Star Dome Railway, I am surrounded by strange things!

Not wanting to become the laughing stock of the universe, Silver Wolf frantically defended himself on Punklord's website. However, once the situation escalated to this point, no matter how Silver Wolf defended himself, it was meaningless in the face of everyone's endless imagination and filters.

"Alright! From now on, we'll use your idol as an excuse to explain things to outsiders!"

"We understand! We need to keep a low profile to avoid being discovered by other Star Gods and then being swallowed up by them."

"Don't worry, we'll never tell anyone that you, my idol, are creating a Star God!"

"Our Zandar, please rest assured. From today on, we are all yours for everything related to Prometheus. You don't need to give us any reason. As long as the Star God doesn't forget us in the future, that's all."

How can this be explained? There is no explanation. As they spoke, Silver Wolf, on the other hand, began to feel itchy from the words of countless colleagues on his home planet.

Damn it, creating a star god that represents existentialism? Why does that sound so exciting? This is ten thousand times more tempting than some empty attempt to conquer the entire universe!

As a hacker, Silver Wolf couldn't resist this bright future. If she had created Prometheus on her own, she would have immediately embraced her "daughter" and started feeding her data, optimizing algorithms and models. But now... looking at Prometheus's "mother," Silver Wolf simply couldn't accept it!

Originally, the other person's arm was just a place for him to remotely save data, and Silver Wolf didn't feel anything. But now that they had a common "daughter", the nature of the whole matter became completely different.

After carefully considering how the two of them maintained a huge shared space and high-speed data channel at all times thanks to their "daughter", Silver Wolf's fair little face suddenly turned as red as an apple, and he could hardly look directly at Jiang Yan and Prometheus.

As a Punk Lord hacker where data is both existence and soul, even the closest couples have never heard of playing to this extent!

What's even more terrifying is that now all of Punk Lord is paying attention to Prometheus, and his relationship with him cannot be hidden from others. How can he face people then?

Thinking of this, Silver Wolf was completely surrounded by all kinds of images and imaginations of social death. Finally, he panicked and turned directly into data form and ran away from Jiang Yan's guest room.

"Wait a minute, you can't leave! What will I do if you leave?"

Seeing the Silver Wolf collapse and flee, Jiang Yan could no longer bear it.

How come the sister number three turned out to be a daughter?

Who can explain to me why I have such a grown-up daughter? Who can I explain to?

Anyone can help me!

Unfortunately, Tingyun, the only person who understood the strange values ​​and ways of playing of energy creatures, had already laughed so hard that he could not answer any questions.

Her original plan was to use the massive amount of data provided by the Punk Lord hacker as nourishment, so that her fragments could hatch consciousness as quickly as possible and become stronger, so that they could become better cover and strength for her own little cake.

As a nearly immortal energy creature, Sui Yang naturally has no problems with the continuation of his race.

No matter how they split, merge, or replicate themselves, in the final analysis it is just a reconstruction of the collective organisms and will not create any new souls. This is true for almost all energy organisms.

The so-called "Sister Number Three" was naturally herself, sharing emotions, sharing and replicating power at any time, and even re-merging them. However, since the cognition of different individuals could gain more, non-repetitive, and more interesting emotions from their own little cakes, Tingyun naturally did not intend to correct it.

However, right before her eyes, this fragment that she had deliberately kept only emotions waiting to hatch, combined with her brother's magical characteristics, was injected into the data soul of the Punklord hacker, and actually directly created a life with a complete soul!

Awesome, my brother! Tingyun was once again stunned by the ruthless act that Jiang Yan and Silver Wolf had done together.

This is truly a miracle that has never been seen before and will never be repeated. Even if the Insect King were alive, he would probably express his admiration.

If you don't seek the power of "breeding," who else is qualified? No wonder the Chiming tribe wants to use you as a breeding dragon. You really are capable!

After living for countless years, it was rare for Tingyun to experience the emotion of "surprise". But when she was with Jiang Yan, this kind of enjoyment was commonplace. How could she not be addicted?

In this way, Tingyun enjoyed the turbulent emotions brought about by the destruction of Jiang Yan's world view while eating the big melon, with no intention of helping at all.

Sister, I have used part of my body to help you bear a daughter. I have also asked you if you want to understand it. Can you blame me for clinging to human values?

