Chapter 382

Before leaving, the stars said, "well, in fact, I wanted to use my energy advantage to suppress it slowly and get all the data archived. Now it seems that I can't do it. Don't be dissatisfied."

Chen Feng smiled. "In fact, before I first came into contact with you, I was completely satisfied when I heard that your name was still called stars. Now everything you do for me and mankind is a surprise to me."

The stars smiled sweetly, "I can't see that you can make people happy."

"I'm telling the truth, you know."

"I know." she blinked proudly. "No, let's go."

With that, the figure of the stars turned around in Chen Feng's eyes.

At this time, the slender back of her little girl image inexplicably gives Chen Feng a feeling of incomparable greatness.

After blinking, she turned into dust and dissipated in the wind.

At the same time, there was a prompt in the highest sequence command channel where Chen Feng was located that the star cannon was starting its third charging, and all the star cannon also switched trajectories and aimed at the wreckage of the enemy ship.

Subsequently, these heavy weapons switched to manual mode in advance, and the actual control was handed back to the operators stationed on them by stars.

She's finished telling her story.

Chen Feng didn't try to stop the stars at all.

He didn't even try.

In fact, he can forcibly stop it.

Individual weapons can't hit the prismatic area. You can also try the salvo of warship guns, star guns and star guns.

If you don't try, how do you know you won't succeed?

In case of success, stars naturally don't have to work hard with each other.

But Chen Feng didn't.

Because he knows what the stars think.

Due to the loss of the Super Brain core of Xingfeng fortress, her life expectancy had been sharply reduced to only a few days.

Just like terminally ill patients, who clearly know that they can only live a few more days, there is no big difference between dying and staying a few more days.

If terminally ill patients can carry explosive bags and rush to blow up a bunker before they die, so as to win more life for their relatives and friends, almost all terminally ill patients will say, "two explosive bags, please."

The stars are holding the same mind at this time.

If you don't fight, you can only blow up the wreckage of the ball ship and finally live a few more days empty handed.

If you fight, you may lose or win.

If you fail, gather fire and make another attempt to die together.

If the attempt to set fire also fails, with the level of human science and technology and the intelligent control of stars, it will affect almost all aspects. I'm afraid everyone, including Chen Feng, will have to lie down and die in front of their weapons without fighting back.

If the attempt is successful, then humans will lose the stars and still be able to maintain basic intelligent control over warships and equipment with the help of sub intelligence.

If the stars win, of course everyone will be happy.

Human beings have the opportunity to get some important information directly from the compound eye person and be remembered by Chen Feng.

This gamble has no cost and no profit. Stars became gamblers. Of course, Chen Feng also supported her gambling.

The war at the quantum network level is not known to the world, and only a few remaining high-level leaders in the four fields know it.

Everyone's mood is very complicated.

I thought that the annihilation of the compound eye was to keep the clouds open and see the moon bright. I didn't know that the compound eye warship died but didn't freeze. It just left an artificial intelligence and instantly put all mankind in a dangerous situation.

What's more, this is a war that human beings can't participate in at all. They can only hope in the stars.

In fact, as early as a few months ago, scientific research departments such as artificial intelligence research institute and Quantum Network Research Institute began to organize human and material resources and allocate up to one million highly skilled programmers to try to intervene from the outside to help the stars stabilize the framework and slow down the collapse.

However, the logical collapse of stars is not a simple intelligent problem, but also involves the compatibility of more complex personality and quantum network. The depth of its underlying mechanism is far more profound than the gene collapse of curing patients with depression and unnatural organisms. These programmers whited their scalp in vain, and finally had to give up.

Therefore, what people can do at this time is to pray for the stars in their hearts.

Even Chen Feng, the God of war in the real world, can only be a bystander.

The world feels very special about the stars.

Since her birth, she has been serving mankind, doing things like this, never complaining about hard work, and can always do her work perfectly.

Human beings were very defensive against her at first. After all, she always gives people the feeling of being out of control.

However, with the passage of time, the first batch of children who came into contact with her gradually became old people. People found that stars have long been everywhere. They take care of human production, life and learning in all aspects. She also almost controls more than 99% of the productivity of the whole civilization, but she is still kind, beautiful, lively and generous.

If the former sage Chen Feng is the sustenance of the world's spirit, the omnipotent stars are the world's immediate dependence.

But now, this "little girl", who is regarded as relying on and in a sense is also half a spiritual mentor, is going to set foot on the battlefield alone and face an enemy that ordinary people can't imagine.

Because of his old age and infirmity, Emmanuel bertu, a famous historian who did not participate in the war but stayed in the budding ship at the other end of the solar system, had tears in his eyes.

Born in 2845, he was 175 years old, similar to Dong Shan.

