Robotics – latest in science and technology | 快猫短视频 /subject/robotics/ Science news and science articles from 快猫短视频 Sun, 12 Jul 2026 10:39:42 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=7.0.1 242057827 Remote-controlled cockroach swarm can now breathe underwater /article/2531894-remote-controlled-cockroach-swarm-can-now-breathe-underwater/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Mon, 29 Jun 2026 09:00:23 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2531894 2531894 Inside the start-up aiming for a giant leap in robot intelligence /article/2530349-inside-the-start-up-aiming-for-a-giant-leap-in-robot-intelligence/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Mon, 15 Jun 2026 13:50:40 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2530349 2530349 The future of robot armies is here – and it’s not what you think /article/2527125-the-future-of-robot-armies-is-here-and-its-not-what-you-think/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Tue, 19 May 2026 08:00:42 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2527125
Illustration of nanobots in the human bloodstream
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The robot army that saves the world won’t be anything like what you imagine. Nope, they aren’t little humanoids who can do synchronised martial arts like the ones who dazzled audiences during . And they won’t help you find a can of Coke with embarrassing slowness like from Elon Musk’s Tesla Inc. Instead, they will be microscopic, and mostly made of algae, bacteria and other single-celled organisms. Engineers call them biohybrid microrobots.

If you’ve read about people swallowing pills full of tiny robots to deliver medicine – or you watched the classic 80s flick Innerspace – you’ve already experienced the dream of a microrobot future. For many years, medical researchers have imagined using little machines to get medicine into the hard-to-reach parts of our bodies such as the minuscule capillaries in our lungs. Even better, these machines could actually drive around in our organs, perhaps to seek and destroy cancer cells one by one. The problem is that we can’t actually build motorised devices small enough to do it.

That’s where biomedical engineer Joseph Wang’s work comes in. Like many in the growing field of microrobotics, Wang has dramatically expanded the definition of what most of us think of as “robots”. Any mechanism that can be controlled and move around semi-autonomously is a robot, much like the squishy, pneumatically powered turtle bot I described in a previous column. And some robots contain living tissues – or entire living creatures.

There are many things technology simply can’t do as well as biology – and one of them is motor around inside minuscule environments. Tiny synthetic engines tend to dissolve after a few minutes, Wang says, but “algae just swims and swims”. That’s why he and his colleagues power their robots with the green microalga Chlamydomonas reinhardtii.

At the University of California, San Diego, Wang’s lab worked closely with chemical engineer Liangfang Zhang’s research group to create . They began with C. reinhardtii, which can swim with its powerful flagellum, or tail. It also happens to love blue light, so it is relatively simple to guide this single-celled critter by shining a blue light on its target region. Wang and Zhang can even get massive swarms of the algae into formation: by shining the blue light through a screen with a shape cut out of it, they herded thousands of algae cells into forming a circle, square and even more complex designs.

To disperse the swarm, the researchers used a red light. In a video demonstration, they show a swarm under the microscope moulding itself into the shape of the African continent and then scattering again. Essentially, Wang and Zhang created a microrobot army, “programmed” to move in particular ways by blue and red lights.

To turn this swarm into a microscopic medical team, they expose the algae to nanoparticles that stick to their outer membranes via electrostatic force. The result is half-algae, half-synthetic, all bot. Researchers can guide the fully loaded microbot swarm towards a wound using blue light. One day, doctors might use the masking technique to create custom-shaped algae bandages with many kinds of therapeutic payloads.

Sci-fi depictions of healing pods often include blue light, like what is used to direct real nanobots
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Other parts of the body call for a different kind of algae motor. For stomach exploration, Wang says, he and his team had to use where it had become used to acidic environments. That’s right – toxic mining sites produced algae that might one day swim to the rescue with drugs to treat your stomach cancer.

Light is just one way to program the bots. 快猫短视频s can also – organisms that navigate via Earth’s magnetic field – then guide them around inside an animal’s body using electromagnets. Regardless of whether the payload rides on algae or bacteria, it’s referred to as “active” medicine. Traditional drugs are called “passive” because they can’t be programmed to target specific regions or cell types. The hope with much of this research is that more medicine can become active, leading to more effective therapies, fewer side effects and less invasive treatments.

