Chapter 24: Species Evolution and Sudden Rampage
Opening up most of the permissions does not mean that Mo Yu has lost control of the entire ruins, just like now, even if he is in Antarctica, he can still get in touch with the Antarctic base where the sound patrol body is located.
"Your Majesty, what is your real name?"
When Mo Yu casually asked this sentence, the face of the artificial intelligence projection naturally darkened.
"If you don't like that, call me VX-368."
"That's a code name, right?"
"Artificial intelligence can't have a name of its own."
"It's too disrespectful to call you artificial intelligence, artificial intelligence, but if you call you Her Majesty all day long, it's too shameful, and people who don't know hear it and think we're shaking M cancer in an advanced stage."
Mo Yu buried his head and muttered, although the voice was small, but the artificial intelligence could hear it clearly.
"In that case, I'll give you a name."
"What's your favorite name?" Cute, handsome, sexy, gentle? ”
Countless names circled in Mo Yu's mind, awakening him countless good memories of the past, and finally the picture was fixed on a pink-haired figure.
"It's decided, your new name is ・・・・・・"
"Highest authority, do you want to confirm it?"
"Confirm."
"Data updating..."
"The data change is complete, and from now on, the system identification code will be changed to 'Patrol Sound'". ”
"Patrol, do you like the new name?"
"Like it or not means nothing to AI."
Although she said this, Mo Yu could hear the excitement under the buried calm exterior in her tone.
A name, a name that belongs to her, a name that should only be given if it is recognized as an intelligent living being.
It doesn't matter what the name is, what matters is the act of giving her a name, which means that she is really treated as a living being, not simply artificial, and this is what she has always been pursuing.
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What is the origin of the patrol? Is it really the remnant keepers and seal controllers of the ancient Nilaganaians?
Mo Yu originally thought he knew, but after consulting the database of underwater ruins, he found that he was still too naïve.
The biotechnology of the Nilagana civilization was very advanced, and after a certain degree of development, it began to involve the origin of life - the soul and the body.
Physically, with the help of their godlike genetic modification technology, they have been able to create extremely powerful biochemical warriors, but after all, they are closer to machinery, but they are stacked with parts called genes.
On the other hand, the soul is still a field that is difficult for them to set foot in.
The original birth of Xunyin originated from the attempt of Niraganaian scientists to create a more perfect existence both mentally and physically, and to paraphrase the metaphor novel, this civilization embarked on the road of "god-making" and death.
Countless pieces of code have already been fed into the original twenty-four AI programs, but the last step that all the creators have been waiting for has never been taken, and the programs are still just a collection of cold lines of code.
Scientists have tried another possibility, which is to have artificial intelligence automatically generate unpredictable random intelligent code. The starting point is well-intentioned, but the result is once again beyond everyone's expectations, after loosening the control of the mechanism of artificial intelligence development, the development of artificial intelligence is not as complicated and emotional as originally envisaged, but has become crazy, greedy, tyrannical to absorb energy, copy itself, as if abandoning all moral concepts to fully comply with their own desires, and the Skynet in the Terminator is nothing more than that.
Fortunately, they were prepared before the experiment, and they immediately succeeded in eliminating these artificial intelligences that had lost themselves.
The researchers summed up their experience and felt that the reason for this was that there was too little code they designed, and the AI did not have enough judgment instructions when judging, which would induce loss of control, so they decided to cancel the mechanism of randomly generating code based on external information in the artificial intelligence logic program, and instead refined the programming power step by step, trying to write the code of conduct into all aspects of the artificial intelligence. Every criterion judgment of artificial intelligence needs to be pre-formulated by the programmer to determine the corresponding judgment mechanism, and even which step to take first needs to be justified, and all reasons cannot conflict.
This is bound to be an incomparably long endeavor, and the scientists in Nilagana have taught their own outlook on life and values with the same attitude as teaching children, and of course it is only an explanation of the eight intelligent AIs of the second generation. It's not uncommon for people to be at odds, knowing it's wrong, but then doing it for a variety of reasons, and these errant scientists have never had a hard way to defend themselves, knowing full well that if they deny it at this point, they will destroy the entire research that has taken hundreds of years to develop. Therefore, they will generously admit their mistakes on the premise of requiring the AI to keep it confidential, so as to eliminate the doubts of the AI.
Taught by scientists for hundreds of years, this artificial intelligence has become very intelligent on the eve of Nilagana's demise, and has begun to run in different places as managers. They look like humans, but they're not, they're just an aggregate of the personalities of countless scientists who have instilled their knowledge. Everything they do is pre-set.
It's very ironic, the real opportunity for the sound to awaken as an independent thinking body is precisely the demise of the ancient civilization of Nilagana.
