Chapter 27

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After tearing Gary apart, the giant werewolf turned around and looked at Ike. The anger he had just now disappeared. It roared and jumped out of the warehouse.

At this time, Ike turned his head and wanted to see Galley's body, but suddenly there was nothing on the ground, and Galley was like evaporating from the world.

Ike was definitely not dreaming. He shook his head, got up from the ground, reached out and touched his pocket, oh the CD given by Gary was still there. It means that all this was true, he shook his body and quickly left the warehouse.

This game is too NB, and werewolf has come out. If you think of "Transformers" or "X-Men" in your subconscious mind? Fake is too outrageous

Ike's mind was confused, but his was not confused. All he had to do now was go home immediately, enter the game, and see if what Gary said was exactly

The car drove back to the big villa in Beverly Hills. Ike quickly went in, and didn't bother to play with Ding Ding, so he went straight into the bedroom, opened his laptop, and entered the game.

At this time, the game seemed to be everything that just happened. There was no text prompt box, and it was directly the voice of the game assistant Monroe: "Dear, I have already happened just now. Do you think it's amazing?" I don't skip the words.

Ike rubbed his forehead and said, "It's not a magical problem, but it's outrageous. Is it too exaggerated, are you? The werewolf is coming out, exactly the same as what I saw in the movie "Van Helsing". I'm going crazy. It's over 3 meters high, 10 feet, and that Gary. He's not a human being at all... Please, this is the matter? I'm just a movie director, don't make it like the end of the world is coming, okay? I'm playing "Movie Tycoon", and now it's like the World War."

"Please don't worry." Monroe's voice was still calm, as if it was normal. "Didn't I tell you? Those are the products of the subconscious deep in your soul, and they are both to protect your life."

"This is me." Ike said anxiously, "But, those special forces soldiers, just killing the 'Eagles', I can still accept and understand, but this time, am I living in a movie? It's still a fantasy movie."

"Dear, I can give you an example. Will you use the same method when facing different events?" Monroe asked.

"Well... it shouldn't be possible, analyze the specific questions in detail." Ike replied.

"That's it, so the system will generate different guardians when you encounter different enemies, with only one purpose. These guardians can destroy the people who want to hurt you." Monroe explained.

Hearing Monroe say this, Ike seemed to understand something, and he slowly said, "You mean, those special forces can't kill Galli, or they may be eliminated by Galli."

"Yes." Monroe affirmed Ike's statement, "For the real world you are in, Gary is not a human at all. He not only wants to kill you, but also destroy the system. His dangerous level is far beyond the 'Eagle'."

"Isn't it because it's not the Autobot in the movie "Transformers"?" Ike asked humorously.

"Dear, werewolf is enough," Monroe replied.

"Then according to your opinion, if I encounter a stronger enemy, the Autobots are really likely to come out?" Ike asked in surprise.

"Yes"

"Fake"

"Please pay attention to your language civilization." Monroe reminded him as always

Ike instantly "petrolerated" the game and developed to this day, which is far beyond his imagination.

"However, in this world, the Auto Man you mentioned appears. Well... the possibility is almost zero so you don't have to worry," Monroe added.

Ike thought about it and realized that the last time the special forces rescued Jessica from the "Eagle", he was deducted 100 soul points.

"By the way, will my soul value be deducted by another 100 points?" Ike asked.

"No," Monroe answered with certainty.

"For?Last time..." Ike was a little puzzled.

"Last time, your enemy was a flesh-and-blood person, and this time, he was a garbage generated by data upgrades. The system will not deduct your soul value because of garbage." Monroe replied.

"Okay, I'll try to digest what I said just now, although it's hard. Now I'm going to ask you, you have to tell me." Ike said to his notebook.

"I'll try my best." Monroe replied.

"What Galley told me seems to be true. Please tell me in detail. Is this the matter?" Ike asked seriously. This question is very important.

"Yes, what he said is true. A normal game, no matter how perfect it is, it will produce garbage, just like human metabolism, which is inevitable." Monroe began to explain to Ike, "This system is no exception. If the data garbage cannot be removed in time, the system will collapse sooner or later. At that time, it will be a disaster for the world. When the producers made it, they completely considered this point. The system will arrange the data from important to secondary to garbage every day, and distinguish which ones should be removed and which must be retained."

"I'm all," Ike said after Monroe's words, "in the eyes of the system, everything in this world is composed of numbers."

"You can understand this way," Monroe replied. "And as the growth increases, there will be more and more junk data."

"You mean, isn't Gary an end?" Ike broke out in a cold sweat. "He has been wiped out? And there is no corpse."

"Dear, Galli is just a symbol, a representative of spam data. Similarly, as he said, as long as spam data is generated, he will not die, and the system has no way of doing this. Moreover, as the game and your personal level continues to rise, the spam data processed will become more and more powerful. It's like, if you have better ones, of course you have to throw away the excellent ones. Otherwise, the world will not be balanced," Monroe said helplessly.

"Galy is not dead yet?" Ike asked.

"Galley is just a name, he just got his name. Next time he may appear in another name, well... In the real world, this data may appear in different forms, such as a man, an old man, a child, etc...." Monroe said.

"I x, will he appear as a star in the database?" Ike asked worriedly.