Medicine isn’t the only possible application for biohybrid microrobot swarms, either. Wang’s lab is also in rivers and oceans. Instead of loading the bots up with medicine, researchers cover them in chemicals that can neutralise or absorb toxins. The algae wriggle around in the water, often for days, collecting toxins opportunistically until everything is cleaned up. Meanwhile, some research groups are testing fully synthetic in the ocean.

The fantasy of a robot army doesn’t have to mean humanoid soldiers conquering enemies. Another future is always possible. Tiny algae-cyborg swarms could one day live inside your body – briefly – or travel in packs through the environment, decontaminating the messes that humanity made.

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Read an extract from Luminous by Silvia Park /article/2524921-read-an-extract-from-luminous-by-silvia-park/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Fri, 01 May 2026 08:35:05 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2524921
Seoul – the setting for Silvia Park’s Luminous – at night
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That summer was immortal. July was especially savage with sixty-two heat deaths in Seoul, punctuated by the spectacular fizzing breakdown of a GS-100 security android when it crumpled knees-first outside a United Korea Bank. A cleaner broomed away the remains. The head was left grinning on the pavement, chirping at passersby to warn them of today’s heat. Then the monsoons came. Undeterred, hundreds of Red Devil fans flooded the World Cup Stadium, waving flags of their reunified nation. Their dreams vaporized after the first round. Mexico: 7, United Republic of Korea: 0. The very next day, the sky cleared. A white sun buttered a salvage yard with rust while an old bomb-disposal unit, the Grumman A-1, moved in a figure eight. It cleared the path for a young girl named Ruijie, who was dragging the body of a woman by the ankles, naked arms thrown back as if shouting hooray. The woman might have been beautiful once. Lips pink and plush, and long blond hair, the kind that shone with each brush. She was falling apart. Her face had been shredded into confetti, held together by one bleary blue eye, while her torso was a smooth bioplastic vest, translucent as a milk carton. Ruijie had tried pressing the power button located on the nape of the woman’s neck. She’d gotten a twitch of the ankles, a froggy jolt, but nothing. The robot was dead. Still, what exquisite legs. Ruijie planned to take them home. She paused to check the battery level of her robowear. Two hours to go. Affixed to her legs were battery-powered titanium braces; the latest model, customized circuitry to aid her ability to walk. For she was beloved. Close to the edge the salvage yard bloomed into silver grass. Tufty reeds stirred from the breeze while broken war machines slept like ancient dinosaurs, abandoned from the unification war. Ahead of them lay what could be the second-deadliest robot in the yard, the SADARM-1000. When it was still active and nimble, it was a house of horrors from whose impenetrable womb wave after wave of bladed robots would emerge, whipping through the air, keen to slice and beep and blow.
Decades later, now retired, the SADARM reclined on its side like the Buddha of Miamsa, indolent in the shade. The belly had been decimated by a stray blast on a bridge, then pried open and plundered for wires, chips, anything glinty. Ruijie backed up against it, pulling the woman by the feet, but the woman’s head knocked against a piece of buried metal, and her blue eye popped out. Cursing, Ruijie chased it through the grass— the one eye! — until it slowed to a crawl at the base of the SADARM’s belly and kissed the pregnant curve. Ruijie took a minute to crouch and a second to reach for the eye, then froze. A hornet had landed on it with a flick. It unfolded wings of black glass. Another skittered down the slope of the SADARM’s belly. More crawled out of the smelted head. Maybe under the visor, she’d find a gold blanket trembling inside the SADARM’s skull. They could be drones, the kind that slipped into your ear and slid a long thin needle into your brain, or maybe they were just yellow jackets, sedate until they weren’t. Which was more deadly, real or not real? The real knew no restraint. She decided to be perfect and still. Like a robot. Except a robot wouldn’t need mechanic braces to walk. A robot would be thrown away for needing anything at all. Back away, back away. Then a hum stirred from deep inside the SADARM. With a tilt of their wings, the hornets buzzed back, a righteous swell of anger, but the singular