Fault Utopia

Chapter 623 Operating System
"Where is this?" Looking at all the bizarre things in front of him, Sun Jack was really confused and didn't understand the situation.

"This is the poet's internal network. Where is the data flow? Where are the computing nodes? Have I been discovered? Is this the sandbox he uses to store me?"

With a nervous mood, Sun Jack began to walk forward while testing.

He didn't know where this was, but what he was looking for was definitely not here. There was no poet's cognition here that he needed to assimilate. It was just a simple painting.

Sun Jieke walked slowly through the painting, not too fast to avoid being detected by the scanning software in his body. He pretended to be a poet who really loved art, strolling leisurely in this masterpiece.

When passing through Van Gogh's "Starry Night", Sun Jie saw Mona Lisa smiling at him, followed by "The Scream", "The Birth of Venus", "The School of Athens", and "The Night Watch".
What kind of scene is the internal network of AI? Sun Jieke had simulated it before he came. Cold logic? Efficient data flow? Various programs that run quickly but cooperate with each other?
He thought of many possibilities, but this one would definitely not be one of them. The originally cold interior of the machine was instead filled with paintings by various artists.

When various highly artistic paintings appeared in front of Sun Jack in the form of data, he could not tell for a moment whether they were really works of art or just some simple data.

Sun Jack could see the browsing history here. The poet seemed to come here often. He obviously liked these works of art very much and never got tired of them no matter how many times he saw them.

After Sun Jack passed through the painting and found nothing unusual, he was finally sure that this was not a trap set by the poet. He was just sent to the poet's art collection through the port.

There are many collections like this, which contain all kinds of artworks. In addition to paintings, there are also various 3D modeling data.

Through simple analysis, Sun Jieke sorted out the poet's logic. Obviously, as an artist, he couldn't bear to see these out-of-print masterpieces disappear completely, so he collected them in the form of data.

All I can say is that he really likes art, not just poetry and rock, he has even tried painting in the past. There are some wrong names but no wrong nicknames, it can be seen that he is indeed a cultured person who likes art.

Looking at everything in front of him, and thinking about what he was doing now, all Sun Jie Ke could say was: "Damn it, intellectuals are just hypocritical."

After Sun Jack figured out the situation, he began to speed up and quickly get out of here. He didn't have much time to look at the poet's collection.

When he came out, the situation finally returned to what he had imagined. The poet's entire internal network was like an intricate digital maze, full of endless data flows and complex algorithm paths, appearing in front of him like a giant city.

At this moment, Sun Jack seemed to be in a three-dimensional space interwoven with light and shadow. They flashed different colors, representing various types of information, from simple numbers and texts to complex images, audio and even multi-dimensional sensor data.

These data streams flow like rivers on the virtual "streets", sometimes converging into wide rivers, sometimes dispersing into small streams, shuttling between the "cities" composed of this algorithm node, and the place full of artworks that Sun Jack walked out of before was just one of the doors of this city.

"Is this the poet's overall operating system? To what extent has he evolved in such a long time?" Sun Jack couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the shocking scene in front of him.

However, a new round of scanning began again, and this round of scanning was more thorough. Although it passed, it made Sun Jack nervous.

"No, we can't delay any longer. I have to act quickly before the poet notices."

Sun Jack started to move. Everything was digitized. Browsing was copying. He began to disguise himself through camouflage software and began to look for his target. Sun Jack moved quickly among the algorithm nodes between cities. He knew that these were the neurons in the poet's brain. They were not just static processors, but could dynamically adjust and self-optimize.

Each node is responsible for specific data processing or decision-making tasks, and they are connected to each other through high-speed, low-latency virtual links, forming a large and efficient neural network.

By analyzing the data between each node, Sun Jack quickly understood the external situation, and all the strategic intelligence collected by the poet was presented to him in detail.

"Damn it, more than 30 cities have been destroyed? Nearly 1 million people have died!"

This made him feel even worse at the moment, but if he wanted to keep others alive, he had to complete his goal.

"Does the poet have troops on the Moon Ring? It would be best to find a way to pass on this news when we have a party after we finish our work."

Various information quickly flashed before him, and Sun Jie Ke saw a detection screen, which made his heart skip a beat. That was AA!

A group of AAs were building something day and night. Just when Sun Jack thought that AAs were building a nuclear bomb again, the data detection program of the poet next to him quickly gave the answer.

(Cobalt-salted hydrogen bomb, doomsday weapon, places cobalt (59Co) around the explosive in a nuclear bomb. When the nuclear bomb explodes in the stratosphere, the neutrons produced in the nuclear reaction will convert cobalt 59 into the radioactive isotope cobalt 60, which returns to the earth in the form of dust and pollutes the ground. When cobalt 60 decays into nickel 60, it will also emit 1.17-1.33MeV gamma rays. Its half-life is 5.27 years, which gives cobalt 60 enough time to spread and maintain sufficient radiation intensity. As long as the amount is sufficient, it can completely destroy the entire earth.)
"Oh my god, what is AA doing behind my back?"

At this moment, AA, who was wearing an exoskeleton, turned his head and looked at the rest of his selves, and said loudly: "Everyone! The boss said! He needs the biggest and most powerful weapon! Weapons that are powerful enough to destroy the entire world. We must continue to increase the power!"

"This is the mission given to us by the boss! We can't help with other things, but we can't embarrass Utopia Logistics Department in this matter!!"

Hearing this, the other AAs immediately responded with high enthusiasm and began to work overtime.

Sun Jack discovered that according to the data detected by the poet, it was obvious that the cobalt bombs had been completed and were starting to roll off the production line. At this moment, AA was experimenting with other isotopes in an attempt to increase the radiation half-life to the maximum possible to ensure that its mission was completed in excess.

He had previously given AA a task to create a weapon to destroy the world, but he really underestimated his subordinates. He didn't expect that the other party would actually make it! What he didn't expect was that the poet actually detected it directly!
Sun Jack was very nervous at the moment. He was not nervous about AA's plan, but about the abnormal data here.

He could see data streams beginning to converge at nearby algorithm nodes, as if engaging in a heated debate and ultimately selecting the best solution.

"We are following the old path again. Human nature is a crooked wood that can never produce anything straight. The danger level of the AA clones has been raised to A-. Cleanup has begun."

"Oh no, the poet is going to attack AA!"

(End of this chapter)