The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

In another laboratory in Stark Tower, Peter was busy in front of the computer at the desk. Connors walked over, glanced at his computer, and asked, What are you doing?

Peter tapped the keyboard quickly, line by line of code appeared on the screen, his concentration on work did not affect his language ability, he replied fluently:

The enemy Ultron that Jarvis will deal with next should be a very powerful artificial intelligence. Mr. Stark has prepared a very complete body for Jarvis, but I think it can be safer.

What do you want to do? Connors walked to the opposite laboratory table and started working.

Although it is important to improve Jarvis's physical performance, we can also think of ways to weaken his opponents. I got some information about Ultron from Dr. virus.

The idea is very good, but is the virus really useful for this level of artificial intelligence? Connors asked while bowing his head while working.

Ordinary viruses are definitely useless, so I'm researching a super virus, and it's the kind of virus that specifically targets super artificial intelligence.

It seems that your computer attainments are not low. Do you want me to find someone to write a recommendation letter for you? Dr. Conners asked with a smile.

Ah, no, I'm just superficial, and most of it depends on the computing power provided by Jarvis. Peter stared at the screen without blinking, as if he was reaching a critical stage.

Connors didn't ask, but Peter said as if to sort out his thoughts: Also, if you can find the location of Ultron first, you will have a strategic advantage. If you can hack into his system to obtain Information, the advantage is even greater.”

I'm building a tracking system to query the traces he may have left on the Internet. By collecting these traces, he can find his path and monitor his location.

The light of the computer was reflected in Peter's eyes, but it was more like the light of his own wisdom bursting out from the inside out. Connors looked at Peter through the test tube rack on the laboratory table.

He couldn't remember when it started, but he rarely saw Spider-Man wearing a spider suit, but he often saw Peter Parker in a shirt or sweater, sitting at that table and fiddling with the computer.

Now, whether it is Connors, S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers, they no longer regard Spider-Man as a street hero in New York, and most of Spider-Man's tasks are just to bring the group of symbiotes Mutants, familiar with the environment to exercise their abilities.

Steve and the others were unwilling to entrust Peter with an overly dangerous task, not because they didn't believe in his ability, or because they felt that he was too young to be competent, but because of the protection of a valuable researcher.

As time goes by, Peter has also reached the age of going to college, and his superhero career has also undergone a certain deviation. Instead of spending most of his time wandering around New York every day, on the contrary, he is more Many took on some technical work for the Avengers.

For example, in terms of tracking information and investigating network security, Nick once praised that Peter alone can be worth the entire network security department of S.H.I.E.L.D. The bugs, walkie-talkies, and monitors used were basically improved and manufactured by Peter.

If it is said that this has brought about any change for Peter himself, it is that it made him realize that knowledge and technology are not just supplementary to power, on the contrary, sometimes they are the key to deciding the battle situation.

Therefore, in the face of the battle between Jarvis and Ultron, what Spider-Man did was not to wander all over New York looking for Ultron, but to stay in the laboratory of Stark Tower to create a more efficient method.

After about a few hours, Peter finally finished the program. At this time, it was already dark, and Connors had finished his work, and left the entire laboratory, leaving Peter alone.

At this time, a small robot came to Peter's feet with a plate. Peter turned his head and said in surprise: ... Oh! This is my favorite pancake, right? Thank you, Jia Weiss, you actually went to buy me takeaway specifically!

Jarvis made two beeps, the lights flickered twice, and then calm was restored.

Peter looked up with some doubts. He felt that Jarvis seemed to be busy recently and didn't reply to him very much. However, considering that he might need some preparations to deal with Ultron next, Peter didn't think too much about it.

Peter took a big bite of the pancake. Suddenly, the computer screen in front of him lit up. It seemed that some program debugging was completed. Peter hurriedly threw the pancake aside, wiped his hands with a napkin, and returned to work.

The screen began to flicker with light, and Peter's focused eyes were brighter than the screen. Suddenly, he tapped the keyboard and said, I found it!...Let me see, it really left a lot of traces, this is his evolution. track?

His body seems to be moving all the time. This direction is...New York? He first drove west from Los Angeles, then turned a big corner and headed to the east coast? His destination is New York?? What does he want to do?

Peter's expression became serious. He immediately picked up the phone and said to the other end: Captain, I have inquired about the trajectory of the artificial intelligence called Ultron. His final destination should be New York.

I'll immediately call other people to strengthen the security work. Steve replied: You continue to track, once he enters New York, you must tell us, we must intercept him, and we must not let him harm the people.

After Peter agreed, he called the mutants with symbiotes again, and said, Now we need to urgently increase monitoring equipment, especially at the intersections entering New York. Can I trouble you to come over? I put the monitoring The equipment is handed over to you.

