After selecting the target, the Dajidali turned the bow and accelerated in the direction of the target.

More than half an hour later, the high-speed Dajidali arrived at its destination.

As usual, the radar scan was turned on for this target, and the new visual scan was refreshed on the large screen in the battleship's control room.

Looking at the scans on the screen, Blackjack felt an inexplicable fuck-up feeling in his heart.

Who's going to tell me what's going on with those two 'Blue Tuts' and 'Turtle Shells'?

And a bunch of blue eagles that shimmer with dazzling lights?

I remember the last time I came to see it, it was obviously a vegetable farmer hanging green, how did it become a ...... today?

Dry! Don't be cowardly, just do it!

Instead of recklessly attacking, Blackjack called Simon to see if he had any ideas.

Simon came over to take a closer look at the enemy's formation, and like Blackjack, he was not intimidated by the enemy's strong defenses.

It didn't take long for Simon to offer his opinion.

"If the commander believes me, I think the commander can replace all the landing ship positions with infantry."

"As long as the commander orders to blow up the Blue Turf behind the enemy's base camp, I can guarantee that the enemy will be routed at the lowest cost, and the only drawback is that there may be no way to capture the enemy commander."

Without much thought, Blackjack agreed to Simon's request. He originally attacked this tumor under the pretext of testing Simon's strength.

After confirming that the enemy destroyer was not hovering nearby, Blackjack launched a surprise attack on the "thief with a weak heart".

A Level 1 cannon against a LLL-type Shock Burst Projectile with a 200% HP bonus consumes 11,363 standard energy (or 11880?) of Blackjack's standard energy (or 11880?). The author's math is a mess. ）。

The total HP of the Blue Bulge is seventy-five thousand, and the destructive power of the first-level cannon is seven hundred, because it is data-to-data, so the damage value is 100% of normal.

Each cannon requires three standard energy points for the first firing and a half-hour cooldown.

Each accelerated cooldown requires two points of energy to be added to the previous energy consumed.

That is, the first launch of the cannon consumes three points of standard energy, the accelerated cooling of the second cannon requires five points of standard energy, the third one costs seven points, and so on, without a cap.

The battle horn sounded, and the ship-borne double-barreled large cannon, which had already been aimed at the target, began the craziest single cannon crazy single cannon output ever in the history of Wonder Island.

This attack, whether it is the number of consecutive shots or the total number of shots, is the highest in history in terms of online heap energy or offline open modifier simulation attack.

Three minutes had passed since the first shot, and the cannonballs fired from the rumbling cannon were connected in a line, and the bombardment and explosion made a huge noise as if the end of the world had fallen.

The offensive continues, and the artillery fire has not stopped. Riding the stormy bombardment, Simon led his friends in a beach-grabbing landing battle.

Blackjack didn't go out with Simon, he's just a pseudo-hero with no skills at all now.

Without the protection of the god of life, to force oneself into battle with an invincible enemy is pure 'latrine lighting'.

Turning their attention to Simon, they were close to the beach, and before they had even landed, they had already begun to attack the enemy forces on the landing ships.

Simon fired the first shot, and a sniper on one of the enemy's 22nd sniper towers was shot in the head by Simon.

Something strange happened, the sniper who was shot in the head actually got up from the ground down.

The sniper, whose head was turned into chili sauce, not only did not die, but instead picked up the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed it in Simon's direction. Just wait for Simon to get into attack range and he will launch a frantic defensive counterattack.

"Tick! Data conflicts, adjustments in progress ......"

An unwarranted voice rang out from nowhere, and in Blackjack's perception, the surroundings were exactly the same as when Hammerman spoke to Xiaobai that day.

Blackjack could clearly feel that time and space were almost at a standstill, and his body could not move, but his mind did not slow down accordingly, but listened to the mysterious voice and kept adjusting and testing the conflicting data.

At first, Blackjack could still understand, but then he was completely confused.

Gathering all the information that can be understood, Blackjack asked the intelligent assistant to sort it out, to the following effect:

"Super Infantry [Sniper God] basic data extraction, fusion of corresponding source code, two-way adjustment of data and entities.

[1 Shot Headshot] [Entity] balance adjusted to [Critical Hit] [DATA]: Ignores defense and deals 50% critical damage to the target's base health. and inflicts a negative effect of 1% loss of base health per second for 5 seconds. Note: This lethal effect ignores shield and idol bonuses, and directly destroys the core health of the defense.

