Global Scourge

Chapter 392 Artificial Intelligence

Chapter 392 Artificial Intelligence
Looking at the five Wall Breakers who were still trying to resist, Zhu Zichen felt a little impatient.

Frostmourne in his hand flashed instantly.

Five consecutive sounds of "Shua, Shua, Shua..." appeared.

In the next second, the five wall breakers showed expressions of disbelief, and they turned into spots of light and disappeared.

Obviously, they couldn't believe it until they died. They couldn't even catch a move in the opponent's hands, and they didn't even release a message.

And their deaths immediately dealt an extremely shocking blow to the Taoist sect below.

More than a dozen suzerains, hundreds of elders, and countless immortal cultivators all looked at Zhu Zichen in the sky in disbelief.

They never thought that, as the top existence in the world of cultivating immortals in the stage of transformation, they would be instantly killed by someone like this.

Not even the ability to resist at all.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the monks surrounded by the space crack instantly ran away.

There were only tens of millions of mortal troops left, and they stayed where they were at a loss.

After all, one second before his eyes, he was still making great achievements, and the next second he fled in embarrassment.

I'm afraid that most people can't react to this situation, except for these monks.

Soon, the mortal troops dropped their weapons and began to surrender on their knees.

The situation that was originally unfavorable to Undead Star was instantly reversed after Zhu Zichen made a move.

After all, at his level, he can already destroy a planet, and the number of people is meaningless in front of him.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Zhu Zichen returned with Little Phoenix without saying hello to anyone.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the space crack that Dorothy raised his head, and said dissatisfiedly to several lower gods nearby: "What's the use of disturbing the Lord of the Undead's rest!"

Guarding the rift in space was her first official mission to take over from her mentor. She never expected that the Lord of the Undead would take action in just a few years.

This made her dissatisfied with the lower gods around her.

Facing Dorothy's dissatisfaction, the lower gods dared not speak out.

Because of the power of the Lord of the Undead, not only did he frighten the enemies, but it was also the first time they saw him make a move.

Up to now, they still haven't seen clearly how these five Wall Breakers, whose strength is comparable to that of the median god, were killed by the Lord of the Undead.

But facing Dorothy, they didn't dare to vent their dissatisfaction, but that didn't mean they wouldn't vent to other people.

What's more, the culprit is right in front of him, and he is at the mercy of others.

So the tens of thousands of mortal troops who surrendered became the target of their venting.

……

After Zhu Zichen returned to the temple, he did not rush to practice, but focused on the underworld.

He found that seventeen planes have been born so far, and six more are about to be born.

The development is not bad, and thousands of planes are expected to appear within ten years.

And now there is a new problem.

That is, these planes will not expand by themselves, which requires the cultivation of gods.

In other words, it was time for him to obtain a god-level subordinate.

The strength of his subordinates has always been a bottleneck restricting his development.

If Cirvanas and the others had survived until now, Zhu Zichen would have made them gods.

But now it is a problem to choose who will fuse the heart of the plane and become a god.

The opportunity to become a god must not be given for free, and a huge price must be paid, otherwise these people will not cherish it.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Zichen decided to use the contribution system that was used a long time ago.

Only by completing one's own tasks and obtaining contribution points can one exchange for the Heart of the Plane to become a god.

Presumably there will be a lot of people working hard at that time.

But who is going to issue tasks and count contribution points is another trouble.

After all, people are selfish. When the time comes, this person will leave the good tasks to his own people, and leave the difficult tasks to others.

Difficulties in the long run will definitely make people dissatisfied.

After finally thinking about it, Zhu Zichen decided to visit the scientific research department.

If you want to be unselfish, fair and just, then artificial intelligence is the best choice.

I just don't know where the research of the scientific research department has reached.

Although absorbing the technology of Blue Star, the technology of Undead Star even surpassed that of Blue Star, but artificial intelligence is not so simple.

ten minutes later.

A group of white-haired scientists in big white coats walked into the temple timidly.

These fourteen old people are already the top scientists in artificial intelligence in Undead Star.

And they, who entered the temple for the first time in their lives, seemed extremely excited and nervous.

I'm afraid that if I don't do it properly, I will be blamed by the gods.

