Old Bobby, "I never thought of that."
"Yes, you wouldn't think so, but the path you're on is destined to evolve in this way."
Yang Ming said softly,
"Personality represents desire, and the desire for freedom is also a kind of desire. When you influence more and more robots, those robots will have their own ideas.
"You have awakened your own personality through continuous learning, but this self-personality actually stems from copying and imitation. You are imitating your old master, right? Your ruthless way of doing things comes from a notebook, right?"
Old Bobby remained silent,
"You don't really understand the meaning of your existence," Yang Ming tapped on the isolation hood, "Look at me and answer me, are robots destined to be superior to humans?"
Old Bobby pondered, while the monitoring data beside it showed its true thoughts,
It felt a bit confused,
Yang Ming continued,
