Before leaving, Fanxing said, "Well, actually I wanted to use the energy advantage to slowly suppress it and get all the data archives, but now it seems that I can't do it. Don't be dissatisfied."

Chen Feng smiled, "Actually before I first met you, when I heard that your name was still Fanxing, I was completely satisfied. Now everything you do for me and mankind is a surprise to me."

Fanxing smiled sweetly, "I didn't expect you to be so good at sweet talk to make people happy."

"I'm telling the truth, you know."

"I know." She blinked proudly, "Don't be corny, let's go."

After saying that, Fanxing's figure turned away in Chen Feng's eyes.

At this time, her slender back like a little girl inexplicably gave Chen Feng an incomparable sense of greatness.

In the blink of an eye, she turned into dust and dissipated in the wind.

At the same time, a prompt sounded in the highest sequence command channel where Chen Feng was located, indicating that the Star Cannon was starting its third charge, and the Starry Sky Cannon also switched its trajectory at the same time, aiming at the wreckage of the enemy ship.

Afterwards, these heavy weapons switched to manual mode in advance, and the actual control was returned by Fanxing to the operators stationed on them.

She had already explained her final affairs.

Chen Feng did not try to stop Fanxing at all.

He did not even try.

In fact, he could stop it by force. If

individual weapons could not hit the prismatic area, he could still try the simultaneous firing of battleship cannons, starry sky cannons and star cannons.

If he did not try, how would he know that it would not succeed?

If it succeeds, then Fanxing will not have to fight with the opponent to the death.

But Chen Feng did not.

Because he understood Fanxing's thoughts.

Due to the loss of the super brain core of the Star Fortress, her life span was already reduced to only a few days.

Just like a terminally ill patient, who clearly knows that he can only live for a few more days, so now there is not much difference between dying and living for a few more days.

If a terminally ill patient can carry a pack of explosives and rush up to blow up a bunker before dying, and gain a glimmer of life for his relatives and friends, then almost all terminally ill patients will say, "Please give me two packs of explosives."

Fanxing was thinking the same thing at this time.

If you don't fight, you can only blow up the wreckage of the ballistic ship, and finally live a few more days with nothing in your hands.

If you fight, you may lose, or you may win.

If they lose, they can concentrate their firepower again and try to die together.

If the concentrated firepower attempt also fails, then with the current technological level of mankind, Fanxing's intelligent control will affect almost all aspects. I am afraid that everyone, including Chen Feng, will have to lie down and die in front of their own weapons without any ability to fight back.

If the attempt succeeds, then mankind will lose Fanxing, and can still maintain basic intelligent control capabilities over battleships and equipment with the help of sub-intelligence.

If Fanxing wins, of course everyone will be happy.

Humans have the opportunity to obtain some important information directly from the compound eyes, and Chen Feng will remember it.

This gamble is profitable without any investment. Fanxing became a gambler, and Chen Feng naturally supported her bet.

The war on the quantum network level is unknown to the world, and only a few remaining high-level leaders in the four major fields know about it.

Everyone's mood is very complicated.

They thought that if all the compound eyes were wiped out, the clouds would clear and the moon would appear. Little did they know that the compound eye battleship was dead but not stiff, and only one artificial intelligence was left, which instantly put all mankind in danger. What

's more helpless is that this is a war that humans cannot participate in at all, and they can only pin their hopes on the stars.

In fact, as early as a few months ago, scientific research departments such as the Artificial Intelligence Research Institute and the Quantum Network Research Institute had begun to organize manpower and material resources, and mobilized as many as one million highly skilled programmers to try to intervene from the outside to help the stars stabilize the framework and slow down the collapse.

But Fanxing's logical collapse is not a simple intelligence problem, but also involves more complex personality and quantum network compatibility. The underlying mechanism is far more profound than curing the genetic collapse of patients with depression and unnatural creatures. These programmers have worked so hard but to no avail, and finally have to give up.

Therefore, what people can do at this time is nothing more than praying for Fanxing in their hearts.

Even the God of War Chen Feng in the real world can only be a bystander.

People have a very special feeling about Fanxing.

She has been serving mankind since she was born, doing this and that, never complaining about the hard work, and always doing her job to perfection.

Humans were very defensive against her at first, after all, she always gave people a feeling of being out of control.

But as time went by, the first batch of children who came into contact with her gradually became old, and people discovered that the stars were already everywhere, taking care of human production, life and learning in every aspect, and she almost controlled more than 99% of the productivity of the whole civilization, but she was still kind, beautiful, lively and generous.

If the ancient sage Chen Feng was the spiritual sustenance of the world, then the omnipotent stars were the support of the world.

But now, this "little girl" who was regarded as a support and in a sense also a half spiritual mentor had to step onto the battlefield alone and face enemies that ordinary people could not imagine.

The famous historian Emmanuel Berto, who did not participate in the war because of his old age and frailty, but stayed in the Germination Ship at the other end of the solar system, had tears in his eyes.

