We might just end up ruled by a perfect, unchallengable tyranny, whose policies are defined by a machine’s distorted interpretation of some unholy combination of the priorities of somebody’s “safety” department and somebody’s marketing department. Or, worse, by a machine faithfully enforcing the day to day decisions of those departments.
Ah, c’mon. We’re not necessarily going to die.
We might just end up ruled by a perfect, unchallengable tyranny, whose policies are defined by a machine’s distorted interpretation of some unholy combination of the priorities of somebody’s “safety” department and somebody’s marketing department. Or, worse, by a machine faithfully enforcing the day to day decisions of those departments.