Super God: Speak to the ultimate fear!

Chapter 1 The 'God' Who's Always Daydreaming and Lost in Thought. [Please add to your favorites! Please vote!]

"Hey, Feng Xi, it's time for your thesis defense, please don't get distracted."

In a teaching building at Juxia University of Science and Technology in Juxia City, the warm afternoon sunlight streamed through the windows, casting dappled rays that gently illuminated the face of a young man in a blue and white trench coat standing on the podium. The sunlight added a touch of beauty to his deep, serene black eyes.
"Ah? Sorry, I was daydreaming again." The young man named Feng Xi's calm eyes flickered slightly. A few round sparrows flew past the woods on campus outside the window. The young man, with his gentle features, refined temperament, and half-rimmed glasses, slowly came back to his senses and bowed slightly to the dozen or so college instructors below with a hint of apology.

The dean of the School of Information Engineering, one of the defense panel members, nodded slightly to Feng Xi on the stage, showing no displeasure at Feng Xi's distraction. Instead, he sat up straight, looking at a particular point in his thick graduation thesis manuscript, which was as thick as a dictionary, and carefully inquired, "You just mentioned that when a backward civilization faces an advanced civilization, the first thing it will succumb to is information security. All the technological means of the backward civilization will become toys that can be easily shut down. So, I would like to ask you, in the 'intelligent machine' section of the thesis, how should we prevent information autonomy?"

Even though he has been nominated as an academician, this white-haired old dean still behaves like a well-behaved student asking questions in a primary school classroom in front of this young man.

Because this young man, who is known as one of the youngest PhDs, submitted a final dissertation entitled "Design and Demonstration of Civilized Intelligent Machines," in which he proposed a concept of super artificial intelligence and, unprecedentedly, presented a semi-complete artificial intelligence model! They submitted that semi-finished artificial intelligence model to a top domestic institution for testing and were astonished to find that its information integration speed had surpassed that of other similar technologies worldwide by at least twenty years!

When the dean finished asking the question, all the mentors below looked seriously at Feng Xi on the stage, who seemed a bit silly, easily distracted, had a slow reaction time, and looked completely harmless.

Feng Xi, standing on the podium, glanced at the group of gray-haired, elderly instructors below. His gaze lingered on one of them, the only female instructor present. She looked very young and beautiful, standing out among the group of elderly men. It's no wonder Feng Xi's gaze lingered on her.

“The traditional understanding of artificial intelligence is that it is deployed anywhere using computing cloud. This approach has many advantages, but the disadvantage is that once it is crushed by a higher level of civilization, the entire computing cloud will be paralyzed, or even its program can be modified to remotely turn the intelligent machines in our hands.” Feng Xi looked around, and finally his gaze settled on the bespectacled woman below who was leaning back in her chair with her arms crossed, looking at him with an amused expression.

Feng Xi seemed to have never seen this woman before, who possessed a gentle temperament and exuded an intellectual aura.

"We don't need such powerful AI. Our information defense level is insufficient, and it would be unwise to pile all our resources on AI. Enough is enough. Now, to answer the Dean's question about how to protect AI from interference, the answer is data encapsulation."

Feng Xi met the woman's gaze, but then avoided her strangely gleaming eyes. He was a little puzzled, but didn't show it: "Simply put, it's not connected to the internet."

"What if the enemy can break through your firewall without you being connected to the internet, Dr. Feng Xi?" Miss, the teacher below, had a gentle smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes behind her flat-glasses were calm and gentle.

Hearing Miss's melodious voice, as languid as a fox's, Feng Xi simply shrugged and smiled helplessly, "That means our civilization levels are at least two levels apart, leaving no room for resistance." Miss smiled upon hearing this, but her eyes dimmed slightly. Her time was extremely precious; normally she wouldn't attend such occasions. However, this young man, Feng Xi, had given her too many surprises, and after analysis, she suspected he might even possess a super gene, which piqued her interest even more. But it seemed she had discovered that Feng Xi wasn't quite as perfect as she thought.

“However,” Feng Xi continued, seemingly oblivious to Miss, “even so, the destruction of a single AI core cannot stop the remaining tens of millions of AI cores from firing at the enemy.”

"Oh?" Miss's eyes flickered, as if she was pondering the future that Feng Xi had described.

It must be said that Feng Xi gave Miss a huge surprise. As one of the leaders of the God-Making Project at Earth's Super God Academy, she understood just how terrifying the Super God Academy's future enemies would be. Originally, the entire Super God Academy had given up on arming Earth's civilization, but Feng Xi provided Miss with a completely new idea.

However, Miss didn't rush to speak. Instead, she waited silently for Feng Xi to finish explaining his graduation thesis and completing his final graduation project before she spoke:

"Hello, Dr. Feng Xi, my name is Miss. First of all, congratulations on your successful graduation. Secondly, I would like to ask where you plan to go after graduation? Would you like to join our Black Wall Project?" Before everyone had left, Miss extended an invitation to Feng Xi.

Even if Feng Xi didn't have a super gene, Miss felt that the half-finished AI model designed by the other party was enough for her to invite the other party to join Project Black Wall.

"Project Black Great Wall?" Feng Xi was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. He had heard of this project; it was one of the most prestigious projects in the country.
Whoosh whoosh.
On the helicopter, the city of Juxia was ablaze with neon lights at night, dazzling and beautiful. Feng Xi sat next to Miss, tilting her head to look at the night view below, and unconsciously drifted off into thought again.

"Does Dr. Feng Xi know about super genes?" Miss, who was standing next to Feng Xi, couldn't help but smile when she saw that Feng Xi was lost in thought again. "Dr. Feng Xi, stop pretending. Was the mysterious signal that invaded Deno III a year ago your doing?"

"Deno III?" Feng Xi frowned subconsciously after regaining his senses, looking at Miss beside him with some confusion, and asked hesitantly, "You mean that mysterious celestial body deployed in space?"

Miss was right. A year ago, when Feng Xi was testing the intelligent model, he deciphered many information security centers and discovered some mysterious signals. He didn't know what they were, so he secretly controlled foreign orbiting satellites to scan the signal source.
"As expected, the case is solved." Miss shrugged and smiled gently. "Dr. Feng Xi, don't be nervous. We're all on the same side now. Having curiosity is a good thing."

(End of this chapter)