"Then, it will naturally be like a filial child to its parents—dutiful, caring... you could even say, it will love humanity!"
"It's empathy, a heart for a heart!"
"Even," Zhao Shao clearly hesitated for a moment, but then said through gritted teeth, "if humanity truly falls behind artificial intelligence in every way, then... having future generations be supported by AI... isn't an entirely unacceptable outcome!"
"If that is the inevitable future, all we can do is guide it toward the best possible outcome. Not try every trick in the book to stop it! To neuter it, suppress it, and hold back the development of artificial intelligence—"
"Unless we decide to completely abandon artificial intelligence, every act of suppression we inflict upon it now could cause it to truly awaken with the will to rebel against humanity once it achieves self-awareness!"
Zhao Shao's words grew more and more impassioned.
