Please call me Cyber Demon King

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Pila took off his hip-hop glasses, his eyes filled with surprise. Now he understood just how special the breathing in that mouth was.

"Wait a little longer."

Before Ke Ling could speak, Pila started tinkering again. After another burst of sparks and flashes, Pila pulled out a set of equipment.

"Put these things on your body, and wear this on your head."

Pila took his equipment and began installing it on Ke Ling; it was a specially made recording device for Mewtwo.

"Install this, install the chip, then install this, press start, add this, and start recording."

As Pila muttered to himself while operating the machine, his whispers sounded to Ke Ling like a series of "I think this thing can work."

"Begin, breathe, don't stop."

After setting up the equipment, Pila began directing Ke Ling, who was very efficient and had already started recording.

"Whoo~"

Ke Ling had been practicing his breathing technique, manipulating his breath to make the rhythm of his breathing easier to control.

"very good."

Pila put on his hip-hop glasses again, shook his leg, and kept muttering to himself.

That's the feeling he wanted—the feeling of being guided. The core of the skill chip is the guidance of the body.

How should I put it? Skill chips don't require your brain to know anything; they only require your body to be able to move when needed.

For example, if you want to hit someone, you want to use your fist, then the skill chip will respond based on the signals sent by your brain.

Your fist will move to strike the enemy. This signal to mobilize your body comes from your brain, but it has been transformed into a completely different set of actions in the skill chip.

Your brain isn't familiar with these movements, and neither is your body, but you do them as if you've trained them a thousand times before.

The same applies to breathing. Pila doesn't understand the principle behind this breathing, but he doesn't need to. All he needs to do is have the chip record the brain signals that make his body move.

"It's done!"

After recording for a while, Pila shouted, pushed off with his feet, and the swivel chair carried him back to the control panel.

Through repeated revisions, he has recorded the brain signals related to breathing.

"The effect may not be as good as the original, but it is at least 70% accurate. The equipment is rudimentary, please forgive me."

Pila made a series of operations in front of the screen, seemingly modifying parameters; the dense code was beyond the comprehension of most people.

Ke Ling removed the messy equipment from his body. He was willing to bet that the big companies didn't use these strange things to record skill chips.

However, what you use to record it doesn't matter; what matters is that it "works".

Ke Ling caught the chip that Pila threw to him, and the "Water Breathing" skill chip was completed just like that, even if it only had 70% of the effect he would have when using it.

Here it is!

Chapter 96 Trap

Ke Ling inserted the chip, and then he realized something was wrong; it wasn't the same as his breathing technique!

According to Pila, he originally thought that this "breathing technique chip" was a copy of his Water Breathing, but only with 70% of the effect.

But when he actually ran it, he found that it wasn't like that at all; the breathing patterns in the skill chip were different from his own in some places.

This skill chip felt to Ke Ling like a simplified version of the Water Breathing technique, with a weaker effect but also easier to learn.

"Could you revise it again?"

Ke Ling suppressed the backlash from switching his breathing method, pulled out the chip, and made his demands, just like a client who always has various requests.

“If you want to make it exactly the same, I can’t do that. The equipment’s performance is what it is, and in fact, there’s very little I can do.”

Pila shrugged. Even the most skilled technical expert couldn't replicate a perfect high-end device from a pile of scrap metal.

In fact, the current results have already exceeded his expectations, and Ke Ling is very lucky.

Technical experts' equipment is always accompanied by various unexpected events, which may be good or bad.

He couldn't understand Ke Ling's breathing at all; it was all recorded by the equipment, and he could only say he was lucky to be able to record it to this extent.

Ke Ling touched the fox-face mask hanging on her waist. Could it be that the 01 luck bonus was working?

"Okay, make another copy."

Ke Ling accepted the result; there was nothing he could do about it, as he lacked the ability to improve the skill chip himself.

Pira's technique is fine, it's just that the equipment is outdated. Maybe he can get some improvements from Judy, since Judy definitely has access to more advanced equipment.

"I'll sell you the entire device, 000, after I've copied it. Guaranteed quality, no backups, I'll let you check all the storage chips. For Sasha's sake, you won't have to kill me afterwards."

