"Get lost!" Sun Jack's first reaction upon hearing Tapai's new idea was indignation.
"Really, really, I have an absolutely good idea! If you don't think AI are humans, then do you think you yourself are an AI?"
"I don't have time to argue with you right now!"
"It's not about arguing! If my idea is successfully implemented, it will greatly narrow the power gap between us and the FFP!"
Seeing that Tapai wasn't using emoticons, Sun Jack knew the other party was serious, "Speak."
"Your strength now lies not in material, but in firm belief! Since you can clone so many Sun Jacks, is it possible to upload your memories and thoughts to the network for others to download and disseminate?"
"According to my research, most of the underclass supports you, but they are either not strong enough, or due to fear or laziness, they don't dare to support you openly."
"Just tell them that by inserting this data into their brains, they can become Sun Jack, standing in for him to resist all oppression. Guess how those oppressed people who can't live on, those with a weak concept of life and death, will choose?"
Upon hearing this, the impatience in Sun Jack's heart vanished in a puff of smoke. The more he thought about it, the more feasible he found the idea. If it really worked like that, he would become like a virus, spreading all over the world!
Thinking this, Sun Jack immediately contacted the Think Tank and began to formulate a plan based on Tapai's idea.
The important Sun, this plan had virtually no cost. Even if they only increased by a hundred thousand clones, they would have a hundred thousand more Sun Jacks.
Soon after confirming the means to bypass the problem, they quickly began execution.
With the help of the UO AIs, and even some networks with ICE, they easily breached the defenses. The software named after Sun Jack's upload began to spread quietly.
"Those downloaded clones, the closer to my consciousness, the better. That way, if we want to start taking action in the future, we may be able to use these clones to coordinate with each other," Sun Jack said as he lay on Xiao Ting's console, preparing to extract memories.
"Am I your fucking Fleshlight? Use me when you want and throw me away when you don't?" Xiao Ting cursed on the side.
"I'm telling you, cut the crap. From the moment you evacuated from Metropolis to the Spacecraft Carrier, you were already tied to us!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Ting exploded with anger, "Was it my own damn choice to get on your ship? Weren't you the one who tied me up and brought me aboard?"
"I did tie you up! So what! Get to work properly! If you keep talking nonsense, do you believe I'll kill you?"
After scolding Xiao Ting, Sun Jack lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
The next second, when Sun Jack opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a small room. The room was so small that besides a bed and a makeup cabinet, as well as a wardrobe, there wasn't much space left.
After a brief moment of surprise, Sun Jack quickly realized he wasn't the original entity; someone else had downloaded him, and he was a clone.
That transition happened so quickly, he almost didn't catch up.
He looked down at his body, and when Sun Jack saw his pink nails and the red lipstick tattoo, he thought he was a woman, but quickly realized he had male equipment.
The original owner had left an electronic message for him, detailing the suffering they had endured.
Because of the original owner's weak character, anyone could bully them. Having experienced various hardships in both work and life, the listed miseries inflamed Sun Jack.
With a "bang," the door opened, and a man wearing studded leather entered, a look of disgust on his face as he pulled out a baton and electrically shocked the inside of Sun Jack's thigh. "Aren't you going to make money?!"
Sun Jack quickly checked the records and found that the man before him was his master. At first, their relationship was merely SM, but the man took advantage of Sun Jack's weak personality and forcibly controlled him with drugs, forcing Sun Jack to make money for his use.
"Heh, how interesting," Sun Jack said with a laugh as he stood up.
"Trash! You're worthless! You're nothing but junk!"
Sun Jack slapped the man across the face, and his attacker was momentarily dazed. How could this weak character, this guy who couldn't make a fart after half a day, dare hit him?
Taking advantage of the man's momentary stupor, Sun Jack snatched the electric baton from the man's hand and jammed it forcefully into the man's groin.
A piercing scream of pain echoed through the room, "Does it hurt? Don't worry, this is just the beginning! Everything he did to him, I'll make him pay for it!"
Then he picked up a dumbbell lying next to him and smashed it down on the man's left leg, bending it into an L-shape.
A few minutes later, Sun Jack walked out of the room, leaving behind the body of a man with a dumbbell stuffed through the back door.
By now, Sun Jack had donned the bloody leather jacket of the man, and the artificial nails on his hands had been torn off.
"Let's see, who's the next lucky viewer?" Sun Jack glanced at the record and headed to his workplace, the brothel Yunding.
On his way to work, he used the money he had taken from the man, along with his own organ loan, to find a roadside prosthetic body doctor and undergo comprehensive mechanical modifications to his delicate, soft body.
As soon as he arrived inside the pink interior of the brothel, Sun Jack saw several of his former master's colleagues bursting into a series of piercing laughs.
"Hahaha, Ada, what's up with this look today? Going for the tough guy style?"
"What's the use of acting tough? Isn't he soft like noodles anyway?"
"Not necessarily, maybe the customers now like this kind of contrast."
Sun Jack looked at them and asked, "Where's the boss?"
The others, upon hearing this, were immediately full of surprise. In the past, Ada would tremble all over when he heard about the boss, but today, he even dared to ask directly.
"He's in the office."
Sun Jack strode towards the second floor. When he reached the office door and pushed it open, he saw a bald man engaged in electronic communication.
Having seen Sun Jack come in, the man ended the call and looked at Sun Jack with a cruel smile. "Ada, good, I was just about to look for you."
This wimp was the easiest to bully, perfect for dumping the dirty work onto him.
"What is it?" Sun Jack asked.
"It's not convenient to talk standing, come here, kneel down first, and we can chat at leisure."
As he watched Sun Jack walking over, the man began to take off his pants and said, "There is a job, for a black OR film, a plot where one person is imprisoned by eight perverts, gang raped, and made to eat shit and drink piss. I recommended you for it, you have to go, you can't refuse."
"Fuck! I refuse your mother!" Sun Jack sprang up with added force, clenched his fist tight, and with flames shooting from his elbow, he smashed his fist into the man's face, crushing his facial features right into his skull.