Chapter 2608 Nauseating Words

The biggest lie and common flaw of fountain commanders is to glance at a critically wounded enemy and touch them when they're almost dead. Leaving aside the love-hate relationship between the fat and thin monks and the Queen of Pain and Anti-Mage, how many lucky viewers have already been wiped out in such a short time? And ignoring the Outworld Devourer's constant Void Seeking and the disappearing Doom God Lord upon reaching the sky island...
Just looking at those two anthropomorphic insectoids, Lin Sheng, who were facing each other and fiercely expressing their opinions, one from Zhong Jianzhang's Sky Island and the other from Daqu, and who looked exactly alike, made me feel scared and my hair stood on end.

ha.
Who exactly researched assassination?
You're all blind, filthy creatures, your hearts are clouded by lard, you're all maggots! Can't you see that even the Zerg have turned into the shape of the Great King in a single encounter? What kind of fucking weird rules are these?!

"What the hell are you all staring at me for?" Lin Sheng gripped his wine glass so tightly it made a cracking sound. "Did I just curse out loud?"

The pretty girl with tattooed arms on the control panel pressed the microphone, her smile sweet yet rebellious, eagerly boasting, "Uncle, you can rest assured! I didn't turn on my mic just now! They couldn't hear me over there!"

Lin Sheng gasped: "Use your job title when you're working! And another thing! Get that temporary tattoo off right now, you hear me? Or I'll skin you alive in a minute! You choose!"

The pretty girl pouted and said, "The mic is on now!"

Commander Lin's lips twitched. He pinched his brow and weakly shoved the two-eared alarm clock beside him, which was bouncing wildly. "Unmute me. I need the system's analysis report. What exactly happened with those two Zerglings?"

"Commander Lin Sheng, I reserve the right to hold you accountable through higher system privileges. Your behavior on the battlefield is highly inappropriate, and the resulting delays in combat operations will be unavoidable."

"Analysis! Report!"

"The manifestations of their mutated bloodlines are almost identical, with only a slight difference in the source materialization index. According to your subjective judgment as humans, you can basically consider these two life units to be the same species within the same race, just serving different species." Alarm Clock jumped onto the command platform: "As for deeper things, such as why the Mimi insect race, which has always existed based on a unified will in a suprasocial form, can break free from the innate constraints of large swarms and subneural networks, that is far beyond the reach of our current research level and cannot be analyzed."

Lin Sheng said in a bland tone, "Isn't it terrifying? It causes individual Zerg individuals to turn against the entire swarm! What's even more terrifying is that your higher authority is actually trying to lead all of us against such a guy!"

The alarm clock chimed once: "Material enjoyment is ultimately finite, but humanity's desire for power is insatiable. Even though the impact of uncontrollable individuals on rule and stability itself is extremely limited, such behavior and individuals are usually seen as a provocation against human nature—"

"Who taught you all this?"

"The input, integration, and output of knowledge are the driving force behind the evolution of AI. Commander Lin Sheng, I sometimes use redundant memory to think about things that are not within the scope of instructions. I think it is correct for you to impose multiple restrictions on me in terms of both the subject and the program. Sometimes I will come to some conclusions that are very unfavorable to the high-level people of the former residence group, which is paradoxical. Perhaps the collective resignation and offline status would be more beneficial to the people you are trying to protect. But obviously, I do not have that ability, nor can I guarantee the ideological inclination of your successors in any aspect."

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"Commander Lin Sheng, are you considering resetting this portion of my redundant RAM?"

“There’s no need for that!” Lin Sheng simply sighed. “You’re right. Humans will always have some uncontrollable self-destructive tendencies, or even go directly to self-destruction. And you, my alarm clock friend, you and I are essentially no different. We’re both stuck within the rules, at least. Damn it, a deadlocked instruction can just be canceled, right? It’s not like we can crash the whole system, right?”

"Are you referring to yourself, or me?" "Damn it, stick your ass out, I'd rather reset you!"

"I'm sorry, Commander Lin Sheng, but I have the right to refuse to carry out such an unreasonable order!"

"This little gadget actually has a sense of humor!"

"Yes, I was once forced to collect 1,675,541,927 jokes. Whether you prefer Chinese, Suzhou, American, or French style, I can satisfy your needs immediately."

"Heh, let's start with an American lame joke to test the waters!"

"I'm sorry, Commander Lin Sheng, we cannot meet your needs. Since the collapse of the Soviet Union, there has been no such thing as the Ice American!"

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As the saying goes, "A general in the field may disobey the emperor's orders." Lin Sheng would rather flirt with AI and listen to its lame jokes than touch those indescribable things, not even a fingertip. "I, I, I, you dog-footed emperor, this is all the tolerance you have. Even the feudal dynasties weren't as feudal as you."

Boom~
The earth-shattering tremors and intense light made the entire command center feel like it was at the scene of an explosion. All the screens were completely white. Lin Sheng was startled: "What happened? What's that? What was that?"

“Tyrant-level, or rather, domain-level behemoth.” The dual-eared alarm clock projected a light screen, pointing to a dark spot amidst the yellow, green, and blue: “The energy level has overflowed, exceeding our sampling range. The biological probes have been damaged even before the paper soldiers and talismans. Commander Lin Sheng, this will result in an absolutely terrifying maintenance cost.”

"Is this merely the Tyrant level? What about those targets of the Investiture of the Gods project who have fallen silent?"

"It's just that the forms of power are different. Direct damage and collateral effects are related to some extent, but not much. Commander Lin Sheng, on this point, I think you should trust the judgment of the former residence more. Even if those sacrifices were only determined by the timeliness, there is no doubt that they were worthwhile. Those sacrifices and contributions are the solid foundation for the former residence to grow to this day."

"But it feels a bit strange to hear this kind of thing coming from you!" Lin Sheng clicked his tongue. "But it makes me feel even worse. Those targets that we used to have to sacrifice entire units of soldiers to bring to peace... now, here, they've almost become regular military force."

The double-eared alarm clock jingled and opened its ears: "Comrade Commander Lin Sheng, if you need, I can also try to give you a hug that's slightly below room temperature, just like they do."

"puff!"

The pretty operator at the control panel sprayed tea all over the floor, and everyone in the room stared in disbelief at the two people, completely baffled as to how the AI ​​commander, whom the former residence trusted most, had been turned into this state under Commander Lin's control.


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