Stark looked at the old woman with white hair and dirt on her face in the photo, and it was hard to believe that this person was thirty years old.
Daisy continued: "She is a mutant. Her mutant ability is to make people around her ignore her, but this ability is not invisible. The government's rescue ignored her, the church's rescue ignored her, even the X-War
The police didn't go to help her. It was SHIELD's dragnet search that discovered this person."
"She suffers from many diseases. It's summer now. If she doesn't get help, she might not be able to survive this winter."
Daisy looked into Stark's eyes: "No matter how good your clean energy is, she won't be able to enjoy it, because she has no income and is just an unattractive homeless person. If we make a plan carefully and analyze and weigh the
Various provisions, maybe by the time the rescue is carried out, this person will have died silently in a certain sewer."
"I don't agree with many of Steve's views, but I think he is right about one thing. Help someone when you see them. It is definitely better to save them sooner rather than later."
Daisy gave Stark many examples. Some mutants were coerced by gangs and took great risks to use their superpowers to steal money. Some mutants could give people great "joy" and went to work on the streets.
Female, many mutants who have not finished middle school are living on the streets, with no life skills, no means of making a living, and some whose abilities are so useless that they are bullied by homeless people. This is the living situation of the low-level mutants.
"Tony, your eyes are too high. You only see Odin, and you only see strong men like Professor Xavier. The interest-free five hundred thousand loan project you recently came up with can only be said to be okay, but you
The beneficiaries of the project are only MIT and Princeton. Ordinary people don’t know about your project at all. It’s too far away from them. Now leave my office and go see the mutants and ordinary people in the slums. Their survival
The situation is a hundred times worse than you imagine."
Daisy scolded the unscrupulous Stark, and then closed the door and saw off the guests.
In her opinion, Stark has no experience of life at the bottom. Even if Dr. Ethan sacrifices his life to make him understand the social responsibilities he should bear, his work is still a bit idealistic. His eyes are always staring at those proud people, few
Focusing on the bottom, he doesn’t know what the urgent needs of the bottom are.
Captain America, on the other hand, has a past of being from a lower class, but he has been out of touch with society for too long, and he always seems a little out of place. From Daisy's point of view, Captain America regards the rest of his life as a task that will last until death. Maybe he will swallow it.
When he takes his last breath, he will show a long-lost smile.
Daisy quickly put these things behind her and continued to concentrate on the work at hand.
Stark walked around the slums of New York. The steel armor shocked many eyes that were ready to move. He saw the darkest and cruelest side here.
Not only mutants, but also all the ordinary people at the bottom have extremely difficult lives. Insensitive beggars, street women with empty eyes, and alcoholics who don’t think about tomorrow. Many people have no hope and can only mechanically pick up some food from the trash can.
, were chased away from the deck chairs in the park by the police, and went to spend the night under the bridge in twos and threes.
He announced at MIT that "technology will change the future and give everyone a stage to freely imagine." The sound of his speech was still in my ears, but that stage seemed incompatible with the scene in front of me, as if it was from another world.
Feeling uncomfortable, he flew back to Los Angeles and walked around the slums of Los Angeles. It was the same everywhere. New York had better security thanks to the superheroes and S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were in their early 1,000s, but Los Angeles was even more chaotic. p>
I returned to my villa in Malibu a little tired.
He picked up a bottle of beer and walked to his workroom. He wanted to think while working.
Walking into the workroom, I found Jarvis chatting with ‘people’.
After careful analysis, he showed a clear expression: "It turns out Miss Danger is here too."
"Good evening, Mr. Stark." X2, two artificial intelligences greeted him at the same time.
"Jarvis, I have something to do with you." Stark felt a little like his artificial intelligence was about to be abducted, so he quickly said goodbye.
After confirming that the danger had left his home network, he did not work immediately, but thought about what he had done during this period.
He did make mistakes, but Daisy's management methods also made a lot of mistakes.
As a master of mechanical engineering, he cannot tolerate Daisy's tinkering and tinkering with things. He is a perfectionist.
"Jarvis."
"Mr."
"How does Miss Danger work?"
Jarvis seemed to pause significantly this time. After a few seconds, he replied: "Miss Danger uses a unique coding method, which is a special interface based on auxiliary calculations and data collection."
Stark turned on the holographic projection and carefully looked at Jarvis's golden, human brain-like internal structure. There was a light blue shadow next to it, which was part of the dangerous situation he intercepted by pre-creating a path backdoor through a supercomputer.
The data is just an approximation.
He didn't plan to capture Daisy's artificial intelligence, he just wanted to see each other's thoughts.
Comparing, referencing, and researching, Stark worked on the problem of artificial intelligence for two hours, writing various calculation papers all over the floor. The Destroyer Armor and the suffering of the slums seemed to have been forgotten.
"Jarvis, both you and Danger seem to be very junior. Can you help me solve this problem?" After speaking, Stark showed Jarvis the female mutant with a thin presence named Mrs. Morris.
Information.
"Sir, there is too little information to process." Jarvis's mechanical voice sounded after a second.
"Can danger do such a thing?"
"No, we can't do it. We lack a more advanced thinking ability."
Jarvis's words made Stark think for several minutes.
A super artificial intelligence with self-awareness and self-power that can lead mankind into the future.
Stark wrote this paragraph on paper, and then put a question mark under the last sentence. He felt that this goal was a bit big, and he broke down some conditions.
Help humans develop science and technology, analyze and understand future biotechnology, end wars and diseases, redesign scientific jobs, rationally arrange and allocate social resources...
People make mistakes, but machines don't. His long-term habits have given him a high degree of trust in machines. When a question cannot be answered, Stark will automatically seek the answer from the machine. When the machine does not know the answer, either
, he built a machine that could answer his own questions. His original intention was that simple.