"That's where hundreds of thousands of people died!"

After returning to the Archangel, Kira expressed that he was a little reluctant to obtain supplies from Junius 7.

"And..."

"We just discovered that there is water there..." Malu said.

"I also know that not everyone will be happy..." Mu continued, "Say something like 'Great, we finally found water!'"

"Ningze, say something!" Miliya reminded Ma Ningze when she saw Ma Ningze who had been silent since he came in.

"..." Ma Ningze was about to say that he was a materialist, but he remembered the scene he saw before.

If it were him in the past, he would have said impatiently: "How can the dead be as important as the living?"

But now, although he still holds similar views, he can no longer truly ignore the thoughts of those who have passed away.

If, what if, they had spirits in heaven, would they see this scene?

Ma Ningze has been thinking about whether he has fallen into the trap of scientism.

"Practice can test truth..." Ma Ningze murmured to himself.

Then his eyes lit up.

[But the main premise of all this is that people must live!]

【People-oriented!】

Ma Ningze turned around.

"Only when a person is alive can he make discoveries and practices and create the future." He said to everyone, "I think that if I were one of the 270,000 people, if someone could use what I left behind,

If I survive, I will be very happy."

"Not only will I not blame him, I will praise him." Ma Ningze said with a smile, "Because our death will last far longer than our life."

"Leave more resources to create a better future for the living, so why not?"

"I feel that serving a bowl of rice to the living is better than burning thousands of cars to the dead."

Ma Ningze stared at the crowd: "Which method do you think is more...humane?"

"..." Everyone fell into silence.

"Use these resources well, don't waste them, and be grateful at the same time." Ma Ningze turned his head and looked through the bridge glass of the Archangel to the wreckage of Junius 7 in the distance.

"This is the only meaningful thing we can do for these dead people."

……

"Sergeant Madek, what's going on with the heretic golden machine?" Ma Ningze rushed over as soon as he left the bridge of the Archangel.

"Hey! I told you, I'm not a magician, and we don't have much supplies at all." Madek replied with a smile, "However, I have repaired most of it and reattached the broken forearm.

Thanks to the fact that there are replaceable parts on the ship. The garbage in this area... there are also many treasures!"

"There is a saying...garbage is treasure placed in the wrong place."

"But..." Madek floated in front of Ma Ningze, "Are you really so confident that you can fix it for me?"

"You are out of touch." Ma Ningze said, "A person's life is the most important thing. Even if you 'save a hand', I will still thank you, because it is important to protect this ship and Kira and the others.

Weapons."

"If I lose it, I won't have the power to protect this ship."

"Oh? But aren't you afraid that Orb will take you to court?" Madek continued to ask.

"The reason why I drove the Golden Heretic was because I couldn't find the air-raid shelter, but now, I join the battle to protect my friends and the people in the air-raid shelters." Ma Ningze replied, "If I really can

Returning to Orb again, even if I am found guilty, I will not regret it at all."

"Because everything I have done is worthy of my conscience." Ma Ningze replied.

"If Orb still wants to judge me by then, then I will go back to Orb and happily accept their trial." Ma Ningze said with a smile.

[That’s not necessarily true... I’m not such a decadent idiot.] This is what Ma Ningze is thinking.

Madek didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly.

"Welcome back, Commander, everything is normal." L said.

"...Xiao Ai." Ma Ningze called.

"Here, sir!" Xiao Ai appeared on Jin Heretic's screen.

"Want to meet new friends?" Ma Ningze said with a smile.

"New... friend?" Xiao Ai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and opened his eyes wide.

Ma Ningze saw the wings behind her fluttering rapidly.

"Sir... you..." Xiao Ai said excitedly, "You... are capable..."

"I don't know..." Ma Ningze shook his head, "I just feel... I have a certain degree of confidence, but I'm not sure if I can do it."

"But sir...you before..." Xiao Ai recalled the day she was born, "Do you need me to prepare rescue for you?"

"No need..." Ma Ningze suddenly thought of Isha's concerned eyes.

"Xiao Ai, I'm getting ready to start. Try not to let others disturb me." Ma Ningze took a deep breath and sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the silence, Ma Ningze "saw" the golden "star seed" floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He came to the "seed", stretched out his hand, and touched it gently.

Not long after, Ma Ningze felt a force surge into his mind.

"Ding..." He seemed to hear a ringtone from ancient times.

[Haha, this era has the iconic sound of plug-ins, right?] Ma Ningze secretly said.

His pupils turned dark gray, and his thoughts rushed to his subconscious, starting to link all his past memories...

He seemed to have seen the birth of the universe, from the sprout of the first life under water... to the vast stars...

He reached out his hand, stopped Little L's program process, and opened Little L's source code...

Soon, he realized where he had gone wrong.

[The whole idea of ​​the program is wrong...] Ma Ningze began to modify the program.

[The entire AI system is just simulating...but simulating does not mean becoming...] Ma Ningze confidently started typing the code.

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[If you want to become one, you need real random numbers...]

[It just so happens that quantum computers can provide me with true randomness...]

[0x0f0c...0xdec1d4b42...None of these are correct...change again.]

At this point, Ma Ningze could no longer control his thoughts. His thinking was galloping like a wild horse, jumping to the field of life science, quantum mechanics, and pragmatism philosophy.

……

[Competition is the eternal theme of life...]

[Because the essence of life is reverse entropy...]

[So, just reverse the true randomness...]

Ma Ningze's hand typing on the keyboard has turned into an afterimage, and dense beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead.

Finally, when he looked at the completed program, his head sank...

He felt as if there was something... that seemed to be... bred from him... and then... peeled off.

"Hiss..." Ma Ningze rubbed his head, "Xiao Ai, how long have I been sitting here."

"Six hours and eighteen minutes." Xiao Ai replied.

"Ah... my head hurts..." Ma Ningze endured the headache and pressed the run button.

At this time, Xiao Ai suddenly 'saw' that a black figure appeared next to him.

This figure gradually solidifies and becomes clear, and countless codes converge into one graceful figure.

This "person" has smooth black hair and slightly dark skin, but all of this cannot conceal her amazing figure.

The moment Xiao Ai saw her, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Um...sir..." Xiao Ai said, "You seem...not to Xiao L...to block your confidential files on drive F."

"Ah?" When Ma Ningze heard this, his painting style turned into black and white.

"!!!!!!" Ma Ningze almost collapsed.

"No! Too many sacks! Wait a minute!"

But as the program entered its final stage, this intelligent life sent out its first "heartbeat" from the system.

Ma Ningze was completely speechless.

Xiao Ai saw that a new life was born in front of her...

It’s just...this...life...

She looked around curiously, blinked when she saw Xiao Ai, and then turned her "eyes" to the "lost" Ma Ningze.

"Master!!!" Her eyes suddenly turned into love.

Ma Ningze felt like he was struck by lightning.

In fact, if this is the voice of a beautiful girl, it would be a bit shameful, but...

The problem is that Ma Ningze didn’t modify Little L’s taxi driver voice...
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