"This is absolutely impossible. Dear," Monroe said, "This is "Movie Tycoon". The data of stars in the database is the top secret protection object of the system. There is an insurmountable gap between star data and junk data, just like heaven and hell. For the system, it sets up a thick firewall, no one can enter it except you. Didn't you notice that except for stars, even your best Green's data is vague?" said Monroe.

"Oh" Ike understood, no wonder people like Sith, Corleon, etc., have no data in the game, "Well... the people you are talking about, such as Green, etc., are they not protected by the system? I mean, they may be exploited by spam data, or they may be generated by spam data?"

"From the moment, the system is self-checking every day, and none of the people you are talking about, but as you said, they may be exploited by spam data, or one day spam data will be generated into people like them. But now there isn't," Monroe said.

"It would be bad if this happens." Ike said worriedly, "I always feel that these are in the dark and I can't judge."

"Well..." Monroe lowered, "These junk data can't be approached by relying on them. In reality, their performance is that they cannot become celebrities. No matter what, they can't do it. At best, they become ordinary passers-by, so you don't have to worry."

"Is it possible to become a billionaire or something, such as Bill Gates type in reality, if possible, then do it?" Ike continued.

"It may not be possible. In the system database, entertainment stars are the first type of protection objects, and the second type is celebrities from all walks of life, including well-known people in the industry. Presidents and politicians include. The third type of protection is the people you contact and know. These people are good and bad, but they are indispensable in this world. The fourth type is ordinary people, including ordinary people. In the above four categories, the fourth type is the most likely to contact and use junk data. Even so, they cannot use ordinary people casually. This is why Gary is very painful. He doesn't even have the life of ordinary people in reality." Monroe explained carefully to Ike.

Ike felt much more relieved when he heard Monroe say this. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then asked, "As you say this, there is nothing extraordinary about these data. So the system is still worried?"

"No, their extraordinary lies in that they have immortal bodies and changeable faces. There is nothing they can do about this system. Moreover, no matter they generate, they are all computer virus experts. They only have one purpose, which is to invade the system database, and their intelligence will continue to improve. The reason is very simple. In order to upgrade, some excellent data will also be cleared." Monroe said the terrible thing about spam data.

"For example, this time," Monroe continued, "Galy shot you stupidly and was wiped out by the protector. Next time, he would not be like this. He would use other methods."

"Will it be the next time?" Ike asked.

"I'm sorry, I won't do this." Monroe said regretfully.

"Okay, I'll try to accept it all, tell me, should I do it in the future?" Ike asked.

"Dear, continue to be your director and complete the tasks assigned by the system." Monroe said.

"I'm x, I'm not in the mood now. The system always gives me tasks. Gary said that the system can merge with me and remove the limits of soul value." Ike asked.

"He is inducing you. Once you lose the protection of your soul, you will become the same person as him. I also want to congratulate you. The system did not look at you. You have withstood the temptation of Gary." Monroe said.

"Haha." Ike smiled, "I don't have this temptation. I don't have that big ambition. I just like movies to rule the whole world."

"Dear, as for what Galley said, the issue of integration with the system is not the time. To integrate with the system, you will become the real spokesperson of God. The difficulties you have to face are much greater and terrifying than now and..." Monroe said here, pausing for a moment.

"And?" Ike asked.

"You must also withstand greater tests and temptations before the system can merge with you," Monroe said.

Ike closed his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "I understand, don't worry, I will complete these tasks down-to-earth."

"By the way, we've been in contact for so long, I want to ask you a question about you," said Ike.

"Excuse me?"

"Well... I'm the game assistant given to me by the system. I mean, if the game is upgraded in the future, will you... be..." Ike stammered.

"Will it be cleared into spam data?" Monroe took Ike's words.

"Um"

"I have two endings. First, I will be completely removed, but I won't become the second type of garbage. Maybe I will get the reward from the system to merge with a star in the database." Monroe said.

"Really?" Ike smiled, "Fused with the stars, wow, then I can see you, which star do you want to be?"

"Dear, the second ending is almost impossible. Our game assistants usually have a complete destiny. Because our body is serious, the system specially adds programs for us so that we will not become junk data and be used. As for fusion with stars, this... it is harder than you humans dream of reaching Uranus, so... I won't dream like this," Monroe said, with a hint of sadness in her tone, as if she was alone.

"No, Monroe." Ike said with his hand holding the notebook, "Is your most human and most beautiful thing?" He didn't jump.

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"It is to do something that seems to others that only one million hopes. As long as you have a dream, there will be hope. I will work hard with you." Ike said.

"Thank you for being a good person," Monroe said.

The conversation with Monroe lasted for more than an hour. Ike now figured out the major secrets of the game. What he had to do now was to continue to complete the tasks assigned by the system, because he knew that the challenges in the future would be extremely huge.

He closed the notebook, got up and walked to the back garden, and found a hammer. Ike took out the disc in his pocket, put it on the stone slab, and smashed the virus CD into pieces after a few "bang".

Ike raised his head and looked up at the vast night sky. He suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful, that he could feel the air, flowing water, moonlight... He also felt that the mission was very important. It was no longer just a simple game. The names in the database were no longer a series of boring numbers. Because behind these numbers were fresh and beautiful lives.

He can't tell whether the system has chosen it or chosen it. But no matter what, he now has the responsibility to protect everyone in the database.

That's his current mission

Chapter 27

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