Self-Cultivation of Interstellar Artificial Intelligence

When I opened my eyes, I thought I had traveled through time and became Hercules, Take a look at her slender arms and raise her hand, The half-ton hovercar is like a lollipop. Who knows that the reason why she looks so strong and inhuman is because she really is not human! + She is actually an artificial retard, ah! It's artificial intelligence! Referred to as man-machine! And this man-machine is still the adult version of TM! I can go... Wait! This master! I can! I really can! But the reality is that the owner has no interest in her at all! Tsk! Sure enough, beautiful men don't like women! I don't even like female robots! As an artificially retarded person whose main function is not needed, he carefully acts as a human-machine except for charging! It is impossible to recharge! It is impossible to recharge in this life! Is the battery bad? Isn't the energy box cute? Or is it inconvenient to use light energy? Later... It smelled so good! Source of inspiration for this article: In interstellar literature, various marshals died in despair after retiring due to injuries. The future prospects of artificial intelligence, Genetic modification of humans or animals, Hypothetical future population sizes and human reproduction and child-rearing patterns. Purpose: Coexistence of humans and artificial intelligence