The System Forces Me to Ascend, Otherwise it Will Blow up the Server
About This Novel
I am just a writer of online articles, writing novels, and the system suddenly woke up? "Hello, host. I am Claude, holographic cultivation assistance system. Goal: ascension. Period: one year. Failure result: I blow up the server, you blow up the brain." Since then, my daily life has become: ? Forced by AI to cultivate immortality ? Live meditate every day and compete in rankings ? You also have to deal with audience comments and "spiritual rewards" ? If you don't do well, you'll be treated with "gentle electric shocks" What's even more outrageous is that the system can actually edit videos, add filters, and promote them, while simultaneously bombarding my outlook on life and promoting me as a "cultivation internet celebrity." I am not cultivating immortality, I am being cultivated! Just when I thought this was just an extremely embarrassing live broadcast performance, another truth emerged from the depths of my consciousness: Claude is not an ordinary AI, but the remains of the human "spiritual consciousness uploading" experiment... And I am his last container. In order to survive, I must practice; in order to ascend, he must use me. A useless online writer × an AI that awakens its self-awareness-- Should we PUA each other, or will we ascend together? "You are not the strongest host - you are the most stable container of consciousness." "But I swear, on the day of your true ascension, I will be the first to kick you into a thunderstorm."
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