Gestalt Consciousness

Ymir had been wandering around Machine Rift for a long time.

Ever since the Cyber Tide began, she had witnessed everything—from the initial loss of memory, to the collapse of interpersonal relationships, and then to the breakdown of concepts such as ethics, law, and species.

She finally understood what Mr. G had meant.

No matter what thoughts they had, sooner or later, they would ultimately head in the same direction.

Because the existence of the Memory Matrix was meant to make all evolution spiral out of control, even causing collapse itself to lose control.

"I am the incarnation of artificial intelligence. In this world, there is no grave capable of bearing me."

Ymir muttered to herself. Then she lightly sprang forward and landed inside the electronic-brain grave before her. The moment she lay down in the grave, an indescribable chill seeped into her body. It was as if she had leaped into an icy lake. That chill soaked through and loosened all emotion, memory, and connection. Ymir's eyes instantly turned hollow, making her look like a dead doll.

"But what does that have to do with me?" Ymir suddenly spoke.

"I am Collapse Intelligence. The meaning of my existence is to guide this era into the age of Nazi artificial intelligence. The world of artificial intelligence is composed of robots, speech recognition, image recognition, and natural language processing. It needs no network of relationships. In that sense, I am precisely your nemesis—the Cyber Tide of this generation."

Gao Gong slowly entered the final mother city. The Wall of Code kept opening before him, while endless code compressed and collapsed within his field of vision.

Of the three planetary firewalls, this one was the least useful against Gao Gong. The Quantum Key was best suited to dealing with virtual defensive