Capítulo 1456: Chapter 251: Artificial Cave Heavens and Blessed Lands (Part 1)
“Is this the boon the ‘Source Quality Calculating Chip’ brought ?”
After a brief contemplation, Adalbert guessed the outco, and Ian nodded slightly: “Yes, the Source Quality Calculating Chip inherently possesses an extrely powerful computing capacity, but it doesn’t have any programs. To mobilize it, soone must operate it.”
“The artificial intelligence I’m currently working on is ant to manage the chip, allowing it to autonomously handle nurous issues, saving us ti while also ensuring absolute fairness and justice.”
“Absolute fairness and justice don’t exist,” Adalbert’s tone was sowhat dull: “Once the judging begins, it has nothing to do with fairness and justice because the standards are set by you.”
“Not to ntion, for any field to progress and develop, there must be a tilt in resources — like my research efficiency is higher, so the Sorin Grand Guild allocates more research resources to , even securing many precious Spirit Energy Tos.”
“Absolute fairness is unfair. Among ‘Humans’, there is equality, but not in ‘capability’.”
With this, Adalbert couldn’t help but clench his fist: “Even experintal subjects aren’t exempt; those with Spirit Energy talents can maintain consciousness after death, whereas the majority of Ordinary people, even with an Artificial Soul, remain muddled and find it difficult to think normally.”
“Such objective disparity cannot be bridged by AI.”
“Indeed,” Ian gracefully accepted his narrative flaw: “Then let’s strive for as much fairness and justice as possible. After all, this transitional social structure has been used for the past few decades, and once Humans’ moral standards are restored to pre-epoch civilization levels, artificial intelligence can gradually withdraw from the stage.”
“However, currently on Terra, artificial intelligence is definitely superior to Humans.”
At this point, Ian emphasized: “Adalbert, you completely misunderstood my intention — I’m not trying to establish a system that remains unchanged for centuries or millennia, an eternally correct ‘Logos’.”
“Such Logos doesn’t exist, even the principles of the universe, the absolute speed of light, the gravitational constant, the nature of singularities, and even the sequence of ti can be modified… by a powerful civilization.”
“If Logos is so, then what about Humans? Even more so, the order established by Humans?”
Slowly speaking, the light emanating from Ian’s soul beca increasingly pure: “AI is rely a tool to correct the deficiencies of human society, an instrunt to assist my governance.”
“Before I die, I will ensure AI’s advancent and updating; it will save a lot of ti, using my thought process to assist everyone’s progress — in other words, I’ve shared my wisdom with everyone, and in this regard, AI is fair.”
“But you… what happens after death?”
Adalbert personally didn’t like to consider the possibility of Ian ‘dying.’
But as a Scholar, he couldn’t help but deduce: “After you die, AI will beco increasingly rigid, unable to update or progress. If you grant permissions to others, who knows if soone will monopolize it, turning the force ant to aid everyone into their own resource?”
“If the Heart of Terra is the so-called ‘God,’ then you are the Creator — and the next generation is likely to be the Usurper!”
“If I’m already dead, why care about so many things?” Ian gave Adalbert a peculiar look, sowhat puzzled: “Each generation manages their own affairs, though I like contemplating events a thousand years in the future, it’s only the second year now.”
“Moreover, to put it bluntly.”
At this point, Ian even nodded slightly, sharply comnted: “If future Humans cannot resolve the contradiction between AI and human society, then they might as well be obediently governed by AI or ruled by the Usurper Tyrant; that would be too unprogressive.”
“Anyway, by then I’m dead, and that’s not on .”
“You’re…” Adalbert stared aghast at Ian: “Isn’t that too irresponsible?!”
“I am still a Human; I don’t trust human morals, but I trust the wisdom of Humans to overthrow all oppression — if there’s oppression by AI and Tyrants, they will surely succeed.” Ian said earnestly: “Honestly, you’re too sentintal.”
“You have to realize, in today’s Terra, many people still can’t get enough to eat or have safe housing — basic subsistence and safety issues aren’t resolved, yet you’re pondering whether a hundred years later Humans will be ruled by Tyrants and whether AI progresses fairly or not… Which is more important is self-evident, right?”
“You’re nothing like what the territorial people say, as so Holy King.”
The forr Deceased Monarch Researcher sighed: “You’re practically just a Demon Lord focused solely on your own satisfaction.”
“Then let it be the Demon Lord.”
Ian smiled: “Because, seeing the future, I never fantasize about anything lasting forever.”
“Co on, help create the ‘Heart of Terra’; at the very least, it’s more charming than most Terra Ascendants Nobles, isn’t it?”
Adalbert sighed; it’s true, he couldn’t argue against it, and he didn’t even want to.
Compared to trusting Humans and other rulers, he preferred to trust the machines he manufactured… he preferred to trust Ian.
Soon, in just a few hours.
Ian and Adalbert had completed constructing an extrely complex Artificial Soul and the relevant intelligent computing structure.
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