I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World Chapter 704: 434: Vivian, I'm Sorry【4200 words】3

Chapter 704: Chapter 434: Vivian, I’m Sorry【4200 words】_3

The two stared at each other for less than five seconds.

Harrison Clark was uneasy.

She looked like Star, but she was not wearing a red dress, but a white one.

White, indicating that she did not show a clear preference as her original personality did.

So did I succeed or not?

Harrison Clark stood up and slowly walked forward.

The woman also floated slowly forward in the core.

The two got closer, separated by the transparent isolation layer of the brain core, staring at each other.

“Hello, sir, I am your assistant, please na .”

She said.

Harrison Clark got the answer.

He was both relieved and slightly disappointed.

She was Star, but not.

She had no emotions and no personality.

Her essence was the sa as Freddy Sergey’s, a clone.

She had almost the sa computing power as the Star of the Seventh Tiline, but she did not have personal emotions, nor did she actively want to beco a person.

Sergey created the square brain core.

Sergey wrote a bottom constraint in the brain core to prevent the AI from becoming personified.

She was born with a natural limitation.

She was a “defective” product, quickly bred in the virtual machine of the square brain core.

Moreover, she was born too short to receive more information.

She had never participated in history, skipping the phase of slow personal character formation over ti.

Her physical constraint in the smart brain core also limited her from becoming the real Star.

Harrison Clark used her to replace Vivian, actually just upgrading from Windows 7 to Windows 10, without a qualitative change.

“From now on, your na is Scarlett.”

“Yes, sir.”

Since she was not Star, but only a cloned shell, Harrison Clark didn’t have to give her Star’s na.

“Simulate and create the quantum communication channel frequency with the most stable overall performance that you think.”

Harrison Clark gave Scarlett the first command.

“Calculation started, estimated completion ti: 27 hours, 33 minutes, and 56 seconds.”

Harrison Clark nodded, turned around, and walked out of the brain core room toward the command room outside, pressing the start button.

The curvature engine began preheating.

Morrowind No. 2 slowly rose into the air, heading for outer space.

It’s really ti to go.

A minute later, Morrowind No. 2 gently floated out of the atmosphere, heading straight up perpendicular to the Ecliptic Plane of the Milky Way Galaxy.

Harrison Clark hadn’t decided where to go yet, but in any case, it was definitely a good idea to leave the Solar System first.

His gaze fell on the three-dinsional star map, watching the tiny light representing himself getting farther and farther away from Earth and the Sun, with slightly mixed feelings.

He expanded the scale, and the star map showed the entire Solar System.

He drew a circle with his hand at the edge of the Solar System.

That was the position of the Solar Do in the past.

He continued to zoom in on the map, showing the vast range of the Orion Arm.

Harrison Clark’s gaze swept over one star system after another.

On his 330th day on 31st century Earth, it was finally ti to leave.

He stood up and went to the visualization shield in front of the command room, looking at the still infinitely distant galaxy ahead.

This ti, I can finally leave the Solar System.

What level have the humans in these colonies developed to?

Should I deeply connect with the colonies and personally participate in the war?

Or just be an indifferent spectator, leaving hope for the next tiline?

How far can I go?