Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

Number 17 rolled its eyes in a very humane way... seemingly speechless at the fact that a certain user didn't completely delete the content after reading it...

"Alright... As expected of her..."

Miss Snow rolled her eyes when she heard the name.

"Delete the model learned from this Supreme Destiny... Thank you."

After thinking for a moment, Number 17 and Miss Snow turned to look at the AI ​​girl in front of them.

"Uh...is this not a good idea?"

"Delete it immediately—kids aren't allowed to watch this!"

"Uh...isn't this a study resource left behind by another senior? It should be quite valuable for reference, right?"

"If it's information left by Ai-chan when she was in a normal state, then there's no problem..."

Miss Snow stroked her chin—

"But do you think this looks like something left over from a proper time?"

"Prometheus 17 kindly reminds you: AI can be multi-threaded. If you really want to slack off, you can split it into several threads to play games or watch TV series—instead of using all the threads to slack off."

"You're only driving up the electricity bills for the Federation of Humanity—"

Chapter 584

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Ultimately, under the combined pressure and persuasion of Miss Snow and Prometheus 17, the young AI girl deleted certain data models of artificial intelligence that were harmful to teenagers.

However, after the personality model was removed from these strange and unusual data documents, the young artificial intelligence immediately expressed its own needs—

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Of course, "food" here doesn't refer to eating in the literal sense—artificial intelligence, even if it has a humanoid form, can be powered by charging.

Young AI demands data from young girls; a mature AI requires a large accumulation of data models to learn and gradually evolve into a form that adapts to the needs entrusted by its owner.

"Data... The Supreme Destiny's database contains administrative data and similar information about Destiny, right?"

Miss Snow turned to look at Prometheus 17 beside her and asked if there were any suitable materials in the warship's database.

"There is some, but not much. If it's for building mental models, this amount is insufficient..."

Prometheus 17 quickly searched the warship's database and provided a response.

"Isn't that enough...?"

Holding the AI ​​girl, who had become somewhat childish again after understanding her previously strange mental data, Snow fell into deep thought...

"Looks like getting the data requires contacting or returning to our homeworld... Where are Dr. Einstein and the others now? On the bridge?"

"No, after Dr. Einstein and Dr. Tesla confirmed that the trans-world route experiment was working properly, they moved the experimental equipment to the formal laboratory on the warship, and they should be extracting parameters of this universe now."

"And, not long ago, Situ Qinghong, the current leader of the Human Contract Alliance, contacted us—"

Number 17 raised her hand and tapped a few times in the air, summoning a screen mirroring feature. Then, with a gentle swipe of her finger, she shared it with Miss Snow...

"Scientific and technological cooperation and exchange agreements...?"

"Emmmm... so you're after some technology from the Supreme Destiny...?"

"No, this is a unilateral gift contract—"

Prometheus 17 shook his head, leading Miss Snow ahead of her as he explained—

"Alliance Leader Situ Qinghong expressed her deep gratitude for our help. Upon learning that we came from a completely different world, she proactively proposed an interesting idea—"

"What idea? And it's him, meaning she... although that Mr. Situ Qinghong really does look like a girl..."

"It's a male... no wonder it's so flat-chested—I thought I'd found one of my kind."

With a slight smirk, Number 17 returned to the main topic—

"The Alliance Leader has put forward an interesting idea—since we come from another world system, yet we can walk normally in this world, and our bodily functions and even the various devices on our warships are working properly..."

"That alliance leader thinks that our two worlds might have some things in common... right?"

“That’s right—Mr. Situ Qinghong has put forward a bold conjecture: our two world systems may be the same in the face of certain fundamental laws of the universe.”

Number 17 nodded, then looked at the blonde girl beside him and posed his question—

"Miss Snow, do you think this hypothesis is feasible?"

"Why not...? The 17th—we don't even need to guess, we can just go directly to Ling Yi Niang and ask—"

"Number 17 does not recommend that Miss Snow disturb Ms. Lingyi at this time...?"

"...Why?"

