"So should I destroy the current research results?" Trask said.
Howard thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be like this. It can be frozen indefinitely. The frozen data is kept by the Strategic Science Corps. Only the top leader of the Corps or the president has the authority to unfreeze it."
Trask was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Okay..."
The few people talked for about half an hour and then left, leaving only Howard Stack Haanim Zola in the room.
"Ahem!" Zola coughed violently a few times, as if she wanted to cough out her lungs. After coughing, she leaned back on the chair and panted slightly.
"You have pneumonia?" Howard poured him a glass of water. "You seemed to be coughing from time to time just now."
Zola shook her head: "No."
Howard seemed slightly relieved and handed him the cup.
But Zola then said: "It's cancer."
"What?" Howard was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly.
Zola took a deep breath: "I have cancer, Howard, and it's already terminal. I don't have much time left."
A colleague around him was about to count down his life. The news was obviously too sudden, and Howard didn't know what to say for a while.
Zola said with some emotion: "Human beings are really small. We have been advancing on the road of science for so many years, but we are still helpless when facing cancer."
Compared to others, Zola obviously feels this more deeply.
He is a first-class scientist and possesses the most advanced wisdom of mankind, but his body is like a dwarf. He is now suffering from cancer and is about to die in pain. It can be said that he is suffering from the pain of flesh and blood.
"I don't want to be a human being anymore, Howard." Zola said this after a while.
Howard didn't understand: "What do you mean?"
"Ahem..." Zola coughed for a while, and then continued, "I want to save my consciousness in the computer, so that I don't have to be killed by cancer, nor do I have to suffer other forms of pain, death, some kind of
To a certain extent, eternal life is achieved.”
As he spoke, he pressed a button, and a portrait of himself appeared on the computer screen next to him.
Howard blinked in disbelief: "You...you succeeded?"
"Of course not yet, this is just a test subject." Zola said slowly, "Although it uses my image, it is actually just the consciousness of a cat."
"Howard, will you do this in the future?" He changed the topic, "I'm not sure whether I can complete my plan before I die, but I will leave the technical information and I believe you have the ability to complete it."
Howard shook his head: "Frankly speaking, I don't recognize this kind of immortality."
"Why?"
Howard: "No living thing can live forever. This is not only a physical shackles, but also a mental flaw. Even if we can live for a very long time with the help of technology, we will lose ourselves over a long period of time, and eventually we will enter some form of
die."
After a pause, he continued: "In contrast, I hope to create a perfect intelligence. Not only will his body be immortal, but his spirit will also be immortal. He will be omniscient and kind. He can solve all problems, eliminate all misfortunes, and eliminate all sins."
.”
As he talked, Howard couldn't help but reveal his deep yearning, which shows that this desire is rooted in his heart.
After Zola was silent for two seconds, she asked: "But what does he have to do with you? He can exist until the universe dies, but you are already dead."
Howard: "I created him, and he is my continuation in life. Spiritually, I am a subset of him. He possesses all my knowledge and thoughts. To a certain extent, this is equivalent to me gaining eternal life."
"It's a beautiful idea," Zola said.
"I also know that this is unrealistic." Howard smiled and then said, "Anyway, Zola, I hope you can finally defeat the disease."
"Thank you." Zola nodded.
Howard stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left the room.
Zola was the only one left in the room. He leaned on his seat and looked at himself on the computer screen, falling into deep thought for a long time...
…
On a distant planet, a handsome long-haired man landed from the sky, looking around as if he was searching for something.
After having a clone destroyed by Rowe, Ego was naturally unwilling to give up, but soon he learned Rowe's identity, the Sun God of Asgard, which immediately gave up his original revenge plan.
The sun god himself is powerful and has the power to restrain evil. Egg knows that his human clone cannot be his opponent no matter how powerful it is.
The main body is powerful enough, but Yi Ge dare not let the main body go to Luo Wei for trouble.
After all, Asgard's most famous weapon is the Rainbow Bridge, which is a super killer weapon that explodes stars. If he goes to Asgard from a living planet, he is seeking his own death.
So after thinking about it for a while, Egg came up with another way: to create a species to find Asgard's troubles on his behalf.
But this is obviously not an easy task. Although he has the ability to create creatures, even if ordinary creatures are created, they are unlikely to cause any trouble to Asgard.
It must be a species that is powerful enough or has some unique features to be able to influence Asgard.
So in order to create an ideal creature, Egg searched around the universe, trying to get some inspiration from the countless lives evolved in nature, so as to find a reference for his creation.
Egg is wandering around this planet, collecting life here.
At this moment, a group of soldiers suddenly came into his sight. The leader was a blue-skinned man with a red comb hair. He had an arrow stuck in his waist and was walking and joking with a few people around him.
Egg was not going to let these lives go, so he appeared in front of them instantly.
"Who are you!" A soldier was shocked and drew his gun and pointed it at Yi Ge.
But he obviously couldn't be Egg's opponent, and his body was instantly penetrated by a blue light and he fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, several other warriors were killed by Egg, leaving only Yondu alone, who summoned the arrows on his waist in horror.
"Huh." Looking at the flying arrows, Egg stopped moving and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Yaka arrows?"
