Modified metal prosthetics, an AI girlfriend, neural networks inside the brain, Cyber Space—this was a world with ultra-high technology, where various kinds of technology could change your life like magic. Although past terminal illnesses such as cancer were nothing in the face of nanomedicine robots, the new level of technology also gave rise to a variety of new problems, new troubles, and new... cases of cyberpsychosis. "What is capitalism?" Sun Jack asked, hands on his hips, leaning back...
"Don't talk!" The moment these two words sprang to mind, Sun Jie's mouth abruptly stopped mid-opening.
The next second, another phrase popped into Sun Jack's head, "Don't be seen."
Instantly, Sun Jack's right hand covered the character for 'sorrow', and then he slowly looked up towards the security camera in the upper left corner of the subway station.
He wasn't sure if it was his own illusion, but the full-view surveillance camera, flickering with a red sensor light, seemed to be staring straight at him.
"Don't be seen, don't be seen by what?" This thought leaped through Sun Jack's mind.
Sun Jack didn't know what it was, nor did he know whether they were being so cautious of a person or a ghost, but one thing was certain, that person was definitely not Solomon.
A traitor, a traitor treated like a disposable dog, was certainly not worthy of all the high-ranking members of the alliance transmitting messages via physical DNA.