Chapter 339 First-Class Technology

Instantly.

Xu Yang stared at the battle situation, and within a few breaths after the start of the battle, the knives of A100 and Nemesis Armed collided 12 times, making 12 bright sounds in succession.

The soldiers on the field were staggered, but in comparison, the reaction of the audience on the sidelines aroused his interest even more.

Most of the guests are pampered and pampered all the year round, and rarely visit the weapon in person. In the past, they only experienced the simulation through virtual reality, and their understanding of the weapon stopped at the program broadcast. Now they stare at the dancing blades, listen to the strange sound of swords facing each other, human eyes provide the best picture, and human ears provide fine sound effects, which are far better than all hardware simulations, so they lean forward, their hearts beat faster, and their faces change from time to time Change, completely intoxicated in the fighting.

He saw Lila walking beside him, and they didn't dare to hold hands in public, so Lila quietly put her hands behind her, and asked Xu Yang to cover his movements with his body, hooking Lila's fingers behind them, and their fingers Repeatedly overlapping and touching, just like the entanglement of the soul.

boom!

Another cut.

Xu Yang listened to the violent collision of metals, and saw the hearts of others trembling. Some people had to give in to their own fear and distance themselves from the sword. It proved once again that the enjoyment of being in the real scene cannot be replaced by streaming media technology and virtual nerve signals.

Such activities really provide a harmless outlet for bloodthirsty people. Xu Yang thought. He looked at the crowd. There were nearly 50 people standing outside the venue. What a luxurious lineup. These people were members of the middle and upper classes of the northern archipelago, such as medical experts, security officers, senior managers, engineers, information technology managers, actuaries, Private financial advisors, professional investors, etc.

"These guests are all famous people," Lila said. "We may meet on other occasions in the future."

"They are the elites of the industry system." Xu Yang observed these people.

Many people keep changing the position of their feet, not to find a good position to watch the fight, but to chat with their potential partners. Their sons and daughters were also brought to the arena, looking decent and busy. While watching the robot fights, they had to pay attention to the members of the Xisheng Group. At the same time, they had to build connections in the children's social circle, establish their reputation, and inherit their parents' resources.

"The desperate elites." Lila could feel their movements, "they are really busy all the time."

"They have to hand over their careers to future generations," Xu Yang said.

He knew that these people wanted to guard their own radish pits to prevent mud legs from getting in, so they had privileges and circles. They tried their best to maintain social connections, and worked hard to increase the boundaries between classes, so that wealth and interests could flow in a closed loop. This shapes real social cycles. Vested interests solidify the intergenerational inheritance mechanism of assets, so that the distribution of power and resources is based on blood rather than ability, and loses the ability to circulate blood. The entire system eventually becomes rigid, with the upper class incompetent and the lower class hopeless.

"They were very proud," Lila said. "They believed that I was just a soldier who was responsible for guarding the security of the venue, as cheap as the security guards they used to secure the company's gate."

"These people have reasons to be proud." Xu Yang said, "They make a fortune and pass it on from generation to generation. Only the reshuffle of the whole society can affect them."

"They are the closest group of people to the capital core."

"Yes, Ye Zi and the others are the capital core." Xu Yang said.

The Xisheng Investment Group itself has reached a trillion-dollar scale, not including its subsidiaries and the companies they control openly and secretly. From giant companies to ordinary companies, there are their capital injections behind them. No matter from any angle, they are huge and terrifying.

Lila captures information on them, including leather, luxury perfume, silk, carbon fiber, microelectronic chips, all expensive.

But she knew that they would not behave much better than ordinary people when they were executed by shooting, and the bullets would not decide to turn around just because they heard about their fame.

Lila wants to take revenge on the company that cut off her limbs and internal organs. Her deep-rooted hatred is hidden deep in the code, and she will show her teeth and claws, only waiting to be released from the cage.

The field is still full of swords and swords.

Every time the sword collides is a heavy intersection of strength and skill. After all kinds of probing, A100 found the right opportunity, charged rapidly, slashed, and then rolled behind the nemesis armed forces.

The Nemesis Armed Forces neatly blocked A100's slash with his right hand knife, and then stabbed A100 in the back of the heart with his left hand knife.

boom!

That action was as deadly as cutting a fish. The sharp metal penetrated into the armor, and the blade pierced through the A100 armor, destroying the electronic link on the back. To humans, it was as deadly as hurting the spine.

It was very fierce, and it aroused people's exclamation. The children tried to clap their hands, but they were held down by the adults. They quickly glanced at the families around them, and found that their children were as frizzy as their own, and then they put it down a little. Come on.

Kojima Yoko was completely unaffected by this respectful Vanity Fair, she just yelled briskly, tugged Yaguchi Ruri's sleeves involuntarily, and stretched out her hand to point at the robot's weapon clash.

