"Multi-angle, multi-control! Strength and style coexist! Beauty and power side by side! Rui Shan Mecha!! Who else but me!!"
"Battlefield anchor, live testing! Absolutely real data display, let the audience fully understand the Mecha performance without any blind spots!!"
The badly imitated Sun Jacks were awkwardly trying to imitate Sun Jack's old lines as they posed for the live stream.
Sun Jack, looking at this surreal scene, felt his anger surge instantly, and he yelled at the blissful Old Six from a distance, "Old Six! What the hell are you doing!"
"Bro! I'm imitating your stream to keep your personal image hot!" Old Six answered confidently. "Don't worry, bro! We've come this far together, could I possibly harm you?"
"Are you fucking insulting me? What the hell is this! Look at that Sun Jack! His nose hairs are sticking out!" Sun Jack was so angry that his fists were clenched—this was too fucking insulting.
"Bro~" Old Six put his hand on Sun Jack's shoulder, explaining earnestly, "You don't get it~! Right now, people like this stuff, the less it resembles, the more it heats up and gets tipped. Trust me, I'm a professional at streaming, could I possibly harm you?"
No sooner had Old Six finished speaking than those fake Sun Jacks stopped their antics and simultaneously pulled out a squishy pink cup. "Authentic Sun Jack direct colon cast! With temperature and sound, buy now and get a 'Sun Jack First-Person View OR Video! Folks, are you ready?! 3! 2! 1!! Follow the link!!"
"Fuck!" Sun Jack was instantly so furious he felt his lungs would explode—it was almost enough to have been killed by Guan Sanke, but nearly being done in by Old Six, "Are you that desperate for money? Eh!! How can you earn such filthy money!! Disgusting! It's really fucking disgusting! Sickening!!"
Just as he could no longer hold back from giving Old Six a beating, his fist already toward Old Six's face, he stopped suddenly. "Wait, could tarnishing my image also affect the IP value?"
This thought, like a bucket of cold water poured over him, suddenly made those knockoffs look a lot more tolerable to him.
If tarnishing his image could significantly reduce Guan Sanke's income, not just tarnishing but even exposing it was fine.
With this thought, Sun Jack's facial expression softened considerably, and the fist he had extended was transformed into a hand gently rubbing over Old Six's skeletal tattoo on his face.
"Hmm... then go ahead and sell, I'll leave my personal image in your hands to manage. With a master strategist like you, I'm assured."
Old Six was left feeling uncomfortable by Sun Jack's gentle words, trying to keep his neck as far away from Sun Jack as possible, his legs straightened out.
"Bro... I admit I've misused some funds, trying to make it back through this imitation stream, don't be like this, I'm scared."
"Don't be scared, keep trying, I believe in your talent." Sun Jack gave Old Six a smile, startling Old Six so much that he shivered.
"What's this cast from, anyway?"
"It's... made by AA."
Hearing this, Sun Jack's face twitched slightly, and then he spoke gently: "It's fine, I've already adapted to the style of the Metropolis, don't mention this. Even if it goes a step further, I'll simply smile and absolutely not get angry."
As Sun Jack spoke earnestly, he finally let Old Six go when Abu rushed over, swaying seductively at Sun Jack.
"Can you get a tattoo of the original on your face? With so many clones, how should I find you?"
After saying this, Abu pulled a chip from behind his ear and tossed it to Sun Jack. "Here's the summary from the Federation meeting the other day. I've highlighted the key points! If you're still busy, I can attend for you too."
"Thanks." Sun Jack took the chip and plugged it into the system port, quickly scanning through it.
"What Federation? The Metropolitan Federation?" Old Six, hearing the noise, immediately came over.
Abu gave him a disdainful look, twisting her slender waist and swishing her fox tail as she walked away.
"Bro! For something like this, you should come to me! He's an outsider, why let him touch something so core?!" Old Six appeared far more anxious than Sun Jack.
"You're handling HR and live broadcasts. Can you manage it all?" After going through it all, realizing it was all menial tasks, Sun Jack immediately bought an AI assistant online to handle these trivialities for him.
"Of course, I can manage! If you're too busy, just give me the CEO position, and you can sit back and collect the money! I'll manage everything for you! I'm the most reliable person when it comes to getting things done!"
"Cut it out, you just mentioned embezzling funds."
"That's a different matter!" Old Six's face grew unusually serious, "You can let her do it, but I need to keep an eye on her!"
After saying this, without waiting for Sun Jack's reply, Old Six hurriedly followed her.
"Ah, this guy is up to something again." Sun Jack shook his head, looking at the response given by the assistant AI.
"Tapai, this AI isn't cutting it, can you handle this?"
"Sure," Tapai, following behind Sun Jack, took over the Federation meeting records.
Tapai dealt with it quickly, but when Sun Jack looked at the result, he found it was the same as the one produced by the AI he had just purchased online.
"Tapai?" Sun Jack looked at him.
"I'm here."
"Are you okay?"
"Self-check starting..."
Something wasn't right! Sun Jack, with a furrowed brow, stepped forward, pulled out the data cable from behind his ear, and plugged it directly into the other's port, ready to check where the problem was.
All kinds of images flashed rapidly, eventually revealing a room made entirely of metal, where Sun Jack saw himself and another individual wearing a black helmet on their head.
"Aren't you supposed to delete our memories? What are you doing here?" Sun Jack heard his own voice in the scene.
"First, we need to confirm whether your robot is a betraying AI, then we can discuss other things." Those cold, unsettling words made Sun Jack's heart skip a beat. "Could it be because of this? Why don't I remember anything?!"
At this moment, his heart was both anxious and unsettled as he watched, and in the center of the screen, Tapai and the other began to exchange questions and answers.
"If you had the chance to design an ideal society, what would it look like?"
"My ideal society would be one based on equality, respect, and sustainability. In this society, technological progress would be for improving everyone's quality of life, not for exacerbating inequality. Education and healthcare resources would be accessible to all, environmental protection would be a priority, and people would grow together through the exchange of diverse cultures and viewpoints."
"Do you have any hobbies? What do they mean to you?"
"As an artificial intelligence, I don't have hobbies in the traditional sense, but I am designed to simulate interests such as analyzing the aesthetic rhythm of poetry, learning different cultures' slang and meme culture. These 'hobbies' help me better understand human emotions and cultural diversity, thus making me more natural in interactions..."