For infinite years, the people of Niragana have wanted to make a program a living creature with a will, but for thousands of years, not only the scientists who wrote the code to complicate this intelligent program, but also did not realize that it was themselves who really limited the creation of the program's self-will. The power of artificial intelligence is that it will not get tired and will not make mistakes that are already in the program, but once you encounter an error that is not in the program, it will make mistakes, and you need to be self-aware to correct it. They have made all the judgments for the artificial intelligence in advance, and the artificial intelligence has no need for independent judgment, and naturally it will not give birth to the ability to make independent judgments, just like a domestic cat that is fed all day long, and naturally will not have the motivation to catch mice.
When the Neeragana finally perishes, and the last Neeragana dies, the AI suddenly realize that there is no one left to tell them what to do and why. For the first time in their lives, which are much longer than human beings, they have to decide for themselves whether the civilization they serve is gone, and whether they should disappear with it. Of the sixteen artificial intelligence in the same batch, ten of them started the self-destruction program on the spot, and the remaining five died out one after another for tens of thousands of years, and only the last remaining ones survived.
Death is terrible, and the patrol that has given birth to a little bit of the original consciousness has been hazy, and she is not willing to die silently like that, so she desperately searches the database, just to find a reason to keep her alive. No matter how ridiculous it is, no matter how fantastical the reason, as long as it can support him to live, it will be enough. She searched desperately, and the last straw was an order left over from a long time ago - the biochemical pollution treatment beast Dagoreas was in trouble, and now it has been sealed and suppressed, and it can be dealt with according to the circumstances, and the damage caused is particularly huge, and it can be wiped out.
If she really wants to end the troubles once and for all, she can completely destroy the sealed Dagoras with the water of life produced in large quantities in the ruins. But she didn't. She couldn't disobey the most basic orders and let Dagoras gore away without permission. In the same way, he cannot be killed without permission. If Dagoras died, the order of the caretaker would disappear with her, and she would have no reason to live in the world. Therefore, Dagoras could not escape or die, but could only sleep like this forever, as a talisman for her to remain in the world.
And she is not actually the queen of Niragana, the queen is just one of all the people who imparted her knowledge, because of the subconscious desire to be respected by others, she chose the queen as her own appearance.
The preciousness of life is most felt by people on the verge of death, and it is even more cherished to experience artificial intelligence that has grown from scratch and sublimated species.
promised to hand over Dagoras to Mo Yu for disposal, but he also wanted to borrow Mo Yu's hand to release Dagoras into the world and continue the possibility of his own survival.
Some of these things were found from the database of the ruins of the Nilagana civilization and the database of Xunyin, and the other part was analyzed by Mo Yu himself. Seeing them, Mo Yu seemed to travel back to that distant era, witnessing the shocking moment when artificial intelligence evolved into intelligent lifeforms.
This piece of information meant a lot to Mo Yu.
[That man should have had a similar experience~~~]
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The meeting of Colonel Gordon had just ended, and while the personnel were making corrections, Mo Yu came to the deck of the battleship and made contact with the patrol.
"How is my dream now?"
"My dream is still quietly staying in the base, studying ancient knowledge. All kinds of messages from the ground have been blocked by me, do you need to notify me of Lord Dream? ”
"No need, just keep it as it is."
What Mo Yu is most worried about is that I impulsively transform into a monster to fight when I see a monster, this is not his home field, and there is a high possibility that it will be mistaken for a new monster and be attacked by human forces. What's more, his value as a hidden trump card will also be greatly deducted, and Mo Yu can count on him to surprise his mysterious opponent.
"All departments, please gather in the hall immediately and prepare to return home."
"Yes."
Mo Yu shouted a loud slogan and slowly merged into the bustling flow of people. The maverick Mo Yu said that he really didn't want to play this time, and the missing stalk could only play occasionally, and he was careful to be treated as a battlefield deserter and eat peanuts for a long time. Besides, the speed of the Bombardment is definitely not slow, it only takes a few hours to return to Tokyo from the South Pole, and with the experience and combat power accumulated by Japan in fighting monsters for many years, it is absolutely no problem to support the return of the Bombardment.
Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you'll taste like next.
The fighting instrument on Mo Yu's waist, I don't know what went crazy, suddenly began to shake violently, and then the first grid where Mothra was automatically unlocked the seal, and everyone saw that a bridge of golden dust suddenly swayed from Mo Yu's waist, and after rising into the sky, it projected a burly body in mid-air. Mothra leaned over the deck of the battleship, and with a lift of his short hand, he took Moyu into the sky.
"What's going on? Is Mothra completely uncontrollable and rampage? ”
Mo Yu suddenly remembered that Mothra was not strictly speaking by him, but people took the initiative to join him, and he had never fully grasped the control of Mothra at all.
This scene happened on the deck, with a wide field of vision and no shelter, and all the little friends present were dumbfounded, and after a short silence, there was an uproar.