The most important thing is—
There’s no worry about network intrusion at all.
The Constant Star Train has no network whatsoever, not even an internal network. In fact, no other trains have it either. The iris chip carries its own information receiver and transmitter, so any command from the Train Assistance AI, as long as it’s within the range of the Target Detection Radar, will be received by the information receiver on the iris chip.
This thod of information transmission...
is very hard to intercept and invade.
Ai has already gone off to work.
Chen Mang sat alone in the train compartnt, picked up a mirror, and carefully examined his own eyeball, attempting to find an iris chip there and see if the panel he could see was also transmitted from the iris chip in his eye.
He could see two types of panels in total.
One is the Train Captain Panel associated with the "Mang" birthmark on his hand.
The other is the panel that already exists in this world.
The forr provided three tasks upon his arrival, and after completing the tasks, he obtained level 0 permissions for unlimited upgrade, then this panel ended its tasks.
The latter is the panel that naturally exists in this world.
Parts of information.
Such as "Area Broadcasting," "Special Tool" information, etc.
Often appear in three places.
One is the semi-transparent panel that floats in front of him, another is on the control panel screen, and the other can be large light screens like the ones at area junctions floating in the air.
The representation thod is not fixed.
It basically appears wherever convenient for him; if he’s in the train compartnt, the information displays on the screen, if he’s not, the panel floats in front of him.
"Really not there?"
With too much force, Chen Mang rubbed his eye sockets red and still hadn’t found the iris chip’s existence. Perhaps it’s a more advanced iris chip or another high-quality component he can’t understand?
After a while.
He chose to give up, took a towel soaked in hot water, placed it over his eyelids, and started to rest in the chair.
Exhausted.
...
At this ti, the Constant Star Train was parked on the Shahe Plain.
All the Train mbers were getting off the train to queue for the installation of the "Iris Chip."
"Mr. Li."
At the back of the crowd, a young man stood beside Mr. Li, sighing helplessly: "There’s really...no way, the train advanced too quickly, I didn’t expect you’d be out of a job so soon."
"Master Mang went straight for the iris chip."
"Absolutely secure, digital currency, AI statistics, nearly zero deviation."
"And train residents can also see in real-ti how many Fixed Star Coupons they have, and the quantity of mining beyond the minimum guarantee from yesterday is also clearly displayed on the iris chip, with a backup in the AI database. You can shop with a simple eye scan."
"You can even see your comprehensive physical data."
"Mr. Li, how can you compete with that? You can’t, you can only retire."
"But..."
Mr. Li looked utterly devastated, no longer the once spirited slave, with pale trembling lips filled with unwillingness and despair: "But...I only just started the job a few days ago, those resident numbers were still arranged by !"
"Yes, those numbers are now included in the chip panel, so it’s not wasted."
The young man clicking his tongue with admiration.
"Your design was quite good, numbering according to the sequence of joining the train. Master Mang is number 1, Pig Train Captain is number 2, and Master Mang continued your design."
"What if..."
"Mr. Li, are you thinking of a new plan?"
"I..." Mr. Li staggered slightly, then took a deep breath, forcing himself to pull together, biting his jaw one word at a ti: "I’ve never been afraid of failure in my life!"
"I’ve failed many tis, but each ti, I rose again!"
"Even when in a dire situation, I never lack the courage to start anew!"
"What doesn’t kill makes stronger!"
"Wait for —"
"I’ll co up with a new plan right now!"
"I admire your spirit." The young man raised a thumb in admiration, his expression serious: "I an it, I believe you will definitely succeed, just a matter of ti."
...
It took about two hours.
Every Train mber, except Master Mang, had an iris chip installed in their eyes. There’s no pain, it’s applied to the surface of the eyeball, and there’s no discomfort.
Even in fierce battles, it won’t co off.
Unless you dig out the eyeball.
They were all uniformly applied to the left eye position, as most people are right-handed, and tend to use the right eye to observe in battles. The panel on the left eye’s iris chip doesn’t obstruct the view.
Also...
When aiming a gun, most people also habitually close their left eye and use the right eye.
The panel of the iris chip directly appears on the surface of the eyeball, so even with closed eyes, the panel is still visible, although the background of the panel is just pitch black.
"Hey, it’s kind of amazing, huh."
With the train in a state of rest, Biaozi sat on the edge of the carriage, dangling his legs in the air, continually summoning and retracting his panel with an undeniable excitent, reaching out to touch the intangible panel like a child who found a new toy.
The mind can control the panel’s retraction and summoning, appearing the sa as normal when retracted, and also semi-transparent when summoned, so it doesn’t overly obstruct view.
If it truly bothers the view.
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