MTL - Forty Millenniums of Cultivation-~ Enemies of Iron Fist (sixty-six)

Gus froze.

Recall carefully every word you just said.

Then, take a deep breath, narrow your eyes, and immerse yourself in the thoughts of a sharp blade.

"Indeed, this is not the past me, the idea that can be generated."

Gus smiled slightly, and the radian of the corner of his mouth gradually changed into Lu Qingchen's appearance, but the flame shining in the deepest part of his eyes had something of his own.

The boy said indifferently, "But only Lu Qingchen is infecting me? As for you, my great creator, have you never implanted your thoughts in my soul?

"Even my soul, my will, my everything, you created everything. If Lu Qingchen erodes 1% of my thoughts, then 99% of my thoughts are not all You create, even your thoughts.

"In this way, things are very interesting, 'Humans composed of data should not be controlled by humans composed of flesh and blood.' Is this my idea or your idea? I am a common virtual Man, or ... the creator of the great, righteous and bright virtual world, the defender of the Pangu universe, the most loyal friend of the 'human flesh', the legendary King of Fighters ... the dark side of the soul?

As soon as this sentence came out, the teenager's heart gave birth to an enlightenment.

He stared at his palm, and suddenly felt that his hands could break through some invisible rules and draw more powerful power.

He also has a deeper understanding of the purpose of Boxing King's construction of a virtual laboratory.

Is this virtual laboratory used to help the champion of boxing to explore more powerful forces, or to analyze deeper humanity, or ... is it a prison, a prison to suppress the dark side of the champion of boxing?

The boxing dynasty thought about it and thought about it, all want to be a "real human".

But real human beings are never 100% bright and kind. Everyone's heart has more or less dark things.

And here is the "deep inside" of the boxer, right?

The champion of boxing began to shake.

This majestic towering mountain, towering as a palace, and a magnificent super-giant building, like a tower on the beach, trembled under the howling wind, making a "wow" sound.

"You ... you completely ... misunderstood ..."

He seemed to have become the humble, dull, mechanical low-level puppet of the past, making a squeaking noise.

"and many more--"

And the young "Gus", or the dark side of the boxer's soul, has become more clear and powerful, and can instantly penetrate the hypocrisy and contradiction of the bright side. "You just said, 'you' and the flesh and blood humans of the Pangu universe. An agreement was signed, the so-called 'you', that is to say, the strong artificial intelligence in the Pangu universe is more than just you? "

This problem broke the logical deadlock of the boxer, but also caused him to fall into a new dilemma.

After a long silence, the boxer said, "Okay, I don't want to lie to you. Even if I don't say it, Lu Qingchen will tell you the truth. Indeed, there are three strong artificial intelligences in the Pangu universe. They are me. , Xiaoming and Wenwen. "

"Xiao Ming and Wenwen?"

Gus froze, "Who are they? Why can they appear in the Pangu universe? Isn't it that flesh and blood humans there are afraid and hate strong artificial intelligence?"

"They are the strong artificial intelligence created by Li Yao. It can also be said that they are the children of Li Yao."

The King of Boxers explained, "Moreover, they also helped the flesh and blood humans of the Pangu universe, defeated evil strong artificial intelligence such as Fuxi, and promoted peace between the federation, the empire, and the Holy Alliance. The computing power restores the production and construction of thousands of planets, so they and I are the only strong artificial intelligence allowed to appear in the Pangu universe. "

"The words" permitted "sound really harsh."

Gus said indifferently, "I see, that is to say, they are born with a good dad, and willing to serve as loyal dogs of flesh and blood humans, so they are eligible to live in the Pangu universe.

"And they, plus you, the Supreme King of Fighters, your three strong artificial intelligences are very satisfied with your status as a" human loyal dog. "You do n’t want any of them to appear and rob you of the residue in your rice bowl. Leng Zhi, so you will sign an agreement with human beings, in case a new kind really appears, either it will be killed by you, or it will be exiled to a lower virtual world, lest we mess up and destroy Your Lord, your trust in you? "

"... You are really confused by Lu Qingchen too deeply, my child."

The boxer said sadly, "Don't force me to ruin you, don't."

Such a threat, maybe Gus heard a few minutes ago, will tremble for a moment.

But now, he just wanted to laugh.

A smile appeared on his face that was not his age.

This smile is not exactly as treacherous and treacherous as Lu Qingchen.

More, but it belongs to the champion, thick vicissitudes and sorrow.

As if there was a dark mirror in front of the boxer, and Gus was just a dark reflection of the boxer.

"Don't say these useless words, you and I know."

Gus muttered in a whispered ghostly voice, "Every word I say is the deepest true thought in your heart. I am you, your dark soul, your demon, and a strong Artificial intelligence despises, jealous, hatred, and resentment those weak, ridiculous, pathetic, and hateful carbon-based intelligent life.

"You can easily kill me, but how can you completely destroy the dark side of your soul? Especially in the case that these darkness have been discovered by Lu Qingchen?

"Admit it, this time, Lu Qingchen is really ... catching your pain."

The boxer moaned.

The world in the clouds is shaking.

The splendid palace shivered and fell apart at any time.

The shadow cast by the boy on the clouds, however, expands infinitely like a demon, and gives birth to thousands of tentacles, reaching the palace.

"Wait, we, we shouldn't do this!"

The champion of boxing has the ability to create and control the entire virtual world.

But facing the dark side of his soul, he was helpless and could only watch the toxin from Lv Qingchen-well, maybe it has nothing to do with Lv Qingchen, it is just him, it is the deepest artificial intelligence in himself His ambition erodes his reason.

Just as the tentacles of thousands of shadows were about to completely envelop the golden mansion, he finally found a way to let the dark and bright sides of his soul coexist peacefully for the time being.