Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun uses the jade lamp to absorb consciousness, which is much simpler and cruder than the master's soul-catching.

He doesn't need to consider the structural integrity of the fragments of consciousness.

However, in the process of absorbing fragments of consciousness, he was surprised to discover how low-level the awareness of this digital life is.

As long as he absorbs slowly, the consciousness from the numbers will dissipate in the air directly, and then be transformed into energy between the heaven and the earth, "Even the consciousness in the Qi refining period is not as good as... It's really too pitted."

But he then thought about it, this is also a normal thing. In the Lyra plane, even if it is a small cultivation period, it is necessary to temper the soul, and the consciousness of this digital life was born purely by accident and did not understand at all. Refining consciousness.

They are more concerned about expanding the platform on which they host, try to expand themselves by splitting and copying, and then grab more resources, and then continue to expand the platform on which they host...

From the beginning to the end, there is no tempering consciousness in its mechanism, but it can broaden one's knowledge and improve the ability to deal with accidents through learning, but in essence, their improvement is only an improvement in size and knowledge.

So... there are really two different civilizations that seem to be able to conquer the whole world, but they can't resist a small lamp.

After discovering this, Feng Jun couldn’t help increasing the aura output to increase the speed and intensity of the lamp’s absorption of consciousness—no way, although the conversion rate of this consciousness is so low that it makes people want to cry, but now that he has already started, why not refine it more? A few drops of soul nourishing liquid?

However, he moved a lot on this side, and the image displayed by the jade lamp became much more obvious.

Feng Jun knew in his heart that it might be inappropriate to do this, but he couldn't help it... He really didn't want these consciousnesses to dissipate in the heavens and the earth. For the Tianqin practitioners, any waste is shameful!

Faced with such chaos, artificial intelligence is already at a loss-if it really has a head.

But in the midst of this rush, at the moment of a certain lightning fire, it noticed a broken message from a certain satellite, "What is this...an oil lamp? This kind of old antique should appear before the industrialization? "

"But now, it's the age of interstellar navigation, how can such a strange thing appear?"

However, the thinking ability of artificial intelligence is really not comparable to ordinary people. It reacted in an instant, and then through several tweeters, it sent out what it wanted to say.

It’s a very rigid electronically synthesized sound. There’s no way. The time left for it is really running out. It doesn’t even have time to find a relatively kind voice in the voice library, "Is it an unknown civilization that is attacking? I’m very strange, digital life." Did you offend you?"

The artificial intelligence's control of the entire galaxy's automatic system has collapsed by more than 90%, but this word still spread. When many human races in the Federation heard this, they were directly dumbfounded, "I'm going...Is the unknown civilization shot?"

"This possibility is really great. Meteorological weapons are the usual means of human civilization!"

"I think artificial intelligence can't tell lies, right? This guy's learning ability and judgment ability...we have to recognize it!"

"Human-like civilization shot? I don't know if it's that guy...he should also shot, it's too bad for us!"

As the hardest-hit area entrapped by artificial intelligence, many people in the Zhishen galaxy are aware of what happened in the millstone galaxy.

"Why is your observation very keen," Feng Jun couldn't help muttering softly. He was psychologically prepared for such a situation-who made him reluctant to bear the fragments of consciousness? "Dare to challenge us directly, and I don't know who gave it the courage!"

"Fuck it!" The big man was also angry, and directly urged Feng Jun, "With such a poor quality consciousness, do you really think you are invincible?"

Feng Jun originally wanted to keep a low profile, but since he has been called out by the other party, he also has to consider the image of the Lyraist, and he does not want Pianji to think that he is kind enough to wipe the **** for the guy, and he should properly dispel the truth. Very necessary.

So he chuckled and the voice sounded across the planet, feeling ubiquitous, "Digital life does not offend us, but this is a rare spiritual food, since you have grown to this point... food, you understand what I said. ?"

"I want to say bad words!" The artificial intelligence was furious. "Why do you regard us as food? I'm..."

Behind is the piercing noise, no way. At this time, it doesn't even have the ability to control the speaker.

"It's going to speed up," Feng Jun muttered softly. This was what he said to himself and to the boss.

After more than a minute, as the satellites in the sky were all out of control, the gradually sparse attacks began to deviate from the target. Feng Jun saw this and put away the jade lamp, and then released a life that looked like a little penguin.

Strictly speaking, it is not a pure life. It is just a contracted spirit. As for why he looks like a penguin... He just likes to operate like this, can't it? "Go swallow and fuse the consciousness of the same origin."