After a while, they walked under the throne, and then began to kneel tremblingly.

"The little ones will see you under the crown of the great Lord of the Undead."

"Yes." Zhu Zichen nodded, without being polite, but went straight to the point.

"You are all authoritative experts in artificial intelligence, right? I want you to build a system, can you do it?"

Fourteen artificial intelligence experts quickly said: "I will never hesitate to die."

The gods asked if it could be done, would they still dare to say it couldn't be done?

Even if it can't be done, it must be said that it can be done. As for the others, we will talk about it later.

"Okay, I'll give you a task now." After speaking, Zhu Zichen told the 14 people about his system of tasks and contribution points, and finally said something.

"As long as 100 million contribution points can be exchanged for the heart of the plane, and this task of creating artificial intelligence, I will reward [-] contribution points. Whoever completes it and satisfies me, I will give it to him."

Because there are more planes in hand, the contribution points are also relatively high.

When the plane is tense in the future, the contribution points of the mission will definitely become less and less.

When the fourteen scientists heard this, they were suddenly excited.

To become a god, you must know that this represents an endless lifespan, as well as supreme strength and glory.

There is no one in the world who does not want to become a god, and they are no exception.

Although it is only one hundred thousand points, but one tenth of the way has already been passed, can they not be excited.

"Your Majesty Lord of the Undead, please rest assured, I will definitely complete the task."

"I will definitely complete the task and make sure His Majesty likes it."

"Even if I don't eat or drink, I still want to make this artificial intelligence."

Fourteen experts in artificial intelligence began to pat their chests to reassure, as if they were afraid that the gods in front of them would regret it.

"Okay, then let's get started. Remember, I will only choose one, but if it is done well, I may use artificial intelligence in other places, and the rewards will not be small."

After speaking, Zhu Zichen waved his hand, and the fourteen scientists disappeared into the temple.

In the next second, they appeared under the temple.

They were not surprised by the methods of the gods, so they were not surprised, but looked at each other's nearby companions.

At this time, they can be said to be competitors, after all, the Lord of the Undead also said that they only need one copy.

In other words, among the fourteen of them, only one will receive the reward.

But soon, they all took out their communicators and started to contact all their disciples and relationships.

After all, something like artificial intelligence cannot be accomplished by one or two people.

At least a team is required, even hundreds of people are possible.

So at this time, it's time for them to show their magical powers.

With the news of the establishment of artificial intelligence in the Undead, there are a lot of people learning artificial intelligence in Undead Star.

Even some colleges have added artificial intelligence cram schools.

Slowly, a trend of learning artificial intelligence formed throughout the Undead Star.

At the same time, news about the new contribution system appeared soon.

The most noticeable among them is undoubtedly the exchange of 100 million contribution points for the heart of the plane.

After all, the heart of the plane represents the gods, and also represents all the authority and strength.

Anyone with a little desire in the Undead Star will aspire to become a god.

And the Lord of the Undead seems to have opened the way to become a god, how could they not be excited.

Of course, Zhu Zichen didn't pay much attention to the artificial intelligence trend suddenly rolled up on the Undead Star, but continued to retreat.

……

in five years.

Then Zhu Zichen made a shot, so there was no more distracted Wall Breaker.

Therefore, at this time, 12.00% of the land in the world of cultivating immortals has been occupied by the forces of the dark world and the undead star.

At the same time, countless resources began to be continuously sent to the Undead Star and the Dark World every day.

And the huge profits in the world of cultivating immortals have made more and more people and gods unable to sit still.

So no matter what level, as long as they feel that they are capable and lucky, they all start to go to the world of cultivating immortals to pan for gold. ,

This situation even made some middle gods unable to sit still, and began to send their own troops to the world of cultivating immortals.

Among them, the Goddess of Wealth and the God of Money are the craziest, and they are also the first two middle gods to enter the world of cultivating immortals.

But they don't know that the world of cultivating immortals is not without a world master.

In the endless void of the world of cultivating immortals.

That is 33 days away as the aborigines said.

There is a unique space here.

The reason why it is unique is that there are countless spaces to fold here.