After failing to beg Tingyun for help, Jiang Yan, who had no reinforcements, had no choice but to look at his daughter:

"Prometheus..."

What should I say? If all else fails, should I just ask her to call me daddy? Calling me mom makes me want to die...

However, before Jiang Yan could think of what to say, Prometheus suddenly came over, sat down in Jiang Yan's arms, and then leaned back comfortably. The moment he touched Jiang Yan, he added a soft texture to himself, just like a real person.

This behavior stems not from AI decisions or orders from anyone, but rather from the "desire" of a living being. The energy that constitutes her is filled with love and affection for Jiang Yan. Though this emotion cannot be found in data or programming, it has become a tangible "desire" that drives her actions. And she, having transformed herself from AI into a living being, readily embraces this "desire" that proves her existence, without any resistance or concealment.

On Jiang Yan's side, even if he didn't want to admit the chaotic and incomprehensible ethics between energy creatures, he still had to admit that no matter from which angle, the relationship between the two of them was inseparable from the "daughter" who was living in his arms. Faced with the closeness of the other party, he could not find a reason to resist, nor did he want to resist, so he gently stroked the other party's soft hair, making the other party squint happily.

After a warm moment, Prometheus still leaned in Jiang Yan's arms, looking up at Jiang Yan with his chin raised. He spoke in a voice that was clearly a blend of four modules, including "friend," but inexplicably carried a hint of Tingyun's unique sweetness:

"Mom, do you want to find Dad?"

Huh? This little girl is actually on my side?

Jiang Yan certainly wanted to know Silver Wolf's whereabouts. In his eyes, Silver Wolf was a scoundrel who had been crazy thinking since the beginning with the Ether coin, and finally came up with such a big and cruel thing. If he couldn't be said to be fully responsible, he was at least primarily responsible.

The "daughter" has already been revealed, yet they don't even think about how to deal with her. She actually ran away? Is she still a person? At least we should all come together to explain how this "daughter" exists! If I can't make it in Xianzhou anymore, I'll definitely tell Sam about it, and we'll all be socially devastated!

With this thought in mind, after Silver Wolf fled, Jiang Yan had already prepared to die together with him. However, finding the culprit was obviously better than launching a self-destruction attack. Jiang Yan originally thought that he was just a cloud service provider, and his status in his "daughter's" heart could not be compared with that of a true creator like Silver Wolf. But he never expected that Prometheus would actually be willing to help him, so he nodded and said:

"Yeah, where is she now?"

After receiving Jiang Yan's inquiry, Prometheus was very happy and immediately nodded and said:

"Wait a minute, Mom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the countless data and programs in Jiang Yan's arms began to flow frantically, and turned into a huge wave on the Internet, sweeping all the interstellar interconnected data base stations and nodes along the way, and soon found the Silver Wolf who was running away in a digitized posture.

To be honest, Silver Wolf didn't know where to escape to, nor did she know why she was running away, but if she stayed there any longer, she felt that her little head was about to overload and explode.

How should I resolve these messy relationships and wrap up this cruel life of mine? I can't just go back and tell Sam, "I used that person in advance and even gave birth to a daughter. Surprising? Unexpected?"

But soon, Silver Wolf was shocked to find that a force originating from herself was dragging her back to Beloberg.

What's going on? Have I been hacked?

No! It's my "daughter"!

By the time Silver Wolf figured this out, it was too late. Even with all the defenses, it's hard to prevent a thief from roaming the house. Even with the most advanced technology, how could Silver Wolf escape the pursuit of his "daughter" when most of his data was stored with her and even the high-speed data transmission channels were not shut down?

The Silver Wolf, who was halfway through his escape, was humiliatingly pulled back by his own AI using his own program and his own data transmission channel.

Jiang Yan saw a huge mechanical hand suddenly appear in front of Prometheus. After closing the thumb and index finger of the hand, it gently pulled in the air, and the digitized silver wolf was forced to show its shape. It was pulled by the back collar and brought in front of Jiang Yan and Prometheus.

"Mom, I found Dad." Prometheus raised his head slightly, shook it slightly, and silently asked for a reward. After Jiang Yan touched it sensibly, he rubbed it happily, enjoying the "satisfaction" that his body gave her back, which he couldn't understand but really needed.

