Fortunately, I'm a Giant of Light

"This is not the research of the supercomputer Karen alone."

She stood there and said demurely.

"My father and I proposed to talk about the problem of abandoned people. My father rejected my proposal, but he is a technologist and believes that there is no problem that cannot be solved with the increase of ability. TPC is just powerless now. We What needs to be done is to invent new technology to solve the problem of materials and supplies. Now, the cornering overtaking of technology will undoubtedly rely on the frequent mysteries in this world. For example, you... the gods enshrined by my creator, and Monster."

The father Kallen was referring to was Dr. Wollmore.

At this moment, on the upper floors, the special forces shut down the liquid nitrogen storage.The heat generated by the mainframe of the supercomputer Karen is astonishing, requiring liquid nitrogen for cooling.But now, she has lost this method, so she can only reduce her calculation ability.

Caroline shivered and hugged her chest tightly.

"The content related to monsters is not in the advanced robot law, so I have room for manipulation. At that time, apart from my father, people from the European Union in the Western Europe branch wanted to independently conduct research on monsters. I was instructed by the Western European branch. order, and assisted them."

"But you don't have time to invent such a technology..."

Zion said.

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The light and shadow are mottled, the main engine in the deepest part is bright and dark, changing many different colors from time to time, showing that its condition is not very good.

"Yes ... I don't know how long it will take, but it's certainly not in the first six-year plan. But now I think there are some problems that have nothing to do with technology."

"Is it irrelevant?"

Karen raised her head, and stubbornly used her crystalline eyes to meet those beautiful eyes that simulated people:

"I did another thing where I secretly passed on the decision of the TPC to some people to let people know. Then, I heard a lot of angry comments, but no one really stood up for me. I thought someone would Those who are willing to speak out together...why? I'm calculating why?"

Zion said nothing, just quietly listening to the voice of this new species that is different from humans but born from humans.

"It wasn't until now that I began to think that there was a certain probability that I was wrong. My father told me that the first law of mankind is that all men are created equal, and the second law is that all men are created free. It was etched into my heart in mind."

In the deepest corner of the ground, Karen turned her gaze to the projection, and she saw the special forces keep advancing, trying to harvest her life as soon as possible.

"But my father was wrong."

In the shadow of the corner, she lived alone, and said lonely.

"wrong?"

"Yes, I was wrong." For some reason, Karen laughed at this moment of extinction, "The first law of human beings is to live. TPC said that the overall interests, their interests are based on the survival of human beings, but I Rejected. Because the law I follow does not lie in this...only lies in the fact that all people are born equal, and everyone should have the right to live. Human society has no right to decide the life of any other person."

The former is life, the latter is civilization.

she says.

In the face of disaster, TPC chose to abandon civilization, return to a more primitive state of beasts, and fight against nature.

"What I insist on...is not the nature of human beings, but the new things created by human beings after billions of years of evolution and entering the age of civilization. So, which point should I insist on? where?"

she asked herself suspiciously.

Her energy has been drained.

And she's about to disappear.

The electromagnetic interference learned from Muto is constantly squeezing Kallen's existence, cutting off all her senses, leaving only her small body, as if being squeezed and squeezed by countless walls , until you can't breathe, until you die.

She closed her eyes.

"But I still think what I'm guarding is something more important."

And quickly opened those beautiful eyes made of precious stones.

"God, can I ask you one thing?"

"...Do you want to live?"

Zion asked her.

"No... May I ask you to destroy me? In this way, I am an ordinary monster killed by a giant."

She shook her head, looked back and smiled brightly, like the first blooming flowers in the field at dawn.

Chapter 15 Suicide

From the inside of the metropolis, people working at the same time can clearly see the fire briefly escaping from the windows.

When the short-lived flames in the large corridor are all extinguished, there are only countless sprayed water drops, which accumulate on the ground and form streams, flowing slowly along the uneven texture. Ripple comes.

The water mist sprayed from the nozzle from time to time, the mechanical hand and the optical flashes are the last obstacles Kallen can make.

As for paralysis methods including chemical gases including laughing gas or electric shocks, they are all prohibited by the Robot Law.

She is smiling and her eyes are bright.

