[Science fiction] [Future world] [Imagination] [Wits] [Calm down] [Hot-blooded] [Upgrade flow]
Traveling back to the cyber era where skills were monopolized by companies, I became the humblest bartender in the bar.
The interface on the back of the brain downloads recipes every day, and even needs to be formatted with one click when leaving the company.
Until that day, the boss personally came to reclaim my technology.
System prompt: [Skill deletion failed... Unknown encryption protocol found... Insufficient permissions.
He didn't know that I was double conscious. The outer consciousness obeys all instructions, while the inner consciousness is silently recording, learning, and cracking the skill locks of the entire world.
From smuggling forbidden skills on the black market, to playing a death chess game with surveillance AI; from revealing the bloody truth of the "emotional battery", to confronting the arrogance of the immortals in the cloud.
They saw me as a bug in the system and called me an "urban ghost."
And I just want to steal the ultimate formula called "freedom" for all imprisoned consciousnesses.
