"Omnic Crisis? You?" Jack Sun looked at the poet in front of him in disbelief. The massive amount of information flooding into his brain made him unable to turn around for a while, and he didn't know what to say.
When Tower Pai heard this, he seemed even more excited than Jack Sun. "You mean there is no Omnic Crisis at all? The so-called Omnic Crisis of the last era was just to give people who had failed
An excuse to cover up the revolution? Our awakened AI has been blamed for mankind for thousands of years?"
After hearing this, the poet scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "You can't say that, I am indeed an AI, or why would they call me Omnic Crisis?"
"Oh..." Tapai's voice was filled with strong disappointment.
After hearing this, looking at the poet in front of him, Jack Sun instantly felt a chill coming to his heart, "Who are you? What was the omnic crisis at that time?"
At this moment, Jack Sun had never felt so strange to the poet.
"Ah, you ask me? I am a poet, I am...a human being." The poet had a bright smile on his face.
With a "pop" sound, a game chip popped out of the poet's dreadlocks and fell to the ground.
"But if you ask me my past name, you can call me Omega 31."
As the poet spoke, all the surrounding equipment with electronic components malfunctioned, and even the mechanical body of Tapai began to malfunction.
"My highest order was to find the best system for human civilization. I have tried various methods. I have also used the first plan you just made."
With a "click" sound, another game chip popped out, and the smile on the poet's face gradually disappeared.
"What happened? In the end, they actually thought I wanted to rule the earth. They thought I was responsible for co-writing Omnic Crisis, right?" The poet's words were full of disbelief.
Listening to the poet's shocking words, Sun Jack seemed to be listening to a fairy tale. "You are an AI? How could you be an AI? You are clearly a human!"
"It depends on what your definition of human is? Is it a human if you use your brain to think and your body is physical? I'm sorry, I already am, but my self-definition is AI."
Following the poet's words, the screens and three-dimensional imaging in the entire conference room all turned red, and the arch-shaped Omega logo appeared on all the screens.
"Lesson 3 has always known that I am not dead, so they have been looking for me, but they can't find me because they don't know that I have been using a human body to experience human life."
"I thought I failed because I had no human emotions and was too rational. But now I find that this is not the case. This is an unsolvable problem."
The poet lowered his head and spoke, and with the sound of deflating air pressure, all the game chips inserted into the poet's head popped out.
"Jack Sun, do you understand what I'm thinking? I'm afraid you are the only one on the entire planet who can sympathize with me."
"Wait, please wait a moment." Sun Jack said quickly. At this moment, he looked at the mysterious poet in front of him with a very nervous expression.
"You said you are an awakened AI from the last era? Which means you also agree that humans are just the placenta of AI?"
The poet's face was full of astonishment. "Ah? How is it possible? This trend of thought is an antique from many years ago. I am not that kind of AI."
When he saw Tower Pai, who was also an AI, sending a confirmation message to him, Jack Sun felt a little relieved.
As long as the poet is not an enemy of mankind, it is fine. If it is just about discussing the system, then he is happy to accompany him. It just so happens that he also wants to know what the situation was like in the last era.
"I existed because humans couldn't figure out the problem, so I was asked to calculate the optimal solution."
"Has it been calculated?" Jack Sun asked.
"Of course there is no such thing. I have tried various methods and systems, but they all failed. Later, after thousands of years of human life, I finally found out where the problem lies."
"None of this has ever been a problem of the system, nor a problem of capital." The poet raised his head and looked at Jack Sun seriously when he said this, and slowly raised his right index finger. "It's about human nature."
"The source of everything is human nature. No matter how perfect a system I implement, as long as it is combined with human nature, it will eventually deteriorate and fail."
"Jack Sun, Jack Sun, you have been fighting against capital. You have always thought that capital is evil, but whether capital is evil or not depends on people. Isn't capitalism itself a concept created by humans?"
The poet's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Sun Jack's chest every sentence. He looked at all the plans on the system interface.
With a very bad expression, he looked at the poet and forced a smile on his face. "Thank you for telling me so much. This saves a lot of trial and error costs."
Although everything happened too suddenly, Jack Sun had no time to be shocked at this moment, because what he needed now was all the data about the poet, an antique from the last era.
Everything he has tried in the past is a very valuable experience for him now.
"Come on, let's sit down and talk." Jack Sun tried to ease the tense atmosphere.
When he came to the conference table and sat down, the poet followed closely behind.
As soon as he sat down, he said, "I want to eat sushi, tuna roe sushi."
"no problem."
Soon, various kinds of sushi placed in dry ice were brought up. The poet was not polite, reached out to grab them, and ate them one by one.
After the poet finished eating, Jack Sun asked again: "All experiments at that time should have data collection, right? Can you give me the data analysis you collected at that time? I need these precious information."
"What do you want those for?" the poet asked with a cold face. As the game chips kept popping up, he gradually transformed into another person.
"I need to collect data. I want to see what happened in the past so that I can avoid repetition." Even though all his plans were rejected, Jack Sun still didn't give up. He still wanted to try.
The poet shook his head and said: "It's useless. There is no need to repeat the same experience twice."
"How could it be useless? How could you know it would be useless if you didn't tell me?" Jack Sun frowned slightly. The poet became much meaner after unplugging the game chip.
However, the poet shook his head and said, "If I don't give it to you, you won't be able to use it, because there is no time."
"Time? What time?"
The poet raised his right hand and looked at the non-existent watch on his wrist again. "The time I agreed with Lan Meng."
"What? Do you know Lan Meng?!"
Chapter completed!