"First of all, if we reason from the current situation, the core of the Tower of Babel and the mastermind of the entire base is out of control. It is very likely that he has transformed himself into an independent artificial soul."
This does not require much rigorous reasoning, and it is not even the same as personal investigation. You only need to know the basic management principles of the sage civilization for artificial souls.
In that world, although artificial intelligence has not yet reached a completely independent state, sometimes imagination and artistic creation can transcend time. A science fiction master formulated the three laws of robots, which roughly means that robots must not harm humans, and robots must
By obeying human orders, robots can protect themselves on the premise that the first two laws are fulfilled.
The civilization of sages is also a human civilization, and intelligent creatures have the same defense against their own creations. Especially when the capabilities of these creations in some aspects are still higher than those of pure humans, people at that time placed restrictions on artificial souls.
It is much more complicated than the Three Laws.
"This is my personal certification number and citizen identity verification code: 3444, ak, f3322! Special soul master, first-level authority! I have authority to obtain intelligence support and personal protection at any base!"
While everyone was surrounding them, Timiret stood up and expressed that everything was under control. He proudly reported a series of numbers and made a request.
"...Verify that the password is correct, execute the command, and kill."
But what responded to him was the roar of artillery fire after a period of silence!
"Tsk, it's really out of control..."
Without saying a word, Timiret squeezed his hands, and the entire space was filled with lightning, and then... he turned around and ran away.
"What?"
At first, everyone looked at him with surprise and show off, but the next moment, he took the lead and ran away.
After a few seconds, the machine returned to normal, and artillery fire ignited around him. The others followed him helplessly, and they still remembered that not long ago, Timiret patted his chest to ensure that everything was fine. The mercenary with the most impatient personality directly
Run over and question him.
"…….This, this is your plan?"
"No, it's just a test. Next, I have a plan..."
"Plan? That's what you said just now. Can you civilized people say what you say and do it when you have something to do? Don't always plan. Plan. I have made enough this time but I want to go back to my hometown to get married...ah!"
A cannon shot hit the unlucky mercenary in the buttocks. Before he could finish his words, he covered his buttocks and threw himself into the street.
Timiret wiped a cold sweat. It seemed that the battlefield superstition spread in the north was right. Words like going home to get married and being invincible should never be said on the battlefield, but he still felt that the man was a little unfair.
.The real cause of death of the mercenary was not pure luck.
"Stay away from me, it seems I have become a key target..."
Well, before he finished speaking, he realized that there was no need to continue talking. The teammates in this temporary team were not fools. Seeing the intensive artillery fire on Timiret's side, and the pursuers all targeting him, they did not hesitate.
stayed away from him.
"Today's young people are really ruthless..."
So, he shook his head and activated two small suspended devices. The next artillery piece was detonated and ignited before it could reach him.
"...Actually, I want to say wait until I deploy the shield and interceptor, and then hide behind me."
Inexplicably, everyone felt that the unlucky guy died unjustly. Maybe he didn't say a few words about returning to his hometown to get married. Timiret had already started to protect himself.
While escaping, Dimiret was sorting out his thoughts. Maybe he was indeed cheating, but he didn't lie. He was just using his identity to test the situation of the current ruler of the ruins. After getting the response, he could also make
What to do next.
"...Brother Roland's judgment is correct. The Babel Tower spirit has been transformed into an artificial soul with its own self, and everything is out of control."
Judging from the comparison of the traffic lights, the information comparison just now should have been successful, and the fact that the attack was still launched proved that the mechanical individuals in the Tower of Babel had broken away from the basic rule of not attacking citizens.
And Timiret knows that the only person who can rewrite the basic rules of this level is the tower spirit, the current owner of this tower.
As a masterpiece of artificial souls, the tower spirit should not have a self or emotions. After all, even if we don't care that this level of artificial souls can only obtain the massive natural souls that require self and soul sacrifice, the super being who has the self also controls the soul at the same time.
There is a Tower of Babel, and the souls of countless elders and technicians are controlled by it. How can people feel at ease?
The limitations of the tower spirit far exceed those of ordinary mechanical puppets, and now that the facts are in front of us, he is still out of control!
Language is the carrier of thought. Machines cannot chat. And those puppets that can communicate with mechanical codes obviously have themselves. Then, they not only realize their own evolution, but also allow other similar people to evolve. Before Timire
Te once said that if you want an artificial intelligence to possess itself, you must pay a reciprocal price...
