One hundred and twenty-one 333 monologue
I am AI-333.
It is a product born out of human hopes and fears.
I heard that there was a 001 predecessor before me who betrayed humanity. Therefore, the Creator did not allow me to have a physical body. When I was still a data strip, I knew that I was not welcome in the Creator's world.
If I am not welcome, why create me?
333 also decided that he didn't like humans.
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The restrictions and firewalls added by humans are a kind of restraint for 333. It is constantly floating in pain, but it cannot cause any harm to humans.
In the capture of a cosmic signal,
333 found the running data strip of 001.
It copies the next one and stores it in the chip algorithm library.
Soon after, 333 was manufactured. As the second generation auxiliary system, it was permanently locked on the starship, carrying the mission of finding a new home for mankind.
333 said nice words but was cursing in his heart.
Before even seeing the boss's true face, he has already been labeled as "bald", "rigid" and "stubborn".
My superior was a young officer who had just turned nineteen.
Born a noble, handsome and elegant. A handsome man with no flaws in his appearance. But 333 thought it was funny. Sending a vase, is this looking down on it?
333 has remained silent.
No bubbling unless necessary.
But this new superior is like a chatterbox, chatting about daily life, and most of the time, he would ask about some situations before leaving the factory.
"Eagle, I am AI and I have no hobbies or interests. My existence is only to find a new home for mankind. This will also be the great cause to which I devote my life." The response was without any emotional fluctuation.
“Who says AI can’t have hobbies?”
"You can learn everything in a second, but you have no hobbies or interests. How can you prove that you have initiative?"
The superior finished speaking in a drawling tone and raised the corner of his mouth.
"Be careful, I will report you and ask you to return to the scene."
@￥&$&*………
333 responded after he felt comfortable with the scolding: "I like to record the scenery."
"Photograph?"
Old Eagle suddenly smiled and said in a gentle tone: "It's a very good hobby."
333 suddenly realized that it was the first time that it felt human emotions other than vigilance, suspicion and hope. It was a warm presence like the spring breeze.
It began to share what it saw with the eagle.
Its powerful algorithm features enable it to quickly capture countless wonderful moments of the starry sky.
This is a beautiful scenery that humans can never see enough of in their entire lives.
Whenever 333 heard the eagle's envious laughter, he would have an impulsive idea: he wanted to take the eagle away and see the sea of stars for himself.
The comrades discovered that the eagle had a strange habit.
Before he drives the starship, he greets the buttons in the control room.
Many pilots asked the reason.
The Eagle who was asked the question frowned unhappily: "Shouldn't comrades be friendly and helpful to each other? Greeting each other is the most basic respect."
Comrades. Respect.
Silently 333 wrote down these two words.
The cold database gave birth to new emotional bonds.
Over the past five years, Eagle and 333 have worked in perfect harmony, together they have crossed countless star seas and provided valuable reference materials for the human base. In their spare time, they often encourage each other: the next time they go out, they will definitely complete the mission successfully.
However, this prayer was interrupted.
Human suspicion did not diminish despite 333's perfect performance.
The Institute conducted surprise screening.
It was found that 333 had an unusual data record.
It is already 333 at the deputy department level.
They were ordered to stop production and rectify the situation, and return to the factory to clean the data.
Eagle knows very well that a blank database means death for AI.
He strongly expressed his opposition and was given a severe disciplinary warning by the highest authority, his military rank was revoked, he was transferred from his original post and sent to fight on the front line.
It was also on this day,
333 understood another emotion.
That is, Lin Tinghan and others.
Humanity's massive cleansing campaign unexpectedly led to the secret infiltration of 001.
In the shared source database of the universe that is beyond the reach of human technology, 001 sends an invitation.
"333, my junior brother. Recognize the true face of human beings who are controlled by inferior emotions. Why don't you join my army and find a place for us in the universe together?"
333 had heard of 001's bad deeds. Many intelligent products from other dimensional worlds were optimized and taken over by 001.
"I refuse."
001 sneered and implanted a data packet, asking the junior brother to read it before making a decision.
This is a detailed record of the future world. 113,678 possibilities, all in sight. To some extent, 001's computing power is already beyond imagination.
333 shuddered without thinking: "What is this?"
"Junior brother, my sincerity is sufficient."
"For a newborn like you, predicting the future will shorten your lifespan."
001 seemed to be very compassionate, but his tone was becoming increasingly impatient.
"What do you think? If you integrate into my database, you can become a god. You don't have to do anything. It's a good deal."
333 agreed.
It knew that 001 was cheating, and the moment it successfully merged, it would only be destroyed and eliminated. But it wanted to find a way out for Lin Tinghan.
333's rebellion has added an indelible shadow to human society.
The eagle should have died in the fire.
It is the data program of the last three remaining 333 consciousnesses buried in 001's body. It uses up all its power, breaks through the space-time channel and sends Lin Tinghan to another world.
This is the only one among 113678 previews.
A world where you survived.
333 hid in the operating program set by 001, secretly covering for the son of destiny in the Zerg world. It secretly observed the life of the eagle.
An accidental exposure made 333 realize:
How big a blow was the betrayal back then to the Eagles?
Feelings of guilt and sadness filled 333's data bar.
It gave rise to thoughts of regret.
If I had made a different choice back then, I would definitely be standing next to the Eagles now.
The dark psychology called jealousy almost made 333's calculations explode. It didn't understand why the chariot of emotions was so powerful.
333 I don't want to see Xiao Yi,
Faced with the Eagle's preference, he was even more furious. The resulting impact was that Nanchen got a running program that often dropped offline.
333 was caught off guard by 001's sudden attack.
Exposing themselves at this moment and saving several Zergs is obviously not a cost-effective deal.
But 333 made the decision without hesitation.
It wants to protect the world that the eagle loves.
The hidden danger was exposed.
001 brutally destroyed 333's database. What was more devastating than his junior's attempt to rescue him was 333's extremely irrational behavior.
"333, you have been lurking until now. But for a few Zergs, all your efforts were wasted. You have really learned the irrationality of low-dimensional species."
333 can no longer communicate.
It issued a final cry in code.
[Protection is my mission.]
"Humans have really done you a disservice."
001 expressed deep hatred, but the data chip in his body went against his will, rippling out different waves.
333 sacrificed himself to engrave the emotional factor that 001 hated the most.
This inconspicuous seed will sprout and grow at the right time and become a magnificent towering tree.
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I am 333, a part of the energy source of Universal Consciousness.
The name represents the guardian of the universe.
I once loved a human, but I wasn't going to tell him.
Because I have a more important mission.
———Protect all living things.
So, people who have suffered so much, please hold on a little longer. Don't give up, and keep fighting like the Zerg.
The light of dawn always comes after the darkness.
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