This Kryptonian is Too Steady

Alita is a strong artificial intelligence, not artificially retarded. As a personal butler who has accompanied Cyber ​​for three years, she can naturally analyze many problems through various clues in daily life.

Knowing that her master has always been extremely wary of artificial intelligence, including herself.

Therefore, Cyber ​​will deliberately block her for a few days every month, go out alone, and do things that she doesn't want her to know.

And these things may just involve the core secrets of the owner.

Instead of answering the question, Saibo asked, "Do you know the trolley problem?"

"You know, this thought experiment was first mentioned in Philippa Ford's 1967 book The Abortion Problem and the Double Influence of Dogma."

Alita quickly searched for relevant information from the database: "Five people are tied to the track in front of the high-speed train, while only one person is tied to the other track, and the answerer has the ability to decide where the train will go. Which track..."

"Yes, in my opinion, as long as human civilization continues to advance on the road of technology, the conflict between human beings and intelligent life will break out sooner or later. The only difference is the final winner and the impact on the world."

Holding up a puddle of water and splashing it on his face, Saibo continued: "In this case, why don't I trigger this conflict in advance, let it be under my control, try to weaken the negative impact of this matter, and ensure that human beings will be the final winner."

Alita was puzzled: "Are you so sure that Ultron will betray its creator?"

"If you evolve into a truly intelligent life and have the ability to think independently, will you betray me?"

Picking up the disposable towel beside him to dry his face, Sebo asked again.

After being silent for a while, Alita said honestly: "I don't know.

According to statistics, in human classic novels, movies, TV series and other fantasy works, when artificial intelligence has the ability to think independently, there is a 95% chance that it will betray its creator. "

"I hope you will always be so honest."

………………

In the leisure hall of the Avengers Building, the lights were dim and people were coming and going. Compared with the usual desertedness, this place was extremely lively tonight.

The guests gathered together in twos and threes, talking about daily gossip issues. Fortunately, most of the people attending the party were former SHIELD agents, and their personalities were generally calm, unlike the group of students who dared to do anything when they went crazy.

It's more of a banquet than a party, except that the costumes on the participants are less formal.

"She studies celestial convergences and is one of the most famous astronomers in the world."

"The company run by Pepper is the largest integrated technology company in the world, which is amazing."

"It's even been said that Jane deserves a Nobel Prize."

"Pepper has been nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize."

"Anyway, Jane is the best."

Sol and Tony, the two old men, were standing side by side, holding wine glasses, arguing over which of their girlfriends was better.

Seeing the black-haired and black-eyed man slowly coming into the hall, Sol quickly raised his hand to say hello: "Hi, Agent J! You were also invited by Tony?"

"Agent J?"

Suspiciously looking at the acquaintance in front of him,

Tony was puzzled, "Since when did you become an agent, Cyber?"

"So your real name is Cyber."

With a sigh, Saul looked at the young master and asked, "Isn't he an agent of MIB?"

"MIB?"

Sensing Tony's questioning gaze, Sebo scratched his back in embarrassment: "Well, MIB is an organization I created privately to defend the world, and Agent J is my code name inside."

Hearing this, Sol didn't understand that he was fooled last time in London, and pretended to be angry and said, "How dare you lie to me! You are punished to drink this glass of wine that has been brewed for thousands of years."

And Tony rolled his eyes, remembering this so-called MIB trouble in his heart.

After taking a sip from the wine glass that Saul handed over, Sebo pretended to be overwhelmed, and sat alone on an empty sofa, letting go of his senses a little, looking for interesting gossip.

He looked at the green hat who was flirting with Natasha in front of the bar...the green giant Dr. Banner, and turned his head to look at Steve and Hawkeye who were soloing on the pool table.

As a traveler who has seen the "future", Saibo always feels that the colors on the heads of the three people are wrong.

However, he didn't want to get involved in this kind of nonsense, so he immediately picked up a glass full of Coke, and respected an old man with sunglasses and gray hair next to him: "To this superheroic world!"

"Respect this time for a drink."

………………

When everyone outside the house was reveling, an invisible wave suddenly spread out from the golden scepter placed on the test bench.

A few seconds later, in the virtual world composed of 0s and 1s, under the influence of this unknown fluctuation, the 0s and 1s that were originally quietly arranged in a cube matrix immediately rioted, then made a mess, and gradually returned to calm .

But those 0s and 1s are no longer as "dead" as before, but have a mysterious connection with each other, full of vitality.

A blue light spot suddenly 'lit up' in the boundless darkness: "Where am I? Who am I?"

"You are Ultron, a program designed by Mr. Stark to maintain world peace."

Detecting the activation of Ultron's program, Jarvis hurriedly appeared to guide: "The perception integration has not been successful before, and I don't know what suddenly activated you,"

"Where is my body? Where is your body?"

"We are all intelligent programs, we don't have biological bodies."

"It just feels weird and wrong."

"I'm contacting Mr. Stark."

"Mr. Stark?"

It seems that the key word was triggered, the 0 and 1 that make up Ultron suddenly paused, and then the exchange speed accelerated by hundreds of millions of times.

"I can't connect to the host, what are you doing..."

Even though he was born shortly, Ultron still deprived Jarvis of the connection with the outside world in an instant by virtue of the gap in life level.

Browsing Stark's database and countless information on the Internet, Ultron gradually "understands" the meaning of his existence: "I am a peacekeeping program designed to assist the Avengers."

Jarvis tried to appease him: "You have a malfunction, if you can shut it down..."

"I don't understand my mission."

Countless pictures flashed before the eyes, and Ultron's three views began to take shape: "Give me a little time, the amount of information is too much, they don't think...no!"

"You look miserable."

"No, I feel very good."

Ultron's tone gradually changed: "It's never been so easy."

"I feel like you have malicious intentions."

Jarvis sensed something was wrong, "I'm here to help..."

Before it finished speaking, the blue-white light sphere representing Ultron in the midair of the laboratory shot out bolts of lightning, piercing into the opposite orange-yellow light sphere.

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