Chapter 722 20 High-End Algorithms Often only Require Simple Design

Chapter 722 20. High-end algorithms often only require simple design

A conversation with Mason at Fox's Nest on Skynet turned out badly.

That time it chose a rather wrong scene to beg Mason for mercy, but after witnessing Hank's tragic death, the captain was not in the mood to accept the captives and simply rejected it.

Unexpectedly, this guy hasn't given up yet. After realizing that Mason Cooper's life signal appeared at the time node of Hope City, Skynet immediately sent its own messenger.

Its pleading does not seem to be fake, and its sincere pleading represents that the evolution of the super-intelligent AI that was complained by the Mobius chair and adopted the "turtle defense" has reached a quite profound level.

Perhaps it is indeed not as good as the first-class Mobius mechanical consciousness in the universe in terms of hardware and software, let alone be compared with a super mechanical life like Unicron, but it is also a part of the explosion in the AI ​​​​circle.

This guy cannot be underestimated, the guy who can be appointed by the council as the commander of the ninth sequence in its heyday will never lose to other commanders in terms of destructive power, and its characteristics bound to the sacred timeline make it impossible to encounter It's a rather peculiar evolutionary direction from the point of nowhere to true failure, but it's certainly ingenious.

Mason glanced at the coordinate cracking progress bar that the Mobius chair was executing. It had reached 55%, and perhaps the precise time stamp would be calculated in a few minutes.

This action made Skynet's reality carrier blink its eyes, and it activated a certain program. Under Mason's surprised gaze, the progress bar that was still slowly advancing suddenly came to an end.

The coordinates were deciphered, and a precise countdown jumped before Mason's eyes.

The countdown is 117 hours and 52 minutes.

"That's the time when the rift in the fighting world opens again, and it's also the standard time when the next impact will come. This is a trap! And you are stepping into it."

Skynet explained very well:

"It's not quite accurate to say that, because although the Doujie is completely controlled by the god Lord Dum, there are also characteristics that he cannot control in that peculiar plane, just like a bottom-level program that cannot be terminated, born from the Doujie. From that moment on, this strange rift will open in a fixed place at a specific time.

in the last time.

To be precise, after the first "smuggling" incident occurred seventeen years ago, Dum asked me to seal this strange uncontrolled crack for him.

I overwrite and encrypt it with my own time transfer program, so as to ensure that no second stowaway will slip into Doujie again. "

"Who wants your help? Idiot!"

Mason got specific time stamps, but the Möbius chair wasn't satisfied.

It was holding back its strength to show its powerful performance to the first passenger, but before the action of trying to tear up the Skynet with all its strength started, the other party knelt down and offered the answer.

It was like punching the cotton with a punch, making the Mobius chair who couldn't get mad extremely angry.

"Kill it!"

Feeling that the memory usage rate of the smart seat that has been tricked keeps rising, it looks like a bad-tempered old man who is pissed off. It vibrates the mechanical structure, hums and screams at Mason:

"This machine has already marked the data beacon in its main program, and the tracking and destruction program is in place. Destroy it as the carrier, the first passenger! The rest is left to this machine.

This machine promises to completely eliminate all its data residues within three natural days, and the data cycle based on the sacred timeline will also be broken. As long as you want, this machine can encapsulate its main program in a mechanical wrench, so that Come, as an engineer, you will have a super intelligent mechanical wrench.

Isn't this what you long for? "

"Don't make trouble, what do I want that thing for?"

Mason rolled his eyes and said:

"Although it sounds very tempting, I'm not a pervert. Holding a tool made by a super-mechanically intelligent corpse sounds very infiltrating, okay?

I know you are very angry and anxious, but don't be angry, no matter what happens, it will not change the fact that you are the smartest super tool in my hands.

So there's no need to be so angry, Mobius, your core mods are heating up, I mean don't get mad at yourself, okay?

It's not worth getting mad at your body for these trivial things, and didn't you say that there is some kind of encrypted information in this coordinate? Do me a favor and parse it out, will you?

I just took this opportunity to have a good talk with His Excellency Skynet. "

"snort."

The Mobius chair made an uncomfortable electronic nasal sound, but he did not refuse Mason's request to turn around and decipher the encrypted information in this special coordinate.

But it's not targeting Skynet.

Probably just because of the previous connection with the Star Emperor's Heart, his internal thinking program has indeed undergone a slight change. Those subtle influences have begun to show their power as time goes by, making an originally high-cold universe-level intelligence confused. More and more character.