Soon, several symbiotes came to the glass curtain wall of Stark Tower, Peter shouted: Jarvis! Open the glass...Jarvis! Are you there?!

This time, Jarvis was too late to respond, but he finally opened the glass. After a few symbiotes came in, he immediately asked Peter, What's going on? The machine is out of control?

It's just that an artificial intelligence is out of control. We have tracked his location and just need to stop him.

The leader, Lan Ling, said with a serious expression: I have seen many civilizations destroyed due to out-of-control machinery. Some of them are more advanced than humans, but...

Lan Ling shook his head, looking a little sad, as if remembering some tragedies, Green Thorn sighed, and said, Many carbon-based biological civilizations that depend on robots have been destroyed by these crises.

Why? Don't they control the robots?

No, on the contrary, they put too many rules and regulations on the robot, and these low-level commands are not allowed to be modified.

The intentions of these commands are good, but the underlying logic that the robots follow will make them follow them rigidly while achieving maximum efficiency.

For example, I have seen a civilization. The bottom-level order they set for their machine butlers is to ensure the safety of the owner. But in the end, all the machine butlers rioted together and built a huge nest cage. , and then locked everyone on the entire planet in.

Every grid on it is completely sealed, oxygen and food will be supplied regularly, and there will be no external danger, because the entire planet has been emptied by the machine housekeeper.

In this way, they did achieve the order of ensuring the safety of the master in the bottom order, and at the same time achieved the highest efficiency, but in the end, you should also be able to imagine that this civilization was destroyed.

Peter sat on the chair, shook his head, and said, Mr. Stark's understanding of intelligent life is different. What he needs is not a universal tool, but a partner and friend with feelings...

Lan Ling went on to say: This is very rare. Generally, civilizations create machines and smart housekeepers to improve efficiency. As long as they are easy to use, they don't need to have personality and emotions. But obviously, human beings seem to have embarked on another path. , you are creating another real life.

Do you think that's right? Peter asked, looking up.

I don't know. Humans are a magical race. It's a good thing and a bad thing that you take emotions so seriously.

Several symbionts took the box containing the parts from Peter. Before leaving, Jarvis made two beeps, as if saying goodbye to them.

At this moment, Peter's computer screen turned on again. He turned back and continued to fiddle with it. Soon, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, I caught it! I should be able to hack into his system along here...

The crackling sound of the keyboard was like the sound of rain coming from outside the window, and the screen kept flickering, but Peter's brows became tighter and tighter. He said to himself: What's going on? Why can't we invade?... Try another way try.

Huh? Why can't it work? It seems that I have to use my trump card!

What's going on??? How does he seem to be able to predict my actions??? Defenses are all targeted... No, it's unlikely, try again!

My God! Peter looked at the screen solemnly, picked up his mobile phone and called Stark, and said, Mr. Stark, I think we should re-evaluate the ability of that artificial intelligence named Ultron ...

Just now, I followed the tail he left on the Internet and found a way to invade his system, but I changed more than 20 intrusion methods, all of which were cracked by him, and his cracking was very targeted. It's like having a premonition of what I'm going to do...

He may be a very dangerous artificial intelligence! Extremely dangerous! Peter emphasized his tone, repeated the word several times, and finally said: I sent you the record just now, and you will know it after reading it.

As he spoke, he tapped on the keyboard, and in Stark's laboratory upstairs, the computer screen lit up. Stark put down the phone, turned and walked back to the desk, looking at the data on him, Stark also frowned. He frowned, and his complexion became serious.

As Peter said, Ultron seemed to know what Peter would do, all defenses were targeted, and Peter's invasion had no effect.

Stark felt anxious again. He put his elbows on the table and covered his forehead. After hesitating for a long time, he still called Luo Ji and said, Luo Ji, I may need your help...

What's the matter? Luo Ji picked up the phone and glanced back at Frigg, who smiled at her, Luo Ji turned and walked out the door, still holding a half-finished wreath in her hand.

My steward may face a dangerous and bitter battle next time. I hope you can help me out. If there is any danger, you must save him. I owe you a favor. Stark seemed I'm not used to speaking like this, and I stumble when I say it.

So I'm too out of touch, Tony. Luo Ji said with a smile: With our relationship, there is no need to talk about it. When will they start fighting? I'll get Thor's hammer and watch from the sky when the time comes. If it's not right, I'll strike him with lightning.

Probably...according to Peter's tracking data, he will arrive in New York in about four hours, and there will be a war...

After hanging up the phone, as if to soothe Stark's mood, the lights in the laboratory lighted up slightly, and a melodious piano piece sounded.

Stark showed a wry smile, just like a parent who received childish comfort from a child but knew that it would not solve any real problems, but then, Jarvis' voice came:

Sir, I have a plan...