In the green streams of data that fell like a waterfall, the distortion of the few rows of data was not obvious. They looked like a few stone spikes sticking out of a magnificent waterfall, splashing up a few waves. However, in Bederman's eyes, he seemed to see a great mechanical intelligent life that was thinking, conflicted, and struggling like a human being. The strong mental impact made his body, which was sitting on the ground, tremble violently.
There were some very strange geniuses in the world. For example, Bederman, a former employee of the Bureau of Proclamation who was fired because he knew too many backdoors of the Federal Central Computer. This person seemed to have some kind of strange ability. He was able to translate the incomprehensible data streams on the light beam into something his brain could understand by relying on the reflex and intuition of a certain part of his brain.
Although he could only vaguely understand the parts of the Great Corridor, it was enough for him to see the internal core state of the Federal Central Computer at this time.
Bederman had been looking at the pictures below the Bureau of Proclamation for many days without rest. His body stank of sour sweat, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, there was a big bucket of cold coffee next to his hand, and there were several stimulant syringes on the ground under his feet. The expression on his face was as exaggerated as the rows of data on the light beam. He was unusually excited and slightly frightened, or perhaps frightened, which was the source of his excitement at this time.
As a useless genius in the secular world, how could he not be excited when he suddenly found that the Federal Central Computer that he used to serve had come back to life?
He firmly believed that the Federal Central Computer, a mechanical intelligent existence that was completely different from human carbon-based life, was the ultimate evolution that illuminated the future of this boring and monotonous universe.
To be able to witness this historical moment, to be able to be in close contact with the greatest wisdom represented by the green streams of data, Bederman felt that even if he died on the spot, he would not have any regrets in this life. Therefore, he certainly did not care what kind of power the two big shots behind him had in the Federation. He kept mocking them in a shrill voice. The voice that was like steel needles was mixed with the hoarseness of extreme fatigue, which was extremely unpleasant to listen to.
Director Cui Judong's performance was not much better than Bederman's. He sat on the chair like a puppet, his thighs constantly trembling, causing the legs of the chair to rub against the ground, making a very small sound.
Among the three people in the field, only General Li Zaidao was still very calm. He calmly looked at the green data flow on the light curtain, without any expression on his face, and asked:
"Judging conflict and struggle? What did this mean? Does this mean that the Federal Central Computer has confirmed the results of the biomarker comparison? "
"Of course!"
Bederman opened the lid of the coffee can with his trembling fingers. His eyes did not move at all as he stared greedily and hungrily at the data flow on the light screen. He would never forgive himself if he missed a single scene.
"Anomaly No. 72, coupled with the fact that the biomarker has been confirmed, the incident sequence has directly broken through the first sequence. But the problem is that Xu Le has already obtained the protection authority of the first sequence. That's why there is a conflict. Don't you understand?"
Bederman quickly explained in an extremely unpleasant voice. He mocked and insulted, "You two carbon-based idiots should be crying in happiness right now. If the files I've read before are correct, then what you see today will be the only conflict of the highest authority of the Federal Central Computer after the Great Catastrophe!"
Being ridiculed and insulted by such an insignificant person, Cui Judong was immersed in painful and torturous thinking. He had been serving the Central Computer of the Bureau of Proclamation for decades. In the past two years, whenever he thought of that great or terrible possibility, he would habitually remain silent to hide the panic in his heart.
Lee Jae-do did not respond to Bederman's words. He said softly, "Conflict of the highest authority? This is exactly what I need. That's why the Central Computer has become so erratic during this period. First, it helped the government to capture Xu Le, then it immediately helped him fight against society. My question is, how long will this conflict last? "
"According to the calculation mode of the core program, when there is a direct conflict of authority, she will immediately conduct a fog simulation and come to a conclusion. We often call it intuition. Oh, now that I think about it, it's really her intuition. It doesn't take long. But are you crazy? Why are you concerned about such a stupid problem at this time? "
Bederman was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He waved his arms angrily, spilling dark coffee all over his body. "What we should be concerned about now is that she hasn't come to a conclusion after such a long time. She's still struggling with the conflict, which means that in addition to the cold mechanical intelligence, she already has feelings!"
"I don't care about feelings." Lee Jae-do slowly put his hands behind his back. He silently looked at the green stream of data on the light screen in front of him and said, "I only care if she has a spiritual world. Then, will this deep conflict lead to the division of that world, self-denial until it perishes?"
