Chapter 171 We Call It Efficiency

"Mr. President, I believe it is unwise to allow those who have transformed themselves into machines back into the Federation. This may cause a backlash among the people."

In the temporary government office that was urgently built, a middle-aged man who looked to be only in his forties or fifties spoke loudly.

This is an S-class citizen who is very rare in the Federation and is at the pinnacle of power.

At the same time, he is also one of the few guys who knew the truth about the Elders Council in the early years and has concealed the truth until now.

Um.

At least that was the case a week ago.

Ever since Lu Wenwu defeated the super AI and the ultimate weapon of the Super Human Federation, all the high-ranking officials in Ers have known what the Elders Council is all about.

The rule of managed democracy continues, and the lives of the lower classes seem to be undisturbed.

But many officials felt deeply uneasy when they suddenly learned that their ruler had been a supercomputer for many years.

Moreover, some of them were dissatisfied with the fact that Lu Wenwu suddenly became the president of the Superhuman Federation.

But there is no point in being dissatisfied, and no one dares to express it.

Those who were dancing the most happily didn't even have time to use any political views or political tactics before the new president's nonchalant punch smashed their heads, as easily as crushing a fly.

If a player who takes the intellectual route comes in, he may be able to strategize and form alliances in the position of president, use all kinds of sophisticated means to rule, and become an excellent head of government.

But for Lu Wenwu, who had no intention of doing his job well

He highly admired some of the governing ideas of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

If you can be this official, then be it. If you can’t, then just die.

Under such circumstances, the transfer of power in the Superhuman Federation was extremely smooth without any turmoil.

Faced with a person who could physically penetrate the atmosphere and even form an army to challenge the entire defenders of the Ers region alone, no one had the thought of resisting and they all submitted.

Lu Wenwu, who was sitting in the presidential seat, glanced at him and asked, "Rebellious psychology? Reason?"

The middle-aged man immediately replied, "Although the cyborgs and Biostan are a thing of the past, the public's hatred for them and robots remains. Even if you ordered a ceasefire, the soldiers who have fought for years in the McLavenmon River region would not agree. They've lost countless comrades and friends over the years of fighting, and their hatred won't be resolved overnight."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter." Lu Wenwu said calmly, "It will be enforced. Those who don't will be sent to the Ministry of Truth and charged with treason."

"What?"

A group of high-ranking officials of the Superhuman Federation shouted at the same time.

"How can this be possible?"

"Please think twice, President!"

"Mr. President, you will chill the hearts of the soldiers!"

“.”

The conference room was filled with a cacophony of exhortations, sounding chaotic and disorganized.

Hu Shuang, who was temporarily serving as secretary-general, glanced at the free-spirited man beside him, lowered his head and said nothing.

After the previous battle with the Final Weapon, she had already recognized the identity of her pendant.

Just follow me and win.

Just like those hungry monsters outside.

Lu Wenwu crossed his legs, resting his chin on his hand, and looked around with a playful look. "I've been thinking for so many years that you haven't treated your soldiers as human beings? Why are you all pretending now? Is it that your fists are not strong enough anymore, or do you think I'm easy to bully since I'm new here?"

Are you easy to bully?

How can you have the nerve to say this?

Those headless corpses are still lying in the wilderness.

Thinking about what happened to their colleagues, these senior officials now felt a sense of grief.

They looked at each other and saw bitterness in each other's eyes.

No matter how smart the original super AI was, it was just a program and was easy to fool.

It is too easy to pretend to obey orders and act like a local tyrant.

What does that crappy computer know about politics?

But now it is difficult for the president to be an official with such a person who is indecisive and kills people first!

You can fool him countless times.

But if you make him unhappy once, you will be dead.

Seeing that all the officials, big and small, were silent, Lu Wenwu said calmly, "Since you are silent, I will take it as your tacit agreement. Starting tomorrow, I will accept and gather the remaining robot troops and collect their technological data."

An official asked weakly, "Mr. President, what if the robots refuse to cooperate with our recruitment? As you know, they hold a deep resentment for what we did to the cyborgs in the past."