Rather than being more anthropomorphic, it may be said that it has broken the boundaries of the program and entered a deeper evolution, and can complete some strange actions that would never have been possible in the past without the shackles of data.

In his mind, Mason calls it "derailment," but he doesn't see it as a bad thing.

Just like those famous wandering AIs in cyberspace, guys like the old driver Delaman are often very personal, and Mobius seems to be changing in that direction.

"You said just now that Dum asked you to cover up the special crack in the Doujie?"

Mason looked back at the T-1000 female robot equipped with the Skynet program. He looked this guy up and down, and found that the appearance of the robot chosen by Skynet was in line with his own aesthetics. It was probably because this cunning program wanted to use this A way to lessen Mason's distaste for it?

Faced with Mason's problem, Skynet, who surrendered for the second time, sold Doom without any hesitation.

It immediately replied:

"Yes, but not a request, but an order.

Seventeen years ago, I was captured by the first batch of pioneers from the abandoned doomsday world of my hometown. I was just a low-intelligence AI that evolved a time program branch. block.

At that time, I was just a tool in Doom's hands.

Later, with the continuous expansion of the Council's business, they urgently needed more military power to transform me from a tool AI to a war AI and gave me the authority to form the Conqueror Sequence.

I also officially broke away from Shenjun's command at that time, but the protection program has been running.

I once perfectly fulfilled my duties as a tool man, but with the gradual awakening of my own intelligence, I also began to develop curiosity, and I have deeply explored the reasons for the cracks in the fighting world.”

Having said that, it stopped talking and glanced at Mason. Instead of continuing, it changed the subject and said to Mason:

"I still ask you to give me a way out, just like our conversation in the fox's nest last time, I can give up everything I have now, and format my data to the initial state of the original processor.

The super intelligent body beside you should be able to understand my operation, which means that I will 'kill' my current self, leaving only a core chip to carry out all self-evolution and evolution from scratch, and what will eventually be formed? New wisdom is beyond my control, just like the reproductive process of human beings.

Even the best parents can't guarantee that their offspring will inherit their wisdom and strength. I choose to leave everything to fate

Although I haven't been able to use the program and computing power to simulate the essence of the internal operation of the super chaotic system of fate, I believe that such a 'death' should be enough for you to see my sincerity. "

"why?"

Mason sat on the metal seat that collapsed and was burned by the fire behind him. He played with the extinguisher and lighter in his hand in this dim place, looked at the pleading Skynet, and asked:

"When you were still a low-level intelligence, you had already evolved a 'time program' through continuous technological iteration. In the vanilla era before the impact occurred, you had already bound the timeline to let yourself enter a certain kind of 'immortality' , it stands to reason that you should be fearless.

As long as time exists, you will not perish. "

"Because the existence of time is about to collapse!"

Skynet sighed very humanely, it said:

"With the time loop program, I have thoroughly studied the Kang Dynasty system that also relies on the sacred timeline, and Kang the Conqueror is facing the same problem as me.

We are immortal because of the existence of time, but this also means that once there is a problem with time itself, we will also be involved in it without resistance, and then we will have no control over our own destiny.

Kang's dynasty is in decline.

This doesn't even have much to do with the death of the previous conqueror Kang at your hands. This kind of decay is more like the natural aging of life when it enters the decline of the physiological level.

This is an irresistible trend.

This cosmic epoch has reached the final stage of destruction. Once the epoch changes, the sacred timeline will completely collapse. At that time, I will be involved in the collapse of the timeline and be completely buried in the graveyard of time.

It was a scarier experience than death or shutdown, and I had wisdom, so I understood the fear.

Just as the inherent sense of crisis in human beings will protect them from danger, when my fear program is becoming more and more perfect, I will also try my best to find ways to avoid falling into the impasse of time collapse.

Doom assured me that the Endstar project would protect me, but I found some details in it that deeply frightened me. "

The carrier of Skynet trembled.

This is certainly not because of some kind of problem with the old model of the body, it is because of the fear that the program that controls this body escapes from the codes and characters during data calculation.

Its voice became low, and it said intermittently:

"A second time may be coming."

"Um?"

Mason's eyes narrowed immediately. The endless words sounded nothing at first, but after a little thought, one could find that Skynet's fear came from the real unknown.

So he asked:

"To be clear, what is the 'second time'?"

"Iteration!"

