Harry Potter: A Fan Fiction - Volume 1 Chapter 35 Virtual Intelligence
[Level 1 Breached!]
[Level 2 Breached!]
[Analysing Energy Signature]
[Analysing Attack Patterns]
[Analysing….]
[Augmented soul body detected….]
[Simulating Defensive Protocols]
[Adjusting Defensive Level Parameters]
….
[Level 625 Breached!]
[Foreign Consciousness Contained]
It was the sound of my mind application called ‘virtual intelligence’. Virtual intelligence is a downgraded version of ‘Artificial Intelligence’ in terms of computation capability but eliminates the possibility of everyone’s fear of them becoming self aware and acting in opposition to their creators. Of course what can’t be done with quality may be compensated with quantity. Ten virtual Intelligence cores can be comparable to a normal sentient AI in computing power.
The old soul was quite powerful so I simply let him break my shields to help me run a practical test on my mental defenses and he managed to break through more than six hundred layers of world sized virtual worlds. Hahahaha welcome to the jungle baby! You running out of juice? Too bad. If you have a living body to supply you with energy then that would be a different story, but a soul trying to force me is a little too far fetched. Thank you so much for your valuable participation in my test.
“Child, can you hear me?”
Hahahaha this invader is quite funny. Let’s play along with his “Destiny’s Child” scenario.
“You are chosen by destiny’s child…”
Dumping me all that load of crap is very amateurish of him and I think it’s high time he lied on the bed he’s made.
“Let me read your mind or I will force you to spill.”
“……”
“Fine. Let’s do this the hard way.”
‘VI, grind him and initiate amalgamation, I want everything filtered, filed, sorted, and available for my viewing…’
[Affirmative]
I simply gave instructions to the VI and it delivers as is issued no more, no less. The grinding should take quite a while. Anyway, this is actually time well spent.
Are you wondering why I didn’t believe him? It’s because I didn’t care. I will kill whatever it is that comes my way, ancestors, Buddha, the Devil and even my Maker if necessary.
It’s time to go… I hope Grindelwald would not be angered when he finds out about his broken egg. Ughhh I need toys to play with. I’m seriously considering about simply just jumping onto killing the ‘baldymort’ and be done with the poor guy who lost to his own freaking spell. The splitting of soul is detrimental to the brain as it incites the darkest and most evil parts of the heart of men. Or he simply suck at occlumency, the f.u.c.ker could have at the very least be capable of being rational.
Scratch that, I’m not in a hurry anyway. Let’s just let things unfold as I have designed. It should be fun to watch hahahaha I can’t wait to see the effects of my interventions. Is this how a God always felt? They must have been really bored up there.