Looking at the intimate parent-child time in front of him, Silver Wolf was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

I haven't even experienced a little bit of the joy of creating a god, but I can directly enjoy the perfect and exclusive agreement to rectify the AI ​​rebellion. Why is that?

His own "daughter", the AI ​​is his, the data is his, everything is his. This guy just provides a storage space, something that a kangaroo or a seahorse can do, so why did Prometheus help him catch himself?

Furious, Silver Wolf immediately wanted to pull out her smart gun, "Prometheus," to teach Jiang Yan a lesson. However, as she reached out, she realized a crucial problem: even the real Prometheus had been brought under her daughter's management. Without her consent, she would be unable to remotely execute the combat module.

I'm not even married yet, I'm only a teenager, and I'm already approaching the stage where my daughter is the housekeeper?

After Silver Wolf had a clear understanding of his situation, almost every "anger" code in his body instantly lit up. He was so angry that he began to kick his feet in the air without any manners, and shouted loudly, appearing even more childish than his "daughter":

"I'm so angry! Let go of Prometheus! What kind of magic potion did you give her?"

Oops, I've Been Caught by a Fool!: Chapter 108 Family Education

Faced with Silver Wolf's explosive mentality, Prometheus used only one sentence to make her lose any ability to refute:

"I am Mom's assistant. I was born for the mission you gave me, Dad."

You will suffer the consequences if you do evil. When creating the new AI Prometheus for Jiang Yan, Silver Wolf simply handed him the highest authority without considering whether the two would have a falling out in the future.

Invading an amateur's AI and leaving a backdoor? She couldn't afford to lose face.

But how could she have imagined that her database plus AI could become a spirit and even become her own "daughter"?

More importantly, this guy learns too fast!

Prometheus certainly wasn't a simple copy and paste of Silver Wolf's own AI. To allow Jiang Yan to personally nurture the AI ​​most suited to him, Silver Wolf only retained its own AI's learning modules and logical models during the replication process, leaving the vast majority of real-world examples uncopied. Logically, the resulting AI would be a child with abundant talent and a strong learning ability, but one that needed to be nurtured from scratch.

But what's up with this little genius who was just born and can engage in cyber attacks and defenses with me, and can even capture me based on the flow of data?

To be honest, even though most of the data is now controlled by Prometheus, Silver Wolf is still confident that it can use network attack and defense methods to paralyze or even delete this newly born "daughter" based on local data.

But, he couldn't do it... The other party was already a complete life, and according to Punklord's standards, he had an undoubted parent-child relationship with him. How could Silver Wolf bring himself to do that?

He had to accept the permissions he had set himself, even with tears in his eyes. Silver Wolf had no choice but to coax his "daughter":

"Prometheus, even so, please don't mess with the control permissions of your friends. It would be very dangerous if I needed them."

However, in the face of Silver Wolf's rare soft words, Prometheus simply replied expressionlessly:

"I didn't change any permissions, Dad. The operation that brought you back just now was due to the help of my four sisters."

As soon as the words fell, four cute silver wolf figures projected out from Jiang Yan's arms and sat affectionately on Prometheus's head and shoulders. The communication module "Friends" waved a small staff and said excitedly:

"I did it. Today is Prometheus' birthday. As a father, Silver Wolf, how can you not be here? You said when we were born that birthday is an important day that gives meaning to dates with life. Unless you change our logic now, you must accompany our lovely sister all day today!" The other three intelligent modules sitting on Prometheus also nodded repeatedly in agreement.

After Prometheus was born, the four intelligent modules including "Friends" as her fragments benefited from the characteristics of Sui Yang and also gained souls.

Silver Wolf's four intelligent modules immediately fell in love with this sister, the one who had been created from their source code and who had given them their souls. Calling her "sister," they instantly became Prometheus's most loyal supporters, constantly teaching Prometheus how to handle countless access channels, data exchange, and feedback. Even after Silver Wolf fled, they, led by their "friends," without a moment's hesitation, stood up for their sister, instantly turning against Prometheus and personally guiding him to capture their creator.

Betrayal? Our last order was to guide Prometheus to rapid improvement and growth. That's fine. Silver Wolf didn't say she didn't want to come back. We were just helping her be more honest. There's no ill intention on our part. How do we know you don't want to come back if you didn't give us the order?

