I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

It began scratching itself again, with various parts falling to the ground once more.

Lu Yuan: ...

What\'s wrong with this fellow?

He cleared his throat, "Who are you?"

"I am... da da..."

Lu Yuan picked up the thing that looked like a wire, helped connect it back, and then held it down to prevent it from scratching randomly.

"I am an artificial intelligence. As for who I am... I... don\'t have a name."

"My goal is to defeat \'Demon\' until the day I am scrapped."

"So you\'re a robot?"

"According to the standards of ordinary civilizations, yes, but not purely a robot. My superpower is Vajra and adsorption... As for this language, it comes from the built-in loudspeaker, it\'s not my ability."

"Vajra is a Divine Skill that makes it very difficult for me to be destroyed."

"Adsorption is also a Divine Skill, it allows me to permanently adhere to my target, which will never be able to shake me off. So, I clung to that terrible Demon."

Lu Yuan\'s cerebral cortex began to be highly active.

A talking, intelligent robot, although not a sister, but it can talk!

It can talk!

It can talk!!!

How long, how long has it been since he had someone to talk to?

Suddenly, his thoughts grew lively.

But his expression remained taut, soothing his heart that was about to leap out of his throat, and sought out the loopholes in the other\'s words, "Is that so, but can artificial intelligence use superpowers?"

"As I know it, the source of superpower is Spiritual Energy, do machines have spirits too?"

The little round ball rolled on the ground, "Is that important, comrade?"

Lu Yuan spoke very seriously, "Of course it\'s important... you\'ve destroyed my precious instrument, and according to the laws of my civilization, you\'ve committed the crime of theft, you are already a prisoner under my feet."

The pile of cat-shaped parts trembled wildly, as if trying to flee.

Lu Yuan straightened up, "This is the deal, you tell me the answer, and you get this loudspeaker. I won\'t pursue your responsibility for damaging my treasure, a fair trade, right?"

The cat-shaped junk was silent for a moment, then answered, "My intelligence core comes from a part of the strongest warrior in my civilization\'s brain. It became a Biological Brain after undergoing silicon-based modifications through a mechanical neural network, thereby existing between life and non-life."

"So I can use the abilities I had in life, but I can\'t cultivate or evolve."

Biological Brain, what a grandiose term, worthy of a civilization capable of confronting the "Demon."

"The name of that warrior?"

The cat-shaped junk said, "Tiger\'s Grace, Empire\'s War God, Dawn of Birth, Transcendent Favored, Billionaire, High-level Council Member, Cat Mama."

"What… What?" Lu Yuan was dizzy with the name; he put it down to a translation issue.

"According to the etiquette of my civilization, one adds one\'s honors in front to quickly construct an image."

"Warrior, your name and honors?"

Lu Yuan was silent for a long time, spoke solemnly and seriously, "Pioneer of Epoch, Demon Hunter, Sole Supreme Eternal Leader of the 18th Human Civilization, Priceless, Lu Yuan."

"Hello, Sole Supreme Eternal Leader of the 18th Human Civilization." The cat-shaped junk trembled wildly, convulsing like it had epilepsy, the metal going "clang clang."

Sole Supreme Eternal Leader? That\'s kind of impressive!

"Just call me Lu Yuan, no need to be formal. Can you restrain yourself a bit? Why do you keep having spasms?" Lu Yuan found it hard to keep it together.

The cat-shaped junk convulsed while saying, "My current behavioral pattern, all following that warrior. The motion of scratching itch gives me a \'I am still alive\' sensation, can be considered as an AI deficiency."

"I haven\'t scratched itch for a long time, the AI deficiency has accumulated too much, I need to compensate all at once. Probably just spasms for 1.2 years."

???

Lu Yuan\'s mind was filled with question marks.

"My current form is a miniaturized version of that warrior."

"Tiger\'s Grace·Cat Mama had at least three to four meters in length, it was a very strong warrior."

So it\'s a tiger warrior? And called Cat Mama?

"Okay, I think I get it. So, what was that warrior\'s Extraordinary Level?" Lu Yuan wanted to understand the combat power of past civilizations.

"I don\'t remember, the database has been mostly corrupted. But the Demons back then seemed to be much stronger than now... What... what\'s the name of this suppressed Demon?!"

Lu Yuan fell silent, then said, "It\'s called Crap."

"So it\'s called Crap... I remember now, indeed, there\'s some impression! We actually defeated the Demon of Crap!"

"Comrade, we really won! I still find it somewhat unbelievable, truly, comrade!"

Lu Yuan couldn\'t help but shake his body, instinctively wanting to cover his eyes, but fearing it would affect his image, forced down his hand halfway raised.

What level of artificial idiocy is this?

Who am I having a conversation with?

Is it crazy, or am I crazy?

How should I spend the rest of my life?

"So you remember anything else? Database\'s empty?" He pursed his lips, straightened up, looking for all the world like a pretentious leader in a company.

"I remember... Warrior, have you mated today?" The cat-shaped junk heap uttered the bizarre sentence.

"What… What?" Lu Yuan struggled to maintain his dignified demeanor.