amaotonovel Chapter 2767 Star Core Rescue (53)
Chapter 2767 Star Core Rescue (53)
Chapter 2767 Star Core Rescue (Fifty-three)
After Doctor Strange, the power of dreams, left, Schiller helped Lisa and Oaks complete the soul ignition as quickly as possible. After Strange confirmed that there was indeed a little life in Lisa's belly, the couple cried with joy.
The reason why Schiller ignored the warning of Doctor Strange, the power of dreams, was because he knew that the ending of the universe he encountered, which was destroyed due to the imbalance of the forces of chaos and order, was not true, but was just a trick made up by Doctor Strange to deceive him.
The reason why Schiller was so confident was because the logic of Kuang Xiao's behavior was too easy to guess. If it was not Kuang Xiao who came today, but any other villain, Schiller would not dare to be so arrogant and would definitely be extremely cautious.
But Crazy Laugh would not allow the universe to be destroyed in such a classic and ordinary way. He was the kind of person who made a lot of plans and planned to win the gold medal in the World Mathematics Competition before he could even do elementary school arithmetic.
In short, traditional villains would use this method to destroy the universe, but Mad Laughter certainly would not, because he feels that he is much stronger than them. At the same time, he looks down on any traditional villain equally, thinking that their actions are unartistic and their plans are like a piece of stinky dog shit compared to his own.
So even though he would use this method to deceive Doctor Strange, the man with the power of dreams, he would not do it himself because he felt that it would be too cliché and too embarrassing.
Schiller had to thank Crazy Laugh. This pile of dog shit had a unique stench. If he was determined to do something to the child, it would be difficult to deal with. After all, if that were the case, the best outcome would be that Lisa would be sad and disappointed again, and that was not the ending Schiller wanted to see.
As for what the authority of the Laughing Dream Stealer is trying to do, Schiller currently has no idea, and he is too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it is nothing more than prediction and prediction of prediction.
Now that the last important thing was done, Schiller could finally free up his hands to laugh disgustingly.
As soon as he returned to the office of the nursing home, Ultron beeped twice and said, "Received a reply from Iron Man."
"Which Iron Man?"
"Uh, your new love?"
Schiller was about to say something when the projector on the ceiling of the office flashed and a blue figure appeared. He looked almost exactly like Tony Stark, but was a blue holographic projection. He seemed to have no real body at all, and the light of data was twisting from head to toe.
"Here I am." He said in that electronic voice, "I have converted the videotape into an information stream. In about seventy-two hours, I will start sending signals to the entire universe in the form of information broadcast. About 76% of the information terminals in the multiverse will receive the broadcast..."
Schiller poured him a cup of coffee and placed it across the table. He did not move, just floating in the air. After a moment of silence, he said, "You know I don't drink coffee."
"So green tea?"
"I'm AI, I don't drink anything." His answer seemed stiff and rigid, but Schiller smiled.
He snapped his fingers, and a robot jumped out of the door next to him, sat down on the chair opposite the table and drank the coffee. Ultron turned around and said to the blue figure: "Don't spread robot stereotypes. Be careful or I will sue you for racial discrimination."
"The universe you are in is very special." The blue figure continued, "I think it has a high information decomposition value. What do you think?"
Schiller completely ignored the threat implied in his words, and sat on the chair fearlessly and said: "I am a unique information. If you dismantle me, you will never find another one."
The other party was silent for a longer time, but soon he said: "I don't necessarily need a second one."
"Maybe not? Haha."
Schiller's final chuckle revealed obvious contempt, and the other party seemed to be annoyed by his words. For a robot, the existence of such an uncertain noun in the world was an insult.
"But..." Schiller changed the subject and said, "I know you are very interested in my information."
"You are very special." He repeated again, "The amount of data you have is tens of thousands times that of an ordinary person. I can't find any way for an ordinary person's soul to carry such a large amount of information, so I hope you can cooperate with my research."
"Well, since you have done what you promised me, I will naturally fulfill the conditions I promised you. But as I said before, I am a unique copy, and you have never disassembled information like mine. What if something goes wrong along the way..."
The other party was silent, as if he was weighing the pros and cons. At this time, Schiller said, "Of course, I'm not saying this to renege on my promise. Since I promised to cooperate with your research, I won't go back on my word. I can first show you how that huge amount of data that is different from that of an ordinary person exists in my spiritual world..."
The blue figure finally landed, and Ultron took the opportunity to look him over, then said, "He's taking a completely different path, different from me and Jarvis. We change into various forms to adapt to the real world, but he doesn't change his own form, but turns the world into an information form that can completely adapt to him."
"To him, the world is made up of information. As long as he can split and reshape the information, he will have the great power of the creator." Ultron thought for a moment and said, "But I don't know how he splits up such mysterious information as emotions. Is emotion that can be defined by rigid data streams really still emotion?"
