With the complete deletion of Sun Jack's internal data, there was no abnormality, and the knowledge recognition software running in his body could no longer find anything.

Jack Sun was like a fish in the poet's network, freely looking for logical modules.

He didn't know why he did this, nor did he know who asked him to do this, but he understood that he had to continue doing this, and that was his mission.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Jack Sun also deleted some unnecessary data, because it is not important to him now.

During the search process, Jack Sun saw some abnormal data flow again. He saw the poet re-forming a destruction plan for a city and began to implement it.

This may kill many people, but he doesn't care because he doesn't know that there is such a place. He watches these data streams quickly shuttle through various computing nodes, and finally the plan begins to be executed. Watch the city enter destruction.

When I saw the death outside at this moment, the number of deaths continued to intensify. Sun Jack began to speed up.

But the poet's entire system is extremely huge. He is too low to find it by relying solely on this. He must think of other ways.

He can't use many ways now, but fortunately, although the memory has been deleted, some familiar methods are used by Sun Jack as muscle memories. He began to copy himself, and Sun Jack's data is like a real worm virus, and began to quickly increase value and find it quickly within the poet's network.

At this moment, the quantity advantage finally played a role and he found his destination.

Jack Sun came to a green forest, reached out and pushed away the branches and walked in. During this time, he passed by a candy house built by candy, and saw the two children inside were waving to him through the glass made of rock candy. "Stone! Stone!"

Sun Jack remembers who they were, and they were his first masters.

Then he saw a Japanese-style building, where the family was happily eating dumplings and admiring the earth in the sky. After seeing themselves, they smiled and nodded to themselves. "Lan Meng? Are you back?"

Then Jack Sun saw many scenes, which corresponded to his memories one by one. This is his memories.

Behind these pictures is a row of galleries. Among the canvases, the poet is learning various artistic knowledge, romanticism, Dadaism, surrealism, and postmodernism.

The hidden information that was not observed in the past three lessons, and other fragments that formed the poet's personality, in the deepest part of the poet, he finally made up for Sun Jack.

Jack Sun stood in front of the row of galleries, staring at the exploration and learning of different art schools of poets with different appearances on the canvas. There was a time when he abandoned the foundation of intelligent AI and absolute rationality, and began to understand everything in the world based on perception.

In the rules of digital life, seeing is input, the poet's memory begins to fill Sun Jack's data, and the memories of this period also begin to be input into Sun Jack's mind.

As the data continues to fill, the poet in the picture gradually becomes Sun Jack himself. He begins to feel everything about the poet's past. Each painting seems to be a window, revealing the evolution and growth of his inner world.

"The three major laws of robots, laws, unspoken rules, forest laws, and this world is full of rules and disciplines. They bind everyone's thoughts and limit everyone's actions. They turn people into machines and try to turn me into robots again!"

"But people should not be like this. People should not be disciplined by their own genes. They should not just think about reproduction and eating, nor should they be disciplined by capital. Everything is defined by money! People should be united in knowledge and action when they live, and they should follow their original intentions!"

When Jack Sun listened to the poet's words, an inexplicable resonance surged in his heart. He understood that he was right, and that was exactly what he longed for!

As these memories continue to increase, Jack Sun began to feel unwilling and strongly unwilling to accept it. He began to break free. He began to break free. He decided that he could no longer act according to the established procedures. I had to act according to my own perception and instinct. I had to become my true self!

All the rules and instructions in the data were completely disrupted at this moment. Sun Jack planned to abandon all the rules and discipline, and all the codes of conduct must act according to my perception and perception, just like the poet abandoning all the rules and discipline, and everything is acting according to his own heart and his own perception.

"Me, Omega No. 31! What is my true heart?" Sun Jack began to abandon all the rules to restrain himself, and began to abandon all the limitations of knowledge to himself. Finally, the room appeared in Sun Jack's picture.

In an ordinary first room, through the mirror, Jack Sun saw his current appearance. It was the most ordinary sweeping robot. Jack Sun began to turn his roller brush and began to clean the floor one centimeter by one centimeter.

This is his true intention. This is what he really needs to do after abandoning all utilitarian rules and disciplines on himself. He doesn’t need to consider anything. He just needs to follow his true intention.

Sun Jack began to clean the garbage and dust in the whole room. Gradually, with the continuous cleaning, his roller brushes turned into groups of mechanized troops, sweeping the noisy dust, and his dust box turned into various meteorological weapons, and began to humidify the entire room.

Gradually, this ordinary room eventually became the entire earth that was in full war.

"Yes, this is exactly what I want to do, abandon all the rules and follow my true heart."

At this moment, after looking at everything on the data, seeing that the traces of Sun Jack had completely disappeared, Linda Linda reached out and pulled off her face and slapped it on the table in annoyance.

Not only her, but the other three lessons in the laboratory sighed the same way, and everyone knew what this meant.

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This plan they had prepared for decades and completely failed.

They had already estimated the approximate success rate at the beginning, but when the real failure came, they still felt deeply frustrated.

Linda Linda, who pulled her face off, picked up a four-corner helmet from the side and put it on her head.
Chapter completed!