Chapter 409: Big Data
"I like catgirls, not cats! The key is the 'girl' part!"
As a human with normal values, Lin Yuedong felt he wasn't so perverse as to harbor strange thoughts about a cat.
Of course, if it could transform into a catgirl, that would be another matter entirely. Catgirls, beast-eared girls, non-human girls—the emphasis was always on the "girl" part.
"Shallow visual creatures, indeed..."
Chocolate slowly slid off him. As it passed over Lin Yuedong's thigh, its paw, carrying a faint electric current, gently brushed against a certain part of him.
Stimulated by the bioelectricity, he instinctively reacted. After quickly glancing around, he slightly arched his waist, trying to conceal something.
However, after delivering that one paw-swipe, the little ginger cat scampered off into the distance, paying no attention whatsoever to its former owner's embarrassment.
"Expecting a cat to have a sense of shame was indeed thinking too much." Lin Yuedong took a deep breath, forcibly calming himself down. From his increasingly resolute gaze, it was clear that his will to pursue his dream had grown stronger by several degrees.
Mutated animals were, in the end, still animals. Unlike humans, they hadn't received common social education from a young age. This led to unforeseen problems when they genuinely tried to integrate into human society.
From a cat's perspective, if you want to do it, just do it. Why bother with so much nonsense?
Currently, within the entire Land of White, approximately thirty thousand mutated pets had passed tests, proving they possessed a work capacity on par with normal humans, thereby gaining the System's approval and officially acquiring independent System accounts.
From Bai Mo's perspective, as long as they could work, create sufficient value for him, and abide by all the rules he had set, their race was utterly unimportant.
Having entered the Myriad Forms Realm, and with his appearance capable of myriad transformations, he saw no need to dwell on such insignificant details.
But not everyone shared his view. Even outsiders were intentionally or unintentionally discriminated against by locals, let alone mutated animals that weren't even human.
Most people who hadn't interacted with them couldn't understand why a cat's social status could be on equal footing with their own, with its income sometimes even exceeding theirs.
But it didn't matter. As long as the System accepted it, others could only passively accept, because the System possessed almost all authority over personnel appointments and dismissals, as well as the allocation of the vast majority of resources.
In a sense, the System could be considered to concurrently hold every position from a street office director to the head of state, from a department manager to a chairman of the board.
There was no regional protectionism, no cliques, and no favoritism. All arrangements were made to maximize the System's interests, with a unified will leading everything.
To maximally unleash everyone's potential and ensure every talent was utilized, each System ID in the central database had corresponding files, measured in gigabytes, stored for it—from full-body 3D modeling and health monitoring to statistics on personality preferences.
How much work was to be completed in a day, how learning plans should be arranged, revisions to personal development plans... everything was within the System's consideration, with the central database providing solid data foundation support.
In many instances, for the majority of System members, the System understood their own situations even better than they did themselves.
Therefore, the arrangements and deployments it made were on a completely different level of efficiency compared to purely arbitrary personnel assignments made by appointing cronies.
Exercising micro-level control over every "cell" within its body was precisely the first step that the Land of White, an unprecedented super-organism, was striving to take.
In the first year of the Land of White's establishment, an immense amount of manpower and resources, comparable to those consumed by mountain-moving and sea-filling projects, were concentrated and deployed here.
Unlike the former, a miracle of material realm engineering, this was a miracle of information realm engineering!
Tens of thousands of staff meticulously organized over fifty thousand databases, large and small, from all walks of life, finally establishing this central database that covered almost everything. In the most radical way, it dragged humanity into the post-"Big Data Era."
Miles underground around the Tianqing Experimental Field, there were dense clusters of photonic servers storing this data. Massive amounts of data flowed through them every moment, and the light darting everywhere in the darkness was quite a sight to behold.
The nuclear power plant originally built for the experimental field had now become the energy core maintaining the operation of countless photonic computers. However, with the expansion of the experimental field into an Experimental City, this small nuclear power plant would likely need to be upgraded accordingly.
"It's about time to deal with this problem." Bai Mo, inside the experimental field, unsealed a spy ant from his psionic stasis field, muttering to himself as he looked in the direction of the Siberia Secret Realm.
He had largely confirmed that each of Earth's Big Four Mystical Realms concealed a subspace, and these subspaces were the true main bases of the mutated creatures.
Relying on the super-protective energy field shrouding the Secret Realm Forest, they had established a force called the Alliance of Ten Thousand Beasts, unhindered by human interference.
Under the leadership of the few most intelligent mutated creatures, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Beasts continuously developed its civilization. Internally, it was far from the primitive, barbaric state that humans perceived.
The primitive hunting scenes in the Secret Realm Forest were merely a disguise they put on to lull the human forces, who were at their zenith, into complacency. In reality, within their Subspace Stronghold, they already possessed a considerable degree of civilization and strict organization.
Through spies like ants lurking in dark corners, they learned as much as possible from the advanced civilization created by humans, reformed their existing systems, and desperately tried to close the gap between them.
Many of the adventurers' encounters in the Secret Realm were, in fact, staged plays orchestrated by the Alliance of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Bai Mo only discovered this hidden truth after the Destiny System officially went online.
Even powerful as he was, he had long grown accustomed to occasionally seeing one or two ants quietly passing by from a corner and wouldn't feel any suspicion.
No one had imagined that some of these tiny creatures, almost as unnoticeable as air, were actually technical spies from deep within the dense forest!
"Alright, can you give me an explanation?" Using this mutated ant as an entry point, Bai Mo's will began to invade the entire ant colony network.
All the mutated worker ants were merely the eyes of the core mutated queen ant. The intelligence network built by countless ants was the most impregnable aspect of this group.
If Bai Mo hadn't discovered non-System members accessing the domestic internet after widely installing the Destiny System, he wouldn't have noticed that mutated ants were quietly going online after humans fell asleep.
To uncover the truth, his avatars spent a full four months completely deciphering this mutated biological network, which somewhat resembled his current situation.
Simple deciphering wouldn't have taken that long. However, he felt that such a biological network might offer him significant inspiration, so he used this mutated ant as an interface, employing his own power to gradually uncover all the details of the entire network.
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