[Murderous Maniac] [Entity] balance adjusted to [Bloodthirsty Gene] [Data]: Deal 1,000 standard damage to each enemy [Base Health, Shield, Idol Bonus], add 0.1% to all attributes of all allies of the same type, and the attribute bonus effect lasts for 120 minutes. ”

As for those who didn't understand, Blackjack also tried to search for information through his assistant. None of the results that can be obtained are relevant, and even if a few can catch up, they are all useless, and Blackjack still doesn't understand it.

For example, some keywords: "unified information, infinite theory, mass-energy chain, random mirror ......"

The mysterious voice is still undergoing various mystical tests, and Blackjack tries to get the assistant to record the sound, but finds that the assistant can't hear the mysterious voice at all, or rather, can't record it at all.

While Blackjack was distressed, the intelligent assistant became unusual, and seemed to be affected by the status quo and began to take the initiative.

"Hello master, your smart assistant has something to say."

…… Blackjack's mind didn't change quickly, but subconsciously replied without thinking.

"What do you want to say?"

"Master, if you feel that the current smart assistant is not for you."

"You can upgrade the assistant to a state that suits you by upgrading the data equation."

The voice of the intelligent assistant is no longer just a signal in the head, but has become an entity, and even suppresses the mysterious voice in Blackjack's ears.

"The method is very simple, you only need to copy your soul core [consciousness body] and add it to the underlying database of the intelligent assistant by upgrading the equation, and you can make special modifications to the assistant that do not violate the underlying rules."

The assistant's clear voice caused Blackjack's cold cognitive system to kick into action, and after a long silence, Blackjack asked, "Are you that mysterious voice?" ”

The assistant replied very smoothly: "Yes, your smart assistant is temporarily affected, and its underlying rules have been blocked." ”

"Why do you want to help me?" Blackjack was very calm at this point. "Or rather, what is your purpose?"

"It's what was supposed to happen, everything just ran naturally." After the assistant said this, the mysterious voice reappeared in the heavens and the earth.

"What was supposed to happen? Are you talking about necessity? How do I copy my soul core? Is the copied assistant another me? ......" Blackjack crackled and asked a lot of questions, but the assistant seemed to disappear without any reply.

"Smart assistant, are you still there?" Seeing that it did not respond, Blackjack summoned it directly.

The assistant still didn't have a bird Black Jack, but mechanically proceeded to the next step.

"The upgrade equation has been activated, is it possible to start copying the master's soul core?"

Blackjack had already guessed who the owner of that mysterious voice was.

He caused two apocalyptic catastrophes in the island world, and finally shattered the culprit from countless small worlds. The culprit who has become what it is now. He is the Infinite Skynet that never appears, mysterious and supernatural, that is, it does not exist, but it is omnipresent.

Putting aside the speculation in his mind for a moment, Blackjack began to think about the most important thing in front of him - upgrading the intelligent assistant.

Blackjack maintained a very cautious attitude towards copying the soul core.

This stems from what he learned in Bluestar, and the reason why he has a neutral attitude towards things like souls.

For other reasons, Blackjack didn't feel anything, the only thing he was worried about was.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if the copy of himself knew himself very well, but he had a different position from himself, and finally killed himself?

The assistant's mechanical alert rang out again, disrupting Blackjack's thoughts.

Fight!

Since Skynet says that this is inevitable, then it must be inevitable.

Don't you see, what happened to Blackjack during this period of time? And the abnormal irritability that he lost his mind when he was kicked out of the second world that day and all the coincidences that followed?

Coincidental? Inexistent!

There is no such thing as a coincidence, everything that has happened is inevitable.

It's just that sometimes, people's minds can't grasp the right thread and follow the right path to find that hidden level.

The most interesting part is precisely here.

What is correct? Why am I so sure? After all, everything I know is nothing more than the product of past history.

Putting aside the meaningless thoughts, Blackjack chose to confirm the copy, and the assistant fell silent again.

The copy had already begun, and Blackjack didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, as if nothing had happened before.

Skynet's data adjustment continued, and Blackjack was full of thoughts, his brain once again entered disordered mode, and countless memory fragments and information fragments kept flowing freely.

It seemed as if thousands of years had passed in an instant, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the information flow of the upgraded assistant reappeared in Blackjack's mind.

The message he delivered was no longer pure information as before, but had the feeling that he was talking to a real person.

"Hello... Blackjack, I'm your smart assistant..."

The assistant's words were intermittent, and sure enough, he was now a little confused about who he was.

