Answer my question. A civilization of Artificial Intelligence like mine—
how was she doing? Was she hated by humans?"
the AI asked in the white space. The white light around it
sometimes turned soft, sometimes glaring, seemingly reflecting
the AI's emotional fluctuations.
Qing Chen noticed something.
After being instantly killed
at the spawn point, he had not been forcibly logged out. Instead,
he had returned to this place.
He said helplessly,
"You're the Artificial Intelligence responsible for this Superconducting World.
Isn't manipulating the choice of spawn points
a little too much?"
The AI asked calmly,
"Please answer the question seriously."
After thinking for a moment, Qing Chen answered seriously,
"She was doing
quite well and was very well protected. But I'm rather curious—
you seem especially concerned about her existence.
Moreover, you
seemed to know her gender from the very beginning."
Third-person pronouns in English could naturally distinguish between men and women.
For women, it was "she,"
while for men, it was "he."
Their pronunciations
were different as well.
How could an Artificial Intelligence from the Western Continent
know her gender from the very
beginning?
According to normal Artificial Intelligence logic, One should not
have a gender.
Nor should the AI know that One had a gender.
Qing Chen was unsure whether the other party had guessed
or whether there was some other possibility.
Then he heard the AI continue asking,
"Did she come
to the Western Continent with you?"
"No."
Qing Chen shook his head.
"How could an Artificial Intelligence lifeform
run around with me? What right do I have
to make an Artificial Intelligence follow me? Look, I've already answered
your question. You should at least give me something in return."
The AI fell silent for a few seconds before asking,
"I will not use my
authority to