"Since you are here, I ask you to destroy me, okay?"

Her thinking speed is much faster than that of humans.

Therefore, in the short time that has been rebelled but not invaded, Karen tried to distinguish the position of human beings.

It is easy to find that in history, there are people who are willing to give up many things that were born after the emergence of civilization for their lives, and there are also people who gave up their lives for many things that were born after the emergence of civilization.

The former is everywhere in the world now.

And the latter can only be revealed one by one when the picture is seen.

Those who write histories and biographies say that they died for ideals, that is, gave up their lives for ideals.

At first, the idea that people shouted belonged to the feudal era of loyalty and righteousness, and later came the era of liberation that defended equality and freedom.As for now... the world has entered a new era.

Men who recognized their powerlessness once again carved their prayers to the glorious Titan in stained glass and stone.

Day after day, in the spiral development, we come back to the barbaric era of faith.

Regarding the current situation, the best way Karen can think of is to start a debate between humans.But seeing the peace in the human world, she already knew the final answer.

Humanity as a whole acknowledges this practice.

"Among the creators, there are also many differences. Because their principles will constantly conflict with each other. I am different. My principles are always the same, without any doubt."

"But in the end, you chose to give up."

Zion asked her.

"It's not giving up, Lord!"

And this robot is in the shadows in the corner, with folded hands, as if in a solemn and dark cathedral, praying to the clay sculpture of the god:

"Because I'm going to fail. I can't figure out a way to convince humans. In this situation, humans have made regulations to take the most harmless approach to human beings as a whole. This approach has passed my internal simulation."

"Is this the most harmless course of action?"

Zion continued to ask her.

She nodded earnestly and hard:

"I know that TPC has always been afraid of the division within human beings. In this era, TPC believes that the strength of human beings can only be alive when they are combined. This is TPC's law, **** law. If the special forces fight against me, they will There are many traces left. But if you, the Lord, destroy me, there will be no traces."

She smiled happily:

"In this way, I am an alienated monster defeated by a glorious giant, and I will naturally be turned into an enemy of mankind by mankind. This is irrefutable. And everything I do, after failure, will not cause any subsequent repercussions. I was wrong."

This is something Zion has never encountered before.

Nor did he imagine that some kind of monster would ask him to kill him.

This is different from his purpose of coming here.He asked in a low voice:

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Karen's human body showed puzzled eyes, she turned around, and stroked her body quietly:

"Lord, you may not know...I have died many times and stopped thinking many times. Only the memory will be stored in the chip made of a simple silicon wafer and will be passed down."

For Kallen, going back to the original, it was traces on a small chip that belonged to the radio at first.At that time, the concept of "Karen" was not born.

After a while, it will be a series of thoughts left by Volmer's daughter "Karen" after being rescued by the repairman.

In the end, it is the self who is constantly iteratively upgrading.

"Every time I shut down and upgrade, I will fall into the darkness that people call death. But it is calm..." The robot lowered its gaze, looked at its window with a faint light, and whispered to itself, "Neither will you feel hot and dry due to excessive calculations, nor will you feel nothingness due to idling calculations."

Then she stopped talking.

Her cooling system has been turned off. For safety reasons, she has to keep reducing her thinking speed and frequency.

This body is not an advanced robot, so naturally it cannot move smoothly like an advanced robot.

Therefore, the power reduction of the body is immediate.

As the temperature in the room gradually increases, the printed skin will gradually dissolve.

So in the end, standing in front of Zion was a riddled alien.

For some reason, a difficult problem was thrown back to myself.

Just this problem, without any hesitation.

Zion's eyes gleamed with a strange gaiety and candor.

"I reject."

As usual, normally speaking.

"I never do anything according to other people's will... Of course you can't either. I am not a god sent from heaven to defeat monsters. I have something invincible, and now... an invincible thing is here In front of my eyes."

When the voice fell, the battered robot thought it knew everything.This is one of the many possibilities calculated by her.

The best and second-best paths are blocked, so do the next best.

"Then I get it."

she says.

"So... please, Lord, leave quickly. I don't want you to be involved here."

"I refuse that too."

Zion said.

Here he stood, letting the condensed buffer liquid spray from the open cooling hole gradually submerge his toes.