The biological side of artificial intelligence seemed to have overly abundant emotions.
Looking at this hysterical AI pouring out its difficulties, men would watch in silence, while women would shed tears.
But Old Green seemed not to pamper it, even before Xue Dili could make a sarcastic comment, he reached into the container again, and with a "smack, smack" he slapped that brain until it twitched.
"Stop acting crazy here. Essentially, isn't it just your civilization prematurely deifying something that wasn't fully understood, and then arrogantly using it as an energy source? You're talking as if you're the victim," Old Green sharply remarked.
Xue Dili, who was pondering how to break the deadlock: "..."
Old Principal, you are really strong. Did you often counter spoiled kids' indulgent parents in the past, honing this ability to quickly and sharply critique weaknesses?
