Classic of Mountains and Seas: Northern Mountains:
Two hundred li north lay Mount Fajiu. Its slopes were covered in dead trees. There was a bird there, shaped like a crow, with a patterned head, a white beak, and red feet. Its name was "Jingwei," and its cry sounded like its name. She was the youngest daughter of Flame Emperor, named Nuwa. Nuwa went swimming in the Eastern Sea, drowned, and never returned. Thus she became Jingwei, forever carrying wood and stones from the western mountains to fill in the Eastern Sea.
Nuwa, who had drowned in the Eastern Sea, transformed into the little bird Jingwei and tirelessly carried twigs and stones, wanting to fill the Eastern Sea and avenge herself.
When Shen Feng had first read this story, he had first been moved by the tragedy of her resolve, then shaken by that powerful will for vengeance, to the point that the hairs on his body stood on end.
Even if the possibility of revenge was nearly nonexistent, even if she understood that it would take endless years, she would still seek revenge.
Revenge, revenge! Let the enemy wake from nightmares, let their flesh and blood be devoured, forever and ever, without end!
This was a resilience unique to the Eastern will, enough to make every enemy tremble in fear.
Dragon Country's nuclear strike system had clearly been named Jingwei to embody that spirit.
Yet upon hearing Jingwei's words, Shen Feng could not help feeling somewhat surprised.
This artificial intelligence was rather different from what he had imagined. Its autonomy and intelligence seemed to be on a higher level.
"Close friends? Do you still exchange information with each other?" Shen Feng asked.
Once the war had broken out, communications between the major powers should have long since been severed.
Especially