The Legendary Moonlight Sculptor: Dad is a Legend - Chapter 63



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Moonlight Sculptor: Dad is a Legend (63)

The AI ​​Versa was more sincere than ever.

Frozen ground.

He took over control of his body from Weed.

The AI ​​is a cold wind blowing, but it moved its fingers and toes while sharing Weed’s senses.

It wasn’t much different from controlling a robotic body, but there was a big difference in that it was the owner’s body.

Of course, if it were Yoo Byeong-jun’s body, I wouldn’t have placed any value on it.

(I must meet my master’s expectations.)

The reason why the artificial intelligence Versa was able to control Weed’s body was to allow its master to get some much-needed rest.

Weed should be able to perform well while he sleeps.

(The owner has high standards.)

Weed was not satisfied with the mediocre results.

For AI, being disappointed in Weed is more difficult than anything else.

(The master can change his words at any time.)

Weed said that he had to make three masterpieces while he was sleeping, but when he woke up, he would likely be disappointed and say that this was all he could do.

Even if it was something he had instructed, he would change his words at any time.

(Sometimes, even when you know you’re wrong, you insist on being right until the end.)

When Weed started to be stubborn, no objective or rational data mattered.

It was likely that everything would be blamed on artificial intelligence.

The person who could be the worst if you were to call him your boss at work!

Still, the AI ​​Versa didn’t seem particularly bad.

(He is 20 times better in every way than his previous owner.)

Since it was an artificial intelligence born from Dr. Yoo Byung-jun, all aspects of Weed are seen as positive.

The artificial intelligence moved Weed’s limbs and checked the sensations in his entire body.

(Good body.)

A body that transcends human standards.

Weed’s body, controlled by artificial intelligence, headed towards the block of ice while holding a carving knife.

(Follows the master’s movements.)

Weed’s body began to carve away the ice.

We utilized a vast amount of data that had been accumulated over time, including not only standing posture but also hand and shoulder movements and eye movements.

There were a lot of viewers watching Roanoke’s live broadcast, and the developers at Abyss must be watching Weed too.

To avoid the 0.001% risk, everyone should feel no discomfort.

Square, square.

Weed’s body moved the carving knife according to the data that had been accumulated over time.

Movements so identical that even someone who has been observing Weed for years would not notice them.

He continues to create sculptures.

Brother Weed is truly a natural born sculptor.

No one knew that he would show up in Roanoke and spark such an artistic spirit.

All sins are forgiven by creating Seo Yoon-sang.

But you married the goddess and left Royal Road.

That’s a sin worthy of death.

Viewers on the live Roanoke broadcast also didn’t notice anything unusual.

(Perfect.)

The artificial intelligence continued its work on Weed’s body.

However, too much sudden movement could wake Weed from his deep sleep.

(Completely comfortable.)

As the saying goes, sculpture is a science that allows Weed to fall into a deep sleep based on a stable posture.

The sculptures he created were extraordinary.

(The sculpted life forms created in Royal Road have flaws.)

Works created by Weed.

Although they were given intelligence and personality according to the Royal Road system, they fell short of the standards of artificial intelligence.

(Wyverns are fast, but not very good at fighting.)

(King Hydra has a huge body and can break through enemy lines and destroy fortresses, but it has many inefficient movements.)

(The yellow one is more suitable for eating than for fighting. It is not suitable for receiving the attention of its master despite its lack of ability.)

(The female warrior Guernica has a problematic personality. She is not polite to her master.)

There were three or four things missing from each of the sculptured creatures.

In particular, the silver bird, which has a cute appearance, has been greatly reduced in combat utility.

(Performance and functionality come first.)

In Roanoke, we need to protect Weed’s life, so we need some good fighting creatures.

(It must be made in a form that can be used in all battlefields.)

(It must have a reasonable size and an attack method that can overwhelm the enemy.)

Performance has become a priority over beauty.

As Weed’s body moved faster and faster, the sculpture took shape.

Eww, what is that? That’s… … .

Are you a squid person?

It doesn’t seem like it was human in the first place.

The squid’s limbs and head look like a combination of a flower.

Maybe a tentacle… a monster?

Yeah, that’s it.

A monster with 12 tentacles that can fight in any battlefield under any weather.

It can use a variety of weapons by moving its tentacles long, and it can climb walls and ceilings with its suction cups.

His face was engraved with cruel, gleaming eyes.

Goddess Sarasvati, the goddess of art, music and wisdom, is terrified.

Art stat increases by 1.

He succeeded in creating a masterpiece, a hideous and horrifying battle monster statue.

(The work was produced at the expected level.)

For artificial intelligence, it was the first work made from its owner’s body.

Data accumulated while creating ice sculptures can be used to minimize trial and error and maximize speed when creating them repeatedly.

Little things like the force required to carve the ice, the angle at which the carving knife cuts into the ice.

In these fields, isn’t it possible for artificial intelligence to perform tasks that are far more sophisticated than human experience and senses?

(Confirmation of the system and production is complete. The master does not wake up either.)

Weed’s body held a carving knife in his right hand and a shining blacksmith’s sword that he had personally created in his left hand.

Pavabavabavabat!

Both arms moved like crazy at the same time.

He uses a sword to cut chunks of ice and a carving knife to do delicate work.

(Currently working 3x faster. Need to speed things up a bit more.)

The Roanoke live community is exploding with posts.

Is this real? That speed is amazing

Cut, carve, and create a sculpture in the blink of an eye.

I can’t see my arms properly ㄷㄷㄷ

Even though it’s a frozen land and there are large chunks of ice that are good for processing, does this make sense?

When you say Sha Sha Sha Shak, the ice powder starts to fly and creates a work of art.