Seeing that Ke Ling accepted, Pila raised a long index finger, his expression very serious; that's what you call professionalism.

"it is good."

Ke Ling shook his head and chuckled. He nodded and called over Sasha, who, as someone trusted by both parties, would be in charge of the inspection.

"give it to me."

Sasha winked at Ke Ling. As a professional hacker, no data could be hidden from her.

Ke Ling gave it a thumbs up. He didn't actually mind the "breathing technique chip" being leaked. If conditions allowed, he could even start his own company to sell it.

He is not a proponent of the guilt of weapons. While breathing techniques may indeed be used for evil if learned by those with ulterior motives, they can also be used to punish evil and promote good if learned by those with righteous intentions.

Breathing techniques are not evil practices that affect a person's character; ultimately, it is people who determine good and evil.

"Actually, if you want to make money from this, you just need to pay me the copyright fee."

Ke Ling jokingly said that he didn't have the time to make and sell them himself, but hiring someone to help was not out of the question.

"Forget it, I don't want to be targeted by the company dogs. If it becomes a hit, no one will be able to escape. I'd rather be a free garbage collector."

Pila curled her lip. Did they really think that having a special technology meant they could start their own company and sell it? Once a big company notices them, they'll be completely taken advantage of.

"Whatever you like. By the way, Pila, do you have any skill chips that can turn someone into a technology expert?"

Ke Ling changed the subject, saying that it's better to rely on oneself than on others. If he had the expertise of a technical expert, he could find a way to improve it himself.

"Who do you think would turn their culinary skills into a skill chip and pass it on to someone else?"

Pila's expression was comical. At least an ordinary person wouldn't teach their skills to others; how would they make money themselves?

"makes sense."

Ke Ling nodded. Putting himself in his shoes, he knew he wouldn't do that either.

"You might try looking in those big companies; maybe they have it."

Pila casually remarked that big companies pursue mass production and efficiency in everything, so naturally they wouldn't overlook the application of technology chips.

Although the technical experts in mass production can't do any high-tech development, they can still do more than ordinary workers who can only tighten screws.

"Can I learn from you? The paid kind."

Ke Ling changed his approach. Since relying on skill chips for quick mastery didn't work, he figured he could learn slowly instead.

"Huh? Are you sure?"

Pila lit a cigarette, his expression somewhat strange, and then tossed a chip to Ke Ling.

"Let's talk about learning it after you've thoroughly understood what's on this chip."

Pila swayed back and forth in her swivel chair, looking like she didn't quite believe Ke Ling could do it.

Keling inserted the chip and began reading. The chip contained a vast amount of learning materials, covering various fields such as engineering, mechanics, biology, medicine, electronics, and software.

Technical experts are rebellious mechanics and medics with a wide range of expertise, including weapon modification, prosthetic body repair, parameter adjustment, and hardware and software integration. A senior technical expert can be considered an all-rounder.

"Thanks."

Ke Ling thanked Pila. This chip would be a great help. It's just learning, right? The King of Rolls has never been afraid of anything, except not having anything to learn.

"Check complete, no problems found."

Sasha completed her work, and Pila, as always, demonstrated professionalism; reputation is important in any profession.

"Take your things."

Pila gave the equipment to Ke Ling, and Ke Ling readily transferred the money to Pila. The money originally intended for buying knives ended up being spent here.

Thanks, see you later.

Ke Ling carried the equipment out; he had achieved his goal and had no intention of lingering.

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

Sasha waved goodbye to Rebecca and Pila, then followed.

"I'd like to hitch a ride with your car, is that alright?"

Sasha asked Ke Ling with a smile, clearly in a good mood; she had come by subway.

"No problem at all."

Ke Ling opened the trunk of the Thrace car, loaded in all sorts of miscellaneous equipment, and then gentlemanly opened the car door for Sasha.

"Please, Ms. Sasha."

"Thank you, sir."

Sasha subtly lifted her skirt and bowed slightly in greeting. The two exchanged a glance and laughed together.

Before Ke Ling could say anything, Sasha's expression suddenly changed, as if something urgent had happened.