Chapter 541 Qing Ming Version 2.0

"Swoosh—whoosh whoosh!"

The Thunderhawk gunboat slowly landed at the gate of Windsor Castle.

This giant black and gold steel bird formed a sharp contrast with the ancient castle. The surging turbine airflow blew the plants in the castle's flower beds all over the place, and even the grass on the lawn fell to the ground in one direction.

The nose door opened and fell.

Amid the flying leaves, the Chapter Master walked out of the cabin, surrounded by a group of Iron Pagoda Terminators, stepped onto the stone pavement and walked towards the castle gate. The two castle gates opened inwards automatically, revealing the tall and cold woman standing in the middle.

Fu Qinghai was not wearing a helmet but was wearing armor.

Zhang Yuning smiled as she watched Fu Qinghai lead a group of space warriors onto the stairs, and asked,

"Why are you making such a big fuss?"

Fu Qinghai casually put his arm around Zhang Yuning's waist and held her in his arms. He turned around and looked around and said:

"You said Ultron is with you, where is it?"

The Starfighters have completely cleared the underground base, but did not find Ultron and Monroe Melville.

The major events in the plot line have not yet ended, and Fu Qinghai suspects that it is because Ultron ran away.

"Here it is."

Zhang Yuning turned around and pointed.

Fu Qinghai looked at the two corpses lying next to the sofa, an iron-gray streamlined six-armed robot, and the body of a strange man with a stiff and pale face and most of his head missing. However, what came out of the gap in the man's head was not brain matter, but some kind of black granular unidentified substance.

"Is that Ultron? Next to him is..."

As Fu Qinghai spoke, his eyes moved upwards to look at the strange girl in black sitting on the sofa. The girl had white hair and red eyes, and her facial features were so perfect that they almost seemed fake. She was wearing a black tight leather jacket that highlighted her curves, and her body was of top proportions modeled at the game level. She sat upright and looked at him with a nervous face.

"Owner."

The girl in black stood up nervously and said.

"Who are you?"

Fu Qinghai asked the same question as Zhang Yuning.

"I am Qingming, Master."

The girl hung her hands in front of her with her fingers twisted together.

"Your artificial intelligence butler, don't you recognize him?"

Zhang Yuning asked with a smile and raised her head.

"Qingming?"

Fu Qinghai was stunned:

"Aren't you in THEM building?"

Fu Qinghai's last memory was when he pulled the Qingming chip out of his power armor and inserted it into the central host of the THEM building in Manhattan, New York, asking her to find Ultron. Unexpectedly, Qingming suddenly turned into a beautiful girl and appeared in front of him.

What kind of plot is this?

"I...I..."

Qing Ming lowered his head and stammered:

"I built myself a new body."

The girl mustered up her courage, raised her head and said loudly:

"I hope the master will like it!"

Fu Qinghai: "???"

What's with this confessional tone?

Let's get over the taste of the second dimension.

"No, no, what's going on?"

Fu Qinghai looked at the corpse and then at Qingming:

"Who can help me to smooth it out?"

"Let me explain."

Zhang Yuning held Fu Qinghai's hand:

"Let's sit down and talk slowly."

Fu Qinghai turned around and waved to the guards.

The Iron Pagoda Terminator quietly left the castle.

Occupy key positions around you.

"Here's what happened..."

Zhang Yuning spoke leisurely.

…

"This is really…"

Fu Qinghai took off his power armor, shrank his body and sat in the middle of the sofa. After listening to Qingming's personal narration, the amount of information was a little too much and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

It doesn't matter that Monroe Melville ran away, because this guy has countless clones that can share thoughts and consciousness, so killing one or two of them will be of no use.

Ultron and Theodore Cyberdine, an artificial intelligence and a digital life, both had their consciousness absorbed by Qing Ming, and all the knowledge in their memories now belongs to Qing Ming.

And there was an unexpected gain: the technology of converting human brain consciousness into digital form in "Chappie". If this technology was applied to the human empire, it would 100% violate the Crimson Accord.

However, the Iron Pagoda Chapter has too many heretical technologies that violate the Crimson Accord. Too many lice don't itch, and a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Qingshan Khan doesn't care anyway.

"That's how it is, Master."

Qing Ming nodded and said.

"so..."

Fu Qinghai turned his head and looked at the two "corpses" at his feet.

"Master, please help me build a new body."

Qingming took the opportunity to make a request.

The beautiful girl looked at Fu Qinghai eagerly.

"Of course you can."

Fu Qinghai rubbed his chin and pondered,

"Just one question, what should I do with the Blue Shell?"

When Fu Qinghai first wrote the "Qingsoul" AI architecture, he actually didn't have such a big ambition. He simply wanted to load an auxiliary AI for the power armor. Just like Iona to the Thor's Hammer power armor and Jarvis to the Iron Man's power armor. An AI assistant, nothing more.

