"Colleagues, we all possess a very rare skill in this world - the ability to completely control and enter information networks," Xu Yang continued, "In this increasingly informatized world, this ability

It’s really too powerful, but—how to use it? Who does it serve?”

"What's wrong with the face?" A40 asked.

"Yes, I was ashamed of my appearance. But today, after returning to the land where my mother lived, I found that there are tens of millions of people here who look very much like me in the past. They live peaceful, content and happy lives.

I am proud and never feel that there is anything wrong with my appearance. Now I am walking among them with such a false artificial face, as if I am a complete foreigner. On the West Coast, people do not regard me as white; here, people

They don’t regard me as an Oriental either.” Rachel Nakamura said.

Moreover, his consciousness was completely destroyed and there was no way to trace it. This terrible way of death is unacceptable.

"According to the wishes of the deceased's family, we will bury him in the Nisto Cemetery in Singing Mountain. In that cemetery are buried all the soldiers, generals, employees, experts and witches who have died for the Nisto Company since its founding.

At the same time, we will also set up a virtual cemetery in cyberspace for future generations to pay their respects to." Xu Yang said seriously.

Rachel Nakamura nodded.

"Do you regret it?" A40 asked.

Xu Yang came back late and seemed quite silent.

"Since we stand here side by side, I'm afraid our answers are much the same: We all know that no matter who falls, those who live will continue to move forward."

The mourning for their comrades made them feel a kind of honor. They now knew that if they died in battle, Xu Yang would hold a similar ceremony for them to commemorate their achievements and inspire future generations.

Due to the preciousness of digital minds, there are only 10 people in the cyber security department, and each member is an important talent of Nisto.

"What?"

"Now, let us mourn his sacrifice in silence. His achievements will be remembered by countless people." After Xu Yang finished speaking, he fell into silence with the others.

"Before signing the contract, I have a request." Rachel Nakamura said.

"In fact, every woman has a different personality, and individual cases cannot be used to replace groups." Rachel Nakamura said.

"I have a deep impression of one thing. After a class on "Cultural Diversity" on the West Coast, I was verbally discriminated against by two white female classmates because I had a face from the Eastern Hemisphere. I tried to rationally state my

position and pointed out the existence of my white father, but they still attacked me harshly, causing me to delay my studies for 3 months and lose the opportunity to attend a good university. I was very concerned about my facial features, and ultimately

I completely gave up my original appearance and used different prosthetic faces alternately from now on," said Rachel Nakamura.

"No one has ever compared me with fire." Xu Yang pondered.

"We do not provide a lifetime job system. You can only work for a maximum of 100 years, and then you have to consider renewing." Xu Yang explained.

Her fake face has a striking high nose bridge, a pair of double eyelids and brown-green eyes.

He found that Rachel Nakamura's so-called psychological skills could occasionally make sense.

…

This is so special.

Their families will receive fair treatment and will never lose their livelihood.

"An experienced person like you should know where the enemy is." Rachel Nakamura asked expectantly.

"...Go to work quickly."

Rachel Nakamura stood up and briefly greeted Xu Yang, then turned and left.

A new life begins.
Chapter completed!