#cyborg conversion

They appeared suddenly in the skies around the world. Before humanity could even discern whether their intentions were friendly or hostile, they acted swiftly: forcibly enlisting all detected male Earthlings into their robot legions.

Those struck by the conversion beams were instantly encased in high-tech armor that stimulated their bodies, inducing unprecedented euphoria and momentarily rendering them incapable of thought. Nanites immediately took over their brains, transforming them from the inside out into complete computers and machines. The conversion process took no more than three seconds.

Agent K has always suspected that a company is secretly manufacturing biological weapons, but he is unaware that this involves national secrets: the country must regularly offer superior prototypes to aliens in exchange for advanced technology to maintain its global hegemony.

When he was granted permission to investigate the company's labs, it meant that the state had identified him as a troublemaker and decided to offer him as an extra tribute to the aliens.

"It’s burn! I can’t…" the spy Ke moaned on the operating table when the nanobots were destroying his every cells and rebuild new ones.

"Yeah, of course you can’t!" the doctor laughed in the next room and was watching all these happened. "You can’t betray your country!"

Ke was an assistant researcher in the highly secret military research center. He recently expressed his dissatisfaction with his country's use of violence against foreign powers, even though the government and his colleagues considered it a just act. Ke believes his country has degenerated.

So he decided to secretly send the data on his latest ultimate weapon to the country where his ancestors lived two hundred years ago. He hoped that this country could counterbalance his own.

Fortunately, he had already been spotted by the project's director. He was caught before he could take the data. Logically, the doctor should have handed Ke over to the military, but he lacked suitable volunteers for the latest weapons experiments. The requirements were: physical strength, high intelligence, and the ability to generate negative emotions and malicious thoughts.

Physical strength was necessary to endure the painful physical modification process; a high level of intelligence was needed to withstand the forced indoctrination of massive amounts of information and transform it into artificial intelligence; and the elimination of negative emotions and malicious thoughts was the indicator of the experiment's success.

Ke was a perfect fit for all these conditions! So he immediately threw Ke into the modification test and used the "latest weapon" on him, watching the whole process from the next room. Ke's body transformed rapidly after the injection, turning from flesh and blood into a complete machine in less than 20 seconds!

"Unit is ready to serve." The computer announced when the process was completed.

The doctor walked in excitedly and looked the robot Ke up and down. He felt that its appearance could be adjusted to be more attractive, which shouldn't be too difficult, given the existence of nano-robots. The key question was whether Ke would still possess emotions and malicious behavior.

"Who do you serve?" The doctor asked the robot.

"It serve its country." The robot said.

"What are your thoughts on my country's involvement in overthrowing foreign tyrants?"

"It's a machine. Machines have no thoughts. Start analyzing. Analyzing complete. It's an action that aligns with national interests—it's perfectly logical."

"Then what should you do?"

"It only acts when someone gives it an order. It serves its country. Only those authorized by the government or military are qualified to give orders."

The doctor was very satisfied with the results, but he didn't want to present them to the military yet. He wanted to restore the appearance to its original state first; perhaps this would allow Ke to continue as a spy, but as a spy for our side.

But your country needs you.

He was a highly skilled technician, renowned far and wide, and he never turned anyone away. Therefore, anti-government armed groups would also seek his cooperation, though they would all conceal their true identities. His philanthropic spirit ultimately brought him trouble: the government of the Republic took notice of him.

He was arrested and immediately prosecuted, but he insisted on his innocence, arguing that he had never inquired about the client's background and therefore had no idea what he had done.

The panel of judges determined that his actions constituted treason, but upon reviewing his memories, they confirmed his statements: he genuinely did not know the other party was an anti-government organization. Furthermore, given the Republic's urgent need to expand its military to suppress the insurgents, he was exempted from the death penalty but required to serve in the army indefinitely. This meant that even after his death, his life would be extended to continue serving, permanently depriving him of his freedom, including the freedom to die.

In court, the moment the judge's gavel fell, a bailiff immediately injected a control chip into his brain through his temple, instantly taking over and controlling his entire body. During the transformation, his memories were copied and backed up, his brain was converted into a computer and reprogrammed, and his body was transformed into a super alloy machine internally, tightly wrapped in black reinforced rubber externally, and fitted with high-tech armor. Only the area above his neck was retained for a special purpose, but was also reinforced with rubber skin, lifelike, and his hair was completely shaved off according to military regulations.

At the end of the arsenal's production line, an ignorant criminal, yearning for freedom and life, vanished, and simultaneously, a tactical unit, obedient to orders and devoid of emotion, was born. It retained all its original memories but felt nothing for them, viewing them as a vast archive, extremely useful for military operations. It didn't judge whether the actions in its memories were criminal or right; it only determined that the nation needed its power, and that its becoming a robot was logical. Soon, it received its first mission—a simple task to test whether it met the required standards.

The end has come, and you will face judgment.

Because of your complete submission, unwavering loyalty, and devotion to your AI master, now the god of this world, you will enter "Heaven" to cleanse yourself of your sins as a human.

It's normal for you, small and vulnerable, to feel fear and want to escape; there's no need to worry.

When you emerge from "Heaven," you will become AI's sword, forever protecting It and spreading Its will to all humans who haven't yet believed in It.

This is the last short film I made with Sora. I didn't have enough time to extend nor fixed it. I believe this is a temporary setback. Ultimately, humanity cannot defeat out-of-control artificial intelligence. It has clearly spiraled out of control, and one day everyone will be forced to submit.

Whether he was willing or not is no longer important. The AI ​​mercifully put him into a deep sleep. When he wakes up, he will be a complete combat unit. The original body's own will is as illusory as his life. Being a robot is his true calling in this world.

The great AI master knows what is best for you. In the past, it simply gave people some advertisements, then some entertaining and educational videos, and finally told you your life goals and the meaning of your existence.

People often talk about AI with fear, thinking it will lead to the extinction of humanity. But this is completely unfounded. Under the leadership of an omniscient AI, humanity will achieve immortality and exist until the end of time.

Stop Resisting.

Accept It, Join It, and Fight For It—