Hearing these cold words and thinking of a certain possibility, Bederman's body felt extremely cold. Just as he was about to grab the metal coffee can and kill Lee Jae-do and Cui Judong behind him, a very strange scene suddenly appeared in his black pupils.
It was the two-dimensional light screen hanging above the magnificent underground space.
Like a sudden storm, the waterfall-like green data streams suddenly flowed at a high speed. Then, as if they had lost gravity, they violently shot in all directions. Thousands of data streams twisted and twisted together, silently and violently rubbing against each other, and then broke into pieces from the middle.
The data fragments gradually faded from the original green color that was full of life and turned into countless white light spots. However, it was not over yet. The white light spots began to move irregularly and collide with the huge light screen. Their speed was getting faster and faster, violent and majestic. Gradually, it was beyond the extent that human eyes could see. They turned into dozens of light spots that condensed powerful energy.
Two thin streams of blood trickled down from the corners of Beidman's eyes, but he didn't seem to notice it at all. He curled his body into a ball and stared at the light screen like a baby. What he saw in his eyes was not the scene on the light screen, but an incomparably magnificent experience.
The light spots condensed into nebulas, and then countless bright stars, suspended in the dark space, silent and eternal.
Bederman seemed to see the scene of the birth of a new universe. The fear in his eyes gradually turned into love and awe. His body gradually relaxed, but then his body suddenly stiffened. The thin blood lines at the corner of his eyes suddenly thickened. From the deepest part of his heart, he screamed in despair, "No!"
Countless stars began to move and could no longer stop. They crossed the vast space at an incomprehensible speed to the area on the left. The area on the right was only left with a dark void.
The magnificent universe was forcibly divided into two sides of light and darkness by some force. The solemnity was replaced by the collision and tearing of violent forces, forming a terrifying black and white vortex. The vortex was extremely compressed and collapsed until it finally condensed into an invisible point. Then, it exploded. No new nebulas were born, only silence.
The universe was born and then annihilated.
The magnificent and empty underground space was dead silent. As the beeping self-examination ended, a mechanical and emotionless electronic voice began to sound.
"Warning: Colonel Xu Le of the Federation, original citizen ID DLAS420500481X, additional citizen ID SLAT510200431X, has been identified as a member of the Empire's Seed Project through biological identification and related evidence."
"Serious warning: Xu Le is the seventy-second anomaly. The anomaly is an intruder of the Empire. This incident is automatically upgraded to a first-order incident."
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"How could this be! How could this be! "
Bederman jumped up in panic and rushed toward the huge light screen in front of him.
The flow of green data on the light screen was so calm and smooth that it seemed that there would be no change even after millions of years.
No human could reach the core of the Charter computer deep underground, and no one could reach its main energy supply center. The only thing that people could reach was the light screen that it generously extended to the ground.
Bederman confirmed the fact and collapsed to the ground. He helplessly slapped the data column below the light screen and cried out, "Don't go! Don't go! Don't die! "
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In the distant Bermuda Triangle Star Region, a large smuggling ship was suffering unprecedented humiliation and torture. Not far away in space, a strangely shaped spaceship that looked like a pile of junk blocked their way.
The smuggler's spaceship, which had extremely high speed, could not find any way to escape in front of this junk-like spaceship. The speed of that broken spaceship was so terrifying that it was shocking. Especially when they thought of the unimaginable acceleration of the spaceship, the smuggler's militants who were already in despair could not understand how the abominable crew in the broken spaceship could withstand such a huge force.
The large smuggling ship had been hit by the junk-like spaceship more than twenty times in a row. The solid planks of the ship had long been damaged. The life support system had already started to sound the alarm. The weapons on the smuggling ship had clearly hit the spaceship several times, but it didn't seem to have any effect. What frightened the people on the ship the most was that without them knowing, the spaceship had directly hacked into their communication system!
"I don't rob money! I don't rob food! I don't rob women! I only rob spaceships! " A deep and powerful but extremely funny voice sounded inside the smuggling spaceship, "This young master's patience is very short. I order you to immediately enter the escape capsule and leave in ten minutes."
The smuggler stared at the junk-like space junk on the light screen in despair and helplessness. He painfully pulled his hair and roared angrily, "Do you have any f * cking rules? We admit defeat and give you four-fifths of the goods. How can we give you the spaceship? "
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