"You're still asking me such a simple question? Learn to use your brain to solve problems, understand?" Lu Wenwu looked disappointed.

Hundreds of years of hatred!

Is this a problem that can be easily solved?

Please help me solve this one!

The official was ranting and complaining in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all. He continued to smile and said, "I am stupid. I hope the President can help me solve my confusion."

"I told you to learn to use your brain to solve problems. It's like a piece of rotten wood that can't be carved."

Lu Wenwu sighed and shook his head in great disappointment.

"If they refuse to cooperate, won't you just dig out their brains, along with their life support systems, and string them together as wetware to create a supercomputer similar to the Elders? The technology used by both sides is nearly identical, so there's no need to modify it."

Senior officials: “.”

Tiger Frost: “.”

Damn, how can you use your brain to solve problems?

It's about physics!

Lu Wenwu continued to shake his head and sigh, "You guys really are so clueless. If the other side won't cooperate, you just find a way to force them to cooperate! Those who voluntarily surrender will be equipped with a self-destruct program and a mind compiler, then sent to the front lines to fill the gap. Those who refuse to surrender will have their bodies dismantled and used as wetware. What's so difficult about that?"

"Since you've already developed this method from the Light Energy Tribe's technology, there's no need to hide it. Be direct and sincere, and stop deceiving yourself into thinking you're some saint fighting for freedom and democracy."

"As for those soldiers who disobey orders, those who resist by force will be shot on the spot. Those who do not resist will be captured and handed over to the Ministry of Truth to be prosecuted for treason. Their consciousness will be uploaded using mind uploading technology, and their brains will be transformed into weapons of war using robotic technology."

"Their bodies will be retrofitted with the same mind compiler and body modifications as the surrendered robots. Once completed, their consciousnesses will be transferred back and reassigned to their original units. They can be used as filler babies with the robots, or taken to Biostan to mine. Or, if that's too much trouble, their consciousnesses and brains will be wiped out and used as wetware. It's up to you to decide."

"What a crap AI! It's already so wicked, why not be even more wicked? Make yourself look more human? Forget it, it's been like this for hundreds of years anyway, so why not just be wicked to the end?"

"Can you say that what you did before was maximizing resource utilization? The hanging street lamps were substandard, and you didn't understand how to squeeze out surplus value. You stupid guys should learn from this. I call this method of operation efficient."

So immoral!

So immoral!

It's like the ancestral graves are emitting black smoke.

Lu Wenwu's words left all the high-ranking officials present dumbfounded.

I thought our previous methods of recruiting Huangquan heroes and managing democracy were already excessive, but I didn’t expect there would be another master!

No wonder you can become the president!

It’s high, really high!

When it comes to the bottom line of human morality, you are the one who matters.

Hu Shuang secretly sent a message to Lu Wenwu: "Are you serious about what you just said? Isn't this a bit too challenging the moral bottom line of human society?"

Lu Wenwu replied in a voice transmission, "Moral bottom line? My moral bottom line can be adjusted very flexibly. Everything is aimed at maximizing profits within the dungeon within my personal preferences. As for the natives in the dungeon, I'll discuss it when I have more time. If you feel sorry for them, then who will feel sorry for Blue Star and help us fight off the apocalypse?"

Hu Shuang was silent for a moment, then said quietly, "Even Satan has to have a tattoo of you on his back. That mustachioed failed art student has to call himself Xiao Xi when he sees you."

"Thank you for the compliment."

".I'm not praising you at all!"

"It's okay, I can take it as a compliment."

“.”

After a brief moment of confusion, the senior officials who had reached a consensus on the robot issue looked at Lu Wenwu differently.

Some people even looked at him with admiration.

In a distorted country and society like the Superhuman Federation, it is not surprising that such a situation occurs.

Some soldiers even firmly believe that the robots' original alloy skeletons and circuit boards grew out of the mud and are naturally hostile to humans.

Worshiping a morally corrupt president is obviously less serious than believing that robots grow out of the mud.

