[Yes, I did it on purpose.] Zhu Xiangshan said calmly. [If others inquire about this matter, then I will deliberately be evasive and obscure some key information to make myself appear to be less than satisfied...]
Jeanne was very confused: [Why? Because...because it is His Majesty the Father of All Machines...]
[This is the most favorable result. At that time, Yawgmoth was the greatest geneticist. His reputation was positively correlated with the future of the entire field of genetics, and there was a strong correlation - although from
From a rational perspective, he is only part of the history of biology. But in the eyes of ordinary people, at that time, he represented genetics itself.】
[Yawgmoth carrying this kind of scandal will have serious adverse effects, and may affect the great cause of standardization for all mankind. But I am different. I am a manager, someone who deals with bureaucrats.
All the public agree that I am not an innocent person. If this kind of thing happens to me, there will be no serious adverse reactions. In fact, in turn, I will send a "false handle" to my potential enemies.
Those who think they can manipulate me will instead make a tacit agreement not to publicize this news but to keep it.】
[In the eyes of some people, I am not a ruthless ruler who can calculate interests to the extreme, but a person who will be carried away by anger and will fight for a bright future without having to avenge his friends. Such a person
Obviously easier to control than someone who is purely cold.】
【and……】
Xiang Shan paused for a moment, then raised his head...
Jeanne turned her head and looked at the dim sun in the dark starry sky through the camera outside the spacecraft.
[I have retained the relevant evidence. If one day, I...our career is in dire straits because of this matter, then I will push Yawgmoth out to block the knife. I have clearly told Yawgmoth about this. For me
Generally speaking, this flaw that was deliberately sold is ultimately a "false flaw". If one day, this stain appears on Yawgmoth, it will not affect the process of human benchmarking, and I have no way of talking to those in power.
If they attack me on this point, I will do that. I will ask him to be prepared at any time...]
——This is the only punishment I can give him...
[Punishment...] Jeanne whispered.
This was not something Xiangshan conveyed to Jeanna consciously, but a sigh that flowed into Jeanna's consciousness unintentionally.
It is difficult for the law to punish Yawgmoth. The country where Kanbaru Lord died was simply a quagmire and a cesspit. When the civil war broke out, not to mention the judiciary, even the government itself was paralyzed.
Let Yawgmoth's own homeland come? However, it may not be a good thing for mankind to let Yawgmoth, the core figure of the human standardization project, fall into the hands of a world hegemony.
And, what exactly did Yawgmoth do?
In name, he only hired a group of private detectives to investigate the death of his friends. This is completely legal - although anyone with a discerning eye can see that those "private detectives" are mercenaries. But they
That's the banner.
The United Nations declared mercenaries illegal as early as the 1970s. In principle, recruiting, funding and training mercenaries is a crime in all United Nations member states.
But what about actually?
The mercenaries continue to exist under different names. The whole world knows about their existence.
The object of public international law is a sovereign state. Xiangshan went crazy and sent Yawgmoth to the International Court of Justice, which only gave the country of Yawgmoth's nationality an opportunity to reach out.
- I hope this warning hangs over his head...
——This is the only punishment I can give him...
It is difficult for Jeanna to understand all of this. It is difficult to understand the complicated rules of the old era. It is difficult to understand the behavior pattern of everyone pretending to exist while ignoring the rules. It is also difficult to understand the relationship between Xiangshan and Yawgmoth.
In the late 1940s, what emotions did these two people communicate with?
How do they maintain daily conversations?
[Okay, let’s end this topic. My daughter, tell him your condition, and then think of a solution.] Zhu turned his back to the mountain, [He should be very tame now.]
Jeanne looked at Li Zheyuan again.
Li Zheyuan and Asjia were frightened by Jeanne's long silence and dazed expression. Li Zheyuan had unknowingly finished complaining to Xiang Shan and just stared at Jeanne.
Asjia said: "You are...becoming more and more abnormal...just in the past two days..."
Jeanne nodded: "Indeed, because my life countdown is about to stop. Asgar, do you want to know what happened to me just now? Do you want to know why I kidnapped this bastard? Do you want to know why we did it back then?
Will it be cleaned?"
Jeanne said that and went to prepare the equipment.
The transparent protective cover of the instrument was closed. Then, several robotic arms hung down from above and began to dismantle the outer armor of Jeanne's head and remove the electronic equipment covering the brain-computer interface.
Directly expose biological tissue.
Asgard exclaimed.
Jeanne's brain has been slightly deformed. Wisps of strange colors are revealed in the folds of the cerebral cortex. Several objects directly implanted in the brain cannot be disassembled and remain on the brain.
That's the integration of artificial neural circuits.
A data stream flows out along the wireless signal in the spacecraft.
"This is a tumor in my brain. This is the result of ultrasound imaging." Jeanne said.
Asjia was shocked: "This... you are actually still alive?"
"This tumor is also very special. It should be the result of redifferentiation of neuron cells. The proto-oncogene of neuron cells is activated again and gains the ability to grow. And this artificial neural circuit connects my advanced cortex and internal
…”
"The function of these artificial neural circuits is to introduce the neural signals preprocessed by my neural network into the lower parts of my brain. These parts have undergone strange canceration due to the effects of drugs or viruses..."
"Yes, it turns out that I am..." Another voice - a man's voice came from the synthesizer.
This is an independent synthesizer. Asjia followed the wiring and found that the external wiring of this synthesizer was actually connected to those artificial neural circuits...
"This...what is this..."
"Me? I am the evil spirit fed by Xiangshan's memory... I am Xiangshan who was reborn in this tumor." Zhu Xiangshan said in a gloomy tone: "Director Li, be happy... be happy that this girl still needs you.
Use craftsmanship to treat my tumor. Otherwise, you would have died..."