hum drowned them out. Low and peaceable, it lifted and dipped, from treble to bass, land to sea, the tide rising and pounding against time, the shudder of a temple bell, the ohmmmmmm in the vibrations that snaked up her robowear and scraped the hairs on her arms. The hornets fell silent. Someone’s inside. Even her thought was a whisper. And it must be a magical someone to hum a nest of hornets to sleep. ? RUIJIE WAS THE ONLY GRANDCHILD from both sides of her family. Her relatives in Fuzhou called her Rui-Rui and Mingzhu, and her father especially thought of her as a precious pearl. Her symptoms first appeared in the fourth grade when her father was regaling them at dinner with Ruijie’s science fair project, “The Great Silence and Why I Think We’re Not Listening,” which took the grand prize, and her mother joked about how the table could benefit from their own great silence. Ruijie snorted shacha sauce up her nose and she reached for a glass of water. Then dropped it. Later that week she dropped her chopsticks. They clattered to the floor, dragging the slippery noodles by the hair. Her father remarked on her clumsiness. Ruijie remembered feeling sheepish, maybe defiant, but not scared. Not yet. The tremors grew. Her fingers refused to fist. She took advantage and flipped off the annoying kids in front of the teacher. But she couldn’t hold a pen, or type; then she couldn’t stand without wobbling. Then came the tests, between endless waits in endless hospital lobbies, the glow-in-the-dark scans, the shots drilling deeper and deeper into her spine. The doctors lobbed acronyms, like ALS, PMA, and MMA, which regrettably was not the martial arts. There were nights she couldn’t sleep because her body clutched her awake in a squeezing iron fist. These nights she’d pretend to breathe softly when her parents sneaked into her room and knelt beside her bed so they could wrap her hand in sandalwood beads and pray. ? She was measured for her first set of robowear. Ivory oblong disks, serving as both sensors and motors, rested on her hips to usher her gait, like a gentle push on the swings. For the first time in weeks, Ruijie stood on her own feet. Her father said she looked “super.” Her mother took a picture and touched it with two fingers, as if the Ruijie frozen in time were more precious and real. Prepare your hearts, the doctors told her parents, instead of her. But Ruijie, three-time winner of the science fair, believed in the miracle of science. She believed in the trillions of tenuous threads tying the self to the rest. 物我一體. Matter and I are One. The grace of union so the swimmer flowed with the ocean, so the archer flew in the arrow, so the calligrapher bled from the brush. With this belief, she would wake, walk, and breathe with cosmic synergy, full of darkness and spinning lights, and her body, which broke down day by day, remained a solar system where all the stars would burst and burn, but until then, every quantum speck quivered bright with integrity. This is an extract from? by Silvia Park, published by Oneworld, the May 2026 read for the 快猫短视频 Book Club. Sign up to read along with us, and join the discussion on .]]>
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Humanoid robots may be about to break the 100-metre sprint record /article/2523906-humanoid-robots-may-be-about-to-break-the-100-metre-sprint-record/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Tue, 28 Apr 2026 13:00:26 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2523906 2523906 Table tennis-playing robot on track to becoming world champion /article/2523918-table-tennis-playing-robot-on-track-to-becoming-world-champion/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Wed, 22 Apr 2026 15:00:19 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2523918
Ace returns a shot back against its human opponent
Ace in action during a match in December 2025
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Ace, an autonomous robot powered by AI, cutting-edge sensors and an extremely dexterous arm with eight joints, has played competition-rule table tennis and beaten elite human competitors. The robot is the first machine to excel at the sport.

It was the cerebral game of chess that was first disrupted by computers, but Ace’s success suggests physical sports may be about to have their “Deep Blue” moment – the day, in 1997, that a machine of that name beat world chess champion Garry Kasparov.

“Games have long served as benchmarks for AI, including chess for Deep Blue, but also other games in more recent breakthroughs, like [the Go-playing AI] AlphaGo,” says at Sony AI, Zurich Switzerland, who led the team that built Ace.