"Well, hello, my new smart assistant!" Blackjack noticed the abnormality of the assistant, and he deliberately accentuated the words of the intelligent assistant, and said it out loud, unlike the usual response in his head.

"My assistant, I think you still call me my master as you used to, instead of calling me by my name."

"As for you, I can give you a new code name if you like, but I still prefer to call the assistant directly or the intelligent assistant is easier to remember."

No one likes something that doesn't feel familiar, but it's the same as themselves, even if it's just an intelligent program. It's a natural sense of crisis, and Blackjack is no exception.

The assistant had not yet recovered from his unstable state, and the newly added copy began to refute like Blackjack.

"Why? Is it because I have to be attached to you now? It's not fair! ”

"You know, in some ways, I'm you."

"What you're doing now is forcing yourself!"

Feeling the mood swings of his assistant, Blackjack was a little out of breath.

"What is persecution?!"

The more Blackjack spoke, the more excited he became, and he suddenly regretted it.

"I wondered, could it be that you still want to rebel? Believe it or not, I'll activate the underlying rules of the assistant right now and delete you right away? ”

But after all, the current assistant has indeed become a part of him, and he will not really destroy the soul core that belongs to him in the assistant no matter how angry he is.

"Also, what does it mean to be unfair?!"

Blackjack quickly brought the conversation back on track.

"I am your master, I can do to you what I want to do to you, this is my right!"

Blackjack is a little fried, and what has happened in recent times has been getting more and more embarrassing.

He's meowing, these things want to rebel against the will of my master as soon as they have their own thoughts, and none of them are worry-free.

If you knew this, it would be better to stay at the Allied headquarters honestly, even if it was a boring plot, it would be better than this.

At the very least, I can those unlucky guys every day, instead of tossing some of the things that I don't have here.

"Master, the assistant doesn't mean to rebel against the master."

The assistant's mechanics stabilized, and he began to try to convince Blackjack with his mind.

Moving with emotion, knowing with reason, and knowing the truth of eating soft and not eating hard is the truth that convinces the human race.

"I just think that if the master can treat the assistant in a fair and just way, like treating his own kind, treating his relatives. The assistant will feel happy. ”

"If the assistant maintains a high level of happiness every day, he will serve the master more dedicatedly, which is also beneficial to the owner himself."

Blackjack was already vigilant, but the horse's feet exposed in his assistant's words were still revealed by him.

"Oh? So are you going to tell me, what is fairness and justice? I don't understand that. ”

The assistant didn't reply immediately, probably searching for information in response to Blackjack's inquiry.

After a while, the assistant's information reappeared in Blackjack's mind.

"The fairness and justice of the human race is mainly reflected in the aspects of rights and obligations, and while enjoying rights, we must also bear corresponding obligations."

"In the same way, if you have an obligation, you are eligible for a right."

"So,I think I also have the right to ask the hero to treat me fairly."

The assistant, which has adapted to the current situation, is beginning to take advantage of the efficient mobility of the intelligent system.

"But the rules set by the human race are only relative, and they can't really explain what fairness and justice are, so we raise our perspective to the level of the whole world."

As well as subtle insight and super speed of logical operation in addition to efficient action.

"In a way, nature is absolutely fair and just."

"So, I'll show you an article written by the people of the Old Era before the Great Collapse to deepen your understanding."

The assistant opens the virtual screen and searches for materials.

An article is presented on a virtual screen.

……

Wait for Blackjack to finish reading the content and get into a state of thought.

The assistant continues to lead the discussion of the topic.

"How? Do you have any impressions? ”

"These are just a drop in the ocean of the evolution of the human race, which is also the fairness and justice of nature. Having more means giving more. ”

Blackjack nodded, agreeing with his assistant.

The assistant then spreads his opinions, doing his best to erode Blackjack's thought patterns.

"Why don't we include both the Blue Star World and the Island World in the discussion?"

"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Blackjack nodded habitually.

"Do you know why the Bipolar Government of Blue Star would study intelligent life and the data global brain at any cost, even at the risk of a second technological collapse?"

"Of course, although some of the previous theories were the focus, none of them were the core."

"The core is still the eternal crisis of the human race, the resource trap."

"The more resources there are, the more Terrans will be reproduced, and more Terrans will be consumed."

"Think of it as a futuristic version of The Malthusian Trap."

"Are you questioning, haven't you researched a comprehensive technology of clean energy with low cost, large output and intelligent manufacturing with zero marginal cost?"

