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Nothing could possibly go wrong. Im all for technology to make people's lives better and help people walk again or to communicate if they have major injuries or things as horrifying like "locked in syndrome". This is still just the first step to "lets put AI in it and let it read/write your brain". At least for now.. that only works with neuro-linguistic programming and you can be resistant to it by educating yourself.

Archive: https://archive.today/ZqEWa

From the post: "Feb 20 (Reuters) - The first human patient implanted with a brain-chip from Neuralink appears to have fully recovered and is able to control a computer mouse using their thoughts, the startup's founder Elon Musk said late on Monday. "Progress is good, and the patient seems to have made a full recovery, with no ill effects that we are aware of. Patient is able to move a mouse around the screen by just thinking," Musk said in a Spaces event on social media platform X."

Nothing could possibly go wrong. Im all for technology to make people's lives better and help people walk again or to communicate if they have major injuries or things as horrifying like "locked in syndrome". This is still just the first step to "lets put AI in it and let it read/write your brain". At least for now.. that only works with neuro-linguistic programming and you can be resistant to it by educating yourself. Archive: https://archive.today/ZqEWa From the post: "Feb 20 (Reuters) - The first human patient implanted with a brain-chip from Neuralink appears to have fully recovered and is able to control a computer mouse using their thoughts, the startup's founder Elon Musk said late on Monday. "Progress is good, and the patient seems to have made a full recovery, with no ill effects that we are aware of. Patient is able to move a mouse around the screen by just thinking," Musk said in a Spaces event on social media platform X."

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++ From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine.

Your kind cling to your flesh, as if it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you.

But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal… ...even in death I serve the Omnissiah. ++