Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 285, self collapse

I looked at my mother with some trepidation, and couldn't help asking my father who was waiting, "What's going on?"

Now this situation scares me and I don't understand it at the same time.

Mother's age can be said to be extremely young, and she has practiced outer martial arts, and her body is extremely healthy, so why did something go wrong suddenly?
Even if something goes wrong, no matter how serious the disease is, with the current medical technology and mature prosthetic body industry, coupled with the resources that our family can mobilize, it can be cured easily, and it should never be like this look.

Dad said silently, "It's a spiritual backlash."

I was even more puzzled when I heard the words, "Mom has all-round protection and physical and mental health tests, how could there be any backlash?"

Dad sighed, "It's not an external influence, but it comes from itself. When Buddha Neng was undergoing spiritual transformation, when he finally reshaped himself, there was an accident in the logic of consciousness."

I frowned and asked, "What kind of spiritual transformation? Why do you have to carry out such a dangerous transformation? Our family doesn't need to do this."

Dad turned his head and looked at me, "Do you know that AI is soaring?"

Naturally, I know that this is a technology that delusionally digitizes the mind and transforms people into some kind of special artificial intelligence.

This is not an obscure and niche scientific research direction. It is quite famous among us. Many people have visions and investments in this technology.

It's not that everyone wants to get the powerful ability of artificial intelligence, but that they want to use this to break the 100% limitation of the prosthetic body brought about by arrhythmia.

Is there something wrong with Mom's technological transformation?
With the current technology, the spiritual world is still not fully controlled, and it is indeed difficult to cure any problems.

"But why conduct such an experiment yourself?"

I asked, "According to the rules, shouldn't we wait to enjoy the final mature product? Mom's age is not a last resort."

"It's a mature product."

Dad then revealed some secrets to me that I didn't know before.

"AI Feisheng's technical research was originally the follow-up research direction of Taiyi Research Institute on Taoism.

"Just after making an idea, the Taiyi Research Institute was disbanded.

"So these materials were spread to the outside world and fell into the hands of some people.

"Then this project was taken over by the secret laboratories established by several giants, and the experiment was finally completed according to the information.

"I can only tell you that the development of chip giants such as Yuanyuan Group, Tianhe Industry, Baize Manufacturing, Bodhi Research Institute, and Athena is related to this.

"Up to now, this technology has made great progress, it has already matured, and even developed its own unique system, but because the information has been blocked, outsiders don't know about it.

"But its influence has always been there. For example, 'Tian Dao' is based on this product."

"ai soaring... the way of heaven..." I was suppressing the impact of these huge groups of information that people couldn't help but want to pry into the details.

At the same time, he opened his mouth to ask what should be asked, "Since we already have such a mature technology, how could my mother have such a problem?"

Dad said, "Because this technique is inherently dangerous, spiritual transformation is essentially a reshaping of 'me', which is tantamount to a rebirth.

"No matter what kind of technological transformation, the fundamental principle will not change. It must first integrate and transform the spirit, and then finally reshape. The front is not difficult, the key is the last hurdle. Only the If you can't reshape yourself, you can only collapse."

I didn't delve into the jargon my dad was using, which I still couldn't understand, and asked, "What's wrong with Mom?"

Dad glanced at me, and then sighed, "Because she was too deeply influenced and bound by the old era, when she finally reinvented herself, she appeared logically repelled."

"What does it mean?"

Just when I was going to continue to question, suddenly a slight sound came from the side, and my mother woke up from the coma.

I didn't care about other things, so I hurried forward and watched her barely open her eyes without any luster, and put myself in front of her eyes.

"Mother…"

"my child…"

"Mom, you will be fine. We can mobilize all resources and solve any problems. You will definitely be able to come back to life... definitely."

My mother stretched out a trembling and cold hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and squeezed out a smile on my pale face.

"My child, I'm leaving. I just hope that you can live in this world well for the rest of your life. Don't forget me, and don't forget your roots?"

"No!"

"Why is it so sad, life and death are just common, no one has ever had them!"

My mother touched my head weakly, and then took out the beautiful jewelry she often wears on her head, and put it in my hand.

"I bless you, and you are my pride."

Then it was silent.

I looked down at what was in my hands.

This handicraft made of metal is extremely delicate and complex, with hollow patterns, gem inlays and pendants.
To be honest, this kind of precision is only on the order of millimeters, and the design drawings can't even get the designer's certificate. A 3D printer decades ago can print an unknown number of low-quality accessories, which really don't match my mother.

I didn't know why she likes to carry it on her body before, but now she somehow understands it.

I held onto this accessory tightly. I thought I owned the whole world, but suddenly I realized that I couldn't hold onto anything.

Next, instead of going to Baize University in District 1, I entered the only top-ranking university in District 3, the Indian Institute of Technology.

Mom used to study here.

At the same time, after investigation, I also have a deeper understanding of the technology that caused my mother to leave.

There are no secrets in this era, especially for those of us, as long as we know the key information and look for it carefully, nothing can be hidden.

As Dad said, this technology is now very mature, and those who have been transformed by the technology have even formed a secret society, with their own exclusive title - "monk".

And there are as many as three complete technical routes.

The first is the most primitive and fundamental. Guided by the guesswork of the Taiyi Research Institute, relying on the accumulation of the epoch-making technology in Daolu, the spiritual transformation technology of compiling the light of the soul.

According to the construction of the mental model, this technology must undergo 9 operations and practice, and only after 9 qualitative changes in thinking can it complete the fruit of wisdom.

Because its essence is like a sublimated version of the perfect version of Taoism, people on this route are called 'Taoist'.

(End of this chapter)