Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Chapter 387 - 170: We Call This Efficiency_2

Officials: "..."

Hu Frost: "..."

Damn it, you solve problems with your brain like this?

It’s about physics!

Lu Wenwu continued to shake his head and sigh: "You guys really have no flexible thinking at all. If the other side doesn’t cooperate, then find a way to force them to cooperate! The ones who voluntarily surrender can be equipped with self-destruct programs and their thoughts encoded before being sent to the front lines. Those who refuse can be dismantled and used as wetware, what’s so difficult about that?"

"Since you’ve already researched these methods from the Light Energy Race’s technology, there’s no need to hide them anymore. Be direct, be sincere, stop deceiving yourselves into thinking you’re Saints for freedom and democracy."

"As for those soldiers who disobey orders, those who resist with force, execute 380 on the spot, and those who don’t resist, capture them and hand them over to the Ministry of Truth to be tried as traitors. Use consciousness-upload technology to transfer their consciousness, transform their minds using robotic technology into war machines."

"Equip their bodies with the same thought compilation and body transformation as the surrendered robots, and once completed, send their consciousness back and distribute them back to their original units, or send them to become cannon fodder with the robots, send them to Biochemicalstan to mine, or if it’s too troublesome, simply erase their consciousness and use their brains as wetware. You handle the specifics."

"What kind of crappy AI, it’s already devoid of virtue, why not go all the way? Trying to look a bit more human? Give it up, it’s been like this for centuries, might as well be thoroughly depraved."

"Your previous methods, could they even be considered maximizing resource utilization? Even hanging on a lamppost doesn’t qualify, you don’t understand how to exploit residual value. You foolish people should learn something; I call this method efficiency."

Devoid of virtue!

Utterly devoid of virtue!

This is similar to the ancestral graves emitting black smoke.

Lu Wenwu’s words left the officials present dumbfounded.

Originally we thought our previous methods of recruiting Yellow Springs Warriors along with management-style democracy were excessive, but there are still experts out there!

No wonder you can be the Grand President!

Ingenious, truly ingenious!

When it comes to the basin of humanity’s moral bottom line, you are the expert.

Hu Frost secretly conveyed to Lu Wenwu: "Were you serious about what you just said? Isn’t this a bit too... too challenging to the moral bottom line of human society?"

Lu Wenwu replied via sound transmission: "Moral bottom line? My moral bottom line can be flexibly adjusted, aiming to maximize returns in scenarios within my personal preference. As for the natives in those scenarios, I’ll consider them when I can spare the time. You pity them, but who will pity Blue Star and help us repel the apocalypse?"

Hu Frost was silent for a while before saying softly: "Even Satan would have your tattoos on his back, and that dropout art student with a little mustache can only call himself Xiaoxi in front of you."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"...I wasn’t complimenting you at all!"

"No problem, I can take it as a compliment."

"..."

After a brief chaos, the officials who reached a consensus on the robot issue looked at Lu Wenwu differently.

Some of their gazes even showed admiration.

In such a twisted nation and society as the Superhuman Federation, it is not surprising to see this happen.

Some soldiers even firmly believe that the original alloy skeletons and circuit boards of robots grew out of the swamp, inherently holding intense hatred for humans.

Worshipping a morally bankrupt Grand President is evidently a lesser ailment than believing robots grew out of mud.

"Oh right, the head of the Ministry of Propaganda quickly publicize the correct history of robots, let our people understand what the Super AI has done."

Lu Wenwu said this.

"Also, our current leadership team must immediately perform a sacred separation from the past and acknowledge robots as our human kin, recognizing their social status."

"Implement this swiftly, especially on the robot side; they must be aware of our stance. Whether they believe it or not is their business, it’s best if they believe, but if not, democracy believes is enough."

With the management-style democracy of the Superhuman Federation, propagating such things is practically effortless.

Lu Wenwu has no doubt that these old-timers who have been deeply involved in this domain for an unknown number of years can quickly target the previous Grand President and push all prior wretchedness onto them.

Our Superhuman Federation has our own debt-clearing Immortal too!

AI has dominated humans for years, until this current Grand President emerged after enduring humiliation for years and saved the entire Superhuman Federation, restoring its original purity.

Reasonable, it’s so damn reasonable!

Every official present wore smiles and looked at Lu Wenwu with even more respect.

Turns out this new Grand President isn’t entirely a lunatic; he’s already got a draft plan for the coming actions.

"Grand President, about the Biohuman under the great pit in Biochemicalstan..." an official ambiguously said in a low voice.

Lu Wenwu feigned ignorance and very displeasedly criticized: "Biohuman? What Biohumans? Weren’t Biohumans exterminated by the previous Superhuman Federation Government long ago? Where are there Biohumans under Biochemicalstan?"

"You, old comrade, have issues in your ideological conduct. Slavery is turning back the historical clock, it’s promoting barbaric slave systems, which violates the will of freedom and democracy. Words that don’t aid unity shouldn’t be spread."

The official was stunned for a second, then revealed a smile, feigning embarrassment: "Yes, yes, the Grand President’s lessons are correct. My ideological consciousness still needs improvement."

"Hmm, robots have become rootless duckweed, implement what I just said quickly." Lu Wenwu nodded, "The bugs... On the Terminator Race’s side, use the necessary Power to round up all the bugs into the 710 Elemental Farm, restore production swiftly, I want to see every oil tank filled with Element 710."

The Minister of Energy immediately nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, the Minister of Scientific Research raised a small inquiry.

"Grand President, regarding the ongoing bio-weapon experiment and natural evolution plan..."

Lu Wenwu immediately decided: "Stop it all, those things are utterly meaningless. Have the white coats researching bio-tech switch to studying ways to make bugs harmless and produce as much, as fast, as well, and as economically as possible of Element 710."

"At the same time, research as soon as we obtain the robots’ consciousness upload and download technology to see if soldiers can return to their bodies after consciousness upload successfully. If successful, this will greatly enhance our war potential and reduce population losses."

"Our goal is the stars and the sea; this population isn’t enough to accomplish it. You guys are interesting too, not expanding colonial systems with the superluminal engines, but instead entertaining yourselves on the home planet, incredible."

Using superluminal engines for civil wars on the home planet is akin to using a hydrogen metal battery as a brick to swat flies.

At least, this is what Lu Wenwu thinks.

"Grand President, I reckon, honestly, both the Kangmi Robots and Terminator Race don’t need much attention from you; they’re entities we can easily handle."

"So what do you suggest?"

"Maybe, you could somewhat pay heed to those beings we drove into water decades ago? They seem to have acquired some strange negative Dark Power, making the iron can armies ineffective against them."

"Oh, you’re talking about the Fallen Light Energy Users?"

"Precisely. According to frontline reports, Fallen Light Energy Race has occupied New Cyberstan, gained control of the robots’ 710 Elemental Farm, and reclaimed industrial Power on land. Compared to that junk metal and bugs, they are the ones most hostile to us."

"You’re right, I plan to catch the King first."

"So you mean..."

"Doesn’t matter, I’ll make a move. Once I penetrate New Biochemicalstan solo, I’ll take down the leaders of the Fallen Light Energy Race, you just mobilize troops at the Meilafeng River."

"???""

"Ah???""

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