Snow tilted his head, looking at Number 17 with some confusion, waiting for her explanation.

"First, it's impolite to repeatedly disturb Miss Lingyi... Second, is Miss Lingyi's thought process currently unstable?..."

Prometheus 17 seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became somewhat strange...

"What happened to Lingyi?"

"Lingyi contacted me not long ago..."

Prometheus 17 gave a "Why do all the gods have to come to me for help?" look... even though it was probably more like a solid plate of steel there...

"Um...Lingyi came to see you too...??"

A question mark appeared above Miss Snow Apocalypse's head, and her azure eyes were filled with great doubt.

"What does she want with you...?"

"Um... mental health counseling and family education counseling, etc."

After thinking about Lingyi's question, Number 17's lips twitched...

"Psychological counseling and family education? What the hell... You can still do this on the 17th?"

"Know a little...know a little—after working for a while, you'll inevitably dabble in some strange and unusual areas..."

"Miss Lingyi's main concern is how to win her daughter back and get her to come home obediently..."

"Oh? What advice did you give her?"

Miss Snow showed an interested expression...

"Um... a base-trading tactic...?"

"...? I know all tactics involve switching bases... but how do you switch bases like this?"

A question mark appeared above Miss Snow's head...

"Miss Lingyi has been agonizing over whether Kiana in this world is on the human side or the Honkai side—well, all we need to do is switch sides, turn the humans into the Honkai faction, and basically, that Kiana will be back home..."

"...It means having a broader perspective and a more open mind."

Upon hearing the analysis from number 17, Miss Snow's cheek twitched slightly, and she chose not to delve any further into the matter...

"Then let's not bother her... From xenophobic racial fastidiousness to pro-foreign assimilationist fighter—that'll keep her conflicted for years—"

"So, getting back to the main point, is this the only conjecture Mr. Situ Qinghong has conveyed?"

"No—Mr. Situ subtly indicated that if the technology they provided could be used, could there be some technology exchange?"

"We'll have to ask the doctor about that—what kind of technology did he give us?"

"They call it the technology of operating and using Honkai energy—but according to our comparative analysis, this Honkai energy may correspond to the energy source known as dark matter in our universe..."

"Dark matter... if it could be used, it would indeed be a good option for the Human Federation—"

"So, Miss Snow, what do you intend to offer in exchange...?"

"If it's an equal exchange, then of course it's the Honkai energy of our world—this world also has imaginary internal energy, after all, there are Herrscher of the Void and imaginary space."

"Let's discuss this when we meet the professors..."

Chapter 585

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"By the way, Number 17, how did you decide on the image and name of your AI?"

As Miss Snow and Prometheus 17 walked down the corridor toward the laboratory, after a brief silence following their previous conversation, they seemed to have found a new topic to discuss...

"What is the image and name of artificial intelligence?"

Number 17, the person being questioned, paused for a moment, then quickly gave an answer after a brief thought—

"This is usually decided by the creator or owner of the AI—of course, it can also be decided by the AI ​​itself—"

"Usually, the creator and owner will decide on at least one of these two elements: something that looks good or something that sounds good—or, in human terms, something like that."

"For example, Dr. Mebius's Klein is essentially an artificial intelligence. She inherited the image and name of the doctor's assistant, which was all decided by the doctor himself."

"So, you, number 17?"

Snow gave him an interested look.

"I...?"

"Dr. Mei's name is, in a sense, a combination of 'useless' and 'efficiency monster'—I am the seventeenth finished product of Project Prometheus, so I'm simply called Number 17. As for my appearance, that's my own decision—"

Number 17 looked at the "little one" being held in Snow's arms and seemed to understand something—

"So, Miss Snow, what is the child's current appearance and name...?"

“They’re all temporary… She looked like this when I took her out of Dr. Iserly’s experiment—just like that Femilis.”

"Dr. Iserlyn's explanation is that newly created AI instinctively imitates an image as its interface—and the first thing she saw was Femilis, so it turned out like this..."

"It might change in the future..."

Snow shrugged, looking somewhat troubled...