NIKKE, When the Milky Way Blossoms

【I can take you to them, and I can also… I can transfer control of the NIMPH within my wreckage to her! Let her heal your injuries!】

Transfer control of NIMPH?

This unexpected yet reasonable reply suddenly ignited a surge of excitement in Phoenix's heart.

correct.

Like encrypted Bluetooth, different heretics should have different control protocols for their own NIMPH.

If anyone could remotely control someone else's Bluetooth, wouldn't that create chaos?

"Anik, do you think this proposal is feasible?" the man asked.

If Indivilla could cooperate with him to seize control of NIMPH and transfer control, wouldn't that be...?

Doesn't that mean he also indirectly possesses the antidote?

"You... are willing to let me control NIMPH to repair your arm?"

On the other side, after hearing that Phoenix was willing to let him control NIMPH to repair his prosthetic body, Anick, with mixed feelings, almost went into overclocking mode again.

She has seen people who question AI, people who oppose AI, and people who admire and like AI.

But Phoenix is ​​the first human I've ever met who dares to entrust his life and death to AI.

【You need to think this through! If you do this… I can control your right hand and strangle you at any time.】

Snapped!

【Ugh—!】

Unexpectedly, in response to such a serious warning, Phoenix responded with a stern rebuke and impatient urging.

[If you can do it, stop talking nonsense and get on with it!]

Despite someone's nonchalant tone, Anik, who had just been slapped on the buttocks, didn't jump up and down as usual. Instead, he pouted, gave a rather coquettish hum, and then turned to look at Indivilla.

Let's begin. Give me the protocol code.

I can only transfer access permissions; I cannot give you the NIMPH protocol source code that belongs to me.

The conditions offered by Indivilla caused the worker Anick to lower his gaze and look down at the seabed of consciousness beneath his feet, while Phoenix seemed quite indifferent.

This attitude is more normal and sincere in terms of cooperation.

【Can. 】

Seeing that the negotiations were successful, Indivilla did not delay and immediately sent hundreds or thousands of pages of continuously scrolling strings of "0" and "1" to the artificial intelligence.

After checking the security of the transfer of authority protocol, Anik performed a highly complex secondary encapsulation and encryption on the newly acquired NIMPH nanomachines.

A few more minutes passed...

The moment the handover was completed, specks of golden light, starting from the core of the secret material H, transformed into a not-so-bright ball of light, converging towards Phoenix's right arm and finally penetrating the core energy located in his right chest.

Then, Anik gave the order:

Place your upper arm on that tentacle.

Hearing her say that, Phoenix didn't ask why.

He struggled to his feet, enduring the pain from the friction between his back wounds and his clothes, and knelt down on one knee beside the tentacle, placing his twisted prosthetic limb on the broken tentacle.

The next instant, a magical scene appeared before Phoenix through the map of consciousness.

The tentacle, composed of numerous nano-components, surged toward the cross-section of the severed arm like a wisp of black-gray dust blown up by a pale golden mist. Then, with visible efficiency, it allowed the prosthetic right arm to "grow" back a complete forearm and hand.

However, this is not the end of the story.

The renovation is still ongoing.

If Anick's original right arm transplant for Phoenix was limited by Ark's technology, the prosthesis was filled with various hydraulic pipes and circuits, chips, and sensors of different sizes.

With NIMPH authorization, Anik, now possessing nanometer-level precision, immediately redesigned a prosthesis for Phoenix on-site.

A right arm that looks almost identical to a human arm, both from the outside and from the inside.

A prosthetic body whose punching speed is theoretically capable of breaking the sound barrier.

[This is only a theoretical effect. Your physical body definitely couldn't withstand this level of power output. If you were to punch someone at the speed of sound, the inertia would tear your chest in half.]

Anick, quite pleased with his new work, raised his chin and said smugly:

[How about it? Silicon-based life forms are quite appealing. How about considering mechanical ascension?]

【…】

[Huh? Say something!]

Unable to get any user feedback for Phoenix, Anik, who was in high spirits, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Just as she was about to say something more, she heard Indivilia's panicked, lifeless words coming from the side.

[You...you...this is nanoscale prosthetic modification! Your little chip is about to overload and discharge again!!]

As soon as the heretic personality finished speaking, someone's consciousness became restless at the same time.

[Huh? Wait, shouldn't NIMPH nanomachines be independent...? Uh—! Wait, wait a minute... Uh! Phoenix, this time you can just focus on her... um...]

[Anik...you're right, silicon-based life is quite fascinating.]

Phoenix, his breathing growing heavier, said this. Under the influence of the electric current, his emotions once again entered the randomized frequency domain, and the amplitude was even more rapid than the first time.

then……

Once you've done it once, you're a stranger; once you've done it twice, you're a pro, and that's when a man truly lets loose.

He staggered back the way he came, while simultaneously launching a new round of education for the two lodgers in his mind.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Only when he emerged from the tunnel and saw Marian's silhouette appear before him did the commander finally stop the educational session with relish.

"Marian!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, thinking that Marian had woken up from her coma.

Unexpectedly, when the Marianne he saw turned around, her true identity turned out to be Maricana.

How can you admit to being wrong about this?

Phoenix stared wide-eyed in disbelief and quickly waved his hands in apology.

"Oh? It's not Marian... I'm sorry, I mistook her for someone else."

“I didn’t… I didn’t mean to, Teacher Maricana.”

Diesel's lips drooped in dissatisfaction at the man's near-zero response, and his joy at seeing the commander again vanished.

Seeing this, Yin Hua, who still didn't know the specifics of what was going on in Phoenix, rolled her eyes and sneered:

"What, you have so many female confidantes that you can't tell who's who anymore?"

Sizzle—Sizzle—

Amidst the interference of the electric current and the uniquely sarcastic remarks of the black-haired girl.

Someone whose intellect was still intact finally guessed that Niki, who kept changing into "Marichana," "Mihara," "Marianne," and others in the scene, must be Diesel.

Therefore, the person on the ground who sometimes calls herself "Yuni," sometimes "Besti," and sometimes "Lay" should be Yin Hua.

So, the man, whose self-control had almost completely failed, strode over to the foul-mouthed girl with a disgruntled expression and retorted:

"Can you shut up a bit, you flat-chested girl? You're already not very feminine, and you still try to be sarcastic like others. You have absolutely no charm with the opposite sex."

"You, say it again!"

"I said!"

"You're just a washboard!!!"

Board – board – board – board… board…

Phoenix's fervent shouts instantly filled the tunnel, echoing endlessly.

Yin Hua was left alone, biting her canine teeth, pursing her lips, glaring hatefully at someone, then turning her head away, her eyes revealing an incredulous and aggrieved expression.

Third-rate man!

She risked her life to save him so many times!!

If I ever save him again, I'll take his surname!

Chapter 101 Short and Weak

Everyone has their own vulnerabilities.

Just as you can say an author is short and weak, jokingly saying that he is "short, but also cute".

But you can't say that an author has read too few books and criticize their limited cultural level.

Even if it's true, it's still not acceptable.

Similarly,

If someone says that Yinhua has a bad attitude, doesn't know how to speak, has low emotional intelligence, etc.