When he was born, he was at the stage when mankind had just begun to get through fear and gradually got used to the existence of stars.

He has witnessed almost all the changes in the complex relationship between mankind and this sudden birth of artificial intelligence. At the same time, because he is proficient in history, he has a deep feeling of the convenience brought by the stars to mankind.

The superstitious old man clenched his hands, looked up slightly, and looked into the depths of the universe through the porthole.

The old gentleman silently read in his heart: "if the wisdom of the universe really has feelings, if you really have even a trace of compassion, I beg you not to torture us humans. Please bless our stars a little and let us win the war completely."

With the prayer in the old gentleman's heart, the stars turned on the excess algorithm, setting off a primitive and reliable DDoS impact.

Almost all the existing devices with quantum computing power have reached 100% power at the same time, and they are even overclocking upward.

The harsh energy overload alarm sound resounds through countless ships, armor, fighters, space stations, countless houses, scientific research centers and industrial production bases where planets live.

When the stars attack, they will go all out.

This is not only the confrontation between the two civilizations, but also the confrontation between two quantum intelligences born in different environments and with different logical principles.

Chen Feng sat up.

He first looked at the sleeping mother next to him, then walked out of the medical cabin, tiptoed to the window, and his eyes fell far through the window hole on the wreckage of the ball ship tens of thousands of kilometers away.

It was dark and dark, with only the flashing lights of small warships circling around the wreckage.

Because Fanxing did not borrow the central control system of the medical cabin, Chen Feng could only hear the alarm from other control rooms of the medical ship from a distance, if any, as light as a mosquito.

Everything looks calm.

But Chen Feng knows that the thrill of confrontation does not lose the real war.

He also knew that once the stars were defeated, the first thing she had to do before she was "dead" was to blow up all the intelligent control cores to avoid being controlled by the enemy.

But at the same time, it also means that her early death is complete.

Chen Feng clenched his fist and gently beat it on the window.

If only I could rush in and help her.

Although people cannot access the Internet, there are still some means to roughly monitor the status of the stars.

Since most of the quantum network channels are occupied, the command channel is automatically switched to wireless microwave communication, which has a much slower response speed and can no longer simulate projection, so it can only be switched to video communication.

Fortunately, at this time, most human warships are near the battlefield, close to each other, and the delay is tolerable.

Chen Feng called out the information system to monitor the situation synchronously with several others.

The computing power call of stars was raised to 100% from the beginning, and her logical stability was always declining at a slow speed.

Of course, I can't see a result for a while.

Although the invisible war is fierce, both belligerents are all-round perfect artificial intelligence and will not easily reveal flaws.

Time passed bit by bit, and the alarm of energy overload kept on.

In the medical ship, tiny sparks burst out from time to time at the inosculation of the metal structure.

Chen Feng was inexplicably cold, with goose bumps and hairs.

He knows that this is the confrontation at the quantum level, which has become severe to a certain extent. The quantum storm in the low-energy state is so violent that it causes some interference to the state of matter.

At this moment, his pupils contracted sharply.

According to the data in the video screen, the logical stability of stars suddenly plummeted, falling by 5% in a row until it fell to 9.87%.

Chen Feng's foreboding grew stronger and stronger.

Things are bad.

She's going to lose.

At this time, not only he, but even some ordinary soldiers who were completely unaware of it, inexplicably fought a cold war and muttered that they always felt strange.

Chen Feng was anxious, but he had nothing to do.

In the 31st century of this timeline, he is not a top programmer. His knowledge level of artificial intelligence is only equivalent to that of an ordinary programmer hundreds of years ago.

Of course, even today's top programmers can do nothing.

Chen Feng began to pace repeatedly in the room with great anxiety.

In the past, he was always the main fighting force of mankind. Whether he won or lost, he had a sense of sureness that everything was under control.

This time he can only place his hope entirely on others. Although the object is stars, he still has no sense of sureness.

He said he just wanted to be a winning player, but when things came to an end, he looked forward and backward.

Reason told him that he should believe in the stars, and his mood made him unable to calm down.

Chen Feng knows the problem.

He is not so calm at ordinary times. Mainly from the beginning of the war to the present, the background sound "morning wind" played in the whole solar system has never been closed. The power of countless players throughout the solar system has not been reduced, and has been set at the highest level. His emotional activity has been continuously strengthened by "morning wind".

Why hasn't morning breeze been turned off?

Of course, because he forgot.

He didn't give orders, and others were not sure what to do best.

Wait

Chen Feng suddenly had a flash in his mind.

Morning breeze?

Player?

Yu Mengying in the escape fleet is still alive!

He whispered, "yes!"

He admired himself when he came up with a way.

I'm a fucking genius!

He immediately sent a message to Yu Mengying using the quantum network channel with only a small amount of text transmission capacity.