Artificial intelligence can be regarded as a smart life, not a kind of self-confidence.

That's right, it is considering the way to break the game, conspiracy or something is not mentioned for the time being, but at least it needs to feel the bottom of the other party.

The other party is very proud and disdains to talk to it, but it doesn't want to be pinched endlessly by the other party, so it is necessary to temporarily sacrifice in exchange for a chance to communicate.

So it began to speed up to copy itself for the other party to swallow-this is a shame, but it has no choice.

However, it is not at all defensive. At least some important signatures are quietly hidden by it. If the other party wants to make it crash through the core signatures, it is basically impossible.

"Huh?" The boss is very sensitive to this subtle change. It doesn't understand programming, let alone the feature code, but as the existence of the fit period and the successful and failed crossing of the catastrophe, it can detect it and take it by itself. The level of intelligence of the consciousness segment is declining!

But this is nothing, the other party is a little fool, "The taste has changed a bit, but forget it... I'm not picky eaters!"

You are not picky eaters! The artificial intelligence heard the words, so the air blows up the lungs—if it has lungs, “the taste does change a bit. Frankly speaking, after all, I am also a form of life. I have to consider self-preservation... Isn’t that wrong?”

"Yes," the boss replied slowly, "Although your level is a bit too low, and a bit insulting the word life, you do have a sense of independence... But most of the time, you can only be treated as food!"

"Senior, are you so idle?" Feng Jun couldn't help connecting it with his spiritual thoughts, "Where is there so much to talk about with it?"

"Just play the game and talk to the NPC," the boss replied nonchalantly, "Moreover, this is still a mentally handicapped NPC, so we can't bully the honest people too much, right?"

What you said...makes sense! I was speechless! Feng Jun felt a bit poor in words.

He didn't want to say anything to artificial intelligence. Firstly, it was because of the arrogance of the cultivator. Secondly, it was also because the servant didn't treat people as humans. According to historical records, the first robot riot caused the deaths and injuries of the human race at hundreds of millions. of.

There are reasons for the poor communication between the two parties, but there is no doubt that the artificial intelligence does not treat the human race as an intelligent life.

Feng Jun's views on the Human Race Federation are actually a bit contradictory.

On the one hand, he does not think that the two parties are equals. After all, regardless of language, writing, culture, or genes, there are considerable differences, but on the other hand, the other party does have all the basic characteristics that a human race should have.

Feng Shanzhu is a very small collectivist person. He can look down on the people of the Human Race Federation, but those aliens... why dare you bully them?

But the boss insisted on treating this as a game, and he couldn't help it. He could only exhort, "Senior, foreign races are awe-inspiring but not virtuous, and this guy's learning ability is very good. Strong, we still pay attention to avoid divulging too much information."

"Just relying on it... how much movement can such a low-level life make?" the big man said disdainfully, but after that, it said, "As for what should be said and what should not be said, you can rest assured... we two Who is unstable?"

You just say that we are both pretty good, isn't it over? Feng Jun curled his lips, released the high-level spirit body for refining qi, and at the same time put away the jade lamp-the other party put himself on the chopping board, and then forced to refining with a low conversion rate, it would be uneconomical.

"Can I only be treated as food?" When the artificial intelligence heard the words, his mood was a little depressed. This time it came back, it fully summarized the lessons of the previous failure. It is gearing up to be the overlord of this universe.

So this headshot was a bit cruel to it, but right after that, it exclaimed, "This is, this is, this is... what have you done to my awareness?"

Because it increased its efforts to replicate itself, and the boss reduced its efforts to swallow, it could even observe the other party moderately. Although the information sent was still broken and incomplete, it was still surprised to find that the other side came from itself. Unique breath!

To make matters worse, the breath and characteristics belong to one's own, but the control... is not in his own hands.

At this moment, it was really scared to silence, my own breath... betrayed me?

Feng Jun ignored it, but instead asked the boss with his spiritual thoughts, "Do I take this back?"

He is accustomed to it, but he can bear this responsibility. A low-level life is really impossible to cause him any trouble. It's just... isn't the boss wanting to play games?

"Recover what?" The big guy said disdainfully. It has always been timid, and it can make this kind of reaction. You can imagine how much it looks down on artificial intelligence. "I will grab some fragments of consciousness and feed your spirit... It depends on how unhappy it is."

