Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1224 Server Array

"What a complex and dangerous place! A passage just 500 meters long, yet it's packed with sixteen traps. He truly deserves to be called a 'hacker'!"

Beside Fluoxetine, the blood-red hourglass turned upside down, reversing and eliminating the fatal scars on her body caused by the laser cutting.

At this moment, she was standing in front of the last huge dark metal door - this door, like a steel wall, was thick and solid, wide and huge beyond imagination.

Even the most secretive vault or the most heavily guarded military base would not have such a heavy door.

Its specifications are like those of the final shelter in a doomsday movie.

With the current level of human industry, it would not be easy to manufacture a door of this size.

Of course, Fluoxetine knows…

This metal door was not made using industrial processes.

Its existence is born from the power of "authority" and "God".

Just like the so-called "servers" protected behind this door.

It is a creation that does not belong to this world.

Fluoxetine approached the door and touched its surface.

Smooth, cold, and flat.

At the same time, fluoxetine also discovered properties beyond its "physical level."

"Magic power, spiritual power, natural power... all imaginable power systems, spells, and supernatural powers cannot affect this door."

"And it's also reinforced by the power of its own 'rules'—its 'indestructibility,' 'cannot be opened without authorized access,' and 'must open this door before entering the space behind it' are all written directly into the 'rules'... Hmm, it's a really tricky door, and there's no keyhole, so opening it with a card is impossible."

Fluoxetine stood in front of the door, thinking about countermeasures.

"It seems conventional methods are completely ineffective... Seriously, the president just casually assigned me such a headache-inducing task."

"But luckily I do have a solution!"

Fluoxetine muttered, then pressed his entire body against the metal door with his back facing it.

Then she crossed her hands in front of her chest and gently closed her eyes.

The next moment, an extremely terrifying aura emerged from Fluoxetine's body, but it only appeared for a moment before returning to calm - then her entire body became the same material as the metal door, and her body gradually leaned back, as if merging into the metal door.

After about tens of seconds, Fluoxetine's body "fell" out from the other side of the metal door.

"pat".

Fluoxetine, like a metal statue, fell to the ground behind the door. Then, after more than ten seconds, she opened her eyes from the ground and the metallic color on her body faded.

Then, Fluoxetine jumped up from the ground and moved the joints all over his body, like a robot checking his own physical condition.

"Woo-ha--success!"

Fluoxetine happily bumped into his left shoulder, which had just been dislocated during the self-examination, and looked around the space behind the door.

Just as Freud speculated...

This is where the real-world "server array" of the "forum" is stored.

The large servers on the periphery, which were made of transparent materials and looked futuristic, were obviously not of the technological level of this world. They were flashing blue light and neatly formed into three circles. They were connected to each other with pipes of the same transparent material. The blue light inside was refracting, and data was being exchanged at a rapid speed.

In the center of the triple blue rings stood a giant black stone tablet, whose style deviated even further from the definition of a "server". The stone tablet was engraved with lines shining with golden light. Abnormally, those lights condensed directly into solid lines without passing through any medium, spreading out from the stone tablet and sinking into the servers in the surrounding rings.

"Hmm... this is the physical part of the real world."

As the most important executor of the Psychological Society's mission to destroy the Forum, Fluoxetine knew a lot of important intelligence information about the Forum that was unknown to many members of the Psychological Society.

That was information Floyd obtained after making a deal with a mysterious high-ranking being from the "Gray Domain."

Some of the technologies used by hackers to build forums come from the gray area.

The entire "forum" is divided into two parts: physical and non-physical.

The non-physical part is a pure "information body". The main body exists in the soul of the "hacker" and a special small world. At the same time, it is combined with the will of the "Death Game" and is almost impossible to destroy.

However… in order to allow all players to use the ‘forum’, and also to use this method to monitor all players, and in turn use the players’ cognition to strengthen the strength of the forum’s “information body” and deepen their influence on the ‘Death Game’, the ‘hacker’ also needs to build a physical server, in the form of a real website and program, to present a part of the ‘forum’ in a way that conforms to the rules of the real world.

Of course...according to Freud's speculation, the hacker seemed to have other "necessary purposes" for doing this, but she just didn't know it yet.

In short, when forum apps and websites that players can recognize and use appear, because their operation must conform to the logic of the real world, the "forum" will naturally have an "entity" part that serves as a "server."

And this part of the "entity" can naturally be "destroyed"!

If the means of destroying this physical part are sophisticated enough, it can even affect the non-physical part of the "forum" and the "hackers" themselves - although completely destroying the "forum" is impossible, ideally, it can at least make it unusable for all players for a long period of time, while also significantly weakening the power of the "hackers".

And it is obvious that Freud had already prepared this "means" and handed part of it to Fluoxetine.

"Alright, let's get to work! We'll try to fix the peripheral servers and the first round of 'firewalls' before the president arrives!"

As Fluoxetine spoke, a heavy suitcase appeared in his left hand.

As soon as the suitcase appeared, it began to make a beeping sound and revealed extremely unstable and powerful energy fluctuations - it was obvious that there was some extremely dangerous, bomb-like device inside.

Fluoxetine carried the suitcase but was not in a hurry to arrange it.

She twisted a bunch of baby's breath with her right hand and spoke with a smile.

"Okay, guys, no need to hide—I've spotted you."

"And if you don't take action now, it might be too late, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of drawing paper fell from the server array opposite Fluoxetine, revealing two people hiding behind the paper.

"You can even see through Robin's paintings. You have a really good eye, Fluoxetine."

Fluoxetine was surprised to see the familiar figure in a gray top and black pants, and the tall and curvy woman next to him with a high ponytail and a baseball cap, wearing a black leather jacket, high-waisted jeans, and long boots.

"Oh, why isn't it Snowy Owl? I thought she had become Little Robin's permanent partner."

The woman looked at Fluoxetine and slowly wrapped an iron chain around her hand.

"She's in special training, and... I have to come and calm the situation."

"Why, aren't you happy to see me, Fluoxetine?"

Fluoxetine laughed, "No, on the contrary... I'm overjoyed."

"It is my honor to fight with dear Miss Chongming."

Chongming looked at Fluoxetine and said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, there will be something even more honorable to do soon."

"Anyway—although it's not in the plan, I'm going to give it a try."

"If I and I were to combine our strengths, could we make you…"

The sound of breaking air was heard, and the cold light at the end of the iron chain had already hit Fluoxetine's face.

"——Kill them completely!"

Snow-white stars scattered all over the sky, and the barrel of the shotgun deflected the chain blade's attack. Then the muzzle turned and shattered the sketch block that fell silently above the head with one shot.

"I'm happy to volunteer for this experiment of yours!"

"You two, let's see what the test results will be!"