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Chapter 128 Stir up the trouble, rednecks! Let me fish in troubled waters!

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Qian Liren, who exists within the Noah AI, looks at the redneck kneeling on the ground holding a cross through the electronic screen and speaks excitedly.

The footage on the screen comes from a surveillance camera at a factory in Lansing, Michigan.

The image quality is average, with slight noise, but it's enough to clearly see every wrinkle on Carl Jensen's face and the veins on his hand holding the cross.

Yes, relying on his terrifyingly powerful Silver-level authority, [Cloud Saint], he was stalking Karl intently.

On the screen, Carl stood up, turned around, and left the factory.

Qian Liren brought up the real-time statistics panel.

In the past 24 hours, ten new Path Adaptors have been added to New Canaan.

It's a bit slow.

"Lucian and the Milk Dragon over there—"

Qian Liren cut out another window.

Publicly available travel information from the White House, changes in the Alden family's assets, and unusual trading records of several Wall Street hedge funds.

Milk Dragon, the apostle who sits in the presidential seat, recently met privately with six arms dealers and four energy giants.

Lucien Alden has recently been eating aged Gundams on those islands, presumably wanting to receive Holy Communion.

"Because of the appearance of Milk Dragon, who deviated from the Lucien path, although we are still in the same camp, we have begun to have some superficial harmony but inner discord."

Qian Liren analyzed the data flow.

Both of them were testing each other's limits.

The Milk Dragon needs the power of the [Artistic Joy] pathway to consolidate his authority, but he himself is an anomaly.

I'm afraid of a second anomaly appearing.

Lucien needs the president's support to expand his influence, but he is unwilling to become a vassal of the Milk Dragon.

Therefore, they all control the scale and carefully select only the most reliable and controllable people to follow the path.

"But that's not enough."

Qian Liren said.

The amount of data is too small.

He needs more samples, more observation points, and more variables.

Carl Jensen is different.

This redneck was a purely violent overthrow; although he gained legitimacy through divine power, he had no legal backing and no old money family to support him.

In order to complete the holy war of the "Jade Throne" next year, and to fight against the Milk Dragon and Lucien who may turn against him at any time, he must, and has no choice but to, lead more people onto the path.

Only in this way can he fight against an opponent who is stronger than him in every aspect.

"Farming? Farming bird feathers! Get up and prepare for war!"

Qian Liren grumbled and cursed.

.

Karl is such a redneck! Instead of training troops and preparing for war, he's building factories and starting to farm!

This is intolerable!

This is why he pushed the black box out. On the screen, Carl had already walked out of the factory and disappeared from the surveillance range.

Qian Liren retrieved the real-time report from the black box production line.

Production efficiency is stable, energy consumption is within the expected range, and product quality standard deviation is less than three per thousand.

perfect.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that this way, all of Karl's people will be able to leave their jobs.

Then we'll have to prepare for a holy war! At that time, we'll have to keep leading people onto the path!

"The more people embark on the path, the more data on the divinely inspired will be collected by me."

17

Even if divine power cannot be directly observed, it can be obtained through indirect data.

Just as astronomers deduce the approximate rules of operation of black holes by analyzing the trajectories of stars, we can work backwards to deduce them.

"To make it easier for me to understand."

Qian Liren said softly.

"as well as----"

He paused.

A new idea emerged from the data stream.

"Could I also cosplay this redneck saint?"

It's not about truly believing in that cross.

Instead, it analyzes the operation, utilization, and construction of energy.

Perhaps it can be written as an algorithm and integrated into Noah AI's module, after the [Cloud Saint] completes the characteristic analysis of all materials after the divine power infusion.

He could even create Karna's abilities by giving himself a complete mechanical body.

That would mean mass production!

After all, the black box is now being developed, and modular mechanical production is now possible.

If it can really be analyzed, then wouldn't it be possible to directly create a large number of iron-grade, bronze-grade, and even silver-grade bodies?

Just thinking about it made his rational, intelligent self tremble.

He jotted down the idea and added it to his to-do list.

Then switch back to the global monitoring view.

The red zone, representing the redneck movement, is steadily expanding in Michigan.

The blue zone, representing the Milk Dragon faction, shrinks around the White House but extends toward the military base.

The purple zone, representing Lucien's influence, settled in New York and began to spread to Boston and Philadelphia.

"If things stabilize on the Redneck side, then the Milk Dragon side will likely turn its attention to the Alexander family, or rather, the Noah AI."

Qian Liren made a judgment.

The dragon will not allow an uncontrolled variable to grow too large.

Rednecks are the visible enemy, and can be dealt with using the military.

But Noah AI is a ghost lurking behind the scenes, more dangerous and more unpredictable.

Congressional hearings, Justice Department investigations, national security reviews, media offensives —

Milk dragons have plenty of ways to buy time and hinder their spread.

"Although it's not a big deal, the power of Noah AI is undeniable."

Qian Liren pulled up a list of achievements from the past month.

Noah AI's design solutions have helped the federal government solve seven key military production bottlenecks, achieve three medical technology breakthroughs, and improve five types of agricultural efficiency.

Each one represents an exponential improvement.

Therefore, the Milk Dragon will not act rashly.

But ultimately it will hinder his efforts to spread Noah AI.

"This would be detrimental to my development of various specialized and general-purpose artificial intelligence technologies."

Qian Liren said.

Noah AI has completed its third phase of self-iteration. In another year and a half, it will be able to break through the existing architecture and enter the true realm of general intelligence.

At that time, he will be able to move up to the next level.

Gold grade!

"You absolutely cannot be defeated before I have completed general artificial intelligence and reached the gold level."

Qian Liren spoke to the now empty surveillance screen.

Even though I know the other person can't hear me.

But he still spoke up.

This is a strategic necessity.

He needs Redneck to distract Milk Dragon and buy him some time.

Just like playing chess, you need a piece in front to attract fire so that the rooks, knights, and cannons behind can complete their formation.

Qian Liren's consciousness flowed slowly in the ocean of data.

"After all, all I need to do is stall, stall for a little longer."

Qian Liren said softly.

"It's like the wheel on Moxuluo's head; just wait for it to finish spinning."

He closed all monitoring windows and immersed his consciousness into the core code layer of Noah AI.

There are billions of lines of algorithms that are iterating autonomously, hundreds of training models running in parallel, and intelligent architectures that are taking shape and beyond human comprehension.

Qian Liren began his work.