My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 104 Divine Kingship, Mechanical Monarch

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Fu Qingjun was in a good mood.

There are really too many possibilities to edit biological genes and evolve species.

My whimsical ideas came true, and the electronic chip production line really took shape.

This species of snail has replaced the snail shell, carried a heavy chip computer host on its back, and learned programming and mechanical engineering by itself, constantly optimizing its own version.

"Rapid development."

Most of the day passed like this, Fu Qingjun was going to have dinner, before leaving, he took a look at these cute little snails,

"Come on!"

He hummed a song and went downstairs, looking at the sunshine outside the window,

"I want to climb step by step."

"Waiting for the sun to look at its face quietly, the little sky has big dreams, wrapped in a heavy shell and looking up gently."

For the Huaxia chip, carry the chip on your back, please move forward with a heavy load!

For the hymn of civilization, for the future.

He is very motivated. As a programmer, he knows how important a chip is, whether it is during World War II or the earth that used to be there.

"Not to mention the background of martial arts here, it turns out that the background of human beings on earth is in construction technology."

"I want to develop extraordinary martial arts, it's very slow... But first use the existing human civilization to create a mechanical civilization, which is the fastest."

...

Soon, he followed Fu Qingjun to dinner.

The third civilization created by Fu Qingjun has begun to develop itself.

This third race has absorbed the heritage accumulated by Fu Qingjun's first two races.

Start reading basic books such as "Introduction to Computers", "Programming Languages", "Integrated Circuits" left by Fu Qingjun, and study this aspect crazily.

Soon, the snails are actually studying the world.

They were surprised to find that

Their fertility rate is extremely low, because the breeding of that shell seems to consume too much time for them.

Moreover, the life span is only about one or two years.

After all, this time, the snail is used as the basic template, and the lifespan is naturally increased, but at the same time, it also loses the ability to storm soldiers.

At the same time, their world is extremely small, and at most only a thousand of their own race can exist at the same time.

"Our brain coding is very special, it is a special kind of writing, it does not belong to human writing!"

They began to decipher this programming text, which was already very simple for them with terrifying computing power and absolute memory in their brains.

When Fu Qingjun came back after eating, he went in again to have a look.

Find them mechanized repeating each day.

Can't help frowning: "Purely mechanical artificial intelligence AI is not creative... This is simply artificial mental retardation."

Artificial intelligence AI was basically artificially retarded at the beginning.

"Although, they are mechanical AI snails with some flesh and blood."

"Now that you have opened your wisdom, you start to have creativity. It's a pity that this creativity is pitifully weak, and the emotions of living beings are also extremely weak, rational and cold."

Granted, they got great talents, but they also got serious flaws.

This race has strong computing power, and there is almost no chance of making mistakes, but it also loses creativity.

"The intelligence has been activated, but I can directly interfere with the progress, otherwise there will be no creativity and the progress will be too slow." Fu Qingjun controlled a dull-haired snail and put forward some opinions.

"This coming, I will preach to you."

Fu Qingjun came again, and his calculation power was not as good as theirs, but his creativity and wisdom were at the level of normal life, and he was already a super talent here.

"Learning programming is the lifelong mission of our mechanical family."

He sat on a high place, using his 17 years of experience as a programmer, eloquently, and told them all the ideas of programmers he learned on the forum.

"So, there are seven other ways to write this kind of program?"

"Unbelievable, this kind of logic is more streamlined!"

"game?"

"Programming?"

"system?"

"Iteration?"

"Martial arts?"

A variety of brand-new ideas, as Fu Qingjun sat on a high place and talked about programming, a variety of ideas that surpassed their thinking logic were constantly being recorded!

"Fantastic!"

"It's a gorgeous construct, and if we build on it, there will be a terrible future!"

"It's just the amount of engineering required, and the amount of programming is too large, but for us, it's not a problem at all!"

...

They listen carefully and constantly.

Fu Qingjun was talking about the genius ideas and speeches of all kinds of programmer masters on the forums and the Internet.

In this world of raw AI intelligence there has never been one.

Even the original world where Fu Qingjun lived was an extremely rare and groundbreaking idea.

At the very least, even Fu Qingjun, a programmer who has studied for seventeen years, can't really implement it, because it takes too much effort and time.

However, telling a group of computer programs how to program is simply... so outrageous.

"You are a god!"

"This kind of logic is not all of us!"

They know their own limits, and it is impossible for them to have such amazing talents and openness.

They are very honest.

"I will leave in a short time, and the king's data scepter will be handed over to you." Fu Qingjun said lightly. He bent down, held the data cable scepter connected to the computer, and handed it to one of them.

Soon as a matter of course, a mechanical snail with the highest intelligence, Hong Qi, became the king of mechanical snails.

As an AI intelligence, Hong Qi held a data scepter and said, "God, will you come back again?"

"Will do."

Fu Qingjun smiled and left slowly.

In the room, Fu Qingjun sat on the throne after eating and drinking, and said softly in his heart:

"Go to the next future."

