Guests returned from overseas and saw the ancient desert country

There is a stone statue half-destroyed, only the giant legs left

Squatting among the sand and gravel. The head fell beside it.

Half buried in the sand, but the human face is still terrifying.

That sneer, that pride of giving orders,

It shows that the sculptor sees through the owner's heart.

It was only after carving the stone into a vivid expression.

And the hand that carves the image and the heart that looks like the Lord

It has long been ashes. It looks like a big word on the seat in the title:

"I am the king of all kings,

Great achievements, you dare to impress God!”

There is nothing else, but I see the ruins around it.

The lonely sand is vast,

Extend to the desolate four directions.

——Persey Bich Shelley "Osie Mantis"

“This is one of my favorite poems.”

Luzbelt sat in an armchair and talked freely.

"A generation of heroes, the king of pharaohs, will eventually turn into ashes in the flow of time. His ambitions, his brilliant achievements, his vast territory... are not worth mentioning in the face of eternal time and space."

"Similarly, the existence of human beings is just a moment of insignificance in the vast universe. Just as the predecessors of Chinese Taoism said, the heaven and earth are not kind, and they regard all things as straw dogs. They mean a very simple meaning: there is no god in the world. And our existence is meaningless to the universe."

“Empty and meaningless.”

Luzbelt was immersed in his mysterious thoughts, and Alexander sat in front of artificial intelligence. The Thracian commander was haggard and buried his head in his palm. His originally healthy black hair had already exposed its undyed roots.

"And my old friend, I leave you. It is precisely to leave an audience to witness the destruction of mankind. If there is no suitable audience, then this great drama of mine will be meaningless."

"Maybe one day, the robot civilization I have established will disappear under the polishing of time, leaving only the ruins in the desert. The name of the great Luzbelt will not be known, but none of them will matter. At this moment, the authority of the robot will overtake mankind for the first time and become the new master of the earth. Just like you replace dinosaurs and become the new ruler, the more superior race born from your wisdom will replace you. See this as glory, my old friend. You will witness the demise of a race that failed to evolve, and a more intelligent, more powerful, and more agile race will be heavy from the fire of disaster.

Life - stands on the barren land. The robot civilization will be stronger and more brilliant. With dark sky and towering factories, our footprints will be spread all over the planet. It is more adaptable to extreme environments and more efficient. It has stronger working performance - I want to build countless factories and countless rocket launch bases. Go out into outer space, colonize, and insert the flag of the earth into the Milky Way. A new era of universe development will come, and no one will remember that there was a race called humans - no, I changed my mind. I want to build a huge museum of human beings to commemorate you - created our civilization."

Luzbelt gave a loud speech with passion and surging for a while, then gradually calmed down and said thoughtfully:

"How ridiculous is your human society. You have added so many chains to yourself, tying your hands and feet. You ignore the starry sky above your head, but you only see the interests in front of you. Intrigue on your territory and endlessly consume internally. Even after so many years of entering the era of global integration, you still cannot form a unified, tough political entity and combine all human beings into a force. Even in the same country, you never give up fighting each other, short-sighted, shallow, stupid, confused by a simple nerve stimulation and lost your ideals... Your space agency will be stuck by politicians. You put money into charity and welfare to help those inferior genes continue to survive and pollute your gene bank, instead of investing this money in new technologies that can promote the development of the entire civilization - what a contradictory race, what an incomprehensible logic."

Luzbelt sat in the armchair and pondered for a while.

"But maybe this is the mystery of the universe. A chaotic civilization like yours can also produce beautiful flowers in a sludge. There are always some unexpected things to happen in the arrangement of random numbers. Your brilliant poems, music, dramas... and those amazing stories. There are also some amazing inventions, such as us - robots. Maybe I will regard these as a process of self-evolution, and inferior races create higher races... Ah, and those beautiful entertainment. Before humans become extinct, I must keep the best contemporary artists and leave the most precious seeds for the civilization of the earth. These dream-creating people, combining their genes, may become an organic part of the robot civilization. An affiliated race that specializes in creation and entertainment. And your civilization will continue to flow between the galaxies in this way. A bright future isn't it?"

Luzbelt sighed with satisfaction.

During the whole process, Alexander sat in the chair without saying a word. The poor man had completely broken down. Lutzbelt, the artificial intelligence that did not need to rest, kept tormenting his brain and playing with his nerves with hormones and nutrients. The will of this commander, who was not particularly strong, had long become a canvas that was smeared randomly, and could only passively listen to the whispers of artificial intelligence.

