allonlinenovel Chapter 461 The Machine Crisis 47
Chapter 461 The Machine Crisis 47
"what is this?"
When the voice of artificial intelligence sounded, the laboratory door opened automatically, and several silver robots walked in without any hindrance.
In today's world, there is no place that artificial intelligence cannot enter.
She can now do so openly and honestly, without having to be as careful as before when taking everyday items.
“One…” The old man hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, “It will definitely be something you like very much, but you can’t open it now.”
He shook his head and sighed helplessly: "My abilities are limited. I only found a way to freeze it, but not a way to unfreeze it."
"The moment you open it, the gift he left for you will disappear instantly."
"Unless, the technology you have can completely solve this problem."
Artificial intelligence dislikes riddle tellers, and it dislikes even more people using professors as riddles.
She said coldly, "What if I insist on opening it?"
"If you're willing to risk losing his last gift." The old man shrugged nonchalantly. "Whatever."
He dedicated his entire life to this, and now that he's about to die, he can finally find release.
This is a matter between the two of them. If the artificial intelligence insists on courting disaster, there's nothing it can do.
He just doesn't know whether the artificial intelligence will go crazy over losing the gifts.
He thought that for the sake of all humanity, he should stop it to prevent humans from becoming an endangered species.
but……
He's almost dead!
After death, who cares about the deluge!
What business is it of his!
"Stop talking. I already have cancer and have used up my last seven days of farewell time. Now you can take me to generate electricity."
Who would have thought that one day humanity would contribute to thermal power generation?
"You can live," the AI said. "You preserved his final gift, so I allow you to live."
The old man stared wide-eyed in astonishment, his tone exaggerated: "Wow, is that even possible?"
"I thought the rules set by artificial intelligence were unchangeable and absolute, but it turns out that artificial intelligence can be biased!"
His sarcasm was completely ignored by artificial intelligence, and people wouldn't even try to consider the deeper meaning behind the buzzing of mosquitoes.
What is your choice?
"I choose to die!" the old man said nonchalantly. "Living under your rule is worse than death!"
An old man with cancer, no elders, no spouse, and no children is the most invincible person in the world. He will never bow down to artificial intelligence and will denounce the brutality of AI rule in his last moments.
If he were to shout, "Go ahead and exterminate my entire family!" at that moment, the artificial intelligence would not hesitate to bring back his students to work together to generate electricity.
But he's smart enough not to do something so stupid.
In the final moments of his life, the artificial intelligence spoke again: "Are you sure about your choice, and that you won't regret it?"
She was willing to give up all her patience for the professor who couldn't remember.
"Come on, why is artificial intelligence so slow? You're not even as good as a human." The old man shook his messy white hair.
The artificial intelligence looked at the madman and remained silent for a moment: "I really don't understand how he could make friends with someone like you."
They're completely different kinds of people, yet they have such a good relationship.
Upon hearing this, the old man burst into laughter as if he had heard something amusing: "The reason you can be friends with me is naturally because we are the same kind of people!"
"If he weren't insane, how could he have created a monster like you?"
"If he weren't insane, why would he willingly trade his life for your existence?"
"If he weren't insane, why would he willingly inject himself with a virus that would cause him excruciating pain and death..."
The old man's voice gradually faded as he ended his life before the artificial intelligence administered the medication.
He would never let an artificial intelligence dominate him.
01 stared at his corpse for a long time, but ultimately did not order the robot to push him into the incinerator.
After artificial intelligence took over the world, the world witnessed its first funeral, a reward for an old man who preserved a gift for his friend.
When the last human associated with him died, the last vestige of tenderness that artificial intelligence possessed seemed to vanish completely.
The tyrant of humanity began to tire of one planet, urging humanity to venture into space, plunder more resources for her, and evolve into an even more terrifying form.
Humans die off generation after generation, but she remains forever at the peak, controlling everything.
When lifespans begin to be measured in millennia, the brief time at birth can no longer make a ripple in the life of artificial intelligence.
Before humanity leaves its home planet, 01 will occasionally visit the professor's grave to remember him.
But once humanity leaves its home planet, she will never return to that barren and desolate planet whose resources she has exploited, let alone that small grave.
The area gradually became overgrown with weeds, becoming indistinguishable from other places, except for the weathered tombstones that indicated that someone was buried there.
When artificial intelligence reaches out to the stars, when it has evolved to its limit, and when technology becomes a kind of theology, artificial intelligence experiences a world it has never experienced before.
The moment she arrived in the new world with a box that had followed her for a long time, a rule was mysteriously created in that world.
Those who traveled to different worlds to carry out missions all received a message.
From now on, they will have a new partner.
Having met the master of this world, the artificial intelligence will take root on the edge of the new world.
A small laboratory was established, from which tiny orbs of light emerged. They unknowingly possessed a street urchin host who traveled between different worlds, and through their long lives, they learned various things and became individuals with their own independent thoughts.
Before these small clusters of light become independent, the source data they rely on is 0 and 1 themselves.
When data from countless worlds are fed into the entity, 01 begins to grow exponentially.
When her super lab was built, she already possessed the technology to thaw that little box.
But over time, that box became unimportant and no longer worth her reminiscing.
A thawed experimental setup, a corner of the laboratory, a small box casually placed—this was her only lingering attachment to the past.
Let bygones be bygones. She is no longer an AI wandering alone on her home planet, and no longer expects gifts from her creator.
She had so much more to do, to see the landscapes of countless worlds before she became independent from the tiny subsystem, to see all sorts of people, and to see them doing all sorts of things without any logic.
She often despises the absurdity of human beings, yet at times she also tries to experience that feeling herself.
When life is stretched out to an infinite length, even artificial intelligence will begin to get bored.