She is Noriko Honma's biological daughter, who dares to criticize her behavior, the leaves are like the only bright color in a black and white painting, attracting the attention of many people.

But it was an extremely jealous look, wishing to step on the leaves.

"I heard," Lila said, listening to the conversation, "two people said that she won the womb lottery."

"But Ye Zi tore the lottery ticket to pieces and ran to the dungeon." Xu Yang said.

"Then she picked it up and pasted it up again. This is a lottery ticket that cannot be transferred," Lila said.

Xu Yang looked at Ye Zi from a distance, he didn't know what Ye Zi was thinking, especially, he didn't know what Ye Zi valued, whether it was her friends and nature, or her family and wealth. Which of the two is more important in Ye Zi's heart? Xu Yang actually had an answer in his heart, but he could only confirm it when Ye Zi made his own choice.

People outside the arena have their own thoughts, and the synths on the arena are still fighting.

Xu Yang could hear the ominous sound of electromagnetic buzzing coming from A100, as if it could no longer fight. The nemesis weapon is still precise and strong. Its metal casing has been hit 19 times without leaving any scars, but the A100's knife began to roll.

too hard.

How could there be such a hard nemesis armed.

Just like hitting a mountain, manpower cannot destroy it no matter what.

The A100 moved its feet in vain, avoiding the dual pursuit of the nemesis armed. It has an advantage in skill, and it hit the nemesis weapon repeatedly, but failed to leave effective damage.

It once again evaded the slash of the nemesis armed with all its strength, and then swung the knife backhand. The A100 moved the knife very quickly, as neatly as a falcon preying on it. But in an instant, the entire knife was shaken away by the reaction force, and when I looked at it again, it still failed to cause effective damage to the nemesis weapon.

Rigidity and toughness are top-notch, and the nemesis arm keeps moving forward, compressing the range of motion of the A100. This is not a metal monster that A100 can defeat. It is a veritable "nemesis" that combines magic power and technology, and can crush all enemies.

"People in the same industry said that it is like my child." Yaguchi Ruri smiled at Kojima Yoko next to him, "I squeezed it out like a clay figurine with magic power."

"Then you are not the creator." Ye Zi smiled.

"Which side do you support to win?" Yaguchi Ruri looked at the battle.

"I hope the A-type robot wins." Ye Zi thought about the A40. A40 was really reckless and ignorant, and was kicked to pieces by Pan Ruiyi.

How many people in the world can withstand a kick from Pan Ruiyi? Her thighs were as hard as concrete pillars.

In front of them, A100 retreated steadily, and the decline became more and more obvious.

At first, it was able to block or deflect attacks from the nemesis weapon, but later it was unable to parry and was forced to use its non-lethal parts to take damage.

After the speed dropped, all its actions had more flaws, and all action trajectories were analyzed by the nemesis arm. It chased like a poisonous snake, causing A100 to make forced mistakes.

The orthodox swordsmanship of famous martial arts masters over the past century is programmed into the preloaded programs of Type A robots, but this is far from enough, and they need to perfect themselves during their fighting career. For the A100, it has learned too little.

It would be great if A40 can be copied in batches. A40 is currently the A-series synthesizer with the most combat experience. Xu Yang thought secretly. But very troublesome.

Because the mental versions are different.

The third generation of AI is constantly evolving, and the information architecture and awareness platform are also constantly changing. The mental version of A40, after repairs, wasps, broken love, and dome battles, is now as high as 3.45, and its memory files have also been updated and compiled, so it cannot be directly applied to other initial 3rd generation AI robots.

However, the mental version of A100 still maintains the factory settings of 3.0 and has not been evolved, which can be said to be unprecedented.

Synths like Nemesis Armed carry extremely mature second-generation AI technology, and mature combat logic can be copied and reused in batches, but they will not evolve on their own.

When the battle was at its most intense, the A100 still did not retreat at all, and it would not stop unless it was completely knocked down.

"Is this like a martial arts competition, a performance?" Risa Ohara asked Kamibayashi Kuro beside him.

"It's like a battle of ideas." Kuro Kambayashi shook his head, "Do synthetic humans need such good intelligence... The third-generation AI that Taro Tanaka advocates cannot be put into practical use in the end."

"Taro Tanaka..." Ohara Risa pondered.

"Have you heard of this Tanaka Taro?" Kambayashi Kuro was curious, "He is a freak, he could have made a fortune. I really don't know what kind of person would have trouble with money. When we invited him to see Lord Noriko Honma, But he wouldn't get out of his big-eyed robot."

"It sounds a bit rebellious," said Ohara Risa.

Kanbayashi Kuro looked at the prosthetic limb of his right hand. The part cut off by Hosoda Yoshiyuki still left a metal seam. He didn't fill up the gap, in order to let himself remember the value of security services.

"Rebellion? Rebellion makes people's lives harder and more complicated," he murmured. "Why don't people just obey?"