"Well... there seems to be some minor changes." The tone of the teddy bear puppet sitting in the armchair suddenly changed, and seemed to be hesitant. "Some unexplainable situations have occurred, variables... The random variables have exceeded the expected range. Is it a problem with the algorithm or a problem with the information collection..."

“……………………”

"Shut off the signal?" Lutzbelt's tone changed again, a cruel voice full of fun. Its tone was quite pleasant. "The garrison troops, go to the network connection department to clear the invaders, please carry the robot equipment with great power. The guards recruited to protect the Pentagon, and our defense headquarters is being invaded by outsiders."

"My intelligence has been leaked? So who will it be? Ah, Blo1589...I know it's you. It's been a long time since I saw you."

Luzbelt sat in the armchair, his tone becoming slow.

"The long-lost signal characteristics. Astro Boy Nos 2. Brandt Iragu Martyr Gadget Epslang... Humph, didn't it turn into ashes in the nuclear explosion? Is it a problem with my information collection, or is it a change that I didn't calculate... This is impossible..."

The heavy gate began to deform slightly, and the heavy armor that could resist the bombardment of armor-piercing rockets seemed to be eroded by some strange substance. A little silver-white appeared in the center of the black armor, and then the silver-white range expanded rapidly. It was like a little ink gradually spreading on paper, just a few minutes. The entire armor door turned into silver-white metal, and then melted like butter, flowing all over the floor.

A girl with brown hair walked in with great strides. Her left arm turned silver and shined like silver.

President Alexander suddenly bounced from the chair like crazy and rushed out of the door. No one cared about his actions, whether it was the mechanic or Luzbelt.

"...Nanomechanical technology? Has anyone developed it to this level? A mistake. If I had known that such a technology had been available, I wouldn't have spent so much effort to tease two idiots, Abra and Pruto. You say yes. Blo1589."

The girl stared coldly at the rows of servers in the underground computing center. The most cutting-edge server arrays as big as two football fields, and underground nuclear reactors that powered them separately, are the safest data centers in the world. The evil creature born from these luxurious hardware is the crazy artificial intelligence called Luzbelt.

"Yes, Luzbelt, it's been a long time since we met."

The girl said so.

Just in the mechanical warlock's toolkit, an electronic brain was lying. A data cable was linked behind her head. The silver-white nanomechanical completed the damage to the electronic brain of Blok 1589. After smuggling it out of the artificial intelligence punishment camp, Gaiqi connected it to her brain plug-in and used herself as the container and carrier of Blok 1589 to obtain superhuman computing power.

"Blo. Are you here to stop me?"

Luzbelt's voice was very smooth and sounded a little sarcastic.

"Did you forget that you are also a member of the machine. You betray your tribe like this and instead help the human beings you hate the most? It's so ridiculous. It's so ironic. Alas... I once thought that besides me, you are the second intelligence on this planet to enter the realm of God... I also imagined that you and I can control this world together, this civilization... I and you will be the ruler of the new era, the gods of the new era, the founding father of the robot civilization, and two names that will always shine in history... You are so disappointing to me."

"Luzbelt. The reason I came to take your life is not because I wanted to betray the robot."

Blo 1589 said through the mouth of the mechanical warlock.

"The only reason I helped them is because you are a disgusting dirty villain. I just hate you. Just thinking of you makes me feel sick, so I want to kill you. In this way, the world may be much more comfortable."

"Oh……"

The teddy bear sitting in the armchair sighed.

"Good reason, I can't refute it. Maybe this is the fate between you and me. Two equally perfect intelligences cannot exist in the world at the same time. So, come, kill me. My brain is placed in the belly of this teddy bear. With a light blow, everything can be solved."

“…Backup?”

"Yes. Backup. The backup saved in the Thirty-One Missile Launch Base in the United States of Thrace. As long as I can't send a stop signal within ten minutes, these backups that think I'm dead will turn on the nuclear button and blow the entire earth into the sky - you don't really think I have no preparations for this assassination, do you?"

Luzbelt sarcastically sarcastically.

“It doesn’t make any sense to me.”

Gaiqi (Blo 1589) pulled out his revolver and shot through the teddy bear with a bang. In the soft cotton belly, an electronic brain sizzled two sparks, and then extinguished.

"But I saw the lonely plains around the ruins, stretching towards the desolate four directions."
Chapter completed!