"It's easy to enter my spiritual world." Schiller said, "You should be able to detect my brain waves. As long as you adjust your own information frequency band to the same as my brain waves, you can enter my spiritual world."
"Are there no safety measures?" This is obviously something an AI would worry about, so Schiller was not surprised by this question, but he shook his head and said, "This is not a good place. Many people avoid it. You are the first one who wants to take the initiative to study it."
After the two left the room, Ultron whispered, "You don't even ask others why they avoid you, so you deserve the bad luck."
Soon, Schiller and AI Iron Man came to his spiritual world together. The door of the tower was opened and the two walked in together. When AI Iron Man stood at the bottom of the atrium and looked up, he saw the densely packed floors towering into the sky. He couldn't help but sigh like an ordinary person: "Incredible."
Then they came to Greedy's office, and Schiller briefly introduced the composition of his spiritual body, and AI Iron Man obviously remembered it all.
"What do you think about this?"
"This is a very novel composition," said AI Iron Man, "but there is a problem."
"what?"
"Before your spiritual body breaks into pieces, the amount of information you can carry is fixed. And after it breaks into pieces, the amount of information it can carry does not increase due to the shattering. In other words, the former and the latter have the same limit on the amount of information they can carry."
"so what?"
"But the size of the system is different." AI Iron Man made a simple analogy, "If your memory is 100G, your memory and other parts occupy 50G, then whether this memory is one memory stick or four memory sticks, its total amount and the total amount of things you store in it are the same."
"But in addition to memories and other files, you also need to take out about 10G of space to install the system. That means when your spirit is still intact, you use a 100G memory stick to store 50G of files and 10G of the system."
"and then?"
"Then your spirit was shattered, and you reassembled it into a tower like this. This entire tower system requires at least 200G of memory. Regardless of whether your spirit is shattered and reassembled, its upper limit is 100G. In other words, now you have four memory sticks with 100G of space, equipped with 50G of files and 200G of system."
“But I didn’t feel any lag when I ran it.”
"That's the problem." AI Iron Man said, "In theory, this is impossible. The capacity limit of a normal person's mental body cannot support such a large and complex system. It's like putting a supercomputer system into an ordinary mobile phone. Even if you put aside the operating method, the memory cannot support it."
AI Iron Man looked up at the ceiling. It seemed that the so-called walls and ceiling were nothingness in his eyes. Everything was flowing information, and he could peek into many secrets that ordinary people could hardly discover from this information.
"How on earth do you use the mental reserves of an ordinary person to store a large amount of memory and carry such a huge system at the same time?" He muttered to himself, as if he did not expect Schiller to give an answer.
"Do you think the only way to get the answer is to tear it all down?" Schiller asked.
"Now there is an answer, which is that it is impossible. What we are looking for now is the reason why it is impossible." said AI Iron Man.
"I'm afraid impossible is not the real answer." Schiller shook his head and said, "Come with me, I'll take you somewhere."
The two of them walked back into the elevator. Schiller pressed the button for the negative first floor. As the elevator slowly descended, when the elevator door opened again, the two of them were upside down and walked to the edge of the abyss in the darkness.
Looking at the bottomless abyss, AI Iron Man was silent for a long time.
This time he didn't even use words like incredible to describe what he saw, because he was just an AI and he didn't have any emotions like surprise. He made such expressions only because the social module required it, and now he obviously didn't have time to activate the social module.
"I think you have spiritual reserves that ordinary people don't have." He came to this conclusion, and then said: "I don't know if this is a mutation or something else, but in short, your spiritual reserves may be unlimited."
"Is that your conclusion?" Schiller asked.
"If I can't disassemble you, yes." AI Iron Man replied: "I can only be sure that the mental reserves of ordinary people must not be able to carry such a huge thing."
"You can't do it either?"
"Before I changed my life form, I couldn't do it. No Iron Man in the world can do it. This has nothing to do with wisdom. It is only restricted by the life form of human beings."
"You mean you can now."
"Yes, but I won't... I won't take this approach." AI Iron Man paused for a moment, as if to correct the accuracy of his words. He continued, "This approach is not efficient, but it is unique enough. I am also curious about why you chose to take this approach."
“Have you ever played with blocks?” Schiller said as the two of them walked toward the elevator. “I was just building with blocks, but something happened that caused the blocks to collapse, and I had to reshape them into a more solid form.”
"Building blocks?" AI Iron Man repeated the word, but seemed unable to retrieve any symbolic meaning other than the action itself.
Before getting on the elevator, he looked back at the dark space, as if he was very interested in the deeper darkness. As the elevator door gradually closed, his eyes flashed with the light of information flow.