But he says those earlier AI milestones were played out online. Ace represents an important advance because it has taken on real-world, professional table tennis champions and held its own.

“Ace offers something that has simply never been captured before: a robot and a human in genuine athletic competition,” says Dürr.

Ace boasts three main advancements in autonomous robotics, he says. Firstly, it uses “event-based sensors”, which means that the robot focuses on certain regions of the images its cameras capture – those indicating changes in motion or brightness, which are critical to tracking the path of the table tennis ball.

Next, the robot’s table tennis skills are built using “model-free reinforcement learning”, which means, says Dürr, the robot “learns through experience in simulation rather than adopting a model of how table tennis should be played”. This process was similar to having the robot play a table tennis computer game, and the robot notched up several thousand hours of training during the process.

And finally, the team has deployed high-speed robot hardware that allows Ace to play with “human-like agility”, says Dürr. In some ways, it is even more agile than a human, because athletes require around 230 milliseconds to react, he says, whereas the total latency of Ace is only around 20 milliseconds.

Currently, the robot looks like a robot from a factory floor, and relies on a network of cameras and sensors surrounding the table tennis arena. But as the technology advances, the researchers expect Ace will eventually be embodied in a humanoid form.

For the matches played as part of a study published today, Japanese professional table tennis league rules applied as Ace competed against five elite but non-professional players, each of whom had competed for at least a decade and trained 20 hours per week. The robot also took on two professionals.

Ace lost only two of its five matches against elite players, but both of its matches against professional players. It did, however, achieve a win in one game within one of the professional matches.

Another advantage that Ace has over humans is that it does not give away any tells of its next move. On the other hand, it lacks the capacity to read any signs of the body language of humans.

“Some of the athletes involved in our experiments commented that they are usually watching their opponent’s face – which Ace does not have,” says Dürr.

Others were surprised by Ace’s ability to read the spin of their serves, despite their attempts to hide it with different motions. The robot also confounded its inventors – especially when it was able to hit balls that bounced off the net, which was not a skill it had trained for. This was a skill that just “emerged”, says Dürr.

Over the past year, since the study was completed, the team has continued to improve Ace’s abilities.

In December 2025, Ace beat a professional player for the first time, and in March 2026, Ace won matches against three more professional players: a female professional, , who is ranked in the top 25 in the World Table Tennis ranking, as well as two male professionals, and .

“With further improvements, it should be possible to outperform even the world champion,” says Dürr.

And improvements go both ways, he says.

“Former Olympian noted that before watching Ace, he thought a certain shot was impossible, but having seen it, he believes human athletes could replicate this technique.”

Journal reference:

Nature

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Two excellent new sci-fi novels tackle robots in very different ways /article/2522238-two-excellent-new-sci-fi-novels-tackle-robots-in-very-different-ways/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Wed, 08 Apr 2026 17:00:26 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2522238 2R2EXK8 Cyborg woman face detail in dark space.Metaverse AI artificial intelligence data analysis technology.3d illustration.
Do we relate better to stories about robots with faces and bodies?
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Suzanne Palmer, Daw Books Sylvia Park, Magpie Robots and whether they will one day deserve to be treated like people – or destroy humanity, or both – have interested writers for well over a century now. In the real world, the robot threat appears to involve the uses of artificial intelligence in misinformation and more direct forms of warfare such as drone attacks. In the world of literature, however, many writers focus on individual robots. Maybe giving the AI a body and a face simply helps tell your story better to creatures with bodies and faces. Fictional robots have a lot going for them. They can be funny, cool or sexy. They can be nerdy and a bit depressed. Some represent “the other”, a test of how humane we are. They can also help us think about concepts of ownership that may apply to our treatment of pets or farm animals. And they can be terrifying killing machines. Murderbot, created by Martha Wells, is a good example of a robot that ticks all those boxes. This month, I have read two very different robot books. Both are thoughtful and well written, with richly realised internal worlds, but there the similarities end. In Ode to the Half-Broken by Suzanne Palmer, an old robot comes out of a long period of self-isolation after enemies unknown steal one of its legs. A half-dog, half-robot creature offers to help find its leg, and they are joined by a human mechanic and an emancipated aerial drone. The author calls them a “motley crew”, and that is what they are.