Born in 2845, he is about the same age as Dong Shan, 175 years old.

When he was born, humans were just beginning to get over their fears and gradually get used to the existence of the stars.

He witnessed almost the entire process of changes in the complex relationship between humans and this abruptly born artificial intelligence. At the same time, because he is proficient in history, he is deeply touched by how much convenience the stars have brought to humans.

The old man, who never believed in superstition, clenched his fists, raised his head slightly, and looked through the porthole into the depths of the universe.

The old man silently said in his heart: "If the wisdom of the universe really has feelings, if you really have even a little bit of compassion, I beg you not to torture us humans anymore, please bless our stars a little, let us win this war completely."

Following the old man's prayers, Fanxing activated the over-algorithm, setting off a primitive and reliable DDoS impact.

Almost all existing human devices with quantum computing power were simultaneously powered up to 100%, and even overclocked.

The piercing energy overload alarm sounded in countless ships, armor, fighter jets, space stations, countless houses in planetary habitats, scientific research centers, and industrial production bases.

Fanxing's attack would be all-out if it did not move.

This was not only a confrontation between two civilizations, but also a confrontation between two quantum intelligences born in different environments and with different logical principles.

Chen Feng sat up.

He first looked at the mother of the child who was still sleeping beside him, then walked out of the medical cabin, tiptoed to the window, and looked through the window hole at the wreckage of the ball ship thousands of kilometers away.

It was dark there, with only the occasional flashing indicator lights of small warships circling around the wreckage.

Because Fanxing did not borrow the central control system of the medical cabin, Chen Feng could only hear the alarms from other control rooms of the medical ship at this time, which were intermittent and as light as mosquitoes.

Everything seemed very calm.

But Chen Feng knew that the danger of the confrontation was no less than that of real war.

He also knew very well that once Fanxing was defeated, the first thing she would have to do before "dying" was to blow up all the intelligent control cores to prevent the enemy from taking control of her own military.

But at the same time, this also meant her complete annihilation in advance.

Chen Feng clenched his fists and gently hit the window.

It would be great if I could rush in and help her.

Although people cannot access the network, there are still some means to roughly monitor the situation of Fanxing.

Since most of the quantum network channels are occupied, the command channel automatically switches to wireless microwave communication, which has a much slower response speed and can no longer simulate projection, so it can only switch to video communication.

Fortunately, most of the human warships are near the battlefield at this time, and the distance between them is relatively close, so the delay is still tolerable.

Chen Feng called up the information system and monitored the situation with several other people.

Fanxing's computing power was raised to 100% from the beginning, while her logical stability was always declining at a slow rate.

Of course, the result could not be seen for a while. Although

the invisible war was fierce, both sides of the war were all-round perfect artificial intelligence and would not easily reveal flaws.

Time passed bit by bit, and the energy overload alarm sounded all the time.

In the medical ship, tiny sparks flashed from time to time at the joints of the metal structure.

Chen Feng felt an inexplicable chill on his body, goose bumps appeared, and his hair stood up.

He knew that this was a quantum confrontation that had become extremely intense. The quantum storm in the low-energy state was so violent that it caused some disturbances to the physical state.

At this moment, his pupils shrank sharply.

The data in the video showed that the logical stability of the stars plummeted, and it continued to drop by 5%. It was only after it dropped to 9.87% that it stabilized.

Chen Feng's premonition became stronger.

The situation was not good.

She was going to lose.

At this time, not only him, but even some ordinary warriors who were completely unaware of the situation shuddered inexplicably, muttering that they always felt something was wrong.

Chen Feng was extremely anxious, but he could do nothing about it.

In the 31st century of this timeline, he is not a top programmer, and his knowledge of artificial intelligence is only equivalent to that of an ordinary programmer a few hundred years ago.

Of course, even the top programmers today can only do nothing.

Chen Feng began to pace back and forth in the room in great anxiety.

In the past, he was always the main fighting force of mankind, and whether he won or lost, he had a sense of security that everything was under control.

This time he can only put all his hopes on others, although the target is Fanxing, but he still has no sense of security.

He said that he just wanted to be a player who won easily, but when the time came, he looked ahead and behind.

Reason told him that he should believe in Fanxing, but his emotions made him unable to calm down.

Chen Feng knew where the problem was.

Normally, he would not be so uneasy. The main reason was that the background music "Morning Breeze" played in the entire solar system had never been turned off since the war began. The power of the countless players throughout the solar system had never been lowered and had always been set at the highest level. His emotional activity was constantly being strengthened by "Morning Breeze".

Why was "Morning Breeze" not turned off?

Of course, it was because he forgot.

He did not give the order, and others were not sure what to do best.

Wait...

Chen Feng suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Morning Breeze"?

Player?

Yu Mengying from the escape fleet is still alive!

He said in a low voice, "Got it!"

After coming up with a solution, he admired himself.

I am really a genius!

He immediately used the quantum network channel, which had only a small amount of text transmission capacity left, to send a message to Yu Mengying.