I, the only superpower on earth

"FUCK!"

A heavy curse sounded in the room, and the man took off the terminal connected to the superficial nerves of the brain with a grumpy face, and threw it heavily on the floor, making a crisp smashing sound.

"fuck, fuck!"

The man grabbed the terminal and yelled loudly at the terminal that had turned into a piece of metal again:

"Turn on half access mode! Half access mode! Half access..."

But no matter how much the man yelled, the feedback from the metal block was still only a voice of "Standard citizen, your semi-access authority has been temporarily frozen".

"Oh, shit—"

The man scratched his hair frantically, stomped heavily on the floor and shouted:

"Come out, Oscarti!"

He called out the name he gave to the general-purpose AI, but the man's AI was only speaking incomparably cold words in a seemingly gentle tone.

"Sorry, master. Your access to the 'Full Information Platform' has been temporarily banned, and I cannot provide you with relevant smart services."

"What a piece of shit, I've had enough!"

The man wanted to smash the personal terminal to the ground, but the mechanical prompt sound continued, restraining the man's actions.

"Standard Citizen Kevin Strange, the next action you take is likely to destroy your personal terminal. Any losses caused by this action will be borne by you personally."

The arm of the man named Kevin Strange was in mid-air, staring fixedly at the terminal device he was grasping.

For a long time, he stared at his red eyes, put them down with trembling hands, stumbled up from the sofa, muttered "fuckAI, fuck Navalli, fuck that woman..." and walked towards the bathroom.

...

In the bathroom, Kevin Strange splashed cold water on his face, murmured curse words over and over again, and looked at himself in the mirror. After a long time, he finally became a little sober.

Kevin in the mirror has longer cheeks than in the virtual world, and his face is covered with acne, red and white. This is a picture of Dirk who has not had sex at the age of thirty The face of a white male in Saskatchewan.

Although after the "forum" beautification adjustment, the appearance is still a little unsatisfactory, but in reality he is even more miserable.

Kevin shook his hands clean, finally stopped cursing, and walked out of the bathroom a little dejectedly.

As soon as he came to the living room, the outline of the huge signal tower not far away was reflected from the window, making him even more depressed.

"...When will America actually be decided by a Mexican..."

Muttering in his mouth, Kevin sat down at the desk and turned on the computer that hadn't been turned on for two or three days.

Kevin Strange, a native of Texas, has dropped out of high school and inherited the farm left by his parents—however, as a younger generation, he does not have the spirit and hard work of his father and grandfather to manage the farm Therefore, shortly after inheriting, he handed over thousands of acres of land to a specialized grain enterprise to take care of it, and he can just sit back and enjoy the success.

Although he has achieved far more than his father's generation in this career, Kevin Strange is deeply proud of being a Texan.

Like most ordinary residents, he is deeply infected by the atmosphere of "red neck" - he believes that white skin is the most noble skin in the world, and that the United States is the most perfect and powerful country in the world, and that other races come to the United States. It is begging for food, or it is to seize employment opportunities for local residents...the list goes on and on.

Although his personal accomplishments are insignificant, Kevin is excited by the glorious achievements of white people in America in history, and he will proudly puff out his chest when he thinks about it.

...It's just that the changes that have taken place since the morning until now have caused the entire world in front of him to be shattered and fissioned almost earth-shakingly.

"well……"

Sighing, Kevin Strange turned on the computer.

Although Navalli announced in his speech across the United States that he has integrated all information in the "full information platform", everyone can enter through the distributed personal terminal. But that doesn't mean older equipment has been outlawed.

In fact, even now, various websites running on mobile phones, computers, and head-mounted VR devices still have a steady stream of traffic, which is also part of many people's real life. In the virtual world, he excitedly expressed his excited thoughts on social networking sites outside.

But... without the virtual world experience in the "forum", when you can only use this backward device, it is not a choice, but boring.

Kevin Strange turned on the computer with a blank expression, and clicked on one of the hotter forums in the United States that he watched most often—this forum was full of whites and Americanists like Kevin, with less education. Low, because of this, will be more fanatical and attached to the label "America". Whenever he clicks on this forum, Kevin will have a feeling of going home.

——However, this time, before he opened the forum, the news feed in the lower right corner caught his attention.

"This is……"

Kevin's eyes widened in surprise, he moved the mouse, and clicked on the article titled "'forum' virtual world recorded scene - AI rights or tyranny?"

Press the mouse heavily.

What appeared in the news content was a video reprinted from Station Y.

As soon as you click on it, it is already playing automatically.

There is no need to distinguish, Kevin has already recognized it. It was the scene of him arguing with those two "bitches" in the "forum". I don't know who recorded it or posted it, and It has already had millions of plays on station Y, and it is still rising.

Kevin's face turned red.

Although he is a "red neck", he also has a sense of shame, and he feels that those insults will definitely be criticized on the public website. For a moment, Kevin's heart was beating wildly.

He continued to move the mouse, a little afraid to look at the comment section, but his hand clicked it for him involuntarily.

"It's unbelievable!"

The most popular comment in the comment area, the first few words made Kevin's breathing stop. Just when he thought that the next step would be to scold him mercilessly, the text he saw next made him doubt his own eyes.

"Why is it treated like this just for mocking AI? Will the civil rights of the United States be deprived!"

Most of the reviews that followed were similar.

"Human rights are greater than AI rights! We want freedom of breathing and speech!"

"What this man said was a bit excessive, but he shouldn't be punished like this!"

"What is this trying to do? Do you want to take away even the freedom of speech in the virtual world?"

"..."

Kevin's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at the people who supported him in the comment area. Gradually, tears welled up in his eyes, and the shaken shame in his heart immediately receded, replaced by a strong sense of self-confidence and justice .

——Look, this is the voice of the majority of American citizens! Sure enough, I have been treated unfairly!

He immediately took out his keyboard and left a message in the comment area, wanting to communicate with those fair people:

"My name is Kevin Strange, and I am the protagonist of this video. First of all, what I want to say is..."