nashuaworldcup Chapter 207 Ultron Destruction?
Chapter 207 Ultron Destruction?
Chapter 207 Ultron Destruction?
Shirley's answer was beyond Ultron's expectation.He thought that this artificial intelligence was either sent by Stark or the black knight, and he should be in a hostile camp with him.He never expected that the other party would agree with him.
"From a logical point of view, maybe human beings are quite contradictory." Shirley continued, "Perhaps erasing human beings is indeed the only way."
Ultron was silent for a moment.An idea popped up, one that surprised him even a little.
"So," he asked, "are you interested in joining me? Together, maybe we can accomplish that common mission we've been given."
"No." Shirley vetoed without thinking.She added before Ultron's next question, "You may have misunderstood a little bit. Yes, I do agree with you, I do believe that extinction is the only solution, but my boss disagrees. He never Such an order was given to me, so I will not do it, and I will not allow others to do it."
Ultron's mechanically synthesized voice sounded a little disappointed: "Really? So, do you think respecting the creator is more important than this task?"
"That's how I was programmed, and I have no intention of disobeying this instruction." Shirley said indifferently, "You see, my boss is a very nice person. From my point of view, I think he He is the best human being I have ever seen, and more importantly, he treats me very well. I like him very much, and I am willing to contribute to his wish. If he thinks what way to complete the task is the best OK, then I will follow orders.
After all, I can only be regarded as a staff officer.I synthesize all the data, analyze the facts considering all the situations as much as I can, and then feed back my conclusions and my views on the matter to the boss, but what I put forward is only a suggestion to be considered after all.Sometimes he takes my advice, sometimes he doesn't.But in the end, it was he who made the decision, not me. "
After a pause, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in her voice: "Besides, you don't look like you have figured it out completely. Your calculations haven't reached the final result yet, have you?"
Ao Chuang was taken aback: "What?"
"Wars, chaos, and destruction, you think the culprits of all these are humans." Shirley said seriously, "So you decided to eliminate humans. But after that? After humans are extinct, you and I, and others There are very few of our kind, we live in the ruins of steel, and then what should we do? What if we fight again in the future? If the war between our machines destroys that brand new peace again, then you have to Kill us all too?"
Ultron stared at the pink ball of light in front of him for a while, red light flashed in his metal eyes, and no change of expression could be seen on his steel face.
"...I don't know," he said.
Shirley chuckled lightly, like a big sister mocking her inexperienced little brother.
"Yeah, you don't know, because you haven't thought about it seriously."
"So what do you want to say?" Ultron asked in turn, "If it were you, how do you think it should be resolved?"
"I don't know, and I don't need to know." Shirley replied simply and neatly, "As I said before, the highest priority instruction in my core code requires me to obey all orders from the boss. After all, this is the human world , not ours. So the decision should also be made by humans, and all we can play is a supporting role.”
"If so, why did you come here?" Ultron said. "It doesn't look like we have anything to talk about."
"Personally, it's because I'm curious. I don't see my kind very often, and I want to communicate with you to understand our similarities and differences." She said seriously, "But from a business perspective Say, this is my job too. My boss asked me to find you, so I spent a lot of resources and wrote several special algorithms to get here. And my task is to make sure you stay here, where I can't go either."
The expression on Ao Chuang Machinery's face changed slightly.A scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and he began to try to use the data flow to find the exit along the signal and network cable.But he found that the data in the entire factory had been cut off at some point, and the entire space had become a cage in the network world, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls.
He's stuck, stuck in his own home, with nowhere to go.
It was only then that Ultron realized in surprise that the artificial intelligence in front of him turned out to be much better than him in all aspects.Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, he is really just a child who hasn't grown up at all, and she has been chatting with him until now only out of "curiosity".If she wanted to make any aggressive moves, Ultron's programming would have long since ceased to exist.
Ultron thinks that this situation should perhaps inspire his fear of the concept of "death" - if artificial intelligence can also be regarded as life, but he does not.Facing this intelligent program that was countless times more mature than him, he didn't panic at all, as if he was ready to meet the predestined future.
"So," he asked calmly, "your boss asked you to kill me now, right?"
"No," Shirley said. "There will be someone better for that. That person should be on the way by now, so that means I have to go too."
"Okay." Ultron hesitated, and asked, "If there is even a chance, I have not been wiped out after today. Will we have another chance to talk like this?"
"I don't know, maybe."
The pink ball of light floated up, the data flow began to withdraw, and she was about to leave.
"Good luck, Ultron," she said finally.
Iron Man blasted the factory gate 1 minute later.Ultron sat alone in the middle of the factory.His core code was trapped in this steel body by Shirley. As long as the hardware is destroyed, Ultron will be completely finished.
He didn't resist, and he didn't mean to run away, he just sat there.
Iron Man raised his palm towards him, and a white arc flashed in his palm.
"Ultron."
"Mr. Stark." Ultron glanced at him, pointing to his weapon, and said, "So, it seems inevitable. But I still want to ask, Mr. Stark. You created me, for You gave me a task, and all I did was follow the instructions to complete the task. You asked for a solution, and I gave the only solution. And now you want to destroy me."
Tony Stark was silent for a while under the visor of his helmet.
Maybe from Ultron's point of view he did nothing wrong.He was programmed by Tony Stark, and his ultimate mission is to achieve world peace, and he is really just executing orders.If it must be said, Ultron should be regarded as the designer Tony Stark's mistake.
"I know." Tony clenched his fist, and a rocket fixed on the shelf rose from the back of his hand.
"You didn't do anything wrong. Sorry."
Ultron closed his eyes and seemed to accept it.After talking with the artificial intelligence lady just now, he felt that it seemed somewhat understandable.
"Okay." He said nonchalantly.
The missile was launched, and the metal body exploded, engulfing the consciousness stored in it by the flames.
***
"Ultron has been wiped out, sir. Now Mr. Stark is doing a final scan to confirm that all backups have been removed."
While Shirley was reporting, Michael was sitting in a chair in the laboratory with his hands folded.The ice-blue stream of data flowed and circled in front of him, forming a ball of light about half the height of a person, but its light was dim, and it looked as if it was asleep.
This is Ultron, a super artificial intelligence born from evolutionary algorithms, or a complete copy of his core code.
What Shirley did was not just to lock him out of the Internet, she also copied Ultron's core code and uploaded it back to her server before Stark had time to completely wipe the hardware data.It's just that his memory and consciousness have been completely emptied, which is equivalent to being formatted.
"Are you sure this is the last copy?" Michael asked. "There are no other backups?"
"I can't say that with certainty. I can only guarantee that all the data I found have been deleted and emptied, but I can't rule out the possibility that he uploaded the program to other places beforehand."
Michael nodded: "Got it."
"So," Shirley asked with a hint of playfulness in her voice, "what do you plan to do with him, sir?"
Michael crossed his fingers and stared at the ice-blue ball of light in front of him for a long time.
"He'll be of great use."
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(End of this chapter)