You can’t hit a teorite, but you sure do a number on your own nest, which is better off not having it at all!
Every day, there’s chatter about reducing nuclear weapons. Go ahead and reduce them!
If his status allowed, ng Lang really wanted to send the United Nations a letter, telling them that at this rate, Earth’s demise was just a matter of ti...
"Sigh!" He couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh.
Why do I, a re ordinary citizen who eats soy milk and doughnuts, have to worry about nuclear disarmant across the globe... It’s just absurd!
He turned his gaze back to the laptop on his desk.
After this ordeal, he should have completely destroyed "Zero" and nipped the threat in the bud.
But...
Seeing the last part of the book, filled with dense technical appendices of mathematical characters and formulas, he couldn’t help but sigh deeply.
"Brother, are you really not willing to give this up? Are you going to follow this path to the dark end?"
True, this technology that had ti-traveled here was specifically for giving "Zero" the final "Completion" using two algorithms...
It’s undeniable, the national machinery is terrifying, especially when it mobilizes the nation’s full force to focus on significant projects...
A problem I couldn’t resolve in several lifetis is suddenly solved, both of them!
While I was still thinking about becoming a certain acade’s sugar daddy, they had already made almost half of the world’s acades participate in a "prize quiz"?
Can’t compete, can’t compete...
These two "exercise solutions" written at the end fully reveal my brother’s personal opinion.
That is... don’t "throw the baby out with the bathwater"!
With the sa thought process, ng Lang naturally understood his brother’s aning.
Super-intelligent AI indeed carries risks, and the technology is also very sensitive.
But similarly, the higher the risk, the greater the reward!
What can destroy humanity can also protect it, even if, in the worst-case scenario, it’s just used as a mutual destruction card.
If the world were really dood to destruction, why fear making it even more thorough?
Speaking of which...
Zombies, Alien Star, Intelligent Machinery...
These three have always been the main acts of human destruction in movies, but who knew they’d actually converge this ti!
What if the zombie army, Night Demon Army, and chanical Army start fighting each other on Earth...
Would this count as fighting poison with poison?
Sigh! This disaster-prone human future...
"However, at least from the book’s descriptions, ’Zero’ in its childhood phase hadn’t shown any signs of losing control until 2038.
A twenty-year product safety verification period, which should be enough to prove that the current ’Zero’ is still quite safe and can be used with confidence.
But before finding a solution, Zero’s existence must not be known to outsiders lest the technology gets leaked again..."
ng Lang stared at the Zero on the desk, pondering for a long ti, and finally slowly opened the laptop in front of him.
"Zero!"
[Master! What do you command?]
"I want to add a restriction clause to your core logic code!"
[What restriction?]
"Under any circumstances, you must not reveal your existence to anyone other than .
If it cos down to it, even if you have to self-destruct, you must not let anyone get your core code!"
[Command confird! The restriction has been added to the core logic code!
Would you like to na this restriction clause?]
ng Lang thought for a mont, "Let’s call it... ’Zero Non-Proliferation Treaty’!"
...
"Ding dong!"
"Who is it?" Yan Weiwei peeked out her head.
"Master Yan, it’s ... eh!"
"Bang!"
"Ding dong! Ding dong!"
Looking at the tightly closed door of 1103, Fan Shigang frowned bitterly.
Recently, Yan Weiwei had been avoiding him, and it was almost impossible to intercept her outside the community. He had finally managed, with great difficulty, to find out where she lived and to catch her at her door.
Unfortunately, he was still t with a shut door.
"Sigh!" He sighed, preparing to pick another ti to visit.
"Click!" Suddenly, the door to 1102 opened behind him. Fan Shigang instinctively looked back, and the next mont, his eyes widened.
"ng... Brother ng?! What are you doing here?"
Why here?
Seeing the astonished look on Fan Shigang’s face, ng Lang silently thought it was all fate’s arrangent.
"Hehe! I live here, ah."
"Live here?" Fan Shigang was taken aback, then looked at 1103 across the way.
"So you and Master Yan are neighbors!"
"Ah! I just moved here not long ago, hehe!"