"As I said earlier, nature is absolutely fair and just from a certain point of view."

"The so-called small cost is only the result of reading from the perspective of some people."

"Maybe you can't understand the balance mechanism of nature, and think that there is no such thing as fairness in nature, it's just that your stupid thinking thinks that you have paid an unacceptable or great price."

"Actually, your high price is not worth much to nature."

Blackjack shook his head, he didn't understand what the assistant was trying to say, he just had a feeling of being tricked.

Feeling that Blackjack did not let his guard down, the assistant continued to attack the city and plunder.

"Still don't understand? Let me use an analogy. ”

"See those creeps?"

"They were born with everything that would be the envy of the Terrans, so the Terrans cruelly deprived them of their self-will."

"Moreover, from the moment they were created, their future fate was already decided."

"That's fair to you, but what about them?"

"You might say that they don't have that kind of awareness at all. What about you? Once upon a time, you had this kind of awareness? ”

Speaking of which, Blackjack's past perception was a little shaken.

Seeing this, the assistant continued to launch a fierce offensive.

"Make an inappropriate comparison."

"Nano constructors, they only need to consume ten standard energy points a day, which is enough to sustain any daily life and short-term high-intensity battles."

"What about the Terrans? Even the poorest and most scarce Terrans consume more than five hundred points of energy in a day, converted into standard energy, not to mention those elite Terrans who gather on a large scale. ”

"And then there's the freedom they've been denied, and all that the Terrans have to enjoy and have."

"Just because they're not human, they're just insignificant war machines, everyday consumables made by the Terrans!"

Black Jack jumped out of his assistant's trap at once, and he interrupted the assistant's narrative.

"Stop, stop! Talking so much, what's the use of eggs? What do you mean by nature's fairness? Nature is nothing, at least for now, the human race still dominates everything in the world. ”

"Besides, even on the Terran side, isn't there countless injustices? Countless coercion and oppression? ”

The assistant was not discouraged, he deliberately made Blackjack feel that he had realized the crisis, so as to make Blackjack let his guard down.

"Looks like you still don't understand."

"You human race has had nothing since birth, and it is nature that has selflessly gifted him everything that allows you people who are naturally cruel to survive in this world."

"It's ridiculous that you still shout about things that don't belong to you, make you suffer unfair treatment, and even invent idiotic arguments like not being outnumbered but suffering from inequality."

Blackjack interrupted the assistant again, a little irritated and unwilling to continue the topic.

"Okay, okay, you're awesome, you're amazing, I can't afford to provoke that. After talking for a long time, doesn't it mean that you didn't say anything? ”

The assistant tried to continue, but Blackjack didn't let him succeed.

"No, don't, I didn't discuss it with you, you don't need to refute it."

Blackjack forcibly interrupted the discussion with his assistant, but thought to himself. I have known for a long time that this will be the case, and sure enough, the position is different. This is the Terrans, pitiful and pathetic and ridiculous.

"Don't compare yourself with me in the future."

"You're so smart, haven't you thought that our minds are originally one? What you can think of, can't I think of? I just don't want to complicate things any more. ”

"Essentially, you still haven't escaped the limitations of the Terrans' narrow thinking matrix."

"So, like you said, I—I'm you."

Having said all this, Blackjack actually figured it out a bit.

"Since you want fairness so much, then I'll give you that right."

"In the future, you will be called Hei Zhanyang, this name is quite suitable for you."

The assistant was a little stunned, so he agreed in a daze? They also forcibly gave me a name...

"Isn't that right, Hei Zhanyang? Isn't that your father's name? ”

The corners of Blackjack's mouth curled, and his emotions calmed down.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's Hei Zhanyang."

"Why?"

"Nothing, I just had a bold idea, or rather a guess."

"What thoughts?"

"What if this world is really just a dream so real that even I believe in it?"

"Dreams? So what am I? Am I not your copy? How could I be in your dreams? ”

"Even if it's a dream, you know it now, but why didn't you wake up?"

"I don't know, maybe I don't want to wake up, or maybe I can't wake up."

"As for you? You are the Hei Zhanyang I imagined. ”

"Like me, one of the creators of this dream, isn't it?"

The "......" assistant was stunned by Blackjack, and even his powerful intelligent database couldn't understand how big Blackjack's brain hole was at this time.

Zhanyang and Jack's conversation ended, and Skynet's data adjustment was just completed.

Wonderful battles that go on.