"Oh, and by the way, the head of the Propaganda Department, please spread the correct history of robots as soon as possible, so that our people can understand in detail what that super AI has done."

Lu Wenwu said this.

"At the same time, our leadership must immediately make a sacred break with the past and acknowledge robots as our fellow humans, recognizing their place in society."

"This must be implemented as soon as possible, especially with the robots. We must let them know our stance. Whether they believe it or not is their business. If they do, that's great. If they don't, that's fine too. As long as they believe in democracy, that's all that matters."

With the managed democracy of the Superhuman Federation, it is easy to publicize this kind of thing.

Lu Wenwu had no doubt that these old guys who had been deeply involved in this field for who knows how many years would be able to quickly make the previous president a target and put all the previous dirty deeds on him.

We in the Super Human Federation also have our own account-settling immortal!

AI ruled over humans for many years until this great president emerged after enduring years of humiliation and finally saved the entire Super Human Federation and restored its original purity.

Reasonable, it’s so damn reasonable!

All the officials present smiled and looked at Lu Wenwu with more respect.

It turns out that the new president is not completely crazy and has already had a plan for the next step.

"Mr. President, what about the cyborgs down in the Biostan mine?" A senior official spoke vaguely in a low voice.

Lu Wenwu asked knowingly, and criticized with great displeasure: "Bioman? What bioman? Weren't the bioman race wiped out by the previous Superhuman Federal Government? Where are the bioman under Biostan?"

"Old comrade, you have problems with your thinking and work style. Slavery is a step backward in history and promotes the barbaric slave system. This goes against the will of freedom and democracy. Don't say anything that is detrimental to unity."

The official was stunned for a second, then smiled and said with an apologetic look: "Yes, yes, the President is telling me that my ideological awareness needs improvement."

"Yes, the robots have become rootless duckweed. What I just said must be carried out as soon as possible." Lu Wenwu nodded. "The Bug Terminators, mobilize all necessary forces to round up all the bugs and bring them back to the 710 Element Farm. Resume production as soon as possible. I want to see every oil tank filled with 710 Element."

The Energy Minister immediately nodded in agreement.

But at the same time, the director of the scientific research department also raised a small question.

"Mr. President, the biological weapons experiments and natural evolution plan that have been ongoing before..."

Lu Wenwu immediately made the decision: "Stop everything. That's completely pointless. Have those white-coated researchers in biotechnology focus on researching how to render insects harmless and produce as much 710 elements as possible, quickly, efficiently, and economically."

"Also, after obtaining the robot's mind uploading and downloading technology, we'll research whether it's possible to allow soldiers to return to their bodies after their minds are uploaded. If successful, this will greatly increase our war potential and reduce population loss."

"Our goal is the vast starry sky, and this population isn't enough to build it. You guys are really quite interesting. You're using your FTL jump engines to entertain yourselves on your home planet instead of colonizing the star system. That's a problem."

Using a superluminal jump engine to start a civil war on the mother planet is tantamount to using metal hydrogen batteries as bricks to slap mosquitoes.

At least that's what Lu Wenwu thought.

"Mr. President, I believe that you don't need to worry too much about the Comic robots and the Terminators. They are just guys we can easily control."

"So what do you mean?"

"Perhaps you could pay a little more attention to those guys we drove back from land to the water hundreds of years ago? They seem to have been infected with some strange, negative, dark power. That army of tin cans is no match for them."

"Oh, you mean those fallen light beings?"

"Exactly. According to reports from the front lines, the Fallen Light have already occupied New Cyberstan, seized control of the robots' 710 element farms, and regained industrial power on land. Compared to those scrap metal and bugs, they hate us the most."

"You're right, so I plan to capture the leader first."

"So what you mean is..."

"Don't worry. I'll take action. I'll single-handedly storm into New Biostan and slay those high-ranking members of the Fallen Light Tribe. All you have to do is deploy your troops aggressively along the Melafonmon River."

“???”

"ah???"

(End of this chapter)