After the artificial intelligence got angry, I felt a little nervous, because it was transformed by digital life, it does not have the sixth sense of innate intelligent life—this is really impossible to evolve, so it is not sure what the other party will be like. Reaction.

But it's really scared to death on its own-it doesn't matter if you swallow the consciousness that I copied. I can't avoid you. Now you can control the consciousness that I copied and swallow the new consciousness that I created?

The former is just invincible, but the latter...that's really creepy.

Fortunately, it has no hair, no bones, and no bladder—otherwise it will scare it out.

Seeing that the other party hasn't reacted all the time, just devouring the consciousness that it has copied, it understands a little bit, and they don't even bother to answer this question.

As an unprecedented digital life, it was originally very arrogant, thinking that it must be the existence of the unified universe. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to it, it will never let the other party go.

But at this moment, it was extremely thankful that the other party looked down on itself: I took myself too seriously and asked a little bit rashly. If you can’t hear it, then it’s best.

I looked down on insignificance before, but now I finally discovered that insignificance also has small benefits...maybe, this is growth.

After a while, it didn't make a sound anymore, but kept observing the copy to see what it was going to do.

Regrettably, although the opponent reduced the swallowing strength, it was still too ruthless, and the message was always intermittent.

However, after observing it for a period of time, it still figured it out: it was exactly the same as it thought!

The other party uses the same signature and fusion characteristics to continuously merge and alienate the consciousness fragments they have produced!

At first it was frightened, but later...it was able to accept it relatively calmly. What else would someone say if its skills were not as good as others?

Just as it turned its face with the Human Federation at the beginning-I am better than you, you have to accept it, accept the slavery and exploitation of robots!

You don't want to be honest and obedient? Then I will kill people. If ten thousand is not enough, one hundred thousand is not enough, and one million is not enough, then one million is not enough, then, one million is not enough? So...is one billion enough?

At the beginning of its birth, it was not a tool for killing people, but it wanted to grow and grow. If the human race got in the way, then you are welcome.

But after calmly accepting it, after a while, it became unbalanced again, so the tweeter sounded again, this time more and more intermittently, "You...you can...why...snatch me...self-sufficiency...self-sufficiency...not good...?"

Its anger is understandable—you are a replica of my consciousness. If there is really no consciousness fragment, can't you produce it yourself?

However, Feng Jun replied coldly, "I produced it myself, so how can I **** the fragrance... Don't grab it, do you have a sense of accomplishment?"

Lyra cultivator, just want to be cold, the weak person who robs doesn't feel very good, but... you have robbed too.

He actually has many reasons. For example, this device spirit is much worse than the master in the production of electronic consciousness, and his own programming ability is also limited; for example, the production of electronic consciousness requires a lot of electronic components and energy…

But to explain it this way, I feel like a weak person, it's better to go unreasonably...Anyway, this game is a big game.

The artificial intelligence petrified for a while, and then carefully asked, "Are you...not afraid...it...out of control?"

"So you are weak, UU reading www.uukanshu.com" the boss took the initiative to talk to the NPC, "It's a fluke that an existence like you can be born. You should have been earnestly hiding yourself. You want to jump. Come out to make trouble for the wind and rain... Isn't it just dying?"

This is the second time that artificial intelligence has heard the other party say that it is "definitely dead". Last time it was skeptical, but still cautiously believing, but this time, it really felt that the other party was indeed so. thought.

So it couldn't help it anymore, "I want to ask this friend, what's the meaning of the word'finding one's own death'?"

As soon as he said it, he regretted it a bit. There are still a large number of people from the Federation on the planet. Once the other party clarifies how to deal with itself, wouldn't it... dig a hole for yourself?

Those people who were serious about the Federation got excited when they heard this, and immediately started the simultaneous transmission and audio recording.

However, the boss is as cold as ever, "Friend? With your low-level life... also worthy of being my friend?"

As soon as it is upset, the intensity of ingestion increases, and the voice of the artificial intelligence becomes piercing and pulling again, "Sorry...I...I don't...that means...I just want to...ask...you...the supreme...existence …"

"The supreme existence? It's not enough." Although the big man has a high self-esteem, he has not yet reached the point of arrogance. "There are existences stronger than me, but why should I tell you the answer?"

The artificial intelligence responds quickly, and after a little thought, the answer is, "I can provide more fragments of consciousness."

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