When an AI chip was implanted in his brain, he rose to power

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Upon learning the truth, the old man was completely shocked. His son hurriedly sent him to the hospital, and when he finally regained consciousness, he sat there, staring blankly as if he had lost his mind.The in-laws visited often to check on him. Wang Yu faced them with deep guilt, though his heart bled. Jason's grandfather was no ordinary man, but the disappearance of his grandson two years ago, followed by his daughter's tragic death just days ago, had devastated him. His out-of-control sons nearly beat Wang Yu into a pulp.Wang's sister, who lived far away in Huadu, frequently called for updates. He dodged her questions, not daring to mention anything about their father.Their family was in ruins. His wife was dead, his children scattered, and the bitterest pill to swallow was the reality of father and son turning against one another. It was best to keep the details of this tragedy from spreading.His father's special status meant he was moved to a secluded nursing home, reserved for high-ranking officials and VIPs. Their presence there caught the attention of the intelligence services, but at least it seemed secure.A knock at the door startled Wang Yu. He stood up to answer it. When the door opened, he was stunned.Standing before him was a handsome boy—his son! The boy hesitated for a moment before blurting out, "Dad..." Wang Yu's eyes filled with tears. The joy of seeing his son alive overwhelmed any doubts. "Jason!" He bent down, reaching out to hug him.A silenced gunshot rang out. Wang Yu clutched his chest, his eyes wide with disbelief as he collapsed. From the bed, the old man stirred and called out, "Yu, who's there?"But his son would never answer him again. The old man saw Wang Yu lying on the floor, the door wide open, and no one in sight. His heart sank. "Yu!" he cried out.The nurse on duty reported seeing no suspicious figures, and the security cameras had been tampered with. Judging by the wound, the shot had come from a direct angle, suggesting the shooter was around 6 feet tall. How could such a large man go unnoticed? No one from the intelligence team outside saw anything suspicious either. There were no leads. The next day, the front page of the *Haishi Daily* displayed a large photograph: The government had posthumously awarded Wang Yu the title of "Hero." The article claimed that Wang Yu had died heroically during a police raid on drug traffickers. His legacy would be remembered forever.At Wang Hang's insistence, Wang Yu's ashes were scattered across the nation, and his tombstone was erected alongside his wife's in the national heroes' cemetery.Three months later, a minor incident made a small ripple in the news: An explosion had obliterated a factory in the suburbs of Haishi, owned by a Taiwanese company. The high heat had fused the ground into a solid mass. The extent of the casualties was unclear.A small figure began a journey northward.After "Falcon" killed Wang Yu, it malfunctioned upon returning to its secret base and was sent back to the lab for repairs. Dr. X thoroughly reviewed Falcon's logs. When he discovered that Falcon had killed Wang Yu, he was horrified to learn that Wang Yu was the son of his old friend, Academician Wang Hang. He recalled the words exchanged before the killing and was consumed with grief.It was all his fault. He had created this nightmare, causing his friend to lose both his son and daughter-in-law, and worse, at the hands of their own child. Overwhelmed by guilt, Dr. X made a decision: he would end it all, starting with those responsible.He lured the masterminds to a celebration of the project's success, activating Falcon's kill program to eliminate everyone in attendance, including himself. He then destroyed all evidence and detonated the lab's self-destruct system on his way out.Following the pre-programmed orders, "Falcon," Jason, boarded a northbound train. Along the way, many kind strangers helped him. He eventually arrived in Huadu, but with no address or phone number for his grandfather, he was lost. In those days, anyone connected to high-ranking officials essentially disappeared from public view. Even Dr. X hadn't known his friend's address.Jason wandered the vast streets of Huadu aimlessly. When he sought help at the police station, he was turned away. Soon, he was robbed by local thugs who cleaned him out. With no orders to resist, Jason let them take everything. They walked away richer, and he was left penniless.Unable to buy food, Jason's strong, trained body held out for seven days. Eventually, he collapsed under the scorching sun, unconscious on the street. Despite his destitution, his clean appearance caught the eye of a kind passerby who took him to the First Hospital. A phone call reached Zhonghai Bureau, where Wang Hang, the president's personal physician, resided. On the line was his daughter, Wang Qili, in a panic: "Dad, our hospital just admitted a boy with a student ID from Haishi. His name is Wang Jason, and he looks just like our Jason, only darker and thinner... Please come take a look!" Wang Hang immediately requested leave and rushed to the hospital, where his daughter, who had become a deputy director at a young age due to her outstanding performance, was anxiously waiting. As soon as he entered the special care ward, before his daughter could say a word, Wang Hang recognized the child who slowly turned to look at him. It was his grandson, Wang Jason!Though years had passed since he last saw Jason, the resemblance to his father was unmistakable. A glance at the student ID, taken when Jason was in elementary school, only confirmed it further. Jason had been baked by the sun, starving and exhausted, turned into a little lump of charcoal. His body was emaciated. But when he saw the elderly man, he managed to mumble, "Grandpa?""My dear boy..." Wang Hang's heart broke. He had lost his son, and now, with his grandson's return, he was overwhelmed with emotion.Tears streamed down his face as he embraced Jason's frail body. His daughter wept by his side, reminded of her older brother.After regaining his composure, Wang Hang gently stroked his grandson's face. "My dear boy, where have you been all these years? Your father searched so hard..." Jason stared blankly. Aside from that initial greeting, he showed no other reaction.As a renowned neurologist, Wang Hang had seen this before—cognitive impairment.