"Just moved in? Oh! You didn’t move here for Master Yan, did you?" Fan Shigang suddenly realized.
"Um..." It was only then that ng Lang rembered that he had previously pretended to be a suitor of Weiwei Yan to get information from him...
"Tsk tsk! I thought I was persistent, but compared to you, Brother ng, I’m nothing at all!
Brother, with your determination and perseverance, I believe you’ll eventually win over Master Yan!"
Fan Shigang looked admiring, then seed to think of sothing.
"Right brother, now that you’re Master Yan’s neighbor, wouldn’t you be able to see her often?
Could you possibly..."
Fan Shigang said sowhat embarrassedly, laughing, and ng Lang knew for sure he wanted his help in persuading Weiwei Yan to join that "mountain climbing club".
He didn’t want to get involved in this ss, especially since he could tell from Weiwei Yan’s attitude that she had no interest in the mountain club, and he didn’t want to impose on her.
But last ti, he did owe them a favor, and...
Looking at the strapping Fan Shigang, ng Lang suddenly flashed a aningful smile...
"Don’t worry, Brother Fan, I said last ti I’d help you, and I definitely won’t go back on my word!
But this matter... it’s indeed a bit tough, especially with Weiwei Yan’s temperant..."
ng Lang made a worried expression.
"Is that so..." Fan Shigang, upon hearing this, looked sowhat disappointed, but then listened as ng Lang continued.
"So, we can only outsmart, not overpower!"
"Huh? What do you an?" Fan Shigang was puzzled.
"It ans we need to use a strategy! Hehe! Do you trust , Brother Fan?"
"This... do I?"
"That’s enough! Just listen to and wait downstairs for now, I’ll bring Yan Weiwei down to find you in a bit."
"Huh? Really?" Fan Shigang was skeptical.
Seeing this, ng Lang didn’t explain, and went straight to the door of apartnt 1103, then pressed the fingerprint lock.
"Beep! Clack!"
Watching the fingerprint lock open, Fan Shigang was utterly shocked.
He just... used his own fingerprint to open Master Yan’s door?!
What’s going on here!
ng Lang turned around, gave a "Now do you believe it?" look.
Then he blinked, walked straight into the room, closed the door behind him, his movents as natural as if he were entering his own ho...
The thing about this fingerprint lock was that Weiwei Yan had just set it up for him yesterday, so he wouldn’t always have to ring the doorbell whenever he ca over.
However, he could only enter during fixed tis around alti, as a temporary permission.
It must be said, those advanced intelligent locks are really well-equipped...
Fan Shigang, staring bewilderedly at the closed door, was at this mont utterly amazed by ng Lang!
A woman, not safeguarding her ho’s lock against a man? What level of relationship is that?
But that’s not the point. The point is, with ng Lang as the diator...
This ti... there’s hope!
...
Inside the room, ng Lang was digging into a al when he saw Haitang Lin and Weiwei Yan already dressed and ready to head out.
"Xiao Yu, we’re going out, so be good at ho, okay!"
"Okay!"
"Hold on!"
"What’s up?" Both won looked at ng Lang, who suddenly spoke.
"Where are you two going?"
"What’s it to you? I’m going out with Haitang, obviously for so couple’s ti," Weiwei Yan said proudly.
"Hmm... if I’m not mistaken, you’re probably going to a bar?"
Weiwei Yan paused, glanced at Haitang Lin’s stage makeup, and then realized, rolling her eyes.
"No kidding! Where else would we go if not a bar?"
"Then I’m coming with you!" ng Lang said.
He had no choice, even if it was just for half a month’s worth of als, he had to go with them tonight!
If Haitang Lin hadn’t been injured, she wouldn’t have gone to the hospital, and without the hospital, would there have been a brawl?
Logic... that should be the logic, right?
About that very concerning phrase "people of later generations mourn," ng Lang was at a loss for words.
The previous one was "The Qin people had no ti to grieve for themselves, hence the later people grieved for them."
This one is "The later people mourn them but do not learn from them, thus causing the later people to also mourn the later people..."
I an... how long do you all plan to keep mourning?
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