Chapter 515: Artificial Sun

Today, the world's top nuclear physicists and engineers are flocking to Guyana like sharks smelling blood.
The artificial sun, once thought impossible until at least 2050, may soon shine for the first time deep underground in Guyana!
An artificial sun!
It's the ultimate clean energy source that humanity has dreamed of.
Once nuclear fusion technology matures, it means inexhaustible energy with minimal pollution.
"And this power, capable of changing the course of human civilization, will be first grasped by Fang Huan!
Now, you understand why Guyana, this godforsaken place, is a strategic location that headquarters is willing to take at all costs, right?"
"So that's how it is!"
Even more far-reaching plans are yet to come.
Fang Huan has also played a trump card—the ESG Association.
They are conducting a comprehensive social and environmental assessment of Guyana in the name of the association.
"That's just an excuse! They'll use 'environmental improvement and social development' as a pretext to massively build infrastructure in Guyana and Venezuela.
On the surface, it's for the benefit of the local people, but in reality, it's laying the arteries and nerves for their future energy empire!"
"Then...what about the environmental damage caused by development?"
"Ha, once the roads, ports, and power grids are all built, and the locals are living modern lives, do you think they'll still care about this bullshit environmental damage?
When they experience unprecedented modern life, they'll only worship Fang Huan as a savior!"
But the prerequisite for realizing all this grand blueprint is that all obstacles must first be cleared away.
"Go, bring me the list of all Venezuelan politicians who oppose the peace agreement.
I want to see which fools dare to stand in Fang Huan's way."
Anthony's face remained expressionless.
Whether the targets are good or bad people is irrelevant.
Because from the moment they chose to become stumbling blocks to Fang Huan's plan, they...are "obstacles" that must be eliminated.
***
Close AI Headquarters.
This company is on an unprecedentedly fast track of development.
In the early days, they had to go to great lengths to acquire data.
Now, with the opening of Fanghuan's various platforms, data is flooding in like a burst dam. All they need to do is devote all their energy to development.
“An enterprise version of GPT?”
Close AI's CEO, Sam Altman, frowned in confusion.
“Yes,” his assistant reported,
“Fanghuan has instructed us to develop a super AI whose performance far surpasses the existing market version.
This version will not only be supplied to Fanghuan's subsidiaries but also made available to all other companies globally.”
This sounded a bit strange.
There are already commercial versions of GPT subscription services on the market.
And the next generation version has only just entered internal testing.
“Fanghuan means we need to release the unreleased test version currently used on the ‘PickPick’ social platform, right?”
“Yes, it’s the version specifically designed to handle…Gaul-related content.”
The assistant replied, “Mainly for public opinion analysis regarding President Gallo-Marlon and guiding public opinion on the pension reform plan.
Meanwhile, the AI ​​image and video generation technology we’re testing is also being used to create incredibly realistic… ‘customized news’ for distribution…”
Thinking about how the AI ​​he created, meant to benefit humanity, was being abused in this way, Ultraman felt a deep unease, but he dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.
Because he knew very well that he, along with the entire Close AI, had an invisible chain called “Fang Huan” around his neck.
What was Fang Huan?
It was a dark empire built from countless drops of blood and bones!
And in the future, it would shed even more blood to achieve complete control of the world.
What laughable morality and human love could be discussed in the face of such a terrifying existence?
The consequences would be unimaginable.
“However, from a technical standpoint, this is indeed a good project.
Developing a top-tier AI that isn't open to the public, but only sold to enterprises, would allow us to obtain more diverse and core data.”
The assistant added.
“No, if it's just for this measly data,” Altman interrupted him coldly,
“They only need to upgrade their existing subscription service. With our current technology, we can fully meet their collaboration needs.”
“Then what do you mean?”
“Do you know how much money Fang Huan has already burned through for our AI?
It’s an astronomical figure! All invested in AI development!
In this situation, suddenly ordering the release of an AI version 'for all' to global enterprises, what do you think their purpose is?”
“…………Isn’t it for the data?”
“Wrong! It’s not about mere data!” Altman said, emphasizing each word,
“Think about it, once our enterprise version of AI proves to be overwhelmingly powerful, countless companies around the world will be scrambling to use our product.”
"Governments around the world, in order to keep up with the times, will inevitably rush to adopt our AI system!"
At that time, Fang Huan's AI will permeate every corner of the world like air and water.
"When AI continues to evolve, when the entire world's systems cannot function without our AI...
Do you think Fang Huan will treat it as a tool, quietly leaving it there...
Or will he implant a backdoor, using it as a... weapon?"
"...!"
If such a world truly arrives, Fang Huan will gain an unprecedented, almost godlike power.
They can control any country, any company at will, making it prosper or destroying it.
"Fang Huan, they simply disdain using those old-fashioned, dirty, and bloody methods to conquer the world."
Ultraman's eyes reflected the code dancing on the screen, as if he saw a vision of the future.
"They will use technology, use AI, like God, to easily control the lifeline of this planet!"
Now, it's called GPT.
But in the not-too-distant future, the whole world will call it by another name, a name filled with awe and fear—
FH-AI!
A reigning, world-ruling…god of artificial intelligence!