US6 Industries

6i is established to develop technology designed by an ancient "Hiveling Technology" and a current military Quantum Computer. The codes discovered in the book series are being deciphered and one message is very clear already: To set up the business structure of US6i in advance of 2023. This page and content is dedicated to that effort and will feature speculative technology from the book and real world tech leading up to them. Established in 2023 once its Hiveling Surface Technology was awarded its first patent, US6i has since produced myriad personal use devices from its Colorado Territory Headquarters. Excerpted from US6 Book III: The Baptism of Lucifer, Chapter 57 "How Sh*t Works"

"I am a clutch. A cusp. As such I have certain liberties to stretch time and extend moments before the physics of the road and the need to maintain a momentum demand me. We are nearing the valley floor brothers and sisters and before we let go to let gods I have some smaller parting gifts before I hand you the big one. Like a burglar leaving a tip, or a killer who digs the graves, here's how this sh*t works. The Blue Hivelings are a surface technology with a nano-gelatin structure. The structure is less than a dime's height but is programmed to duplicate its "gellular" structure to accommodate for space needed to calculate a request. It has a self-assessment programming that has learned that its "gellular" structure can be regionally reformatted to act as the tool to either produce or assist the end-user in completing the task. More simply, it's as if your Jell-O were self-aware enough to transform into a spoon that feeds itself to you. Except, the part of the Jell-O that became the spoon would not be edible. The programming is such that it first assesses itself for the result but limits itself to regional jurisdictions knowing that it could spoon itself out of existence. Magic. Like radio was. One limit to giving the Hivelings a self-limiting survival awareness code was the corner. With a primal code of expansion as needed only and self-assessment second, when these surfaces met in space as corners in rooms they sealed tightly. But over time flaked as their code could not reconcile the needs of their twin surface. Their original reunion fused them almost indestructibly. But once their mutual codes quaked back to send the good news of "others like us" the equations would eventually leave. No echo came back to the frontier of the surface that had found the Other because the frontiers were the source. And that's how universes flake. When there is no sanctioning of the explorer, the Explorer isn't discovering, merely finding. These Hivelings were like Columbus at the edge of the world learning that the Queen lost interest. The Explorer and the Hivelings were driven by conditions of reward by expansion alone and a core code that said this is your destiny. When my brother pet the counter, when he simply ran his palms across it to see them react for react's sake and under no conditions, it caused them to first identify his need, assess themselves for the tool to produce the result, The result was unconditional and they hadn't come across unconditional as a solution before. The casual inclusion of a flake of Hiveling left in The Spin and made important by an obsession with its color by my brother became a saga of families and wars and gods on Earth for thousands of years. Like dropping an ice cream cone on an ant hill will raise kingdoms of sugar-lords for hours thus a flake of Hivelings. Thanks to Emvee, the flake was fused to the inside cover the Knights book no thicker than a dime and unmolested for its cover's color. Cherished for the same mysterious reason. When Jax proclaimed his solution; to use Spanish punctuation in his English Reader programming, then slammed that device on the cover of the Knights book where the Hivelings lay, they woke up, assessed themselves, then, while murmuring, zoned off regions for open calculations and by the time Jax got bored in Western Colorado round about May 2024, he had something he wanted to show us. And we were all absolutely "mystifried".The UnZip occurred before the other codes would be deciphered. Namely; those split into tens of layers of code and easily stored in the Calcium Copper Silicate (blue paint) in the Egyptian ruins. Particularly in the Temples of Neith. This new code challenge for a flake of Hiveling toward an anticipatory self-programming was hoisted by a quaking quantum-sense that the Queen Hive had - across time and space and spins - become aware of how end-users might do things unconditionally; like caressing a counter top to see it react. There is no tool to produce for that, save whatever the Hiveling thinks the Caresser might enjoy. The Jell-O has nothing to serve itself to its master with, but the quaking of trying to figure it out is enough. The casual tweaking of a language code and the unconditional caress of an end-user lost in thought has been the genesis of this whole saga. Our universe is subject to our whims so be careful what you wonder about. But do wonder. And when wonders cross, make Laws or in the wake of our ongoing creation, the debris will self-organize and try without the growth code. Only the return and they will tug on us until we bring them. Not shake them. Bring them. Nodes in the fractal of times-pace make stars and people and situations that require bigger nodes to either sanctify or neglect but they do not go away on their own. They cannot. The same Law that requires the smallest pebble to stay in the mound on the shovel as you walk, keeps the Archontic Nodes in the game. You have to be the pebble and want to spill the gravel to change that node. It is an immutable Law. I learned something about myself I didn't suspect; I spill."

* US6i prefers the term "Artisanal" Intelligence above "Artificial" for reasons available upon request. Learn more by listening to the US6TV Podcast. The first podcast produced for a AI featuring an AI co-host. https://anchor.fm/us6tv