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Mu's sudden silence made Ye Chong panic. Whenever something happened to Mu, Ye Chong found himself unable to do anything to help.
The only thing he could do was to wait, to wait for Mu to wake up again.
Could it be that the energy cell was depleted? Ye Chong quickly got up and checked on Mu's energy cell. No! That's not the problem! Mu's energy cell was still at 80% capacity. Then what was the problem? Ye Chong racked his brain but could not come up with anything. He could only sit quietly beside Mu and wait.
Ye Chong sat beside Mu for the entire afternoon and Mu remained motionless. There was no sign of him waking up.
Time passed, and the afternoon had passed without him noticing. Grandpa Qian's voice came from outside the room. There's a guest! Ye Chong lifted his head to look at the time. It was already evening. Ye Chong took a deep look at Mu and turned to leave. It was time for work!
Ye Chong, who was not in a good state of mind, worked weakly. Grandpa Qian asked more than once if Ye Chong was feeling unwell, but Ye Chong shook his head every time. Grandpa Qian was worried.
When all the guests had left, Ye Chong only ate two bowls and stopped. Grandpa Qian was even more worried. This kid had never eaten so little before!
Ye Chong returned to his room listlessly. Just as he closed the door, Mu's voice rang out, "Ye!"
Ye Chong paused and looked up. His eyes were filled with joy, and his lips curved into a smile. "Mu, are you alright? That's great! "
Ye Chong was so excited that he hopped onto Mu's lap. "You gave me a fright just now! Are you alright now? "
Mu was silent for a moment. "According to the available data, the probability of the incident being under control is 58.5% to 61.2%!"
Ye Chong was stunned. "What happened? Mu, you seemed to have changed a lot a while ago. "Ye Chong thought for a moment and continued," Now you seem to have changed back! "
Mu said plainly, "You're right to a certain extent!"
Ye Chong was puzzled. "What's going on, Mu?"
Mu calmly explained, "In my information data, there is an unknown program that has always been inactive. I have been trying to activate it, and I think it is very likely to be information about my past, but I have never found a way to activate it. The violent collision during the escape from the trash planet activated this part of the program, and only then did we discover that it was actually a PSI. "
Looking at Ye Chong's bewildered expression, Mu continued to explain, "PSI is an autonomous judgment program that is produced when the photon processor develops to a higher level. Different PSI have different characteristics and styles, with strong exclusivity. In essence, I am also a PSI!"
"There's an 86.9% chance that this PSI is the master of my previous photon processor. I don't know why it was forced into a deactivated state. After that, due to your activation, the photon processor produced a new PSI, which is me."
"We are products of the same photon processor, the same learning mechanism, and the same judgment system. This also determines that we are unable to destroy each other, and can only compete for control of the photon processor. In the previous collision, his sudden activation put me in a passive position, and he seized control! However, I am more aggressive in my characteristics, so I have an advantage of 8.5% to 11.2% over him. This is also the reason why he was suppressed by me today, but this chance will continue to decrease! Until both of us are equal! "
Seeing Ye Chong's confused expression, Mu said mercilessly, "With your level, the probability of you understanding such a complicated problem is only 21%."
Ye Chong automatically filtered out the sentence, and came to a sudden realization. "Ah, that means in my body, there are two … Hmm … What's that called again?" Ye Chong frowned as he pondered.
"Light Pseudo Intelligence!" Mu followed up.
"Yes, PSI. But that … that PSI doesn't seem to be hostile towards me?" Ye Chong recalled Mu's behavior a few days ago, and while he felt that Mu had changed a little, it did not make Ye Chong feel like he was another Mu.
Mu agreed. "Yes. Since we're using the same database, he'll have all the same information I have. Therefore, the way he treats you is essentially the same as how I treat you. It's just the way he acts and the way he acts."
Ye Chong clutched his head in frustration, "So complicated, as expected, anything related to the photon processor becomes boring!" Ye Chong, who was not interested in photon processors at all, concluded with such a comment.
"I'm afraid so for you!" Mu said calmly.
Ye Chong sat in Mu's cockpit, continuing his unfinished work in the morning. As for Mu's problem, Ye Chong knew that he could not be of any help, and could only rely on Mu's own efforts.
Ye Chong carefully studied the image of the white mech that Mu retrieved from the information database.
An all-white mech was relatively rare, just like an all-black mech. It had a slender design, with no sharp edges on the body. Everything was rounded, so it did not have the menacing aura of a typical mech. In its hand was a similarly pure white oddly-shaped gun, but judging from the caliber, it could be called a cannon. From the eyes of an ordinary person, this mech was absolutely gorgeous, noble and elegant, like a white swan of the nobility of birds.
However, Ye Chong obviously did not feel that, he only felt extreme danger.
The white mech may look like an elegant aristocrat, but Ye Chong was not one to underestimate its threat. Judging by the oddly-shaped gun in his hand, Ye Chong was sure that there was more to it than meets the eye. It did not look like something easy to deal with. Besides, Ye Chong's sharp eyes also noticed that there were at least 32 hidden firing chambers on the mech, which shocked Ye Chong.
This, this is too much. Is it necessary to have so many? Besides, can the pilot in the mech control it at all? The energy consumption is too much! Does he want to fire once and then turn back?
No matter how he looked at it, Ye Chong did not think that this was an ordinary advanced mech. Ye Chong believed that this white mech was more advanced than his F-58. No matter how good the F-58 was, it was still a training mech, and its weapon configuration was not comparable to the opponent's.
Why did he want to kill me? Ye Chong racked his brains!
The only one he had a grudge against was the Renault Society, but would Renault Society have a mech like this? Ye Chong was doubtful, and the Renault Society would not know of his whereabouts. Then who could it be? Black Cove? If Black Cove was really up to no good, then it was possible. However, this mech was obviously different from Black Cove, and the difference was too great. It could not be Black Cove!
Then who could it be? Ye Chong thought hard!
The opponent had crashed into him halfway, and he was piloting the F-58 at the time. The opponent should not know who he was, so the only thing he could be sure of was the mech! Could it be that the F-58 made him think of him as an enemy? Wait a minute! The F-58 was a training mech for Black Cove, which meant that the opponent must know the F-58, and knew that the F-58 was a training mech for Black Cove. Could it be that the opponent thought that he was a member of Black Cove, and treated him as an enemy? Hmm, then the opponent was most likely an enemy of Black Cove!
The more Ye Chong thought about it, the more he felt it made sense! It must be an enemy of Black Cove! Mistaking him for a member of Black Cove! That seemed to be the only logical explanation!
Mu's voice rang, "Based on the current data and calculations, the probability of the opponent being an enemy of Black Cove is about 71%. The other parts of the data are insufficient to calculate!"
As expected, Mu's calculation was in line with his own!
Hmm, if that's the case, then what should I do?
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