Chapter 125: Is Thunder G.o.d Going to Rebuild The AI?
Suddenly, Raymond had the urge to kill Riven.
Look at Tuesday.
He did as he’s told, no questions, no fuss.
As for this other AI that was based off Tuesday’s code…
Forget it, let’s not talk about it.
My heart can’t take this anymore!
“Tuesday, Riven painted the Gundam pink, why didn’t you tell me?”
“Sir, the Gundam is only used to create the keel of a s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p, so its color is not important.”
“For the love of… Tuesday, you… you still have a lot to learn…”
Raymond was speechless, but he could accept Tuesday’s limitations.
Tuesday was basically a bookworm with Aspergers. His mind only focused on the practical, functional aspects.
The color of a Gundam was of no concern to him.
No reporting would be necessary.
“Sir, did I do something wrong?”
“No, how could you be at fault? I made a mistake,” Raymond said expressionlessly.
“That’s good.”
Upon hearing Tuesday’s reply, Raymond shook his head.
What could he do?
After all, he had created these machines, so he had to endure it!
If he had time, he should teach him how to conduct himself!
Low EQ toys could easily make people angry.
Riven watched as Raymond stood motionlessly for a long time
So, she ran over with a ‘clang, clang, clang’ sound.
Having practiced running and walking, her control was impeccable.
Although there were a lot of muscle fibers in the Gundam’s body, there were only two choices when it came to artificial intelligences: to learn or not to learn.
She kicked up so much dust and shook the ground with such violence that Raymond almost fell over.
“Stop, stop, stop, quickly make her stop!”
More than 50 tons of weight hit the ground. Even with the muscle fibers’ shock absorption, it was a powerful impact.
If he had an earthquake tester in his hands now, Raymond was curious to know its reading.
‘This is quite worrying!’
Whatever Tuesday transmitted to her had been very effective.
As soon as Raymond finished speaking, Riven stopped mid-stomp.
“Master, do you think I look good in this outfit?”
Despite being dozens of meters away, the Gundam was deafening.
He felt like muting her again.
After taking his fingers out of his ears, Raymond looked at the parody of a Gundam and couldn’t help but think of a sentence.
The more pink there is, the more critical the blow it.
Raymond didn’t doubt the power of those two swords at all.
“Turn your voice down, I’m not deaf.”
“Oh!”
When Riven answered, her voice was still very loud.
The powerful speakers made Raymond’s entire body buzz.
“Tuesday, rescind her control…”
“Sir, I can’t control the Gundam.”
Hearing Tuesday’s words, Raymond recalled what he had once said to Tuesday.
Riven asked, “Master, did I make you angry?”
Raymond facepalmed and said, “No, no, no! Don’t call me master, I’m not worthy!”
“Alright, Raymond!”
Riven answered crisply.
Explosion!
The international broadcast room exploded.
Tuesday and Riven’s repeated wave of attacks caused 100,000 damage to Raymond.
And these were all seen by the netizens.
“I seem to be able to understand how Thunder G.o.d feels, but… But why can’t I hold back my laughter… Wahahaha!”
“This new side of Thunder G.o.d is… too interesting, I’m dying of laughter!”
“My hair! I Can’t take it anymore, hurry up and sign me up for hair transplant!”
“Ahhh, my stomach hurts!”
“Since Riven’s debut, the whole thing’s turned into slapstick!”
“Thunder G.o.d will have trouble sleeping tonight!”
“I’m in love! Riven is really great, just running circles around Thunder G.o.d.”
“These two artificial r.e.t.a.r.ds can’t see the irony. Thunder G.o.d probably wants to slap himself now!”
“I’m suddenly a little scared. Do you think he’ll sc.r.a.p Riven down?”
“It’s highly possible!”
..
Riven had proven herself capable and was in complete and sure control of the Gundam.
But!
At that moment, Raymond was not in the mood at all!
He started at the huge pink metal lump, and only said one sentence.
“Go back and change the color to black! That is an order!”
Riven: “But…”
“No buts!”
Raymond turned around and got into the car.
“Tuesday, take me home.”
Riven still had a lot to say.
But she never got the chance.
Although it was her first day, she could somehow tell that Raymond was angry.
She seemed to have found the reason, but she didn’t seem to have found it either.
She could only return to the lab with her head down and obediently carry out the order.
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NASA
In the office of the director of NASA.
A clerk walked into the office with a doc.u.ment in his arms.
“Director, we’ve found a portion of the information on 77.”
“A portion?”
The director narrowed his eyes as he looked at the clerk.
How could the people in the intelligence department fail to do a proper job?
It was a department that consumed billions of dollars every year.
“Yes.”
“What’s the situation?”
The clerk opened the doc.u.ment in his hand and began to explain.
“According to your request, the intelligence department went to check on 77.”
“We cross-referenced her appearance, age, knowledge, and other circ.u.mstances, but the intelligence department did not find any matching information in any country.”
“It seems that 77 does not exist.”
The director frowned. “Don’t waste my time.”
The series of words from the clerk were all nonsense.
77 seemed capable, but he could not allow someone this enigmatic to remain at NASA.
Currently, 77 had been tailing Shepherd.
Shepherd had long stabilized, and he had solved several problems for McLean.
He was irreplaceable, so his words carried a certain amount of weight.
However, 77 still posed a risk.
Therefore, he needed to know the details of 77.
Moreover, not everyone could enter that rehabilitation center in Italy.
Ma.s.sive expenditures were needed for each occupant.
With the ability of the U.S. intelligence department, it was impossible to not find out her information.
The clerk said, “According to the DNA that we obtained from 77, we found a person with a 98.7% similarity to her DNA from Nevada.”
“Nevada?”
The director was a little puzzled.
With a 98.7% similarity to her DNA, there was only one possibility. They were twins.
Nevada was in America, so how could there be no information about 77?
Was 77 a fugitive?
“And?”
The clerk said, “According to the information we provided, we hope to get your approval from the Intelligence Department. After all, 77’s ability is outstanding, and we’re afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.”
“Continue to investigate! Give me the doc.u.ments!”
The director understood what he meant.
If 77 was an American, then the department that was covering up her information had to be very powerful.
If they rummaged about carelessly for her information, it could attract the attention of very powerful forces.
But, this was NASA!
The most advanced place in the United States!