Chapter 3047

Feng Jun's use of jade lanterns to absorb consciousness is much simpler and more rough than that of big men.

He doesn't need to consider the structural integrity of consciousness fragments. It doesn't matter if he destroys a lot. He has to refine anyway.

However, in the process of absorbing consciousness fragments, he was surprised to find how low the consciousness of digital life is.

As long as he absorbs it slowly, the consciousness from numbers will directly dissipate in the air and then be transformed into energy between heaven and earth. "Even the consciousness in the Qi refining period is not as good as... It's really too pit."

But he turned to think that this was also a normal thing. In the tianqin position, even the minor cultivation in the Qi refining period was to refine the spirit, and the consciousness of digital life was born purely by chance, and he didn't know how to refine the consciousness at all.

They are more concerned about expanding their hosting platform, trying to expand themselves through division and replication, then grab more resources, and then continue to expand their hosting platform

From beginning to end, there is no sense of refining in its mechanism. Instead, it can broaden its knowledge and improve its ability to deal with accidents through learning. However, in essence, their improvement is only the improvement of volume and knowledge.

So... It's really two different civilizations. It seems that they can conquer the whole world, but it can't resist a small lamp.

After discovering this, Feng Jun could not help but increase the Reiki output to improve the speed and intensity of the lamp's absorption of consciousness - there was no way. Although the conversion rate of consciousness was so low that people wanted to cry, since he had already started, why not refine a few more drops of soul nourishing liquid?

However, as soon as he made a big move, the image of the jade lamp became more obvious.

Feng Jun knew in his heart that it might be inappropriate to do this, but he just couldn't help it... He really didn't want these consciousness to dissipate in the world. For the practitioners of tianqin, any waste is shameful!

In the face of such chaos, artificial intelligence has long been confused - if it really has a head.

But it was in this bustle, in a flash of lightning and fire, that it noticed the broken message from a satellite, "what is this... Oil lamp? This kind of antique should have appeared before the life of industrialization?"

"But now, it's the age of interstellar navigation. How can such strange things appear?"

However, the thinking ability of artificial intelligence is really unmatched by ordinary people. It reacts in an instant, and then it sends out what it wants to say through several tweeters.

It's a very rigid electronic synthetic sound. There's no way. There's really not much time left for it. It even has no time to find a relatively kind voice in the voice library, "is it an unknown civilization? I'm surprised. Has digital life offended you?"

Artificial intelligence's control of the entire galaxy's automatic system has collapsed by more than 90%, but this word still spread. Many Terrans in the Federation were dumbfounded when they heard the words, "I'll go... Is it the unknown civilization?"

"This possibility is really great. Meteorological weapons are the usual means of human civilization!"

"I don't think artificial intelligence can tell lies? This guy's learning ability and judgment... We have to recognize it!"

"Humanoid civilization shot? I don't know if it's the guy... He should do it too. It's too bad for us!"

As the hardest hit area by artificial intelligence, many people in Zhishen Galaxy know what happened in Mopan galaxy.

"His observation is very keen," Feng Jun whispered. He was prepared for such a situation - who made him reluctant to give up that little piece of consciousness? "Dare to challenge us directly, and I don't know who gave it the courage!"

"Hate it!" the boss was also angry and directly encouraged Feng Jun, "I really thought I was invincible with such a poor quality consciousness?"

Feng Jun originally wanted to keep a low profile, but now that he has been broken by the other party, he should also consider the image of tianqin cultivator. Moreover, he doesn't want to make Bian Ji think that he is kind enough to wipe his ass for that guy. It's still necessary to get rid of him properly.

So he chuckled, and his voice sounded all over the planet. He felt that it was everywhere. "Digital life did not offend us, but this is a rare spiritual food. Now that you have developed to this point... Food, do you understand what I said?"

"I want to say dirty words!" the artificial intelligence was furious at the words. "Why do you regard us as food? I am you..."

There is a loud noise behind it. I can't help it. At this time, it doesn't even have the ability to control the horn.

"Speed up," Feng Jun whispered. He said this to himself and to the big man.

More than a minute later, with all the satellites in the sky out of control, the gradually sparse attacks began to deviate from the target. Feng Jun put away the jade lamp and released a life like a little penguin.