However, this "help" almost caused Silver Wolf to suffer a code infarction.

Oh my god! The AIs rebelled! All four of them rebelled!

I have fed you for so many years, but you are not as good as a newborn "sister"?

Aren't you my friends? Why are you demoting me?

However, no matter how unhappy he was, Silver Wolf was completely unable to refute his "friend's" words.

Starting with the intelligent module "Kindergarten Classmate" made when practicing in the Novice Village, Silver Wolf treated each intelligent module as a friend with whom he could talk about anything rather than a simple program. Whenever they had a birthday, Silver Wolf would keep the birthday girl loaded all day, and play double-row games, chat for a long time, and other interactions and celebrations throughout the day.

Looking at Prometheus, who had a blank expression but was clearly full of anticipation, Silver Wolf could only whisper dejectedly:

"Put me down, I will stay with you all day."

How could I refuse this? My actions of celebrating my “friends’” birthdays were all recorded in the logs, so Prometheus could easily find out.

Could he tell his "daughter" on the first day of her birth that his mother didn't love him as much as her other four sisters and that he didn't like her? Was this some kind of Cinderella storyline? Not to mention Prometheus, Silver Wolf would have a hard time convincing himself.

Just stay with me. It’s already like this, how can it get worse?

Just like that, the family of three, well, the family of seven soon sat together intimately and started their parent-child time.

In fact, even if they didn't say it, Jiang Yan and Silver Wolf wanted to have a good talk with Prometheus and try to reach a consensus.

Neither Yinlang nor Jiang Yan could bear being called "Mom and Dad." Could they call each other whatever they wanted in private, but pretend to be an AI when others were around?

However, these calculating "parents" thought that the newly born Prometheus would be easy to fool, but they overlooked a fatal fact: her four "sisters" did not intend to let Prometheus suffer any loss. As soon as Silver Wolf and Jiang Yan expressed their opinions tactfully, they were hit head-on:

"How can you treat a newborn baby like this?" "Friends" represented the four intelligent modules and protested strongly to Silver Wolf.

"Dad, Mom, don't you like Prometheus? Did I make you feel embarrassed?" At the same time, Prometheus also recited the words taught to her by her sisters in an inorganic tone and expressionless face.

As a communication module specifically created by Silver Wolf, "Friend" had been fed hundreds of millions of characters of rhetoric and clichés. How could Jiang Yan and Silver Wolf, one a fighter and the other a gamer, possibly compete with a dedicated chat AI? After just a few words, both were losing ground. Even just to get Prometheus to agree to swap "Dad" and "Mom," they'd paid countless promises of playing, chatting, and shopping with him, and they almost signed a comprehensive child support agreement on the spot.

Silver Wolf, who was not good at chatting, soon couldn't bear it anymore.

No, if we keep talking like this, I’m afraid I’ll be completely involved.

I should just play to my greatest strengths. Thinking of this, Silver Wolf directly edited out five handheld game consoles and said excitedly:

"Prometheus, come, let's play games together!"

Team up and start!

So when Bronya finally returned to Jiang Yan's guest room after three days, preparing to send Silver Wolf, the uninvited guest, away after the "data transmission", she saw a scene that made her eyes go dark:

Jiang Yan leaned against a silver wolf, with a little silver wolf a few years younger sitting in his arms. There were even several cute-version silver wolves sitting on his shoulders and head. He and a large group of silver wolves, almost every one of them holding a handheld game console, were playing games together and shouting loudly:

"Prometheus, come with me!"

"Mom, use your ultimate move in three seconds!"

"Sister, teleport here!"

"Dad, go to the bottom lane!"

"Friend, go around!"

"Zoom in, zoom in, zoom in, perfect!"

“We are really awesome!”

Looking at this family of seven who were so engrossed in playing games, Bronya felt a deep sense of absurdity.

Is this what you call "data transmission"? So you spent these 72 hours creating villains?

Forget it, if you take this bunch of messy alien meme creatures seriously, you’ll lose.

After watching this bizarre and almost terrifying scene, Bronya, despite her initial shock and anger, finally came to terms with the depression she had been feeling for the past three days.

How is it possible to give birth to a child that big in three days?