Chapter 103 Although the artistic content is very high, there are still flaws

Zhang Heng is serious. The artistic content of this body is indeed very high, at least higher than that of his own body.

Angel Yan used the wormhole transportation technology to put on his own spare armor for the body he would use in the future, for fear that Zhang Heng would slap him again.

"It seems that you understand this so-called art very well?" Angel Yanrao stared at Zhang Heng's face with interest and asked, "Do you have a deep study of human body art?"

How could you have this kind of experience if you didn't have a deep knowledge of it?

She has also carefully observed this body, and it is indeed a true one-to-one reproduction of her body, not even a hair missing.

As for why she knew it, had she counted it?

No, she can still read nanomaterials.

Once her eyes of insight are opened, she can read information such as the proportions of various parts of the body, how many hairs there are on the body, and so on.

"I did study it intensively for a period of time, but I only had a rough understanding of it."

Zhang Heng answered modestly.

Then, he continued to introduce her: "Inside the body, I also added a simulation device that can simulate the secretion of estrogen, the main female hormone also known as female hormone."

"Although it cannot be like normal hormone secretion, it can promote the maturation of female appendage organs and the appearance of secondary sexual characteristics, and maintain normal physiological desire and reproductive functions."

"However, it can simulate the feeling of normal hormone secretion and maintain the characteristics that all women should have."

"If you still want to be a aunt, you can completely adjust it to the time period of your original body."

"Or if you feel that visiting your aunt will be a hindrance during a certain time period, you can always change it to a time period that you think is better."

"So, you don't need to worry about the psychological discomfort after entering this body and the various physiological problems that originally existed..."

"Forget it, let's wait until you experience it before talking about it. The wonderful thing about it cannot be expressed in words."

After Zhang Heng introduced for a while, he found that some words were difficult to express, so he immediately stopped and continued the introduction.

"..."

The corners of Angel Yan's mouth twitched: "You are so thoughtful!"

"But why do you think I think my aunt will be in the way for a certain period of time?"

"Auntie is in the way. Aren't you guys the only ones who think it's in the way?"

"Could it be that...you are interested in this body? Or are you interested in the angel in front of you?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I'm not interested at the moment."

He does not have a device that can simulate male hormones in his body, so he is telling the truth.

All desires and the reason why the spirit desires desires are largely affected by hormones in the body. The so-called primitive instinct is nothing more than this.

However, the smile on Angel Yan's lips became stronger and stronger, and he turned to say: "I think the body you made for me still has some flaws."

"Oh? Are there any other flaws?"

Zhang Heng said puzzledly, he was already working on it very seriously.

I think this body is already perfect, whether it is on an artistic level or a technical level, when evaluated by human aesthetics and values.

He was immediately unconvinced that such a perfect work of art was criticized for flaws.

"The flaw is... you haven't really understood the body of an angel, and the body you created cannot be considered a real angel's body, so I'm not satisfied yet."

Angel Yan also had a good reason for saying there were flaws.

"Is that so?"

Zhang Heng began to think deeply, thinking that Angel Yan was really having an academic discussion with him.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can have a deeper understanding of the angel's body."

"The angel is right in front of you, you can even smell the angel's breath. As long as you are interested in understanding, you can learn more."

Angel Yan moved a little closer to Zhang Heng: "How's it going? Are you interested now?"

All right!

It was him who misunderstood.

Angel Yan wanted to have academic exchanges with him, but it was not that kind of academic exchange.

"Let's talk about it later."

Zhang Heng waved his hand and swatted her away.

We were talking about serious matters, but she suddenly changed the subject.

If she thinks there's a flaw, there probably is.

After all, it's impossible for there to be exactly the same thing.

Moreover, everyone’s definition of “best” is different for everyone.

Others may think it is perfect, but I don't think so.

"Okay, what should we do?"

Zhang Heng returned to his normal state, and Angel Yan also immediately returned to his normal state, not daring to continue to cause anger.

She was just getting high orally. If Zhang Heng really wanted to act on her knowledge now, she would probably panic!

That's really it. No one can save her even if she screams at her throat.

"I originally wanted to build a device similar to a sleeping cabin for you to store the main body. After all, a cabin-like structure is the most comfortable for the Kamigawa body."

"However, considering that you are all super warriors of more than one generation and are not so delicate, I won't do that."

"If you do that, every time you upload your consciousness, you will have to go to the trouble of lying down in the device to operate it."

"So, I set up the entire Tianren No. 7 as a device for uploading consciousness."

"In other words, once the server is started, you only need to be inside Tianren No. 7 to upload your consciousness and transform your body at any time."

"Can you understand?"

Halfway through, Zhang Heng looked at Angel Yan and asked.

"I understand, but after starting the server, how can we control the time of each consciousness upload?"

"And when the conscious body returns to its original form, how do we control it?"

"It can't be that as soon as the server is started, our consciousness will be forced to upload, and then within a certain period of time, it will also be forced to return to the main body, right?"

Angel Yan asked, this is the issue she is most concerned about.

"After the server starts, I will give you your own consciousness and hand over a total control authority..."

These were not problems. Of course Zhang Heng took them into consideration and continued to explain to her.

The total control authority handed over to her is no longer a device on the physical level, but allows her consciousness to directly control the server.

During each battle, at any time, she can let as many warriors upload their consciousnesses as she needs.

Whether she uploads all the warriors at once or not is entirely up to her.

It's all controlled by her consciousness, that is, a thought, an idea.

She can also control when to end the battle and when to return to the original body.

She can even delegate permissions.

Just like a group owner sets up several administrators, the administrator can replace her as the group owner and exercise certain permissions.

To add new people or remove old people, group owners and administrators can also do this.

"If you explain it this way, then I understand."

After hearing this, Angel Yan nodded.

What exactly it is like will be known only after she uploads it herself to experience it.

"Are you ready? No matter what happens or what you feel on the way, you must remember not to panic. You will not die."

Zhang Heng reminded her again.

When the consciousness is uploaded for the first time, or when the consciousness leaves the material, there will be an inexplicable feeling of fear.

If there is still a feeling right after death, it must be that inexplicable feeling of fear.

Because the definition of death by intelligent life can be said to be that intelligence leaves matter, and intelligent matter turns back into dumb matter.

In human terms, it can also be said that the soul leaves the body. When the soul leaves the body, the body is no longer life.

Therefore, the first time the conscious body separates from matter is almost equivalent to experiencing the moment of death.

This is different from when the conscious body enters the virtual game world.

After all, in the virtual world, everything in the virtual world can also allow the conscious body to feel the physical existence of the surrounding virtual world.

In an ordinary server that allows consciousness to be uploaded, there is nothing inside.

The conscious body cannot sense its surroundings, nor can it sense itself, but the conscious body can still have its own self, so it will feel inexplicable fear.
To be continued...