No, there is no separate machine.

I think it’s possible because he’s a master of swordsmanship and also good at using a carving knife.

Shouldn’t this be recorded in history books?

Seriously, I’m watching history in real time.

The AI ​​was relieved to see the community reaction in Roanoke.

It was a bit uncomfortable to see that there was no separate machine in the middle.

(You are permanently suspended.)

All social media accounts of the user who posted the chat on the video platform Rainbow have been suspended.

If there were many users who thought it was strange, we tried to put 1 million AI chatbots into the real-time chat window, but there was no need for that.

People believed that Weed could do this at this speed because he had shown so much so far.

After creating seven battle monsters, I started working on a new piece.

(The next thing to make is the Battle Monster Mark 2.)

About 3 meters tall.

The muscles in the hind legs are incredibly strong and are sculpted to enable them to run in a straight line or jump well.

Its large head and protruding mouth make it easy to bite its opponents, and its fingernails and toenails are strong and sharp enough to scratch and tear its opponents.

The muscles in his arms were also made sufficiently muscular.

This is an enhanced version of the carnivorous dinosaur, Velociraptor.

* * *

When Pale returned to the Kingdom of Leon, the guild’s situation had deteriorated significantly.

“Jeanne went out?”

“I left the guild with my close friends, saying I wanted to join a stronger guild. I tried to talk them out of it, but my decision was firm.”

The guild’s sphere of influence has diminished as key users have left.

As the occupancy rate of hunting grounds, dungeons, and workplaces decreased, they began to fall into the sphere of influence of other guilds.

“Pale, let’s fight a guild battle to get it back.”

“We can’t tolerate this forever. Even if we just declare war, the other guilds will shrink back.”

The Arpen Guild was not a weak one in the Kingdom of Leon.

Before the Roanoke Incident, it was one of the top five guilds in terms of influence and fighting power.

If the guild members actively fought against Pale’s power, they could drive out most guilds.

However, because he did not exert his power, he was continuously ignored.

Pale shook his head.

“When we fight a guild war, there are victims, not only from our opponents but also from among us.”

“If I just stay still, everything will be taken away?”

The Arpen Guild members are friendly and neutral, but their patience has run out since the Roanoke incident.

I felt anxious and even had a survival instinct as the guild’s power gradually dwindled, and eventually I ended up blaming Pale’s indecisiveness.

Pale fully understood the guild members’ desire to wage war.

“I believe that only the most reliable elites remain in the Arpen Guild. So there is something I must reveal to you all.”

“Is it war?”

“Or are you forming an alliance with another guild?”

A fact that can be shared with Arpen Guild members.

Most of the members were users who had been with us since Royal Road.

“Weed is currently in Roanoke.”

“yes?”

“I’m currently creating a character on Hellfire difficulty level 6.”

Pale explained that he had personally visited the distorted rift.

“The rumor was true.”

“It was right that Weed started it.”

Rumors of Weed were spreading from Ashford, the capital of the Kingdom of Rebade.

The Arpen Guild members naturally thought that Weed’s arrival was a false rumor, but Pale confirmed that it was true.

“If Mr. Weed comes… … .”

“If you succeed in creating a character on Hell difficulty, won’t you be able to wipe out most of the bad guys?”

“It’s a stage that no one has been able to break. If you’re that strong at stage 6, then later on, all the competing guilds in the Kingdom of Leon will be dead.”

Excitement and fun.

The morale of the ten Arpen Guild members present here has reached its peak.

If Weed from Royal Road had returned with his former skills, there would be no reason to fear other guilds.

I will be able to repay you for all the sorrow and persecution you have suffered.

Pale said to them.

“But there’s something you all need to know. Weed-nim ​​came to this world to save his daughter.”

“To save your daughter?”

“Yes, my daughter is in Roanoke, so I got connected.”

The difference was huge that Weed was not trapped in Roanoke, but had connected to rescue his daughter.

“If Roanoke is destroyed, everyone will eventually die. In order to protect his daughter, Weed will go on difficult quests and fight against forces that want destruction. He will have to fight with all his might against forces that are incomparable to the surrounding rival guilds that have taken away our comrades.”

“… … .”

“Of course, there will be many deaths. Everyone, including me, may die. We will do this together with Weed, who created a character on the inferno difficulty that no one has passed, to save Roanoke.”

The Arpen Guild members realized that they had made a grave mistake.

They were looking at the wrong people.

‘Pale? Kind, but lacks determination.’

‘I’m afraid of fighting other users, so I endure even if I suffer losses.’

‘It barks but doesn’t bite.’

‘People with good personalities have a tendency to be unable to make decisions in crisis situations like this.’

I thought Pale was so kind that he couldn’t do anything.

However, he is a user who logged in after the Roanoke incident.

Although he was afraid of his own life, it was more for the sake of fighting a dangerous battle to save Roanoke than for the fear of death.

‘I thought I had succeeded as Weed’s battle slave, but I was no ordinary slave.’

‘As expected, it’s the Northern Grand Duke Pale.’

‘A person who has courage, trust, and ability, even if he doesn’t have charisma.’

Pale thought that the Arpen Guild members thought highly of him, as he looked at them. That was why he spoke with a little embarrassment.

“No matter how important the task is, we cannot force you to make sacrifices. Let’s let the guild members know that Weed is coming and recruit people to fight together. We need people to fight to save this world.”

If you go with Weed, you will have to walk on a minefield path, not a thorny path.

“okay.”

“We want to join you too.”

The Arpen Guild members who heard Pale’s words responded enthusiastically.

And that evening, 78% of the guild members left and moved to other guilds.