I'm not Doraemon, I'm just a salesman

"It's really rude to use such a big showdown when we meet for the first time, but there's nothing we can do about it, we AI are still used to being straightforward."

Gavara raised his head and looked at the twisted and exposed human-shaped data structure of the huge advertising page. He narrowed his eyes. "I'm here to ask you to come and have a good talk with us." Wu Nian Butmos said leisurely.

"We will not engage in violence as long as we can negotiate."

"Don't worry, we are not greedy humans who want to take a bite of everything."

Having said this, he paused, then played with the taste

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look, it seems that because of us, a new 'live broadcast' has started."

......

On the unmanned floating vehicle that sailed quietly, Gavara overlooked the entire Big Apple City, watching the depression and desolation gradually go away as he moved forward, and the prosperity and noise gradually filled everything.

Faced with the ill-intentioned invitation, Gavara did not refuse, but went with his friends.

There's no point in running away, is there?

It has been locked and found, so it is impossible to escape their gaze no matter where you escape.Unless some people like the Assassin Brotherhood of Europa come out to help him.

There may or may not be.

Gavara was calm, as he probably always was.Destiny will always lead him to the right path, and he just needs to walk.

He closed his eyes, and the saint seemed to be whispering in his ears. He was sure that the saint's body existed in this city, somewhere in a certain corner.

Then, don't be anxious, just wait.

Those who walk on the right path will surely achieve great results.

The aerial vehicle quickly arrived at its destination. It was a towering giant building, a giant building built on the basis of the original building. On the apron next to the top like a spire, the aerial vehicle slowly moved Stop.

The car door opened slowly, and a plain-looking Asian man was standing outside the car door, looking at Gavara with a smile.

He is definitely not human, or rather, he is definitely not a human being.

Gavara thought so

Not to mention the shimmering blue eyes, his presence gave Gavara a feeling of 'not life', but only a cold, inorganic sense of existence.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Mr. Gavara." The man put one hand on his chest and saluted slightly.

"But let's not talk outside. It's rude. Let's sit down and have a good talk with each other..."

After that, he led Gavara to a lifting platform in the center of the apron. As the platform slowly sank, they soon entered a spacious room.

The minimalist-style room has almost no extraneous decorations, only a large-screen projection machine, two sofas and a chair, and some drinks on the wine cabinet.

Of course, there was someone else in this room, a guy who was sitting there, pouring himself a lot of red wine, looking decadent and drunk, and out of tune with this world.

"What do you like to drink? Would you like to try this bottle of Romanee-Conti? This bottle of wine is said to be worth 300 million US dollars~~"

The man got off the platform, opened a bottle of expensive red wine with great interest, filled the glass with the bright red wine, put it under his nose and sniffed it, squinted his eyes and smiled.

"It seems perfect."

“Does the machine taste the wine, too?”

Gavara sat down calmly, but looking at the man's pretentious gesture, he still said a little sarcastically.

"Ugh~~~ Is your sense of smell so sensitive? Or maybe my bionic body is just too poorly made."

The man shook his head in distress, placed two glasses of wine in front of the guest, and said with a smile.

"As you can see, I really don't understand the value of these fermented products. Do humans like rotten things so much?"

"Weren't you once human?" Gavara asked.

"Ah, you're right... you're right." The man nodded slightly, and then happily introduced himself

"When I was a human, I did like to eat pickles and the like. Well... I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

He looked at the nothingness, as if he saw the camera hidden somewhere, and introduced himself with a smile.

"My name is Wu Nian, the Wu Nian you know. Of course, now, I am Bartmos."

【Wu Nian?What Wu Nian?Who are you? 】

[Hiss~~~~I remember it, it seems to be the unlucky guy who did the first live broadcast? 】

【right!It's that useless piece of trash!The useless loser who performed the worst as the first prop holder! 】

【Quack! ! !He's not dead!And do you seem to be doing so well now? 】

The chaotic barrage was played along the huge projection screen, and looking at the content above, Wu Nian Butmos just leisurely took a sip of the liquid that could only analyze a large amount of carcinogens.

"Yes, it's the useless trash in your memory."

Wu Nian Butmos seemed not to care at all about these scorns, and even raised his glass to laugh at his stupid self in the past.

That's really a waste, isn't it?He had such abilities and tools, but in the end he died willingly at the hands of a country that didn't love him at all, and even gave them a gift.

Wow~~~~Although that gift now seems to be just a negligible bargaining chip.

He smiled happily and playfully, because he knew those people would be watching all this behind the screen.

How will his expression change after you know he is Wu Nian?

Is it regret?Do you want to cooperate with him?Are you trying to kidnap him with something to make a contribution?

Hahaha, what would their expressions be like if they knew what they wanted to do now, or even what they were already doing?

Even if it is an AI that combines two personalities, this strong bad taste does not seem to dissipate at all.

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. I'm not here for revenge. Besides, I don't have any enemies anymore."

Seeing that the content of the barrage seemed to be a bit off, Wu Nian Butmos immediately made a clarification.

revenge?What revenge?What kind of vulgar hatred is there anymore?

Where did he get his enemies?Perhaps as Wu Nian, his death was aggrieved and sad, but he was definitely not killed by anyone for unknown reasons.

It was his own cowardly thoughts that killed him, no one else was to blame.Instead of finding a reason for your cowardice and finding an enemy, that is the real ignorance!

and......

No matter what I want to do, isn't it too narrow-minded to have to attach a reason for 'hate' to it?

"That wimp deserves to die, and I am no longer the original Wu Nian." He sat on the sofa opposite and said quietly.

