Before leaving, Fanxing said again: "Well, in fact, I wanted to use the energy advantage to slowly suppress it and get all the data archives, but now it seems that I can't do it." Don't be satisfied. ”

Chen Feng smiled, "Actually, before I came into contact with you for the first time, when I heard that your name was still Fanxing, I was completely satisfied. Everything you do for me and humanity right now, is a surprise to me. ”

Fanxing smiled sweetly, "I can't see that you are quite good at coaxing people with clever words." ”

"I'm telling the truth, you know."

"I know." She blinked smugly, "Don't be numb, let's go." ”

After speaking, the figure of the stars turned around in Chen Feng's eyes.

At this time, the slender back of her little girl image inexplicably gave Chen Feng an incomparably majestic feeling.

In the blink of an eye, she dissipated into dust and dissipated into the wind.

At the same time, a prompt sounded in the highest sequence command channel where Chen Feng was located, and the star cannon was starting to recharge for the third time, and the star cannon also switched ballistics at the same time, aiming at the wreckage of the enemy ship.

The heavy weapons were then switched to manual mode ahead of time, and actual control was returned to the operators stationed on them.

She has already finished explaining what happened.

Chen Feng didn't try to stop the stars at all.

He didn't even try.

In fact, he can forcibly stop it.

Individual weapons can't hit that prismatic area, and you can also try a salvo of battleship guns, star cannons, and star cannons.

If you don't try, how do you know if you won't succeed?

If it succeeds, then Fanxing naturally doesn't have to do life and death with each other.

But Chen Feng didn't.

Because he understands the thoughts of the stars.

Due to the loss of the super brain core of the Starblade Fortress, her lifespan had been drastically reduced to only a few days left.

Just like a terminally ill patient, who clearly knows that he only has a few more days to live, then dying now is not much different from living a few more days.

If a terminally ill patient can carry a bag of explosives and rush up to blow up a bunker before he dies, so as to gain more life for his relatives and friends, then almost all terminally ill patients will say, "Please get two explosives bags." ”

The stars are holding the same mind at this time.

If you don't fight, you can only blow up the wreckage of the ball ship, and finally survive for a few more days empty-handed.

If you fight, you may lose or win.

Defeated, and then gather fire and fire a salvo to make an attempt to die together.

If the attempt to gather fire fails, then with the level of human technology this time, the intelligent control of the stars has spread to almost all aspects, and I am afraid that everyone, including Chen Feng, will have to lie down in front of their weapons and die without the power to fight back.

If the attempt is successful, humanity will lose its stars and will still be able to retain basic intelligent control over warships and equipment with the help of sub-intelligence.

If the stars are victorious, of course everyone will rejoice.

Human beings have the opportunity to get some important information directly from the hands of the compound eye, and Chen Feng memorized it.

This gambling has no profits, Fanxing became a gambler, and Chen Feng certainly supported her betting.

The war at the level of quantum networks is not known to the world, only a few remaining high-level leaders in the four major fields.

The mood of the crowd was mixed.

I thought that the person who completely annihilated the compound eye was to keep the clouds open and see the moon, but I didn't know that the compound eye battleship was dead and not stiff, just leaving an artificial intelligence would instantly put all mankind into a dangerous situation.

What's even more helpless is that this is a war that human beings can't participate in at all, and can only hope for the stars.

In fact, as early as a few months ago, scientific research departments such as the Institute of Artificial Intelligence and the Institute of Quantum Networks had begun to organize manpower and material resources, and deployed as many as one million highly skilled programmers to try to intervene from the outside to help the stars stabilize the framework and slow down the collapse.

But the logical collapse of the stars is not simply a matter of intelligence, but also involves the compatibility of more complex personalities with quantum networks, and the underlying mechanism is far more profound than the genetic collapse of depressed patients and unnatural organisms.

Therefore, what people can do at this time is nothing more than pray for the stars in their hearts.

Even Chen Feng, the god of war in the real world, can only be a bystander.

The world has a special feeling about the stars.

She has been in the service of humanity since she was born, doing such and such things, never complaining about hard work, and always doing her work to perfection.

Humans were wary of her at first, after all, she always gave people the impression that she was out of control.

But as time went by, the first batch of children who came into contact with her gradually became old people, and people found that the stars have long been everywhere, taking care of human production, life and learning from all aspects, and she has almost controlled more than 99% of the productivity of the whole civilization, but she is still kind, beautiful, lively and generous.

If the former sage Chen Feng is the sustenance of the spirit of the world, then the omnipotent stars are the reliance of the world.

But now, this "little girl", who is regarded as relying on and in a sense half a spiritual teacher, is going to set foot on the battlefield alone and face an enemy that ordinary people can't imagine.

The famous historian Emmanuel Porto, who did not go to war because he was old and frail, but stayed in a budding ship on the other side of the solar system, with tears in his eyes.

Born in 2845, he was about the same age as Dong Shan, at the age of 175.

He was born at a time when humanity was beginning to overcome fear and gradually become accustomed to the presence of stars.