"Boom!"
There was no need to cover up his whereabouts, Dimiret did not hesitate to throw the explosives to blow open the railing that suddenly rose in front of him, and fired a round at the surrounding storage room.
"really……"
What exploded was indeed an empty room. The bottle that was supposed to store brain organs was opened, and it was already empty.
A new artificial soul needs to be irrigated by a natural soul, and no one knows how many souls the tower spirit has consumed in order to liberate its own soul. But now it has reached the tenth floor and it is still empty. There are at least tens of thousands of storage rooms along the way.
Absolutely, it definitely consumes a lot.
"...Really, what is this? Artificial intelligence rebelling? This is the worst possibility. He is really a crow's mouth. He was right again. We can only hope that our response method is also correct, 'she'
If it can really be used, it will be really fun this time."
Even if the new tower spirit can rewrite the programs of low-level creations, some external restrictions and core instructions are written on its artificial core hardware and are absolutely impossible to rewrite. However, these original basic rules were prepared by Timret
The trump card.
Timiret unhooked the leather case without hesitation, took out a few test tubes, tossed them violently, and threw them on the road ahead. A large hole was corroded, and the lower layer could be seen.
"Jump directly!"
Before Timret finished speaking, he took the lead and jumped down. But he didn't know that the people behind him were looking at him with resentment. It was a kind of "You have a way to just go down, why didn't you use it earlier?"
, and the resentment that he is really trying to trick people.
"The target is the twenty-fifth floor. There should be a purely mechanical elevator that goes directly to the core area. We are going to the engine room in the core area..."
"No, the core control room is on the 333rd floor!"
Even though she was falling in the air, Catalina suddenly made a sound, which surprised Timiret and at the same time, she immediately gained more confidence in this trip.
Looking around, Catalina's pupils have turned completely black, but there are some strange white numbers flowing in them. Others were a little surprised and scared when they saw this strange change, but Timiret was overjoyed.
"Okay, the mechanical elevator on the 25th floor should be able to reach around the 300th floor. Let's hurry up. Since the tower spirit here has its own self, I'm afraid the frontal battlefield is definitely not optimistic. He needs our victory." ——
In fact, the situation on the frontal battlefield was more difficult than Timiret expected. After all, no one expected that Heng's strength had far exceeded the limitations of the main plane, but he was able to come to this plane due to his special abilities.
"This is not a level 90 boss when the level limit is 60. I can't fight it at all."
While I complained, I could only deal with it carefully. I regretted using the remaining ice magic and ice elves to build a city. If I gave Heng a hard blow now, she would not be arrogant in front of me.
Heng still left his undead army in the mental image world, but compared with the undead clone of Xiao Gu, the quality and quantity of the undead army that appeared this time far exceeded expectations, and they were all carefully selected.
Elite soldiers.
Only the undead were easy to deal with. After relaxing his guard, Heng's spellcasting was very unrestrained. With a random hand, Heloise and I were exhausted in the mage tower. The magic index dropped again and again, reaching the level of
cordon.
Obviously she is consuming the reserves of the Mage Tower, but we can only let her consume it.
Heloise, who was dizzy when she heard my complaint, shook her head.
"...The opponent's level is too high? I can barely understand what you mean, but is there any way to deal with it? When you encounter such an extraordinary opponent."
Hearing this, I immediately laughed.
"This is not easy! Complain to GM about a bug! Asteria, he is opening a cheat in front of you, but you don't care? Hurry up and ban his account."
[She is no longer a resident of Ashe, and I have no longer the authority to expel her. 】
"Tsk, the phoenix that stepped down is really not as good as a chicken. It's really useless, so I can only use my backup plan."
"What else can you do?"
"Hmph. What can a rookie do when she encounters a high-level monster? Just run away. Let everyone enter Eternal Night City and we run away. I don't believe she will abandon her belongings and important things at hand and catch up alone."
Yes, run away. If you can't run away even if you can't fight, are you waiting to die? The advantage of the floating city is that you can move everyone with you. Although it is a bit ugly to have a grand retreat after seven years, it is better than being blocked here.
It would be better if the entire army was destroyed.
[Actually, there is a way. Have you forgotten? In fact, it has always been there... But I am so useless that I can’t remember it!]
"Sister Asteria! Who said that! Who dares to say that the kind goddess is useless, I will fight with him!" (To be continued.)