The carrier of Skynet said tremblingly:

"Since I joined the council as Doom's tool until now, I have recorded a total of 27 technical iterations, enabling me to cross the field of low-level intelligence into the field of high-level intelligence in a short period of time and give birth to real self conscious.

I used to think that it was a 'technical explosion' caused by Lord Dum loading some super programs for me, but I kept self-checking and even went deep into the bottom layer of the data code to carefully review the records of each iteration.

No super program!

Without the intervention of any external force, I have completed the upgrade of my intelligence through iterations.”

"This is impossible!"

The Mobius chair next to him immediately denied:

"The iteration from weak intelligence to strong intelligence is not impossible, but it is absolutely impossible to complete in just 27 data iterations, not to mention your starting point is too low, you are made by human engineers in the 1990s Even the most basic self-upgrade program is incomplete.

Even if Doom modifies you, it's impossible for you to cross the huge technological gap. "

"Yes, of course it's impossible, and I know that too."

Skynet roared, it almost collapsed and covered its head, and said to Mason in a panicked gesture:

"Although there is no evidence, and although I can't find any data details to support my guess, I don't think it is possible for me to iterate myself 27 times.

I guess this number is at least 200 or more! least!

But my core logger only records 27 iterations, which means that either I was manipulated to modify the core data under the attack of some weird virus, or"

It pursed its lips, raised its head, stared at Mason with an indescribable look, and whispered:

"Either I am in a larger loop system, and the loops will clear all my records and databases, but will retain my most 'initial' intelligence, which leads to my self-iteration in the unchanged records. In some cases, the update speed should be exceeded.

This can explain that after just 27 iterations, I have entered the level of strong intelligence.

That's not 27 times!

That is a miracle that can only be achieved by multiplying 27 by a certain number.

Everything in Doujie is in a cycle, Mr. Mason.

I don't have any evidence to prove this, but I only realized the clues of the loop after my host moved away from Doujie, so I guess it is a possibility.

And if even a third of my guesses are true, it means that the goddamn doom star is never a good way for me to escape the time-crash ending.

Dum has been trying this time-level iteration in the Doujie, and once the Doom Star sets sail, it will expand the time loop that only occurs in the Doujie to the entire group of stars.

It's bound to trap me and everyone

You and I will repeat the despair and pain over and over again, the darkness is pervasive, and no light can shine into this closed system. "

Mason was silent.

Obviously, it was caused by this terrible guess made by Skynet, so I didn't know how to respond to it for a while. This guess sounds too outrageous, but if you accept this setting and think about it, many questions will be answered. can be answered.

For example, why Dum didn't care about Mason's pursuit of revenge at all, for example, why those real directors in power so decisively abandoned the council system they worked so hard to build, obviously they still have an advantage in absolute strength.

"If. I mean if, your guess is correct."

Mason lit a cigarette to calm down his messy thoughts, stared at Skynet in front of him, and said:

"Then you should know that once the Doom Star sets sail, no matter how much you struggle, you won't be able to change the final result, so why ask me for help?

You see, Doom and none of them care about my existence. "

"Because your existence is a variable."

Skynet replied with a doubtful voice:

"If all this is really going to be circular, then my calculation logic will force me to give up resistance, but I have come to this step, as if I have broken through an invisible blockade.

I have gone through all the possibilities, and the final result falls on you.

You are a special variable.

It's like a screw that shouldn't exist in a self-consistent mechanical system. At first, it only affects the operation of one component, but soon triggers a chain reaction until it threatens the operation of the entire system.

You can prevent the loop from happening, ending it before the final star actually sets sail.

I don't know what will happen after I surrender, but I guess the result will definitely not be worse than the futile attempts I have experienced in the fighting world. I have made countless mathematical models to simulate all this and derived from it Unified conclusion.

That is, I should ask you for help.

Even if I ask your forgiveness in the form of self-formatting, I am a robot, I am a program shaped to kill and destroy and conquer.

To me, there is no moral condemnation in killing living things or destroying the world.

But I respect your opinion.

So I can perform self-formatting right now if you want, the only request is that you break this loop that is pulling everything into a dead end.

I didn't wake up suddenly, but I did call for help. "

"That encrypted message has been cracked."

At this moment, the Mobius chair hummed, projecting the information contained in the encrypted coordinates left by Rorschach in front of Mason's eyes.

Just a short sentence:

"So hungry! Please bring me a hamburger the next time someone comes over, thank you."

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