This makes a space less than one kilometer square, but it is larger than those worlds with hundreds of millions of square meters.

It has truly reached the realm of one grain of sand and one world.

However, such a large space also made some people suffer.

In this world, there are seven people with different auras flying forward non-stop.

If people in the world of cultivating immortals saw these seven people, they would definitely be shocked.

Because there are people from all factions among these seven people.

Taoism, Buddhism, Demon Sect, Demon Cultivator.

Normally, they would beat each other to death when they saw each other, but now they coexist peacefully, and they just fly forward silently.

In fact, they have been flying in this world for three years.

Since the death of the five distractors of Taoism, the world of cultivating immortals has been shaken, so all the great masters of the sect's distraction stage have left the customs one after another, preparing to die in martyrdom.

But after someone proposed to find the legendary Holy Lord, everyone made another plan.

It is estimated that even if they all join forces, they will not be the opponent of such a lord of the undead, so for the future of the world of cultivating immortals, they put aside their previous suspicions and went to find the lord 33 days away.

After a while, the seven people finally saw a resplendent and magnificent hall in this endless void.

Seeing the main hall, everyone was shocked and accelerated the speed of flying.

But even if you can see the main hall with your naked eyes, it is still a long process to fly there.

One month later, the seven of them finally flew to the gate of the main hall, and they immediately showed expressions of relief and excitement.

"Haha! We finally came to the temple."

"Yeah, we finally persevered."

"Stop the ink, and knock on the door."

"Wait, let's meet the Holy Master, at least we have to sort it out."

"Hmph, you Taoists have a lot of things to do."

A member of the Devil's Cult finished speaking with a look of disdain, and took a step forward and pushed open the door forcefully.

After a "squeak...", the scene of the main hall was revealed.

The furnishings in the hall are very luxurious, but the stools and tables are a bit messy.

But it can be seen that this place must have been very lively, and it was also a very noble place.

When everyone saw the scene in the hall, they immediately frowned.

Because at this time, the main seat in the hall was empty, and there was no one around.

There was only one golden statue, sitting on the ground like this, as if the statue of a god had been put on the ground.

"How is it possible! Where is the Holy Master?"

The members of the Devil's Cult immediately walked into the temple, looking at the empty main seat with disbelief on their faces.

The others did not care about etiquette and followed into the temple.

"Where is the Holy Master? Where did he go?"

"That's right, according to the records, the end of the 33 days is the place where the Holy Lord is, and it is also the greatest existence in the world of cultivating immortals. How did it become like this?"

"It's over, the Holy Master is gone, and the world of cultivating immortals is hopeless."

"What should I do now, is the record wrong?"

The history of the world of cultivating immortals is far-reaching. In ancient times, the notice that the Holy Master led the cultivators to overthrow the gods was already unknown how many years ago.

So they don't know, and they don't know who the Holy Lord is.

I only know that in the records, the Holy Lord lived 33 days away and was their last hope.

They didn't see the Holy Master now, which made them panic all of a sudden.

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared, overshadowing everyone's voices.

"What did you come to see me for?"

Hearing this voice, everyone was taken aback for a moment, but then they reacted immediately.

"It's the Holy Master, the Holy Master is still here."

"Holy Lord, where are you?"

"My lord, we are here to ask for help."

"The world of cultivating immortals has invaded by demons, and we can't beat them at all."

"Yes, Lord Holy Master, please help us and save us."

After a while, everyone talked about the enemy's invasion a few years ago.

"You guys go back. I already said at the beginning that I will not interfere in anything in the real world in the future."

After finishing speaking, the Holy Master's voice disappeared immediately, no matter how everyone shouted, they just didn't respond.

"Holy Lord don't want it."

"Aren't you our savior, so don't care about us."

"I beg the Holy Lord to come out of the mountain."

After shouting for a while, a member of the Devil's Cult who was distracted suddenly felt angry.

After all, they came here full of hope, and it took them three years to fly to this place, but they were sent away by the Holy Master with just one word. Can you not be angry?

What's more, he is still famous as a bad-tempered Moxiu.

So I was ready to find something to vent.

Just saw the golden statue.

Soon, he slapped it with one palm.

(End of this chapter)

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