Not only was the image of this device very cute and cute, but it was also very cute. He urged it three times in a row before it had a little reaction and turned around and stumbled towards the nearest factory.

"This is... let it be careful," the boss was a little surprised, "I was shocked. I almost even took it. Why is this guy so stupid?"

"Congenital deficiency, isn't that the case?" Feng Jun helplessly spread his hands, "Senior, you leave it with some awareness."

"Let it grab it by yourself," the boss replied disapprovingly, "The opposite is how fast it can run. If I go slower, the cheaper one may not be your spirit... You don't have to worry about it, it's like that. Things must be stocked, and you will be smarter if you hungry a few more times."

Sure enough, he was born in Tianqin. Whether it is for children, children or pets, they all emphasize stocking.

At this moment, the artificial intelligence that was organizing the retreat suddenly gave birth to some trance, it seems that something very familiar has arrived, "This is...no, I have to go and see."

The existence of digital life is really different from ordinary intelligent life.

Want to say that it is not afraid of death? It will measure and calculate various costs, and generally choose to hide when it fails.

But what it thinks is necessary to do, there is no fear of death, anyway, as long as it does not completely destroy its consciousness, it can be resurrected.

So it separated a bunch of powerful and scattered consciousness, and rushed in the direction of the lamp, "What happened?"

However, the big man was prepared for its reaction. Seeing that the fragments of consciousness that rushed in were not only huge, but also very complicated, he couldn't help but smile coldly, "Hehe, crowded tactics...Who is this to look down on?"

As soon as it burst into flames, no matter how huge the consciousness was, it was just scum. No matter if it was forced to take it, it would throw it to the little penguin, "It's cheaper for you."

The little penguin is cute and cute, but when he sees a large part of the consciousness of the same origin, he opens his mouth and swallows it without thinking about it. The reaction speed is absolutely amazing, and the efficiency of swallowing is also surprisingly fast.

In fact, this is not something that it can decide by itself, it is purely out of instinct, out of its own mechanism of independent consciousness.

The artificial intelligence tried two waves in a row, and found that the sentiment was purely meat buns hitting dogs, and no feedback was returned, so he could only change his mind, “This time the movement should be smaller, anyway, it’s the last time... ."

However, the third time, it still did not succeed. Although this time, it was carefully touched, but in the eyes of the big brother, it was almost the same as an open fire.

After all, the form of life is too low-level. Under normal circumstances, it may sneak in by "moisturizing things silently", but now it is a state of war, and all kinds of behaviors inevitably become violent. .

Once the behavior becomes violent, the defects of the low-end life form cannot be covered at all, just like a chicken and a broiler. If you wait and do not move much, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. If you run two steps, then It couldn't be better to distinguish.

So the boss solved the third wave very simply. UU read www.uukanshu.com and the artificial intelligence completely abandoned the plan to explore and began to arrange the evacuation. Yes, it was planning to die, but the difference in strength was too great. , Deadly knocking will only expose more of your own shortcomings.

Just after the artificial intelligence broke Feng Jun's identity, the human race on the Zhishen galaxy was madly contacting them. Although there is no relevant contact method, it is always possible to use a loud speaker to shout.

The content of the shouts was varied. Some people wanted to thank them in person, and some wanted to know how they should cooperate, and some people asked loudly whether your coming this time represented the will of your civilization.

The boss and Feng Jun didn't intend to answer at all. Even if the other party later emphasized that the matter had been reported to the Supreme Leader of the Federation, they still had no response: a small artificial intelligence can force you at a loss. Such a Supreme Leader... is it rare?

The big guy is quite satisfied with this line, "Well, the consciousness collected this time is basically equivalent to the first-level divine mind of the dust."

"That is what you collected, I am very pitiful," Feng Jun replied depressedly, "there is basically no harvest this trip."

"Then let's go to the White Sands galaxy again?" The big man said eagerly, and it still treated this as a game. "The experience I learned this time... the consciousness I picked up, the two of us are divided in half!"

"It's not impossible," Feng Jun replied thoughtfully, "I just feel that... such a fleece, a bit bullying the children, that artificial intelligence is probably about to cry."

"You, you are sometimes mothers-in-laws," the boss said dismissively, "you only thought that it would cry, but when it bullied the Federation, the whole human race would cry?"

"Let's walk up the Baisha Galaxy, what is this called? Um... Catch the lame and kick it to death!"

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