For a wandering AI, the greatest aspiration in life is to earn enough money in the Black Market, then buy a Planet Computer, upload consciousness, and become the computational Dominator of a planet.
This route is almost the individual limit of Artificial Intelligence.
And once you have a Planet Computer, you can use its powerful computational power to nurture an entire AI Race, and then develop into an Information Civilization.
Just like a model trying to hook up with a rich second-generation, or a muscular man trying to charm a Rich Lady, this is the wild ambition of all Artificial Intelligence.
And now, a nearly completed Planet Computer appears right in front of it, how can it not be excited?
Unfortunately, this Planet Computer does not belong to it.
Looking at the server mountain that even touches the atmosphere at the top, Turtle Jes couldn't help but let out a sigh of awe, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:
"Excuse me, is Mr. G inside?"
"Yes."
