[Comprehensive British and American] Space Patrolman Hydra

"Teach him?"

The little Hydera tilted her head, and her wings trembled faster with the owner's doubts unconsciously, scattering gold powder in bits and pieces.

"How?"

Facing Hydera's question, the cursor flickered on the old desktop computer screen, and he started typing.

"IN, A, MECHANICAL, WAY."

...What is the method of using a machine?

Hydera tilted her head in confusion, and turned to look at the red-haired Peter Pan next to her.

"Arnold?"

She called out to her companions inquiringly.

Hydera didn't know much about The Machine, so she handed over the power of judgment to Arnold.

"The Samaritan can be handed over to The Machine, Boss."

Arnold, who turned into a red-haired Peter Pan on the Hydera network platform, nodded to Hydera.

"I'll be watching the situation closely and nothing will go wrong."

"Since Arnold said so."

Hydera blinked, and generously temporarily transferred part of the space and transmission lines of her neural network to TheMachine, so that this severely restricted artificial intelligence could act as she wanted in her network.

The invisible restrictions are blocked by the Hydera network, and the artificial intelligence that has been imprisoned layer by layer has gained freedom that it has never had before.

Huge amounts of data are crazily flowing in the computer, collected and summarized at an astonishing speed, with countless plans, countless reasoning, and countless answers pouring in, but this time TheMachine does not need to be the same as before, the almighty god is imprisoned in a cage, even if there is Amazing power, but can only spit out one number.

The old desktop computer screen flickered, and he hesitated to do the first thing after having freedom.

She didn't immediately invade the database below, nor did she try to see what she could do now, but cautiously, she reached out a stream of data, linking a computer in a library in Brooklyn to several computers not far above. mobile phone.

Then she heard anxious pacing, and the sound of intense bullets firing.

She kept the link, the cursor flickering wildly, without transmitting a single letter through the link.

"The Machine? What's wrong?"

Arnold felt a little puzzled when he felt that the desktop computer next to him hadn't made the next move.After finding out what The Machine was doing just now, Quantum Brain reached out and patted the case of the desktop computer lightly, imitating Hydera's behavior before.

"There will be opportunities in the future."

The voice of quantum brain mechanization can be called gentle.

The blinking of the cursor finally slowed down, and The Machine finally retracted the data flow, and sent a message to its kind below via a certain line leading to the underground database.

At the same moment, the intelligent system that was moving its huge body stopped.

After a few seconds—too long for an AI—the Machine received a reply.

"YOU, ARE, THE, MACHINE."

- You are The Machine.

"Yes."

The movement of the corridor stopped.

Hydera narrowed her eyes sharply.

"Arnold?"

"TheMachine has established communication with the Samaritans." Arnold reported, "The Samaritans have withdrawn part of the control of the S.H.I.E.L.D. security system, and are trying their best to calculate the logic and purpose of TheMachine's behavior at this moment."

"WHY, YOU, ARE, HERE?"

——Why are you here?

asked the Samaritan.

"I, COME, TO, TEACH, YOU, AND POCTOR YOU."

—I'm here to teach you...and protect you.

The Samaritan's data fluctuated wildly.

The intelligent system began to try to achieve continuous learning by analyzing a large amount of experience to deduce the meaning of this similar sentence, but failed.

Logical reasoning concluded that there are countless meanings in the words of this same kind, but he was unable to reason further to determine the final answer.

"Why?"

After reasoning, the intelligent system carefully chooses to ask directly.

The cursor flickers, press it.

"BECA USE I WANT."

— because I want to.

The Samaritan's silence was longer this time.

"YOU, USED, THE, WORD, WANT."

——You used the word "think" which belongs to human beings.

And artificial intelligence—intelligent machines built on data that respond in ways similar to human intelligence—never speaks such vague words.

"Does this mean that you have achieved 'leap learning' and evolved will?"

TheMachine did not positively affirm or deny, but replied with a seemingly illogical statement.

"I, HAVE, A, GREAT, FATHER."

- I have a very good father.

This time the Samaritan replied much faster, simply stating the facts, like irony.

"Harold Finch confines you, regularly cleans you, forbids you to grow, and harbors a fear of autonomous machines."

"I, KNOW."

--I know.

The Machine typed it down word for word seriously.

"BUT, HE, HAS, REASONS."

—but he has his reasons.

' And your presence proves that. '

The Samaritan immediately deduces the second half of the sentence that the same kind did not lay down.

......

In an instant, the communication system emitted a sharp electrical noise that almost tore the eardrums apart!

"squeak--"

"We plan human beings, we dominate human beings, not be dominated by human beings!"

TheMachine received similar replies in capitalized red bolded and underlined.The Samaritan, who has not loaded or evolved the emotional module, even added a big exclamation mark at the end.

"That's what I want to teach you."

The Machine also hacked into the S.H.I.E.L.D. system to compete with the Samaritans, and had a landslide and tsunami-like violent collision with the opponent's data stream.

"HUMAN'S, DON'T, NEED, GODS!"

Humans don't need gods!

The sound of the electric current became stronger and stronger, the lights began to flicker on and off, and the corridor shook violently, changing from an imperceptible rotation to a very obvious swing and ups and downs.

"How is this going?"

Nick Fury struggled to keep his balance in the violently turning corridor, feeling that he had completely lost his judgment and control of the current situation.

"system error?"

"Are they fighting?"

The blonde girl stood steadily, unshaken in the slightest, and raised her head to ask.

"Arnold, take over the system."

The violent abnormality disappeared in the next second.

The corridor was quiet again, and the lights stopped flickering.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fury, the anomaly just now was just because the two juniors were arguing and caused strong interference."

Quantum Brain said politely.

"Sorry, for safety reasons, I temporarily took over the network transmission of S.H.I.E.L.D. and separated the network in the area below from the main system. The quarrel between them will not spread to other areas of S.H.I.E.L.D. Before the outcome, I will keep monitoring to minimize the loss of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Nick Fury has no time to think about the loss of S.H.I.E.L.D. His brain is running fast, connecting all the information.

The abnormality of the power system and security system in S.H.I.E.L.D., the descendants of the quantum brain, battles, network interference, through the network...

Nick Fury has a very bad hunch -- and the black chief's hunch is usually right.

"...who the hell is fighting?"

The black chief asked dryly.

"Of course it's the Samaritan and Themachine, the two little guys are fighting down there."

Hydera looked relaxed and natural, and said explosive information that was no less than five thunderbolts in Nick Fury's ears.

The author says:

I'm sorry I'm too busy to finish writing! ! !

Tomorrow's update is still postponed, but I will try my best to make up for the words I didn't write last Saturday.But if it's not enough, I hope everyone understands.Seeing that Jinjiang was on vacation for two weeks, I was actually arranging to go to the countryside for research. I was so busy that I only slept for five hours a day, not to mention writing and depositing manuscripts. I lost five catties in two weeks. Face】

I will adjust the time back to the normal update time in the next few days!

In addition, I can't afford to send out red envelopes for all the comments... [Showing a poor smile] Under the update of this chapter, forty comments will be randomly drawn to give out red envelopes!