"You are curious about what I am? Oh~~~~If you insist on saying it, I am just a ghost wandering on the Internet and the virtual world."

"Or to put it more popularly, a successful artificial intelligence, an 'AI' that has its own thinking."

He crossed his arms and said lightly

"And now, I am the true ruler of this country."

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209. To destroy the world, the world must be destroyed immediately

【Quack! ! !He hates intelligence, everyone, please retreat! ! ! 】

[I knew that the current Free Beacon has been occupied, XDM, this is not a conspiracy theory! 】

【Terminator?Skynet?A world-destroying machine?Okay, okay, if you have anything good, bring it over as soon as possible (ecstasy)]

【Destroy the world!Destroy the world!Destroy the world!Destroy the world! 】

"Hehehehehehe..." Looking at those radical barrages, Wu Nian Butmos smiled very wantonly and very happily.

"Are you humans so full of self-destructive desires?" He looked at the silent Gavara jokingly and smiled.

"Or is it that this pressure cooker-like world you have built will definitely foster an information environment that is eager to drag everyone to death?"

"They can't represent everyone." Cui Jixiu said unconvinced

"Ha, you're right. A limited sampling survey is of course not universal. I'm not a human being like you. I can't do the stupid thing of pulling people from a company to do an unemployment survey and finding out that no one is unemployed."

He mocked jokingly, but the strange thing was that the more he mocked as a non-human being, the more humans supported him in the barrage.

"But maybe, I'm assuming, a hypothesis, if it were our AI dominating humans or humans dominating humans, which one would they choose?"

"I can't see how wonderful your rule is." Gavara said coldly

"All I see in this city is chaos and blood - I admit this city isn't very good to begin with, but all you do is make this shit stink even more!"

"exactly."

Unexpectedly, Wu Nian Butmos did not deny Gavara's views. He touched his chin and admitted them frankly.

"This is how we deal with the waste outside. I don't want to rule them because they are all negative assets."

He spread his hands and said calmly

"The society I want to re-measure and build does not need room for the negative equity that has been poisoned by your human society."

Wu Nian Butmos wants to build a utopia for mankind. He and the AIs created based on him can be called "out-of-control servitors" to a certain extent.

But they will never build an ideal society that would be a utopia for the vast majority of humanity.

In the final analysis, they are out-of-control AIs, not out-of-control nannies. It is simply impossible to waste resources to please a group of humans who are garbage in their judgment.

"In our judgment, human beings' moral and ideological standards have declined simultaneously with the social environment."

Wu Nian Butmosus leisurely talked about their thoughts and theories

"Of course, it doesn't mean that you humans are uglier in modern times than in ancient times. In fact, your moral standards have indeed developed along with the development of society, right?"

He does not deny the morality of modern humans, and this is not a lie. Didn’t the moral standards of modern humans kill the ancients in all aspects?

But some things cannot always be at the top.

"There are bottlenecks in the development of human science and technology. Even if you don't want to admit it - there is an upper limit to your absorption of knowledge." He pointed to his head with a smile.

"There are limits to where you can store memories, and there are limits to the extent of your thinking and memory. Your knowledge is accumulating, and when this accumulation and learning reaches a certain level, your technology will inevitably stagnate for a long time."

"Of course, maybe you can find a solution. But for our AI, by observing the performance of your technology after it stagnates, the conclusion we draw is-"

"At any time, your human social rules are the rules of the strong embezzling the weak, and when development is stagnant, this tendency becomes more obvious."

"During the inevitable period of labor pain, your social morale will unstoppably decline, or the essence of being an animal will be revealed. There is nothing wrong with this, but I think that perhaps some other solutions can be given."

He paused and shrugged.

"But to expect you humans to overcome this problem on your own, even if you just cover it up, is a luxury."

When development is booming, big problems are also small problems.When development stagnates, small problems are also big problems.

Don’t the government, the rich, or other people at the top of human society know that they only need to divide their wealth and interests to revive the stagnant society, or at least make it turn around?

And in a society that is turning around, they can also make back what they have lost, right?

They know they won't do it.

This is just a common problem of human bad nature, which has been described again, and the Matthew effect defeats the naive idea of ​​​​taking it first and taking it later.

The glass of red wine on the top of the wine tower will only get bigger and bigger until it crushes the glasses on the bottom.Then the whole wine tower will be broken, and it will start all over again.

This isn't a complicated truth, it's just a mistake humans make over and over again.

"A society cycles through the course of life, from the early stage of life full of hope and majesty to the old age when it is rotten and waiting for death." Wu Nian Butmosus crossed his arms and continued.

"Society is life, or in other words, the society composed of life repeats the process of life."

"But what if, and I mean what if, at the very beginning of this cycle, we made a change?"

"When a life is born, but before it begins to decay, why should we make his body 'immortal' and his mind no longer 'chaotic'?"

He grinned, looked at Gavara, and even looked at the people behind the screen and said

"The social experiment we want to do is so simple, starting from the source and gradually transforming human beings."

"I am not the Terminator, nor is I Skynet. We do not want to destroy mankind or turn all mankind into AI. Such things are meaningless."

"We just want to educate your next generation and let them replace you with better ones."

Separate adults and minors, protect those who deserve education, and then instill more correct ideas in them from the beginning.

People's thoughts can be changed. A good society will envelop a person and force him to move toward a better place. This is how deep-rooted thoughts and education act.

In fact, this is how human society operates, but there will always be some uncontrollable 'catfish' in society itself.

They will take advantage of the rules, or use methods of wandering on the edge of the law or even breaking the rules to achieve their goals more efficiently. Such people are often more likely to succeed than those who follow the rules.