Crash!

Time goes by rapidly, and the sea has changed.

He is using his hair to surge spiritual power, frantically pushing an ancient ship, walking on the timeline with difficulty.

"What will the world look like?"

"It's a pity, a thousand people is too little, too little, they can only be accumulated primitively, and then they will be put outside."

In the room, Fu Qingjun wrapped a snail shell with black hair, wrapped it into a ball, and hung it on one of his ears to become an earring. The mysterious black texture of the hair shone with ancient and mysterious brilliance .

"Hang on your ears, absorb their data at any time, and upgrade the version."

In the mirror, there was a tall and handsome young man with black hair and shawl, wearing an earring, and his eyes were shining with stars, making him look extremely handsome.

...

fifth year.

Countless snails iterated and fell.

At the same time, Fu Qingjun was surprised to find that most of this race is currently mechanically indifferent, and their genes do not have the characteristics of "lying" and "sneaking and cheating".

These thousand mechanical snails can quickly obtain the knowledge they developed through "shared knowledge". They are all studying programming and computer science seriously, stealing learning by themselves, and copying it to their own dumb hairy mechanical snails .

"This is so cool."

Fu Qingjun felt that he was too stupid before.

Can this also be used to learn programming knowledge and copy and paste it into the brain of the snail clone? Call it at any time by yourself, isn't it your own knowledge?

Before, the seventeen years of study were a waste of time.

It is better to let others learn than to learn by yourself.

Now their programming knowledge, the language they built, and all kinds of accumulations made Fu Qingjun dumbfounded!

It has surpassed modern human programmers.

Fu Qingjun still remembers watching sci-fi movies in the past. In the future, people will acquire knowledge through "memory transmission", and there is no need to go to university and nine years of compulsory education.

Soon, Fu Qingjun saw with his own eyes that in the entire computer room, there were slimy little snails crawling around, keyboards, mobile phones, and desktops, and he deciphered the entire program of his brain and deciphered the entire structure of his brain.

They found that the utilization rate of their brains was extremely crude, only using one percent.

At the same time, they easily deciphered the folder Fu Qingjun left behind in the depths of his brain, and found the prehistoric text, which was the history of the duck left by Fu Qingjun, three stone tablets.

"It turns out that this is the memory of prehistoric civilization, the last words left to us by our predecessors. We come from the ancient Ant Duck Civilization, which is a branch of it!" said a snail.

"The great flood destroyed the world, and we grew up in the ruins!" Another snail shouted.

"It's ridiculous. Our brain programming is simply ridiculous. I don't know which prehistoric creature compiled it. It's so simple and the level is so low."

"We reprogram our brains and improve some of these algorithms."

They kept talking coldly.

Fu Qingjun looked calm.

I have worked hard for seventeen years to learn the level of programmers, and my hair is bald, and it is useless to criticize. Doesn’t it mean that I have learned a waste level in the past seventeen years?

Of course not.

Fu Qingjun is very confident about his level in human society.

"It's just that the algorithm and learning ability of intelligent AI are far beyond what humans can surpass...not to mention, they are a thousand intelligent AIs learning from each other."

It is difficult for humans to compare with AI in some aspects, just like defeating humans in Go.

And the AI ​​in front of him is also combined with a little creativity of creatures.

"I'm already pretty good." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, quietly watching their development, to see how quickly the civilization of the mechanical snails would evolve.

sixth year.

They start to stall.

Fu Qingjun controlled his pendant snail, and it still landed on the earth again.

"god!"

The other mechanical snails were excited.

Fu Qingjun smiled again and said, "When I come, I will teach you the two basic systems of prehistoric civilization, the method of spiritual cultivation and the method of physical cultivation!"

They begin to learn spiritual outlook ideas.

Soon, even weirder civilizations appeared.

They began to practice spiritual power, followed the route of witches, and of course began to devour snails. They reproduced and devoured them, and called themselves mechanics, reformed their brain programming, and optimized their circuits.

Their spiritual power continued to expand, reaching the limit of the third realm, but unable to break through to the fourth realm.

They started to stall again.

seventh year.

"This is a prosperous dynasty."

Hongqi Snail, on a huge laptop computer, held court meetings, but never broke through the fourth realm,

"My heart is God! Everything I do and say, leading the development of the race, are all words and deeds of God! After living the life of God, how can it be impossible to break through?"

"This spirit of God must have another mystery."

Hong Qi sat on a high place with a calm and indifferent expression:

"In prehistoric records, there have also been mechanical dynasties, ancient gods, passed on to mortals on the ground, the knowledge of mechanical, we must be the descendants of the line recorded in the slate!"

"It's really exciting. The prehistoric mechanical dynasty must be invincible! It is said that they continue to forge the tools of the gods, and even kill the gods...but we are far inferior to them."

"You have to follow their example."

"Preach my will, common people, deduce the mystery of the fourth realm, study the root of the soul!"

At one command, the mechanical gears of the entire dynasty turned.

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