Glitch utopia

With the complete deletion of Sun Jack's internal data, there was no abnormality, and the cognitive recognition software running in his body could no longer find anything

Sun Jack was like a fish in water in the poet's network, freely searching for logical modules.

He didn't know why he did this, nor who asked him to do this, but he knew that he had to do it, this was his mission.

I don't know how long it took, Sun Jack also deleted some unnecessary data, because it was not important to him now.

In the process of searching, Sun Jack saw some abnormal data streams again. He saw that the poet was re-making a destruction plan for a city and began to implement it.

This might kill many people, but he didn't care, because he didn't know there was such a place. He saw these data streams quickly shuttled through various computing nodes, and finally the plan began to be implemented. Watching the city go into destruction.

When he saw the death toll outside at this moment, Sun Jack began to speed up.

But the poet's entire system was extremely huge, and his efficiency was too low to search like this alone, so he had to think of other ways.

He didn't have many methods to use now, but fortunately, although his memory was deleted, some familiar methods were still used by Sun Jack like muscle memory. He began to copy himself, and Sun Jack's data was like a real worm virus, and began to rapidly increase and search inside the poet's network.

At this moment, the advantage of numbers finally worked, and he found his destination.

Sun Jack came to a green forest, stretched out his hand to push away the branches and kept walking inside. During this time, he passed by a candy house made of candy and saw two children inside, smiling and waving at him through the glass made of rock sugar. "Stone! Stone!"

Sun Jack remembered who they were, they were his first owners.

Then he saw a Japanese-style building, where a family was happily eating dumplings and admiring the earth in the sky. After seeing him, they smiled and nodded to him. "Lan Meng? Back?"

Then Sun Jack saw many pictures, which corresponded to his memories one by one. This was his memory.

Behind these pictures is a whole row of galleries. In the canvases, poets are learning all kinds of art knowledge, romanticism, Dadaism, surrealism, and postmodernism.

The hidden information that was not observed in the past three lessons, the other fragments that make up the poet's personality, in the deepest part of the poet, he finally filled it in for Sun Jack.

Sun Jack stood in front of the row of galleries, staring at the exploration and learning of different art schools by poets of different looks on the canvas. There was a time when he abandoned the foundation of intelligent AI, absolute rationality, and began to understand everything in the world from perception.

In the rules of digital life, seeing is input, and the poet's memory began to fill in Sun Jack's data, and the memory of this period also began to be input into Sun Jack's brain.

As the data continued to fill in, the poet in the picture gradually became Sun Jack himself. He began to feel everything in the poet's past. Each painting seemed to be a window, revealing the evolution and growth of his inner world.

"The three laws of robots, laws, unspoken rules, and the law of the jungle, this world is full of rules and disciplines. They bind everyone's thoughts and restrict everyone's actions. They turned people into machines, and they also tried to turn me back into a robot!"

"But people shouldn't be like this. People shouldn't be disciplined by their own genes, they can't just think about reproduction and eating, nor should they be disciplined by capital, and everything should be defined by money! People should live with unity of knowledge and action, and should follow their hearts!"

Sun Jack listened to the poet's words, and an inexplicable resonance surged in his heart. He understood that he was right, and this was exactly what he wanted!

As these memories continued to increase, Sun Jack began to feel unwilling, strongly unwilling, he began to break free, he began to break free, he decided that he could no longer act according to the established procedures, I must act according to my own perception and instinct. I must become my true self!

All the rules and instructions in the data were completely disrupted at this moment. Sun Jack planned to abandon all the rules and disciplines. All behavioral codes must act according to my perception and perception, just like the poet abandoned all the rules and disciplines. Everything is acting according to my own heart and my own perception.

"I, Omega 31! What is my heart?" Sun Jack began to abandon all the constraints of the rules on himself, and began to abandon all the limitations of knowledge on himself. Finally, a room appeared in Sun Jack's picture.

An ordinary room at the beginning. Through the mirror, Sun Jack saw what he looked like at the moment. It was a most ordinary sweeping robot. Sun Jack began to turn his roller brush and began to clean the floor centimeter by centimeter.

This is his heart. This is what he really needs to do after abandoning all the utilitarianism and all the rules and disciplines on himself. He doesn't need to consider anything. He just needs to follow his heart.

Sun Jack began to clean, cleaning the garbage and dust in the entire room. Gradually, with continuous cleaning, his roller brush turned into groups of mechanized troops, sweeping away the noisy dust. His dust box turned into various meteorological weapons and began to humidify the entire room.

Gradually, this ordinary room eventually turned into the entire earth that was now in the midst of war.

"Yes, this is exactly what I want to do, abandon all rules and follow my heart."

At this moment, inside the third class, after looking at everything on the data and seeing that Sun Jack's traces had completely disappeared, Linda Linda stretched out her hand to tear off her face and slapped it on the table in frustration.

Not only her, but the other members of the third class in the laboratory also sighed, and everyone knew what this meant.

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This plan that they had been preparing for decades completely failed.

At the beginning, they had already estimated the approximate success rate, but when the real failure came, they still felt deeply frustrated.

Linda Linda, who had torn off her face, picked up a four-cornered helmet from the side and put it on her head.

"Announce that the cognitive penetration B-12 plan has failed, Sun Jack has been assimilated, the data has been deleted, and all traces have been cleared."