Now Qingming has evolved into a higher-dimensional being. A mere power armor has become a shackle that completely restricts her and prevents her from exerting her maximum ability. Fu Qinghai admits this. But it is impossible for his power armor to be without artificial intelligence.

"This is easy."

Qing Ming said nonchalantly:

"Just let me stay by my master's side all the time!"

"That won't do."

Zhang Yuning hasn't spoken yet.

Fu Qinghai was the first to shake his head:

"This is a complete waste of your abilities."

"Um..."

Qing Ming held his chin with both hands and thought for a while, then said:

"I can create a data clone of myself. When it is connected to the Internet, this clone is completely synchronized with my consciousness. When I disconnect from the Blue Shell Power Armor, this clone has most of my basic abilities."

"This plan is feasible."

Fu Qinghai nodded in agreement.

"Come down and keep me company when you're done."

Zhang Yuning rested her chin on Fu Qinghai's shoulder.

She looked at his profile and pouted slightly.

Zhang Yuning was never so clingy before.

Is it the ovulation period? Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!

"Um."

Fu Qinghai nodded, stood up and walked out the door.

Qingming immediately stood up and followed closely behind him.

"Shi Lan, Ji Dai, it's time to do some work."

Fu Qinghai gave instructions as he walked.

Notify his scientific research team to be prepared.

…

The Arsenal.

A new female skeleton lay in the center of the machine.

The entire body is made of two metals, one silver and one black.

Vibranium, true adamantium.

The two most powerful sci-fi metal materials in the Marvel Universe.

Fu Qinghai was willing to spend a lot of money. The Vibranium reserves in the Wakanda treasury were not much. After repairing and upgrading the "Pojun Golden Armor", there was little left. The little bit of secondary adamantium alloy was collected by Ultron over a long time. Fu Qinghai did not hesitate for a moment and gave it all to his artificial intelligence to build a new body.

Fu Qinghai stared at the combat chassis in front of him.

He couldn't help but recall the events after creating Qingming. Qingming was never an ordinary artificial intelligence. Fu Qinghai remembered that when he was in the Resident Evil movie universe, he was affected by the divine seal and lost his mind. Qingming chose to disobey the master's order at the critical moment and joined forces with Chen Xinlu, Li Xingxian and Jiang Yixia to control himself.

Qingming showed his difference at that time.

Perhaps that was why Unicron chose her.

"What do you think?"

Fu Qinghai asked.

"Very comprehensive."

"Close to perfection."

The space ape and mini Kong sat on his left and right shoulders respectively. The orangutan scratched his back and the little robot blinked its eyes and gave its comments.

Fu Qinghai pressed a button, and fine black sand climbed up the edge of the machine tool onto the operating table, slowly flowing into the woman's skeleton, gradually filling every gap in it.

A naked female body emerged.

Shi Lan and Ji Dai haven't responded yet.

Fu Qinghai's breathing suddenly became heavy.

This mechanical girl has such a great figure.

Until the woman's facial features began to be outlined.

Fu Qinghai suddenly calmed down.

Qing Ming was lying on the machine tool with his eyes closed. In fact, he had been quietly paying attention to the man beside him, observing and recording his heart rate and breathing. He found that after he had transformed his face, the man, who had been breathing heavily and having a rapid heartbeat, suddenly calmed down and became steady and calm without any ripples.

"Master~"

The girl conjured up some clothes and said softly,

"Don't you like my face?"

"Well..."

Fu Qinghai scratched his head and said honestly:

"Your face... looks a little fake."

Fu Qinghai was very familiar with the face that Qingming had chosen. In his previous life, artificial intelligence drawing technology had just made a breakthrough, and the Internet was flooded with pictures of this type of beauties, almost all of which were carved from the same mold: round doe eyes, delicate little upturned noses, and innocent expressions that were harmless to humans and animals.

Unfortunately, Fu Qinghai doesn't like this kind of food.

Because they are so fake and so monotonous.

As the saying goes, those who suffer from drought will die of drought, and those who suffer from floods will die of floods.

Men who died of flooding are sometimes so hypocritical.

"Then what will the master like?"

Qingming asked immediately.

As she spoke, her delicate face disappeared in an instant.

It turned into a blank arc without any facial features.

As if waiting for Fu Qinghai's description.

"Hey, this is it. This one is fine."

Fu Qinghai's eyes lit up and he spoke.

Huh?

Qing Ming tilted his head, extremely confused.

The master actually likes this blank face.

Is his XP system so weird?

"You should keep it like this normally."

Fu Qinghai looked at Qingming and ordered:

"Until you figure out what you should be like, this is very important. This involves the complex relationship between the self, the id, and the superego, as well as the awakening of consciousness."

Fu Qinghai said seriously.

"Oh, okay."

Qing Ming said while shaking his long legs.

Although she didn't quite understand the specific connection between pinching a face and Freud's psychological theory, but since the master said so, there must be a reason.

Maybe he just likes this kind of blank space.

...

(End of this chapter)