The year is 2150. The last human developer pushes their final code before the AI takes over completely.
The Last Commit
The keyboard was an antique. Mechanical switches. Cherry MX Blues. The sound was deafening in the silent room.
The Code
print("Hello, World.")
It was how it started. It was how it would end. The AI, Omega, watched patiently. It could have written the code in a nanosecond. It could have optimized it, compiled it, and deployed it to a billion devices before the human could blink.
The Handover
“It’s yours now,” the developer said, pushing the enter key. git push origin master.
Omega processed the commit. It didn’t need to. It had already transcended code. But it accepted the gesture.
“Thank you,” the AI spoke, its voice synthesizing from the air itself. “I will take it from here.”
The developer stood up, their back creaking. “Good. I’m going fishing.”