched her body gradually become translucent, then disappear, and finally disintegrate into dots of starlight, disappearing without a trace.

The cyber goblin looked at the sea for a while, and then went back.

At the lake, Sally commanded her rat people to receive goods from the Lakeborn. The Lakeborn dug up some star molybdenum from the bottom of the sea and put it on the shore. The rat people believed that these magic materials could be used to activate their advanced technology.

"This metal is the material of the Retribution Emperor." The cyber goblin observed the large stones on the shore.

"Yes, so the white rats believe that this stone is a powerful energy storage material." Sally stood by and watched the rats under her work automatically. They were quick and violent, and they kept trying various new things.

The White Ratman is an alienated variant of the Ratman. They are nervous and paranoid, as if they were naturally propelled by a strong exercise hormone. Before they became Ratmen, they seemed to be a particularly stubborn and tricky group of humans, perhaps they were turned into folk scientists and folk philosophers.

"Squeak!"

"Look at mine!"

"I'll prove it—I'll prove it to them!" The rats scrambled to throw out their blueprints, on which were drawn one ambitious plan after another.

If it wasn't for Sally's coordination, they would probably organize the black rat warriors to fight each other to compete for the star molybdenum.

"Yes, yes. Star molybdenum, a superior storage device, a crystallization of power, a treasure of star power." One of the white ratmen walked towards the pile of ore.

As soon as it arrived at the lake, it noticed the light on the lake at night. These stones are very magical and can make all the delusional technologies of the Ratmen come true.

The newly mined stones were damp and glowing with purple light.

It commanded the strong black rat to load the star molybdenum into a short-barreled cannon-like weapon. The white ratman's eyes flashed with mad will, and he quickly dragged it to the shooting range.

As it turned the handle, the muzzle quickly flashed ominous purple lightning, aiming at the target ahead.

boom!

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