In Luminous, the robots are all abused and your heart goes out to them, but they are, in some cases, dangerous

Our gang’s quest becomes about more than the missing leg. Weird stuff is going on, and the old robot worries that dangerous forces may threaten the world’s steps towards recovery after an apocalypse. In Palmer’s future, the robots have worked out how to free themselves and are treated with respect, by and large. Our hero, the old robot, is a superhero, with state-of-the-art armour ready to activate. Pre-emancipation, its past was dark, but the tone of the book is cheerful, and could be enjoyed by younger readers. There is an intelligent, talking train, after all. It even says, on my early proof copy: “The dog lives.” There is an assured, comic tone that reminds me of Service Model by Adrian Tchaikovsky and Annalee Newitz’s Automatic Noodle . Silvia Park’s debut Luminous is not at all comic. Apparently, it began life as a story aimed at kids, but you probably wouldn’t give it to a child to read. In Park’s future, 20 years after the reunification of Korea, robots are ubiquitous, easy to mistake for humans and bought to replace dead children, or work as domestic or sex workers. They are “only” human imitations and are often treated very badly. One of the human heroes, Jun, has a deadbeat police job in Robot Crimes. The crimes largely involve the theft of robots; how you treat your robot is mostly up to you. Jun’s sister Morgan works in robotics and is living with one of her creations, a butler-boyfriend called Stephen. She is trying to create humanity in the robot by isolating him from outside influences, but switches him off when she doesn’t like his behaviour. Both Jun and Morgan have never recovered from the loss of a robot who was like a brother to them. Meanwhile, across the city, a young girl has discovered a strange creature in a scrapyard There are flashes of brilliance in Park’s depiction of the robots. They are all abused and your heart goes out to them, but they are complicated and, in some cases, dangerous. Stephen is a particularly interesting character; I could have probably read a whole book about him. I look forward to whatever Park writes next. ? Emily also recommends… TV (2003-2009) Ronald D. Moore, Prime Video The human-looking Cylons in the TV reboot of Battlestar Galactica are the most enjoyable robots ever created. Think of how much happens to them, and what they are capable of. You also don’t know which human characters are Cylons until nearly the end of the show. Start with the 2003 miniseries before plunging into the four-series arc. ? Emily H. Wilson is the author of the Sumerians series (Inanna, Gilgamesh and Ninshubar, all published by Titan) and she is currently working on her first sci-fi novel. She is a former editor of 快猫短视频 and you can follow her on Instagram @emilyhwilson1]]>
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A very serious guide to buying your own humanoid robot butler /article/2517880-a-very-serious-guide-to-buying-your-own-humanoid-robot-butler/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Tue, 17 Mar 2026 16:00:48 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2517880 2517880 Inside Ukraine’s drone factories and pilot schools /video/2517407-inside-ukraines-drone-factories-and-pilot-schools/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Fri, 27 Feb 2026 13:17:09 +0000 /?post_type=video&p=2517407

The grinding, attritional war between Russia and Ukraine is now entirely dominated by drones.? As a result, in the four years since Russia’s full-scale invasion, Ukraine has created from nothing an entire industry and ecosystem capable of designing, manufacturing and operating a variety of ingenious drones.?快猫短视频?was granted access to the pilot schools, labs and factories that are the engine room of this new industry – one that Kyiv hopes to make beneficial and profitable, selling expertise and devices to Western states, once the war is over.

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How Ukraine became a drone factory and invented the future of war /article/2514976-how-ukraine-became-a-drone-factory-and-invented-the-future-of-war/?utm_campaign=RSS|NSNS&utm_content=robotics&utm_medium=RSS&utm_source=NSNS Tue, 24 Feb 2026 16:00:00 +0000 /?post_type=article&p=2514976 2514976