Strictly speaking, it's not pure life. It's just the spirit he contracted. As for why he looks like a Penguin... He likes to operate like this, can't he? "Devour and fuse homologous consciousness."

The spirit not only has a dull image, but also works very dull. He urged it three times in a row before it had a little response. He turned and stumbled to the nearest factory.

"This is... Let it be careful," the boss had a little accident. "It scared me. I almost ate it. Why is this guy so stupid?"

"Congenitally deficient, isn't it like this?" Feng Jun helplessly spread his hands. "Senior, you leave some consciousness for it."

"Let it grab it by itself," the boss replied disapprovingly. "The opposite is how fast it can run. If I slow down, the cheap tool spirit may not be yours... You don't have to care about it. Things like tool spirits must be kept in stock. It's smart to be hungry a few more meals."

Sure enough, it is worthy of being born in tianqin. Whether it is for children, children or pets, they all emphasize stocking.

At this time, the artificial intelligence, which was trying its best to organize the retreat, suddenly gave birth to some trance induction. It seems that something very familiar has come, "this is... No, I have to go and have a look."

The existence of digital life is really different from ordinary intelligent life.

To say it's tough and fearless? It will measure and calculate various costs. When it fails, it will generally choose to hide.

But what it thinks it is necessary to do, there is no fear of death. Anyway, as long as it is not the total extinction of consciousness, it can be resurrected.

So it separated a pile of strong and scattered consciousness and rushed to the direction of the lamp, "what happened?"

However, the boss was prepared for its response. Seeing that the rushed consciousness fragments were not only huge, but also extremely complex, he couldn't help laughing coldly, "ha ha, the sea of people tactics... Who is this to belittle?"

As soon as it soared, no matter how huge its consciousness was, it was just slag. Regardless of forcibly taking it, it threw it to the little penguin, "it's cheaper for you."

Little penguins don't look cute, but when they see a large section of homologous consciousness, they open their mouth and swallow directly without thinking. The reaction speed is absolutely amazing and the phagocytosis efficiency is also very fast.

In fact, this is not its own decision at all. It is purely out of instinct and out of its own mechanism of independent consciousness.

Artificial intelligence explored two waves in a row and found that the consciousness sent to the past was purely meat buns beating dogs. If it didn't return any news, it could only change its mind. "This time, the movement should be smaller. Anyway, it's the last time... It's no more than three."

However, the third time, it still failed. Although this time, it was carefully contacted, it was almost the same as fighting openly in the eyes of the boss.

In the final analysis, the form of life is too low. Under ordinary circumstances, it may sneak in by "moistening things silently", but now it is a state of war, and all kinds of behaviors inevitably become violent.

Once the behavior becomes violent, the defects of low-end life forms can't be covered at all, just like walking chicken and broiler chicken. If you wait and don't move much, it's hard for ordinary people to distinguish. If you run two steps, it's better to distinguish.

So the boss solved the third wave very simply, and AI completely gave up the plan of exploration and began to arrange evacuation - yes, it planned to fight hard, but the strength difference is too great. Fighting hard will only expose more of its shortcomings.

Just after AI broke Feng Jun's identity, the Terrans in Zhishen Galaxy were madly contacting them. Although there was no relevant contact information, it was always possible to shout with a loud speaker.

The contents of the call are varied. Some people want to thank you, others want to know how to cooperate with their own side, and others loudly ask whether your coming here represents the will of your civilization.

The boss and Feng jungen had no intention to answer. Even if the other party later stressed that the matter had been reported to the supreme head of the Federation, they still had no response: a small artificial intelligence can force you to be overwhelmed. Is such a supreme head... Very rare?

The boss was satisfied with this business, "well, the consciousness collected this time is basically equivalent to the first level of mind."

"That's what you collected, but I'm very poor," replied Feng Jun gloomily. "This trip has basically nothing to gain."

"Let's go to the white sand Galaxy again?" the boss said with a high hand, and it still regarded it as a game. "The experience you brush this time... The conscious body you absorb, we are half and half!"

"It's not that I can't," Feng Jun thought. "I just think... It's a little bullying children to collect wool so much. The artificial intelligence is estimated to cry."

"You are sometimes a babe," said the boss dismissively. "You just think it is going to cry, but you don't think the whole Terran will cry when it bullies the Federation?"

"Let's get up in the white sand galaxy. What's this called? HMM... catch the lame and kick to death!"

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