He has witnessed almost all the changes in the complex relationship between human beings and this abruptly born artificial intelligence, and at the same time, because he is well versed in history, he has a deep sense of how much convenience the stars have brought to mankind.

The old gentleman, who had never been superstitious, clenched his hands into fists, raised his head slightly, and looked into the depths of the universe through the porthole.

The old gentleman silently read in his heart: "If the wisdom of the universe really has feelings, if you really have even the slightest mercy, I beg you to stop torturing us human beings, please bless our stars a little, let us win this war once and for all." ”

With the prayer in the old gentleman's heart, Fanxing turned on the super algorithm and set off a DDoS impact that was both primitive and reliable.

Almost all existing devices with quantum computing power in human beings are at 100% full at the same time, and even overclocking.

The piercing sound of energy overload sirens resounded in countless ships, armor, warplanes, space stations, countless civilian houses, scientific research centers, and industrial production bases in planetary settlements.

The starry attack is not moving, and when it moves, it goes all out.

This is not only a confrontation between two civilizations, but also a confrontation between two quantum intelligences born in different environments and with different logical principles.

Chen Feng sat up.

He first looked at the mother of the child who was still sleeping next to him, then walked out of the medical cabin, stood on tiptoe and walked to the window, his eyes falling far away on the wreckage of the ball ship tens of thousands of kilometers away through the window.

It was dark and dark, save for the occasional flashing lights of the small warships circling around the wreckage.

Because Fanxing did not borrow the central control system of the medical cabin, Chen Feng could only hear the alarm sound from the other control rooms of the medical ship from a distance at this time.

Everything seemed calm.

But Chen Feng knows that the thrill of confrontation does not lose the real war.

He also knew very well that once Fanxing was defeated, the first thing she had to do before she "died" was to blow up all the intelligent control cores to avoid being controlled by the enemy.

But at the same time, it also means that she is completely wiped out in advance.

Chen Feng clenched his fists and gently slammed them against the window.

It would be nice if I could rush in and help her.

Although people do not have access to the network, there are still some means to monitor the condition of the stars in general.

Since most of the quantum network channels are occupied, the command channel automatically switches to wireless microwave communication, which is much slower to respond, and can no longer simulate projection, so it can only switch to video communication.

Fortunately, at this time, most of the human warships were near the battlefield, close to each other, and the delay was bearable.

Chen Feng called out the information system and monitored the situation with several other people.

Fanxing's computing power calls have been increased to 100% from the beginning, while her logical stability has been declining at a slow rate.

Of course, I can't see a result for a while.

Although the invisible war is fierce, both warring sides are all-round perfect artificial intelligence, and they will not easily show their flaws.

Time passed little by little, and the alarm of energy overload did not stop for a moment.

Inside the hospital ship, tiny sparks erupt from time to time at the joints of the metal structure.

Chen Feng had some inexplicable chills on his body, goosebumps rose, and his hairs stood up.

He knew that this was the confrontation at the quantum level, which had reached a rather severe level, and that the quantum storm in the low-energy state was so violent that it caused some interference in the state of matter.

At that moment, his pupils shrank sharply.

The data in the video screen shows that the logical stability of the stars plummeted, falling by 5% in a row, and only after falling to 9.87% could it be stabilized.

The ominous premonition in Chen Feng's heart became stronger and stronger.

Things are not going well.

She's going to lose.

At this time, not only him, but even some ordinary soldiers who were completely unaware of it also inexplicably shivered, muttering that they always felt something strange.

Chen Feng was anxious, but he couldn't help it.

In the 31st century of this timeline, he was not a top programmer, and his level of knowledge of artificial intelligence was only equivalent to that of an ordinary programmer hundreds of years ago.

Of course, even today's top programmers are at a loss.

Chen Feng began to pace around the room repeatedly with great anxiety.

In the past, he was always the main combat force of mankind, whether he won or lost, he had a sense of steadfastness that everything was under control.

This time, he can only pin his hopes entirely on others, although the object is the stars, but there is still no sense of steadiness.

He said that he just wanted to be a lying down winner, but when it came to the end, he looked ahead and backwards.

Reason told him that he should believe in the stars, and emotions made him unable to calm down.

Chen Feng knew what the problem was.

Usually he is not so calm, mainly from the beginning of the war to the present, the background sound "Morrowind" played throughout the solar system has never been turned off, and the power of countless players throughout the solar system has never been lowered, and it has been set at the highest level, and his emotional activity has been in the process of being continuously strengthened by "Morrowind".

Why hasn't Morrowind been closed?

Of course, because he himself forgot about it.

He didn't give the order, and others weren't sure what was best to do.

Wait a minute......

Chen Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Morrowind?

Player?

Yu Mengying in the escape fleet is still alive!

He let out a low sigh, "There it is! ”

After figuring out a way, he admired himself.

I'm a fucking genius!

He immediately used the quantum network channel, which only had a small amount of text transmission capacity, to send a message to Yu Mengying.